He thought he was born unkind, but he didn't stop such a sentence with a scorching temperature like you, "I'm only not reserved for you," the girl's words smashed into his heart, his steps stopped, he had always been strong and emotional, and his eyebrows were a little at a loss at the moment.

She was angry? Chi Yan had never felt so helpless as if she had done something wrong, but the girl's next sentence was to put away her anger with a little aggrieved caution, like a little hedgehog that only carefully put away the thorns on her body and exposed her belly.

Chi Yan didn't look at the girl warmly, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said hello, his voice was gently scattered in the wind, a little unreal, he suddenly determined his mind, like is like.

"I don't have anything to give you. Chi Yan's words fell, and there was only one true heart, and all of them were given.

He put the Tsukidan given by Senior Brother Han Xiao in the palm of the girl's hand, "Miss Chai... Talk about your heart, I hope you don't dislike it. ”

He gently finished the second half of the sentence in his heart, and I am yours too.

The young man sat cross-legged, the mild pill melted into the blood and the violent spiritual power, the forehead oozed sweat and wet his clothes, and the tenth layer of qi cultivation once broke through before he would spy on the corner of the avenue, and the spiritual platform was raised on the ground, and the foundation was the beginning of the avenue.

On weekdays, the gentle aura is like a needle flying in the flesh and blood, the pain seeps into the bone marrow pool, the lips are so white that there is no blood, and the meridians open the spiritual platform at the beginning of the violent aura, and finally docile and calm.

Chi Yan crossed his knees and ran his spiritual power to wash the meridians, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled was a rare smile. Building the foundation and building the foundation, he can be regarded as officially entering the road of cultivation today.

"Amitabha, my cultivation has been quite poor recently, and it seems that he has reached a bottleneck. ”

The nun sat in the room, spinning a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, she opened her eyes, looked up at the scenery outside the window, and looked down again

"By now, the spiritual power of the poor nun has been enough to break through and build a foundation. ”

She took out the Tsukidan that she had exchanged for the points she had saved over the years from her arms, and after adjusting her condition, she took it by mouth and hit Tsuki!

"I didn't expect it, it's been ten years......"

She has been on the road of cultivating immortals for ten years, and for the first time, she found that time is so fast, and in the blink of an eye, she has also reached the foundation

The spiritual power expanded her muscles and veins, and the dantian was filled, did it hurt? It hurt, but it was not a heart-piercing pain, this pain made her sober up, and she woke up in this muddy ten years

The nun opened her eyes again, her eyes were clear, the world had a different brilliance in her eyes, she smiled softly, lowered her head, and said

"Amitabha. ”

Song Zhifeng + female + Lujing College + Zhuji

The right hand of the sword slid to the right, and the whole person turned and retreated to the left with the force, and the piercing and sharp friction caused the eardrums to tremble, Liao Tian didn't expect her to take this step, and the diameter of the sword fell short.

Silently reciting the water trick, a water whip was controlled by her, the air was full of moisture, and it was thrown straight towards Liao Yuan, her wrist turned, and the long sword moved behind the water whip, which was quite like breaking the bamboo. The other party was not in a hurry, the spiritual power surrounded the sword body, and he actually cut the water whip alive, and then resisted the sword she tried to sneak attack, Liao Tian's spiritual power was slightly higher than hers, and she could clearly feel a spiritual power, which was invisibly giving her a sense of oppression.

There was a slight vibration on the soles of her feet, the corners of her eyebrows raised, and she immediately let go of the sword and retreated, the golden thorns drilled out of the ground, following her backward path all the way, and the ground behind her also drilled out of the spikes, seeing that there was no more stable pure land, she stood on tiptoe and rose into the air, urging the spiritual power of the soil in her body, growing a thick layer of soil, and the spikes were buried by the thick soil, and she landed steadily.

Before he could catch his breath, he heard Liao Tian praise a sentence: "Good way!"

Immediately after listening to Liao Tian read the mantra lightly, the silver blades surrounded him, she snorted coldly, flipped the palm of her hand, and used the fire spiritual power as the mainstay, summoned dozens of small fireballs, and used the method of distraction, and at the same time manipulated the golden spiritual power, the golden spiritual power wrapped the flames, at the moment when the silver blade attacked, the gold and gold collided, and the fireball that faded from the shell exploded, the fire burned the plain, and the gunpowder smoked her nose, she couldn't help coughing several times, and went to disperse the fire smoke in front of her, the broken golden spiritual power condensed into a small iron sand, suspended in the air, and the smoke gradually dissipated, only to see Liao Tian in the center of the field unscathed, with a golden light around him, he guarded with a golden shield, and his body was impermeable, and was assisted by a defensive charmHow can it be so easy to hurt?

Liao Tian cast a provocative gaze, and she looked at each other calmly Since he liked to stay in the shield so much, then she would fulfill him. The vines grew from under the shield, and the flames tore the upper branches and leaves, but in a few seconds, the flames had surrounded the golden shield, licking and licking, and the temperature in the shield gradually increased, it can be seen that Liao Tian's face was flushed with red tides, she wanted to see how long this turtle could stay in the shell!

Not long after, he roared, broke the shield by himself, and the spiritual power burst out from his body, destroying the vines along with the flames, and shocked her to take two steps back, which stabilized her body, he pinched the talisman in his hand, and once again supplemented by the defensive talisman to strengthen his armor resistance, and slashed the sword again, she faced the sword, but it was more powerless than the first time, and the consumption of the distraction method was greater, and her own spiritual power was not as good as Liao Tian, not to mention, she also used it too diligently, and there was no talisman to supplement, and Liao Tian brought a talisman bonus, and the strength defense was much higher than her.

The stalemate fell to the downwind, her eyes turned slightly, and moved to the iron sand suspended in the air, she seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, adjusted the spiritual power, the water blade was born in response to the thought, and spun rapidly, Liao Tian seemed to think of what she was going to do, and couldn't help but let out a mockery, the golden shield unfolded again, he pressed the sword tighter, and said leisurely: "If you want to break my armor, I'm afraid it's still early." ”

Chi Yang didn't bother to take care of him at that time, if it wasn't for the inopportune time, she would have already thrown a roll of the eyes, and the water blade rotated at high speed, stabbing at Liao Tian in the next second. She immediately consciously retreated, the water blade collided with the golden shield, only to hear the sound of the explosion resounding in her ears, the heat wave air flow hit head-on, covering the entire vision, she opened the shield to resist, after the thick smoke, Liao Tian was still standing in place, but there were many scars on his body, his hair and clothes were slightly messy, and his face was full of disbelief, he took two steps towards her and plopped, and fell.

There was silence for a few seconds, the referee announced the winner of the competition, she helped Liao Tian up, and the wood spirit power slowly repaired his body with physical contact, and she winked at him:

"I didn't say it, I just used the water blade to break your armor. ”

The iron sand formed when it exploded was attached to the water blade, and it was rotating at high speed, so it was not a problem to break the armor, and speaking of which, she was actually a fluke.

Chi Yang won the competition, and remembered that the joy was inconvenient to show out, so he could only hold back, turned to face the place where the elder was seated, and saluted respectfully to the five immortal sect elders: "Chi Yang, a disciple of Lujing Academy, has seen all the elders, although he is fortunate to win the competition today, but the disciple knows that there are many lucks, and the disciple hopes to worship in the Nine Clouds Court, practice diligently, and hope that the elder will be fulfilled." ”

Exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were ethereal. Stepping and pushing open the door of the house, the morning light in the sky guided the direction of progress, and then looked back at the cave where he had lived for many years, pondered for a while, and finally embarked on the journey, moving forward.

"Ten years of penance..."

The long sword breaks through the clouds, and the immortals resist the wind. Several high-ranking monks of the sect came one after another, and the aura that escaped one after another formed a kind of coercion, making his breathing a little heavier, looking at the people on the stage, he clenched his palms and secretly became ruthless, and moved to the ring.

"Lu Jing, Lingzi Jing"

Bowed, and the other party snorted coldly, without the slightest intention of reporting his name. However, looking at the word Shang Cheng engraved on the token on his waist, it should be the name of this person. The incense used for timing had been burned out, and before the gong hammer in the referee's hand had struck the gong and drum, Ling Zijing had already taken a few steps back and widened the distance.

"Bang"

The gongs and drums sounded, and Ling Zijing also completed the action of drawing the bow, and the sharp arrow flew away. Shang Cheng smiled disdainfully and drew his knife to cut off the arrow, but the arrow suddenly exploded, and a fragment slashed into Shang Cheng's face, and beads of blood and sweat dripped down, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

"Did you attach spiritual power to the arrow in advance? This requires a lot of spiritual power and divine consciousness to master."

An old man on the stage touched his long beard and exclaimed. It seems that the pain provoked Shang Cheng to rush quickly with a knife, Ling Zijing wanted to pull the bow and shoot the arrow again, but it was too late, a knife cut down Ling Zijing had to parry the longbow in his hand, but he couldn't resist the opponent's bravery, the longbow was cut into two pieces, but the other party didn't have time to retract his strength, took the opportunity to turn his body and flash to the side, slapped his waist ribs with a palm, and knocked it back two steps.

A scorching fireball struck, the hand touched the sword on his waist, the metallic aura was attached to it, and the tip of the sword flashed with a dazzling light, and the sword swung over and even the flames were cut away by it, a fire curtain appeared in front of him, and his eyes could not see the opponent's figure through the fire curtain, and the tip of the knife rushed out of the fire curtain, and he wanted to dodge the attack, although he avoided the head and left shoulder, he was still stabbed hard.

Biting his lip, he endured the pain and didn't shout, and a fire curtain formed a fire ring that enveloped Ling Zijing. Vigilantly glanced at the surrounding fire curtain and flew another fireball, barely dodging it, but before he could react, a fire whip was heavily pumped on Ling Zijing's back from behind, and he barely fell to the ground holding the sword. Suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his arm to stab forward, the fire curtain dissipated, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Shang Cheng's throat, looking at the other party's incredulous expression, he explained indifferently.

"Yes, my eyes can't see, but my divine sense can clearly perceive it, Brother Dao, you lost"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he put away his sword and turned to leave, but the opponent still swung his knife and slashed over, shook his wrist and turned around to parry the sword, and the blade collided with the blade and made a piercing sound. The sword flashed with cold light, and the sword ignited a fierce fire, and the collision of the two spiritual powers stirred up dust in the field.

Ling Zijing glared at his opponent with a cold glow, Shang Cheng only felt that Ling Zijing's eyes were like a sword, his eyes were stinging and oozing blood, and a fierce torrent of divine consciousness rolled over and easily destroyed the spiritual dam of his own sea of knowledge, his eyes were dark, and a strong sense of dizziness struck, and he heard the other party's indifferent voice a second before he lost consciousness.

"Since Brother Dao is unwilling to step down, Ling will give Brother Dao a ride"

With a twist of the wrist, the long sword in his palm also turned, picked off the opponent's knife, stepped forward, supported himself on the ground with one foot, raised the other leg to shrink back, and then kicked it violently, kicked the opponent's chest firmly, and kicked him off the field.

Sitting on Da Bai's shoulder, he let him enter with his own staggering, and sure enough, such a big demon beast caused an amazement among the academy students in the audience. Although it is said that it is not reliable to fight, it is not bad if it is not reliable, and it is not bad if it does not drop the chain, it is mainly used in the town. After all, for those who are still cultivating in the academy, who would have thought that this three-meter-tall white bear was just a "cub", I hope today's opponent will think the same way.

"Lu Jing, worry-free. His name is Tamamo, hello. ”

"Zhang Juxing"

In the distance between half the field, a brightly dressed young man in white bowed his hand. The experience I observed in the academy told me that people who generally dress like this, no matter what they are practicing, in short, must be prepared to bombard their side from a distance. Since you have made a plan in your mind, you won't say much to him, so as not to give people a chance to see the flaws. With a look, Da Bai rushed directly to the door in front of him, and he borrowed his strength on the way, kicking on Da Bai's shoulder and rising into the air to help him clear a path.

Unexpectedly, the various interceptions imagined during the charge did not appear, but he was greeted by a pair of giant arms formed by the crust of earth, menacing and rushing towards him. The mechanism on his arm tightened suddenly, and a steel lock that was not too thick threw himself directly behind Da Bai, and then broke the collar that was put into Bai Xiong's neck by the bearing. The white bear and the boy clinging to the earth and stone collided with their fists, instantly stirring up a large cloud of dust in the field, if it weren't for the quick reaction, he would have been caught in the middle at this moment, and there was nowhere to go. Fortunately, before the game, considering how quickly he and Da Bai converged when they were separated, he secretly kept such a hand and put it on him, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss because of his misjudgment.

The seemingly unstained appearance of the child.,The smoke bomb thrown by the opponent to misunderstand him and misjudge.,The purpose is to make the opponent make a judgment of hand-to-hand combat with him like he is now.。。

At that time, the white bear and the boy were already fighting in front of him, and in the face of such a huge size, the boy did not dare to act rashly to block its attack, and for a time one person and one bear were on par. While he was thinking about countermeasures, a deafening roar of a white bear was heard in his ears. Just when the boy posed and prepared to defend, the white bear who was his opponent actually slapped him angrily and then found a place to coil up and sleep, and the audience was instantly embarrassed.

The nature of his own spirit beast was already clear to him, and he had long expected that it might drop the chain for himself halfway. While everyone's attention was on Dabai, he quickly opened the package and spilled the honey collected not long ago as much as possible, and by the way, the poisonous bees that had been hungry for a long time in the bamboo tube approached the boy, in order to ensure that a large number of herbs were not gluttonous in advance in the honey of the Dabai Project. Although the poisonous bees were small in size, they were numerous, and the black pressure quickly pounced on the boy like a mist, enveloping him in the whole body.