The Nine Dark Yin Beads that fell to the ground were no longer noticed.

He Miaomiao didn't care about things that were useless to herself, and Wu Cang didn't dare to think out of respect for the Nine Shadows Palace, and half out of her own heart, unwilling to use this treasure to strengthen herself.

The two of them closed their eyes lightly and concentrated on meditating and healing, until half an hour later, He Miaomiao's physical body was completely unhindered.

It's just that there have been cracks in the meridians, and they need to be cultivated well to avoid irreversible dark wounds.

However, this cultivation is not feasible for a day or two, but it needs to be nourished with spiritual power and the spontaneous heat flow in the body during cultivation, so that it will gradually return to normal.

Wu Cang's injuries mainly came from the aftermath of the collision of swords, unlike He Miaomiao's physical body and soul, his injuries were lighter.

When He Miaomiao opened his eyes, he had already placed the Nine Dark Yin Beads back into the mechanism and sat at the door to guard them.

"Restore the stone chamber to its original state, and the third ring match may have begun. ”

He Miaomiao calculated the time, and quickly got up and asked Wu Cang to sort out the stone room in his memory.

I don't know what material the black stone here is made of, and the power of the sword qi and the giant sword has only scratched a crack on the stone wall and the ground, and it has not been completely broken or damaged.

Wu Cang looked at the traces of the fight, and the awe of He Miaomiao in his heart was even greater, not only because of the signing of the contract, but because of the worship of strong strength.

At first, he saw that He Miaomiao had a substantial body, thinking that she was also in the condensation stage, but the aura he sensed seemed to be on par with the soul concentration, which made him have many doubts in his heart.

But he didn't dare to ask more, and he didn't have to ask more, and if he became a soul servant, he just followed honestly.

"Lord... Zixuan Daoyou. ”

He hung his head slightly, he was still not very accustomed to being commensurate with Taoist friends, but He Miaomiao insisted, and he didn't dare to disobey.

"The Stygian Stone is the strongest material in the Nine Shades, and it is almost impossible to recover, so we can only clean up the traces of the fight. ”

He Miao stroked the lines of the sword qi split, and there was still a sharp qi that pierced the skin on it, but the cold and hard Immortal Stone was no longer affected in any way.

"Then cover your breath until you can't even make any traces. ”

Wu Cang had the order to ask He Miaomiao to retreat first, and he stayed in the stone room himself, and after cleaning up the stone chips and dust, he used yin qi to cover up the traces of He Miaomiao's fight with Qingyin little by little.

Half an hour later, the stone chamber looked the same as the original at first glance, and only when the divine sense looked closely, could it find the cracks between the stone wall and the ground.

However, whether it is Liuyun or Yingxiang, he has never entered the sacrificial stone room of the Nine Secluded Palace, and if he is suspicious at that time, he only needs to inform him that this is caused by Qingyin's daily practice.

When Wu Cang came out, He Miaomiao was on the stairs outside the stone room, recalling the method of refining the body, and the probe saw that it was cleaned up, and there was not even a trace of breath left, so he completely relieved himself.

After all, after killing the previous hall master, she didn't want to leave any traces that could be tracked.

"Already?"

"Yes!"

"Then go out of the hall and leave separately, the handover ceremony after the ring match, you be careful. ”

He Miaomiao didn't mention where to meet, she felt that in Fengcheng, it was best to keep a distance from Wucang.

If you need to be contacted, you only need to control it with your mind, and if the soul servant does not have permission, it is too far away from the master.

He Miaomiao took out the eyelid bead from the storage bag, put it on her waist and hid her body again, and cultivated it to the early stage of soul determination, before following Wu Cang out of the ground.

Along the way, the unique aura of the Nine Shadows Hall spread, and bursts of chill continued to penetrate into the body, and He Miaomiao's meridians immediately stinged, allowing the fire spiritual power to flow into the limbs and hundreds of remains, which slightly alleviated the pain.

Wu Cang was accustomed to her weirdness, and seeing that she was once again emitting a heat that made him uncomfortable, he could only speed up his pace and extend the distance, so as not to tremble.

One person and one soul hid around the path to dodge, and soon drilled out from the back of the Nine Shadows Palace, He Miaomiao only felt that the chill around him disappeared, and only the faint wisps remained in his body.

She carried a large amount of fire spiritual power and shook quickly, and the heat suddenly dispersed, so hot that Wu Cang jumped back, and looked at He Miaomiao in disbelief, thinking that she had done something wrong.

"Just to dispel the cold, don't be nervous. ”

He Miaomiao didn't explain too much, and sensed that the cold in her body had completely dissipated, so she and Wu Cang each chose a path and headed towards the west bank of the Little Back Yin Pool.

When they arrived, the third ring had not yet begun, and the monks were already gathered around, talking about the scuffle.

He Miaomiao walked to Baishengfang on the way, and listened to the whole scuffle, the old woman did not make it to the finals, and the young man who was good at concealment and fast speed was still in the last three places.

The remaining two were a man and a woman, but most of the monks were more optimistic about the young man named Xuanying.

The other man and woman, He Miaomiao also had some impressions.

The male cultivator looks like he is in his early fifties, and the female cultivator looks like a double ten age, both of them can be called stable, and their strength is also strong in the same rank, but they don't seem to have much brilliance.

And according to these discussions, Xuan Ying no longer hides her clumsiness in the melee, and her strength is even stronger than what she has seen.

It's just that she can analyze what the ending is, and others can naturally see that now that she is betting on Xuanying to win, she can't earn many soul stones.

He Miaomiao didn't regret it, after entering Baisheng Fang, he cautiously bet two thousand soul stones, which was inconspicuous in the final game.

At the beginning of the third ring match, there were already constant voices outside, and Xuan Ying, who was standing on the stage preparing for the battle, smiled shyly and nodded softly downwards and waved his hand, making the soul cultivators feel closer.

The other man and goddess were even more solemn, and their eyes were not on the monks at all.

Liuyun stood on the high platform, pressed his hand to silence the monks, and after a word of encouragement, he announced the order of battle.

Xuanying and the female cultivator fought first, then he and the male cultivator, and finally the two battles that were not favored by everyone.

Liuyun gave an order, and finally the competition began, and Xuan Ying's shy smile suddenly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, he was already entangled with the other party, and the monks were dazzled.

His speed was so fast that even He Miaomiao's divine sense couldn't see his true figure, and he suddenly appeared on the other side of the ring in a faint way, which was simply unpredictable and difficult to parry.

As his attacks became faster and faster, the shouts from the audience became more high-pitched, especially the monks who bet on nuns for the sake of high odds, for fear that a large number of soul stones would fail, as if they were going to shout out the winner with all their might.

The more the female cultivator fought, the more powerless she became, and finally she was defeated by Xuan Ying as expected by the public, and the whole fight was less than two incense sticks.

The monks who lost the soul stone cursed, but the nuns jumped out of the ring and left the west bank as if they had never heard it.