At the entrance of the Taixuan Sect, two disciples on duty were discussing the interesting things that had happened in the sect recently. Although Dabi has not yet started, outstanding disciples from various peaks have emerged one after another, making a lot of movements in the martial arts arena, and some disciples with outstanding qualifications have even alarmed the old monsters of Sanssouci Valley.

"Senior brother, Guo Xiaojuan who shook the light peak is really powerful, she has cultivated the ethereal smoke and rain technique to the fourth layer, and I heard that some elders in the Yuan Infant Stage have only reached this height. ”

A disciple was full of admiration, Guo Xiaojuan showed his style in the martial arts arena a few days ago, but he was shocked by the audience.

"Yes, people are also very beautiful, and the temperament of fireworks that does not eat the world is very exciting, just like the legendary fairy. I heard that she was only seventeen years old, and she was already in the early stage of Jindan, and her cultivation speed was not much inferior to Senior Brother Hua Aomian. ”

The other person seemed to be very obsessed with Guo Xiaojuan's appearance, and the strangeness in his eyes was very obvious.

"They are all proud of the sky, their backgrounds are strong, they have so many resources, it can almost be said that they have started cultivating since they were in their womb, it is strange if they are not powerful! These ordinary disciples like me are generally recruited by the sect from the bottom of the mountain, and they are all about ten years old when they get started, we are ten years behind them, not a level, there is no comparison. If you really want to compare, you can only compare with Senior Brother Qu Zhengyang, he started at the age of eight, and now he is also in the early stage of Jindan!"

"What Senior Brother said is reasonable, but Qu Zhengyang has never made a move, so I don't know what his strength is. Huh, anyone?"

The two of them turned their eyes into the air at the same time, and saw a young man stepping on a sword coming quickly, and the speed could be said to be galloping!

"This is the mountain gate of Taixuanzong, I don't know what happened to this senior brother? If you come here by mistake, please leave quickly!"

One of them said to Sharon who had fallen in front of him. It's no wonder that this disciple said like this, the robes of the disciples in the Taixuan Sect have a common symbol, that is, the cuffs are embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, and the difference in the clothing of the disciples of each peak is the difference in the pattern on the left chest, for example, Tianji Peak is embroidered with a small gossip, Kaiyang Wind is a round of small sun, Tianshu Peak is a mountain peak, and so on. The difference between the costumes of the outer sect, the inner sect, the core, the elder, etc., depends on the number of gold edges on the auspicious clouds on the cuffs and the color of the auspicious clouds.

At this time, Xia Lang was wearing an ordinary cyan robe, not like a disciple of Taixuanzong. But since he can fly with the sword, it means that the other party has at least the cultivation of the foundation building period, so the tone of the two is also more polite.

Hearing this, Xia Lang revealed his identity token, and the golden token was carved with the magnificent Tianshu Peak. As Xia Lang entered a true element, the pattern on the token began to come alive, and the flying beasts were ready to leap out, showing the majesty and beauty of Tianshu Peak.

As soon as the two looked at the token, they immediately bowed and saluted, this golden token can only be possessed by the personal disciples of the peak masters, and the other party's seniority is very high.

"I've seen Uncle Shi!"

"Excuse me!"

After Xia Lang finished speaking, he dodged into the mountain gate and stepped on the sword again!

"That person's posture just now seems to have been told by someone, who is it. ”

"Huh! This person should be Tianshu Peak Xia Lang! It seems that this person is the only young disciple who has been trained outside and has not yet returned to the sect!"

Among these young disciples, the one I admire the most is Uncle Xia, who started at the age of seven, although he is only in the foundation building period now, but his strength is extraordinary, and his character is tenacious, although I have not witnessed the sensational competition, but his demeanor has been mentioned by many disciples. ”

"Yes, he has the heart of a strong man! Maybe his own qualifications are not outstanding, but his perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people. We low-level disciples see hope in him, so don't give up lightly at any moment!"

"Senior brother is right!"

......

Before returning to the courtyard, Xia Lang saw Yang Xingfeng, whose face was blue and purple, coming back from outside, he lowered his head and seemed to be sulking. The clothes on his body were in tatters, and there were still grass-blue stains in many places, and Xia Lang knew why at a glance.

"I said Xingfeng, what's wrong with you? Could it be that Hua Aomian came to beat you up again!" Xia Lang asked with a smile, Yang Xingfeng's image was a little funny at the moment, if it wasn't for the other party's face, he really wanted to laugh.

Yang Xingfeng looked up in amazement, and saw that Xia Lang was making fun of himself, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied unnaturally:

"I've seen Uncle Xiao! I didn't get beaten, but I just accidentally fell. By the way, Uncle Shi, Hua Aomian has come to you a few times, and Uncle Shi has already signed up for the big competition for you. ”

Xia Lang saw that Yang Xingfeng avoided the question he asked, and he didn't break it. Thinking about the sin he suffered when he was practicing the flying of the sword, he knew best, even though Yang Xingfeng and the others started practicing skateboarding first, and had a certain foundation, but wrestling was absolutely unavoidable, looking at his embarrassed appearance, he knew that he had suffered a lot.

"What are you doing here?"

Xia Lang was a little puzzled, with that kid's temper, he should not get along with each other for a long time. In the blink of an eye, he guessed the other party's intention. At the beginning, the big worship severely reprimanded Hua Aomian, this kid either came to apologize, or came to find fault, the former is more likely.

"I don't know, but it doesn't look like there's any malice on his face. ”

"I see. Didn't I ask Chu Shaoqiu to practice more pills, why did you still look like this bear?"

Seeing that Xia Lang didn't open which pot to mention, Yang Xingfeng knew that he couldn't pass this level without explaining it, he sighed and said:

"I know that I can't hide it from you, who knows that Uncle Shi's sword flying technique is so difficult to practice! Don't mention Chu Shaoqiu, I'll be angry when I mention him! That bastard has refined a lot of pills, but he didn't give it to me! When we practiced together, everyone fell very badly, and he looked very indecent when he saw that his nose and face were swollen, and he felt that he had to maintain that bullshit image when he was handsome, and those chemical ointments almost let him swallow it alone, except for giving more to those two sisters, Mingyuan and I didn't get a bottle!"

The more Yang Xingfeng spoke, the more angry he became, if Chu Shaoqiu was also here, Xia Lang was very suspicious that Yang Xingfeng would not beat him. Just as he was about to continue to make fun of Yang Xingfeng for a few words, he turned his face to look into the distance, a white rainbow flew in, and Hua Aomian's figure flashed and appeared opposite Xia Lang.

Xia Lang has seen Uncle Hua, I don't know what happened to Uncle Hua? Last time, my nephew was too seriously injured and has been in retreat to heal, I heard Xingfeng They said that Uncle Shi brought a heavy gift to visit my nephew and me, but unfortunately I have been in retreat and don't know, I'm really sorry. Uh, what about the heavy gifts? Why didn't you see it, did you forget to bring it? It doesn't matter! My nephew is not going anywhere today, just waiting here!"

Xia Lang enthusiastically pulled Hua Aomian's cuffs and pulled them into the courtyard, and also looked at Hua Aomian's storage bag from time to time. Yang Xingfeng looked at Xia Lang who was foaming at the mouth in a daze, and then looked at Hua Aomian with an ugly face next to him, his body suddenly trembled, thinking in his heart Don't offend the evil star of Uncle Xiao, this person's mouth is too poisonous and can kill!

Hua Aomian took a few deep breaths fiercely, calmed down, and said in a deep voice to Xia Lang:

"I was wrong last time, and I apologize to you both. But although I was defeated by you once, I will return the shame of the day to you!"

After Hua Aomian finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave in the air, but Xia Lang hurriedly said when he saw this:

"Uncle Shi, don't go, what about the gifts, but he said that he would let you make amends for your sins!"

Hua Aomian in mid-air almost didn't catch his breath and fell down, his face was flushed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a storage bag was thrown to Xia Lang by him, and he hurriedly flew into the distance with a white rainbow. He was afraid that he couldn't help but shoot again, this bastard could simply make people mad when he spoke.

"Cut! stingy guys!

Xia Lang picked up the storage bag on the ground, opened it and saw that there were only three hundred lower-grade Yuan Crystals inside, and muttered in his heart. It's a grandson who is a big offering, so he gave such a little Yuan Jing, and it is not as good as the robber Yuan Jing who robbed him in the first place. How did he know that this was all the property of Hua Aomian, and the main source of Hua Aomian on Yuanjing was the same as Xia Lang, which was obtained by the distribution of the sect, and there was not much at all.

"Uncle Shi, this kid is really not a thing, he doesn't listen to the words of the big offerings, and he still wants to deduct the compensation fee from you!"

Yang Xingfeng looked at Hua Aomian who flew away with an angry face, the other party was really bold, but Xia Lang's words directly made him doubt his life.

"Hmm! the Great Worship didn't say that to me!"

Yang Xingfeng looked at Xia Lang in horror and stammered:

"You!

"yes, who made him afraid of his grandfather?

"Whew!

"Average!"

“......”

Yang Xingfeng glanced sympathetically at the direction of Hua Aomian's departure, thinking that if the other party knew that his grandfather did not let him compensate Xia Lang at all, he would probably be mad with anger. However, it seems that the last incident has been revealed, and Hua Aomian has matured a lot after this experience, and the previous arrogance has all been reined in, and it may become more powerful in the future.

......

When he returned to his room, he took out the egg from his bosom and studied it carefully, and threw it aside without finding anything unusual, and then he began to meditate, adjust his state, and wait for Dabi after five days.