Ku Rongti

Sang Shiyi stayed up all night, and he suddenly missed Chu Deng very much.

The appearance of Si Ji brought back the memories of the cave in Nanshan, Liuyan Village. He and Jing Gu were in danger, and Chu Deng appeared in time.

Since when did I have such rebellious thoughts towards him?

Maybe it started then.

It was like planting a seed and burying it in the bottom of his heart. When the right time came, it would break out of the ground, grow uncontrollably and wantonly, occupying his chest.

He sat by the candlelight all night, and finally understood a truth, the most difficult thing in the world is lovesickness.

For seven years, in the Valley of Trials, he deliberately let himself not think about Chu Deng, and concentrated on dealing with all kinds of monks in the Valley of Trials with malicious intentions, and worked hard to improve his cultivation.

But he was so obsessed with everything in the illusion of water and light.

Suddenly facing the deepest fear in my heart, no one can remain indifferent.

Sang Shiyi let out a long sigh. He didn't take what Si Concubine said to heart, and he didn't have time to think about it. He was full of heart and eyes now, and he only had one Chu Deng.

The questioning meeting was held as scheduled, the abbot island master Song Lian dressed in a jade crown and stood on the 99 white jade steps to the north of the martial arts field.

He stretched out a finger, and a pitch-black cauldron appeared out of thin air. From such a distance, Sang Shiyi could feel the coercion from the cauldron.

Song Lian tapped his toes and flew into the air. With two fingers together, dozens of medicinal materials were put into the cauldron by themselves, and a cluster of bright flames gasped under the cauldron, with a faint blue in the middle.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the alchemy was completed, the cauldron was opened, and the rich aroma of alchemy filled the martial field. Sang Shishi felt refreshed when he smelled the aroma of alchemy.

Jing Gu next to him said in a low voice: "Shangpin."

A little monk in the Qi refining period next to him suddenly screamed: "I have broken through!"

However, Danxiang can make the foundation of the Qi refining period established.

Is alchemy really so powerful?

"This is the reward for the leader of this questioning meeting." Mu Rugui narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Lian who had put away the pill and the cauldron in the air.

If the questioning meeting is held in the abbot, the reward will be a high-grade elixir that the abbot island master made on the spot in the martial arts field on the first day, which will help his cultivation.

If it is held in Yingzhou, then it will be a charm drawn by the island owner himself, a life-saving talisman that can resist a fatal injury.

If you are in Penglai...you can choose one of the hundreds of weapons, and the island owner will refine it for you.

This is why every time it is Penglai's turn to hold a questioning meeting, not many people attend.

Sang Shishi was not interested in the elixir, but since he agreed to Chu Deng to win the first place, he had to get the elixir to claim credit from Chu Deng.

Song Lian stepped back and sat down on the steps. The elders of Abbot Shi'an Palace sat on both sides of him, and a huge hollowed-out silver ball appeared in the field.

Song Lian: "Let's begin."

His voice didn't sound loud, but it could reach the ears of no one present.

The silver ball swayed, and after a while, eighteen numbers appeared out of thin air, and the names of people gradually emerged under the numbers, two in a row, a total of eighteen rows.

The young monks who participated in the questioning meeting received a wooden card in the morning with their number engraved on it. Sang Shiyi happened to be in the No. 11 ring, and he looked at the name under No. 11.

His name is in the eighth row, that is to say, after seven games, it will be his turn.

Jing Gu and Gu Lizhu turned out to be the same number, both seven, and Jing Gu was going to be in the first round.

Fu Shu's number is one, on the ninth field.

Mush's number is five, and it's the tenth game.

To Sang Shishi's surprise, Liuli also participated.

It was agreed that only rookies under the age of [-] can participate...

Liuli claimed that she was cursed and her actual age was 80 years old, but her bone age was indeed 80 years old.

Her father is a human being, and the bone age is affected by the blood and grows slowly, so the glazed bone age of five hundred years old will only be eighty.

Her number is the same as Mush's, and this time it's the third game.

Jing Gu is still wearing that gorgeous red dress, the blush at the end of his eyes is a little deeper, and his stunning looks are worthy of this dress.

Standing behind him was a "girl" with delicate eyebrows and downcast eyes standing quietly, those who didn't know thought it was his maid.

Only Sang Shishi knew that this "girl" was his puppet, Jinjiu.

When she bought it, she was not so human-like. Over the years, Jing Gu practiced and worked with Jinjiu, carefully sculpting her facial features.

When going to the ring, Jing Gu was stopped: "Only one person is allowed to compete."

Jing Gu reached out to grab Jinjiu's belt and lifted it up: "This is not a human, this is a puppet."

The man wanted to say something, but Jing Gu tore off Jinjiu's collar, revealing his white wooden body: "Do you believe me now?"

Even if it's a puppet, it's still a "female". The person stopped blocking Jing Gu and hurriedly lowered his head.

Jing Gu rolled his eyes and stood on the ring.

Bringing a "big living person" into the ring, Jing Gu's identity as a puppet master is known to everyone.

Seeing that he was a puppet master, his opponent was inexplicably relieved.

Jing Gu's opponent is a casual cultivator who came with his father, named Lu Buping.

"My name is Jing Gu." Jing Gu introduced himself as soon as he came up.

Lu Buping: "My name is Lu Buping."

Jing Gu: "???"

Does anyone else have this name?

Lu Buping saw what he was thinking, and said with a bitter face: "My father said, 'When you see injustice, you should draw your sword to help', so he gave me such a name."

Jing Gu: "...Why don't you call Lu Badao?"

Lu Buping: "To tell you the truth, brother, I prefer to call Lu Badao."

If it doesn't work, Lu Xiangzhu will do.

Jing Gu: "Okay, let's start fighting."

Lu Buping took out his saber and watched Jing Gu's every move intently.

Jing Gu didn't move, what moved was the towel wine, it was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye it crossed half of the ring and appeared in front of Lu Buping, Lu Buping subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

Nothing came back.

Lu Buping lowered his arm in doubt, but suddenly bumped into Jing Gu's beautiful eyes, into that smile, Lu Buping never saw the beauty so close, and blushed suddenly.

Jing Gu's figure was extremely fast, and among the onlookers below the stage, those with low cultivation levels could not see clearly.

Jinjiu was already behind Lu Buping, and the puppet's face was expressionless, at first glance there was a bit of cold killing intent.

Lu Buping instinctively turned around and slashed at Jinjiu.

His knife hit Jing Gu's arms, Jinjiu and Jinggu were connected, Jinggu manipulated Jinjiu to avoid Lubuping's knife, and at the same time used the sword to stab Lubuping's neck.

When Lu Buping reacted, Jing Gu's finger had already stopped half an inch in front of his neck, and the spiritual power was concentrated on it. Lu Buping had no doubt that as long as Jing Gu moved forward an inch, that finger would kill him.

Jing Gu tilted his head and smiled, "I won."

The monk in charge of monitoring the arena was dumbfounded for a long time before announcing: "Penglai palace scene, win!"

The onlookers looked at Jing Gu with some awe.

Commanding puppets without affecting one's own offense and judgment. At such an age, it is not for everyone to be able to do it in such an orderly manner.

The talent of the sky in puppet art is well deserved.

Jing Gu withdrew his hand, and walked down the ring gracefully. He was dressed in red like fire, and he looked good. What Jing Gu didn't know was that he would become famous after this battle.

A young man in red, with stunning looks and powerful cultivation, who is famous if he is not famous?

Lu Buping lost to him, and he was convinced. Although his trip to the Quest ended early, he was very happy to have made a friend like Jing Gu.

The lack of heart is like the road is uneven, and he also said that he would stay and watch every match of Jinggu.

His father was so angry that the abbot's inn was so expensive, how long did he have to stay?

Compared with Jing Gu, Sang Shixi's side is much simpler. Every monk who is ten years younger than him has an intermediate level of foundation building. As soon as Sang Shixi enters the ring, he directly cultivates and suppresses him, using ups and downs to bind the opponent. It became a dumpling.

And then...he became famous too.

Song Lian and the elders were able to know the age and cultivation level of Sang Shishi through a little probing. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Song Lian smiled, it really is a hero born of a boy.

Gu Lizhu and Fu Shu were very well-behaved, Penglai swordsmanship against the enemy, and they won without any suspense.

Liuli's side was even more simple and rude. As soon as she came on stage, she rolled up her sleeves and beat the other party until her parents didn't even recognize her, and then strode off the ring.

The monks in the audience: "..."

This is too violent...

Mu Shu's side started, and when the story ended, he was the first to go to see it, followed by Sang Shishi and the others.

Jing Gu blinked at Sang Shishi: "Eleven, did you see when I was beating you? Is it serious?"

Sang Shishi: "It's okay."

Jing Gu curled his lips: "I watched your scene, it was so boring, why don't you play with him for a while longer?"

"Do you think everyone deserves a beating like you?" Sang Shixi gritted his teeth and thought, he hadn't forgotten that in the Valley of Trials, he often teased him when he didn't understand wine.

For example, when he is taking a bath, control the towel and come over to "watch".

Concerned about Jing Gu's heart disease, Sang Shishi didn't beat him up, and withheld the towel wine for ten days before returning it to him.

Later, Jing Gu became obedient and stopped teasing and teasing Sang Shiyi, because after Sang Shiyi completely controlled the ups and downs, as long as he wanted, the ups and downs could tie up Jing Gu according to his will.

Standing on the ring, Mu Shu cupped his fists very politely, then raised his long sword and said with a smile, "Please."

His opponent is Yingzhou's spell master named Chaoyue.

When Chaoyue saw that the other party was a sword repairman, his expression was not very good.

In the case of similar cultivation, the spell master is actually the weakest.

And sword repair is the strongest.

Chaoyue felt that his trip to the meeting was coming to an end.

Chaoyue clasped his hands together, then stretched out his arms, and dozens of spells flew towards Mu Shu in a circle.

Mu Shu took out his sword calmly, and stabbed at the gate of Yueming with luck before the spell arrived.

A talisman split when it touched the tip of the sword, and the indomitable momentum of the sword made Chaoyue feel fear in his heart.

He hurriedly raised his head and met Mu Shu's eyes, cold and murderous.

At that moment, Chao Yue had no doubt that Mu Shu really wanted to kill him.

"I admit defeat!" Chaoyue shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Shu's sword lay across his neck. Mu Shu stood beside him holding the sword and smiled softly: "Certain."

Chao Yue gasped for breath, not daring to look at Mu Shu again.

Until Mu Shu stepped off the ring, Sang Shishi's eyes were on him.

Gentle as jade, sharp as a knife.

Mush, that's interesting.

Sang Shishi smiled and turned to leave, but his gaze suddenly froze. An inconspicuous blue figure in the crowd fixed his gaze firmly.

I have thought about it day and night for seven years, but I was caught off guard and saw it but dared not recognize it.

"Chu Deng!" The almost heart-piercing call was drowned in the noisy voices.