I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Different from the last two times, this time, Qin Chiyu clearly remembered the content of the "precognitive dream", and even every detail.

He didn't know if it had something to do with the cracks in the white wall.

However, Qin Chiyu was able to confirm at this time that the "predictive dream" was not entirely a prediction of the future.

Because, whether it is the surrounding illusion or Qin Chiyu's appearance at that time, they are different from reality. In reality, there is no courtyard planted with fragrant snow trees, and the courtyard in Wanhua Mountain is far less open than in the dream.

So, what exactly did Qin Chiyu see?

If it wasn't a "precognitive dream", it did indeed have a predictive effect. Indeed, after Qin Chiyu woke up, Lu Wanxian appeared when he fetched water to wipe himself.

Lu Wanxian did the same thing, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and wiped Qin Chiyu's back with a wet cotton cloth, as light as a tickle.

There is only one explanation.

The only explanation Qin Chiyu could think of.

"Princess Lu, did you say that no matter what I asked you before the duel at Qiongding, you would know everything and talk endlessly?" Qin Chiyu asked.

Lu Wanxian's hand paused: "What do you want to ask?"

Qin Chiyu said in a deep voice: "I want to ask you, who is the person you mentioned who is seven or eight percent similar to me?"

Lu Wanxian's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know why Qin Chiyu suddenly mentioned this: "Why are you asking this?"

Qin Chiyu continued to ask: "Could it be that Lu Xianchang... cares about that person very much?"

There was a hint of sourness in his tone.

Lu Wanxian clenched the cotton cloth tightly, did Qin Chiyu remember something?

Qin Chiyu didn't wait for Lu Wanxian to answer, and said in a dejected tone: "When Immortal Lu looked at me, was he thinking of him? Even sometimes, he would regard me as him?"

Lu Wanxian was stunned.

Looking at you, of course you will think of your previous life, otherwise, what do you think of, you look exactly the same again.

However, being able to ask such a silly question means that Qin Chiyu didn't remember anything.

Qin Chiyu didn't see Lu Wanxian's answer, so he assumed that he had acquiesced.

Sure enough, it wasn't a "precognitive dream", but something that Lu Wanxian had experienced!

Whether Wanhua Mountain has changed to a spacious yard and decorated the four corners with luxuriant fragrant snow wood; or Lu Wanxian wiped the back of the counterfeit "Qin Chiyu" who was obviously much better than Qin Chiyu himself with a wet cotton cloth; The teacher-student match, but also close and relaxed banter... Lu Wanxian has experienced it all.

Qin Chiyu didn't understand Lu Wanxian's past, but judging from the scene in the dream, Lu Wanxian once took in an apprentice, and that apprentice was often injured. Lu Wanxian was used to healing his wounds, taking a bath, and scrubbing his body. It's over.

Now, he did the same to Qin Chiyu.

This can explain why what happened in Qin Chiyu's dream will also happen in the short-term visible future.

Because this is Lu Wanxian's habitual operation!

As for why the apprentice in the dream is so similar to Qin Chiyu, his name is also Qin Chiyu...

Qin Chiyu thinks this is not a coincidence, saying that the apprentice is similar to Qin Chiyu, it is better to say that Qin Chiyu is similar to him.

Qin Chiyu is that apprentice's substitute.

Lu Wanxian wanted to see another person through Qin Chiyu, but the reality was so dryly presented in front of him, the most lackluster thing besides Wanhuashan Shabby House was Qin Chiyu's own figure.

Although he didn't know why Lu Wanxian's memories ran into his inner mansion, Qin Chiyu speculated that it might have something to do with Lu Wanxian dredging his meridians and sealing his spiritual roots.

Qin Chiyu firmly believes that this is the essence of "precognitive dreams", and this is the only reason why "precognitive dreams" are different from the present world, but can predict the short-term future in advance.

Because this is the frequent interaction between Lu Xianchang and his real apprentice.

Qin Chiyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, even a little jealous.

"Where is that person? What's his name? Can you introduce me?" Qin Chiyu mustered up his courage and asked.

Lu Wanxian had no idea what was going on in Qin Chiyu's head.

However, it is time to end this increasingly dark lie.

"He's dead." Lu Wanxian said, "The soul is gone."

Qin Chiyu never expected such an answer.

Shocked, he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

It turned out that the person who was so close and laughing with Lu Wanxian in the dream had already lost his soul.

I should have been relieved, but why, my heart seemed to be affected by something, and I felt a little lost.

"Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt..." Qin Chiyu apologized.

"It's okay," Lu Wanxian wiped Qin Chiyu's back with his usual expression, "He deserved what he deserved, and he deserved death."

Qin Chiyu lowered his head silently and remained silent.

The softer Lu Wanxian spoke, the more he could feel what was hidden under that voice.Compared with the two in the dream, how good the dream is, how miserable the reality is.

It's an old friend who has lost his soul.

That would make it harder to win.

After Lu Wanxian wiped Qin Chiyu's back, he thought Qin Chiyu would be more energetic.

After all, for mortals, taking a bath and rubbing their back is the second enjoyment next to sleeping, and it is very helpful for restoring energy.

Qin Chiyu looked even more listless than before.

"If you're tired, go back and rest." Lu Wanxian put the cotton cloth into the tub, "I'll clean it up here."

"No, there's no need, I'll do it." Qin Chiyu stood up, "I'm not tired at all, just a little—"

"Some?" Lu Wanxian looked at his face.

Qin Chiyu sighed: "I'm a little tired."

What are you tired of when you are young.

Lu Wanxian looked at Qin Chiyu's gloomy and gloomy appearance, and it was not easy for him to rub salt on the wound.

"If you have time to spare and feel tired, why don't you deal with the Immortal Ceremony first." Lu Wanxian took out what Qin Chiyu had said before and returned it to him.

"Understood." Qin Chiyu picked up the basin.

During the preparation for the third match, Qin Chiyu went to Qiongding to watch the battle during the day, and came back at night to train his fire spells.

With Lu Wanxian guiding him, Qin Chiyu made rapid progress.

He adjusted his breath every day, and he could see the endless white wall in the inner mansion.

The cracks on the white wall are always the same, just like that.

And the clouds and mist on the side of the white wall, those cute little clouds that can see the prophetic dream, are gone.

"Did it float to the wall?"

After Qin Chiyu had this idea, every time he enters into the state of meditation and meditation, he will find a way to bump into the white wall, trying to make a hole.

However, I don't know what kind of material the white wall is made of, and even a piece of debris never fell off.

The night before the third match.

Qin Chiyu released a fist-sized fireball, illuminating a space under the ice waterfall.

In the floating flames, the figures of the two flickered.

"Just do your best tomorrow," Lu Wanxian said.

"I will win." Qin Chiyu said confidently.

Looking at the young man with shining eyes in the dark night, Lu Wanxian sighed inwardly.

On the face, he was just indifferent, and said: "Don't forget the one and a half hour appointment."

Huang Zhong rang.

"Qin Chiyu, against Lin Xian'er."

The No. [-] competition platform has been repaired, and it is as smooth as ever. The inspector elder also added a layer of reinforcement barrier on it. Unless the two sides suddenly decide to use flying swords to dig out a few pieces of the base, otherwise it will not be so easy to be destroyed.

Qin Chiyu stepped onto the steps, and a burst of cheers erupted from the audience.

"The one who is playing now is the outstanding figure among our outer sect monks, who is known as the newcomer king of the Ten Heavens Foundation Establishment——Qin Chiyu and Chief Qin!"

"Huo, it's really ten days to build a foundation, it's too awesome!"

"No, building the foundation in ten days is just an exaggeration. To be precise, Chief Qin has not yet established the foundation, but he has already selected two monks who are in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment!"

"Shocked!"

"Great!"

"Besides, after the last battle against the snake man, the peak masters of the three peaks seem to be quite fond of him."

"I'm jealous!"

……

The outer sect monks under the stage gathered in one place, and in just a short while, they reviewed Qin Chiyu's performance in the first two duels, with all kinds of embellishments during the period, blowing up his experience to a miraculous level.

All the monks from the outer sect looked at Qin Chiyu with half of his left hand wrapped around him on the stage with admiring eyes. Although Qin Kui's injury was not healed, it did not detract from his old man's demeanor. The injury on his left arm was undoubtedly a medal. It proves that he once defeated a body repairer in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Qin Chiyu faintly heard the commotion below, but he just focused on his opponent and didn't care.

On the opposite steps, a young woman in light yellow clothes came up, she looked younger than Qin Chiyu.

But Qin Chiyu never knew how to judge a woman's age, he had never guessed it right, so he didn't want to speculate this time.

After the two saluted each other, Lin Xian'er looked at Qin Chiyu's left arm hesitantly.

"It's nothing." Qin Chiyu replied naturally, so as to save Lin Xian'er from being tied up.

Lin Xian'er blushed and stood where she was, but didn't make a move.

Qin Chiyu was puzzled, raised his right hand, and motioned for Lin Xianer to invite first.

Lin Xian'er lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.

Qin Chiyu heard a burst of sound transmission, and his voice was extremely delicate and soft: "Can you admit defeat?"

Qin Chiyu:? ? ?

"I have seen your previous two fights, you are very powerful." Lin Xian'er fiddled with the hem of her clothes, while transmitting a voice transmission to Qin Chiyu, "But without the foundation-building physical training, it is impossible to beat me."

Qin Chiyu frowned.

"Oh, hit!"

"What are they doing standing there!"

The monks in the audience booed for a while.

Where have I seen such a duel, which one came up and was fighting to the death, but the two of them just stood on the stage, neither attacking nor talking, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"Please." Qin Chiyu directly invited Lin Xian'er to make a move this time.

Lin Xian'er sighed, as if Qin Chiyu wanted to kill herself, she raised her left hand, condensed into a piece of ice in the air, and threw it at Qin Chiyu suddenly.The ice swelled against the wind, forming a large block of ice about ten feet long, which covered Qin Chiyu's head and covered Qin Chiyu's whole body inside.

Qin Chiyu couldn't move, first he felt that his hands, feet and body were bound, and then, the cold came from all directions.

This was his first time confronting Faxiu.

Faxiu turned out to be so powerful, Qin Chiyu was excited.

He condensed the red fire spiritual power in his dantian, walked through Xiao Zhoutian, controlled the flames to cover the surface of the skin, raised the temperature, and burned the surrounding ice.

The ice wall is getting thinner and ice water flows from the bottom of the ice cube.

With a "click", the ice cube split a gap from the middle.

Qin Chiyu stretched out his right hand, pawed at the gap, and exerted force.

The ice cube shattered into two halves, hit the ground with a "bang", and scattered with a "crash".

Lin Xian'er was stunned, and hurriedly threw two more pieces of ice.

Qin Chiyu was on guard this time, jumped up lightly, stepped on two pieces of ice, and rushed towards Lin Xian'er.

"Oh!" Lin Xian'er was taken aback by Qin Chiyu's ferocious approach, and when she raised her hand, four ice cones appeared side by side in the air.

The tip of the ice pick was extremely sharp, and it was always pointed at Qin Chiyu. Following Qin Chiyu's leaping movement, he slowly adjusted the rotation angle.

"Go!" Lin Xian'er waved her hand, and four ice picks pierced Qin Chiyu.

Qin Chiyu had no choice but to avoid the sharp edge, and fell to the ground midway, rolled over, dodged four ice picks, and stood up in front of Lin Xian'er.

But let him raise his fist and beat the little girl away.

He was a little bit hesitant.

Qin Chiyu hesitated for a moment, and then he heard a strong wind coming from behind his head. He instinctively turned sideways to avoid it, only to feel the cold ice picks flying past his cheeks.

"This is the ice-type mutated spiritual root." Wang Siyuan pushed the eyepiece, "It's rare to see such a talent."

"The master of Tianji Peak is also a mutated spirit root of the ice system, but he is the main sword cultivator, and it is not common for him to use spells." Han Xijian said, "I think the sword cultivator is more powerful."

"Dharma cultivation is more expansive. After all, magic comes from the five elements of nature. If used well, it is almost invincible." Wang Siyuan disagreed with Han Xijian's statement.

"But in a solo battle, a swordsman is better." Han Xijian puffed out his chest, he was a swordsman, and he was proud.He suddenly remembered that there was another person beside him, so he turned his head and asked Fu Weiyi, who had been silent all this time, "Do you think it's the sword cultivator or the law cultivator?"

For some reason, Han Xijian instinctively felt that Fu Wei's opinion must be very valuable.

"Almost." Fu Weiyi said.

Han Xi was surprised that such an upright person like Fu Weiyi would give such a soft answer?

"They are weaker than physical cultivation." Fu Weiwei added.

Han Xijian rolled her eyes, feeling that she was looking forward to Fu Weiyi in vain.

In the stands, the battle has heated up.

Lin Xian'er still stood there without moving, and released a stream of water with her left hand, hitting Qin Chiyu in the air, her right hand melted into a semicircle, and the stream of water instantly froze into an ice dragon with icicles at the tip.

The eyes of the supervisory elders all brightened.

Lin Xian'er is a rare talent. She has both water-type spiritual roots and ice-type mutated spiritual roots. As early as the middle stage of foundation establishment, she was able to use the two spells so flexibly.

And Qin Chiyu, who has been dodging since just now, has almost no power to fight back.

There is no way, the mature Dharma has an overwhelming advantage in the early stage. When the body is still using fists and the sword is still dancing swords, Dharma can already attack from a long distance and multiple points.

The elders in charge of the examination knew it well, although it was a pity, Qin Chiyu would probably lose this round.

Qin Chiyu turned over in the air, took advantage of the ice dragon and the ice cone, and slid down.

The surrounding air is extremely cold, scraping the skin.

He squinted his eyes, staring at the light yellow figure at the densest part of the ice cones.

Raising his right hand, a ball of red fire aura gathered in the palm of his hand.

As long as he can burst out a fireball, he can break through the ice barrier.

Qin Chiyu calmed down his restless heart and put away all distracting thoughts. This time, he must succeed.

He tried a few times just now, but he failed to explode the fireball, so that the onlookers thought he was dodging.

It's just that the fireball didn't burst out, so I had to dodge it.

And he shouldn't be a bodybuilder.

From the moment he saw Lin Xian'er using spells, Qin Chiyu seemed to have been inspired by something, the confusion in his heart dissipated, and a sudden power rushed forward: he should become a Dharma cultivator.

The flame burst out from the palm of his right hand.

The key to Dharma cultivation is that spells can be separated from the body.

If you have to rely on limbs to produce spells, it is just a kind of body protection divine light.

Lu Wanxian's voice echoed in his ears, Qin Chiyu took a deep breath, facing the oncoming ice pick, he blocked his right hand.

"boom!"

A ball of fire burst out, instantly scattered the ice cone, and shot at Lin Xian'er on the ground.

Lin Xian'er turned pale with fright, and hurriedly distributed water to stop her.

The fireball pierced through the water curtain, the fire weakened a little, and the speed was not slow, and continued to pounce on Lin Xian'er.

"Binglai!" Lin Xian'er screamed, reaching out her hand.

The ice dragon circled back and descended from Lin Xian'er's head, surrounding her.

The fireball hit the ice dragon, and there was a burst of crackling where the ice and fire intersected.

White smoke billowed up, blocking people's sight.

"When did Junior Brother Qin learn the spell?"

Offstage, Wang Siyuan was shocked.When Qin Chiyu was fighting before, he could indeed form a ball of fire around his fist, but at that time, Wang Siyuan thought he was a physical practitioner, and the flame was just the sudden burst of spiritual power from the fire root, which produced a concrete effect.

Han Xijian had seen a fireball burst out of Qin Chiyu's hands. At that time, he and Qin Chiyu were fighting in Wanhua Mountain, and Senior Brother Lu was watching the battle. Out of the flying sword...

It's just that at that time, Qin Chiyu's fireball was not as strong as it is now, and it couldn't fly out of his palm.

In just a few days, did this kind of entry happen again?

"Maybe Senior Brother Lu taught him..." Han Xijian replied with a sour tone.

"Wanhuashan's cultivation method is really so miraculous?" Wang Siyuan was shocked.He had just picked up the goggles from the ground and put them back on, and now they were about to collapse again.

Han Xijian gritted her teeth, her cheeks puffed up.

He is jealous.

These days, Qin Chiyu didn't see anyone, and stayed with Lu Wanxian every day.

I also want to know, who is the reason why Qin Chiyu entered the country so quickly.

"Humph."

Brother Lu must not be able to withstand Qin Chiyu's torment, I don't know how many things he has taught him.

The earth-shaking changes in Qin Chiyu's body are terrifying when you think about it. If you continue to practice at this speed, you will catch up with Han Xijian in less than a year.

Obviously, in the first duel, Qin Chiyu was still a mortal who would be easily kicked into the ditch by him.

"Don't even think about monopolizing Senior Brother Lu!" Han Xijian muttered in a low voice, his black and white eyes stared at the stage, and a stubborn look appeared on his delicate face.

Fu Weiyi was at the side, so he naturally heard these words.

He glanced at Han Xijian, thoughtfully, then moved his eyes to the stage again.

The attack power of Dharma Xiu is extremely strong, and Lin Xian'er is a dual cultivation of water and ice, which just happens to restrain Qin Chiyu's fire root.

This battle was far more difficult and dangerous than imagined, and the two sides stalemate for an hour.

Qin Chiyu's fireball became more and more proficient, while Lin Xian'er was outstretched and screamed in fright.

At this moment, Qin Chiyu couldn't care less about letting the little girl go, a ball of flames burst out, forcing Lin Xian'er to fall off the edge of the platform.

"flutter".

The little girl in light yellow clothes fell down in the snow, her face was pale, and after a while, she began to cry, her voice was delicate and soft, as if she had been bullied by a bully.

Qin Chiyu stood on the stage, a little at a loss.

A few young monks in the audience immediately helped her up, and circled around Lin Xian'er for a while, occasionally uttering a few words to condemn Qin Chiyu for being too rough.

"The competition is just a competition, just click to the end, such a big man is so rough to the little girl!"

"What should I do if the flame burns the little girl, I don't know how to put it away!"

"It's really a manly man who bullies a little girl..."

The buzzing of these young monks became louder and louder, even the sound of the disciple in yellow clearing his throat to signal everyone to be quiet was covered.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Crack!" A whip sound came through the air.

Shocked, all the young monks trembled for a while, and they all closed their mouths by coincidence, and looked to where the whip sound came from.

I saw a tall woman in black clothes walking slowly, holding a long whip. This woman has a very beautiful appearance, with red lips that are not spotted, eyebrows that are not drawn, and a pair of bright eyes. complexion.

"Miss Sheng Family...Sheng Yunwu!"

All the young monks immediately forgot about the little girl in light yellow clothes in the ground, and all stared at this young lady who was both rich and beautiful.

Lin Xian'er showed displeasure, but seeing that no one was helping her, she had no choice but to stand up from the ground and pat the snow off her clothes.

Sheng Yunwu separated from the crowd, and came to Lin Xian'er herself, raised her whip and hooked her jaw.

"Hey, miss, what are you doing?"

"If you have something to say, why did this little girl offend you?"

All the young monks tried to dissuade them again.

Sheng Yunwu is too domineering. Although she is beautiful and eye-catching, in the minds of these young monks, they still prefer the delicate and pitiful weak woman on the side. Why can't the two sisters coexist peacefully?

"Hmph, what happened at the Immortal Promotion Ceremony." Sheng Yunwu glanced at it, and this sentence scolded all the young monks present.She stretched out her hand and pulled something from Lin Xian'er's neck. Lin Xian'er yelled and hurriedly grabbed it.

"Hey, Miss Sheng, why do you want to rob other people's things?"

"Shut up!" Sheng Yunwu whipped her whip, and knocked Lin Xian'er, who was rushing towards her with open arms, to one side of the ground, "Are you venting your anger by having a pair of eyes! Take a good look at what's on the ground!"

The young monks looked at the snow, and saw the little girl in light yellow clothes sitting up with her body propped up, the skin on her face, which was as tender as a peeled egg, was cracked inch by inch.

When she raised her head, all the young monks involuntarily took half a step back.

What kind of little girl is this, she is clearly an old witch!

"This is the Linghua Orb of my Sheng family. It is something I usually use for cultivation. After a duel with others the day before yesterday, it was lost. It turned out that this old thing stole it and absorbed the spirit energy from it to keep my face. Violence." Sheng Yunwu held up the beads that were pulled from Lin Xian'er's neck, and said loudly, "Everyone, if you still have any objections, you can write down the truth, and I, Sheng Yunwu, will definitely accompany you to the end!"

After she finished her domineering declaration, none of the young monks around dared to respond.

Sheng Yunwu put away the Linghua orb contemptuously, and walked away.

The young monks pointed at Lin Xian'er, who had become an old woman underground, with disgust, as if they were not the ones who actively helped just now.

"My old lady, why are you pretending to be tender!"

"What do you look like? How dare you steal Miss Sheng's things!"

Lin Xian'er cheated herself and wanted to deceive others by virtue of her appearance. Now she has come to such an end, so she can't blame others.

But who are these frivolous young monks?It's not a group of rats who move after hearing the news!

Lin Xian'er was so angry that she gritted her teeth, raised her hand and burst out an ice pick, and said angrily: "My mother's mana is still there, so don't you all try to escape!"

Under the random stabbing of the ice picks, the young monks ran away with their heads in their arms. How close they were just now, they were pierced so hard now.

Under the martial arts competition stage, the chaos turned into a farce.

Amidst the commotion, Qin Chiyu stepped down from the martial arts arena and came to the stamp collection place where the supervisor elder was.

The elder inspector and the surrounding disciples in yellow were silent. When they saw Qin Chiyu coming, they all stared at him, wishing they could poke holes in him.

It's not that they made a fuss, but——in the history of the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, there has never been such a situation. A monk who has not established a foundation has passed three preliminary screenings and three duels, and was shortlisted for the ranking battle!

Qin Chiyu looked around, but couldn't find the figure he was thinking about, so he asked, "Where is Lu Xianchang from Wanhua Mountain?"

"Just now the head of the sect asked him for something, he was still there just now." The disciple in yellow said.

"When did he leave? Did you see that I won?" Qin Chiyu asked impatiently.

"I should have seen it. Here, your seal." The disciple in yellow found the seal of the ranking match and handed it to Qin Chiyu.

Qin Chiyu turned it over and saw the word "四" written on one side of the gold base.

"Three days later, stage number four." The disciple in yellow explained to him, "The qualifying match is different from the qualifying match. It's a fight, and you will be ranked first."

Qin Chiyu was shocked and said, "I can save it, thank you."

Since he came to Xuanpu, he has never heard anyone say "number one" to him, except for "number one from the bottom".

Now, it was his performance that was so good that he was placed first?Is there any way to do this sequence?Is it because he is ranked first, so he is very hopeful to enter the 33rd place?

Qin Chiyu put away the seal and took a step forward.

Suddenly felt his feet go soft.

He wobbled before stopping.

The duel just now exhausted his energy, he didn't realize it, he was immersed in the joy of being shortlisted, now he received the seal of the qualifying battle, it was a big rock settled, and he felt weak in his body.

"Junior Brother Qin, let's take you back."

A dull voice came from ahead.

Qin Chiyu raised his head and saw three familiar figures.

Wang Siyuan who was pushing the monocular eyepiece, Han Xijian who folded his arms with a look of disdain, and Fu Weiwei who stood at the back silently.

Qin Chiyu's heart was filled with heat, it felt good to have a partner waiting for him after such a hearty battle.

On the way back to Mengtian Jingshe, Wang Siyuan pulled Qin Chiyu and talked non-stop, asking him how to release the spell, how to break through the boundary between physical cultivation and legal cultivation, and how it feels to release flames before the foundation is established.

Han Xijian raised her head the whole time, not wanting to talk to Qin Chiyu.

"I see. It seems that Junior Brother Qin is more suitable for Dharma cultivation than physical cultivation." Wang Siyuan nodded.

"Bah! It's not because senior brother Lu taught well." Han Xijian's sour breath shot straight to the sky.

Seeing that he was so sour, Qin Chiyu originally wanted to scold him, but then he thought about it, he ran back and forth for him in Xuanhuyuan, but he just said sour words, and he was sour.

"Senior Brother Han is absolutely right." Qin Chiyu said.

Han Xijian's eyes widened.

It was like seeing a ghost.

This Qin Chiyu, who had been at odds with him from the very first day, what kind of evil did he have to call him "Senior Brother Han"?

"Have you been possessed by a snake demon?" Han Xijian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Chiyu's eyes.

Qin Chiyu smiled inscrutablely.

Han Xijian was muttering in her heart, so she couldn't say anything more.On the way back, the four of them were in harmony.

Qin Chiyu returned to his bunk, intending to take advantage of the opportunity of just understanding the profound meaning of Fa Xiu, to adjust his breath again to consolidate the results.

Lu Wanxian once said that the suitable way for him to cultivate is to put himself to death and then to be reborn. This "death" does not necessarily mean that he is actually on the verge of death, but also refers to exhaustion and exhaustion of spiritual power.

Now that Qin Chiyu's spiritual power is exhausted, and his physical strength is running low, according to the cultivation method of putting to death and then reviving, it is the best time to break through.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his spiritual energy, and after spinning for a short time, his consciousness drifted in the inner palace again.

The dark sky is boundless.

Standing side by side with it is an equally endless white wall.

The center of the white wall is densely covered with cracks, and where all the cracks meet is an irregular circular groove, as if punched by a giant hand.

The last time I went in, there was no trace of this giant fist.

Qin Chiyu was observing the traces of the giant fist when he heard the cracking sound of "click".

The white wall cracked and shattered piece by piece from the middle, and the shattered wall fell down, fell into the red meridian river, and disappeared soundlessly.

"This……"

There were more and more fragments, and holes gradually formed on the white wall. The howling wind came out of the holes and blew on Qin Chiyu's face.

"Boom—"

Like a dam devoured by thousands of ants, the white wall began to disintegrate, and more and more pieces fell down, being swallowed by the red river.

Qin Chiyu had no choice but to back away.

He was very curious about what was hidden on the other side of the white wall, but he didn't want to be hit when the wall collapsed.

Although he is still in a spirit state, but he can touch the white wall, which proves that this wall is not a serious entity.

A wall that can appear in the inner palace is naturally not a real wall.

Just after Qin Chiyu retreated three feet away, the whole white wall fell down.

The huge white fragments crashed down, and white smoke rose up. For a while, the surrounding area was covered by white smoke, and nothing could be seen.

Qin Chiyu flew up to a high place and left the smoke formation.

He looked down at the magnificent disaster landscape in front of him.

The white wall began to collapse from the nearest place, and then a little farther away, like an invisible impact, causing the collapsed places to appear one after another, and the thousand-foot huge wall was destroyed at once.

Fragments of the white wall fell into the river, and the originally dark river gradually became brighter. The lifeless scorched land on both sides of the river bank showed a little white, and then white circles appeared in succession, and continued to spread in all directions. Extended, gradually connecting into a whole area.

The dark land of the Inner Palace is now brightening up. The scorched earth is replaced by white gravel. First, the nearby river bank, and then to the hills and undulating places in the distance, seem to be suddenly lit up.

The dark and vast sky also illuminated.Qin Chiyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, the meridian channel below had completely turned white, and the fiery red river was rushing endlessly in the white channel.I don't know if it's an illusion or something, but Qin Chiyu feels that the whitened river is wider than the original dark river, and there is more red spiritual power that can be accommodated in the river.

He looked up, lost the vision blocked by the white wall, and became open again.

Pieces of cloud and mist come and go freely.

Qin Chiyu was overjoyed, and finally saw the clouds again.

He instinctively wanted to meet him.

But thinking that the cloud was not a prophetic dream, but Lu Xianchang's memory, he stopped again.

However, he was unwilling to leave just like that.

Nothing fancy.

He was nothing but a traitor who was wiped out and had more than one death to spare.

Qin Chiyu thought.

However, he was unwilling to leave just like that.

When did I become so fussy, I just looked at it if I wanted to, just took a look, maybe I could see what heinous things this traitor did, which made a good person like Lu Xianzhang not tolerate him!

Qin Chiyu turned around and plunged into the clouds.

Suddenly, someone called "Qin Chiyu" in his ear.

He opened his eyes, and there was a real scene around him.

The oil lamp on the table was burning, making a light, crackling sound.

The oil lamps sprinkled erratic light on the wall, illuminating the Datong shop of Mengtian Jingshe.

"Qin Chiyu, you have broken through."

A gentle voice sounded beside Qin Chiyu.

He couldn't help turning his head, and saw Lu Wanxian in white casual clothes sitting a foot away from him.

"Prince Lu, what did you just say?" Qin Chiyu didn't wait for Lu Wanxian to answer, then excitedly took out the seal of the ranking match and showed it to Lu Wanxian, "When did you come? No, listen to me first, I I won the third round and got the seal of the ranking match," said while moving towards Lu Wanxian, Qin Chiyu was so excited that he didn't notice that Lu Wanxian retreated in the opposite direction without a trace A body, "You left too hastily, you must not have seen how I defeated her!"

Qin Chiyu was about to demonstrate to Lu Wanxian how dangerous it was on the martial arts stage at that time.

Lu Wanxian pinched his nose, stood up, and walked to the corner farthest from Qin Chiyu.

"Princess Lu, you..."

Qin Chiyu followed Lu Wanxian's disgusted gaze, and lowered his head to look at himself suspiciously. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it.

I saw that his clean cloth clothes had revealed a thick layer of sludge, exuding a strong and pungent smell.

"What, what's going on here?" Qin Chiyu was stunned.

In the open space behind the laundry room.

Qin Chiyu poured ladle after ladle of hot water on his body. At this moment, he no longer cared about any wounds, and just wanted to wash off the mud quickly.

"This is the foundation establishment." Lu Wanxian smiled at him in a hurry, and explained to him from a safe distance, "After the foundation establishment, your physique will be greatly improved, and you will not be injured as easily as before, because your The divine light for body protection will be strengthened, able to resist a certain degree of attack. In order to complete the physical transformation, your body will actively expel toxins and waste materials."

It turned out that this was the reason for the mud all over.

Qin Chiyu breathed a sigh of relief, he thought something was wrong with him.

However, when he thought of the embarrassing scene just now, his ears started to heat up.

"You can try to untie the bandage on your left hand and move your arm. Now that the toxins in your body have been eliminated, including snake venom, your left hand should be fine except for the trauma." Lu Wanxian reminded him.

Qin Chiyu was holding the ladle with his left hand just now, and it was completely subconscious. After hearing what Lu Wanxian said, he realized that he had already used his left hand.

Qin Chiyu was pleasantly surprised to find that, as expected, there was no obstacle to movement on his arm except for a slight bite mark.

Qin Chiyu wiped his body quickly and changed into a clean undershirt when people were in good spirits on happy occasions.

"Princess Lu, do you still practice tonight? I think I'm fine."

"You wash the basin first." Lu Wanxian reminded him.

"Okay!" Qin Chiyu picked up the wooden basin, quickly scrubbed it, and said to Lu Wanxian, "Lu Xianchang, you didn't read my seal carefully just now, did you? On the seal of the ranking match, I am No.1, three days later , No. [-] competition platform, I will be the first to play!"

Qin Chiyu almost explained his words, number one, he is number one on Channel [-]!

"Oh, that's just the order of appearance." Lu Wanxian really couldn't bear to hit him, "Do you know that the ranking match is a group arena match?"

The arena battles are generally fought from weak to strong. After all, no matter how strong the contestant is, they are only at the level of foundation building or Jindan. Being in the front directly affects the order of apprenticeship.

And Qin Chiyu's cultivation base, generally