Looking at the backs of the two, Yue Po's eyes flickered, and he turned to Xie Yifan beside him and said, "No matter what, your senior brother and junior sister still look like a good match."

Xie Yifen: "..." Could it be that I guessed right? No way.

But he still shook his head to deny it: "Don't talk nonsense, my senior brother and junior sister are just senior brothers and sisters, not the kind of relationship you said. Do you think that all of us at Lijianfeng are the same as you?"

Yue Po rolled his eyes at Xie Yifan speechlessly and said, "What's wrong with me? Love between a man and a woman is the most common thing in the world. You disciples of the big sects are just hypocritical."

As he spoke, Yue Po's eyes rolled and a sly smile flashed across his face.

She moved closer and closer to Xie Yifan, looking at him with charming and affectionate eyes. At the same time, she put her hand on his chest and her soft lips brushed behind his ear.

Seeing Xie Yifan's ears beginning to turn red, Yue Po chuckled and whispered softly in his ear: "Brother Yifan, turn around and take a closer look at me. Am I beautiful? Do you want to have a romantic moment with me?"

As Yue Po got closer, the refreshing floral scent penetrated into his nostrils. Xie Yifan's face flushed, and Yue Po's beautiful face appeared in his mind. He looked dazed and said obsessively: "Mei, I want to be with you... um... so cold."

Suddenly, a piercing chill on his waist brought Xie Yifan back to his senses from the lewd music just now. Xie Yifan quickly stepped back and touched his chest with lingering fear. What happened to him just now? It was as if he was possessed.

After he distanced himself from Yue Po, the feeling just now slowly dissipated. He looked at Yue Po angrily: "You witch, what did you do to me just now?"

“Hahaha!” Yue Po laughed very wantonly, and said nonchalantly: “You already said that I am a witch, so I must be using witchcraft. Anyway, you, the children of the rich families, will never admit your desires.”

Xie Yifan: “…” If you can’t afford to provoke me, can’t you just hide from me?

……

On the other hand, after Long Miaomiao came out of the Nascent Soul area, she went straight to her own arena.

After Ye Che came out, he did not leave, but continued to follow Long Miaomiao.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Long Miaomiao knew that Ye Che was still following her, so she turned around and said, "Big Brother, it's time for you to go back." What was going on with him following her?

Ye Che was speechless. He didn't want to go back, so he said calmly, "Junior Sister, I'll take you back first before I leave."

Long Miaomiao: “…” This can’t go on. Since when could their relationship become like this?

Long Miaomiao followed her inner thoughts and shook her head, saying, "No need, Senior Brother. If you come back with me, you have to find a way to break the barrier, but I don't have a second barrier-breaking talisman for you to use."

Ye Che didn't care about the boundary-breaking talisman, nor did he care about the barrier. However, he still understood the principle that things will turn into the opposite when they reach the extreme, so he said: "In this case, we will meet off the stage."

Long Miaomiao nodded: "Goodbye, senior brother." After that, she walked inside without any lingering feelings.

Ye Che was helpless. He watched Long Miaomiao's back gradually disappear before he turned and left.

……

"Long Miaomiao, you're finally back." As soon as Long Miaomiao's figure appeared, Ouyang Qingqing immediately ran over, and Shui Moxuan followed behind her.

Seeing the energetic appearance of the visitor, Long Miaomiao knew what was going on. She smiled and asked, "How did you do, Ouyang Qingqing?"

"Guess." Ouyang Qingqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of confidence.

Long Miaomiao smiled and complimented: "I guess you must have succeeded. You are indeed a natural swordsman and a genius in swordsmanship."

Ouyang Qingqing naturally enjoyed Long Miaomiao's praise, and even her tone was a little upbeat: "Not bad, except for the one I lost to you, I won all the other games."

"Congratulations." Seeing Ouyang Qingqing's smug expression, Long Miaomiao was also happy and bowed directly.

Ouyang Qingqing also returned the greeting: "Congratulations, same."

The two walked side by side to the stands. On the way, Ouyang Qingqing told Long Miaomiao about the time she was away.

Shui Moxuan who was left behind: “…” I really would thank you, I really can’t keep this senior sister anymore.

Now, all the Jindan-stage disciples have finished the competition, and the top five are Long Miaomiao from Xuantian Sect, Ouyang Qingqing from Jiandao Sect, Wang Siyan from Xiaoyao Island, Huo Nianyu from Huoyun Mountain, and a casual cultivator Yan Yin.

The top three are already a foregone conclusion, and the only one left is for Huo Nianyu and Yan Yin to compete to determine the fourth and fifth places.

"Long Miaomiao, let me tell you, this class really has some incredible independent cultivators. My junior brother, with that level, was no match for Yan Yin and was beaten so badly. But I avenged him in the end." Ouyang Qingqing's words revealed a hint of pride.

Speaking of independent cultivators, Long Miaomiao once again thought of Gu Qingming who had defeated her senior sister, and thought to herself that there is always someone better than you.

Long Miaomiao's daydreaming made Ouyang Qingqing think that she was not interested in this, so she didn't talk much about this topic.

After a moment, she suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming here so eagerly, and asked directly: "Long Miaomiao, are we friends now?"

Long Miaomiao: "..."Friends? When did it happen?

Perhaps it was because the puzzled expression on Long Miaomiao's face was too obvious, Ouyang Qingqing suddenly felt a little aggrieved and said angrily: "Long Miaomiao, you don't want to deny it, do you? I have already defeated them all."

As soon as these words were spoken, Long Miaomiao also remembered what she had said before, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

In fact, she was just joking when she said that at the beginning, but looking at Ouyang Qingqing's arrogant and aggrieved look at this moment, Long Miaomiao suddenly felt as if she had done something unforgivable.

So I quickly comforted her: "Qingqing, I'm not denying it. We are already friends."

After hearing what Long Miaomiao said, Ouyang Qingqing's expression instantly changed from gloomy to bright, and she said happily: "Then you call me Qingqing, and I'll call you Miaomiao."

"Okay, Qingqing." Long Miaomiao said readily.

"By the way, Miaomiao, how about we have another fight next time we have a chance, but you are not allowed to use that strange fire of yours." After countless battles just now, Ouyang Qingqing felt that she did not perform well in the previous battle with Long Miaomiao, so she said to Long Miaomiao.

"Okay, Qingqing, we can practice with each other more often in the future when we have the chance." Long Miaomiao also agreed with this idea.

She likes friends like this kind, with whom she can communicate and improve together. Ouyang Qingqing is very strong and is really a good friend.

After some communication, both of them were very satisfied with each other.

While the two were talking, Huo Nianyu and Yan Yin were still fighting.

The fiery red spiritual power and the water-blue spiritual power complement each other. Both of them are at the peak of the Golden Core stage, but water is naturally able to overcome fire. Huo Nianyu can only regretfully lose to Yan Yin and become the bottom of the Golden Core stage.

"Just as expected." Seeing the result, Long Miaomiao murmured.

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