The bright moon has already set in the west.

Bai Xi was holding a wine pot in her hand on the rooftop, leaning lazily on the eaves, looking at the night sky a little stunned.

"Lord Lord, the Great Elder comes to the news." A man in black appeared out of thin air.

"What's the point of asking for your aunt?" Bai Xi shook the wine pot in her hand, lowered her head and lowered her eyes to cover the sarcasm in her eyes: "I'm not under her nose, so she's worried?"

Bai Xi's tone was cold and deserted, but it was a hint of mockery and loneliness.

The man in black lowered his head respectfully, not daring to say more: "The Great Elder just asked you to return to the valley sooner."

"knew."

The man in black retreated consciously.

Bai Xi looked up and took a sip of wine. The wine smelled strong and fragrant, but it was bitter in her mouth. Everyone said that she was glorious and envied her talent and birth, but it was difficult for anyone to feel the feeling of being controlled everywhere.

Her figure was a little lonely under the moonlit night, and her blue skirt was winding above the bricks and tiles.

"Dongdongdongdong" sounds of pounding medicine come from the attic, disrupting her thoughts.

Bai Xi realized that Chen Rong was busy, but she was a little envious of her ability to do things without any scruples. She probably never had the natural fearless light in Chen Rong's eyes.

Linglu was so stinky that she found her master, she became bigger and fluttered onto the roof, and directly smashed countless blue tiles.

"Can you still calm down?" Chen Rong's curse was particularly clear at night, "Are you a dog? You are so energetic at night!"

Bai Xi shook her head, lit Linglu's head helplessly, and whispered: "You."

The spiritual deer left her head disdainfully. It was a little overlord. A mortal wanted to stop it from doing whatever it wanted and dreaming!

Early in the morning, Chen Rong pushed open the door and saw Bai Xi who was setting up a formation on the water surface. The blue figure in the Tianshui pillar was particularly dazzling. The water flowed around Bai Xi like life, rotating and wandering, emitting colorful colors under the dawn.

Every step is a pattern.

The pear petals on the shore hover outside the water column with the cool breeze brought by the water waves.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Rong's eyes. He didn't know whether he should move for a moment, for fear of disturbing Bai Xi. However, Bai Xi had already noticed Chen Rong's existence, and waved the water curtain and stepped on the waves and fell on the shore. The formation behind him shattered.

"So amazing, what is this?" Chen Rong couldn't help but run over to ask.

Bai Xi took out a handkerchief and wiped the water beads on his hands, explaining: "I tried the spirit gathering formation I saw on the second floor of the Library yesterday, but unfortunately it was flashy."

"Huh?" Chen Rong couldn't figure it out. She had indeed felt the rich spiritual energy just now. It turned out that this was the reason.

"The secret of the mainland record you want is on the desk on the second floor of the attic. If you are interested in these techniques, you can go to the innermost compartment." Bai Xi was about to leave after saying that, and suddenly stopped: "The ancestor has left the seclusion these days, and I will not come back in Beiluan."

Bai Xi's whereabouts have always been a mystery. Chen Rong obediently agreed. After she left, she went to the compartment to find a book about this formation. However, after reading it for half a day, she walked up to the water with interest, and before she could use her fist, she sank directly with a "thump".

"Grass!" Chen Rong climbed ashore in a mess, lay on the lake and wiped the water on his face, feeling that this was so real that it was without any experience.

"You can't even control your spiritual energy. You still want to do this, don't?" The system was troubled by seeing it.

Chen Rong was never afraid of failure. He tried several times again and could not sink into the water. The last time he finally persisted on the water for ten seconds. When he got up, he didn't know how much lake water he had poured.

"I can't control it at all." Chen Rong was a little frustrated, and suddenly thought of the note Lin Qiu entrusted Miaozhi to him, and found the letter and opened it suspiciously.

The first article talks about the absorption and control of spiritual energy. Chen Rong's heart was slightly sour. It would be great if she opened it earlier! This is not a note, but a super simple version of beginners' introduction.

Chen Rong's body is a perfect sword cultivator, and her qualifications are like cheating. Moreover, she has a good understanding. After she has this letter, she can achieve twice the result with half the effort. She has also learned a lot of novel and practical small magic.

She also wants to become as powerful as Xiang Baixi, but Baixi's strength is not weaker than that of the head of Kunlun, at least there is a rank of the earth? She is still a little bitch of the yellow rank.

When she thought of this distance, she couldn't help but sigh and practiced more carefully.

After a few days, Chen Rong had mastered the first level of the ninth level of the Breaking World Sword Technique. In addition, the blessing of the Jue Ling Sword made up for the lack of spiritual energy in his body. He should have few opponents at the Yellow Level. The back mountain could no longer withstand her destruction, so she should go to the cultivation ground to practice swords.

Although she was despised as a "scared girl", she focused on her practice without distractions and did not care about other people's comments. Anyway, she was an irrelevant person.

——The world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at me for being too crazy.

Chen Rong waved his sword and cut a deep mark on the shield of the competition venue, which was quickly repaired. She sat down tiredly and looked up and saw the clouds in the sky.

In my heart, I said, "Is this someone who has overcome the tribulation?"

Bai Xi stood with her hands behind her back on the top of the North Mountain, practicing with her eyes closed, feeling the moisture in the clouds and mist, and the golden veins in her body slowly changed. The clouds in the sky behind her also became thicker, and golden light enveloped the entire mountain, and the empty phoenix soared between the clouds and mists.

"Someone has been promoted." The disciples who were competing on the training ground stopped and saw the strange scene at the top of the North Mountain.

"This kind of auspicious clouds..." Someone covered his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Is it our Kunlun elder?"

"No, no one has this kind of phoenix cloud."

"There is another one, Lord Baigu..."

Chen Rong frowned slightly when he heard this. Bai Xi's cold poison may occur at all times. It's probably difficult to advance and overcome the tribulation at such a critical moment.

When she thought about this, her heart slowly pulled up.

I don’t know how long it took, the glow in the sky dissipated. The spiritual energy on the top of the northern mountain became much more abundant, and Bai Xi also opened her eyes and blood was spilled out of the corners of her mouth.

"It's not a bad thing that it's Bai Meitu. She was suddenly promoted in my broken place." A hearty laughter came, and the ancestor Kunlun walked out of the stone gate, with silver threads scattered on his shoulders, white feet exposed under the clothes with white clothes and a tear mole on his eyes.

——The face is delicate and young, and he is really a man who is more beautiful than a woman.

"The ancestor laughed and just climbed a small staircase." Bai Xi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said respectfully: "This time the ancestor has been in seclusion much longer than last time."

"Yes, my old wound..." Wu Tian smiled helplessly, "When he was young, he was taken advantage of by others. Now his inner demons are hard to get rid of. I am afraid he will stop at the heavenly level for the rest of his life."

Going further up is the truly immortal Supreme Golden Immortal, who has never been in thousands of years.

Bai Xi listened but expressed no opinion.

"I'll give you a fortune before I go into seclusion." Wutian frowned, a little worried: "It turned out to be a great disaster, a sign of defiance of heaven."

Bai Xi's face changed slightly. Is it a big disaster?

"But it's not a waste of time to turn things around. This doesn't matter. We practitioners are doing things against the will of heaven." Wutian waved his hand, "Aren't I okay with my inner demon? Although I have to worry about you every ten years, haha... You are the only one who can have this ability in the world."

"The ancestor praised it." Bai Xi was concerned about his words. After all, Wu Tian is the top strong man in this continent, and what he said must be extremely credible.

It is normal for immortals to avoid disasters, but when encountering such things, they naturally have to understand everything they care about first. Bai Xi thought for a moment, but the only thing that could not be settled was that little girl Chen Rong.

"The ancestor had agreed to me a request before, and now... I have a reluctant request."

Chen Rong felt relieved when he heard others say that this was a sign of success in the promotion. He stood there and looked up with his head tilted for a long time. Her neck was stiff. She rubbed her neck and felt hungry.

"Let's go back and solve the problem of eating first." She jumped off the training table and was stopped just as she was about to leave. She was stunned.

The three people in front of him were the most pretending and pussy, full of golden bodies, afraid that people would not know that he was rich, and the other two were crooked and followed him, one of the eyes turned to the sky and the other nostrils were raised to the sky.

Chen Rong was so scented by the fragrance of these men that he couldn't stand it and thought to himself where this was the non-mainstream.

"Are you Chen Rong?" The young man in the lead snorted coldly with a string of golden beads in his hand.

Chen Rong nodded, covered his nose and took a step back, "Yes."

Her move was just disgusting, but it turned into fear in the eyes of the young man.

"I am Luo Qilin. Your old beauty has deposed my cousin. I will depose you today!" Luo Qilin grinned and showed his big white teeth: "Don't blame me for beating a woman, just blame your old beauty for being too powerful. If we can't beat you, we can only use you to vent our anger."

"That's right, you are Lin Qiu's dear. Rounding you is equivalent to hitting Lin Qiu." One person agreed.

Another person is not to be outdone: "Although hitting a woman is not good, there is no need to show mercy when hitting someone else's woman. Anyway, it's not your own woman, so it doesn't matter if you beat her to death!"

Chen Rong was angry at their logic and laughed: "Who told you that Lin Qiu and I are in love?"

"Don't say these useless things. Let's go to the competition stand now and get back early after the game." Luo Qilin was very arrogant.

The confrontation between the two sides is getting stronger and stronger. One is the famous little overlord and the other is the rising scumbag girl. This combination is actually very eye-catching.

"Isn't that Luo Qilin?"

Many people stopped quietly and looked over. The Qing Lianluo family belongs to one of the ancient families, with a huge root system that cannot be shaken. Although there were many amazing people, there were also many rat shit.

For example, this Kunlun "Yizhicao" who suppressed his juniors by entering the door early.

Of course, this title was self-proclaimed.

"Although Chen Rong is not a good person, he is not even an introductory disciple. It would be too unfair to face someone who is already in the fourth level of the yellow level, right?"

"This man is so embarrassed to write a letter of war. What's the difference between this and bullying an unarmed mortal?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I've been here these days. Chen Rong's swordsmanship is very domineering."

"That's not worthy of the crushing of cultivation."

...

Chen Rong naturally knew that the difference in cultivation was only a thousand feet apart.

She pursed her lips and weighed the dark and uncharacteristic Sword in her hand. She could practice her skills and then happily accepted: "Okay."

Although the half-baked sluts made by Luo Qilin are above Chen Rong's cultivation level, Chen Rong is not afraid. She can let go of anyone in the yellow level. Although she may not be able to win, she can accumulate experience. Besides, she can still run away if she can't beat her. No one can really kill her.

——Of course, except for players like Lin Ze who are full of worries.

"I don't know that the sky is high, right?"

"Crush the game."

"Is the market open? I bet Luo Qilin win..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Luo Qilin jumped onto the platform and pulled out a three-foot green sword. The ripples floated under his feet, and his clothes were automatically without wind, and he was very handsome. "You have some courage."

Chen Rong also followed her up, holding the Destroyed Spirit Sword tightly, and standing opposite Luo Qilin, but she dressed simply and had no outstanding features, so she was completely different from the same style.

"Since you want to compare, you have to have a good start, right?" Chen Rong suddenly smiled.

"Okay, what do you want? You are willing to compete, don't say I bully you." Luo Qilin didn't care and didn't take a mere maid seriously at all. Besides, her sword was exactly the same as the trick that could be bought with a string of copper coins in the blacksmith shop at the foot of the mountain shop.

Isn’t this obedient death?

"If you lose, you will have to call me boss when you see me later." Chen Rong didn't think of anything else, it was just a thought that moved his heart, "and you have to listen to my orders."

Luo Qilin narrowed his eyes: "What if you lose?"

"Life and death are up to you."

"good."

It was already dusk, and the sun in the sky was about to disappear, and the clouds were as red as fire. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them.

Luo Qilin sneered, and with a strange step, the sword in his hand drew several circles in the air. He saw a green light passing through the sharp edge, and it actually grew green vines and bloomed pink flowers, which were so beautiful.

Chen Rong frowned, and for a moment he couldn't see through Luo Qilin's moves.

The crowd spontaneously surrounded the audience couldn't help but boo.

"This Luo Qilin started pretending again."

"Beautiful?" Luo Qilin was stunned when he saw Chen Rong, raised his eyebrows proudly. The sword tip turned and a lot of colorful flowers flew towards Chen Rong, "This move is called the funeral of flowers."

Chen Rong: “…”

Although she was speechless, she noticed the murderous aura among the flowers. She stared at her eyes and raised a sword to form a spiritual shield to block it. The flowers hit something and rumbling, and all exploded, which shocked her to take several steps back.

Petals flying all over the sky.

Luo Qilin fans laughed: "This is a chain of tricks called charming danger."

The system was startled and quickly reminded Chen Rong, "Don't breathe, there is poison in these petals!"

Chen Rong held his breath and gritted his teeth. He didn't expect this guy to be so insidious. He no longer wanted to use this kind of tactic like fighting Tai Chi with Luo Qilin. He silently recited the skills. His cultivation level gradually opened up.

"Hey, this Chen Rong is actually the third level of the yellow level." Someone whispered, "Is he taking a lot of good medicine from Master Baigu?"

Someone has inquired about Chen Rong's information, his qualifications are mediocre, and his meridians are abolished. Although he suddenly became lively again, he did not expect that his cultivation level would even improve by leaps and bounds.

You should know that in this generation, the highest cultivation level is the Great Perfection of the Yellow Level. Most of them are in Huang San, but Chen Rong actually caught up with them, the inner disciples. For a moment, everyone's eyes became subtle.

"Oh? Are you going to take action? Do you want me to give you three moves?" Luo Qilin mocked. In his eyes, Chen Rong was just a little ant.

Chen Rong curled the corners of his mouth, exerted force behind his toes, and rushed through the air with a sword, with an extremely fast speed.

Before Luo Qilin could react, Chen Rong had already arrived in front of him, and the black sword cut down against his face. He blocked it with his backhand, and the two swords collided with a "clang".

The Sin Ran Sword Intent on the opposite side actually made him shudder for no reason.

The sword in Chen Rong turned around and continued to attack horizontally, and a blood mark was transformed on Luo Qilin's arm.

Just now when the two swords collided, the Destroyed Spirit Sword suddenly seemed to have come alive, which was more in line with her consciousness, and it was vaguely conveying this dissatisfaction and unwillingness to her. With the same heart, Chen Rong's eyes also became cold and indifferent.

Luo Qilin was injured in his hand but it was fine. He started attacking with great force. The vines around him turned into thorns, and the waves under his feet suddenly turned into ice and spread quickly on the table.

The temperature of the air suddenly became cold.

Chen Rong reacted quickly and had already retreated far away with a "swish" before he was controlled by ice.

"This guy actually has two brushes..." Chen Rong thought to himself, and the expression between his eyebrows became solemn.
Chapter completed!