"Martial uncle Luo, congratulations on your early clearance. I have a thousand year old Earth Spirit grass here. I'll give it to martial uncle Luo as a gift. By the way, this blue jade orchid grass is for martial uncle Gu. Please accept it." A lively young disciple came forward and said to Luo en and Gu Fenghua.

"I have two purple yingyu here. They were found when I went to wufangshan for training a few days ago. They were also given to the two martial uncles. Please don't give them up."

"By the way, I have two liujinsha here. Anyway, I don't know how to refine weapons and array. I'll give them to two martial uncles."

While Chang Wanfa and swing sword are getting hot, other disciples can't wait to get close to Gu Fenghua. However, they are not familiar with Gu Fenghua after all, and they don't have the friendship of martial uncle and nephew. In order not to be abrupt, they specially pull on Luo en.

As a result, the faces of the two elders became blacker, blacker than those black charcoal figures on the stage.

Although this time, the disciples are all aiming at Gu Fenghua, even the blind can see that Gu Fenghua and Luo en are in love with each other. What's the difference between pleasing Gu Fenghua and Luo en? If it goes on like this, Lorne's reputation in nanlizong will surely rise and no one can compare!

"No, we have to suppress her momentum!" Chang Wanfa and the swing sword looked at each other and made up their mind at the same time.

"Silence! This is my ten-year selection of inner disciples of Nanli sect. Do you think it's a vegetable market? " Swing sword black face roared.

Chang Wanfa, with a straight face, snorted coldly.

Those who can be accepted by nanlizong are not stupid people. When you look at the faces of the two elders, those disciples who are busy making up with Gu Fenghua know that their actions have aroused the elder's dissatisfaction. They quickly go back and look at Gu Fenghua from time to time. They are still so hot.

"Congratulations on your passing the second examination. Next, it's the last one in the selection of inner disciples - skill competition. You go down first and have a rest." Chang Wanfa Shuchu took a breath of turbid qi and said to several people in Yunan.

"Yes, elder." Several black charcoal figures on the stage bow down to the back of the stage at the same time. As soon as they bow their heads, they can no longer tell who is who.

Chang Wanfa and the swing sword straightened their clothes and got up and walked towards the four black charcoal figures under the stage.

"I have seen the elder." At the sight of the two, Fang Yunan and the other four immediately got up to salute.

Their cultivation is really good. Although they look embarrassed, they are not seriously injured. They take the healing pill and wash their faces. Their faces look much better. At least they can tell who is who.

"Useless waste, how many cultivation resources have I given you for today's selection of inner disciples? How much effort have I put on you? Look what you look like. You've lost my old face!" But the swing sword didn't have a good face. It was a curse.

As long as he thinks of Han Yangshu's ease in breaking the array, and the admiration and admiration of his disciples when they look at them, he will not be angry at all.

The disciples who were expelled from shengjianfeng performed so well, while the ones who were favored by them were so badly behaved. Isn't it that I slapped myself in the face?