"Did I make him ugly?" Ye Qiao came to this conclusion deeply.

The corners of Xue Yu's mouth twitched, "No."

"Then why does he vomit when he sees me?"

Xue Yu shook his head and planned to ask about business, "Where is your senior brother?"

"I'm practicing." The boy who turned around and vomited now relieved his nausea. When he caught a glimpse of them, he asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"Go find him and exchange feelings." After Ye Qiao said that, he pulled Xue Yu and rushed inside as if nothing happened. The other party couldn't stop him and could only watch the two of them swaggering in.

Ye Qinghan was indeed cultivating. The surrounding spiritual energy continued to gather and wander wildly in the courtyard of Wenjian Sect. The purer the spiritual root, the faster it absorbed the spiritual energy, forming a small vortex and pouring into the young man's body.

Ye Qiao touched the lost spiritual energy on his fingertips, "All the spiritual energy around him was taken away by him." The spiritual energy in the courtyard where he lived was generally the richest, which was helpful for their cultivation. As a result, the spiritual energy was not produced fast enough for him.

use.

Xue Yu guessed, "He probably wants to break through the Nascent Soul stage before the start of the fifth game."

"It's not necessary." Ye Qiao said, "His cultivation level is already very high."

Xue Yu's voice was very soft: "If the Wenjian Sect wants to take first place, it can only win in the individual competition."

Don't even think about the team competition. The first place in the three competitions was taken by Ye Qiao alone. It is not easy to get the first place in the individual competition in swordsmanship. There are all the casual cultivators who have learned from it. There are also masters in the casual cultivators. I want to be safe and win it.

First, we can only risk breaking through the Nascent Soul.

"Ye Qinghan's cultivation has been in the late stage of Jindan for a long time. If he wants to reach the Nascent Soul stage, it will take more than a month."

Ye Qinghan, who is number one in swordsmanship, has high hopes from the entire cultivation world.

Ye Qiao interrupted the opponent's speed of absorbing spiritual energy and smiled in a friendly manner: "Ye Qinghan, do you want to go down the mountain together?"

Ye Qinghan opened his eyes and heard a familiar voice. He turned his head and saw that it was Ye Qiao. He thought she was crazy and frowned: "I won't go."

When did the relationship between them get so good that they went down the mountain to experience together?

Although she saved them, Ye Qinghan was a principled person. During the competition, everyone except his own sect was hostile to the sect.

"Oh. If you don't want to go, just go." Ye Qiao was not afraid of being beaten at all and continued to ask with a smile: "When do you plan to break through to the Nascent Soul?"

Ye Qinghan thought she was mocking him for not breaking through the Nascent Soul for so long, and his voice became slightly colder: "This month. What exactly do you want to say?"

Ye Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard this and gave him a thumbs up: "I wish you success."

Ambitious.

Then there is hope for her to break through.

Ye Qiao has never appreciated Ye Qinghan's hard work so much.

Ye Qinghan lowered his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

In the past few days, there have been reports of broken mirrors in several yards. Facts have proved that actual combat is always more effective than training.

Mingxuan's realm was also loosened. After Ye Qiao and the others returned, he had stabilized his breath.

Xue Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Mingxuan: "Mid-stage golden elixir. Have you broken the mirror too?"

Basically, all the disciples in the secret realm have reached a higher level, except for Ye Qiao, who is silent. The outside world blames her spiritual roots for this.

Mingxuan: "Yeah."

Just as he was about to say something, he looked up and saw Ye Qiao, who was following Xue Yu, with sour water all over his body, as if his whole body had turned into lemon essence.

Mingxuan leaned back tactically, "You haven't broken through yet?"

Ye Qiao lay down on the ground, "Yeah."

"Why?" Mingxuan touched his chin: "I see that the elders and junior uncles train you very hard on weekdays."

The saying that there are many crafts and many paths is correct. Whether it is swordsmanship or alchemy and talismans, Ye Qiao has a three-pronged approach. There is no reason why he would be so slow.

Mu Zhongxi knew what was going on with her spiritual roots, and touched her chin, "She can break it, but she needs some help, and she has been suppressing it for so long. With her extensive cultivation, she should be able to break through more than one realm."

"Do you need any help? Let's go find it." Mingxuan crossed his legs indifferently and acted casually.

"Thunder Tribulation, do you have one?" Xue Yu glanced at him, full of contempt.

Mingxuan swayed his legs and said, "This really doesn't exist."

"But." The young man changed the subject, clenched his hand into a fist, and hammered it into his palm: "But I don't have it. We can use others' advantage."

"I heard that Ye Qinghan hasn't been working hard recently?"

"Can't you just rub against him then?"

Ming Xuan remembered that she could absorb thunder. In this case, what's wrong with having someone help fight the thunder? Ye Qinghan should thank them, Chang Ming Sect, for their great kindness.

The three of them were unanimous in their opinions at this moment.

Instead of improving yourself, it is better to count on Ye Qinghan.

The trio happily high-fived when they reached an agreement.

Mu Chongxi looked at these three senior brothers and sisters who exuded the aura of being put out, and he smacked his face in dissatisfaction, "I want to high-five them too."

Mingxuan lazily stretched out his hand and touched him, "Let's go and visit Ye Qinghan in a few days."

Anyway, your cultivation level will be suppressed when you enter the secret realm. At most, in individual competitions, Ye Qinghan used his Nascent Soul cultivation level to defeat all his disciples.

It doesn't matter.

They don't care.

Winning the team competition is enough, but the individual competition is left to chance.

After hearing about the four people's plans, Zhou Xingyun fell silent for a moment and silently covered his face.

I have heard that I hope my son will become a dragon, but this is the first time I heard that I hope my son will become a dragon.

Ye Qinghan, who had high hopes from the Changming Sect, was still practicing. He had been absorbing spiritual energy for several days. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his yard was occupied by people from the Changming Sect.

Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you sick?"

Everyone is here staring at him.

Whether he can break Yuanying or not, does it have anything to do with their Chang Ming Sect?

Is it possible that they can still break through with him?

"I'm not sick. Didn't I hear that you plan to break through the Nascent Soul?" Mu Chongxi sat cross-legged with him: "Our Changming Sect, the main thing is to be a companion."

"Let's break the mirror with you."

Zhou Xingyun found a place to hang himself and nodded to him to express his support.

Xue Yu fiddled with Ling Zhi and said, "Do you need some elixirs? They are provided for free, no money required."

"Hey." Mingxuan's peach blossom eyes curled up and he sighed hypocritically: "We are all warm-hearted people, so there is nothing we can do about it."

Ye Qinghan: "..."

His heart was almost unsteady.

Chu Xingzhi was also a little annoyed. These people came to their yard every day, euphemistically speaking, they exchanged feelings.

They have a shitty relationship with the sect next door.

The young man held the sword, leaned aside coldly, and sneered: "Hey, hey, you guys, you can't torture my senior brother just because Ye Qiao can't break through."

Chu Xingzhi felt that the Five Sects were still foresighted.

Why haven't you accepted those who are below the top level? It's difficult to break the mirror even if your spiritual roots are limited. Ye Qiao's foundation building hasn't changed for so long. Doesn't that mean something? If you can't break the mirror, just think of a way. You'll torture them all day long.

Ask Jianzong what happened.

Mu Chongxi didn't even raise his head, "You don't understand."

Wherever you cannot break, you cannot find opportunities.

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and ignored them. There was still one month before the secret realm was opened. After Zhou Xingyun broke the mirror, he was at the peak of the golden elixir. Ye Qinghan was in the same realm as him. The individual competition was coming soon, and he wanted to break through the Nascent Soul.

Ye Qinghan, the number one in the kendo rankings, is about to be determined.

In the past few days, Ye Qinghan had vaguely touched the edge of the Nascent Soul stage and urgently needed someone to fight with him to break through, so he looked at Zhou Xingyun, "Want to fight?"

Zhou Xingyun thought for a while, "Her." He pushed Ye Qiao out.

Ye Qiao: "..."

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Xingyun: "Are you insulting me?"

"No." Zhou Xingyun lowered his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "One of the geniuses of our Changming Sect is our junior brother, and the other is her."

Ye Qinghan: "..." Seeing that Zhou Xingyun refused to live or die, he could only turn his eyes to Ye Qiao.

Finally, he reluctantly said: "Okay."

Sooner or later, we'll run into each other, either in secret realms or in individual competitions. It's okay to have a fight in advance to test it out.

The two of them each drew a mysterious sword. Ye Qinghan's sword energy was domineering, while Ye Qiao was more flexible. At the same level, the gap was wide.

Ye Qinghan frowned slightly, with a bit of cold mockery in his eyes, "You have been learning the sword for so long, and this is your ability?"
To be continued...