After returning to the sect, Chu Xiuran shared his findings with Mo Linyuan, and finally expressed his opinion, "Although Baihua Palace is somewhat suspicious, I still think that we should look at the overall situation and not focus on Too much focus on her and Gu Youyou."

What if Bai Hualing just happened to want to participate this time, to overwhelm Gu Youyou's limelight?

It's not impossible either.

There are not many female relatives participating in the big competition. Chu Xiuran felt that as long as he and the system pay more attention, they will always be able to spot some flaws.

"En." Mo Linyuan's attention was not on this, he carefully noticed some differences, "You seem to care about that Gu Youyou?"

Chu Xiuran was taken aback: "Do I have it?"

No, where did this person get this cognition from.

"You have." Mo Linyuan said firmly.

"Nonsense..." Chu Xiuran laughed, not wanting to discuss her, and handed the glass box in his hand to Mo Linyuan, "You take this thing, it's an important thing related to your future, take good care of it, I'm not responsible for losing it .”

"Didn't you put it down just now..." Mo Linyuan didn't understand, "Why did you leave it to me?"

Chu Xiuran waved his hand, "I don't have the strength to keep it."

Apart from spirit stones, he has some snacks on him, and he has never taken such a valuable thing.

"Didn't I tell you that this thing is used to keep the grass in the clouds?" Chu Xiuran said again, "You keep it, I'm more at ease if I leave it with you."

"it is good……"

Mo Linyuan's lips curled up, pleased by his words, and after putting away his things, he heard Chu Xiuran mutter again: "I don't know what happened to the matter of asking Master to find Yunjiancaoshi?"

He was a little flustered that he hadn't made any progress after so long.

Then he heard Mo Linyuan's faint voice: "It's okay, Master will tell you if there is a clue."

It was clearly a matter of great concern to him, but Mo Linyuan didn't care much about it.

Seeing his calm and breezy appearance, Chu Xiuran felt anxious.

But it's true that there's no rush for this matter, he thought about it, and didn't say much.

The system is not in a hurry, why is he in a hurry.

Anyway, his life is saved now, so he doesn't have to worry about not having enough days to survive every day like he did at the beginning, and stick to Mo Linyuan.

Three days later, Mo Linyuan dragged Ji Shuyun to practice again, and every time Chu Xiuran would join in to watch the fun.

Seeing that Ji Shuyun had returned to normal, he was relieved.

Ji Shuyun looked at Chu Xiuran who was nibbling on a big bright red apple with a resentful face, and complained to Mo Linyuan: "Obviously my junior brother's cultivation level has also recovered, so why don't you let him go this time?"

So you are such a fourth senior brother?

Chu Xiuran exploded: "It turns out that you still have such an idea secretly, fourth senior brother, you clearly said last time that you will participate in the competition."

"Then your cultivation has not been unlocked?" Ji Shuyun spread his hands, "Besides, participating in the competition is also a kind of growth for you."

Chu Xiuran gnawed on an apple and sneered: "You think the competition will be over in two days, is it appropriate to say such things now?"

Ji Shuyun sighed, "If I had known, I would have come back sooner." That way, he could still grab a young man to replace him.

Looking at Chu Xiuran's apple, Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows: "Don't eat it, get up quickly and practice with me."

"I?"

Chu Xiuran pointed at himself, "Did you forget something?"

He revealed his background when he was in the back mountain, fourth senior brother, you can't be so ungrateful, senior senior brother is still here.

After finishing speaking, Chu Xiuran took a peek at Mo Linyuan, who looked calm, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Xiuran was about to look away, but Mo Linyuan's raised eyes locked on him the next second.

An ominous premonition suddenly emerged, and he seemed to experience again the anxiety of being suddenly called by the teacher to answer questions in the classroom.

"The fourth brother is right. You haven't moved your cultivation base once after you unsealed it, and you've followed suit."

Dah!

Chu Xiuran refused, he is now a practice trash who knows nothing, he really doesn't understand anything!

The refusal was ineffective, Chu Xiuran was thrown to Ji Shuyun by Mo Linyuan, and he stared at him quietly, there seemed to be something surging in those deep and dark eyes.

Chu Xiuran didn't notice that he took a big bite of the apple resentfully, but he didn't expect to be dragged into a pit instead of watching the fun.

Sin ah...

Fortunately, Ji Shuyun still has a bit of conscience, so he listened to what he said last time, and intentionally or unintentionally explained the function of spiritual power to Chu Xiuran.

At first Chu Xiuran didn't know much about it, but after he immersed himself in it, he realized that there was something wrong with it, and his interest rose.

The further back, Chu Xiuran felt more and more talented.

He patted his chest: "Tongzi, did you see that I am still very talented in this area!"

The system couldn't bear to hurt his self-confidence: "Indeed, the host is very powerful."

In fact, it was the original owner's instinct at work.

It wasn't until dark that Chu Xiuran was carried away by Mo Linyuan, that he came back to his senses.

Looking at Mo Linyuan's gloomy face, he couldn't tell for a while whether this man saw something wrong, so he could only carefully find an excuse for himself: "Hehe, what, I've been in the cave for three years, look at my memory, I actually forgot some basic things."

Mo Linyuan's expression seemed to be even more serious.

Chu Xiuran thought in his heart, it seems that he should pay more attention in the future.

After walking for a while, Chu Xiuran realized that this was not the way back to Qingting Peak: "Brother, where are you taking me?"

"Go and retrieve your sword."

Standing on the underground spiritual vein, Chu Xiuran looked at the half-cut sword inserted in the green spirit stone with a bewildered expression.

At the last moment, Mo Linyuan said that he would take him back to find the saber.The next moment, he was pulled to this place.

Chu Xiuran was shocked by the fact that such a large spiritual vein was buried under the ground of the sect. Unexpectedly, Mo Linyuan pointed to the half of the sword and said to him: "That is your sword that shocks the dragon!" .”

Chu Xiuran pointed at the rusty sword, trying to confirm again: "Brother, are you sure... is this really my sword?"

Mo Linyuan nodded: "It's your surprise."

no, it is not.

To be honest, this is not surprising at all.

Didn't you mean Heavenly Divine Soldier?

How did it rust in just three years?

Are you sure it's not a counterfeit product?

Originally, after Chu Xiuran learned how to use spiritual power today, he felt that he was quite interested in cultivation. Thanks to this sword, he doesn't think about it at all now.

"I think it's good to stay here."

"Or, let it stay here."

It may be that Jinghong also sensed his existence, and when he heard this sentence, he seemed to be angry, and the blade suddenly vibrated violently.

There was only a small click sound, and the huge spirit stone under the sword body cracked a gap, and with the shaking of the sword body, it finally collapsed into large and small pieces.

These are all spirit stones!

Chu Xiuran was so distressed watching it.

The spirit stone collapsed, revealing the appearance of the long sword itself, and the rusty surface faded away, it really looked like that.

buzz-

Jing Hongfei came in front of Chu Xiuran, as if angry at what he said just now, he gave Chu Xiuran a 360-degree display with no dead ends up and down.

On the sword glowing with cold light, Chu Xiuran saw his speechless expression from inside.

He could actually sense its meaning.

"Hey, Jinghong, can you speak?" Chu Xiuran poked it.

The blade trembled slightly, and Chu Xiuran felt a little wronged for no reason.

The system reminded him: "Host, the original owner's sword spirit is dumb. If you look carefully, you can see a small gap in the hilt."

Chu Xiuran took a closer look and saw a very small gap on the hilt of the sword.

Good guy, is the Heavenly Divine Soldier so fragile? There is a small gap, and the sword spirit is flawed.

Aggrieved, Jinghong slipped into Chu Xiuran's hands, and since he hadn't seen his master for three years, he almost thought he had been abandoned.

Holding it, Chu Xiuran felt surprisingly comfortable.

Forget it, it's all here, he can't keep leaving a "little dumb" here.

Mo Linyuan lowered his head and asked him: "Is he willing to go back with you?"

Contrary to Chu Xiuran's understanding, Jinghong is more temperamental in their eyes, and it may be difficult to coax him to be left here for three years.

It's just that Chu Xiuran didn't know, he nodded: "Mmm..."

"That's fine." Mo Linyuan said, stretching out his hand to face the collapsed Lingshi pestle in front of him, a black scabbard with red dark patterns flew out of it, and landed firmly in his hand.

Mo Linyuan handed the scabbard to Chu Xiuran, who took Jinghong back to the scabbard, and suddenly sighed, this looks like a magic soldier.

Immediately after he tried to move his mind, Jinghong disappeared out of thin air.

He tried to summon it again, and Jinghong really appeared beside him.

Chu Xiuran was extremely satisfied. Before leaving, he tugged at Mo Linyuan's sleeve, licked his lips, and looked at the pile of spirit stones.

He didn't say anything, Mo Linyuan raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, all the piles of spirit stones disappeared.

In Chu Xiuran's arms, there was a heavy bag of mustard seeds.

He smiled and gave Mo Linyuan a hug. He is indeed the son of luck, and he understands him!

Mo Linyuan's throat moved slightly, greedily and restraintly pulled him into his arms.

Little money fan...

On the eve of the competition, Gu Lian took Chu Xiuran away from Mo Linyuan, saying that he was going to teach Ji Shuyun "ideological and political lessons".

Chu Xiuran felt that Gu Lian was thinking too much: "Senior sister, fourth senior brother is so powerful, what are you worried about?"

"You don't understand, the fourth son has a wild temper. I'm afraid that if he meets another opponent tomorrow, he will drag him to the competition again."

Gu Lian sighed, "After all, this kind of thing has never happened before."

Chu Xiuran was surprised, "Isn't it? That's Dabi, the gathering of a hundred families of the immortal sect, such a grand event, the fourth brother should not be so unreliable."

Facts have proved that Ji Shuyun is so unreliable.

Now he was being scolded with his head down in dejection, while Shen Qingcheng stood in front of him and fired.

"Tomorrow is the Grand Competition, can you have a little bit of time, always thinking about what to do with that Gu Xuehua. Can you put his matter aside for the time being, let's get the Grand Competition done first, and then you can go to Wherever you go, if you love to go after Gu Xuehua, you will go after Gu Xuehua, and I will never stop you as a teacher, can you?"

Ji Shuyun said sullenly: "I can't..."

Shen Qingcheng went crazy in an instant, Tang Seng's upper body.

Chu Xiuran cautiously moved to Wu Xinyu's side: "What is the fourth senior brother doing now? How did you make our gentle and kind master so angry?"

Wu Xinyu said quietly: "Gu Xuehua is the only one who can make him so abnormal."

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