After the referee announced the result, Heng Yu took out the healing pill from the storage ring and took it.

After the pill entered the throat, it directly turned into a refreshing spiritual power, which quickly spread into Hengyu's body, soothing her faintly painful meridians.

Heng Yu jumped off the ring and waved to Liju: "It's over, let's go back."

Qingwu took out a clean handkerchief, turned the spiritual power surged between heaven and earth into water droplets to wet the handkerchief, and then handed the handkerchief to her lips: "The blood stasis here has not been wiped clean."

This behavior is a bit intimate.

There were many people watching around, and some monks from the sect looked at Heng Yu and the others in surprise, as if they were speculating about the relationship between them.

Heng Yu took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips casually.

Sure enough, a touch of bright red suddenly appeared on the simple handkerchief.

She wiped it twice, making sure she had wiped the blood stasis clean, then she put away the handkerchief and walked out of the crowd quickly.

Lewu Momo followed her. While walking, he reached out and hid Heng Yu's wrist.

"A little injury." Heng Yu knew what he wanted to do when he suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"You still need to confirm it and be more at ease." After realizing the injuries in her body and confirming that the level of the pill she took was not low, she silently put away the bottle of sixth-grade Bodhi Pill in her sleeve.

-

Back at her residence, Hengyu opened the barrier and made sure that no one would disturb her healing. She sat cross-legged and completely refined the healing pill she had taken before.

An hour later, Heng Yu looked inside the meridians and confirmed that his injuries had completely recovered. Then he began to study the sword formation.

As an auxiliary means of attack, the stronger the sword formation, the greater the increase in her strength.

In the arena competition, all the cultivators who can survive to the current level of foundation building are all at the peak of their foundation building cultivation. Everyone’s cultivation is almost the same. If you want to compete, it depends on who has a stronger trump card.

Heng Yu doesn’t have many trump cards.

She has only been in this world for more than a year, and half of it has been spent fully adapting to this body, and the rest of her time is studying the formation. If she can successfully create a powerful sword formation, the sword formation will become her strongest trump card, and she is more confident to win the title of "No. 1 in the Foundation Establishment Stage Competition".

"Qin Jingfeng's idea of ​​creating the sword formation cannot be said to be completely correct, but it can be used to confirm my guess."

Heng Yu abandoned all kinds of distracting thoughts and was completely immersed in thinking.

After the sun shone outside to the top of the moon, Heng Yu, who was motionless, got up from the cushion and took out a note to send a voice to her cheap master Youyun.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a black hole suddenly appeared in front of Heng Yu.

Heng Yu took a step forward and walked into the black hole smoothly.

His vision became darker, and when the surroundings lit up again, Heng Yu came to Youyun's residence.

You Yun leaned lazily on the soft couch, his long black hair was completely dispersed behind him. Under the candlelight, he was all weird and shimmering.

"It's a big night, do you have any urgent matters to find a teacher?"

Heng Yu sat down directly opposite Youyun: "Master, I designed a sword formation and wanted you to help me try its power."

“That’s all?”

"The sword formation I designed is a combined sword formation, which can be embedded in the illusion array. I know that my master has a lot of research on the illusion array, so I want to come and discuss it with my master."

Youyun stood up lazily from the soft couch.

He waved his sleeves casually, and a piece of open space was directly empty around him: "Let's set up a formation."

Heng Yu made a gesture and bowed, then he pulled out the sword's sheath and condensed his spiritual power on the tip of the sword.

She used the tip of the sword as a pen to draw a sword formation in the air.

At first, the sword tip moved very slowly, but not long after, the stagnation gradually disappeared, and Hengyu moved the sword tip to draw the sword formation more and more smoothly.

When the formation was mostly completed, You Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although this sword formation has not yet been fully formed, it no longer hides its murderous intent. This murderous intent naturally does not pose a threat to him, but an ordinary peak foundation-building monk will definitely not be able to meet him.

After Heng Yu had completely constructed the sword formation, Youyun raised his hand toward the sword formation in the air and slightly closed his five fingers.

The sword formation was suppressed and made a clanging sound, and the strong sword energy contained in it rushed towards Youyun.

Youyun closed his five fingers a little larger.

The sword energy froze in front of his eyes, and then disappeared into ashes little by little.

When You Yun clamped his five fingers into a fist, the sword formation in the air was completely suppressed by him, and he could no longer release any attack.

"Master, how powerful is it?" Heng Yu asked.

"I can't resist the attack of the sword energy with the peak of foundation building. The strength of the early stage of Jiedan can completely block the attack, and the strength of the late stage of Jiedan can destroy your sword formation."

Heng Yu nodded, not disappointed or happy, the effect was similar to what she expected.

Her current opponents are all at the peak of foundation building, and the power of this sword formation is enough in a short period of time.

Even if her opponent is strong, what if she can really break this sword formation? Cracking the sword formation only means that the opponent has solved her attack, and she is still safe.

Seeing Heng Yu's appearance as unrestrained or impatient, You Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't spend much time with his apprentice, but no matter how he said his apprentice grew up under his nose, Youyun still knows her temperament relatively well. In the past, she was noble and arrogant, but now she is cold and calm, with a moderate degree of advancement and retreat.

It's a good change.

"Your sword formation has two aspects that can be slightly improved." You Yun said.

Heng Yu looked serious: "Master, tell me."

This is why she came to look for Youyun.

Her master is not a major in formation, but a Nascent Soul cultivator has a long life span of thousands of years, has been involved in many things, and has a very high vision. You Yun still has some research on formations. With his vision, he can help point out the shortcomings of the sword formation.

Knowing what the shortcomings are, Heng Yu can also find a direction for improvement.

The master and apprentice talked and listened, and then discussed and confirmed each other. When it was dawn outside the window, the sword formation finally took shape.

Youyun was caught by unfilial disciples and discussed all night, and now she looked a little dazed.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "There are still the last two rounds of the ring match, right? If you don't win the final victory, don't think about getting something out of me again."

Heng Yu patted Youyun on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Master, you and I have a deep affection for you and I have. Those things are given to me by you. How can you say I am cheating you?"

You Yun glanced at the hand that was on his shoulder: This movement, this tone, who is the apprentice and who is the master!!

"Go away quickly." Youyun began to drive people away.

Hengyu's goal was achieved and it was quickly dispelled.

After taking a shower, Heng Yu changed into a black long skirt and went out to the bamboo forest next door to find enlightenment.

When approaching the bamboo forest, the spiritual energy in the world changes abnormally, and the originally chaotic and disorderly spiritual power gathers into a group and flies to a certain bamboo house.

Heng Yu looked up and his eyes fell on the bamboo house. After recognizing the bamboo house, she unconsciously smiled and quickly walked towards the bamboo house. When she got closer, the confined bamboo house was pushed away from it. Qingwu was wearing a clean blue monk's robe, leaning against the door, looking at her, and said warmly: "It's time to break through to the middle stage of the elixir."

"Congratulations." Heng Yu made a gesture to perform a tribute.

I realized that the corners of my lips raised slightly, and the smile on my face gradually deepened.

He felt the opportunity to break through last night, so he sat cross-legged and struck the middle stage of the elixir. It was not until this morning that he successfully entered the state of the elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-level elixir-

Although it was not common for him to break through the realm, he had no joy. He just wanted to share this with Heng Yu when he opened his eyes. Then as soon as he pushed open the door of the bamboo house, her figure came into sight.

Therefore, Zhihu suddenly felt sincere joy.

He became more and more accustomed to sharing things with her as soon as possible.

Even those things that seemed insignificant to him in the past had a feeling of sharing because of this person.

-

After the fifth round of the arena, Wu Mei was eliminated. The only ones left in the Hehuan Sect in the Foundation Establishment Period are Heng Yu and Chi.

The other sects are similar, the most are the Sword Sect and Wuding Sect. There are four disciples left in these two sects, and the least is the Yin Sect, with only one person left. The total number of major sects is 24 people left.

From the number of disciples left in each sect, you can roughly infer the background of each sect.

Heng Yu encountered in the sixth round of the opponent Xiao Mo, the first person in the foundation-building stage of the Netherworld Sect.

The two sides fought hard for two quarters of an hour. In the end, because Xiao Mo's attack was too big and he consumed too much, his spiritual power was weak and he was not able to succeed. He was not able to play a trick. Heng Yu successfully won this round without revealing his trump card.

When he walked off the ring game, Heng Yu raised his head and looked at the stone pillar not far away.

Now the results of each ring competition are almost out. Chi Dai was defeated, and she was the only one left in Hehuan Sect.

The next round of competition system is a melee, with twelve opponents entering the ring at the same time and attacking each other, and the last person left is the final winner.

"It's a melee..." Heng Yu thought, "It's better to join forces to kill the most threatening people first, and then oppose each other. It seems that I have to find an ally."

She is not stupid.

This competition system is either looking for allies to cooperate or being isolated and relying on yourself.

In this way, of course we are looking for allies.

Heng Yu looked around at the names of the other eleven opponents, his eyes fixed on the name "Leyuan".

In the bamboo house, when he heard Heng Yu's cooperation proposal, Leyuan blinked her left eye: "The first time Lord Luo is to think of cooperating with me, it seems that Lord Luo is in love with me."

Speaking of the latter, his voice gradually weakened, the outline of his ears turned slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed. But he suppressed his embarrassment and raised his eyes to stare at Heng Yu, as if he wanted to get an expected answer from her mouth.
To be continued...