As a self-cultivator, I actually have eggs? !

The two gray-clothed sword repairs are Bai Qi and his companions. As senior monks, it is not difficult for them to sneak into the world's number one sword gate, especially because they have no intentions for the hundred thousand sword gate. If you don't go to explore the important place of the Hundred Thousand Swords Gate, it will be difficult for anyone to find them.

Both of them had put on a disguise, and their faces were extremely ordinary at the moment. After seeing them for the first time, they might not be able to remember them even if they looked at them for the second time.

Hearing people around him say that Jing Chuhan is good, Bai Qi glanced at him and said lightly: "If his aptitude is really poor, do you think he can conceive my child?"

"That's true," the monk who answered nodded in agreement. He looked at Jing Chuhan in the field, the light in his eyes flickered, and then changed the subject: "You have found this person, and the master will take care of him." You don’t need to worry about it, Ah Qi, you really don’t plan to go back to Kongmang Mountain to give everyone an explanation, after all, you were injured and there was a lot of trouble.”

"Confession? Confession for what? I am neither the demon king nor have real power in my hands. Who do I need to confess to?"

"Ajimayi Qifeng!" The gray-clothed monk beside Bai Qi blurted out, and Bai Qi glared at him. Fortunately, everyone is now paying attention to the match between Jing Chuhan and Zhou Qixing, and no one has noticed them. With a warning look, the grey-clothed monk smiled as if begging for mercy, and changed it to sound transmission again: "Ah Qi, you will not forget that there is a little princess waiting for you in the Dapeng tribe, right?"

As soon as the grey-clothed friar said this, Bai Qi's face darkened immediately. He looked at the grey-clothed friar gloomily sideways, and the content of the voice transmission became more impolite: "Kong Li, which side are you on exactly?"

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Kong Li spread his hands slightly in a gesture of surrender, his face full of innocence: "Of course it's on your side, if I didn't have friendship with you, why would I go into this muddy water?"

After a pause, Kong Li patted Bai Qi's shoulder, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Ah Qi, have you figured out what to do? You have a marriage contract with Ajimayi Qi Feng. Last year she was married. In the advanced Nascent Soul stage, it is said that you should form a couple of dual cultivation, but you have been outside, so this matter will be delayed, by the way, Ah Qi, you have not received the message from the Mipeng clan, have you? "

"Oh, but this matter is really difficult. Jing Chuhan has your child here, and you can't give up. How can top demon cultivators like us have children so easily? If you really miss it, it may be very difficult to have children again. My child. But if you really don’t give up, if the members of the Dapeng clan know about this mess, why don’t they swallow Jing Chuhan alive for their little princess?”

Kong Li kept nagging at the side, but Bai Qi didn't answer. Hearing this, Bai Qi became irritable and his face became more gloomy. He pursed his lips, waited angrily for Kong Li to look at him, his whole body was covered with cold air, and ignored Kong Li again. .

Kong Li knew that he was upset, and he had already reminded what he should remind. As a good friend, he didn't want to push Bai Qi too much. Seeing that he was silent*, Kong Li shrugged, turned back and continued watching the game indifferently, and let this guy Go get upset, heh heh, not everyone can enjoy the blessing of hugging left and right.

While they were talking, the competition between Jing Chuhan and Zhou Qixing on the sword-testing platform was on the verge of ending. Although Zhou Qixing had cultivated his sword intent, the five-element cultivator had profound spiritual power and was basically invincible at the same level. Besides, he came from a habit of being weak. Shengqiang Jianfeng, in the end, the signs of Jing Chuhan's victory are obvious to all, basically there is no suspense anymore.

"Don't you think that Clumsy Peak is a waste peak? Didn't you say that you are going to abolish me?" Jing Chuhan approached Zhou Qixing with a long sword dripping with blood, and asked coldly as he walked, his handsome cheeks stained with blood made him look Like Shura, especially when his white clothes were half red with blood, his every move was inexplicably bloody.

Zhou Qixing swallowed his saliva and shrank into the corner with his sword in hand. His feet were trembling slightly, and his face was full of panic.

Zhou Qixing never expected that Jing Chuhan could use his sword moves to break his sword intent abruptly. All the blades he released were cut off by the opponent calmly. During this period, the opponent also used mysterious and inexplicable sword moves to kill his All the plans were disrupted. Until now, most of the spiritual power in Zhou Qixing's body had been consumed, and he himself had completely lost his fighting spirit, and he didn't want to continue this competition.

Meeting a lunatic is bad enough, but meeting an extremely calm lunatic is even more disappointing. Zhou Qixing never thought that a person's sword moves could be practiced so well that he could find no flaws.How many times has this lunatic practiced these sword moves?Ten thousand times?One hundred thousand times?

Zhou Qixing, who tried to break through several times but failed, decided to admit defeat, even if he was given up by Fan Haifeng, he would rather admit defeat. If he fell into the hands of Zhuofeng's people, judging by the behavior of these lunatics, his future in cultivation would be ruined!

"No, Jing Chuhan, I believe..."

Zhou Qixing yelled in panic, Jing Chuhan instantly knew what he wanted to do, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his toes pointed, he used his strength to bully him, and directly used his sword as a whip, and lashed at Zhou Qixing.

Zhou Qixing only felt that his head and face were covered with sword shadows, and he was unable to speak out due to the huge pressure. He had already lost his fighting spirit, and his resistance movements were weak, and he couldn't stop the sword shadows all over the sky.

Most of the monks watching from the sidelines were surprised. They didn't know that the sword could still be used in this way. Only the people from Clumsy Peak felt uncomfortable when they saw this scene, especially Mu Yuzhang, who blushed a little when he saw this scene.Lin Jie looked at this and then that, suddenly showed a smirk, and hooked Mu Yushang's neck with his hand: "Yushang, this kid is learning from you, right?"

Jing Chuhan fought with several senior brothers for nearly ten days before the Grand Competition, but each day ended up being knocked unconscious by Mu Yuzhang with a sword. Using the sword as a whip to torture Jing Chuhan was extremely sour. Brother, let Zhou Qixing have a taste of it.

Jing Chuhan didn't humiliate Zhou Qixing too much, and directly drew Zhou Qixing onto the barrier, knocking him unconscious.

The competition ended with Jing Chuhan's victory. Most of the monks were a little depressed seeing this scene, but Zhuofeng and Lin Jie were in a good mood.Mu Yuzhang, Bai Song, Shi Buhuo, and Jing Chuhan each received four thousand middle-grade spirit stones for gambling, and the one thousand middle-grade spirit stones that Jing Chuhan bet on was borrowed by the elder brother.Lin Jie's income is also good. He received [-] low-grade spirit stones. He should have been happy, but compared with the people around him, he couldn't be happier.

Lin Jie looked at the spirit stones in his hands, then at the spirit stones in the hands of senior fellow Zhuofeng, and said enviously: "If I had known that my junior brother would be able to counterattack successfully, I would have pressed two thousand middle-grade spirit stones." ,well."

"Senior brother Lin, don't be sad, I invite everyone to go to Baicang Pavilion for a drink." Jing Chuhan put away the spirit stone, and opened his mouth in a good mood. After speaking, he turned his head to the senior brothers, and pleaded: "Eldest brother, second senior brother, third brother!" Brother, shall we go drink?"

Originally the second senior brother was the best with me, and he was smiling every day. Now the second senior brother has been angry for several months. Jing Chuhan has been uncomfortable for a long time. He tried to apologize and reconcile over and over again but to no avail. forgive yourself.

Mu Yuzhang glanced at him, saw the pleading in the younger brother's eyes, sighed slightly in his heart, took Bai Song and Shi Buhuo with each hand, and said, "It's rare that the younger brother treats guests, how can we not go?"

Jing Chuhan had already reserved a box, and reserved several bottles of spirit wine that were difficult to reserve, one of which was top-quality spirit wine. After this trip, it is estimated that Jing Chuhan's winnings from gambling will be lost by seven or eight.

As soon as the wine was served, Bai Song's face turned dark when he saw the bottle. He gave Jing Chuhan a look of resentment, and called the waiter in a rough voice to ask him to take down the bottle of top-quality spirit wine.

The money is all squandered, how will you buy materials to learn alchemy and talisman?Bai Song stared at Jing Chuhan, angry and funny in his heart, staring so hard that Jing Chuhan shrank his shoulders.

Mu Yuzhang turned a blind eye to the subtle actions of their two senior brothers, picked up a bottle of middle-grade spirit wine that the waiter in the shop had just brought up, and filled it up for everyone: "Congratulations that Xiaohan defeated Zhou Qixing today, and congratulations that we made a small fortune ,Dry!"

The aroma of spirit beast meat on the table was tangy, and the wine in their hands was sweet and mellow. Several people moved their chopsticks and cups, eating and drinking extremely happily.

Knowing what Jing Chuhan was up to, Mu Yuzhang didn't point it out, but instead helped Jing Chuhan drink Baisong wine, hoping that the two of them could relieve their worries when they were drunk, and talk about the matter when they were drunk.

"Little brother, when did you learn your big brother's trick? Your last moves on the court today are really beautiful! Let me just say, your big brother has the best time when he smokes!" After drinking a few glasses of wine, Lin Jie, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, opened his sparkling eyes and asked.

Shi Buhuo was honest and fast-talking. He happily gnawed on the meat of the spirit beast. When he heard Lin Jie's question, he put down the meat in his hand and rushed to answer: "What's the matter? We will, each of us will."

"Hahaha, that's how it is."

"However, Xiaohan is the best at learning among our senior brothers. We all know how to do this, but except for the senior brother, no one is better than Xiaohan." Shi Buhuo wiped his hands with a handkerchief, nodded earnestly and praised .

Mu Yuzhang reluctantly served Shi Buhuo some food, and gently advised, "Buhuo, eat more."

The more he listened, the more he felt that his third junior brother was here to restrain him. Mu Yuzhang hurriedly blocked the third junior brother's mouth with vegetables, and let him continue. Will Lin Jie use this to make fun of himself every day in the future?

After a few rounds of drinking, everyone drank wildly, Bai Song was in a bad mood, and kept his head buried in drinking, so he got drunk very quickly, and Lin Jie was good at wine, and today all the wine on the table was good , drank a lot, so he was not lightly drunk.

"Come on, don't be confused, come and help me, and help me send your Senior Brother Lin back to Cang Qiong Peak."

"Oh, senior brother, what about the second senior brother?"

"It doesn't matter, Xiaohan is here, Xiaohan, it's okay for you to send the second junior brother back by yourself?" Mu and Shang glanced at the two of them following Shi Buhuo's gaze. Jing Chuhan is a monk, and of course it would not take much effort to send Bai Song back. Yu Shang asked such a question because he wanted the two of them to have time to be alone and resolve their conflicts.

Jing Chuhan nodded, helped Bai Song up to Feijian, "Senior Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, I'm fine, you guys send Senior Brother Lin back."

Back in the small courtyard of Baisong in Clumsy Peak, after Jing Chuhan settled the people down, he stood in front of the bed and suddenly sighed: "Second senior brother, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Even if a cultivator has a poor capacity for alcohol and gets drunk, it is easy to get rid of the drunkenness with his spiritual power circulating in his heart. How could he be so drunk and unconscious?Now that Bai Song still looks drunk after so long, Jing Chuhan can already be sure that the second senior brother doesn't want to see him.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm sorry, the matter between me and Bai Qi, the matter between me and him made you worry. I'm not greedy for his high cultivation, I'm just, just..." Jing Chuhan couldn't go on talking, just what Woolen cloth?

Jing Chuhan knew that he no longer resisted and disliked interacting with Bai Qi. On the one hand, Bai Qi's cultivation was too high, and it was useless to refuse. He was too lazy to resist. It has already happened, and he can't do anything about the egg in his stomach. It's better to take advantage of Bai Qi's momentum, raise his cultivation level earlier, and rescue his brother earlier.

Jing Chuhan sighed. In the final analysis, he was not the simple, cold and out-of-this-world junior in Bai Song's mind. What could he explain?But he's just a layman.

Thinking of this, Jing Chuhan sighed again, and dejectedly withdrew his gaze. He had concealed too many things, so what qualifications did he have to ask the second senior brother for forgiveness?Looking forward to his meticulous care?In the final analysis, I am too selfish.

Jing Chuhan lowered his eyes, since he entered the Clumsy Peak, he has been taken care of by the second senior brother in every way, and now the second senior brother wants to take back this kindness, but he is reluctant to part with this warmth, why should he?Since I have no relationship or reason with the second senior brother, why should the second senior brother treat me well?

Jing Chuhan felt that he had become obsessed, he was too obsessed with dependence and even couldn't let go. Also, Jing Chuhan, your brother is still waiting for you to save him in the darkness underground. How can you have another selfless brother?

After being dazed for a long time, Jing Chuhan touched the shiny things in his eyes, took out all the spirit wine he had recently brewed with spirit marrow ointment from the storage bracelet, put them on the table, and planned to go out.

The moment Jing Chuhan touched the wooden door, a cold voice came from behind: "Are you going to give up?"

Jing Chuhan turned his head, and Bai Qi was sitting up on the bed, with a cold light in his eyes, how could he still be half drunk?Even his expression was calm and slightly cold, and he seemed to be fully awake.

Jing Chuhan didn't know if he had just woken up or if he hadn't been drunk all this time, but seeing his expression, Jing Chuhan couldn't help his fingers stiffen, and the movement of pulling the door was not smooth.With his back to Bai Song, Jing Chuhan lowered his head slightly, exhaled a turbid breath, paused, and said, "I'm sorry, second senior brother, for disappointing you."

"What does it mean to let me down? What about yourself? Not disappointed in yourself?"

Disappointed?Jing Chuhan thought for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly, his bones were broken, how could there be such a luxury?

He should tell Bai Qi to leave, tell him that he never wants to see him again, and make it clear that even if he keeps the egg in his belly, it still has nothing to do with him.But to be honest, if you don't use Bai Qi's things, and don't accept Bai Qi's help, if you only rely on cultivation, you may not even be able to supply the nutrients that this egg needs to grow.

If he wanted this egg to grow up safely, Jing Chuhan had to limit his practice time, earn a lot of spirit stones, and take a lot of elixir.If this was the case, I would have to be busy working on this egg every day, where would I have time to practice?

Besides, if I really treat this egg harshly and don't want to spend a lot of time and energy on it, what will be the consequences?Died of being weakened by this egg?

In the past few years, Jing Chuhan knew exactly how much of the elixir and spirit grass that Bai Qi had sent him. This was also the reason why Jing Chuhan could cultivate so fast.Now in front of Bai Song, Jing Chuhan really has no way to say a word, I have cut off contact with Bai Qi, second senior brother, don't be angry.

Ever since no one sheltered him from the wind and rain, Jing Chuhan fully understood how difficult life is.

"I'm sorry." Apart from saying this, Jing Chuhan really had nothing to say.

After Jing Chuhan finished speaking, the room fell into silence. Jing Chuhan paused, knowing that the second senior brother probably didn't want to see him.

Holding back his sadness, he opened the door and left. As soon as Jing Chuhan walked out, Bai Song sighed and said, "Forget it, come back."

Jing Chuhan was a little silly, and he didn't react when he heard Bai Song's words. After Bai Song coughed twice, Jing Chuhan woke up like a dream, and turned back to the room without saying a word.

"What? Just leave after a quarrel, and still want to deny me as a senior brother?"

Jing Chuhan shook his head silently. Bai Song was a little embarrassed, and his hair was caught in a slightly messy bun. He said quickly: "I still hate that Bai Qi, but as long as he doesn't come and hang around in front of me, I won't see it! As for you , or our Clumsy Peak’s junior brother, be careful in the sword gate, don’t be caught! Alright, you go back.”

"Yes, senior brother, thank you second senior brother."

"Go, go, trouble!"

After the matter was settled, Jing Chuhan's mood improved a lot, and he played steadily in the rest of the competition, and his style was much gentler. When encountering opponents who were not strong enough, Jing Chuhan would often stop at the end and let people admit defeat, not the same as before. The black hands directly knocked people out.

Jing Chuhan is the latest batch of disciples, while Mu Yuzhang, Bai Song and Shi Buhuo are all disciples who are one class ahead of Jing Chuhan.Even if there are alchemy cultivators among their disciples in this class, they are in the minority after all, and only a few disciples of the very high-ranked sword peaks have a few alchemy Mu Yuzhang has never met a disciple who is currently cultivating.

What's more, the people in Clumsy Peak are good at defeating the strong with the weak, so Mu Yuzhang has not encountered a difficult opponent until now with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment.

The luck of Bai Song and Shi Buhuo is not so good, and they don't know which order they are in, so they are directly arranged together.Both of them are Zhuofeng's disciples, both of them have very good foundations, Bai Song is very tricky, and there are countless twists and turns in each match, trying to overshadow the opponent at any time, but the opponent meets his own junior, this feeling makes Bai Song Depressed enough to vomit blood.

What's more frightening is that Shi Buhuo is extremely down-to-earth. He has seen every move and sword after a long time. Shi Buhuo, who looks a little cute and weak on the outside, uses an epee and can't release water, so the two fight more than enemies. The battle was more intense. After one fight, both of them had large and small wounds, which made Jing Chuhan, who helped them deal with the wounds, extremely depressed. Second senior brother and third senior brother, do you have hatred for killing your father or taking your wife? !Do you have to fight to death with such discord? !

Jiang is still old and hot, and Bai Song wins this game with a slight advantage.Fortunately, for the sake of fairness, the individual competition adopts a score system. Each player can lose three games. Before the three games are lost, they can play again after recovering from their injuries.

Jing Chuhan fought all the way, and he played extremely smoothly. For a few days, he himself thought that he should have no opponent among the latest disciples, but he didn't expect that the good times would not last long.

Not long after Jing Chuhan thought this way, Jing Chuhan met his first opponent, a female cultivator in black.The female cultivator's expression was extremely cold, and Jing Chuhan felt the opponent's cold aura as soon as she came on stage, using the double swords. The aura in the arena was so cold that Jing Chuhan, a cultivator who had built a foundation, couldn't help but flinch.

It just so happened that the masters of Clumsy Peak and Shujue Peak were in charge today, Yao Jingyuan, the master of Shujue Peak, smiled and touched his chin: "Your little apprentice is going to be in trouble, since he met the black Luosha of Yanran Peak. "

"It's okay." Liang Yinnuan sat in mid-air and stretched carelessly. They sat in the clouds and cast a blindfold. The monks below couldn't see them, but they could see clearly below. Every day, the two peak masters sat Just in case, when the disciple presiding over the competition had no time to make a move, he took action to save the life of the younger disciple in the competition below.

After all, every inner disciple is cultivated by spending a lot of resources within the sect, and the Hundred Thousand Swords Sect does not want any disciple to be fatally injured in this competition held every ten years.

"Aren't you worried?" Yao Jingyuan looked at his friend who was already yawning, and felt a little speechless towards his friend. There were only a few disciples in his Clumsy Peak, and all of them were his own disciples. His master was too careless. Bar?

"What are you worried about?" Liang Yinuan waved his hands indifferently, "With me here, is there really any danger for him? What's more, these brats have been so smooth recently, if they don't suppress their arrogance, they won't be in danger." Know what it means that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky!"

Hearing his friend's muttering, what did Yao Jingyuan not understand?The following scene is probably a friend specially arranged to kill the prestige of the apprentices, so that the apprentices will not be impetuous because of a series of victories.

Yao Jingyuan shook his head for the young disciples in the next competition. It's a pity that such a delicate and beautiful face will be beaten with black nose and swollen face later. It is estimated that the five sense organs are not in place.

Black Rakshasa is not an easy person to get along with. She cultivates the Evil Ghost Sword. In order to cultivate her hostility back then, Yan Ran Peak specially kicked her from the inner door to the outer door. It is conceivable that Hei Luocha was hit when she arrived at the hopeless outer sect. From then on, she worked extremely hard and was extremely ruthless, even the masters of Jianfeng had heard about this little disciple.

Sure enough, Jing Chuhan only took a few breaths on the stage when the black-clothed female cultivator on the opposite side suddenly appeared in front of him from a distance like a ghost.Shocked, Jing Chuhan tried his best to dodge, but only had time to dodge the opponent's double swords, but the opponent used his strength to give Jing Chuhan a kick. Jing Chuhan seemed to be hit on the head by a hundred-foot-high waterfall. Kicked onto the barrier, then bounced back.

It was brutal!