Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

The names of the semi-finals will come out soon.

Lu Xihou ranked among the top [-], ranking [-]-[-]. According to the agreement between him and Jian Wei, even if the ranking ends here, he only needs to pay back [-] million spirit stones.

"It's really good news." Lu Xihou rolled his eyes, with a sincerely happy expression on his face, and looked at the Linggui in his hand again and again.

Maybe if you work hard and rank among the top ten, you won't have to pay back [-] million.

What? Is there anything happier than being in debt?

Lu Xihou thought about it carefully, glanced quietly at Sui Han who was next to him, and compared it carefully in his heart, it seemed that being with his boyfriend was also quite happy.

Side by side with the joy of being in debt and not paying it back.

The happiness that ranks first in a dragon's life.

"What do you think? I'm so happy to see my teeth but not my eyes." Lin Jingyun just packed up and came out, seeing his expression, he couldn't help but slapped him.

Lu Xihou raised his hand to cover his forehead, and was about to protest when his eyes fell on Lin Jingyun, and he said "Hey", "Why are you dressed up today?"

Lin Jingyun was originally gentle and handsome, but with such a dress, he was even more indescribably elegant, like a fairy.

Lin Jingyun didn't answer his words, but turned to Sui Han who was sitting in front of the desk reading the sword manual and said, "I said he wouldn't notice the cornice banquet, you still don't believe me."

When Lu Xihou heard it, he hurriedly took out the Linggui and read it again.

Sure enough, there is more content behind the ranking—Kunlun, as the organizer, invites the top [-] monks to gather in Feiyanyuan tonight.

"Why are you getting together now?" Lu Xihou read it back and forth twice, and asked after making sure he read the above meaning correctly, "Don't we wait until the finals are over? Get together? There will be a war chess game later on. Get together three times?"

"The finals only take the top ten?, and the intensity has always been unusual. At least [-]% of the disciples who have finished the finals in the past have to lie in bed for ten and a half months to recuperate. How can there be a chance to get together?"

"Furthermore, many monks don't participate in the war chess game at all, so we can't just keep them waiting for several days before having a drink together at the end."

Lu Xihou nodded to express his understanding.

Lin Jingyun tugged at the clothes on his shoulders in disgust, "You know you don't want to tidy up? Your clothes are so thin after washing, change them, and tidy up your hair well."

Lu Xihou stayed in Wuyou Cave for eight years. His hair grew crazy long ago. Others have long hair reaching waist, but his long hair reaches feet.

Sui Han put down the sword manual, "Trim your hair first."

Holding his soft and soft black hair, Lu Xihou glanced suspiciously at the saber in his hand, "Cut it off with the sword?"

"I'm steady."

"Here, don't you need a hairstyle?"

It was the first time that Lu Xihou had such long hair, and he was a little bit reluctant to cut it off in such a "wow".

Sui Han pinched his long hair gently, and said: "You don't need to cut it very short, just cut it to the waist."

Lin Jingyun sat cross-legged on the cushion, "Where do you get a hair stylist on Kunlun? Are you going to a nearby city to find a stylist?"

Lu Xihou sighed, "Okay."

Sui Han let him sit on the high chair, untied his tied hair, combed it with a comb, and then patiently shaved his hair layer by layer with a sword.

As Sui Han said, his hands are extremely stable.

Brush the ground, cut off the hair layer by layer, in place at one time, no need to repair at all.

Ten or so minutes later, Lu Xihou's hair only reached his waist.

His long hair was loose, and he stretched out his hand to grab a strand of hair and took it to the front to look at it. He saw that the ends of the hair were neat and layered, not stupid at all, and very well cut.

Sui Han used the jade box to put the hair he cut off for him, looked up to see a slight smile on his face, and a smile in his eyes, and lightly touched his forehead, "Is it alright?"

"That's great!" Lu Xihou patted Rainbow Fart, "Brother, you are really amazing, better than any Tony teacher I have ever seen!"

Sui Han found a set of plain white thin shirts for him, "Go and change first, and I'll tie your hair when you come out."

Holding the clothes in his arms, Lu Xihou leaned up to kiss him, and ran away briskly.

Lin Jingyun looked at his back with his chin resting on his shoulders, his eyes following his figure all the time.

Sui Han came over and snapped his fingers in Lin Jingyun's ear.

Lin Jingyun turned his head naturally, "What?"

"Let me show you the sword manual." Sui Han handed him the sword manual he had read earlier.

"Just a mountain sword?" Lin Jingyun held the jade slips and asked after scanning them, "A mountain sword that has been handed down from ancient times? Where did it come from?"

"The fragments I found in the bookstore earlier were missing a lot of key content."

"It's good luck to find the remnants, let me see."

Lin Jingyun lowered his head and concentrated on reading about ten or so pages, pinching the space between his eyebrows, "It's really just a mountain sword, but after missing a page, it looks even more profound. Some people can't understand it."

"If you don't practice it, read more sword manuals. Stones from other mountains can attack jade."

"I see, thank you Senior Brother Sui." Lin Jingyun took the initiative to explain, "I originally planned to figure it out on my own, and if I can't break through the bottleneck after the league, I will ask my husband at home to teach me."

"It's as long as you know it in your heart. Your Dafengqi Sword Art is really not easy to practice."

Lin Jingyun's head hurt even more, "Who said it wasn't."

As he said that, he showed a bit of depression on his face.

"Great Wind Rises" is the royal swordsmanship of the Kyushu Empire, and all children of the royal family must practice this swordsmanship.

When the royal family chooses an heir, the depth of "The Great Wind Rises" has even become an important part of evaluating the heir.

Sui Han looked at him, and said again: "You are not as good at practicing swords as with talismans. Like Xiao Hou, fighting with talismans may be a way out."

Lin Jingyun was silent for a while, then said: "The thing that sword repairers don't believe in most is fate, and I don't believe it either."

Lu Xihou changed his clothes and came out, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, so he took another look at them.

The two did not continue talking.

Sui Han beckoned, let Lu Xihou go over, wrapped his hair with a black ribbon with his own hands, and fastened a white jade button on the outside of the ribbon.

Lu Xihou looked at himself in the mirror, dressed in white, with a dusty temperament, and felt very happy.

In the evening, the three of us went to Feiyanyuan together.

The cornice courtyard is brightly lit, and a long stream called "Jicanghai" flows out of the courtyard in a winding way, with countless small river lanterns crowded and floating on it.

Lu Xihou didn't expect this scene to be so romantic, so he looked up a few more times.

The light of the spiritual flame lamp reflected into his eyes, making his eyes radiant, so cute.

He was looking at the lamp, and Sui Han was watching him from the side.

"Brother Sui, Brother Lin." Someone came over to say hello, seeing that Lu Xihou had regained his composure, that person smiled and added crisply, "Brother Lu."

The visitor has a fair baby face, is not too tall, is dressed in gold and red clothes, looks like a rich man.

There was some doubt in Lu Xihou's eyes.

The man introduced himself: "Tai A Zong, Chao Wei."

Lu Xihou came to his senses immediately, and hurriedly said: "I am Lu Xihou, Lingyang."

"Have you heard of your name for a long time? You are a little better than I imagined."

Lu Xihou smiled, "Thank you."

Tai Azong, Mr. Ghost, Chao Wei.

Lu Xihou didn't expect that the leader of the Tai'an sect was so different from his reputation.

According to the legend, Chao Wei can kill people, and God can kill gods, especially on the battlefield against demons, he is very murderous, dressed in red, like a ghost asking for his life, that's why he got the nickname "Ghost Son".

Under his prestige, no one mentions Tai A Zong's true senior brother.

Lin Jingyun was familiar with Chao Wei, and chatted with him while standing at the door.

Lu Xihou and Sui Han went in first.

There are all kinds of tables and chairs here and there in the flying eaves courtyard. There are tea, wine and games. It is not the kind of banquet where everyone sits in a tight seat. After entering, everyone can drink with friends or chat together.

People in Kunlun are scattered everywhere, actively chatting with those who are alone or leading them to join other people's chats.

"It's done well." Lu Xihou looked around, a little surprised, he thought he would be very reserved tonight.

"Kunlun is a big school with rich experience." Sui Han protected him from being bumped into, and asked, "Have some dim sum first? Their cooking skills are pretty good."

Lu Xihou had already smelled the sweet smell in the air, and nodded immediately upon hearing this.

The two went to get some snacks, and it happened that when Lu Xihou won the game that day, the few dark-skinned youths who greeted him were also there.

After Lu Xihou greeted them, he found out that they were students of Chuncao Academy.

Chuncao Island is full of demon cultivators.

Lu Xihou's eyes widened a bit?

The young man in the lead smiled and said, "My name is Lu Ming, and my root and foot are nine-color deer."

Lu Xihou didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and he also reported his family name, "I'm Bailong."

"Hahaha, we knew a long time ago that when you entered Hinayana, we discussed going to see you, but the journey was too far away, and it was not peaceful recently, so we finally canceled the plan regrettably."

The Demon Race has been in chaos for a long time, and the Yaoxiu is a treasure, which is indeed coveted by people.

Lu Xihou nodded in understanding.

Luming and the others are easy to talk to, and have a bit of a personality?

Lu Xihou was full of curiosity about Chuncao Island, and asked a lot of questions, and several people helped to answer them.

The two sides chatted happily for half the night, and at the end of the day, Lu Ming said to Lu Xihou: "Little Hou, you are most suitable to come to Chuncao Island to develop, the island is relatively isolated, peaceful and happy, it is very suitable for your personality that likes to plant spiritual plants. "

Lu Xihou grinned, "Okay, if I don't succeed in apprenticeship, I'll join you guys."

"Come!"

Several people exchanged spiritual power lines with each other, made an appointment to chat frequently, and then separated to continue socializing.

Sui Han usually doesn't talk much, but his extensive friendship is beyond Lu Xihou's expectation.

Among the top [-], he knew almost everyone, and many of them still had friendship with him and could talk to him.

Lu Xihou looked at Sui Han with some admiration, and asked quietly: "Brother, how do you know so many people?"

"Before entering Lingyang, I traveled around the mainland and visited many sects."

"No wonder." Lu Xihou suddenly realized.

Lin Jingyun also knew many people.

Lu Xihou also heard someone call him "His Ninth Prince".

Even knowing that he is the prince of the Nine Provinces Empire, Lu Xihou felt like he got to know him again today.

This feeling is very magical.

Seeing that he was interested in socializing, Sui Han and Lin Jingyun took him to visit his friends before the finals started.

These? Friends will be regarded as Lu Xihou's friends in the future. Among other things, at least they have face, and it will be convenient for them to go to work in the future.

After the banquet in Feiyan Courtyard, the final draw will be held.

Lu Xihou was afraid of getting a big shot in the finals, so he specially bathed and burned incense before going to draw lots.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get the boss he imagined.

He got Sui Han.

Lu Xihou stared at his and Sui Han's names side by side on the Spiritual Flame Screen, with a bitter face, and cursed in grief and indignation: "Damn it! I'm really lucky!"

pissed him off!