I saved the whole sect by playing badly

A dozen round balls fell into the palm of his hand, feeling a little hot, Ye Qiao went straight to the competition stage, and poured all the pills into Xue Yu, muttering: "Eat more, don't really become a fool."

The Bu Shen Pill smelled comfortable for a while, and Xue Yu's arms were filled with the Bu Shen Pill, and after eating all the numb ones, the tip of his ears finally stopped bleeding.

Seeing that Xue Yu's condition had recovered a bit, Bishuizong, who was also dizzy after refining alchemy, was a little envious.

Ye Qiao looked at what was left, and quickly threw it away, "Remember to return the spirit plant in the elixir after you finish eating."

Si Miaoyan was slightly taken aback, somewhat flattered, "Mmm... ok, ok. Thank you, we will pay you back."

Miaomiao was also overjoyed: "There are still so many good people in the world!"

Mu Chongxi yawned. Seeing her actions, she was a little puzzled, "Little Junior Sister, why did you give them the pills. Their alchemy is very dark, and they don't lack pills."

The pills of Bishuizong are all extremely expensive!The other cases have been dissatisfied with the outrageous price of their pills for a long time.However, due to the fact that there are very few alchemists in the realm of comprehension, the price only goes up but not down.

Ye Qiao replied in a low voice, "My spiritual plant for alchemy is from their sect."

Shouldn't this be appeasement?And when the time comes, Bi Shui, who doesn't know why, has to give them a new spiritual plant with gratitude, which is wonderful.

On the way, several Danxiu elders hesitated to speak and looked at her several times. To tell the truth, the pill in Ye Qiao's hand was also very aura, but unfortunately she was not Danxiu participating in the competition.They have no way to embezzle it openly.

I should have known that she had entered the competition!Rules are a fart. Rules are meant to be modified.

Anyway, this year's Dabi rules, Chang Mingzong has not revised enough?

With complicated emotions, Simiaoyan swallowed the elixir she made, then raised her brows slightly in surprise.

"Her elixir is not the best."

The head of the Bishui Sect was still in the Changming Sect, and when he heard these words, his expression lifted, "Is this a semi-finished product?"

"It's not a semi-finished product. I mean, it's not the best. Her effect...may be above the best." Si Miaoyan added: "It should belong to the level of half-step heaven."

Although not as exaggerated as Xue Yu, but she was only in the middle stage of Golden Core, one realm lower than Xue Yu, and she shot twelve at a time.

What is this concept.

"..."

The Patriarch of the Bishui Sect had two arrows stabbed in his heart coldly, and he flicked his sleeves, and was so angry that he went back home on the spot.

shame.

A Tianpin pill, a half-step Tianpin above the best.

You Chang Mingzong is so awesome, why don't you go to heaven.

Xue Yu came down from the competition stage, waiting for the evaluation of the ranking, his father walked over enthusiastically, a smile bloomed on his always rigid face, Xue Yu...

To be honest, he was taken aback.

The Xue family has always been famous for its rigidity and seriousness, or in other words, it is an ancient and feudal family with the same attitude.

The corners of Xue Yu's lips moved, "Father."

"I won."

Patriarch Xue patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile in his voice, "Good job." It really gave him a face.

In the individual competition, not only the monks in the arena, but basically the entire cultivation world is watching, and being able to refine the heavenly grade under the watchful eyes of everyone will further establish Xue Jiadan's position as the number one in the cultivation family.

Ye Qiao stood behind, playing rock-paper-scissors with Mu Chongxi.

"You are Ye Qiao, thanks to you." Patriarch Xue patted Ye Qiao on the shoulder enthusiastically after finishing praising his son.

He was actually quite surprised.I still understand the character of my son.

Xue Yu's personality seems to be the easiest to get along with, but in fact, he is somewhat alienated from the big family. He never expected to make so many talented friends after going to Changmingzong.

Patriarch Xue pulled Xue Yu and continued to instill his own ideas in him, "It is that we should make friends with more geniuses. Although the Changming Sect is not suitable for you, there are indeed many geniuses. I didn't expect you to do so well. You won the first place quietly. one."

Xue Yu just nodded perfunctorily this time.

His father and Mingxuan's father were both extremely realistic.

While the two were talking, the results of the judging came out. Xue Yu deserved No.1, Si Miaoyan was second, and Liu Yun was third, in order.

After Danxiu's last match, the atmosphere gradually climbed to the peak, there were rustling chatters off the court, and all the ranking points were hand-passed in the individual competition.Combined with the team competition, Chang Mingzong deserved the first place.

Ye Qiao was out of state, until a fan of Changmingzong outside the venue mustered up his courage and shouted loudly.

"We are number one."

"Wake up, you guys!!! We are number one."

The petals that had been prepared a long time ago sprinkled them all over the sky and covered the sky, with a thick layer, the scene became chaotic, and the petals smashed his head and covered his face if he didn't react in time, and Chu Xingzhi, who was suffering miserably, cursed secretly.

Just celebrate the celebration of your Changmingzong, why the fuck do you have to bring trouble to them.

The first is not theirs! !

Only the world where the other personal disciples were injured was achieved, and the personal disciples who did not run out were directly surrounded by fans of Chang Mingzong, and the scene fell into chaos, accompanied by the voices of other personal disciples scolding mothers.

Damn it, I was already very angry when I lost, and I was surrounded by Chang Mingzong. Has anyone considered their feelings?

Too many personal descendants have participated in the big competition, once in a hundred years, but only one sect can win the first place.

But this time, they won the first place by themselves.

Ye Qiao's whole body was submerged in the fragrant petals, she was a little dazed.

His train of thought was even weirdly twisted.

Where did they prepare so many petals?

Qin Fanfan was standing high enough that other fans couldn't reach him, and they didn't dare to offend the Suzerain, but a brave one threw a handful of flower petals at him, and Qin Fanfan sneezed.

"Old Duan, did we win?"

Duan Yu: "I won."

Elder Zhao woke up like a dream, "Hurry up, hurry up, let the group of children come out, so noisy, how decent!" They are all people who have won the competition, why are they so unsteady.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fanfan also realized that this would not have a good impact on other clan biography, so he just left to calm down those monks.

It turned out that he was quite popular. When Changmingzong fans saw him coming down, they immediately enthusiastically sipped 'fanfan' and bragged, "Changmingzong has you so amazing!" ''Only you can teach these five geniuses'

He got so carried away with bragging about Qin Fanfan that he even forgot what he was supposed to do.

Elder Zhao supported his forehead.

Duan Yu clapped his hands, "That's all, let them make trouble, we won." It's only won once in so many years, so why not be happy.

Ye Qiao, the biggest hero, was teased by Ming Xuan.

"We are number one." He rolled his eyes with a smile. "Go fast. Go celebrate."

Chang Mingzong's clothes are the most recognizable. Each of the five people has been ravaged to varying degrees, and their arms are full of various gifts. Ye Qiao is fine, she is a girl, and no one touches her.

The other senior brothers were miserable, and had to avoid all kinds of flirting and hugging during the process of receiving gifts.

The female cultivators in the comprehension world are all too unrestrained.

Chu Xingzhi looked at Chang Mingzong who was surrounded, and cut in a low voice: "What's so great."

Isn't it number one?

In the once-in-a-century grand competition, no one wants to take the first place, but there is only one sect in the ranking. Song Hansheng watched the lively scene, his eyebrows and eyes were difficult to distinguish, and he remained silent.

In fact, this excitement has nothing to do with them.

Several male fans were enthusiastic: "Brother Hansheng! It's okay! In our hearts, you will always be number one."

"Mehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Song Hansheng's face turned dark, and he turned his head away, all the emotions that hurt the spring and autumn were gone.

Seeing this, several other pro-inspectors laughed frantically at the side.