I use technology to revitalize the underworld

[Xiaoyao Mountain Man]: What what?you say.

[Successors of Socialism]: The three of us have low personal strength, and the resources we can obtain are limited, so it doesn't make much sense to trade privately with each other.

[Successor of Socialism] How about we hold a practice exchange meeting.

[Successor of Socialism] If you are willing to trust me, perhaps, I have a way to speed up your cultivation progress.

Brother Chen: By the way, let's go whoring some otherworldly cultivation methods for nothing.

[Xiaoyaoshanren]: Huh? !Really?Ah Chen, do you know how to improve the cultivation method?Could it be, are you a boss? !

[Xiaoyaoshanren]: No wonder, you can get so many second-level Yin soil in the first-level plane!

[Xiaoyaoshanren]: My God, I seem to have hugged a thigh!Brother Chen, you will be my brother from now on!

Looking at the series of news from Xiaoyao Shanren, Feng Jingchen couldn't help but find it funny.

If Murong Qiao were allowed to meet the other party, maybe the two of them could chat like a vegetable market.

Feng Jingchen forwarded the same proposal to Lord Dalk before replying to Xiaoyaoshan people.

[Successor of Socialism]: I am just a trader who likes to study.Would you like to come to this exchange meeting?

[Xiaoyaoshanren]: Yes, of course I do!Brother Chen, you don't have to be humble, I know you can do it!I'm waiting for you to take me to fly!

Seeing this, Feng Jingchen didn't explain to him again.

On the other side, Lord Dalke also readily agreed.

[Lord Dalke]: That's a good idea.I can rent an exchange room and meet my best friends.

[Successor of Socialism]: Exchange house?

[Lord Dalke]: This is also a function only available to Tier [-] traders.Traders can rent a closed cabin and communicate with friends face to face.Then I can invite you in.

Feng Jingchen was even more surprised when he heard this.

If they can face each other, maybe his Eye of Truth can also play a role!

At that time, there will be more wool to be gathered.

Soon the three of them agreed: After ten days, Lord Dalk will rent a room and pull them in.

Of course, Lord Dalk's purpose is to chat with good friends.He directly ignored what Feng Jingchen said about improving the efficiency of cultivation.

After all, based on his experience, it was hard to believe that a trader similar to himself really had such abilities.

Feng Jingchen could see Lord Dalk's distrust, but he didn't explain too much.

When we meet, everything will be easy to talk about.

The three of them negotiated the details of the face-to-face.

Feng Jingchen turned off the plane system, and began to think about how to make good use of this initial cheat.

First of all, what kind of high-quality products should the underworld create to upgrade to the third-tier trader as soon as possible.

According to Lord Dalk, Feng Jingchen can already imagine a third-tier trader, which is definitely another world!He can't wait.

However, after being promoted to Tier [-], he still needs to consider how to deal with the retaliation from the Stock God Gang...

Feng Jingchen rolled his eyes lightly.

Soon, he had a clear idea in his mind.

At the same time, a crisp bell rang outside the classroom.

The exam is over.

The students stood up and handed in the papers.

Feng Jingchen also started to pack the stationery.

A classmate on the side came over: "Brother Chen, I just saw that you seemed to be in a daze for an hour, is it because you can't do the topic? Shall we explain it to you again?"

Feng Jingchen smiled: "No. It has been done ahead of time. Your notes are very useful, thank you for your help."

Classmate: "...!!" I'm sorry, I was reckless.

The difficulty of today's test paper is several times more difficult than their usual homework!

In the classroom, one counts as one, and they all have a sad face in the exam.

As a result, Xueshen made it an hour ahead of schedule! !

Comparing people to people, this is going to piss people off.

No wonder he was able to do research with Professor Dan in his freshman year.

Sure enough, the IQ of people is not the same!

Feng Jingchen saw the grief and indignation of the students and was about to say a few words of comfort.

Suddenly, in the snow-white scenery outside the window, a figure like the scorching sun broke in.

Feng Jingchen's eyes lit up slightly: "I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he handed in the test paper in a hurry and walked outside.

Seeing Feng Jingchen's hurried back, the students couldn't help but reveal gossip.

"It's that handsome guy from the religion department again, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Did you see just now, when that handsome guy appeared, Brother Chen's eyes lit up!"

"Aside from the facts, their looks are a perfect match!!"

"I don't care, I don't care, they must have secretly married and had babies! Woohoo, what kind of fairy love is this?"

The male students around couldn't help being shocked when they heard Banhua's tiger-wolf words.

outside the classroom.

When Murong Qiao heard everyone's discussion, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He went up to hold Feng Jingchen's hand: "Ayu~ how did you do in the exam?"

Feng Jingchen smiled in his eyes: "It's okay. Why are you here?"

Murong Qiao said confidently: "I miss you~ Today there is hot pot buffet in the cafeteria, shall we go eat hot pot?"

Feng Jingchen listened to his sweet words: "Okay."

Murong Qiao's peach blossom eyes immediately curled up.

He led Feng Jingchen forward, and said again: "Ayu, why don't you go back to the Taoist Palace with me for the winter vacation?"

Feng Jingchen was curious: "Aren't you going back to Murong's house for the New Year?"

Murong Qiao shook his head: "I always celebrate the New Year with Master. I don't go back until the second day of the new year."

When the time comes, the "junior generation" of Murong's family will come to pay him New Year's greetings~

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "Yes. But on the third day of the new year, I want to go back to the village."

He also wants to go back to pay New Year's greetings to his uncles, aunts, grandparents.

When Murong Qiao heard his promise, his smile was more beautiful than the warm winter sun!Immediately said: "Then I will accompany you back when the time comes~"

Feng Jingchen: "Okay."

The two talked and laughed all the way.

The two handsome guys appeared on campus holding hands, and immediately attracted many gossip students to secretly watch.

Many people also recognized the two low-key school grassroots, and secretly took several photos and posted them on the school forum, which aroused heated discussions among the students!

However, Feng Jingchen and the two didn't care about it.

After returning to the Department of Religion, their topic jumped out of daily trivial matters.

Feng Jingchen: "I heard that after the other departments are on vacation, the Department of Religion will start the final competition?"

Murong Qiao: "Yes!"

Speaking of this, Murong Qiao was very excited: "At the end of the competition in previous years, the three major forces would give out some treasures as rewards."

He leaned in front of Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, when I win No.1, can I give you the prize?"

Feng Jingchen looked into his shining eyes, smiled and replied, "Okay."

Murong Qiao looked at the smile in Feng Jingchen's eyes.

The emotion in my heart finally couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly hugged Feng Jingchen tightly!

Aww, Ayu is so kind!

How can there be such a good-looking and good person in this world.

Murong Qiao was completely reluctant to let go.

Feng Jingchen didn't resist either, and even enjoyed such a sudden winter hug very much.

It was as if all the cold air around had been dissipated by the warm sun.

but…

The two hugged each other on the side of the road like this, attracting the attention of the heavenly masters in the past.

"Cough cough."

Several heavy coughs that were ignorant of current affairs forcibly interrupted the atmosphere of the two of them.

Murong Qiao turned around dissatisfied.

Sure enough, it was Yan Siyao and Zuo Zhao, that annoying bastard.

Murong Qiao pouted: "What are you doing here?"

Zuo Zhao, sticking his blind stick, snorted coldly, "Which group do you want to go to at the end of the competition?"

In the end-of-term competition of the Department of Religion, all grades are mixed together in 1v1 heads-up.

The preliminary round will be divided into ten groups, and students can choose groups freely.

Generally, those with good relationship or similar strength will be deliberately avoided in the initial grouping.

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen, his eyes rolled slightly: "I'll choose nine."

Hearing this answer, Zuo Zhao was a little surprised.

Yan Siyao smiled and said, "We thought you would choose one."

After all, this guy likes to be first in everything.

Murong Qiao snorted softly: "Grouping is not a ranking. This time I am in the ninth group, so I can also take the first place!"

Zuo Zhao snorted coldly: "Get carried away, wait for the car to overturn."

Murong Qiao wrapped Feng Jingchen's shoulder with one hand, and proudly said, "You're just jealous~"

Zuo Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

He's just blah blah blah before anyone can catch him, he's jealous.

Seeing the two of them fighting each other, Yan Siyao couldn't help but shook his head with a helpless smile.

Sudden.

A notification tone rang on the three of their mobile phones at the same time.

Feng Jingchen looked sideways curiously.

Murong Qiao handed over the phone, and watched it with him: "It's the class that sent a group message."

At this time, Yan Siyao had already read the news.

He widened his eyes in shock: "This time the top three prizes turned out to be treasure fragments?! No.1 has three pieces, No.2 has two pieces, a total of six pieces!!"

Zuo Zhao couldn't help it: "Have they gone mad in cultivation?"

On weekdays, these treasure fragments are not considered as prizes, even if others want to see them, they don't necessarily give them to them!

Even the number of shards owned by each sect may not even be clear to the head!

Such a precious fragment, and now you want to take it out as a prize for a small final competition?

Are they crazy?

Feng Jingchen was also a little surprised, but quickly realized: "Who provided these fragments?"

Murong Qiao zoomed in on the photo of the prize and recognized it immediately: "The three pieces of No.1 were provided by our Taoist Palace. The two pieces of No.2...I seem to have seen it in the Bodhi Temple."

Yan Siyao: "The No.3 piece is in the collection of Qianqingmen."

Zuo Zhao was confused: "What's the situation?"

The three major forces have all made their move, what are they trying to do?

Feng Jingchen's eyes flickered slightly: "This is their statement."

Yan Siyao: "State your position? What is your position?"

Feng Jingchen told them about the recapture of the fragments of the Six Paths Wheel from the underworld.

The previous office members were imprisoned, causing many people to forget about this.

Feng Jingchen originally thought about how to urge the second time.

Unexpectedly, the three major forces are so powerful.

Murong Qiao was stunned: "The masters want us to win these six fragments, and then lend our hands to send the fragments to the underworld?"

Feng Jingchen nodded slightly.

Yan Siyao murmured: "Why is it so sudden? Is it because of the incident the day before yesterday?"

Feng Jingchen: "Maybe."

Yan Siyao sighed softly: "But this is too...can't we use another method? What if we don't win the top three?"

"Impossible!" Murong Qiao and Zuo Zhao said in unison.

Murong Qiao leaned on Feng Jingchen's shoulder: "The reason why the sect masters and the others did this is also because of the attention paid by the final contest in the Taoist sect."

"They not only want to express their position to the underworld, but also to let other forces see their attitude. Therefore, we must not lose the top three this time!"

Murong Qiao raised her slender fingers: "No. 2 must be me and Xiao Zhao. No. 3... Si Yao, you and Hui Qing must work hard!"

Zuo Zhao suddenly exploded, and raised his blind stick: "You bark again!"

Murong Qiao made a grimace: "Liu Wei Wei, come and hit me~"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately pulled Feng Jingchen and slipped away!

Zuo Zhao was so angry that he exploded!

Yan Siyao helplessly stopped him and tried to persuade him.

at the same time.

The news that the treasure fragments were being used as prizes spread rapidly to the entire Xuanmen!

At this moment, the attention of the celestial masters in the underworld mall was instantly diverted.

Now that the Ming coins on the market have been spent, everyone can only drooling over the products in the mall.

Then why not come and have a bite of the living treasure fragments!

Although according to the current new level standard, these fragments are all rubbish of low-grade level.

But even if they are garbage, they are priceless garbage! !

How many small powers wanted to see this kind of rubbish before, but they couldn't see it.

Now the three major forces have taken out six yuan at once.

Many celestial masters and small forces who didn't know about the incident of the six-path runner fragments were enraged on the spot!

And those forces that own, or once owned, treasure fragments are also not calm.

Because, only those who have owned those fragments will understand what these fragments, which are rated as garbage by the new level standard, mean to celestial masters!

Chu Family Ancestral Hall.

Master Chu slowly opened the door.

Chu Tianrui, who looked thin, turned around slowly, but his eyes were stung by the sunlight outside the door.

"Father..." He looked hoarsely at the sunshine outside, "Can I go out?"

Master Chu looked at his precious son distressedly: "Of course. You can go out soon."

Chu Tianrui heard something in his father's words: "Father...?"

Master Chu looked at his precious son, but a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "My son. Murong Qiao, Yan Siyao, Zuo Zhao, and Huiqing have all advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage."

Chu Tianrui raised his head suddenly: "What?! This is impossible! How could they be so fast?! I don't believe it, I..."

"Calm down!" Master Chu pressed Chu Tianrui's shoulder.

He looked straight into his son's eyes, "My son, I have a method here that can allow you to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage within a week..."

Without hesitation, Chu Tianrui said, "Father taught me!"

Master Chu said in a deep voice, "But there is a hidden danger in this method..."

Chu Tianrui suddenly realized something, and looked at his father in a daze.

After half an hour.

The head of the Chu family sent Chu Tianrui to the family retreat.

at the same time.

In a secret room.

The leader of the Xie Tianshi organization sat on the large sofa, playing with an old notebook in his hand: "It's really interesting."

Although he was talking interestingly, his voice was extremely cold: "Red lotus karma fire, book of life and death, judge's pen. These things can be handed over to a small living impermanence. The hell is really... rich and powerful."

The man in black robe beside him also frowned: "Then Feng Jingchen, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into the underworld."

The leader snorted coldly: "That kid Feng Jingchen... are you sure you can catch him back?"

The man in black: "He can hide in the underworld at any time, I can only try."

"Forget it." The leader looked at the notebook in his hand again, "Don't worry about it. Let's have some fun. The five major families..."

A cold smile spread from under the leader's mask: "Interesting, it's really interesting. How can there be such an interesting thing in this world."

"The five masters really gave me a big surprise. Heipao, how do you think we should thank them?"

"I want to pick a good day and auspicious day. Hmm...or create a good day and auspicious day. Heipao, don't you think so?"

The man in black: "Yes."

The leader heard the perfunctory of the man in black.

He placed the notebook casually on the table: "Hei Pao, what's wrong with you? You've always looked like this since the death of the West Ghost King. Could it be that you still like that guy?"

The man in black shook his head slightly: "I don't know what's wrong with me. I always feel... very strange."

Skynet was too bright that night.

The man in black seemed to see something, but he saw nothing.

Hearing the words, the leader suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him.

But he said as if nothing had happened: "Okay. In the final competition of the religion department, the three major forces really think that everything can be calculated by them."

"The six fragments are better for us than sending them to the underworld. You go..."

The leader was whispering to the man in black, and he didn't know what kind of bad idea he was holding back.

After Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao returned to the dormitory.

Murong Qiao concentrated on making new jade talismans to prepare for the final contest.

Although he is certain of victory, he will never underestimate the enemy.

Feng Jingchen sat aside.

While watching Murong Qiao's movements, he distractedly browsed the information on the phone.

Didi beat ghosts.

The celestial masters are all guessing who will win the top three in this final competition.

Although Murong Qiao and Zuo Zhao are known as the geniuses of this generation.

But they are still young after all.

The other students in the religion department are also not bad in talent.

There are more than a dozen Nascent Soul Celestial Masters in the third and fourth grades, and they have two or three years more experience than Murong Qiao.

If they want to defeat Murong Qiao, the chances are still great.

Of course, there are also many students who have formed alchemy for many years, and they also feel that they may not be able to compete with the students in the Nascent Soul Stage.

All of a sudden, not only did Didi fight ghosts, but the entire religious department was full of enthusiasm.

Everyone regards the six treasure fragments as their own possessions!

What's more, I feel that the gap between myself and the top three is only magic weapon pills.

Ever since, the "brain" celestial masters and forces have turned their attention to the underworld mall.

Every celestial master has a monthly exchange quota of 10 Huaxia coins.This quota has been spent yesterday, and it has been exhausted.

but!

The government's quota is not fixed, as long as the more people they stuff into the office, the higher the quota will be!

There are still nearly 7 days until the end of the competition, and they still have a chance!

So ever.

A very strange scene appeared.

The forces of Taoism, big and small, were very resistant to the office of the underworld before.

But now they all said: There is only one headquarters in the west, and such a small number of people can't manage it at all, and they request the office to quickly set up a branch or recruit more people.

As long as the government has more manpower, they will definitely recharge Mingcoin.

At that time, Xuanmen will be able to sell some magic tools and pills that they don't need to the government.

Then, take the coins to buy what you need.

Although this trick is time-consuming and laborious, it is definitely the best way to expand the circulation of ghost coins!

Feng Jingchen saw through their thoughts at a glance, and was immediately annoyed by the flexible attitude of this group of people.

However, his smile didn't reach his eyes.

It's impossible for this group of guys not to notice that those six fragments were specially left for the underworld by the three major forces.

As a result, now, they want to grab things from the underworld, but they still want the underworld to sell them weapons?

It's really... so shameless that it has already fallen beyond Feng Jingchen's imagination.

Feng Jingchen lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Murong Qiao had just finished making a jade talisman when she turned around and saw Feng Jingchen's expression.

He immediately leaned over: "Ayu, who made you angry? I'll beat him up!"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes to look at him, but said a seemingly irrelevant thing: "Now the small and medium forces in Xuanmen are trying to engage in mergers."

Since the establishment of the office, Feng Jingchen finally had his own source of information.

These undisguised little actions of Xuanmen can no longer be hidden from his eyes.

Murong Qiao tilted his head: "Are we going to teach them a lesson?"

Feng Jingchen had a deep meaning: "You said, there are so many small and medium forces in the Taoist sect, is it necessary?"

Murong Qiao immediately got what Feng Jingchen meant, and immediately rubbed his hands excitedly: "Ayu, what do you mean...we want to unify the Jianghu?!"

Feng Jingchen looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Since Huada can have one more religion department, why can't Huaxia have one more metaphysics university?"

"!!" Murong Qiao stared slightly.

He didn't expect that Ayu's idea was even bolder than he thought!

Murong Qiao said cautiously: "Ayu, what do you mean... the government should not organize the examination, so that the national celestial masters will take the same examination as the college entrance examination?!"

Feng Jingchen: "Why not?"

"Hiss..." Murong Qiao gasped, "This is too...exciting!!"

Murong Qiao immediately held Feng Jingchen's hand excitedly: "Ayu, what do you need us for?"

Feng Jingchen: "First organize a copy of the current teaching model of the Department of Religion, may I refer to it?"

"No problem!" Murong Qiao was full of fighting spirit, "I'll go now!"

But Feng Jingchen raised his hand to stop him: "No hurry. Let Si Yao and the others do it. I have some questions on the jade talisman and I want to ask you."

Murong Qiao's eyes lit up: "Okay! Ayu, just ask, I'll tell you everything I know!"

Feng Jingchen smiled: "Don't worry, I have many questions."

the next few days.

Feng Jingchen occasionally went to take one or two final exams, and spent the rest of the time exchanging experience with Murong Qiao on talismans.

This spoiled Murong Qiao's beauty.

Although the two of them stayed together every day before, they rarely had such long and focused exchanges.

This went on for several days.

Murong Qiao could feel Ayu's eyes on him, calm and focused.

This kind of gaze will always make Murong Qiao's heart beat faster involuntarily, and his mind will be distracted.

Feng Jingchen didn't think much about it.

But seeing Murong Qiao's lowered eyes, trembling eyelashes, shy and seductive appearance.

His mind couldn't help but be distracted, and his eyes fell on Murong Qiao's soft lips involuntarily.

Feng Jingchen leaned forward, closing the distance between the two of them.

Murong Qiao's heart skipped a beat!

"Ah, Ayu." He lowered his eyes to look at Feng Jingchen's thin lips, his heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating.

Seeing his reaction, Feng Jingchen became much clearer.

But he sat closer, so that the two of them were almost close together.On the surface, he said nonchalantly: "This jade talisman, I think the combination of the rune modules is not very good."

Murong Qiao: "..."

He was so fished that he couldn't get up and down, and he almost couldn't catch his breath!

"Ayu..." Murong Qiao's voice was very bitter.

Feng Jingchen looked at him sideways: "What's wrong?"

Murong Qiao took a deep breath, and a sudden burst of courage made him whisper quickly, "May I kiss you?"

He spoke this sentence as if his mouth was eager to pay back.

If it wasn't for Feng Jingchen's good hearing, he almost couldn't hear what he was talking about.

Feng Jingchen paused.

Murong Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Feng Jingchen nervously.

His heart was about to jump out of his throat, and his throat was even more dry and hoarse.

Obviously it looks like a deer bumping around, but when the Adam's apple slides up and down, it is extraordinarily sexy.

Feng Jingchen looked at such a contradictory and bright beauty.

He was silent for half a second.

Then, he suddenly leaned forward.

Murong Qiao: "!!"

The lips of the two were only less than one centimeter apart!

Feng Jingchen suddenly stopped.

The two breaths are gradually intertwined.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and looked directly at Murong Qiao, his eyes shimmering.

Murong Qiao stared at Feng Jingchen who was close at hand, and felt that his eardrums were about to be pounded to pieces!

He swallowed deeply, not knowing what to do.

A full three seconds passed.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged Feng Jingchen's waist tightly: "Ayu..."

Feng Jingchen took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to put on Murong Qiao's shoulder, and looked at him sideways: "Huh?"

Murong Qiao's mind was in a mess, his eyes were downcast and he didn't dare to look at Feng Jingchen: "I, I..."

He spoke incoherently, and the confession suffocated in his heart could hardly help gushing out!

But at the critical moment, Murong Qiao forcibly suppressed this demonic impulse.

He took a deep breath, and carefully tested: "Ayu, you, what do you think... how about me?"

Feng Jingchen watched all the changes in Murong Qiao with interest in his eyes: "Very good."

Murong Qiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Feng Jingchen: "Anything is fine."

"Really?!" Murong Qiao unconsciously exerted force on his arms, hugging him even tighter, "Then I... Ayu, I..."

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Jingchen, and couldn't help asking more bluntly: "Then Ayu thinks I'm suitable to be someone else's boyfriend?"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Who is he? This needs to be analyzed in detail."

Murong Qiao became anxious immediately: "Then what if it was you?!"

As soon as he said the words, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

A pair of peach blossom eyes stared blankly at Feng Jingchen, her heart was so tense that it almost jumped out of her throat!

Seeing his appearance, Feng Jingchen felt a little embarrassed: "Me? I have to think about this..."

If you end this ambiguous relationship too early, will you lose a lot of fun?

But...Feng Jingchen is also looking forward to what kind of behavior Murong Qiao will do after the two get together.

Feng Jingchen hasn't come up with a result yet.

Murong Qiao's brain has quickly come to a simple conclusion: A Yu did not agree = A Yu wants to refuse!

"Aww!!" Murong Qiao suddenly buried her head on Feng Jingchen's shoulder, and said eagerly, "Ayu, I was wrong, I didn't say anything just now! Delete delete!"

QAQ he wants to reload the file! !

Feng Jingchen: "..."

He never expected that Murong Qiao could perform such a showy operation.

Feng Jingchen couldn't help chuckling: "Okay." Then continue playing.

Murong Qiao's eyes lit up suddenly: "Ayu, you agreed?!"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes."

Before the happy smile on Murong Qiao's face could bloom, he suddenly froze in place.

wait, no!

Murong Qiao: "..." Was he stupid just now? !

Don't wait for him to think about it.

Suddenly, a series of notification sounds came from the mobile phone beside him.

Both of them turned their heads to look at the past.

It was Murong Qiao's class that exploded!

Feng Jingchen opened Murong Qiao's cell phone with his fingerprint, and opened the chat history.

When Murong Qiao saw the above content, all the love in his heart was suppressed, and he frowned slightly: "At the end of the competition, the competition method will be changed? Why is it so sudden?"

The game starts the day after tomorrow!

Feng Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly: "The preliminaries of each group have been changed from heads-up to melee. This is aimed at you."

In heads-up, Murong Qiao has a 100% chance of qualifying.

But if it is a group scuffle.

Murong Qiao and others may not be able to stop the siege of others!

More importantly, the members of their group have already selected the group and cannot be changed!

At this time, Nan Feng also sent a message to Murong Qiao: [I'm so mad, those evil pens really think they can hold the treasure fragments? !Disciples, let me kill them! 】

Feng Jingchen & Murong Qiao: "..."

Well, it really was the ghosts of those celestial masters.

Murong Qiao's complexion suddenly darkened: "It's only been a few years since my uncle graduated, and there are so many people who don't know what's good and what's wrong."

You can change the rules and target students casually for the sake of big competition prizes.

If they continue to be arrogant, the religion department may have no meaning to exist!

Feng Jingchen was not surprised at all: "For the Taoist sect, the reform has little meaning. Only the ashes can be reborn."

When Murong Qiao heard this, the anger in his chest slowly subsided: "Ayu, you are right. There is indeed no need for this religion to exist."

"A new era requires only new things."

Perhaps, the public metaphysics university proposed by Ayu is the most correct choice.

Feng Jingchen gently held his hand: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Murong Qiao snorted coldly: "We're not easy to bully either. Since they want to make trouble, let them do it. When we win the pieces, we'll tear their heads off!"

Those guys have been at ease for a long time, and I'm afraid they have forgotten that in the world of celestial masters, any conspiracy is not as useful as other people's fists!

Against them?

Heh, then just slap the faces of those guys swollen, and then go to demolish the house!

Feng Jingchen saw Murong Qiao's high-spirited appearance, and smiled in his eyes: "Come on. Oh, that's right."

He took out a big black umbrella: "This is my newly refined one. It's a little worse than mine, but it should be enough."

Cough, to be precise, this is Feng Jingchen's practice work.It's just a little stronger than the two hands given to the two soldiers.

Murong Qiao didn't know this, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Oh, thank you, Ayu! Ayu is the best!"

He hugged Feng Jingchen and rubbed hard!

Feng Jingchen looked at him with downcast eyes and a smile.

Two days later.

Students from other departments of Huada University have been on vacation and went home for the New Year.

But the excitement of the religion department has only just begun.

The day of the final contest.

In the Department of Religion, not only all the teachers and students who were working outside rushed back.

The heads of the three major forces, the five masters, the heads and high-level leaders of other small and medium forces all came to watch the ceremony.

Even the annexation of forces that lasted for a week has ushered in a short day of peace.

Murong Qiao got up early even more.

Hesitating in front of his big wardrobe.

Today is not only Dabi, but he also wants to slap those people in the face severely, so he must dress better!

In the end, it was Feng Jingchen who helped him choose a strong outfit with a red background and dark gold patterns: "It's been snowing these few days, so it looks good in red."

Moreover, Murong Qiao has fair skin and gorgeous facial features.Red suits him best.

Murong Qiao smiled so much that her peach blossom eyes curled up: "Okay~ I'll listen to Ayu~"

After he finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Yan Siyao: "Murong, Brother Chen, are you all right?"

Murong Qiao replied, "Hurry up! 5 minutes!"

Zuo Zhao's voice came faintly at the door: "Momo chirp."

Murong Qiao quickly changed his clothes.

He opened the door and choked to Zuo Zhao: "Yes, some people don't bother. They put on clothes very quickly~"

His voice fell on the word "clothes".

Zuo Zhao's face turned red in an instant, and he raised his blind stick and threw it at him: "I smashed you!!"

Murong Qiao dodged it nimbly, and quickly ran to the stairs: "Liu Wei Wei, you can't hit it!"

Zuo Zhao was blown up by him, and he chased after him holding his blind stick.

The figures of the two disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

Yan Siyao and Huiqing couldn't bear it at last, they covered their mouths and laughed softly.

Feng Jingchen didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Siyao couldn't hold back his laughter: "Ahem, it's nothing."

Huiqing also suppressed a smile: "Amitabha, don't talk about others."

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly.

But their "little secret" didn't last long.

After they came downstairs and joined Shi Qiulu.

Xiao Nizi directly exposed Zuo Zhao's old background: "Hahaha, brother Chen, you don't know. After the annual meeting of the Bodhi Temple is over, we will also hold a competition for Taoist disciples."

"Hmm... It seems like ten years ago? At that time, we had been getting started for three years, and we were finally able to compete on stage. And then... Puff...hahahaha!"

Shi Qiulu covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

Yan Siyao and Huiqing couldn't help laughing.

Shi Qiulu twitched with laughter: "That year, the Heavenly Master Fu'an was in a hurry and didn't have time to match Zuo Zhao's clothes. The guy refused to ask for help, and as a result, he casually wore a suit of colorful colors... Hahaha !!"

Shi Qiulu laughed so presumptuously.

Zuo Zhao was wearing a blindfold and couldn't tell the color of his clothes.

When he first came out, everyone took special care of the children's self-esteem, and everyone was serious.

In the end, Zuo Zhao's opponent happened to be Murong Qiao.

This guy Murong Qiao couldn't hold back, he laughed so wildly on stage that his stomach hurts from laughing!

In the end, as expected, Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing at all, and was defeated by the furious Zuo Zhao.

Shi Qiulu laughed into a vibration mode: "Since then, their beams have been formed."

Yan Siyao also suppressed a smile and added: "Later, Ah Zhao did not allow colors other than black and white to appear in his wardrobe."

Huiqing finally couldn't help it, and a few chuckles leaked from her lips.

Feng Jingchen couldn't help laughing after hearing this story.

talking room.

They also came to today's competition venue - the indoor playground of the Department of Religion.

From the outside, this playground is no different from the indoor playgrounds of other departments of Huada.

But when I went inside, I found that there were no running tracks, basketball hoops, table tennis tables...etc.

Some are just a ring covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, and a circle of seats beside the ring.

It was still early at this time, and the Celestial Master Huashen who came to watch the ceremony was still drinking tea in the principal's office.

However, the students and teachers had almost arrived, and the seats around the ring were [-]% full.

Feng Jingchen saw the southwest corner at a glance.

Murong Qiao and Zuo Zhao sat down five seats apart.

The two of them crossed their arms, turned their faces away and didn't look at anyone, the atmosphere was so tense.

The other people who engage in it are completely afraid to sit among them.

Feng Jingchen and the others couldn't help chuckling.

Feng Jingchen walked over and took Murong Qiao's hand: "What are you doing sitting so far away? Xinghai won't come today."

The end-of-term competition is a final assessment that students of the religion department must participate in, except for technical personnel.

Whether it's alchemy, refining equipment and drawing symbols.

As long as they specialize in technology, they are all treasures of the Taoist sect, so we can't let them come here to fight and kill.

Following Feng Jingchen's strength, Murong Qiao moved a seat.

After the six sat down, the atmosphere of Murong Qiao and Zuo Zhao finally eased up a little.

At this time, many familiar celestial masters came forward to say hello one after another.

Compared with the beginning of school, Feng Jingchen's silence