Come and clean me up!

Just as several people were having their own whimsical ideas, two people came to the corner of the stone path.

Jiao Feiran had a shy look on her pretty face, and said softly, "What a coincidence, are you going to the training ground too?"

The young man next to her was tall and slender, with a tough and handsome profile. Under the slightly drooping eyelids, the black eyes were deep and charming. Apart from a little indifference, there was really no flaw.

There is nothing to say about his appearance, and he is the first among the disciples of the same class to step into the golden core stage, so it is inevitable that he is too eye-catching, Yao Feiran glanced at it secretly, and looked at it secretly in his heart.

Lu Yuanxiu found the disciple hidden in the grass, but he ignored it, and responded casually: "Yes."

Seeing that there was no more text, Jiao Feiran was a little embarrassed, thinking about changing the topic, she had a flash of inspiration and said: "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on winning the first place yet, but this is..."

Lu Yuanxiu interrupted lightly: "There is nothing to congratulate, it's just a competition."

Jiao Feiran swallowed the phrase "Supreme Glory, Deserves Its Name" and said forcefully, "Your last move is really powerful. I tried it too, but it's not half as powerful as yours."

Lu Yuanxiu's expression remained unchanged: "It's normal, you are Foundation Establishment."

The four disciples who were hiding widened their eyes.

look!The bastard!

If you don't pay attention to lonely life, it's simply too much for heaven! !

Is there anyone who talks to girls like this, can't they be more tactful? !

Jiao Feiran showed embarrassment, remained silent for a moment, and then mustered up her courage to say: "I feel that I am approaching a breakthrough recently, and I want to ask someone for advice."

Hearing the sound, Lu Yuanxiu paused.

Jiao Feiran's eyes lit up, she raised her head instantly, and said with some expectation: "You..."

Lu Yuanxiu suggested: "Don't look for Senior Brother Baichen, he is also approaching a breakthrough recently, Senior Brother Daoyi is relatively free, you can go and ask for advice."

The four disciples who were buried in the grass sneered silently.

I misread you, Lu Yuanxiu.

I thought you were a stronger opponent, but now it seems that you are not worth mentioning at all!

It's just... well done!

Just treat all the female cultivators in the world like this, one day you will stand on the nine heavens, and you will be alone from now on, yo ho ho ho!

One beauty, two concubines and seven fairies are all ours!

Jiao Feiran was inexplicably wronged, her eyes were red, she held her breath, and was going to directly ask him to help, and see how he refused.

However, just before she opened her mouth, Lu Yuanxiu looked over and added: "I see that the aura surrounding you is as stable as Mount Tai. The so-called feeling of approaching a breakthrough should be a disordered state of mind, just an illusion."

Jiao Feiran was startled, bit her red lips, glared at him shyly with her misty eyes, covered her face and ran away with small steps.

Lu Yuanxiu: "...Huh?"

Four figures quickly emerged from the grass, Qi Qi snapped at Lu Yuanxiu, and then hurriedly chased them.

Just as Lu Yuanxiu was standing there with a dazed expression on his face, a "Poof!" was heard from a big tree with dense branches obliquely in front of him, and the people who witnessed the whole process finally couldn't hold back their laughter.

When Lu Yuanxiu heard this voice, his expression darkened immediately, "What are you laughing at?"

what's so funny!

The branch trembled, revealing the figure sitting on it.

The young man has clear eyes and a handsome face, red lips and white teeth. His waist-length black hair is loosely tied with a purple headband. He is resting on one leg while the other is dangling. He is sitting in a very uninhibited posture.

"Ask me why I'm laughing? Of course I'm laughing at you. I'm so confused. Tsk, how can I find my junior sister in the future."

At any rate, after two years of skill, Lu Yuanxiu can calm down to Yu Lingjing's level of verbal provocation: "If you want to care about others, why not care about yourself first, you lost in yesterday's competition."

Yu Lingjing raised her voice and said, "Isn't that right, I almost broke my leg."

Lu Yuanxiu said coldly: "Who told you to tease the spirit beast in private the night before, and injured your own leg, and you don't say anything about the injury."

Yu Lingjing tilted her head, propped her chin with one hand, and said leisurely: "Have you said that, so you will let me?"

"No." The corner of Lu Yuanxiu's lips twitched suddenly, "I will strike harder and avenge that little spirit beast that was robbed of dinner."

Yu Lingjing snorted, turned his head away, he was looking for a gray monkey to play, halfway he found a little dragon beast eating, playing with it can hide and seek.

Unexpectedly, its father suddenly came out of the hole with two lantern-sized eyes open.

Originally slipped away, but who knew that the room was leaking and it was raining all night. He encountered a breakthrough, so he was swept away by the Jiaoshou daddy, and was thrown all the way from the hundred-foot-high peak to the end.

The next day, in the competition with Lu Yuanxiu, he was able to bluff and intimidate before the start, but in the official competition, he was beaten to the ground in an instant.

Fortunately, Lu Yuanxiu withdrew his hand in time, and even carried him to the elixir hall with his conscience, otherwise he wouldn't be able to jump around here today.

Yu Lingjing jumped down from the tree, kicked her legs, stretched her muscles and bones: "When are you going to the Bingge, together?"

For the top three in the competition, the sect will reward an exclusive spirit sword. The elders of the Bing Pavilion personally forge the sword, which requires their spiritual power.

Lu Yuanxiu glanced at the sky, raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'm going to the training ground now."

"Hey, what kind of training ground are you going to? Of course, the spirit sword is important. Let's go." Yu Lingjing yelled, pushing the man around a corner, and walked towards the Bing Pavilion.

When the two arrived, Hao Huaming was already waiting outside the Bing Pavilion. Although Yu Lingjing narrowly defeated him not long ago, he didn't care at all and was very open-minded.

When he saw the figure, he laughed unceremoniously: "I heard that someone rolled off the stage yesterday without touching the ground, why didn't he show the momentum to fight me?"

Yu Lingjing shook her index finger with an inscrutable look on her face, "Correct me, it's not about rolling off the stage, it's about getting off the stage with your back on your back. The posture of stepping off the stage is very important."

Hao Huaming rolled his eyes, and said instead: "I'm going to name my sword 'Hao Wudi', how about it, isn't it very powerful and domineering, it's frightening!"

In addition to the general low-level, middle-level and high-level spirit weapons, there is also a levelless spirit weapon, which is a spirit weapon that increases with the increase of its main spiritual power. The spirit sword they got this time is exactly the levelless spirit sword.

Yu Lingjing sneered, and made a simple and incisive comment: "Too vulgar."

Hao Huaming was not happy anymore: "If I have the ability to talk about you, I'd like to see how extraordinary you are."

Yu Lingjing was stunned by this question, he didn't think about it at all, he pondered for a moment, then glanced at Lu Yuanxiu, the corners of his lips curled into a smirk.

"Ha, let's call it 'Zhanxiu'."

"Cut repair? Repair?"

Hao Huaming squinted his eyes, comprehending what he understood, and smiled muffledly, then turned to Lu Yuanxiu and said, "Yuxiu, what about you?"

Lu Yuanxiu glanced at Yu Lingjing, and slowly uttered two words: "Broken Jing."

Yu Lingjing: "..."