Among Han Xiaoyue's fans, Cheng Huaibao is undoubtedly the one who works the most hard and devoted. Han Xiaoyue's most difficult competition was against Xuanqing's disciple Yucheng this afternoon. The two were equal in terms of skills. In terms of the mystery and exquisite moves, Yucheng's Taixu sword technique is the unique skill of Xuanqing Temple. It has been continuously improved for thousands of years. It is at least one level higher than Han Xiaoyue's silver flute moves. If compared in this way, Han Xiaoyue would not have a chance of winning.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the competition between the two, Yucheng really gained the upper hand. A long sword seemed to have life in his hand. A sword curtain was used, and Han Xiaoyue was immediately wrapped in it.

Unfortunately, the outcome of the competition is not simply a comparison of strength.

In order to win the beauty's smile, Cheng Huaibao even forgot his master's sect. In front of Cangqiong, Cangchen and others, he pulled away his loud voice like a gong, and tried his best to cheer Han Xiaoyue.

The disciples of other sects who were watching were originally frightened by the reputation of Xuan Qing Temple. No one dared to be arrogant in front of Cangqiong, the second-ranked figure of Xuan Qing Temple. When they saw that the people in Xuan Qing Temple were so unscrupulous, Cangqiong's face was as gray as he gritted his teeth, but he didn't stop him. He was afraid of a bird, and even the cheering was fun, hundreds of people shouted loudly at the same time.

Finally, Yucheng couldn't withstand this pressure and made a series of fainting moves. Han Xiaoyue succeeded in counterattacking and was defeated unjustly.

Seeing that a competition that could have won was so cowardly, Cangkong didn't say anything, and his face seemed to have been filled with thousands of years of black ice, and he left alone with a cold air. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

Han Xiaoyue's opponent was Yuanshou Temple's disciple Yuanzhi. Yuanshou Temple, who is the host, finally couldn't sit still. Abbot Lekong personally issued an order to quit, hanging in conspicuous places in the temple. The order stated that if someone makes a loud noise on the sidelines, he will immediately expel him from the temple.

Cheng Huaibao didn't even have the bird's quarrel, and he was completely occupied by Han Xiaoyue.

Just now, Han Xiaoyue smiled sweetly at him. The smile had made Cheng Huaibao so fascinated that he almost forgot what his surname was. Then there was still time to pay attention to the quarrel.

Cheng Huaibao returned to his room like a sleepwalking, and after entering the door, he lay on the bed, and his eyes were straightened and he became stunned.

Wuming is refining alchemy. In his opinion, this so-called elite conference is boring. It cannot hurt people, and it cannot kill people. What is this called? The disciples of various sects who participated in the test started to shrink their hands and feet. It is good to use ten points of kung fu at most seven points.

Wuming has always regarded martial arts competitions as actual combat, which can be reflected in his daily practice with Cheng Huaibao. Even when he faces his brothers, he still attacks with all his strength, and often beats Cheng Huaibao all over his body, forcing the lazy boy to practice hard.

There was no chance of watching the competition, and he didn't like the excitement. He couldn't cheer for the beauty like Cheng Huaibao, and naturally he was only left to refine alchemy.

In the past five days, in addition to taking an hour every day to find Xiao Zhong to listen to the Buddha's martial arts discussion, he has almost been practicing his inner alchemy.

What Wuming didn't know was that he had now entered an extremely dangerous situation.

Bai Mei's Phantom Spirit Magic has reached the eighth level, only one step away from the Great Continent Realm. The yin fetus has formed in his dantian, which is also a kind of inner elixir. The purple primordial fetus in the nameless dantian was originally a yang fetus with heavy yang and weak yin. Of course, only God knows what kind of fetus it is after mutation. Although it has been mutation, the yin fetus and yang fetus are originally from the same set of exercises. Needless to say, the nature of the origin of the origin is, and therefore Wu Ming and Bai Mei have a strange sense of intimacy on the first side they see. In fact, it is all caused by the primordial fetus in the belly of the two, and their bodies and qi are naturally attracted to each other.

Bai Mei hit Wuming's palms together, and Zi Jiyuan Fei sucked the ultimate yin true energy of the same origin and different species that Bai Mei had. The yin and yang energy were combined, as if it was a fool who suddenly opened his mouth. He could no longer bear the loneliness, and he was like a leisurely man who was thinking about spring, looking forward to the comfort of the beauty in his dream.

This made Wuming suffer. The Zi Ji Yuanfei, who was in a state of hunger and thirst every moment, made Wuming feel a painful feeling all over his body similar to the current drug addict attack. Wuming had no other way, so he had to work hard to refine the elixir to fill the Zi Ji Yuanfei's hope that seemed endless.

But he didn't know that this would be like drinking a dove to quench his thirst. The essence and energy he obtained from his alchemy were masculine. Although it could temporarily calm the Zi Ji Yuan fetus, it made it even more difficult to serve this greedy thing.

Wuming slowly stopped his work and got up. It was already dark outside. It seemed that dinner time had passed. There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. If I hadn't heard Cheng Huaibao's slow and long breathing from the bed, I would have thought this kid hadn't come back.

Wuming felt a little surprised. For Cheng Huaibao, eating is the biggest thing in the world. What's wrong with that? He didn't wake himself up to have supper?

Although I was forced to refine elixirs almost all the time every day, Wuming still knew everything from Cheng Huaibao's big mouth, and naturally he knew that his brother was obsessed with a woman.

Wuming had seen Han Xiaoyue from afar. He had no idea about beauty and ugliness, but he didn't think Han Xiaoyue was so charming. In his mind, Bai Mei was the most moving woman in the world.

Wuming sat on the edge of the bed with a funny look and kicked Cheng Huaibao.

Cheng Huaibao's lazily voice sounded: "Mu Tou, have you finished practicing the pill?"

Wuming said: "Xiaobao, look at your appearance and have you suffered some blow? Was he rejected?" He still remembers the appearance of Cheng Huaibao when he was hit in front of Lin Yao five days ago.
Chapter completed!