After game after game, He Zhan performed well overall. Although he did not make the top three in the end, he still made it into the top ten. He is the best among the best among the foundation-building disciples in this year.
Xiao Lou is worthy of being a top-notch single-spirited person. He directly entered the top three. He looks high-spirited and has a bit of youthful arrogance in his publicity.
Tong Yan didn't have any requirements for their final results, just try their best, so when he saw their final ranking, he was not only happy but also a little surprised.
The little brats in the past have all grown up unknowingly, and are now powerful enough to overwhelm their peers.
There was another person who attracted her attention for a moment. This person was the one she had met at Yang Qi's place before. He seemed to be named He... Zhaoyu?
This person's strength is also good. Although he didn't make the top ten in the end, his overall performance was remarkable. He has solid basic skills and is proficient in using techniques. He must be a person who practices very hard.
Of course, this was not the only reason why she paid attention to him. When she was watching He Zhan's game during the day, she accidentally spotted He Zhaoyu playing next to him.
When her gaze went back and forth between the two people's faces, she suddenly felt blessed. No wonder she thought He Zhaoyu looked familiar before. He Zhaoyu's eyebrows, eyes, and lips were very similar to He Zhan's, so she felt familiar when she saw him.
And coincidentally, both of them have the last name He. If they stood together, I don’t know how many people would mistake them for brothers.
The sect competition was over. Tong Yan huddled in his yard again and didn't go out for a while. He didn't go out for a walk until he couldn't stay any longer.
Shang Xun seemed to be very busy too. He said he wanted to check on her cultivation progress, but she was so tired that she didn't make any move.
After cramming for a while, he found that the exam date had not yet been decided, so Tong Yan immediately relaxed and started looking for things to kill time every day, or just wandering around with nothing to do, not caring about cultivation at all.
Of course, there are still basic exercises that are fixed every day, but they are very tight and never practice for an extra minute. Compared with He Zhan's hard-working attitude, it seems that she is very passive and sabotaging her work.
Tong Yan doesn't race against time like others and practices tirelessly, so he naturally has his own considerations.
Taking her Chaos Spiritual Root as an example, even if she doesn't deliberately meditate to absorb spiritual energy, due to the characteristics of the spiritual root and the addition of specialized exercises, her body is actually absorbing spiritual energy anytime and anywhere, so she can save time on ordinary cultivation.
Now she wants to temporarily slow down the growth rate of her cultivation. In other words, she feels that her state of mind may be a little worse. She is always restless and can't calm down to do other things, which is why she is wandering around to adjust her state of mind.
Shang Xun's inspection came without warning. One morning at dawn, while Tong Yan was still asleep, he received an hour's notice from him.
I quickly and slowly packed everything up and headed to my usual training place.
In the morning light, the crimson figure is half-hidden and half-revealed in the morning mist on the top of the mountain. The fair and gorgeous face is half-sided, and the eyelids are half-closed. It seems to be looking at something intently, and it seems to be lost in thought.
Hearing Tong Yan's footsteps approaching, he turned his head and looked at her, his eyes falling on her from a distance, watching her quietly.
Tong Yan thought that he would not be late if he followed his own pace, but when he saw Shang Xun already waiting here, he couldn't help but wonder if he had miscalculated the time, and his pace was not as leisurely as at the beginning, so he trotted over.
"master."
"Here we come." There was not much expression on Shang Xun's face. His eyes full of intimidation glanced at her, not angry and intimidating, as if he was a strict teacher.
Not talking nonsense, he said to Tong Yan, "Let's get started."
The fight at the top of the mountain lasted for nearly half an hour. The sword light and spell fluctuations could be felt from far away. At first, the temptation was restrained, but gradually the collision became fierce. At the worst point, a bit of murderous intent was revealed...
After a long time, there was suddenly a loud noise, and a big tree in the distance trembled violently for a moment as if it had been hit by something. A large piece of leaves and light blue flowers on the crown of the tree fell off.
"Ah! Hiss~~hoo!" The woman's screams of pain, rising and falling, reached her ears.
Leaning against the tree trunk behind him, Tong Yan's face was twisted because of the pain in his body, and his palms were shaking uncontrollably, but he still held the sword hilt tightly.
"No more fighting, no more fighting, I want to rest for a while." After regaining her breath, she shouted shamelessly.
Shang Xun rushed over a little faster than usual, squatted down and frowned and asked, "Can I still get up?"
During the fight just now, Shang Xun said that Tong Yan did not use all her strength, and ordered her to fight him as an unrelenting enemy and attack with all her strength.
After hearing this, she fought with all her strength. Her strong fighting spirit and fierce murderous aura leaked out, which aroused Shang Xun's instinctive attack. He couldn't control his strength for a moment and accidentally beat the person out.
He inserted the sword into the ground, lifted up the sleeve of his right arm and looked at it. Tong Yan gave Shang Xun a deliberately pitiful look before saying, "It's green."
Her moist eyes looked angry and resentful, making people feel remorseful and loving. Shang Xun's eyes darkened slightly and he looked away to look at the place where she said she was green.
She has a small frame, and her arms are as thin as if she has not eaten meat. Her skin is as white as porcelain, delicate and soft. Against the background of the red clothes, it has a bit more rosy pink, except for the sudden cyan color the size of a copper coin.
mark, destroying the overall harmony.
I wanted her to get up and continue, but when she opened her mouth, she asked out of nowhere: "Does it hurt?"
Shang Xun, who could endure the pain even if he was stabbed, really couldn't understand how painful it would be if it was just a small bruise.
Maybe it's because girls are a little more delicate. After all, they have such thin arms that can be broken with just a pinch. It's normal for the back to scream in pain just after being hit like that.
Thinking like this, the confusion in Shang Xun's eyes receded and he said, "You should go back to recuperate first."
Then he stretched out his hand to pull her up. When she handed her hand over, he noticed that her hand was trembling slightly.
Shang Xun unconsciously glanced at Tong Yan. She didn't cry out in pain because she wanted to be lazy, but she was really hurt and couldn't help it before she spoke.
His temperament is as stubborn as ever.
He tightened his mouth and couldn't help but blame himself for exerting too much force just now.
"Go to my palace to apply medicine first," he said.
Shang Xun's residence is closer to here than Tong Yan's yard, so it would obviously be less painful to go to his room to apply the medicine.
Tong Yan usually met Shang Xun in Luo Hua Hall, and he could count on two hands the number of times he happened to go to his room.
After taking the recovery elixir, she lay down on the beauty couch outside and slowly waited for Shang to find ointment to remove congestion.
Although elixirs have many functions, they are not a panacea that can cure all diseases. Different wounds naturally need to be treated with appropriate medicines in order to heal faster.
The person went in for a while and still didn't come out. Tong Yan started to change positions frequently after waiting for a long time.
She is now in a rather embarrassing situation.
Because of my back injury, I can only lie on my stomach with my back facing up. There is nothing wrong with this position, but it hurts the chest. Although it usually doesn’t look very big, it’s not very small either, especially now that I’m pressing on it.
At that time, the sense of existence was simply wiped out.
When she couldn't bear it any longer, she took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, stretched out her hand to push the painful chest, and then quickly retracted her hand after two or three times.
Because there were very few injuries, let alone such negligible bruises, Shang Xun had never experienced them. Even if they did, he wouldn't take them seriously, let alone go out of his way to apply ointment.
Therefore, now he is looking for some ointment in the room to remove blood stasis and activate blood circulation, but it is really difficult to find it.
After spending some time and finally finding it, he got up and walked outside. There was no curtain in the middle, and he could see the person lying on the beauty's couch after only taking two steps.
The woman's body is soft. After lying on the couch, the soft curves of her back are easily highlighted. Every depression and bulge is just right, eye-catching and attractive.
She seemed to be uncomfortable lying down, and she kept moving around, sometimes raising her neck, sometimes turning her body sideways.
He didn't understand what it meant at first, but he didn't know the reason for these actions until he saw her lying down with her arms stretched out on both sides of her head, and the arc of her chest being squeezed in vain.
He hurriedly looked away as if he had been burned, but the scene he saw by chance seemed to be imprinted in his eyes, and he could not get rid of it.
Shang Xun took a deep breath and calmed down the abnormal rhythm in his heart before he stepped forward again. Just as he raised his eyes, he happened to see that flexible and sneaky hand pushing the soft part in front.
The strength he held in his hand suddenly lost control, and the porcelain container containing the ointment suddenly cracked.
Shang Xun's pace just stopped in place, motionless, with a light pink color visible to the naked eye floating on his face, and his eyes looking around without realizing where he was, which for the first time seemed a bit confused and at a loss as to what to do.
...How could she be so...bold? What if others saw her?