Fire and theft prevention

Although Huo Long won the leader of the Jindan stage, he has completely lost consciousness, and even if he has advanced, he will not be able to participate in the Nascent Soul stage competition.

The mutation and serious injury of the spirit root made him have a high fever. In the pain, he talked nonsense, always trying to grab something with his hands, and was always in a state of anxiety.

The junior sister of the same school put Mrs. Xiang's sword in his hand, but the young man still felt insecure. It wasn't until Gu Xiao held his hand that he calmed down and fell asleep peacefully.

Everyone was surprised to see Senior Brother Gu, who usually refuses people thousands of miles away, let him hold his hand, and wiped the fine sweat off his forehead with the other hand.

But Gu Xiao himself didn't say a word, staring at the young man's face with dark eyes, and there were two blobs of black and blue under his eyes.

With a wink, he dispersed the visiting disciples, leaving room for the two of them.

Gu Xiao used the cool ice spiritual energy to continuously soothe the young man's swollen meridians. While staring blankly, he instinctively listed in his mind the prescriptions for strengthening the body and repairing the meridians, and where he could get them. Exotic flowers and herbs.

When he realized what he was thinking, he moved the corner of his mouth in self-mocking.

Now, no matter how much he hates Bu Chengbi, he can't help but use the medical talent inherited from his blood.

He felt Huo Taki's hand move, and immediately raised his head, and saw that his junior brother had half-opened his eyes and was looking at him.

"Gu Xiao." His voice was hoarse, "Are you hating yourself?"

Gu Xiao was stunned for a moment and said, "You're still hurt, don't talk. I'll make the medicine."

When he was about to get up, Huo Ting grabbed his hand firmly.

The young man's body is weak, but his eyes are full of energy: "Is it because of my senior brother's parents that I hate myself?"

Gu Xiao didn't answer, but silence already represented everything.

"Brother is very powerful, so brother's parents must be bad and powerful people, cough cough." Huo Taki coughed while talking, Gu Xiao had to bend down again, and caressed his violently trembling back.

Huo Ting stopped coughing, and said: "People are divided into good and bad, but strength is not. So... no matter where you get your strength, you shouldn't hate yourself for being strong."

"That's not as good as me." He smiled. "In the past, everyone always said that I had the same blood as the traitor, but I never hated my talent."

It's not just that he hates himself, at that time Huo Ting was so proud that he almost went to heaven, and from time to time he beat up those fellow students who spoke rudely in front of him.

Gu Xiao sighed softly in his heart, and couldn't help rubbing the fluff on the back of the boy's neck.

"Understood." He said, "I'm going to decoct the medicine."

Only then did Huo Ting feel relieved and let go of his hand.

Gu Xiao gently closed the wooden door, and when he looked up, he saw Lelu sitting on the eaves.

The young boy in brocade clothes lay on his back with his legs crossed, with a blade of grass in his mouth, his expression could not be seen clearly.

"You are not like Bu Chengbi at all." He said lazily, "Your bastard father is really annoying, but I can't hate you."

Gu Xiao said: "I was looking for you."

"I know what I want to say." Le Lu was still lying down, and waved his hands like driving away cat cubs, "It's not like I can't do without you."

Gu Xiao felt a little guilty about breaking the contract temporarily, so he bowed to him.But there was still a younger brother waiting in the room, so it was inconvenient for him to say more, so he went to decoct the medicine first.

Le Lu was alone on the roof looking up at the high sky.

"The feng shui here is really nourishing." He seemed to be talking to himself, "Look at other people's brothers, Bu Chengbi, and look at you... Tsk."

He frowned and turned away after a while.

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In order to take care of Huo Long and to reassure him, Gu Xiao stayed close to his junior for several days.No matter how Huo Ting jumped and asked him to participate in the competition, Gu Xiao remained as still as a mountain, and stayed in the wooden house to accompany him to rest quietly.

As everyone expected, a disciple of Xuanzong got the leader of the Yuanying stage, and then he was kicked off the stage before he could hold on to half a stick of incense on the martial arts stage of the transformation stage.

The fighting methods of the God Transformation Stage are completely different from the previous small fights. Most sects are unable to host the Immortal Alliance Competition, which is also the reason why they cannot bear the destructive power of the God Transformation Stage monks.

Therefore, Shui Jingzhe had already negotiated with Xuanru in advance to activate the defensive barrier to isolate the spectators and fighters when the match started.In this way, even the all-out bombardment of ordinary cultivators would not be able to break this barrier.

In order to adjust the ranking of the Mystery Ranking, the fighting skills of the cultivators in the Transformation Stage became more lengthy, and half a month passed before they would enter the top ten disputes.

In the top ten competition, only Yanshi, Shui Jingzhe, Huo Wei, Bu Chengbi, a monk from the Mei family, and Bu Chen who has not yet entered the list participated in the battle. The other elders either wandered around or felt that it was inappropriate to bully the younger generation , did not participate.

By then, Huo Ting's injury had already healed to a great extent. He refused all means of transportation, and squeezed into the crowd of spectators trembling on his two legs.With Gu Xiaohu by his side, just relying on the coldness in his body, he can push people back three feet.

Seeing that Huo Wei was also looking over there, Mu Qingjia said in a low voice: "They support each other, so there's no need to worry. But you, since you love your little boy, why didn't you visit the doctor a few days ago?"

Huo Wei snorted: "I can't do that kind of thing that female nuns do."

Hearing this, Mu Qingjia shook his head helplessly.

The people were not surprised to see that their words and deeds were close.

During this period of time, Mu Qingjia's Yan Shi was always walking with Huo Wei, and the immortal cultivators had tacitly agreed that they had established a united front, and secretly sighed that only weirdos and weirdos could talk to each other.

Not to mention that no one associates Yanshi with Huo Wei's elder brother—although the elder sword master's disciple rarely shows up, it is said that he is a kind and weak monk, and his strength is so different from Huo Wei's. How could it be possible? Is it this powerful immortal cultivator with a poisonous and angry mouth?

At this moment, suddenly a brown-robed monk stood in front of Yanshi, clasped his fists and said, "Friend Yanxian, I have long admired you."

Yan Shi held his head up, observed him critically for a while, and said, "Who is your immortal friend?"

"Mei Fu." The fairy in the brown robe said.

While observing him just now, Yanshi had already seen his spiritual energy with his spiritual eyes. In the late stage of transformation, he had dual spiritual roots of gold and earth, which restrained his attributes in all directions.

He recalled a bit, and remembered that Mei Fu was the new head of the Mei family, the tenth in the mystery list, and also the Mei family who led the Huo family to loot the Huo family's ancestral grave when they were wronged.

Therefore, facing the two of them, this person only greeted Yanshi and ignored Huo Wei.

I don't know whether it is a guilty conscience or conceited.

Mei Fu was waiting for Yanshi's reply, he didn't want the other party to laugh before saying anything, his smile was really kind and amiable, and he was taken aback for a while.

Didn't it mean that this person has a treacherous temperament and doesn't care about others?

"Is your father well?" Yan Shi smiled and said, "This junior has admired your father for a long time."

Mei Fu's face turned slightly red.His father, who used to be the head of the Mei family, was Mei Zhi.Although his father has a high level of cultivation, he stuck to the Mei family and refused to leave the mountain during the Tribulation of Immortal Demons. He was ridiculed by the world for being cowardly, and because he had no achievements, he was not included in the list of mysteries.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious and powerful monk in front of him still remembered his father.

"My father is quite strong." Mei Fu smiled.

"That's good." Yan Shi smiled again, "I'm planning to visit your Mei family sometime to learn how to pick names."

Name?named?Mei Fu didn't react for a moment.

"'Meifu', no luck, it's really a good name." Yanshi said with a smile, "I feel ashamed of the name your father asked for his son."

Huo Wei beside him laughed unabashedly.

Mei Fu's entire face was flushed purple, and his eyes turned back and forth between Yan Shi and Huo Wei, and he said angrily: "You, you! You are a gang, working together!"

Yanshi was noncommittal and said, "You just came to declare war on me."

He is the ninth on the Mystery Ranking and the tenth in Meifu. The battle is imminent. This person came to him suddenly, either to test him or to declare war.

"So what?" Mei Fu was furious, "I came here this time to defeat you! How can a monk in the mid-stage of Transformation God rank above me with only one head? Ranking ninth is a waste of reputation !"

"Then your calculations are probably going to come to nothing." Yan Shi opened his eyes, stared at him and said, "I will not give up the top ten position."

His gaze is like water, under the gentle water waves hides the icy edge of the blade, it is not as if he cannot see it at all.

Mei Fu could not help but shudder.

Seeing that the deterrent effect was achieved, Yanshi closed his eyes, resumed his Youyou posture, and said with a smile: "It's you——when Bu Chen enters the top ten, you're afraid that you won't be lucky enough to stay in the top ten again. .”

"...Don't talk nonsense here!" Mei Fu took a step back, swung his sleeves fiercely, and passed them shoulder to shoulder, "Today we will decide the outcome!"

When he left aggressively, Mu Qingjia felt Huo Wei's gaze on her, and turned her head to ask, "What's the matter?"

"You speak very nicely these days." Huo Wei turned his gaze away.When he said "nice to hear", he naturally meant to hate people.

"I learned from you." Mu Qingjia smiled, "The person who bullied you, how can you not bully him back? The angrier he is, the happier I will be. It's best to be too angry, and it will be wonderful."

Huo Wei didn't care much, shook his head and said, "You used to be too gentle to outsiders."

Mu Qingjia pursed her lips and smiled, "What do you mean--just be gentle with you?"

Hearing this, Huo Wei glanced at him, turned his head away and stopped talking.

After a while, he couldn't help frowning again and asked, "Is there any chance of winning?"

In fact, what Cai Mei Fu said just now was not completely wrong, Yanshi killed Venerable Liyan back then, to a large extent, it was opportunistic, to gain a false name.

Mei Fu's cultivation base is deeper than Mu Qingjia's, and the golden aura is restrained by the wood aura, I'm afraid——

"Of course I can win." Mu Qingjia smiled confidently, "He should regret talking with me for so long."

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After a while, Mei Fu stared at the monk who was exactly like him in front of him, his face turned into a pig's liver, angry and regretful, he just wanted to go back to the past and slap himself ten times.

Yanshi is standing on the competition platform in the form of Meifu. Behind him, countless golden mirrors reflect brilliant psychedelic brilliance, making people completely lose their sense of direction and space.

In such a vast and ever-changing sea of ​​golden mirrors, finding Yanshi's body is tantamount to fantasy.

"Spiritual possession..." Mei Fu gritted his teeth, "You're cheating!"

"If you don't rely on external objects, it's not considered cheating. I also made your woodcarving on the spot." Yan Shi said while turning the golden ring in his hand.

Dense thin blades of the steel ruler were formed in the swinging of the edge of the ring, and each blade shone with a sharp cold light.

When the rotation stopped, the slices turned into thousands of sword blades, which could merge or separate from each other at any time, hovering around his body like a golden dragon.

It can be a whip, it can be a saree, it can be a sword, it can be a spear, and it can also be a shield.

A shape very similar to Qin Guan's Hundred Thousand Swords, but also more flexible and changeable.

Mei Fu watched this scene dumbfounded. He never thought that his body was capable of creating such a spectacle.

"Don't delay any longer." Yanshi's voice became colder, "Come on, let me teach you how to use the gold-earth twin spirit roots."