The good heroine became the attack

"Junior Brother Mei, are you alright?" Sensing that he was wrong, Xu Zifeng asked immediately.

Mei Jingqiu was shocked, her consciousness came back, and she realized that just because of the momentary confusion, coupled with the instability just after breaking through the realm, it actually made him almost breed inner demons.

If Senior Brother Xu hadn't called out just now, he might have really fallen into it.

After calming down, Mei Jingqiu realized that cold sweat broke out on his back. He cupped his hands to thank Senior Brother Xu: "Thank you Senior Brother Xu just now."

Both are monks, and Xu Zifeng's cultivation base is higher than that of Mei Jingqiu. His reaction quickly made Xu Zifeng guess what might have happened to Junior Brother Mei just now.

He reached out and patted Mei Jingqiu's shoulder, and said in a serious tone: "Junior Brother Mei, you may as well tell me what's on your mind, it will inevitably breed a lot of negative emotions, which is extremely detrimental to cultivation."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xu. I will keep in mind the teaching of Senior Brother Xu." The secret hidden in him is too great, and of course it is impossible to tell Senior Brother Xu about it.But he accepted Senior Brother Xu's kindness.

"Oh, by the way, Master asked me to bring this sword after it was forged, along with the remaining spirit stones."

After speaking, Brother Xu took out another storage bag and handed it to him: "There are 17 yuan of top-grade spirit stones in here, Junior Brother Mei can count them."

Looking at the frost snow in his hand, Mei Jingqiu shook his head vigorously: "Senior Brother Xu...this...this is absolutely impossible. Since Uncle Dan Yan helped me refine the natal magic weapon, then this spirit stone I It cannot be accepted."

Unexpectedly, Xu Zifeng was a little displeased when he heard it: "Junior Brother, that's what I said. Everything counts. This sword was made by the suzerain with my master's help. When the time comes, the suzerain will definitely return the master's favor. So, You should take this spirit stone, otherwise my master and the old man will be angry."

Seeing Senior Brother Xu's insistence, Mei Jingqiu had no choice but to put away the Lingshi, and then handed over the cryolite to him.

After getting the cryolite, Xu Zifeng carefully took out a brocade box and put the cryolite in it, and then recruited Linghe to take the brocade box back to Tian Yuzong.

"Senior Brother Xu, who is this spirit crane?" Mei Jingqiu asked curiously.

"You said that this spirit crane was raised and played by my master and his old man when he had nothing to do. There are seven or eight of them in total. When he has nothing to do, he will help us run errands, and then we will feed some spiritual fruits. Reward them." Xu Zifeng explained.

Then I chatted with senior brother Xu about the spirit beast sent by Tian Yuzong, and when another senior brother in the same room came back, Mei Jingqiu got up and said goodbye.

After leaving, Mei Jingqiu returned directly to her residence.

When he opened the door and entered the room, he happened to see Fuyang who was writing a letter. Fuyang just looked up, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually solidified.

It was Mei Jingqiu who couldn't bear it first, cleared his throat and said, "Junior Brother Fu, my retreat is over."

Although Fuyang couldn't see through the specific state of Mei Jingqiu, he instinctively felt that he had become stronger, that is to say, Mei Jingqiu should have made a breakthrough in this retreat.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Mei." Putting down the pen in his hand, and inadvertently covering the letter on the table with a large sleeve robe, Fu Yang sincerely congratulated him.

Too many things happened today, Mei Jingqiu's thoughts were a little wandering, so she didn't notice the abnormality in Fuyang.

The two exchanged a few words briefly, then Mei Jingqiu turned and went to the inner room.

The houses here are divided into inner and outer rooms, separated by thick screens.It is said that two people live in the same room, but there is a screen to block it, basically it is two people living in one room.

After confirming that Mei Jingqiu had entered, Fuyang wrote a few more strokes on the paper, and then sent the letter out.

It is not known to whom the letter was delivered.

Sitting on the bed, Mei Jingqiu brushed the frost and snow with her right hand, with complex emotions in her eyes.

Although the natal sword was successfully obtained, the current plot deviates too much from what he knows.It even gave him the illusion of wearing fake books and doing white jobs.

If he was not dressed in the one he saw, but in other pirated editions or fanfiction, wouldn't it be a waste of time to stay up late every day memorizing the plot? !

But in his impression, before he traveled, the immortal told him clearly that he was wearing the book world of "Nine Heavens Asking".

Could it be that the immortal is old, has bad eyesight, and chose the wrong world? !

The more she thinks about it, the more irritable she becomes. When she thinks that the following plot is out of control, Mei Jingqiu feels uneasy at all.

In such a situation, he didn't dare to meditate. After thinking about it, he will have a formal competition tomorrow, so he shouldn't affect his state because of this.

He just lay down on the bed and performed a 'sleep trick' on himself, forcing himself to fall asleep.

This time Mei Jingqiu didn't sleep soundly, many fragments flashed in the dream, when he woke up, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't recall it, which made the air pressure in his whole body start to be low.

"Senior Brother Mei, are you awake? It's getting late, I'm afraid the competition will start soon." Just as Mei Jingqiu was hesitating whether to recite the Jingjing Sutra several times, Fuyang's voice came from her ear.

At this time, Mei Jingqiu had already changed into a narrow-sleeved student uniform, and she was still wearing the ribbon presented by Elder Duan on her head.

He got up and strode out, and replied as he walked, "Junior Brother Fu, I'm awake, I'm leaving now..."

The two went out of the house together, at this time fellow members from other rooms also came out one after another, and they all walked towards the martial arts field together.

Thinking of what Elder Sister said yesterday that she will reveal who her opponent is in the martial arts arena today, Mei Jingqiu was still a little excited, and put those troubles to the back of her mind for the time being.

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After arriving at the martial arts arena, Mei Jingqiu discovered that the martial arts arena of Jianxinzong was built on a single peak.

It is said that because the Sword Heart Sect is all sword cultivators, everyone likes to compete and compete, and they are more ruthless in attacking, and there are often incidents of accidentally injuring other disciples.

Later, in order to prevent accidental injury, a certain suzerain announced that he would choose a single peak to build a martial arts arena.

It is precisely because of this measure that it effectively avoided the melee that often occurred in Jianxinzong due to accidental injuries to fellow sects.

This time Jianxinzong held the Xianmen Grand Ceremony, and it happened that the Martial Arts Field could be used as a competition venue.

"It turned out to be like this! I have been taught." Mei Jingqiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion after hearing Fuyang's introduction.

Taking a closer look at the martial arts arena, I found that there are round platforms one by one, each with a radius of three meters, and a high-level protective array is set up on it.

What attracted Mei Jingqiu the most was the transparent screen above the middle of the ring, which looked a bit like a modern LCD screen, and each screen displayed the names of the contestants.

"This is?" Mei Jingqiu's tone was rather shocked.

"Oh, that thing. It's called a 'Light Curtain'. Anyone above the Nascent Soul stage can use their own spiritual power and specific spells to create such a light curtain. Its function is to record and display the scene of the game. It can be regarded as another usage method evolved from the 'photographing stone'." Fu Yang glanced at it and said with no surprise.

Mei Jingqiu was silent, suddenly felt that she was ignorant.

While looking around, Mei Jingqiu's eyes lit up when she saw a senior sister talking to her fellow student not far away, and she was about to go over to say hello to the senior sister when she was grabbed by Fu Yang.

"Junior brother Fu, what are you doing?" Mei Jingqiu was a little unhappy being grabbed by someone.

Fu Yang didn't change his face and said: "Brother Mei, didn't you see that the senior sister is busy? Now that the senior sister didn't have time to greet you in the past, she might think that you are ignorant and insist on going up. I saw there is a written In the arena with the name of the senior sister, why don't we go and occupy a good position first, so that we can cheer for the senior sister later."

After what Fuyang said, Mei Jingqiu actually felt that what he said was reasonable, and hurriedly asked: "Quickly, tell Senior Sister who is the opponent in that ring?"

"Neng, it's over there. As for the opponent, I don't know him. He shouldn't be a famous person."

Looking in the direction of Fuyang's finger, he saw the words 'Song Qingshuang' displayed on the light curtain, and next to him was his opponent named 'Wang Dahammer'.

Such a simple and unpretentious name does not need to be thought about to know that it is not an important person. The elder sister has definitely won this game!

"It seems that Junior Brother Fu and I didn't get in this round, and we probably have to wait until the next round after noon." Mei Jingqiu said with emotion as he walked towards the ring.

He vaguely remembered that the competition in the Xianmen Grand Ceremony was divided into morning and afternoon competitions, and the first two rounds of competitions were divided into three days.When the number of people in the future decreases, it will gradually be changed to two rounds until the top three are finally determined.

The reason for this arrangement is to allow the disciples to have enough time to rest and enjoy the games of other disciples.

After all, the main purpose of the Fairy Gate Grand Ceremony is 'communication', followed by 'discussion', at least for now the main purpose is still the same.

When the time came, the lord of Jianxin Sect, elders and peak masters of various sects appeared on the stands.

After everyone was seated, the lord of Jianxin Sect didn't talk nonsense, and directly announced the start of the competition.

As soon as the words fell, people wearing different clothes and looks appeared on the ring.They held tokens and sat on futons placed on the ring.

"These people are..." Mei Jingqiu asked in confusion.

After all, what he reads are books, and if the author of the plot didn't describe or didn't think of it, he really doesn't know as much as Fu Yang.

Fu Yang took a look and replied: "These are the elders of the various sects who are in charge of judging the ring. They are responsible for maintaining the protective formation and light curtain of the ring, and at the same time ensuring that no one is killed on the ring, and then they are responsible for adjudicating the final decision of the game. Win or lose."

Mei Jingqiu nodded, indicating that she understood.

The elders were already in their positions, and they named out the names of the people they would compete in the arena with.

The rule is that everyone shouts their name three times, and those who do not appear on stage after three times will be regarded as abstaining, and the other party will advance automatically.

Mei Jingqiu, who had already stood under the stage, saw the figure of the eldest sister falling on the ring, her breath was suffocated, and her heart beat faster and faster.

It turned out that Mei Jingqiu didn't think he was Yangou, but now he admits that he is Yangou, and he only recognizes the face of the senior sister!

Fu Yang next to him saw his obsessed look, and turned his head with an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him.

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