Luo Xiaofeng didn't have much strength anymore, and her spiritual power was about to run out, so she stood up and checked to make sure that Liu Ling was dead and couldn't die anymore, so she set a fire and burned her body to ashes.

After doing this, she fell to the ground tired, quickly took the pill and sat down on the spot to rest. Luoluo jumped over and picked up Liu Ling's storage bag.

After recovering a little, Luo Xiaofeng opened Liu Ling's storage bag, just curious to see, except for the spirit stone, she didn't dare to take anything else. After all, Liu Ling's identity is too special, and she is the only daughter of the head of Baicao Pavilion.

The head of the beloved daughter may be able to search the storage bags of everyone in the sect.

After taking all the spirit stones away, he found a familiar small jade bottle in the bag, which he gave to Senior Brother Liu at the beginning, how could it be in Liu Ling's storage bag? After opening it, the jade bottle was lying lonely in the Zhuyan Pill that he had refined himself, and it was estimated that Liu Ling was still reluctant to eat what his dear senior brother had given.

Luoluo looked at her holding the small jade bottle and pondered, and said, "Do you still need to think about it, your Senior Brother Liu took the things you gave to please the beauty he liked." ”

Digging a deep pit for the storage bag and the other things inside, the little jade bottle didn't ask for it, but she took the Zhuyan Pill inside.

This fight seems to be thrilling and short-lived, but in fact, the two have been in a stalemate before, fighting for a day and a night.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he changed to a mountain range to continue to heal. The day of the Dandian competition is getting closer and closer, she is anxious but she doesn't dare to go back with such an injury, in case it is seen that it is Liu Ling's magic weapon, it will be miserable.

Although there was an elixir, it still took a few days to recover from the injury as if it were nothing.

After the injury was healed, Luo Xiaofeng was even more anxious, today was the day of the Dandian competition, and I didn't know if I could catch up. Sacrifice the bone fan and rush to the sect at full speed.

When they arrived at the Dan Palace, the square in front of the Dan Hall was crowded with people, and the disciples of the Baicao Pavilion were all in a low mood. Luo Xiaofeng pulled one of them and asked, "This senior brother, is the competition over?"

The person who was pulled shook his head and said dejectedly: "Senior Sister Liu doesn't know what happened and didn't come, Senior Brother Huang and the sword faction's Lian Dan master fought to a draw, and the results of the competition should be announced." Hey, I really don't want to hear it. ”

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng heard that the results of the competition had not yet been announced, there was still a play, so he immediately flew up and jumped on the competition platform.

The person presiding over the competition was the elder of the Dan Palace, and he was in a very bad mood. Although Dandian also has some good seedlings, it can't be compared with the demon of the sword faction at all. At present, there is only one disciple surnamed Huang among the best disciples in the Dan Palace, but he can fight a tie with the sword faction. The dignified Dan Dao faction and the sword faction who major in kendo fight Dan, and the result of such a competition is a shame.

The Dan practiced by a few people was placed there, and it was impossible not to announce the results. However, Luo Xiaofeng, a disciple who is not long-eyed, still came to the stage to make trouble, and he shouted: "Who dares to make trouble, is this a place where you can mess around!"

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists, "Uncle Shi, I am a disciple participating in the competition, and I have been delayed and late to carry out the task of the sect, can you be accommodating and let me participate in the competition." ”

On the stage, a person suddenly stood up, it was the head of the house with a sad face, and his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, "It's you, it's you who killed my Ling'er." ”

There was an instant uproar on and off the stage, and the senior sister Liu Ling was actually killed. The people sent by Jian Yi didn't expect to see such a wonderful play in Baicao Pavilion, and no one urged to announce the results of the competition, so they lowered their sense of existence and waited to watch the show.

This is also the head of the sect who was angry and extinguished his reason, otherwise he would never expose the scandal of his own sect in front of the people of the sword faction at this time. The only daughter of the head of a faction was killed by someone from her own sect, and it would not be a good thing to spread it.

Luo Xiaofeng's initial panic had disappeared, and she looked calm, "Senior Sect Master, what are you talking about, I went to Dashi Town to carry out a sect mission, but I have never seen Senior Sister." Senior sister, is something wrong?"

The head has regained some of his senses, but this matter has been said in front of everyone, and it cannot be taken back now. "Don't pretend, I have a soul chasing charm on Ling'er, and the person who kills her will be seen by me. ”

After speaking, he looked at the crowd on the stage and then at the audience, his eyes were red, and his expression was even more sad. Taking a deep breath, he continued: "The old man has been cultivating for hundreds of years to get such a daughter, which is a pet who is afraid of melting in his mouth and afraid of falling in the palm of his hand. My son is angry, even if he is so pampered, he has not become a person who does not learn countless things. She is so talented and intelligent that my father is inferior to me. Born with a single spiritual root, he practiced qi into the body at the age of five, successfully built the foundation at the age of fifteen, and is already a great consummation in the late stage of foundation building at the age of twenty-five this year, and he is only one step away from being able to form a Dan. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the Dan Hall Hall Master on the stage and the young demon alchemist of the Sword Sect, "Although my son's cultivation talent is high, this is not what she is most proud of. She is only twenty-five years old this year, and she signed up for the trial to take a fourth-grade high-grade pill, and just five days ago she came to tell me that she was already able to practice a fifth-grade pill. My son, the talent of alchemy is so high that it is rare in the world. No one knows whether his words are true or not, anyway, Liu Ling is dead, and there is no way to verify it.

There was an uproar on and off the stage again, a twenty-five-year-old fifth-grade alchemist, doesn't that mean that the sect can produce another seventh-grade or even eighth-grade alchemy master in the future.

The hall master of the Dan Hall sighed deeply, "The old man already knew that Ling'er had a talent for alchemy, but she had a special identity and could not join the Dan Palace. The old man has always wanted to observe and observe and accept her as my personal disciple, but it's a pity. ”

The alchemist led by the Sword One faction also stood up and hugged his fists on the stage, "The daughter of the head of your sect is really admirable, the young disciples with the highest alchemy talent in our sect are all forty years old this year, and they are no longer than practicing the fourth-grade high-grade pill with Dan patterns." ”

These words immediately made the people of Baicao Pavilion a little angry, and what he meant was to remind that although the beloved daughter of your head of the sect was excellent, she was dead, and one of our alchemy disciples of the Sword Dao Sect was tied with the best young disciple of your Dan Dao Sect now.

The head of the sect also heard it, but now he doesn't care about these sect disputes, he pointed at Luo Xiaofeng, and said with an angry expression: "My daughter is such an excellent daughter, but she died in the hands of such a mediocre disciple, you say, should I kill this person?"

Luo Xiaofeng was already in a cold sweat behind his back, he was afraid that he would die today, since it was a mortal situation, why should he be afraid.

The people in the Baicao Pavilion in the audience shouted hard,

"Kill! This waste actually dared to kill our genius senior sister and kill her. ”

"She killed our future alchemy master of the Hundred Grass Pavilion, she must be killed. ”

"Kill!"

"Kill her!"

"Return our Senior Sister Liu, and return our alchemy master. ”