Chapter 174: Martial Arts Tournament (15)

Seeing that everyone was gone, Qian Miaomiao anxiously stepped forward and said, "Alas, come back, come back, yes, it's the two of you, come back quickly, let me try the power of this pill again." ”

Who knew that when they heard this, the two monks who were originally moving a little slower, as if they had stimulated their potential, their bodies lit up, and they quickly surpassed others and jumped forward.

Looking at this funny scene, Feng Wu and the others glanced at each other and knew it in their hearts.

It is said that in the last competition five years ago, Qian Miaomiao was already one of the top ten among the rookie disciples, and if it weren't for his determination to win the first place, it is estimated that he would have already built a foundation and become a senior who everyone envies.

And after five years of hard work, no matter which rookie disciple he is, he has been regarded as the key person to win the championship.

It's too late to dodge during the competition, and who wants to provoke him.

So the scene just now must be the result of him jumping up and down.

The five of them sat bored for a while, and finally waited until the end of the competition.

The melee is over, and the next highlight is the challenge, Xiao Meow and Qian Miaomiao are notorious, and no one wants to find them unhappy, so no one challenges them.

Feng Wu was picked by a beautiful female cultivator, no matter what the female cultivator was, the whole game, every gesture was amorous, but unfortunately the falling flowers deliberately followed the flowing water, and when they encountered Feng Wu's elm pimple, all their enthusiasm was in vain, and they were beaten down in less than a stick of incense.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the female cultivator lying on the ground, Xiao Meow swallowed her saliva silently, her eyes unconsciously drifted to Shangguan Lingyun, and after seeing the corners of his mouth unscrupulously, there were goosebumps all over her body.

Li Qing and Zhou Xi were able to enter the top 100 this time, and the luck component accounted for most of them, and there was no accident, and they were really challenged by name.

It's just that Zhou Xi's time to enter the Great Perfection of Qi Training is shorter after all, and he is a little inexperienced when facing the enemy, so he doesn't check it for a while, and is taken advantage of by the opponent, and finally loses the battle with a slight disadvantage, and does not succeed in keeping the top 100.

And Li Qing is different, he has entered the Great Perfection realm of Qi cultivation for a little longer, and since he followed Xiao Meow, he has abundant resources, and his cultivation time is also slightly longer than before.

So he succeeded in retaining his position.

This time plus Fengwu, five people battled, three of them ranked in the top 100, this is definitely the prosperity of Wen Xiaomeow's dishes and Wen Xiaomeow's Dan, after this battle, the reputation of Wen Xiaomeow's series of stores has been completely launched.

In the hearts of junior disciples, it seems that he has become a behemoth-like existence, and his reputation far surpasses that of Zhou Kun, Chen Shi and others.

In the newcomer's courtyard, Zhou Kun, Chen Shi, Zhou Qing and others hid in their rooms, trying various antidote pills while constantly releasing a rich yellow mist.

The area they were in was now completely covered with a strong stench, and the monk passed by either complaining loudly or holding his breath and speeding up, in a flash.

Some of the prescient ones took an early detour.

Zhou Kun's face was pale, and he had never thought of killing Wen Xiaomeow as firmly as this time.

Chen Shi was no better than him, his eyes were gloomy and poisonous, while Zhou Qing was much more direct, and he scolded directly in the room.

Several people have achieved such good results, and it is absolutely inevitable to celebrate a meal, and today's Wen Xiaomeow's dish is still closed, and no visitors are allowed.

But the food had already been prepared in advance, and it looked very lively, from the shopkeeper to the cook and the boy, all of them were full of excited smiles, and they were busy.

And their host, Wen Xiaomeow, rushed into the stove room as soon as he came back, and after working for most of the hour, he disappeared with the prepared food.

Everyone already knew about her style, and the banquet hadn't started yet, and no one said anything.

Ling Yufeng, Luochen Palace.

Mo Chen sat on the top and drank spiritual tea lightly, and Lin Wanxi and Li Qinghua sat on the left and right of Mo Chen's head respectively.

One is elegant and picturesque, the other is gorgeous.

And Lin Wanxi's side was still sitting a lively Su Ran, after coming back from the competition venue, Su Ran looked excited, wanting to say something, but he tried his best to hold back, look at this for a while, look at that for a while.

And Li Qinghua also sat beside two young monks, who were the pair of men and women she took to the competition venue today.

The male monk looked more stable at first glance, and sat honestly in his position as Li Qinghua learned, took a sip of spiritual tea, and meditated to digest a little.

And the female cultivator next to him was not so honest, either looking east and west, or dragging her cheeks, blushing, staring at the young male cultivator for a moment.

I haven't seen Mo Chen for a long time, Xiao Meow really misses it in her heart, and when she saw Li Qinghua and Lin Wanxi today, she wants to see Mo Chen, and she is eager to know his attitude.

Hurrying to Ling Yufeng, guessing that there might be other monks present, Xiao Meow dropped down early and walked towards the Luochen Hall on foot.

When Xiao Meow arrived, he was proud of the sun all day, as if he knew that he was shy, and he shyly picked up the mountain, looking like he was still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

"Why are you here now, I've been waiting for you for a while. As soon as they met, before Xiao Meow had time to salute, Su Ran stood up with a little excitement and said.

Xiao Meow first glanced at Mo Chen deeply, then gave him a puzzled look, bowed down and saluted one by one: "I don't know what happened to Su Ran's predecessors looking for me." ”

"Of course there is something, come on, come on, let me introduce you again, this is Lin Wanxi's senior, the hall master of Qingxi Palace, this is Li Qinghua's predecessor, the top monk of the Liyuan Sect. ”

Originally, I wanted to pretend that I didn't know each other and exempt myself from the courtesy, but who would have thought about it, Su Ran hurriedly introduced it.

I was depressed in my heart, my face was calm, but in fact, I was very reluctant to give the two rivals a salute.

Mo Chen also knew Xiao Meow thoroughly, and when he saw this appearance, he naturally guessed her thoughts, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips slightly.

"Brother Su is polite, compared to you and Senior Brother Mo, I am just an insignificant little person, the first time we meet, this jade comb is my gift to Xiao Meow, Senior Brother Mo can't dislike it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Meow had to give her a thumbs up in her heart, this Li Qing painting is really a character, speaking slowly and logically, and her expression is generous, but she has only been in the sect for two days, and she has clearly distinguished the situation, so that Xiao Meow has to take a look.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, and said softly: "Li Daoyou has a lot of love, Xiao Meow will accept it, come and don't be rude, this bag of spiritual tea is my return gift." ”

Mo Chen was like this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Li Qinghua's face, but she didn't say anything, but took the spiritual tea with a smile, didn't open it, and carefully cherished it in her sleeve.

"Li Daoyou, call it like this?" Xiao Meow's heart was relieved.

"Thank you, Senior Li, but the juniors are disrespectful. Li Qing drew a high-grade spiritual weapon, but Xiao Meow didn't even blink his eyelids, calmly accepted the spiritual weapon, bowed without humility or arrogance, and stepped aside.

"The capital is so rich from the Yuan Sect, why is Senior Sister Li so stingy, Xiao Meow takes it, this is my gift to you, a top-level spiritual weapon, a sun-breaking bow. ”

Xiao Meow frowned slightly, and quickly reached out to take the spirit weapon into his hand.

Xin said: "It's no wonder that for hundreds of years, Mo Chen has not liked her, and you can see the gap from this aspect." ”

"I give Xiao Meow a meeting gift, and the senior brother should treat everyone equally, right?" Glancing at Li Qing proudly, Lin Wanxi turned his head and said softly to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen took a leisurely sip of spiritual tea, and said as gently as always: "Naturally, there is no opinion, I thank you for the honorable lord." ”

Lin Wanxi was choked by this sentence, and the smug look just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The only estimate present that was not affected was only Su Ran, watching Xiao Meow get two spiritual weapons at once, he blinked his eyes several times as if he was offering a treasure, if it weren't for his expression being a little funny, Xiao Meow thought he was cramping in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help himself.

Seeing that she didn't get any bargains, Li Qing's picture slowed slightly, and most of the haze brought by Li Daoyou immediately dissipated.

It's just that I unconsciously looked at Xiao Meow twice, and at this time I really paid attention to her in my heart.

Turning his head and smiling, he gave the young male cultivator beside him a look, the male cultivator understood, stood up, came to Xiao Meow's side, first bowed to Mo Chen, and then said: "Senior Li Qingshu has admired Senior Mo for a long time, and the realm is also the same as Senior Sister Wen, I don't know if the junior will be able to give it a try in the next two days?"

"Do you want to compete too?" The competition of his own sect, what are others mixed in, Su Ran first came forward and asked rhetorically.

"How can that be done? It's our internal event, and there's never been an outsider before. Although I don't know what bad ideas Li Qing has in painting, Lin Wanxi's first thought is to oppose it.

Li Qinghua didn't look at her, but smiled slightly, and said slightly apologetically: "Senior Brother Mo, don't mind, my nephew, has been willful and proud since he was a child, and if he recognizes something, he has to give it a try, and I have already persuaded him in this matter, who knows that he is a tendon, and he has to ask for it in person, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to Senior Brother." ”

"Needless to say, this matter is non-negotiable. Lin Wanxi glanced at Li Qingshu with disdain and said coldly.

Li Qinghua smiled slightly: "Of course Qingshu can't participate in the competition this time, almost all the cultivation realms of the entire Colorful Continent have been spread, the leader of your sect in this competition will become Senior Brother Mo's personal disciple, and those who can become senior brothers must be disciples of this sect, and Qingshu is not eligible." ”

As soon as Li Qing drew this, Xiao Meow sighed in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Mo Chen.

Seeing the corners of his mouth raised, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he sighed slightly dotingly.

"What do you mean by Li Qing's painting, how can a young monk of my sect who is a little Li Qing book look at it in his eyes, and still want to become a personal disciple of Senior Brother Mo, I think it's a dream. Lin Wanxi was indignant, and at this time there was no trace of affection.

"It's okay, it's okay to let him give it a try, but Li Daoyou is a guest, and it's really not suitable to compete from scratch like an ordinary disciple, so why don't you just participate in the challenge competition the day after tomorrow?" Mo Chen said lightly.

"Thank you Lord Mo for your success, the juniors will definitely behave well. Li Qingshu was indeed very happy, and he saluted a lot faster than just now.

Su Ran looked shocked, but then his expression was as usual, this kind of thing was generally not his concern.

was dismissed, Lin Wanxi's face turned pale, she glared at Li Qing several times, flicked her sleeves boringly, and walked out of the hall.