I, Panda, am super fierce!

Yi Zhou still failed to recruit disciples for Senior Zhong Tian, ​​and he didn't even say anything about it.

Because before he could speak, the young master on the opposite side walked away with a frosty expression on his face.

He left, and Xiao Hei naturally had to follow, so in the end only Yi Zhou was left standing there alone in the martial arts arena.

Very embarrassing.

Looking at the backs of the two of them disappearing around the corner, Yi Zhou sighed, feeling a little regretful.

When the person left, he had no excuse to stay.

Moon Valley's level of hospitality is not that bad after all. Although Xiao Hei left with his young master, he still dragged others over to entertain him, but Yi Zhou was bored by being alone, so he simply left.

The scent of the medicine became farther and farther away until it could no longer be smelled. Yizhou walked to the river again, found another ferry, and boarded the boat.

"Go to Dan City."

The hull swayed and moved forward in the river.

Yi Zhou sat on the bow, aimlessly looking at the scenery on both sides.

This time the boatman walked in a different direction from the last time. After walking out of the area belonging to the hospitality, the boat passed through the middle of Guiyuanzong.

The buildings on both sides are still magnificent, and there is still a pill furnace used by the seniors of Gui Yuanzong on the roof.

Yi Zhou glanced at it casually, and felt that something was wrong, he turned his head and stared at it for a while, then pointed to a place and asked the boatman behind him.

"Why does that alchemy furnace feel different?"

"Which one?" The boatman looked in the direction of his finger, but he didn't see anything after looking at it for a while.

"It's probably replaced by the elders just now." He said to Yi Zhou: "The pill furnace that was just replaced has not been nourished by the power of the stars, so it does look a little different."

It's just that he doesn't know the difference.

Hearing this statement, Yi Zhou nodded and stopped exploring.

Pill City was still as lively as before, as if the turmoil in Gui Yuanzong hadn't affected him in any way.

Yi Zhou got off the boat, declined the boatman's offer to guide him, and walked towards the place in his memory.

It was an inn he saw last time when he came here, just opposite the restaurant.

Not wanting to go back, Yi Zhou decided to stay here for the night and go to Gui Yuanzong tomorrow morning, there must be time.

Compared with the restaurant on the opposite side, the inn is much quieter, so I went to the waiter and asked for an upper room, and Yi Zhou followed them upstairs to find his own room.

The room was fairly clean, and a simple spirit-gathering circle was set up.

The requirements outside should not be too high, Yi Zhou is quite satisfied with this, and was about to find a place to sit down and rest, when the little girl who was halfway out suddenly turned around and asked: "Senior, do you need the help of the cauldron for practicing at night?"

When he spoke, his expression was gentle, not obscene, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.

Yi Zhou was stunned for a moment, remembering that this was considered the "feature" of Pill City, and replied with a little embarrassment: "No need."

The waiter nodded, turned around and went out to close the door.

He was the only one left in the room, but Yi Zhou felt a little restless.

Because of what the waiter said, Yi Zhou felt that the room had become unbearable, as if he could see others doing those "special" exercises in the room just by turning his head.

He turned around the room a little impatiently, and suddenly rushed towards the door in three or two steps, and stopped again the moment he grabbed the latch.

The expression on his face changed, and he cursed Yizhou to put down the latch.

He turned around and took out the futon, put it on the floor, and leaned against the door to meditate.

The sky gradually darkened, Dancheng took off its bustling cloak, and the young man had already put aside the previous troubles and was immersed in the refinement of spiritual energy.

When no one was paying attention, a figure suddenly appeared in the room. The figure was almost transparent, and only some shallow outlines could be seen.

He squatted down, embraced the young man beside him, and carefully traced his outline with his eyes. After seeing enough, the figure gradually approached, lowered his head, found that sweet place, and gave a kiss without a trace.

This seemed to be enough to satisfy him, the figure receded, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc, which gradually became transparent again.

The aura travels through the meridians for a complete cycle, and the refined mana returns to the dantian. Before the next cycle begins, the boy's movements stagnate for a moment.

No one found.

Early the next morning, Yi Zhou finished his meditation and went downstairs to the ferry.

It was still early, most of the shops were not open, and there were few people on the street, even the grand event that I saw outside the medicine shop when I first came here was hard to find.

Fortunately, the boats at the ferry are still there. These outer disciples of Guiyuanzong worked extremely hard, and almost all of their food and lodging were on the boat, just to earn enough resources to improve their cultivation to a higher level.

"Good morning, senior." Coincidentally, when Yi Zhou returned home, he met an acquaintance, and it was Xin Xiao who drove him to Pill City for the first time.

Because I had a bad impression of Yi Zhou before, Xin Xiao paid more attention to what he said this time, and even provided a lot of information about the Dao Discussion Dharma Conference.

After all, he is a disciple of Gui Yuanzong. He has lived here for many years and knows more than Yi Zhou, an outsider.

The ferry at the end was the one next to Taiyanzong's residence, and Yi Zhou took out two more spirit stones and handed them to Xin Xiao, and then disembarked.ashore.

It seems that there is a tacit understanding, he has just landed on the shore, and the people from the Taiyan Sect on the other side just went out.

When the two sides met, Yi Zhou didn't know what expression to use for a while.

Fortunately, Si Heng came out in time to break his embarrassment. The other party seemed to have nothing happened, and said to him lightly: "Let's go."

It seems to have been expected.

Yi Zhou bowed his head in response, walked into the crowd, and went to the destination with them.

In the second round of the competition, there are only 99 Golden Core cultivators left. Because the number is single, one person will advance directly.

Not long after Taiyanzong arrived, the Fa conference began.

Another bamboo tube appeared in the air in the center of the venue, and 99 pieces of jade were placed in the bamboo tube, numbered from one to fifty.

The monk who draws one can directly enter the next round.

After the elders of Guiyuanzong finished speaking the rules, the jade piece scattered into the air, and 99 monks flew out from the attic to grab their own piece of jade.

A formation that isolates the consciousness is arranged on the jade piece. Before touching it, no one knew what was written on it.

Yi Zhou grabbed the closest piece of jade to himself, opened his hand and saw that there was a huge "one" on it.

Yi Zhou: ...

The monk who got the No. [-] jade piece can be promoted directly, which means that he will stay in the attic for a while.

In the middle of the Dao Discussion Conference, the monks who came over had lost their curiosity. Today, except for Si Heng, all the monks who came over from Taiyanzong were monks who wanted to participate in the competition.

As soon as those people left, only the two of them were left in the attic.

Yi Zhou was a little annoyed, he didn't want this kind of "good luck" that came suddenly, but the monks around him had already obtained their own jade pieces, so he couldn't do anything even if he had to find someone to exchange them for.

never mind.He thought: let's live with the situation, it's not a big deal.

There was only one person in the attic on the front right. The man looked at the young man in mid-air with a smile on his face.

The smile disappeared when the boy came in. Si Heng walked up to Yi Zhou, walked a short distance away, and asked in surprise, "You're back?"

This kind of distance will not make people feel oppressive, but Yizhou looked at the person standing two arms away from him, and felt a little lost in his heart for no reason. He nodded and showed the jade piece on his hand: "No. , directly advance to the next round.”

Si Heng glanced at the jade plaque and smiled: "That's such a coincidence."

Yi Zhou hummed again, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

What the other party said yesterday drew a gap between the two. They have no way to restore the previous relationship. There are only two ways to go. If you don't agree, the master and apprentice will become Taoist couples; if you don't refuse, you will drift away from then on .

Yizhou panicked about the change, and even more panicked that one day they would become strangers. He knew that he had already had a bias in his heart, and in the time he had won, all he could do was some futile struggles.

The young man bowed his head and said nothing, his slender eyelashes cast a row of dense shadows under his eyes, Si Heng stepped forward slowly, closing the distance between the two of them, and when he got close, he said: "Master, I thought about it yesterday. One day, there is already an answer, do you want to hear it?"

Si Heng seldom calls himself a teacher. He has never put on airs in front of Yi Zhou. Only when he is very solemn, this title will appear on his mouth.

The narrowing of the distance then brought about a sense of oppression, and along with the sense of oppression came the breath that surrounded him, belonged to another person, and could make him feel at ease.

The clenched fist was slowly loosened, and those struggles were temporarily put aside, Yi Zhou slowly raised his head, facing the opponent's eyes, then he hummed and said, "Okay."

While speaking, Yi Zhou unconsciously had some secret expectations in his heart.

"Since you think this relationship is an obstacle, then we shouldn't be masters and apprentices."

As soon as he spoke, Yi Zhou wanted to interrupt, but after opening his mouth, he found that he couldn't make any sound.

The man put up a finger and put it in front of his lips: "Listen to me, can you talk after I finish?"

Yi Zhou couldn't speak or move, and had no choice but to acquiesce.

Si Heng put down the finger on his lips, and continued: "I can cross out your name on the genealogy, and then, just like my uncle, come to accept apprentices on behalf of my master. Zhou Zhou is so talented, I think my cheap master doesn't have it." Reasons to disagree."

He lowered his head a little more, rubbed against Yi Zhou's cheek, and said in a low voice: "At that time, you and I will become senior brothers, and no one will speak out anymore, do you think so?"

"not good!"