Youyou woke up and touched her red and swollen face, then looked at Zhao Chengwen and the two brothers Zhao Chengwu with concerned eyes. While pretending to be calm, he gasped in pain and said:
"His, oh... This time I got the advantage of Baili Ming. Young Master, I haven't fully mastered the supreme secret skill taught by Elder Yin - the Nine Nether Breaking God Art. Wait until I master it, his, oh... I'll be sure
I want him to look good."
Zhao Chengwen consoled him: "Brother Bian, we don't have any deep hatred against Bai Liming. It was all misunderstanding before. It's better not to provoke him again. Otherwise, it will not look good if we are defeated repeatedly."
Hearing this, the captain Ji said angrily: "Bah, what are you talking about? There is no deep hatred? Now Chao Xi and Xiao Yao are not paying attention to us. It's not Bai Liming who is hindering us, hiss, oh... Besides, I am not a repeater.
Repeated defeats, but repeated defeats and battles!”
Zhao Chengwen and Zhao Chengwu said in unison: "What's the difference between this?"
He grinned in pain, "Hiss, oh... Of course, the momentum is different!"
…
Bai Liming didn't take it to heart to fight with Bian Zhangji. It was natural to defeat the opponent.
After all, the gap between the two has obviously widened. First of all, Bai Liming has been refined into a natal weapon embryo, and his cultivation has greatly improved. Furthermore, he has practiced several times, and his actual combat experience is much higher than that of his opponent.
At this time, he was more focused on carefully analyzing the power and spell-casting skills of the Soul Blade through this competition. Although Master Tian's words about the soul flying away were a bit exaggerated, this time he easily defeated the powerful Bian Chang of the same level.
Even being knocked unconscious shows that this Soul Blade technique still has great potential.
After all, I have just started to practice, and my mastery of this technique is not deep enough. I think that after I become fully proficient, I can shake the souls of monks who are higher than myself.
However, this competition is quite important to the Second Elder Yin Tian, because it involves a bet after all.
After hearing about this, Elder Tian took the initiative to contact Elder Yin. Looking at the bronze mirror in front of him, before Elder Yin's shadow became real, he couldn't wait to shout:
"You play with corpses, your apprentice provoked my apprentice and failed miserably! Hahaha, do you think it's time to honor our previous bet?"
Elder Yin said with a gloomy face: "This does not count. At that time, we agreed that we would only lose if we lose in a formal martial arts competition. We competed privately, and there was no witness from both of us. Maybe Bailiming was playing something wrong.
It’s a dirty trick, how can it count?”
Hearing this, Elder Tian slapped the table and cursed loudly: "You are too shameless to play with corpses. You are playing rogue with me here. I tell you, if you do this, be careful I will demolish your lair."
Elder Yin felt that he was wrong, and said with a smile: "You fool, after so many years of friendship between us, you still can't let me put forward some conditions. Let's do this. At the Seven-Star Yaocai Conference, we will arrange for them to have an upright competition. When the time comes,
How about we decide who wins or loses in a battle?"
Hearing that Elder Yin had surrendered, Elder Tian felt relieved and no longer cared about it: "Huh, I'll give you face. If you lose again, don't lie."
Later, after Yuan Chaoxi learned about this incident, he criticized the border commander and the relationship between the two parties, which had already eased, became tense and alienated again.
But Bian Zhangji felt that he was wrong and hid in despair, not daring to meet him.
Zhao Chengwen comforted him: "Brother Bian, there is really no need for us to get entangled with Bai Liming. You see, Chao Xi and Xiao Yao both have objections to you now. The gain outweighs the loss. There is no need."
Zhao Chengwu also helped: "Yes, Brother Bian, look at you, you are beaten by Baili Ming, scolded day and night, and blamed by Xiaoyao. You are really defeated after repeated battles."
The commander gritted his teeth and said: "Go away, you know what the heck, I've already told you, this is not about repeated defeats, but repeated defeats."
Zhao Chengwen and Zhao Chengwu looked at Bian Changji, a dead duck with a tough mouth, and said helplessly: "Brother Bian, there is really no difference."
Bian Zhangji shouted: "The momentum is different, the momentum is different!"
…
On the third day of March this year, Niu Erhu and Cui Bingwen both advanced to the inner sect. Bai Liming was also happy for this. After seeing the two chatting, Cui Bingwen reminded:
"Tan Zhenzhen has been in a bad mood recently. She has not been able to successfully condense the elixir to enter the inner gate, which has put a lot of pressure on her. Brother Baili needs to pay more attention to her."
Hearing Cui Bingwen's words, Bai Liming sighed softly: "Some time ago, because I was busy practicing, I saw Zhenzhen less frequently. It was indeed my negligence. Recently, I also went to Longmen Island to send her some pills.
I have given some guidance and am trying my best to make up for it, but she is still lukewarm towards me, and I don’t know what to do?”
Niu Erhu said naively: "Although I don't know much about Tan Zhenzhen's thoughts, I think it may be that you spent too little time with her some time ago. She has some complaints in her heart and the knot in her heart has not been resolved."
Then, he scratched his head and said sheepishly: "My father said that women should be coaxed more, and it should be fine if you comfort her more. What do you think, Brother Ming?"
When Bai Liming heard the words, he felt like he was enlightened and praised: "Erhu, I didn't expect you to say such philosophical words. I also know what to do, so you can rest assured."
In the days that followed, whenever Bai Liming had free time, he went to Longmen Island to find Tan Zhenzhen. After having more company, Tan Zhenzhen's gloomy mood eased a lot, and she no longer had so much resentment towards him.
The Seven Star Yaocai Conference is approaching gradually, the internal selection of Kaiyang Palace is also held as scheduled, and finally the competition for the six places in the Zhengjue Realm has come to an end.
Bian Zhangji was among the finalists. Unexpectedly, he was assigned to Bailiming's team and became a participating disciple of the second group of Zhengjue Realm.
After hearing the news, Bai Liming and Zuo Sisi were naturally reluctant. Because of their previous entanglements and grievances, they really did not trust Bian Changji as a person, so they went to the mage hosting the competition to inquire and see if they could
You cannot change someone.
The mage shook his head and replied resolutely: "The Taoist sect has its own rules, which may not be based on your personal will. The players in Group A are all in the state of perfect enlightenment, and Bian Zhang and his current cultivation level are the same as you.
However, in the late stage of the Zhengjue Realm, you are considered to be at the same level and can only be assigned to Group B."
Bailiming and Zuo Sisi did not give up, and planned to look for the elders they knew each other again. At this time, Yuan Chaoxi and Lu Xiaoyao came over. Yuan Chaoxi explained in a very gentle manner for the first time: "Baili, Zuo Si, Bian
I have already communicated with him very seriously over there. Everything is focused on the competition. If he secretly causes trouble, you don’t need to tell me, I will personally go to Xingjun and disqualify him from the competition."
As he said that, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes: "For the sake of Xiaoyao and I, let Bian Zhangji join our group?"
Now that they have talked about this position, if they don't accept it, they will appear to be narrow-minded. Baili Ming and Zuo Sisi have no choice but to accept this reality.
…
The next day, Baili Ming, who was thirsty and thirsty, felt distressed in her heart as she watched Tan Zhenzhen explain his cultivation experience to her.
She said softly: "Brother Ming, the Seven Star Yaocai Conference is getting closer and closer. You don't have to come to see me every day. It will delay your practice and affect the competition. It will be more gain than loss."
Bai Liming scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "It's okay, but really, although I don't want to in my heart, I won't be able to see you every day for the next month."
Tan Zhenzhen felt a little disappointed when he heard this, and Baili Ming hurriedly explained: "Our team has not been able to get along well, and we are not yet skilled in teamwork. The cooperation between me, Zuo Sisi, and Yuan Chaoxi is already flawless, but Lu Xiaoyao has not been here long.
, and that Bian Changji has never practiced with us. So, next I have to be busy with the team. After the meeting, I will go to practice with them."
Tan Zhenzhen smiled and nodded: "Brother Ming, go ahead. Don't worry, I will take care of myself."
"Zhenzhen, you must keep a calm mind and practice with peace of mind. Then...I'll leave first." After saying that, Bai Liming reluctantly said goodbye to Tan Zhenzhen, turned around and left.
Watching Bai Liming's retreating back, the smile on Tan Zhenzhen's face gradually disappeared, and a feeling of sadness came to her heart. She said to herself worrying about gains and losses:
"Brother Ming said that he and Yuan Chaoxi have already cooperated perfectly. Will he fall in love with me over time and slowly dislike me? What should I do then? I have no hope of forming a pill now. If I lose Bailiming again, what will happen to me?