Bianhua did not answer Ye Feiran immediately, but fell into thinking.
Ye Feiran was not in a hurry and quietly accepted the petals of the white Higanbana flower.
Qian Xueyi felt happy when she saw her taking the petals. This is better than no hope!
"Girl, I hope that one day we can become the same disciples."
Ye Feiran smiled and said nothing.
Even if you are anxious, you can't scare the snake away!
After Qian Xueyi returned to her seat, Bianhua answered Ye Feiran's question.
"There is a possibility of mutation, but it is absolutely impossible to change from red to white. This is a matter of variety." Higanbana affirmed.
Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, she felt that everything was possible.
"Then why does it have the aura of a clone on it? Qian Xueyi said that Qianxue Sect only has white Bianhua flowers." Ye Feiran said, playing with the petals in his hand.
Bianhua: "Little Master, it's possible that Qian Xueyi is lying."
Ye Feiran: "...I don't think she lied."
She could see that Qian Xueyi was recruiting her sincerely, so there was no need to lie. After all, if she really joined Qian Xuezong, the lie would be broken, and it would be Qian Xueyi who would be embarrassed.
"Little Master, what you said makes perfect sense, so why not join Qianxue Sect to find out!" Bianhua suggested.
It is difficult to guess the truth from just one petal. Only on-site investigation can know the truth.
Ye Feiran stroked his chin gently, glanced at Qian Xueyi from the corner of his eye, and then said, "Let's talk about it then!"
"Okay!" Bianhuahua agreed immediately, and it also knew that it couldn't rush this matter.
Furthermore, as long as there is a clue, it believes that they will be able to find the last part of the clone sooner or later.
"Little master, I suddenly feel that the Shura Fighting Arena is your lucky place." Bianhua couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "Well, I also think that the Shura Fighting Arena is my lucky place."
On the same day, there was not only news about Jin Lingzhu, but also news about the last clone of Bianhuahua.
When Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at the ring again, Tang Mengtong finally stopped hiding and grabbed Qianjin's spear with his bare hands.
Qianjin was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that Tang Mengtong would do this.
The moment she was stunned, Tang Mengtong exerted force with both hands, and Qianjin was brought over by a spear.
Qianjin came back to her senses, her spiritual energy surged all over her body, and she focused on the spear, but it was of no use at all.
Tang Mengtong's hands still grasped the spear tightly.
In the end, Tang Mengtong directly threw Qianjin and his gun away.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Qianjin's body fell hard to the ground and she spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, she couldn't help but guess that Tang Mengtong was a powerful opponent.
Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she quickly thought of a way to deal with Tang Mengtong.
When her spear struck Tang Mengtong again, Tang Mengtong had a long sword in his hand.
With a "click", Qianjin's spear was cut off by Tang Mengtong's sword.
Looking at the chopped spear, Qianjin looked in disbelief. Her spear was a holy-level spiritual weapon, but it was actually chopped off.
She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Mengtong's sword.
Water chanting sword!
This is also a holy spiritual weapon, but why can her spear be cut off?
Not only Qian Jin was confused, Tang Mengtong was also filled with doubts.
She glanced at Qianjin's broken spear. Could it be a fake holy-level spiritual weapon?
Under the ring, Ye Feiran was a little surprised when she saw this scene. She looked at the spear, then at the Water Singing Sword, and only thought of one possibility.
The Water Singing Sword is the best among holy-level spiritual weapons, while the spear is the inferior among holy-level spiritual weapons.
Qianjin had obviously thought of this, her face turned red as fast as the naked eye, and she said angrily, "You...you actually destroyed my spiritual weapon, please pay for it!"
After saying that, Qianjin's figure rushed towards Tang Mengtong at an extremely fast speed, and her hands struck at Tang Mengtong's vital parts like eagle claws.
Tang Mengtong's pupils shrank suddenly and he retreated violently.
Seeing this, Qianjin's speed became even faster.
When she was about to meet Tang Mengtong, Tang Mengtong's figure suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.
Um?
Where are people?
Just when she was about to turn her head and look behind her, she suddenly felt a cold feeling on her neck.
She looked down and saw the Water Singing Sword.
The next moment, Tang Mengtong's voice also sounded in her ears.
"Is this all you have?"
This sentence was full of provocation, which instantly stimulated Qian Jin.
"Put the sword away and let's have a good fight." Qianjin gritted her teeth.
"good!"
Tang Mengtong came to the Shura Fighting Arena to consolidate his cultivation and break through himself, and the same was true for Qian Jin.
Therefore, the next fight between the two people is not ordinary exciting.
Qianjin has used all his cards, and Tang Mengtong has almost used them all too.
The King Kong Demon Ape was actually a little sad when he saw that he had no chance to appear.
The fighting in the ring was very fierce, and the atmosphere outside the ring was also very tense.
"Senior sister, do you think Qian Jin can win?" Qian Xueyao couldn't help but ask Qian Xueyi. She clenched her hands into fists because of her nervousness.
Qian Xueyao also looked at Qian Xueyi nervously, hoping to hear the answer she wanted to hear from her. After all, she and Qian Xueyao had put half of their wealth on Qian Jin!
Qian Xueyi frowned slightly, "It's hard to say, Qian Jin's opponent is very strong."
"ah?"
Hearing this, Qian Xueyao and Qian Xueyan immediately looked like they were about to cry, but soon they returned to normal and kept cheering Qian Jin up.
Qian Xueyi ignored them and looked sideways at Ye Feiran.
Ye Feiran pretended to know nothing.
Soon, the fight was over.
Not surprisingly, Tang Mengtong won.
When Qian Xueyao and Qian Xueyan cried out that they had lost half of their wealth, Ye Feiran slowly walked towards the place where the bets were made to collect the spoils.
Seeing this, Qian Xueyi's eyes flashed slightly, as if she didn't expect that Ye Feiran was not only powerful, but also had such a vicious vision.
However, she didn't have time to worry too much and walked quickly to the ring.
But her target is not her fellow disciple Qian Jin, but Tang Mengtong.
Yes, she started recruiting disciples again.
Qian Xueyi walked up to Tang Mengtong and put up a soundproof barrier without saying a word.
Tang Mengtong looked at Qian Xueyi with a wary and confused look.
"Girl, I am Qian Xueyi, the saint of the hidden sect Qianxue Sect. I wonder if you are interested in joining our Qianxue Sect?"
These words are exactly the same as when I asked Ye Feiran before.
"Not interested." Tang Mengtong replied without thinking.
"Uh... really don't think about it?"
After being rejected by two people in a short period of time, Qian Xueyi began to doubt the status of Qian Xuezong on the mainland.
"I still have something to do, please open the barrier." Tang Mengtong looked at Qian Xueyi coldly.
After hearing this, Qian Xueyi had no choice but to withdraw the barrier silently.
Alas, she, the Saint of Qianxue Sect, has done such a humble thing!
When she saw Tang Mengtong and Ye Feiran leaving side by side, she was slightly startled.
They actually know each other?
Birds of a feather flock together!
Thinking of this sentence, Qian Xueyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately decided to keep an eye on Ye Feiran, thinking that she could recruit one by one!
Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong didn't know what Qian Xueyi was thinking, and they left the Shura Fighting Arena together.
Why did they leave together?
Naturally, it was because Yan Zheng had just sent a message to them at the same time, asking them to go to the nearest inn outside the Shura Fighting Arena to find him.
After walking out of the Shura Fighting Arena, Tang Mengtong asked doubtfully, "Xiao Yezi, what does Master Yan want us to do? Didn't he say that we should act alone so that no one will recognize us?"