After Zhu Yan walked away, Ishikawa got up from the chair, took out the storage bracelet that Ling Yan gave him, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed and put it back up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He wasn't sure if Ling Yan had made a hand or foot on the bracelet, so it was okay to use it to store something inconsequential, but something like a fanged spear would be better off something else.

Why did you forget to ask her for a storage artifact the last time Yin Yin came over?

In the afternoon of the same day, the second round of the Dabi of the Registered Disciples of the Kunwu Sect began.

Ishikawa rushed to the school yard in the valley early in the morning after getting the news, and this time he did not stand with the other registered disciples as before, but went straight to the high platform erected on the edge of the school grounds, and stood behind the senior sister Lan Yue with Ling Yan.

When Ishikawa walked up to the high platform, hundreds of eyes converged on him at the same time, and the registered disciples in the school field cast envious and jealous glances, while the few other main peak monks on the high platform were inquisitive and curious.

Ishikawa completely ignored the gaze of the registered disciples, but under the gaze of the other main peak monks, he felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes, and he was exposed to them naked/naked.

It's not a good feeling, it's bad.

It wasn't until he came behind Lan Yue that the powerful gazes dispersed one by one, and he also let out a long sigh of relief.

Lan Yue sat upright, her lips not moving, but a clear voice came into Ishikawa's ears.

No, Ishikawa felt it carefully before he realized that Lan Yue's voice was actually sounding directly in his head, not the sound he thought was in his ears.

"The first monk sitting on the left hand side of the high platform is named Li Xun, and he is the only personal disciple of Yunyue Zhenren of Kunwu Main Peak, and he has always been close to our Liquan Peak, wait a while, you will follow me over to say hello to Senior Brother Li Xun. ”

"The one next to Li Xun is the true disciple of the first Tibetan Sword True Transmission of the Sword Washing Peak, named Yun Shang, and his sword cultivation is extremely powerful, when the Bright Moon Silk Sword in his hand is fully exerted, even I have to retreat first. ”

The corner of Ishikawa's eyes has been looking at the location of Xijian Peak, where Zhu Shanhe is standing behind his senior brother Li Xun with his hands down, with a solemn expression on his face, and his body is also straight, making a sufficient gesture of performance.

"The young man to the right is named Duyun, who is a true disciple of the first line of Fenglan and the real person, and is good at the sect's Dao Longyun Jue. ”

"Next to Dusk Yun is Ji Xuan, a disciple of Lang Quanfeng, who is lively and jumpy, no matter who he talks to, he can talk for a long time, but others are warm-hearted, although sometimes what he says is quite unsafe. ”

"The purple-robed monk next to me is named Leng Xi, a guest elder on Zizhu Peak, his status is relatively transcendent in Zizhu Peak and even the entire sect, Ning Dan is cultivated in the later stage of the third turn, if he can go one step further by chance, he can break the Dan and turn into a god, achieve the realm of Yuan Shen Zhenren, and have a deep accomplishment in the talisman formation, and many defensive formations in the sect are from his handwriting. ”

"The few people I just told you are here on behalf of the Six Main Peaks this time, as invigilators to observe the Registered Disciples of the Sect, if they find good cultivation seedlings, they will make a sound at the right time and take away the Registered Disciples they fancie. ”

"Of course, in addition to the Purple Bamboo Peak Guest Elder Purple Robe Venerable Master Leng Xi, the power of several other true disciples of the monks is also limited to the determination of the candidates for the inner disciples, and after returning to the peak, they also need to let the first seat pass it, if you want to directly include a registered disciple as a personal disciple, you also need to ask the first seat of the peak to make a decision. ”

Ishikawa remembered the appearance and characteristics of these monks, and then turned his gaze to the center of the school grounds.

After a short draw of lots, the second round of the sect's disciple competition finally kicked off.

The first group of five pairs of registered disciples ascended to a high platform specially set up for the competition, and after bowing to each other, a battle quickly began.

The Six Peaks Monks in the stands were interested in this level of fighting, but after a few glances at the beginning, their eyes closed slightly, and most of their energy was put elsewhere except for a trace of attention on the field.

The meteorite of the Sword Washing Peak lowered his head and stroked his three-foot Qingfeng with his fingers over and over again, his expression focused and cold.

Because of Zhu Shanhe, Ishikawa has always paid more attention to Xijian Peak, and after a few glances in that direction, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes suddenly froze.

In Ishikawa's eyes, the fingers of the fallen merchant seemed to have a strange power, and every time he stroked the blade of the long sword, it would cause ripples in the air around the blade, and the scene was extremely strange.

After a few glances, Ishikawa's eyes felt a tingling pain, and he could barely see anything in front of him.

Lan Yue's slightly smiling voice sounded in Ishikawa's mind again: "I just told you that once the Bright Moon Silk Sword of the first-line peak meteorite merchant is fully deployed, even I have to retreat in order to avoid its edge, junior brother, you are a qi cultivator who has not even forged a Dao foundation, and you dare to look directly at the Meteorite Merchant practicing the sword, you are really ignorant and fearless." ”

After blinking his eyes a few times before returning to normal, Ishikawa no longer dared to look at the other Zhufeng cultivators, but focused his attention on the registered disciples who were fighting below.

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The Black-scaled Serpent is having a miserable time now, and it misses the time when its two-legged master was by his side.

Although the previous master was more murderous, he had to keep hunting food whether he ate it or not, but in any case, there was not much sense of restraint in front of him.

And now the new owner with four small short legs is different, and the black-scaled snake can't help but want to tremble when he sees the little gray-black body of the earth dog.

The new owner is really terrifying, and it is okay to run around with it all day long to provoke different powerful enemies, and they are indeed powerful, and they can play with enemies that it cannot defeat, but they are also a little ...... There are some bad tastes, and in addition to causing trouble everywhere every day, my favorite thing is to play with its tongue.

What a painful experience it was for the black-scaled snake, and it was necessary to pretend to be very happy and happy, and to play this tug-of-war with the new owner who had played it I don't know how many times.

"Woohoo!"

A few dog barks came from afar, and the black-scaled snake, which was stretching its body to rest, trembled, and understood that this was the new owner calling it again, so it didn't dare to delay for even a little time.

After a while, the excited dog barking sounded again under the dark sky, and a new round of tug-of-war began again.