Yan Ting went back to his room and took a nap. He got up early the next morning to stretch his muscles and ran around the academy for a short while. Then he prepared medicinal materials and prepared for another medicinal bath.
This medicinal bath is not of great help for cultivation, but as the selection is approaching, every point you can improve is worth it.
Jumping into the potion, Yan Ting crossed his legs and closed his eyes. His whole body glowed with a light yellow light. This soak lasted all morning.
It was near noon when Yan Ting came out of the big bucket. The Earth Mysterious Armor had made slight progress, which was good news for him.
The black begonia tattoo appeared. Two months ago, there were only two petals spreading to the left chest. Now there are three petals. The third petal has not fully bloomed yet. It is just a flower bone on a branch bud, with two petals.
Compared with a petal, it seems so insignificant.
But Yan Ting's face was not very pretty. Except for him, his father and the man in black robe, no one knew about this tattoo, let alone that it would grow!
When he was just born, the crabapple flower was only the size of a fingernail. Yan Li didn't know what the small cluster of black was, but it didn't hinder Yan Ting's growth, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
But later, when he was three years old, the begonia flower took up half of Yan Ting's back, and the first petal grew. The petal was the size of a palm. Yan Ting was so young that he didn't understand that the begonia flower suddenly grew.
It only grows petals, but it has been growing for three years.
The second petal grows at the age of five, the fourth petal grows at the age of eight, and after the eighth petal grows at the age of ten, it also stops growing. The petals of the crabapple flower also grow, from the size of a fingernail to the size of a palm, covering the petals.
Ting's back.
Six years later, the crabapple flowers that he thought had stopped growing began to show signs of recovery.
"Is it good or bad?" Looking at the small flower on her left chest, Yan Ting was full of doubts.
Get dressed and reach for the door.
boom!
"Well!"
"Yan Ting, I'm treating you to a treat today..."
The creaking wooden door collapsed completely. Yan Ting was so close that he was directly hit on the nose, causing blood to flow out. Concubine Qin frowned slightly and pursed her small mouth slightly, looking innocent.
"This damn door should have been replaced yesterday!" Yan Ting cursed angrily.
There was really nothing he could do about Qin Feiling's habit of kicking doors. He knew that the door wouldn't last long, but he estimated that it could last a few months, so he didn't bother with it. As a result, today...
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"Ahem!" Qin Feiling coughed twice in embarrassment and turned away, as if she didn't want to see Yan Ting's miserable condition.
"Miss, can you control your strength when you kick the door, otherwise I will really have to replace it with an iron door next time." Yan Ting covered his nose and said, if possible, he hoped this would be Qin Feiling's last
Kick the door down once, but that's almost impossible.
"I...I'll pay attention next time." Sensing Yan Ting's anger, Qin Feiling was also embarrassed. The habits she had developed since childhood were really hard to change!
In order to express her apology, Qin Feiling led Yan Ting to open a small stove, set up the stove beside a stream in the back mountain, skewered the prepared meat with silver skewers, and started barbecue.
"The academy does not allow students to get food for themselves. You are really not afraid of death." Although he said this, Yan Ting was still busy helping Qin Fei Ling bake.
Speaking of which, he hasn't had barbecue for a long time. As for the rules of the academy, doesn't he ignore a lot of them?
Almost every time he violated the rules, Xiao Chengfan would wipe his ass.
"Stop talking nonsense. Looking at your skillful posture, I don't believe you have done so little."
After Qin Feiling said so, Yan Ting immediately shut up.
This woman is so smart.
Yan Ting's barbecue skills are not something to be boasted about. Since becoming a master, he has roasted more than a thousand kilograms of chicken, duck and fish. The black-robed man has a huge appetite and will not stop eating less than twenty or thirty kilograms at a time.
Yan Ting once suspected that it was a monster, the reincarnation of a pig monster, otherwise how could it be so edible?
Not much
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After a while, the aroma of barbecue dissipated. Smelling the aroma of meat, Qin Feiling's little tongue slid on her lips, swallowing saliva from time to time. Yan Ting looked at her in surprise. He just heard a grunt.
You won't be hungry enough to slobber.
"Okay, it's time to eat."
It was said that Yan Ting was being invited to dinner, but Yan Ting was roasting the meat the whole time, while Qin Feiling watched from the side, saying that she would learn from it and roast it for Yan Ting to eat in the future.
The temperature of the freshly roasted meat was still very high. Qin Feiling grabbed the grilled fish with one hand and the barbecued meat with the other, eating it with gusto without caring about the image. Of course, in Yan Ting's eyes, there was no image at all.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Yan Ting was speechless. Wasn't it a treat? Why was he eating even more ferociously than himself? He was like a starving ghost reincarnated.
The casual words made Qin Feiling's face change suddenly, and she looked at Yan Ting suddenly.
"What's wrong? It's like you're possessed by an evil spirit. Eat slowly. There's still more left after you're done. I'll bake it for you later." Yan Ting didn't pay attention to Qin Feiling's complicated eyes, nor was he in a hurry to eat the barbecue. Instead, he put in some more
Continue to bake.
"You...you eat it!"
Yan Ting waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can eat it, I will bake it again."
Hearing that Qin Feiling offered him food, Yan Ting felt quite happy. Qin Feiling finally took into account his feelings. This was a good start and might lay some foundation for reducing door kicking in the future.
But when he raised his head to look, Qin Feiling was already eating there.
Yan Ting's eyes were fixed there, without ridicule or complaint, but this scene brought back a part of his memory that could not be erased. This memory had obviously been forgotten by him, but now it was rekindled by Qin Feiling's action.
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"It can't be such a coincidence. It's been five years. Although she is a little bit similar to her, but..." Yan Ting tried his best to convince himself that there can be no such coincidence in the world.
But since Qin Feiling came to Zhulu, the first thing she did was to go home with him, and she also asked to stop at the ice field, saying that Yan Ting was the first person she met in Zhulu, so she was more familiar with him, and then there were all kinds of pestering.
He. But a Yuan Luo, an unknown person who would not be ranked in the Eastern Continent of Yuan Qi Continent, how could he have the courage to go back alone with a stranger?
Either there was someone guarding her behind her, or she had figured out Yan Ting's background and his character in advance.
Thinking of this, Yan Ting sighed silently, always feeling like his whole body was being looked at.
"Ahem..."
"Why, you're choking. Let me get you some water." Yan Ting held the water in his backhand, but his hand was shaking unconsciously.
Five years ago, he seemed to have brought water to the little girl.
After drinking the water, she calmed down a bit and continued eating.
"Why are you inviting me to dinner? It's like you're inviting me to cook. Just eat it." Yan Ting joked.
"I let you eat it, and you want to bake it. What can I do? Besides, there are so many more, so just take your time." Qin Feiling seemed nonchalant.
Yan Ting was speechless.
The barbecue lasted until the afternoon, and Qin Feiling left with satisfaction. Yan Ting pouted, cleaned up the mess, and went back to take a medicinal bath.
In the next twelve days, Yan Ting took medicinal baths during the day to strengthen Xuanjia, and received training at night, with the intensity getting stronger day by day.
Under the promotion effect of the medicinal bath, the first layer of the Earth Mysterious Armor has made great progress. In the extreme state, he can condense the armor in ten breaths, and the fastest speed for the first time was three breaths.
However, in actual combat, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he can condense the armor.
And the realm is only one step away from the fifth-level Tianyuan realm.
After absorbing the vitality of the man in black robes for half a month, his strength has become stronger. Under Yuan Luo, he believes that no one can pose a threat to him. If he goes all out, maybe even Yuan Luo can compete with him.
The night before the selection, Yan Ting couldn't fall asleep. He looked at the moonlight in the sky and raised the corners of his mouth. Tomorrow, he would prove himself. So what if he didn't have a soul? He could still suppress the entire outer courtyard.
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Once you pass one end, no one can get out to the right.
In a certain secret room, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Thunder struck him, and purple lightning illuminated the entire secret room. Countless cracks were made in the surrounding walls by lightning. An ancient sword was inserted into the ground in front of the young man.
The thunder snake on the ancient sword's body was swimming, blue and purple, and the whole body was filled with the terrifying aura of destruction.
The young man held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his whole body was shaken. At that moment, it seemed that endless power was poured into his body. When he pulled out the sword, the thunder on the blade struck the ground one after another. The ground was obviously cracked, and the entire secret room was in ruins.
, almost half useless.
"Jiu Yao was shocked and broken. After five years of hard work, I finally reached the level of Xiaocheng. The number one in the selection must be me, Yan Ting. It has been three years. You were the most popular in the academy back then. Now, you are the most disdainful to me."
Tou, maybe you are the only one in the outer courtyard who can rival me." Mo Xuanzhang exuded a strong fighting spirit. He knew every disciple in the outer courtyard, but Yan Ting, he had seen through the cultivation, but he could not figure out the aura. Yan Ting
He definitely has combat power that surpasses his cultivation level.
But even so, he will not lose.
In another room.
"Prince, our emperor's situation has become serious again!" A middle-aged man in black said seriously.
"How could this happen? Are all the doctors in the palace unable to do anything?" Ling Changfeng was surprised when he heard the news.
The man shook his head and said: "The imperial doctor came to the conclusion that the only possibility for our emperor is..."
"What is it, tell me!"
"It's poisoning!"
Ling Changfeng's mind was confused and he fell back. The man quickly supported him.
"The political situation in the palace is chaotic now. Because our emperor is seriously ill, the prince is now supervising the country. Our emperor hopes that the prince can come back as soon as possible so that he can announce a big event."
"I understand. I will go back when the inner court selection is over. At that time, I will return to Xia Tian as a disciple of the inner court." Ling Changfeng's eyes were firm, but the man could see that there was something in his eyes.
, and a little bit of worry.
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"Hahaha... I finally broke through to the Tianyuan realm. There must be a place for me in the inner court this time. Yan Ting, just wait. Only after entering the inner court will your nightmare begin."
How many outer courtyards can there be in Tianyuan Realm?
This is enough to make him proud. In the past, among the ten people in the inner courtyard, few were in the Tianyuan realm.
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In an attic.
"Miss." The middle-aged man said to Concubine Qin.
"Uncle Yiguang, what's the matter?"
"There is news in the alliance that the young master has made a breakthrough." Yi Guang said happily.
Qin Feiling's face was filled with joy: "Brother, he has made a breakthrough. It's great. He has been in seclusion for three years and finally stepped into that realm. I'm afraid there won't be many people in Yuanqi Continent who stepped into that realm before the age of thirty."
"Yes, the alliance leader was very happy. He held a banquet for three days and three nights, and invited many people to attend. He said he hoped that the young lady would go back to celebrate the young master."
Qin Feiling's face froze and she said, "Uncle Yiguang, I may not be able to go back now, so please give my best wishes to my elder brother for me."
"Is it still because of that young man?" Yi Guang asked.
"Well, I'm pretty sure that he is."
"Miss, as a subordinate, I should not and have no right to interfere with your pursuit and life, but as an elder, I would like to remind the lady, are you really sure that that boy will be recognized by the family in the future?"
"What does it matter whether he can be recognized or not? The old man can't decide my matter. Has senior brother's soul been activated?" Qin Feiling asked again.
"It's activated. This news has been blocked by the alliance leader. Apart from the alliance leader, only the young master and the elders know about it. I have no way to find out."
"Block, could it be that my senior brother's soul is more powerful than mine? That would be interesting!" Qin Feiling smiled slightly. Her senior brother is so talented that even her brother would be inferior to him.
The night before the selection is destined to be uneventful.
