"It's not. Ning Mu shook his head and said lightly: "My cultivation is stuck in the tenth layer of condensation, I have to go to the auction to try my luck to see if there is a Zhuji Dan." ”

As for thinking about winning the quota in the eighth state in the big competition, Ning Mu was not stupid enough to that extent, you must know that a fallen genius is no longer a genius.

And the Yan family didn't dare to make a move, it was only temporary, and jumping under the noses of powerful enemies was not a rational act in the first place.

Lin Sheng was silent, she was a little impulsive, but for this, she felt a sense of peace of mind in her heart.

If Ning Mu couldn't go to the eighth state, then she would have the only support she had now, and she wouldn't have to live a terrified life like before.

Ning Mu paused and asked, "Lin Shang, now that you have nothing to do, why don't you go outside and take a look?" He wanted to go outside to meet the opportunity, maybe he didn't have to go to the day of the auction, he could find what he needed.

"Okay. Lin Sheng immediately responded, but after thinking about it, he was silent for a while, and then he was worried: "However, there are many disciples of the Yan family outside Kyoto, and I am afraid of ......."

Ning Mu smiled indifferently when he heard this, took her hand and said, "If you are wronged for the sake of your life and make yourself unhappy, then it is better to die." ”

"Huh. Lin Sheng smiled bitterly, but she couldn't resist the stubborn him, and she also wanted to go, so she hesitated at the door for nearly an hour before she was dragged out.

The streets are bustling with activity, as the major festivals come together, and the flow of people is more than three times more than before, and the sky and the ground are crowded.

Lin Xiang, who went out, quickly let go, she didn't belong to that well-behaved type before, but it was only a little setback that made her carefully close herself.

Ning Mu regretted it all of a sudden, there were many people, there were many sellers, and there were all kinds of strange things, but for some reason, the Alchemy Pavilion was closed, which caused him to end up empty.

The two approached a plaza where the crowd seemed to be watching something.

"It's amazing, that little baby from Qizhou, how old is it, and she has reached the foundation building cultivation!"

"But isn't it, do you see the young man standing behind her, it is said to be her master, who has lived for four hundred years, a proper old monster in the infant transformation period!"

"Ah, I'm so envious, if I can cultivate in the seventh state, maybe I will break through the fourth layer of condensation!"

"Hey, it's not impossible to get to the seventh state, but you'll have to go to the eighth state first. As for the eighth state......"

The monk suddenly shut up. Ning Mu, who was attracted to interest, also frowned, and even the idea of looking at the so-called genius of the seventh state was dispelled......

"It's someone from the Yan family......" As soon as Lin Sheng said a word, he directly covered his mouth, looking terrified.

There was a sudden silence all around. The girl on the stage with a proud face frowned, and saw a man and horse dressed in brocade silk in the distance, all the way to the high-spirited approach.

The leader of that group of people was also a young man, but compared to the man behind the girl, it was really not enough, so he built the strength of the seventh layer. Under his left hand is a young man with seven layers of condensation, and on his right hand, all the way down, there are all groups of old men, and their cultivation is hovering between the three layers of the foundation.

That young man Ning Mu knew, it was the so-called Kyushu first day, Yan Kill.

And the old man who had wounded him was among them.

"Let's go down Yan Zhantian!" As soon as this group of people arrived, the leader didn't say a word, and directly saluted the man. This made everyone present a little surprised, it was really against the style of the Yan family!

"Yan Zhantian...... "It's actually Yan Zhantian!" When Ning Mu heard this, he suddenly clenched his fist, but quickly let go. The other hand held Lin Xiang, who was trembling slightly, and whispered to comfort her.

However, in the face of such a respectful Yan Zhantian, the young man didn't show the slightest expression, as if he didn't see it.

The girl snorted arrogantly, and said lightly: "You are more than a hundred years old, but you can't participate in this competition, although you may not be my opponent......"

Speaking of this, she paused, her bright eyes swept over the group of people, pointed at Yan Kill, hooked her fingers, and said with a provocative expression: "It's you, although twenty years old is very old, but among you you are qualified for this." ”

Seeing that a good show is about to begin, the contest between the geniuses of Kyushu on the first day and the geniuses of Qizhou has made many people's blood boil.

"No, no, no. Yan Zhantian didn't care about the girl's provocation at all, and said with a smile on his face: "This little girl, you are the daughter of Tianjiao, and it is simply dirty to deal with some inferior people." When my son heard about it, he felt very sorry not to go, so he came to work for the girl and relieve her worries. ”

The people present were full of voices and angry faces, but they didn't dare to speak.

In order to curry favor with the people of Qizhou, he kept belittling the monks of Kyushu.

Doesn't he know that his cultivation is all exploited from Kyushu?

Has he forgotten that he is from Kyushu?

"Oh, is it?" the young man who was in the infantile period suddenly spoke, and said lightly, "You mean, your son is the first day of Kyushu?"

In the face of public anger, Yan Zhantian did not look embarrassed at all, "Whether it is or not, you can speak with facts." ”

Yan Zhantian quietly pushed the very embarrassing Yan Kill, and he was very reluctant to kill him, and silently walked on the stage.

"Father, what's the matter, I'm the heir of the dignified Yan family, and on the first day of Kyushu, I begged for someone in such a low voice?" Yan Shu's heart was speechless, of course, these words could only be silently hidden in his heart.

I heard that this was the first day of Kyushu, and the girl suddenly came over, smiled playfully at it, and secretly said: "You are the first day of Kyushu?

"You ......" Yan Kill was angry, but he remembered his father's words and held back his temper, so he hugged his fist to everyone present and said loudly: "I, Yan Kill, am willing to accept the challenge of anyone under the age of twenty, of course, only for people in Kyushu." ”

There were more and more onlookers, and there were many children of big families and big sects, but none of them dared to come to the stage to fight.

It's not that I'm really afraid of Yan Kill, it's not that there are no children who are better than Yan Kill, but there are very few sects or families that are stronger than the Yan family......

This is where the Yan family has always monopolized the entry and exit of the eighth state.

The corners of Yan Zhantian's mouth curled, everything was as he expected, when his son married the girl, their Yan family had an old monster in the infant transformation period to help, and the eighth state only released ten places?

He's going to move his family in! As for the resources consumed, it's naturally from the people of the Eighth State.

Seeing that there was about to come to a conclusion, the girl couldn't help but look at Yan Kill a few more times, and there were fewer sarcastic words on her lips.

Yan Shu also looked at the girl, but his eyes were wantonly on his chest and buttocks, and he was evil and obscene in his heart, "Let you ridicule Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu marries, I must make you feel good!"

The young man suddenly pointed at Ning Mu, hooked his finger at him, and said lightly: "You, have you been watching the play over there, okay? Young man, don't you have the heart to act bravely?"

Everyone's eyes were projected, and the simple and easy-looking Ning Mu took a breath slowly, put his hand on the nervous Lin Xiang's shoulder, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I already have a Taoist couple!"