"The golden fire cover is one thousand points."

Qingfeng sighed in his heart, "It's better to put too much pressure on these children."

This is the home court of the five thousand sects.

Even if Yin Nian is here, it is still difficult to get first place.

But Yin Nian is not there either.

Moreover, the Nine-Tail Sect has always used any means to do things.

It is really surprising to find this golden fire shield so quickly.

"If they come back, they can't blame these children too hard. They have already worked very hard." Qingfeng couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes.

And Yin Nian at this time.

But it is the calmest of all.

She held the face of "Meng Haoye", grabbed the disciple of the Jiuwei Sect who was leading the way, and looked at the dark cave with calm eyes.

"There is a golden fire cover inside, right?"

The disciple of the Nine-Tail Sect nodded suddenly.

Yin Nian's eyes flashed, and she chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work along the way, let's go in together."

The disciple was stunned for a moment.

This...is not like what Meng Haoye usually says.

But at this moment, the joy of weighing the golden fire shield was quickly diluted.

This disciple quickly followed Meng Yuyue in.

"So dark."

The disciple muttered.

"There is no bloodstone on this road, so I'll just say something." Yin Nian's voice seemed particularly gentle in the darkness, "I always felt that you are a craftable material."

"When I become the young sect leader, I will definitely cultivate my own power. Do you understand what I mean?"

The disciple's eyes slowly opened in the darkness!

This is!

Recruitment?

No wonder!

He would grab himself and walk.

This disciple looked stupid, and he was indeed not very smart.

Maybe I was knocked unconscious by this pie.

He stuttered: "I, I do."

"Don't be nervous." Yin Nian pressed his shoulder with one hand, "But I have to know if you are a smart and capable person. I will test your preparation for this competition."

"Where are the other red fire covers besides our golden fire cover?"

"Give you ten breaths, tell me! Now!"

Finally, the volume of the words was raised, and the momentum was so strong that the dizzy disciple subconsciously burst out a string of place names.

But he didn't have time to be happy.

The back of the neck suddenly hurt.

He fell down softly without any warning.

Before falling down.

He heard Meng Haoye's voice seem to turn into a woman's voice.

"So good, you."

"The answer is right. When one day I become the young master of your Nine-Tail Sect, I will definitely reward you well."

"But now..."

Time has come, Yin Nian, who has changed back to his appearance, pushed the man next to him in the darkness.

"The winner never goes with idiots."

Yin Nian took out his mother's tray from his arms.

After quickly inputting a wave of spiritual power, he hid the mother plate in his arms.

There is a faint light ahead.

Yin Nian's spiritual power spreads.

You can see the golden fire cover that is looming in front.

Yo!

Yin Nian's eyes lit up.

This Nine-Tail Sect is really interesting.

There were ten white fire covers on the way before the Golden Fire Cover?

Just like welcoming the final winner, there are some icing-up snacks on the cake in front of the final throne?

Ten white fire covers.

Another thousand points.

This is so obvious that it is not enough to prescribe a small meal for yourself.

Yin Nian lazily took out his Dulong Whip.

"The fire is coming!"

Yin Nian shook his wrist slightly.

A ball of fire the size of a thumb was lit at the end of the Dulong Whip.

The fire swayed, and Yin Nian finally walked into the area where bloodstones were placed.

A blurry figure dragging a ball of fire finally appeared on the bloodstone outside the scene.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Meng Jing couldn't help laughing again, "Sorry Qingfeng! We accepted the resources you sent this time!"

Meng Jing couldn't help but open his hands and roar in the direction of the bloodstone.

It seemed as if the people inside could hear his words.

"Ye'er!"

"ignition!"

The firelight really drew a arc in the air like a flying dragon and a swimming snake.

Bang!

boom!!

The first white fire cover ignited, and the flames soared into the sky.

Meng Jing shouted: "Okay! One hundred points!"

But the figure walked away faster than the fire. The sudden light of fire only warmed up to a corner of her clothes, dragged from the ground, like a swimming snake or a slump in the dragon.

Second whip!

Bang!!

"Okay! Two hundred!"

The third whip!

boom!!

"Ye'er, three hundred!"

"The first place is still our Nine-Tail Sect!"

Meng Jing feels so comfortable.

Really proud!

On the territory of the First Academy.

Will there be a second chance to humiliate the First Academy like this?

But the fire still seemed to be unable to catch the figure of the man.

This time, only a few traces of fluttering ink hair were left, and the shadows that stirred the wind and clouds were carved on the bloodstone!

The fifth whip!
To be continued...