The days were quiet again.

Spring flowers, summer fruits, the four seasons go by, and the time of the year will soon pass again.

Ever since that evaluation of the Martial Realm arrived at the First Heavy of the Open Body Realm, Fang Ming, who had a large number of Yuan Stones, spent all his time absorbing Yuan Stones to strengthen the spiritual veins every day, except for eating, sleeping, and visiting the garden.

And since the opening of the body realm, the monthly salary that Fang Ming can receive in the Lingwu Pavilion has also increased a lot, from the previous ten yuan stones per month to thirty-five.

The time of year can change a lot, and the time of year can also grow a lot.

Compared with a year ago, the Baicao Garden is also larger again, and it is also much more prosperous.

And this year, Fang Ming's size has also stood up again. Compared with the thin and short a year ago, Fang Ming now has a bit of a mature and agile temperament.

After another year of growth, the cherry trees of Izumo Peak are also more and more relaxed. In just two years, this cherry tree, which was planted by Sakura and transplanted by Fang Ming, has grown to the same size as Sakura's house in Nanshan Village.

The red Yin fruit hung on the green branches, Fang Ming stood under the cherry tree with his hands in his hands at the moment, he closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

"Brother, it's time to eat!" Sakura was standing behind Fang Ming at the moment, she playfully patted Fang Ming's shoulder and then shouted.

"Hmm. Fang Ming slowly opened his eyes at this time, he smiled and turned his head to look at the girl in front of him who had called his brother for two years.

Two years was enough time to make Fang Ming and Sakura, two brothers and sisters who were not related by blood at all, harmonious like real brothers and sisters.

The bamboo basket for the rice was placed by Sakura on a small round table under the cherry tree, and there were two pairs of small three-legged stools next to the table.

This set of tables and chairs was specially built by Fang Ming two months ago.

Two months ago, the cherry trees began to fall flowers and fruits. At that time, Sakura was very worried that the birds on Irumo Peak would destroy the cherry fruit, so Sakura asked Fang Ming to keep an eye on the cherry tree every day, so from that day on, Fang Ming's usual meditation and rest were transferred from the wooden house to the cherry tree.

Sitting on the small stool, there was no need for Fang Ming and Sakura to deliberately shout, when Fang Ming had just lifted the white cloth covering the bamboo basket, the black hair had already appeared on the top of the small round table in an instant.

Seeing the black hair appear, Sakura was very happy and directly hugged the black hair in her arms, and then stroked it for a while.

"Brother, there are still three days left for the Qingfeng Sect to come to our Tianyun Sect. The food hall has been busy these days, and most of the brothers and sisters no longer come to the dining hall to eat but want us to send them. I think they are also much more diligent and hardworking than usual now, isn't it that our Tianyun Sect and Qingfeng Sect are friend sects, how do you feel that all the senior brothers and sisters are under great pressure. Sakura rubbed her black hair in her arms, and she said to Fang Ming.

"The two sects are indeed friends, but this exchange every five years shouldn't be that simple. After all, this is a competition between sects. After bringing out the food in the bamboo basket, Fang Ming spoke. "Just like the many competitions between our Jiulu Courtyard and Sixiang Courtyard, this is a kind of competition, so it's normal to have pressure. Fang Ming continued.

"Well, but I don't think I feel anything. Sakura looked very unconcerned at this time.

“…… Because of the two exchanges, the people who dispatched must be those powerful brothers and sisters. Naturally, our feelings are not so strong. Fang Ming smiled dryly, then shook his head.

"But Senior Brother Li said that we are also going to compete with the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect. Sakura continued.

"Actually, I'm still under a lot of pressure. Fang Ming's movements stopped at this time, and then he looked at Sakura.

"Hmm!?Brother, what's the pressure on you?, why can't I see that!?" Sakura frowned slightly, and then she tilted her neck to look at Fang Ming's face left and right.

"Didn't Senior Brother Li say that if he performs well with the Qingfeng Sect this time and gets the ranking, the Yuanshi reward will be very rich. Fang Ming licked his somewhat dry lips at this time, and then he grinned.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Brother, what's the matter with you. Why do you care so much about every time you have a competition with a Yuanshi reward? Thinking back to Fang Ming's many competitive competitions with the Four Elephants Academy in the past year, Sakura looked at Fang Ming with great incomprehension at this time.

After all, Sakura's Motoshi is now running out of monthly salaries, and she really doesn't understand what she can do with so many Motoshi. Coupled with the Yuan Stones that Fang Ming won from Jia Deheng last year, Xiao Sakura's Yuan Stones have now accumulated more than a hundred.

"Brother, did you take a fancy to Haolu's equipment in the white room, and then you want to buy it?" Sakura suddenly had a flash of inspiration at this time, and she seemed to have guessed something.

"Nope. Fang Ming shook his head decisively. How could Fang Ming care about those equipment on the other side of the white house, as a martial arts cultivator, Fang Ming thought that the spiritual veins and body were the most important thing for him.

Offering and cultivating two spiritual veins, Fang Ming's need for Yuan Shi was naturally not something that Sakura could understand.

Three days passed in a flash.

At noon on this day, on the square of the sect hall of the Tianyun Sect, Fan Shenzi, Yan Shenzi, Hong Shenzi, Lei Shenzi and so on were a total of six elders of the Tianyun Sect's Condensing God Realm, and they led most of the disciples of the Jiulu and Sixiang Courtyards to wait quietly to welcome the arrival of the Qingfeng Sect.

When the sun was shining brightly above the Lianyun Mountain Range, a giant sword made of pure jade pierced through the clouds and came to the sky above the Tianyun Sect Sect Hall Square.

"Haha

With a burst of laughter, when the giant sword made of pure jade was still floating in the sky above the Tianyun Sect, a figure quickly turned into a streamer and then fell from the sky.

Boom!

The violent air currents and the tremor of the ground drove up the endless smoke and dust in the square. A figure standing with a sword in his hand was instantly standing in front of the elders and disciples of the Tianyun Sect with the momentum of thunder at this moment.

This person is dressed in a blue and white windward suit, his eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are like stars. As soon as this person landed, although he had a smile on his face, he held his hands on his chest and his chin was slightly high, and he looked proud.

"Meet the Dragon Sect Master!" As soon as this person appeared, the six elders of the Tianyun Sect greeted each other respectfully with their fists at this moment.

And after the elder's move, the disciples of the Tianyun Sect behind the six elders also bowed slightly with the elders at this moment.

This proud shadow standing with a sword on his shoulders was none other than Long Xiaotian, the sect leader of the Qingfeng Sect.

"Well, what about Bai Hechang, why are you here!" Long Xiaotian glanced sharply at the square of the sect hall at this moment, and then he asked out loud.

"The sect master has something to do when he goes out, and he hasn't returned yet. Then the Son of God opened his mouth and answered.