The sweet and sour fish on the table has a beautiful shape, a realistic image, a charred exterior and a tender inside, and it looks golden in color when it is served on a pure white plate, and the original light blue tail has turned red after cooking, and it is raised high on the edge of the plate, as if it has been made into food to show how noble he was in life.

If in the past, when Bing smelled this sweet and sour taste, it is estimated that most of the fish would be gone after a few chopsticks, and the tail of the most delicious fish would also be clipped, anyway, Jiang Muling said that this whole fish belonged to her.

But Qi Bing was biting the chopsticks at this time, and she couldn't get off the chopsticks for a long time, although even the saliva was about to flow out, she still couldn't figure out what happened to her heart just now.

Peeked at Jiang Muling next to him.

It's weird, but it's okay to look at it now. Bing clutched his little heart. Could it be that you are sick?

But now when I think about the feeling of moving in my heart, my whole body seems to be soaked in sour water, numb and soft, I can't use my strength, and the blood on my chest seems to have been broken for a long time.

It's the dry wood that meets the water.

Is it because of the spiritual roots?

Before she could figure out why, a fish tail with sauce and onions was caught in her bowl, and the smell of fragrance was even stronger.

"What are you thinking? The fish is going to get cold. Jiang Muling has now changed into clean and tidy clothes, and the smell on his body is refreshing and refreshing, but he occupies the surroundings of Yang Bing very domineeringly, and all of them are wrapped in his breath.

A whole fish was placed in front of the Bing, although there were only four of them at this small table, but this behavior was too blatant.

Xia Zhiqiu and Jin didn't even catch a small fish for a long time, let alone add food to the Bing, and they didn't have their own share, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

"It's nothing, Mu Ling, you're so good!" Bing Bing chewed on the fish bones and said vaguely, "But no matter how good it is for me, I won't release the water in the sword test in a few days!"

“...... Well, I know. ”

The two people next to him were speechless while holding the rice, classmate Bing, you really don't need to release the water, because before you release the water, the man next to you may release the sea for you.

"What did you talk about with Su Rongjun when we were catching fish?" Jin felt that she really couldn't stand it, and Yang Bing was stupid, so she quickly changed the topic.

"It's nothing, it's just, let me take good care of Mu Ling?" Qi Bing felt that this was what Su Rongjun meant.

"That's right...... Alas, I hope that everyone can be prepared during the sword test, so that their brains will not turn when danger comes. Xia Zhiqiu took a piece of braised pork in his mouth and pointed at the table with his fingers, "I hope that nothing will happen during the sword test, and I finally have the opportunity to formally compare with the two of you, and it will be really disappointing to be disturbed." ”

"Hopefully, it's hard to say. ”

"There's one last point left to be taken lightly. ”

......

On this day, the sky that had been clear for a long time slowly piled up black clouds, far and faint, floating in the sky above Penglai, surrounded by thunder and lightning that flashed a few times from time to time, and broke out with a suppressed and terrifying thunder.

Although it has not rained yet, anyone who looks at the sky knows that it will definitely be a violent storm accompanied by lightning and thunder, and in the world, it will definitely be a disaster that can destroy several towns.

This weather is placed in the cultivation realm, as long as there is nothing to do if they are not full, generally no one will come out for a stroll and be exposed to the rain.

But today, a meadow on the island where Penglai lives is full of people, all of whom come to see the sword test, all holding a paper umbrella to avoid being drenched in soup later, and because of the strong wind and cold, they wrap themselves very tightly.

"I didn't expect it to be the middle of June, and there would be such a cold day. Yu Bing rubbed his palms to keep warm, because the first level of the sword test was about to start in a while, and wearing too much would affect the activity, so he could only be frozen here, and jump a few times to warm himself up.

"Is this weather going to continue? damn it, it was fine yesterday!" Xia Zhiqiu was blown by the wind and ate his hair several times, and now he has given up taking care of it, dressed very thinly, and his arms and legs are trembling slightly.

"There has never been a precedent for postponing the Hundred Gates Conference because of the weather," Jiang Muling also rubbed his hands beside him, wanting to shake Bing's hand when it was hot, but although he didn't feel very cold, his hands just couldn't get warm, so he could only stand upwind to block the wind for Bingbing, "I heard that it can stimulate the potential of the monks even more." ”

"Then why don't you start the competition and make a special statement that the first day is here?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the new rules. ”

When the time came, Su Rongjun walked out, and behind him were two rows of Penglai elders, only Zihe Zhenren and Liaoyuan Zhenren Qiao Bing knew.

Maybe the other competitions are all in charge of different elders, but Yang Bingdan hasn't been out much since the trial, so although she knows the names of the Penglai elders, the titles are seriously not right.

"Sword cultivators, after a long wait, it is finally time for you to express yourself," Su Rongjun's words were set off by the strong wind, and they seemed more imposing, "Now, this wind and rain is the test given to you by God, please work hard!"

"Now, announce the first level. ”

Bing padded his toes, trying to hear Su Rongjun's words clearly from the whirring wind, and in the next moment, Su Rongjun's voice reached every corner of this grassland through spiritual power.

"The first level of the sword test is very simple, there is only one content, and that is to arrive at the competition venue on the main island of Penglai from here.

The first 100 sword cultivators who arrive at the competition venue can enter the next level. ”

Edgeworth, this is the first reaction of Edgeworth when he hears these words, this level must be to test their most basic Edgeworth ability, not only speed, but also smoothness and control.

A hundred people, it sounds like a lot, but you also have to compare the base of sword cultivation, so that only one in ten people can enter the next level.

But is it that simple? It's hard to tell the difference between the good and the bad if you just come first.

Sure enough, there's a follow-up.

"In order to prevent someone from making small moves, the six-string bridge has been demolished by us last night, please use your own ability to pass,

Also, watch out for your surroundings while at Edgeworth, and you might just get some surprises. ”

In my opinion, there should be no joy, only surprise, right? Yu Bing was eager to try this, and wanted to rush directly with the sword, but others didn't think so, and many people were sad.

"If you understand, let's get started. Su Rongjun gently slapped his palm.

Everyone was quiet for a few breaths, and they didn't react yet, waiting to listen to Su Rongjun explain the next rules.

The three of them were the first to rush out at the same time, and the three colors of yellow, blue and white flew through the air at great speed, and the brains of the others who were about to be frozen gradually woke up.

it?!This begins? Do you dare to be a little more casual? Say "start" and start with a palm of your hand, can't you give some time to prepare? Don't you count down to "three-two-one"?!

Who can react to this?!

There are three echelons of this level of reaction, the three of them are the first echelon, those who immediately realize after seeing them are the second echelon, and more of them are the third echelon with a confused face, asking each other what happened, and shaking their heads.

High and low opinions.

Dozens of people in front of you are chasing me, and the three people with the fastest reaction are of course in the front, and they are far away from the people behind.

The six-string bridge was indeed demolished, and the cliffs between the main island of Penglai and the island of residence were all exposed, and black rocks covered the surface of the cliffs, and deep underground was the sea where you could see the waves.

The perspective of looking down like this is indeed a bit terrifying, and if you see too much, you may still have weak legs, and you will raise your head decisively, and you don't look down before you pass.

But the "little surprise" that Su Rongjun said followed, and on the other side of the cliff, that is, on the main island, there were several rows of Penglai disciples standing, all looking at this side.

They looked at some of them as sound cultivators, some as fu cultivators, and some as they had nothing in their hands, and they saw that the posture was physical.

As soon as he saw these people, he knew what the so-called "surprise" meant.

"Keep your head down!"

The two of them bent down in tacit agreement, and a dozen head-sized fireballs grazed their backs, and the exposed necks of their collars could feel the scorching heat about to burn their hairs.

Xia Zhiqiu felt that this fireball was too exaggerated, but he didn't expect it to be even more exaggerated next.

What kind of sonic attack, explosive technique, cartilage bend, and even a little bit of physical cultivation, people jump up more than ten meters high to fight them, you must know that they are in the sky with a sword!

Although they knew that Penglai would definitely not put their lives in danger, only those who had personally experienced this extreme crisis could experience the feeling of palpitations, and they didn't even dare to gasp.

"Hey, Mu Ling, aren't you their senior brother?, why are they even so ruthless to you?!" Xia Zhiqiu caught a sword flying towards his face, and kicked away the sonic attack from the left, "Could it be that you usually train them too harshly, their popularity is not good, and they have a personal vendetta in the communiqué, right?" Why do I think that there are more attacks on us, you see that those people behind are going to catch up with us!"

As soon as he wanted to say, it shouldn't be as serious as the communiqué's personal vendetta, so a spell exploded in front of him, if he hadn't dodged in time, he estimated that his hair would have been blown up.

"...... "Damn, it feels like that!"

In fact, although the disciples of Penglai did have a little bit of a desire to see how much skill their first sword cultivator had, they really didn't mean to target them.

It is when this first level is passed, the person who is ahead will be attacked more than the person behind, and the attack is resisted, and the person behind will naturally catch up.

This is obviously more detrimental to the leading capable ones.

But the real strong man is able to turn disadvantages into advantages, and reversing the situation is what everyone who joins in the fun wants to see.

Just when they had only crossed a third of the cliff and were being bombarded, a drop of water "snapped" on their shoulders, a small piece of their clothes was wet, and then there was a downpour of rain.

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