Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Bai Sisi was surprised to see me and walked towards me.

"Thank you very much for the spirit stones you gave me last time. This allowed me to break through to the late stage of foundation building." She expressed her gratitude to me.

"With your reminder at that time, we were able to successfully get out of the misty forest."

Thinking of something, Bai Sisi's face changed, "Xia Yanjing is here too, don't let her see it."

"It's coming, it's coming. I'm not afraid." I wonder what kind of trouble she can make in front of the Buddhist sect.

Bai Sisi and I exchanged communication token information and made an appointment to go to Tianyang City together next time.

This time, a total of twenty disciples from the Buddhist sect came, just to see the world, and the fighting was limited to a certain amount.

Seeing the Netherworld Gate's controlled corpses fighting in the ring was so disgusting that no one dared to watch the game.

Just one look at the bloody mess was so disgusting. My poor eyes.

Baihuamen has gained a lot of little fans thanks to her pretty and handsome face.

The Jiuhua Poison Sect not only poisoned their opponents to the point that they foamed at the mouth and turned black, they also poisoned themselves to the point that they turned black, causing everyone to laugh.

The Fulong Sect is full of handsome men with great bodies. The female cultivators were talking and fighting behind their backs, with tears streaming from their mouths.

The Linglong Sect blew up the arena with holes all over it, and the elders of the Yiyang Sect chased after the elders of the Linglong Sect and demanded compensation.

......

The first day of the individual competition ended like this.

I heard from Qing Si that Yuan Jin will be on stage tomorrow, so I decided to go and support Yuan Jin.

When I arrived at Yuan Jin's arena, I found a circle of female cultivators surrounding him.

Yesterday, they were still enthusiastically discussing the male cultivators of Fulongmen, but now they are blushing as they discuss Yuan Jin.

The figure paintings that Uncle Chen Ming drew for Yuan Jin were circulated among female cultivators in various places.

All the female practitioners who have seen it said it was good and great.

"Come on, Master Yuanjin~"

"Brother Yuan Jin is so awesome~"

"Wow, so handsome, hahahaha..."

A group of female cultivators below the stage cheered for Yuan Jin.

Yuan Jin on the stage was still confused. Was he so famous?

At this time Qing Si came over and handed me a scroll.

When he opened it, he saw the simple and elegant Yuan Jin meditating, with his white clothes slightly open, revealing a small section of his collarbone, and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand with distinct joints.

No wonder the female cultivator is so crazy and so seductive.

I quickly put the painting back into the small space.

Qing Si also took out a pile of books for me.

The Lonely Little Master Falls Crazy in Love with Me

The Cold Little Monk Transforms into a Wolf

"Cold Mountains Surround Me"

......

Just flip through it and you'll see descriptions of scenes that are so hot and make you blush and your heart beat faster, with both text and pictures.

I was still young and innocent, and couldn’t help but turn a few more pages.

Qing Si coughed and said, "Don't let Yuan Jin see it. I'm afraid he can't bear it. And don't let His Highness know that the book was given to you by me."

After hiding the book, I felt warm. "I know. Next time you have something good like this, remember to tell me earlier."

Qing Si gave me a look that seemed to say, you are actually such a Yuqing Lingginseng.

I turned my head towards the ring and stopped looking at him.

Yuan Jin held the Buddhist beads in his hand, and scriptures came out from his rosy and plump lips, turning into huge words that attacked his opponent.

No, now when I look at Yuan Jin, I think of the books I read before.

Strong and powerful arms hold the snow-white waist from behind, and the contrast between the black Buddhist beads and the white body is so strong.

Yuan Jin’s competition had not yet ended, and I walked away dejectedly, unable to bear to watch it.

Even after walking far away, you can still hear the crazy shouting of the group of female practitioners.

The other players didn't pay any attention to it. They sneaked back to their rooms and read the little book with great interest.

The author is really awesome, the description of his personality and appearance are very consistent with Yuan Jin.

Hehe, this scene is described so crazily, the clothes are torn to shreds. I didn’t expect the little master to be like this.

When I was fully focused, Xuan Qingli came back.

When he saw me holding a book, he kept grinning and making clicking sounds.

At this time, Xiaohong moved a little, and I looked up and saw Xuan Qingli. I was so scared that I hid the book directly.

"What book are you reading? The sun hasn't risen from the west yet." Xuan Qingli teased me.

"Can't I just read a book? Don't look down on me." I walked away quickly, afraid that he would continue to ask questions.

I returned to the square and just walked to the Linglong Gate's arena.

No wonder Yi Yang Sect wanted compensation. The good arena turned into a ruin, and a bunch of Yi Yang Sect disciples were repairing it.

An old man with messy beard and hair stopped me and looked at Xiaohong with shining eyes.

"It's so beautiful, the best." The old man kept talking and reached out his hand to touch Xiaohong.

"Who are you? Don't come over here, I will call for help." I quickly stepped back.

"As for me, I'm Master Jingyi from Linglong Sect. Don't be afraid, just let me touch you." Master Jingyi walked towards us with a grin.

The people around were also shocked. Where did this strange old man come from? He was so scary. In broad daylight, does he have any morals at all, chasing people?

I controlled Xiaohong to turn around and run away, quickly, go back to find Xuan Qingli.

He yelled, "Don't run, don't run, I'll just look at you and not touch you, okay?"

He didn't run far before he saw Yuan Jin and immediately accelerated.

"Yuan Jin, there's a weird old man." He pulled Yuan Jin in front of me and I hid behind him with only half of my head showing.

Yuan Jin didn't react for a while, and took a closer look, "It turned out to be Master Jing Yi, what's the matter?"

"When did your sect have such a puppet? I just want to observe it." Master Jingyi said as he straightened his clothes.

"Master Jingyi, let's go to the courtyard and sit down to drink tea and chat slowly." Yuan Jin gave me a look.

I followed them back to the compound.

While Master Jingyi was washing up, I quietly complained to Yuan Jin, "Master Jingyi looked like he wanted to eat Xiaohong just now."

Yuan Jin was about to say something when Master Jing Yi arrived.

From a messy old man to a amiable old man.

Master Jingyi couldn't wait to say before he even sat down, "I just want to see this puppet. I can give you spirit stones and spirit tools."

"Master Jingyi, the puppet does not belong to the Buddhist sect, but to Xiaowei. You need to ask for her consent." Yuan Jin looked at me and respected my decision.

"My dear little friend, I won't dismantle the puppet. I'll just observe its structure. Nothing will happen." Master Jingyi was sincere.

I thought about it and said, "Okay, but you have to swear to the heavens that you can't tell anyone what you saw."

"No problem, no problem." Master Jingyi vowed cheerfully.

A purple light fell, and the oath was recognized by the Heaven, and we could all feel it.

Yuan Jin saw that the problem between us was solved, "Xiao Wei, notify me if there is anything."

Master Jing Yi rubbed his hands in anticipation, "It's better to do it today than to wait for a day."

I took out Little Green as well and handed it to him, "I'm going to watch from the side, don't do anything tricky."

Master Jingyi nodded and ignored me, concentrating on looking at the connection formation on Xiaohong and Xiaolu.

He was watching and taking notes, saying, "Wow, why didn't I think of this, genius..."