If Lin Tianchen and the others were to know their true cultivation level, 80% of them would bring their disciples to see each other every day.
By then, his ordinary life will not be ruined?
However, there is nothing to hide from my juniors.
The main reason is that his cultivation is relatively fast.
It doesn't seem to be easy to say.
Extraordinary this year, Nirvana next year, good luck in the next year?
After hearing Su Yun's words, Liu Jiu'er pursed his mouth.
Actually think it makes sense.
The fantasy world is full of crises, there are people outside the world, and there are heaven outside the sky.
She knows this naturally.
Putting it on the upper bound, the only extraordinary people must keep their heads down when they walk.
It seems that the brother has his own vision.
"Senior sister is stupid." Liu Jiu'er was also very open-minded, and smiled at this moment: "Speaking of which, I haven't thanked the senior brother for helping before."
"Haha~ don't mind, we Qingxuanfeng, we are a family going up the mountain, you don't need to be too polite, if there is another day to punish you, you can tell the brother."
Su Yun laughed, waved his hand and walked out of chopping wood to cook.
The corners of Liu Jiu'er's mouth lightly raised.
In the distance, Leng Yiyi glanced at this side, and then continued to practice the sword.
...
"Zongmen Grand Competition continues!"
Above Baiyuezong Square, Great Elder Xu Ming announced loudly.
"Participants line up to draw lots!"
Below, 35 young elites, including Leng Yiyi, came to the stage to draw lots one by one.
Soon, the results of the draw came out.
Leng Yiyi's luck exploded, unexpectedly bye.
As a result, after the fourth round of the competition, he was the only disciple who entered the first fifth round with the coagulation state.
In addition to her, the remaining 17 people, the lowest is also the early stage of the mountain.
This picture made those disciples cry.
Sure enough, she is beautiful, and God will take care of her.
"The fifth round of competition begins!"
The Great Elder shouted loudly.
"You said, who can get the first place?"
An elder asked.
"It should be Yuntian. From the current point of view, he has understood the sword intent and has the cultivation level of the mid-opening mountain realm."
"I don't think so, Qingling's Frost Sword Intent is no worse than Yuntian, and his cultivation level is not much different."
"Don't forget the unfeeling sword Wu Ke, who has gone out for a year of experience, with his insight, the possibility of comprehending the meaning of the sword is very high."
"Look, these juniors will not easily reveal their hole cards until the last minute."
When you go out, you naturally have to have a hole card next to you.
It's the same even in the sect.
After all, like this kind of big competition, if someone else touches you to the heart, it is very dangerous if there is not much difference in strength.
So, don't watch the lively play before.
But who can guarantee what moves they are hiding?
Even the disciples who watched the battle knew this kind of thing.
So they are looking forward to the next contest.
"Huh? Junior Sister Leng looks a bit different today."
"Is it different? As beautiful as yesterday."
"I'm talking about temperament! Temperament!"
"Hey, you are sure to say so."
"hiss!"
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, Junior Sister Leng walked over just now, I just wanted to take a breath of immortality."
"roll!"
After Su Yun's training yesterday, Leng Yiyi's temperament has indeed changed a lot.
If yesterday was an unsheathed sword.
So today, the sword is in its sheath, and the edge is restrained.
"Interesting, interesting."
Lin Tianchen and others smiled and talked.
In a short while, the draw is over.
"The first battle, Ye Yuntian vs. Su Hao!"
Ye Yuntian appeared in white clothes, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand lit up, quite a bit of a sword fairy, and immediately attracted a burst of female disciple's eyes.
As for Su Hao, he was relatively calm and introverted, and he was not famous.