The night was deeper, but the rain continued.

Zhang Xiaofang sent Han Yun back to the camp of Yunkun Sect, and then reluctantly walked to his camp. The rain had washed away the dirt from his body along the way, and before he had even approached the tent, in a secluded place, he saw that there was no one around, and took off his tattered clothes.

He didn't want to go back to the tent to let Xiong Tie and Gu Yu see his embarrassed appearance, and was about to take out a new moire white robe from the Rong sachet when a person and an umbrella slowly walked over.

Under this oil-paper umbrella is a goose-yellow Luo skirt, originally with a leisurely pace and a graceful figure, but a naked man suddenly appeared in front of him, which suddenly surprised the people under the umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrella fell, and the people exclaimed: "What people!"

Zhang Xiaoyan himself was also startled, and quickly turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and it turned out to be Su Qingrong of Tianxin Sect.

The two looked at each other, Su Qingrong blushed, turned around hurriedly, and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaofang hurriedly covered the key area and explained, "Miss Su...... I...... I just saw that there was no one here, so I ...... So I want to change my clothes and go back to the camp!"

As he spoke, he took out another cloud-patterned white robe from the Yourong sachet and quickly changed it on, and then the anxiety in his heart eased a little, and he walked over to help Su Qingrong pick up the oil-paper umbrella, handed it over and said, "Miss Su, I'm ...... I've changed it!"

At this time, Su Qingrong turned around, but she still didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Zhang Xiaofang, she just took the oil-paper umbrella and hurried away.

When she passed by the place where Zhang Xiaofang was changing clothes, her pace slowed down, and she saw the clothes that fell to the ground and were obviously torn, so she believed Zhang Xiaofang's words.

"Today's matter, you ......" Su Qingrong suddenly said: "You are not allowed to say it!"

Zhang Xiaofang said: "That's nature!"

Su Qingrong stepped up again and disappeared into the rain and fog.

Zhang Xiaofang shook his head and sighed, feeling that he had been very unhappy lately, and he always caused some very strange trouble.

Slightly melancholy, he finally returned to his tent, and the moment he opened the tent and stepped into the tent, he used his magic power to expel all the rain on his body, and his hair and clothes were all dry in an instant.

Gu Yu and Xiong Tie also immediately greeted him.

"Young master, what are you doing here, how can you leave the two of us behind?" Xiong Tie's face was full of displeasure, but Zhang Xiaofang knew that he was worried about himself. Look at Gu Yu, there is also a little anxious look on his innocent face.

"Let you worry, I'm going to find Hanyun, I'll take you with me whatever I do in the future!"

When Zhang Xiaofang said this, Xiong Tiecai laughed, and Gu Yu also said: "Words have to count!"

Zhang Xiaofang nodded.

Xiong Tie suddenly remembered something, and said, "Young Master, there was a girl who came to look for you just now, and she didn't leave until it rained, it seems that the girl we saw in Wu Xuanzong is very beautiful and has a good relationship with you!"

He didn't know much about Wu Xuanzong's situation, so he couldn't say the girl's name for a while.

Gu Yu said: "It's Miss Zheng Ling, she came to look for you." ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyan heard Zheng Ling, he also remembered Xue Ying, these two girls had shared weal and suffering with him on Wuxuanzong's Kaiyang Peak, and he had promised to give each of them a pill, but he never fulfilled his promise.

However, this time he came with the elixir, and it was just right to give it to them when they met, I believe that it will be of great benefit to their cultivation, and the diligent efforts of the two of them are enough to allow them to improve their cultivation levels by two levels.

Especially Xue Ying, she is a conceited woman who refuses to admit defeat, and she will be very happy to get such an elixir.

Thinking of the pill, Zhang Xiaofang suddenly thought of the danger in the Earth Immortal Ancient Mound, after entering, I am afraid that he will inevitably suffer all kinds of injuries, this time he is in a hurry, he didn't have time to prepare some healing pills in advance, it really shouldn't be.

However, the pill for healing and emergency relief is not something difficult to refine for him, and in two hours, he can probably refine a lot of this medicinal pill, and the various medicinal materials in the Yourong sachet are also enough.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took action and said to Xiong Tie: "Xiong Tie, help me protect the Fa, don't let people enter our camp and disturb me!"

"Okay, young master!" Xiong Tie replied, and stood in front of the tent door, like an iron tower.

Zhang Xiaofang immediately took out various medicinal materials and began refining, while Gu Yu was in a group as an auxiliary......

About two hours had passed, the sound of rain outside the camp had subsided, and Zhang Xiaofang had already refined four or five kinds of pills totaling more than thirty pills, all of which were pills for treating injuries and emergencies.

These pills of his are all immortal things that are refined into pills, and they all have miraculous effects in treating injuries to the body, and those who are seriously injured can save their lives by taking them, and those who are lightly injured can recover immediately.

With the protection of these pills, going deep into the dangerous and abnormal Earth Immortal Ancient Mound, he had a little more confidence.

When everything was ready, the three of them finally sat down on the dry wood by the campfire and began to rest, until the sound of roaring outside sounded, and they all woke up.

Luo Ming's voice is the signal that among the many sects, a new generation of cultivators is competing for the strongest and starting to compete.

When Zhang Xiaofang, Xiong Tie and Gu Yu approached the high platform, the competition had already begun, and the people in the competition were Ma Chengning of Taiqing Sect and Xu Wenlang of Wu Xuanzong.

The competition system is very simple, the three of them compete against each other in pairs, and the person who wins the most in the end is the final powerhouse among the new generation of cultivators.

The cultivation realm of the three people is all in the realm of the four elephants conceived and penetrated, so the opportunity for them to crush each other through the cultivation realm does not exist, and the gap between them is also very small, and the comparison is actually the power of the spell, but because this competition does not want to be damaged, so the competition between them can only show a successful force.

This is actually very unfair, some sects' spells are originally killing techniques, and they can only show their power under the full attack, and only use one successful force, obviously they can't show the true strength of the spell.

However, this is just a symbolic exchange, and the form is greater than the meaning, so everyone is also here to see the excitement.

Ma Chengning and Xu Wenlang fought each other on the stage, because they only showed one success, which was limited to both sides, so the competition was not very exciting, at least in Zhang Xiaoyan's eyes, it was not exciting enough, but many ordinary disciples still watched it with great interest, and cheered from time to time.

The two were the first competition, and the final winner was won by Xu Wenlang.

In the second game, Ma Chengning of Taiqing Sect faced Bai Guangjun of Yunkun Sect, or Ma Chengning was defeated, and there was a commotion in the audience.

Because this means that the Taiqing Sect, which is the organizer of this immortal search meeting, actually lost, and in the end, the strong man has no chance with the Taiqing Sect, and can only compete from Bai Guangjun of Yunkun Sect and Xu Wenlang of Wu Xuanzong.

Zhang Xiaofang could see that Ma Chengning's loss did not seem to be due to poor spells, but because of his mind. In the two fights, he seemed to be absent-minded, as if he had something on his mind.

(End of chapter)