"Is this still possible? Forget it, it's not a martial arts competition, even if I win Xerox, it's still his." Chen Ze muttered.
"Okay, don't be shy. Stop daydreaming. Who can you beat?" Lu Zhan reminded him.
"Do you have to say something so ugly? Well, I am also your cousin. How bad is it to save my face and let others hear it." Chen Ze pushed Lu Zhan's shoulder.
"Don't talk nonsense if you know it." Lu Zhan gave him an indifferent look.
The hall was full of Peng Yu, and people exchanged cups. Cultivators should not drink alcohol, so they all had tea instead of wine. The plain water was tasteless, but most people drank it with gusto. The table was filled with delicacies, desserts and pastries. Lin Zhihui looked around. The atmosphere was relaxed. Everyone was talking and laughing, as if they were here to experience the changes in Nanjing's customs. No one brought it up during the competition, so it became a secondary factor.
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But what is Lu Zongzhen going to do? Jiang Yuan pulled him forward, and Lin Zhihui stopped."What's wrong?" Jiang Yuan asked."Don't you feel suspicious? It's so late, and Master Lu took such a hidden path when he went out." Lin Zhihui looked at him, as if he was very determined to find out the origin of the matter."Your hands are so frozen. Don't you know it's cold at night? Are you a fool when you go out wearing so little?"I don't know when Jiang Yuan held his hand, but he did not feel cold just now. When Jiang Yuan said this, Lin Zhihui realized that his hand was held by Jiang Yuan in his warm and itchy hands like an ice quilt."I'm not cold." Lin Zhihui took out his hand and wondered why Lu Zongzhen was gone. Lin Zhihui had no intention of worrying about this. Logically speaking, he suspected that Lu Zongzhen was deficient in etiquette, but Lin Zhihui felt that Lu Zongzhen must have a secret, and his night walk happened to prove this.
When I heard Jiang Yuan shouting from outside the door, "Xiao Hui, come out quickly!" The water and fire door had been closed ruthlessly.Closed! He was locked in!He must have been so absorbed in what he was watching just now that Lin Zhihui forgot the important thing about the automatic closing of the fire and water door.Now how to do? Lin Zhihui stood on the side of the fire, and his body began to feel a little hot. Thick fire clouds rolled overhead.Lin Zhi returned to the side of the water and the heat gradually subsided. At this time, Lin Zhihui saw clearly the person trapped between water and fire - Shi Yi!Why is he up here?Lin Zhihui shouted to him, and Shi Yi turned around. He was held up by the fire and water, looking weak and exhausted. He raised his head with difficulty, and then saw the last person clearly. He said, "Brother Lin, help me..." Shi Yi's voice gradually became quieter, and Lin Zhihui didn't hear the rest of what
Lin Zhi went out to look at this place. It was not Qingdi Mountain or Shuntian Mansion in Nanjing. It had just rained outside and there were all the fallen flowers and leaves.Lin Zhihui closed the door and sat at the table to exercise his strength. He was wondering why his spiritual power and spells had recovered again. It didn't mean that he had fully recovered to 89%.Jiang Yuan opened the door and saw him doing his exercises and said, "Xiao Hui, you just had a rest. Stop doing your exercises. Be careful with your body. What is this?"Lin Zhihui stopped and looked at the "thing" Jiang Yuan was talking about. It turned out to be a skylark, placed in a birdcage.Jiang Yuan said that he was injured when he encountered it, so he brought it back to recuperate. As for where he brought it back, Jiang Yuan did not say.Lin Zhifu asked him where this was, and Jiang Yuan said it was a place suitable for peaceful cultivation.Lin Zhihui thought tha
Lin Zhihui combined the energy of magic and the energy of change. Because it was the first time he used it, he didn't know much about its power release. I seemed to be able to control it. These two breaths kept moving and changing in my body, and then,reorganization,integration,Normalization,freed!Shi En opened his eyes wide. He had never seen such a powerful force. For an underage disciple, this was undoubtedly a shocking spell.Before Shi En could react, he was already swallowed up by this powerful and unstoppable force.The people in the audience saw a vast expanse of white, so white that it made one's eyes sore and shed tears, and they couldn't bear to look directly at it. It seems to be one with the color of the sky.After a whistling wind that came from nowhere, the whiteness slowly faded away from the stage. On the mist-like table, two quiet and beautiful teenagers lay quietly. As the whiteness gradually disappeared,
The academy was as usual, and it was as lively as the Chinese New Year before the Master came.Lin Zhihui and Jiang Yuan entered the door together, and saw that the fellow doormates became quiet with each other.Why did his style of painting suddenly change as soon as he arrived? Lin Zhihui began to feel vaguely uncomfortable.This feeling didn't last long, and some people began to whisper, how could he still have the nerve to come? I really can’t tell that he is quite thick-skinned.Lin Zhihui's heart suddenly lifted.That's right, you do it knowing you can't do it, you are really looking for trouble.Don't say that, they are just trying to win glory for the faction, but if it were you, wouldn't you have to work harder? Sun Ping acted coyly towards those people.Yes, but I won't violate the party rules. Disciple A said.Lin Zhihui was at the door and was about to go back when Jiang Yuan pulled him inside. Sun Ping glanced at hi
Jiang Yuan smiled.Han Yu is an expatriate. Even if the Hengtian Sect values the relationship with the expatriates and treats Han Yu differently from fellow disciples, why should he, an expatriate disciple, care about other people's affairs?But what happened next really proved Han Yu's words.The three of them came to the academy together. One was the most talented person of the Qing Emperor, who was already particularly eye-catching. The other was the only son of the head of Feng Tanghan and the future successor of the Jiuyu Sect, and the other was the favorite of the Qing Emperor who almost caused a disaster. , it is extremely difficult for these three people not to attract attention.The master said that he was going to the mountain today, and now everyone became active. They could finally go out and escape from this place where they sat in a well and looked at the sky. Chen Ze said, Master, what are you going to do on the mountain today?Cui
Chen Ze glanced at Cui Shiming and said, Master, can you not call me first, I am not ready yet?Cui Shiming glared at him, and then picked someone out of the crowd - Song Li.Song Li's spiritual power is average among his peers. If he practices well, he might be able to barely pass the adult test.Part of the spiritual power in the thatched house was absorbed by Chen Ze, and there happened to be a vacancy at this time. Therefore, the way to test everyone's spiritual power is to see how long his spiritual power can stand in a thatched house. The most intuitive display for outsiders is how many layers of spiritual power surround the outside of the thatched house. The more layers, the stronger the spiritual power. .The original ten levels of spiritual energy surrounding him were Cui Shiming's, but of course this was not all of his spiritual energy.Song Li walked into the thatched house and used his spiritual power to push it upward.Lin Zhih
Jiang Yuan stood up and carefully examined Lin Zhifan.Lin Zhifan stopped his actions, his eyes were white.Jiang Yuan was stunned and stopped.Through the golden light of the setting sun, Jiang Yuan noticed a hint of sadness in Lin Zhifan's face."What's wrong? Xiaofan, are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Yuan showed a trace of worry on his clean face.Lin Zhifan turned his head away, avoiding Jiang Yuan and the weak light of the setting sun, and said, "Xiaoyuan, if you are not nice to me, I can still feel at ease. The better you treat me, the more guilty I feel, and I have no way to repay you."The woods were quiet. Lin Zhifan's voice shuttled among the colorful shadows of the branches, lighter than the wind, but heavier than the wind.Jiang Yuan saw Lin Zhifan's back, which was like a thin west wind. He hadn't gained any weight in all these years. Jiang Yuan felt a little distressed and wanted to reach out to comfort him, but the lonely