The Big Winner of Cultivation

Of course Fang Yue didn't want to beat him to death, anyway, the brothers didn't dare to beat him to death.Seeing someone who suddenly turned into a saw-mouthed gourd, Lin Chengfeng and Wen Le looked at each other, and both felt that Fang Yue was really difficult to deal with.

The four returned to the bamboo house where they stayed along the original road with the things they bought.Fang Yue hurried into the room, and then set up a defensive circle with the array disk, and then took out the sachet.Wen Le tentatively touched the magic circle, and found that the magic circle is simple and he can break it, but impacting or cracking the magic circle is easy to cause disturbances, in order not to alarm Baihua Palace, let Fang Yue go

In the sachet, there was no Ding Rou's hair that Fang Yue had guessed, but a note with small delicate characters written on it.

The Yaochi Qunxianhui of Baihua Palace first hosted a banquet for the young disciples of various sects, and then set up ten rings, and the participants could choose one of the rings for competition.The winner of the daily battle to the end can win Qunxiangniang as a reward. After three days, the winners will compete again, and the top five can win rewards such as fairy swords, essences, and formation maps.

There is a disciple of Baihua Palace in each arena, but she will only go on stage when she meets a male cultivator she likes.If they are interested in each other, the female cultivator will ask the male cultivator to pick off the flowers on her temples, and the two will become a couple.There are many disciples in Baihua Palace, but only the top ten famous flowers can set up a competition.The other female disciples could only watch the battle from the audience. In fact, many failed challengers could win the hearts of the female cultivators who watched the battle.

Ding Rou is naturally one of the top ten famous flowers. In the note, she repeatedly told Fang Yue to challenge her in the arena on the first day.Fang Yue's fingertips produced a little spark, and burned the note to ashes. He held the sachet and couldn't help sighing softly.

After the young man in the brocade suit left, several figures soon followed.When he came to a relatively secluded place, the young man in brocade clothes stopped, and the four monks who followed him vigilantly formed a fan shape to protect him in the middle.

The young man in brocade clothes looked very clear, there was no trace of obsession, his original innocence was completely gone, his demeanor was calm and capable, as if he had changed into a different person.He said casually: "Long Qian, draw the faces of those two people, and within three days, prepare the materials I want."

The monk who was called Long Qian immediately cupped his fists: "Yes, young master, this subordinate will do it now."

"Qingsi, you inform the others that the plan is cancelled, and you are going to return to the sect."

"Subordinates obey orders."

A monk watched his companion leave, he couldn't help but said: "Young master, didn't the master say that you want to win Luo Yan's red pill and disrupt this fair of immortals?"

The young man in brocade clothes turned around with a smile on his face, his expression was very gentle, without a trace of harshness, but the monk who spoke was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

"Shouyang, do you know why I don't like you? Are you worthy of asking about my decision?" His soft voice seemed to be saying something that couldn't be more reasonable: "Don't think that you were given by my father, I won't It will touch you. This is your first offence, so cut yourself off."

Beads of sweat dripped from Shouyang's forehead to the ground. He knew that his little master had always been ruthless, and only those he liked would have some warmth. He really shouldn't talk too much.Gritting his teeth, Shouyang decisively took out his dagger, and cut off his left arm neatly.He moved his fingers like the wind, and quickly tapped the acupuncture points to stop the blood, but the pain still distorted his expression.

The young man didn't even look at him, and continued walking freely.Feiyin couldn't care less about sympathizing with Shouyang, so he followed carefully and respectfully.Shouyang picked up his broken arm and put it in his arms, and followed, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

A smile flashed in the young man's eyes, he was more interested in the two people he met this time than the graceful and luxurious peonies.

"It's a pity, the little beauty already has someone she likes, and this son is the most sympathetic, and he is reluctant to let the beauty be angry and sad. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing for big and small beauties to hug each other. Haha."

Naturally, Fang Yue and Wen Le didn't know whether they were being targeted by a pervert who loves sex, or whether they were worrying about their respective affairs.Fang Yue was thinking about what to do to keep Ding Rou from being sad, while Wen Le was thinking about when to confide in Lin Chengfeng.

Wen Le rubbed his hair depressedly. If Shen Xie hadn't said those words, he would have created a chance to spend time with Lin Chengfeng alone, and then confessed, but it's really annoying to delay the plan now.

If Lin Chengfeng hadn't knocked on the door to announce the meal, Fang Yue and Wen Le would probably still be locked in the room worrying.

The food in Baihua Palace is very delicate, with all kinds of color, fragrance and shape, but there is no meaty smell, and the taste is also sweet. Wen Le watched Fang Yue eating happily, so he and Lin Chengfeng could only take it out of the storage bag. The prepared jerky is ready to eat.Lu Xiaoji fed the little yellow chicken first, and then he started to eat. He was used to eating Bigu Dan, so he only took a few mouthfuls of food.

After eating and drinking, and chatting for a while, everyone returned to their rooms, Wen Le was no exception.But instead of meditating, he opened the window and let the cold moonlight shine in.Maybe it's because they are a little closer, Wen Le always feels that the bright moon is much bigger, it hangs in the lonely night sky, illuminating the long night forever.

It would be great if I could fly in the sky with my elder brother and soar in the moonlight.

Wen Le was taken aback by himself just when this idea came to his mind, he didn't have a fear of heights and committed suicide, and this scene is too similar to the Oriental Unbeaten movie, he and Lin Chengfeng shouldn't be oriental girls without jj. .

Wen Le quickly lay down on the bed, forcing herself to fall asleep.

On the second day, almost everyone did not go out, but prepared items for the ring competition in the room.In order not to turn into a protracted battle and a financial battle, the group arena limited the time and place.The group of immortals seldom kills people, one is because the monks want to be gentle and tolerant in order to win the hearts of beauties, and the other is because the Nascent Soul monks from Baihua Palace are looking after them.However, although there is no danger of life, it is inevitable that some injuries will be caused by hands, so preparations still have to be done.Wen Le counted his wound medicine, talisman, and magic weapon, and he began to recharge his energy, ready to meet the challenge with the best state.

Finally came the day when the Fairy Fairy will be held.The disciples of Baihua Palace went to various residences to lead the monks to the palaces on the stamens.Wen Le took a look, no matter how old or young, all the male cultivators were full of energy and radiant, like peacocks with their tails open, showing their best side.

He sneaked a glance at Lin Chengfeng. Although the eldest brother's appearance and demeanor were not the best, he was pleasing to the eye no matter what.As for the cute and silly boy Lu Xiaoji, who was full of longing, his looks and majesty stood out from the rest of the crowd, and Wen Le didn't care about them, as long as the big brother didn't get snatched away.

The female cultivators also wanted to follow, but they were dissuaded softly by the disciples of the Baihua Palace, so they could only stay at the residence in resentment, and could not set foot in the real Baihua Palace.

When Wen Le walked into Baihua Palace, he felt a pink atmosphere: the resplendent palace is full of charming and charming young women, all of them are exquisitely dressed and jewelry, and their temperaments are like plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. male monks.

Shushan was the second sect to enter, and the one who entered the Baihua Palace before them was naturally the Kunlun sect, the leader of the righteous way.It was the first time for Wen Le to see the disciples of the Kunlun School. There were not many of them, only twenty of them, wearing jade crowns, neatly dressed in ink-colored robes, with golden flame patterns embroidered on the cuffs and a painting on the back. A domineering and mighty three-legged Golden Crow.

Kunlun was built in a place of bitter cold. In addition to the black robes, the disciples also have a dark purple cloak sewn with fire beaver fur to keep out the wind and cold. It can be regarded as low-key luxury and graceful.However, the weather in Baihua Palace is pleasant, so they only wear robes to attend the meeting.

Although Kunlun's disciples are not expressionless, they are always reminiscent of icebergs that will not melt for thousands of years. They are cold, stubborn, or stubborn and hard, and there is a sense of arrogance that shows their faces.It's not the arrogant arrogance, but the arrogance that goes deep into the bone marrow, as if they were born superior and destined to be looked up to by the world.

I don't know why, seeing such a proud monk, Wen Le always has the urge to slap his face.

Seeing the Shushan faction coming in, the Kunlun monks stood up neatly and bowed their hands to Ding Ning and Lin Xi.Ding Ning also led the people in Shushan to return the salute and say hello.Although the Kunlun School is arrogant, it still respects the Shushan School, which is also of three schools and four schools.However, the other sects who came in later did not have this kind of treatment. Others saluted respectfully, while Kunlun sat down and received the salute.But the other sects didn't dare to say anything. After all, the world of comprehension is so cruel. If you want others to respect you, you must at least have equal strength. Kunlun's status is also fought for by their strength.Instead of being dissatisfied, it is better to find a way to improve yourself, so that maybe you can get the qualification of Kunlun to look straight at you.

When all the monks arrived, the disciples of Baihua Palace began to serve various delicacies.The lotus mist fairy fruit that can increase spiritual consciousness, the nine-turn lotus seed porridge that can heal dark wounds, and some small sects have worked so hard to get good things. Countless small sects of the Immortal Society tried their best to get an invitation from Baihua Palace.With such a large amount of money, it is natural that Baihua Palace is showing off the background of the sect, which can invisibly intimidate Xiaoxiao and show off his wealth.

The jade chime at the head of the hall rang softly, and the portrait of the Fairy from the Yaochi on the wall burst into light, and then turned into a lively beauty, appearing in front of everyone with rings and rings.

All the monks present stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have seen the palace master."

This woman with a sweet smile and beautiful body, like a fairy in a fairyland, is naturally the owner of this generation of Baihua Palace.Although she was standing right in front, if one looked closely, one would feel that she did not exist at all, ethereal and mysterious.She is like a fairy descending from the sky, with a noble and noble temperament, which makes people completely unable to feel profane.

Her voice, as beautiful as a piece of music, sounded softly: "Dear fellows, thank you for coming to the Fairy Gathering in my Baihua Palace. I hope that you can choose your favorite Taoist couple, and let those disciples who are not good enough in this palace get the best!" Ruyi husband-in-law."

The words of the lord of Baihua Palace are very playful.Not to mention the ten famous flowers that have not yet appeared, but the disciples present are all rare beauties. Even regardless of appearance, the dual cultivation skills that can promote the growth of cultivation base are enough to make the participants actively win the hearts of female cultivators.

The Lord of Baihua Palace only showed up for a while before leaving, and all the male cultivators present heaved a sigh of relief.The other party's appearance is extremely beautiful, but his status is unattainable. Naturally, the sooner this suffering that can be seen but not eaten, the sooner it disappears, the better.Wen Le is also the first time to see a woman whose appearance is better than Fang Yue's. The other party is a 360° beauty with no dead ends. If she appeared in modern times, nerds would definitely regard her as the goddess of dreams, fascinated by her every frown and smile.

The female nuns graciously served delicious food and wine, and even graceful beauties danced in the hall.The food is delicious, and the crowd is eye-catching. While the same family is looking for the person you like, you can eat warmly and happily, and give full play to the spirit of eating buffet.Lin Chengfeng came to the meeting just to win rewards, and like Wen Le, he calmly dragged over the dishes of the senior brother next to him and ate them.Fang Yue closed his eyes to rest his mind, so as to avoid the fiery and passionate eyes of the female nuns.Only Lu Xiaoji shyly looked at this and that, feeling that his eyes would be dazzled.

After the banquet, the monks were led to the competition venue.Yao Chi is very close to Yinxian Palace where they had just attended the banquet, but it is not outside, it is still in the palace.In the center of the hall, there is a square pool surrounded by white jade. Different flower patterns are carved on the white jade. The color of the pool water is actually two colors of red and green, which looks very special.

There are ten rings around Fangchi, forming a circle, which means the sky is round and the place is round.Yaochi Palace is extremely spacious, and there is still a lot of space around the arena for the monks to stop and watch the battle.

When the last monk entered, the nun who had been waiting in the hall smiled and said, "Everyone, I am the master of the Osmanthus hall, and by the master's order, I will preside over this competition."

The Hundred Flowers Palace is divided into ten halls, and the owner of the palace is naturally the Peony Hall of the King of Hundred Flowers, and those who can control one hall are basically Nascent Soul monks.The cultivators present were only at the golden core stage, so naturally they did not dare to be slight, and saluted and said hello one after another.

The female cultivator of Xuanfu continued: "Each monk is only allowed to challenge one ring, and the time for each competition must be within three sticks of incense. After the competition, the winner can rest for a stick of incense before fighting again. If the two sides are tied, we will judge the winner." Negative. Those who admit defeat, are knocked down, or fall off the ring will be defeated, please stop at the end, and don’t hurt your peace. If my palace’s disciples come to the stage, if you are interested, you will take the flowers she sent.”

The competition rules of the Fairy Association have been known to everyone for a long time, and they can't wait to start the competition quickly so that they can show their skills on stage.

Ten graceful figures descended from the sky and landed on the ring, some were indifferent like chrysanthemums, some were graceful and luxurious, some were charming and charming, some were charming and affectionate, some were graceful and gentle, just like the flowers on their heads, There is style.Comparing those originally radiant women with them, it was as if a pheasant met a phoenix, a dog's tail flower met a rose, and they were completely compared.

These are the ten most outstanding disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace. This situation makes everyone feel emotional. God really loves the Hundred Flowers Palace and sent so many beauties here.

The female cultivators held up their sleeves and saluted, then moved lightly with lotus steps, got off the ring, and stood beside them gracefully.

"There is no objection, the competition begins, everyone, please choose the ring."

As soon as the words fell, a monk jumped onto the ring.The female cultivator in charge of the arena set up a defensive circle with a formation board, so as not to affect others.

Lin Chengfeng and the others didn't want to show off.The first one to play, although the scenery is beautiful, but the wheel battle is always tiring. If you really want to win the victory, it is better to be the finale.Besides, the later you strike, the more you can look at the opponent's moves, which is naturally more beneficial.

Others thought the same way, those with slightly weaker strength would take the initiative to go up first, so as not to be easily repelled later, it would be better to go up first to show off.Although each of the ten famous flowers in Baihua Palace has its own merits, the arena engraved with peony patterns is the most popular.As we all know, the female cultivator who became the master of the Peony Palace will be the next master of the Baihua Palace. Although for the sake of the Baihua Palace, she will not stay with her partner of double cultivators, but the future master of the Baihua Palace and herself will be a lot of monks for a time. dream.

Seeing the fierce fighting in the ring, Wen Le finally couldn't sit still.He really wanted to win the Immortal Sword, but he wanted to compete more with monks from other sects. If he played last, he would have fewer chances to fight.However, he avoided the hot Peony, Camellia, Qinglian and other arenas, and chose his favorite Youlan. He was not afraid of the opponent being too strong, but just wanted to fight longer.

Lin Chengfeng was very happy to see the young junior was high-spirited, but he still didn't play.Junior brother can be willful, but he has to plan carefully.The last sword meeting was won by Wen Le himself, and Lin Chengfeng didn't help, so this time he must win the reward for the younger brother.After Lin Chengfeng said a few words to the other party, he went to Youlan Arena to watch the Wenle competition.

Seeing Wen Le's arrogance, Lu Xiaoji wanted to try in the ring, but was stopped by Fang Yue.

"Xiao Ji, do you remember that you promised to help me?"

Lu Xiaoji nodded: "I remember."

Fang Yue glanced at Ding Rou who had been looking this way, and sighed: "Come on, accompany me to the Shancha Arena, I will go up first, and when I call you, you must follow, understand?"

Lu Xiaoji groaned, but Wen Le, who could give him advice, was not there, so he could only bite the bullet and follow Fang Yue over there.

Isn't what Ding Rou wears on her head the beautiful and gorgeous camellia?When she saw Fang Yue walking towards her, her beautiful almond eyes smiled into crescent moons, and her heart was full of joy.

Although Ding Rou and Fang Yue only met once in Fangshi, she had already remembered the other party's appearance in her heart. As soon as she returned to Baihua Palace, she drew a portrait of Fang Yue, and hung the portrait in the boudoir to admire it every day. .The disciples of Baihua Palace have known for a long time that Ding Rou likes Fang Yue, who is a high-ranking disciple of Shu Mountain and has a good appearance. Although they are envious, they are happy to see him succeed, and wish that the pair of Bi people can get married soon.

Fang Yue's mouth was bitter. It's hard to bear the beauty's sentimentality. He sighed secretly, and then, under Ding Rou's gaze, he jumped onto the ring.

Lightly knocking down his opponent in the arena, Fang Yue waited for his creditor to enter the arena with a bitter face.If the time could be repeated, no matter if it was an eight-year-old female cultivator or an 80-year-old nun, he would definitely not make promises casually.

Before the monks under the stage had time to go on stage, Ding Rou appeared on the stage in an instant with a gust of fragrant wind.Immediately, the monks watching the camellia ring were all in an uproar.

As we all know, monks in the Jindan stage usually fight in the ring on the third day, so the famous flowers in the ring rarely choose a partner on the first or second day. As a result, no one expected that the competition started less than half a day ago. On the ring.