The little Lori incident passed quickly. Contrary to Ye Ning's expectations, Xiao Lori did not come to the door. Ye Ning couldn't tell whether it was regret or luck in his heart.

Time flies quickly, five days later is the big exam of the sect, this is the day that Ye Ning has been looking forward to for a long time, and it will also be the day when he will shine! On this day, after filling the water tank, Ye Ning is ready to continue refining the true qi. In these days in Yang'en Peak, he has refined a part of his true qi, and now, the spiritual power in the dantian is like a waterfall flowing straight down, flowing non-stop all day long, as if he can absorb the spiritual energy between breaths and continue to grow the spiritual power. As soon as he came out of the water room, a thief-headed boy suddenly appeared, secretly looking at something.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

The boy jumped to his feet, as if frightened by something. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who am I that you can control?" ”

Ye Ning took a closer look, although the kid's demeanor was a little frivolous, but he was very thoughtful between his eyebrows, and with his aqua blue robe, he was quite free and easy. Of course, his previous appearance of a thief had already left a bad impression on Ye Ning, so naturally he would not have any good words. "Who the hell are you?"

That kid also froze, he didn't know how many times he had been to this Yang'en Peak, who didn't praise him vigorously? This time, he met a rookie, and he could take the opportunity to change the image he had left in Lianyun Sect for a long time. So, he straightened his robe and said slightly: "In Sang Zhangxiang of Lower Zizhu Peak, dare to ask the senior brother's surname?" After speaking, he stared at Ye Ning with two round eyes, and looked at Ye Ning vigorously, as if there was some novel treasure on his face.

Zizhu Peak?Ye Ning froze when he heard this. In the days of Yang Enfeng, he had already figured out the forces of the Lianyun Sect. Among the three generations of disciples, there are four of them who are the most outstanding, Ye Wusheng and Li Shang of Qinglian Peak, Leng Peiran of Furong Peak, and the last one is Sang Zhangxiang of Zizhu Peak! It is reported that after a hundred years of the sect master, the most promising person to take over the position of head of the sect is one of the four of them. Ye Ning didn't think about it, Sang Zhangxiang turned out to be the thief boy with a hippie smile on his face! What's even more strange is that this Senior Brother Sang is really as rumored to be, his black skin is incomparably black, and it seems that his eyes are getting brighter, especially at this moment, grinning, revealing teeth as white as the silver moon.

"You're Sang Xiaohei?!"

Ye Ning was startled and shouted the name of Sang Zhangxiang behind everyone's back. Frightened, he hurriedly jumped away.

Sang Zhangxiang's face was embarrassed, it was rare that such dark skin could show red. "Sang Xiaohei, Sang Xiaohei, black is not my fault. He pouted and said helplessly.

(End of chapter)