"It's him!"

"The predecessors of the original Confucianism!"

"Yuanying Intermediate Rank Ancestor Monk!"

In an instant, everyone recognized the identity of the scholar.

It's no wonder that everyone is clumsy, in fact, there are too many monks on the thick soil at this time, and the scholar's breathing technique is extremely clever, his face is ordinary, and he is simply an ordinary monk with a low cultivation. What's more, everyone didn't expect that the dignified middle-level Shang seniors would come to pay attention to the little competition.

After discovering the identity of the scholar, everyone stared at the ice crystal bracelet in the scholar's hand silently, speculating about the intentions of this infant ancestor. Could it be that this infant ancestor was because the little girl rushed into him, and he actually intended to destroy the pair of ice crystal bracelets?

Only Xiao Mian was determined, and at the same time, he was secretly happy for Xiao Chuqing.

Where is the scholar's action destroying the ice crystal bracelet, it is clearly refining the ice crystal bracelet!

You must know that the scholar has a sixth-order cold flame blue polar ice flame, and he is also a famous refiner of the original Wanzong Dynasty, and he helped Xiao Mian refine the Xuanfeng Sword in a gesture back then, and now it seems that the scholar did not blame Xiao Chuqing for being rude and rushing, but helped the little girl to refine the ice crystal bracelet.

Thinking so, Xiao Mian, who knew that the opportunity was rare, hurriedly rummaged through his storage bag and the white jade flying pendant, and finally found a suitable spiritual material from it, and hurriedly handed it to the scholar who was smelting the ice crystal bracelet.

The scholar was stunned for a moment, took the spiritual materials handed over by Xiao Mian and looked at them carefully, then nodded and smiled at Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

The thing Xiao Mian took out, called the Ice Prism, was a real fifth-order ice attribute spiritual material, obtained from the treasure cave of the Jinxiao Peak Secret Treasury of Yuan Yuan Zhenren. Xiao Mian remembered that when the scholar helped him refine the Xuanfeng Sword, it was because he added the nine-heaven Xuanjin, a seventh-order spiritual material the size of a fingernail, that created the incomparable edge of the Xuanfeng Sword.

Fortunately, judging from the scholar's satisfied expression, this ice prism seemed to be just right.

At this time, Xiao Chuqing, who was concerned about the chaos, also saw that something was wrong, and under the appeasement of Huangfu Ling and Fu Qingqiong, Xiao Chuqing finally did not mess around, but looked at the scholar who seemed to be a trick in more and more amazement.

After the scholar took the ice prism handed by Xiao Mian, he did not directly fuse it into the ice crystal bracelet, but gradually merged the two ice crystal bracelets into a circular ice crystal crystal, and then pulled it casually, cut it in half, and most of the ice crystals re-aggregated into a bracelet, but it was more transparent and more crystalline, and a small part of the ice crystals wrapped the ice prism.

At this time, most of the ice crystals had been reshaped into a bracelet, which was one point larger than the previous single ice crystal bracelet, and the ice blue was circulating, and the cold air hit people.

Looking at the ice prism again, it has completely melted, but it still maintains a straight form, and the ice crystals derived from the ice crystal bracelet have become embellishments at this time, and they are evenly arranged on the cylinder of the ice prism, as if small fruits like pearls have grown on the ice prism, and it seems that a layer of scales that are not dense has been draped on the ice prism.

It was only at this time that the scholar's always indifferent expression was a little solemn, and he saw him tap on the ice prism casually, and nine times in a row, nine spiritual lights rushed into the ice prism, and then the scholar casually pulled the shape of the ice prism to make it shaped.

The ice prism, which was originally as thick and thin as a six-diamond-shaped cylinder, quickly turned into a flying sword composed of ice prisms under the scholar's skillful hands.

"The fifth-order ice prism, it stands to reason that the grade is not low, but now that time is in a hurry, it can only be refined into this top-order 'Ice Prism Sword'!" smiled lightly, ignoring the shock and envy of the surrounding spectators, the scholar handed the rerefined ice crystal bracelet and the ice prism sword to Xiao Chuqing, seeing the little girl looking at him dumbfounded, the scholar chuckled: "What's the matter?

"Don't speak ill of my master!"

Having said that, Xiao Chuqing quickly took the bracelet and sword in his hand and put it into his storage bag, as if he was afraid that the scholar would regret it.

Naturally, the scholar will not be as knowledgeable as this little girl, and most of the reason why he helped her refine the ice crystal bracelet fell on Xiao Mian.

It was also Xiao Mian who saw the opportunity quickly, took out the fifth-order ice prism, and saw that the scholar who was happy to hunt his heart did not hesitate to lose some blue polar ice flames and refine the ice prism sword.

In the eyes of scholars, the top-level magic weapon-level flying sword is nothing more than that, but in the eyes of others, the Ice Prism Sword is already rare.

Although the appearance of the scholar caused a certain amount of onlookers, it was quickly calmed down under the prevention of Huangfu Ling and Fu Qingqiong and others.

Only Xiao Chuqing was overjoyed at the moment.

Whoever gets a top-level magic weapon-level flying sword for nothing, it will be enough to steal happiness for several days. Just thinking about it, Xiao Chuqing looked at Xiao Mian with a suspicious expression, you must know that the spiritual material that cast the ice prism sword can be said to be the ice prism that Xiao Mian took out, and the scholar also said that the ice prism is a fifth-order spiritual material, although Xiao Chuqing is not sophisticated, but he also knows what the fifth-order spiritual material means.

That's the spiritual material of the Jindan level!

Seeing Xiao Mian looking at him with a smile, Xiao Chuqing's face turned red, and then she glanced at Xiao Mian fiercely, and immediately turned around and stopped looking at Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian shook his head and smiled bitterly, he really didn't know how he offended this little aunt again.

Huangfu Ling couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, on weekdays, he only saw Xiao Mian taking advantage of others, and when he met his only sister, Xiao Mian only had a thankless share.

It was Fu Qingqiong, who looked at Xiao Chuqing with red cheeks, thoughtfully, and then just sighed lightly, but she never meant to look at Xiao Mian with her eyes.

Fu Qingqiong's strange appearance happened to be seen by Huang Fu Ling, and when he looked back, Xiao Mian seemed to be unconscious, and Huang Fu Ling could only smile bitterly.

Huang Fu Ling naturally knew Fu Qingqiong's affection for Xiao Mian, when she first learned that the Canglan feather coat was given to Huang Fu Ling by Xiao Mian, Fu Qingqiong also secretly had some unpleasant trouble with her, and later misunderstood Bing Shi, and the relationship between the two became more and more intimate.

At this time, the second round of the competition had begun, and Xiao Mian and the others did not compete, so they simply watched the two people on the stage fighting with peace of mind.

Those two are both high-level cultivators in the foundation building period, and they are both from casual cultivation, and the process of the competition is decent, but it is inevitable that it will look dull, and after a full half an hour of back and forth, it is finally one person who defeated the other and was able to advance smoothly.

After that, in the third round of fighting, Fu Qingqiong played, but it was in the Kui Ring, and Xiao Mian and the others naturally moved to the Kui Ring.

Fu Qingqiong's opponent was also a high-level strength in the foundation building period, but he was not a casual cultivator, but a male disciple of the Demon Shadow Sect. That person obviously also knew the dirt between the Demon Shadow Sect and the Five Elements Sect, so he looked at Fu Qingqiong with a rather unkind expression.

Fu Qingqiong was nothing unusual, turning a blind eye to the other party's hostility.

Under the order of the Jindan referee, the competition officially began.

As soon as she made a move, Fu Qingqiong had already practiced the Shanrou sword at will, obviously although Fu Qingqiong was calm on the surface, she also knew in her heart that there was nothing to say between her and the other party, and there was no need to say anything, everything, let's see the truth under our hands.

As a top-level magic weapon flying sword with a single water attribute, the Shanrou Sword is a rare soft sword among the flying swords, unlike other flying swords that pay attention to the condensation and gathering of sword light, on the contrary, the sword light of the Shanrou Sword is rippling and scattered, like a vast wave of smoke, and like Peng Bo's angry ocean, crushing towards the disciple of the Demon Shadow Sect.

Although that person had already raised his vigilance, he didn't expect Fu Qingqiong's offensive to be so huge that he had the illusion that there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to hide from it.

Gritting his teeth, the man used his flying sword and rushed into the sword light of Fu Qingqiong's Shanrou sword.

That person's intention was obvious, since he couldn't avoid Fu Qingqiong's attack, he simply broke the jar and broke it, and Fu Qingqiong lost both.

According to common sense, the greater the attack, the smaller the power between each square inch; the attack of the Shanrou Sword is so huge, the power of the vast sword light may not be great; that person has this idea, so he plans to use his flying sword to pass through the sword light of the Shanrou Sword, intending to hit Fu Qingqiong hard in the slightest moment, and win in danger.

It's just that he obviously doesn't know the prestige of the Shanrou Sword, thinking back to the past, when the Shanrou Sword was in the hands of that unknown white bone senior, he had made the masters of the Demon Shadow Sect who came to the Five Elements Gate hate the sword countless times, so to speak, the Shanrou Sword was a murder weapon full of blood.