Jiange Hall

After each new member is admitted, Jiange Hall will hold a competition to test the level of the new disciples.

Today is the day of the competition. Most of the new disciples are very nervous. Although they have been preparing since they entered Jiange Hall, two weeks is obviously not enough. However, a small number of geniuses are calm. They are confident that they can achieve good results.

In the morning, Long Tian came out of the magical jade pendant space.

Ordinary disciples live in the middle and lower parts of Cangjian Peak. There are ten people in a courtyard. Each disciple has his own hut. There is no problem with privacy. Just write a sign of retreat at the door. Generally, no one will disturb you.

After Long Tian joined Tianluo Sect, he received resources from the sect, plus he made pills by himself, and he was almost in retreat. His current cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level of foundation building. If it were not for the lack of resources, he would have broken through to the eighth level in one breath.

Pushing the door open, Long Tian saw the young man who lived next door sweeping the yard.

The other party was called Qiu Ligao. Although Long Tian did not have much contact with the people in the courtyard, he remembered their names.

"Long Tian! You finally came out!" Qiu Ligao complained like a grudge: "It was your turn to clean up these few days, but you went into seclusion. You must clean up for me next time."

Long Tian nodded, which was considered an agreement.

Cultivators do not produce a lot of domestic garbage like mortals, but the trees in the yard and outside the wall will drop leaves, and a lot can be accumulated in a day, so it is already a consensus among the disciples that each person takes turns to clean up for a week.

"Are you sure about this fight?" Qiu Ligao put down the broom, because he has been in the hall for two weeks and has seen Long Tian in seclusion almost every day, so he is very curious. Because normal foundation-building cultivators do not have extremely high talents and resources, the speed of improvement is limited. In other words, seclusion is useless.

As for Long Tian, ​​he has talents and resources, so why would he come to be an ordinary disciple? However, he heard that Long Tian is a five-color foundation-building cultivator, so he should still have some talent, but the cultivation level of the third level of foundation-building seems to have lowered his five-color foundation-building.

"I think so." Long Tian responded lightly and left the courtyard.

"What a weirdo." Qiu Ligao shook his head and continued to sweep the floor.

No, why should he continue? Didn't Long Tian come out? Why did he run away again?

———— Huiyin Peak

"Master, Sister Shi Meng is not participating in the competition, why do you still want to watch?" Wu Xue was tidying Ye Yong's hair.

The banquet lasted until midnight yesterday. Mu Qingyin left first, and then Ye Yong saw Wu Xue sleeping on the table in the corner, and suggested going back.

Because he drank some wine, his clothes were stained with alcohol. Ye Yong took Wu Xue back to the room and took a bath.

But he rarely took a bath since he became a cultivator. After taking a bath, Wu Xue helped him to tidy up his clothes and hair. So the handsome man, who was draped over his shoulders and messy, sat in the living room with his eyes closed to practice all night, like he had suffered some atrocities, until Wu Xue woke up this morning.

"Go and see how your own people are doing." In fact, Ye Yong went to keep an eye on Ye Mao. Especially when he visited Jiange Hall last time, he found that the guy's attitude had become much harder, and he was heading towards the direction of a suicidal villain. It was hard for Ye Yong not to stare at him.

"I won't go with him." Wu Xue thought for a while and whispered.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yong looked at Wu Xue through the bronze mirror.

"I can come to Tianluo Sect, all thanks to the young master. But I am not a cultivator after all, and it is not appropriate to go to a place where cultivators gather."

"Because yesterday..." It was not that Ye Yong deliberately ignored Wu Xue at the banquet. He clearly waved to her, but she was embarrassed to come.

"No." Wu Xue shook her head: "I just feel that the young master is more and more dazzling, just like the scorching sun in the sky, and I am just a tiny grain of sand on the ground. It's okay when I'm at home, but when I go out, I feel that I don't deserve to be here..."

"What are you talking about." Ye Yong turned around, stretched out his hand and patted her cheek, rubbing it back and forth, stopping her from continuing: "You have great potential. As long as you grow up, you will be no less than a cultivator."

Wu Xue didn't react much, and her mood was still a little low.

Ye Yong thought about it, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her head: "Xiaoxue. Do you know what I like about you?"

"That, that." Wu Xue's originally low voice suddenly became a little higher.

"You are very strong, and you will do what you have decided. During the body building, you were at risk of losing your life, but you still gritted your teeth and persevered."

"Because the young master was with me at that time. If it weren't for the young master, I would never have succeeded."

"Then I am by your side now, why do you want to escape and feel that you are unworthy?"

"......" Wu Xue thought of Mu Qingyin, who was a great master of the God of Incarnation, and even a great master of the God of Incarnation was willing to sit next to the young master, while she was just a small warrior at the seventh level of Qi Refining. In the future, Ye Yong's status will definitely become higher and higher, and he will know more and more powerful cultivators. She is not confident that she can catch up and integrate into that circle.

"Don't care what others say, and don't think about it. You are mine, and you can only leave if I let you go." Ye Yong turned on the domineering CEO mode. He held Wu Xue's shoulders, pushed her away a little, and looked into her eyes firmly: "Did you hear me?"

Wu Xue was stunned, with only Ye Yong in her eyes. After a long time, tears flashed in her eyes: "Even if the young master lets me go... I won't leave!"

Favorability +20

203. [Extremely infatuated] [Follow until death] [Unwavering]

Damn it!

Ye Yong heard the change in the favorability prompt and was shocked when he looked at it. Severe infatuation sounds dangerous enough, but now it's taken to an extreme level, and it's followed by steadfastness.

What is this for? Everyone has a low point when they lose confidence. It is normal for a warrior to be weak in the early stage and not be able to hold his head up in front of a monk. He just wanted to encourage Wu Xue not to feel inferior and get over the loss. He was not trying to gain a strategy.

"Master."

"Ah?" Ye Yong came back to his senses and found that Wu Xue was very close to him, and the tips of their noses almost touched. He quickly leaned back a little,

"I am willing to do anything for the young master." Wu Xue grabbed Ye Yong's shoulders and approached again: "So..."

Ye Yong held his breath. This girl wouldn't think...

"From now on! I will practice harder! Until I can keep up with the young master!" Wu Xue said loudly like an oath, and then let go of Ye Yong.

Turns out that was what he wanted to say. The atmosphere just now made him think...

"Hey." Wu Xue suddenly pressed a kiss on Ye Yong's lips. His face was quickly dyed red, and he ran into his room and closed the door.

A little unresponsive, Ye Yong touched his lips, which seemed to still have the soft touch and warmth just now.

Play hard to get and catch them by surprise.

Who taught my Xiaoxue bad things! Why don't you teach a little bit worse!

Ye Yong has always been the only one to flirt with others, but he didn't expect to be attacked by a little girl today, which made his heart beat faster.

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