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"Master Ye Feng, how are the preparations for tomorrow's game?" Yun Jingting asked pretending to be concerned, but in fact he wanted to find out if Ye Kong had prepared any unfair means.

"Excuse me, Peak Master Yun." Ye Kong did not directly answer Yun Jingting. In fact, it was because he had not made much preparation at all.

Ye Kong didn't want to talk nonsense to Yun Jingting anymore and was about to close the door.

Seeing that Ye Kong was about to close the door, Yun Jingting swung his right hand around, condensed light blue elements on his palm, and used a palm directly towards the door.

A wave of air directly opened the door that was about to be closed, and Ye Kong, who was closing the door, was caught off guard and stepped back one after another, hitting the desk behind him.

"Bang!" The cyan vase on the desk was directly shattered by the wind of Yun Jingting's palm.

Because of Ye Kong's fusion with the Xuanguangshi, he is now powerless and unable to fight back.

Yun Jingting couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that Ye Kong couldn't even catch his own palm.

Fan a small fan, Yun Jingting thinks he is handsome series.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Peak happened to come to Ye Kong at this time, and saw Yun Jingting standing in front of Ye Kong's door in the distance.

Everyone looked at each other and quickened their pace.

After the disciples arrived, they saw Ye Kong leaning against the desk with an empty and helpless look on his face.

The Xiaoyao Peak disciples all felt that it was Yun Jingting who did the good deeds.

Bai Wuchen approached Yunjingting directly face to face.

His eyebrows were knitted together, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. He glared at Yun Jingting, clenching his fists.

Yun Jingting still had a calm expression on his face, looking at Bai Wuchen's angry look, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha~ just relying on you, do you still want to avenge your trash master?" Yun Jingting deliberately angered Bai Wuchen.

There is a rule in the Xuanwu Association: monks and disciples are not allowed to take action against the leader. If they do, the results of the competition will be canceled directly!

Bai Wuchen's eyes were on fire.

"Xiao Bai!" Ye Kong called Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen immediately understood Ye Kong's meaning, stepped back, and kept a distance from Yun Jingting.

The evil smile on Yun Jingting's face still hung on his lips.

Ye Kong walked forward slowly, his eyes flashing with unknown meaning.

"Peak Master Yun, I hope you can do your best tomorrow." Ye Kong reminded.

If you don't try your best, you will lose badly.

"Ha~ Then don't kneel down when the time comes and beg me to be gentle." Yun Jingting replied even more uninhibitedly.

The palm that Yun Jingting just pushed open the door only used two successes, but Ye Kong couldn't resist it, let alone tomorrow's game.

Yun Jingting turned around and left, not wanting to waste any more time with such a bunch of rubbish.

"Why are these people from Yin Yang Peak so annoying!" Ye Hongxue defended Ye Kong.

"Master, are you seriously injured?" Chen Haoran saw Ye Kong's lack of spiritual energy and thought that Ye Kong was seriously injured by Yun Jingting.

Others naturally noticed it too.

"Nothing happened." Ye Kong comforted everyone.

In order to integrate the Xuanguangshi, Ye Kong's spiritual power temporarily disappeared. Before he could recover, he was discovered by his disciples.

"Master, why don't we abstain from tomorrow's game?" Lin Yaoyao was thinking about Ye Kong's safety.

Ye Kong shook his head. He only needed to meditate and adjust his breath for three hours to recover.

Ye Kong asked his disciples to go back first and rest for one night.

Everyone knew that Ye Kong would not let them down, so they obediently returned to their rooms.

After everyone left, Ye Kong first brewed a pot of Ganoderma lucidum tea, then meditated on the bed and adjusted his breath.

Ye Kong closed his eyes lightly, exhaled and breathed evenly, and meditated.

"Phew~" Ye Kong's colorful jade stones flew out of Ye Kong's arms like a spirit.

Seeing this, Ye Kong reached out to grab the colorful jade.

The colorful jade stones dodged and flew outside.

Ye Kong saw this and followed him directly.

The colorful jade is not very fast and can maintain a distance that allows Ye Kong to keep up but cannot catch up.

Ye Kong was a little tired from chasing him, so he stopped to take a breath.

Ye Kong's multicolored jade is sky-blue, and Ye Kong affectionately calls it "Lan Jingling".

Lan Jingling seemed to know that Ye Kong had stopped chasing him, so he also froze in the air, as if he was waiting for Ye Kong on purpose.

"Lan, Lan Jingling, huh! Let's go back, my spiritual power is not there yet, huh! It's recovering." Ye Kong gasped and coaxed Lan Jingling.

Lan Jingling flashed, as if to remind Ye Kong something.

Ye Kong's eyes were as wide as bells.

"Could this Lan Jingling... run out of power?" Ye Kong guessed the reason why Lan Jingling was flashing.

Lan Jingling was speechless and fell directly to the ground.

Ye Kong was about to pick up Lan Jingling, but Lan Jingling immediately flew forward again.

Ye Kong once again started a chasing competition. It ran away, he chased.

Lan Jingling flew to a remote hill in Xinghe Sect and stayed in mid-air.

Ye Kong followed closely, and when Lan Jingling stopped, Ye Kong collapsed directly on the hill.

Ye Kong's spiritual power has not recovered, and his physical strength is extremely poor.

At this time, the moon rose quietly, like a moon ice disk that had just been dehydrated, unstained by dust. The silvery moonlight shone on the small hills, making it look particularly beautiful.

Ye Konggang discovered that this small hill was the closest place to the moon in the entire Xinghe Sect.

The hills are illuminated by the moon every night, and the moonlight nourishes them, absorbing the essence of the moon. The soil on the hills is extremely fertile, but no one from the Xinghe Sect has discovered that this hill, which does not even grow a blade of grass, is actually

A treasured Feng Shui land practiced by the Xinghe Sect.

Ye Kong suddenly realized that he understood the meaning of Lan Jingling's flash just now. It turned out that he wanted to remind himself that this place was very helpful for his recovery.

Ye Kong directly scolded himself for being stupid. Fortunately, Lan Jingling felt that she could still be saved and did not give up on herself.

Ye Kong was meditating on the hill.

There are traces of spiritual light in the silver moonlight, like gossamers, entering from Ye Kong's nostrils, reaching the six internal organs, and connecting the heart and lungs.

The influx of moon essence made Ye Kong truly feel the comfort in his upper body.

The soil illuminated by the moonlight floats a little bit of the essence of the earth.

Ye Kong opened his mouth greedily to breathe, and bits and pieces of earth essence were sucked into Ye Kong's mouth, followed by his abdomen, and penetrated his five internal organs.

Ye Kong's body gradually glowed with white.

After an hour of burning the incense, Ye Kong finished his operation, opened his eyes, his mind was clear, he felt refreshed, and his body felt great!

I have to say that the essence of the moon is so effective.

Ye Kong thought this hill was good and wanted to practice here next time.

"Ding~ The soil spirit on the hillock has such effect only after being illuminated by the moon for hundreds of years! The host has now absorbed the soil spirit, and the hillock has become an ordinary land." System.

A particularly conscientious reminder to Ye Kong.


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