Lei Gang was about to explain but found that he couldn't say anything at this time. He stared at Lianxu, whose face was cold but with a rare sly smile.
Danchen glanced at Lianxu and then at Lei Gang, his face full of gloating, and he looked at Lei Gang with a wink.
"Okay, Lei Gang, please go back to your room first. The exchange conference will be held in a few days. You are injured at this point. Recover quickly. The rewards for the top three in this exchange conference will be extremely generous." Lianxu looked at it. Lei Gang was speechless, his cold face couldn't help but smile, and he smiled slowly.
Lei Gang nodded, glared at Lianxu and Danchen, and said, "Then, I'll go back first."
The two nodded, and Lei Gang slowly left.
Returning to his residence in the Refining Sect, Lei Gang ignored the surprised looks of the young disciples of Jian Gang Sect around him, opened the door, and was slightly startled, but there was surprise in his eyes. He quickly closed the door, suppressing the excitement in his heart and whispered: " Ziyun, are you back?"
Sitting cross-legged, Zi Yun’s eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was anxious. When she heard Lei Gang’s voice, her eyes slowly opened, her watery autumn eyes suddenly changed, and she swayed and appeared in front of Lei Gang. , looked at Lei Gang, suppressed the anger and heartache in his heart, and said coldly: "What's wrong with you?"
Lei Gang felt warm in his heart and smiled slightly: "I just competed with others and it's fine now. It's nothing serious."
Zi Yun did not answer, her eyes swept over Lei Gang's body, and her delicate hands were placed on Lei Gang's back. A pure energy came from Zi Yun's hands and entered Lei Gang's body. Just now, Lei Gang felt a little sore and numb all over his body. Gang instantly felt an incomparable coolness in his meridians, and the sore and numb feeling disappeared in an instant. The scars on his body that were slowly recovering suddenly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Lei Gang stared at Ziyun's worried and solemn eyes with complex eyes. His heart was shaken and he said softly: "Ziyun, it's really okay. Don't worry!"
Withdrawing her delicate hands, Ziyun exhaled, her forehead slightly covered with fine fragrant sweat. She raised her head, only to find Lei Gang's extremely gentle and complex eyes. Ziyun's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes quickly moved away, not daring to interact with her. Lei Gang looked straight at him.
Immediately, Zi Yun suddenly thought of something, looked at Lei Gang again, and whispered: "Lei Gang, in this exchange conference, you try your best to win the championship."
Lei Gang was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why?"
"I have inquired for you. The winner of this exchange conference is to enter the library or treasure house of the Artifact Refining Sect. The Artifact Refining Sect has a long heritage. Maybe there will be something you want in the library!" Ziyun's autumn eyes flashed and she whispered.
Lei Gang's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with thought. Suddenly, his body trembled and he said: "Zi Yun, are you saying that the Weapon Refining Sect is very likely to have the remaining residual techniques of Kaitian?"
Ziyun nodded slightly.
Lei Gang nodded, his eyes were firm and he whispered: "Then I need to work hard. I must get the Kai Tian Can Form. There are still a few days before the exchange conference. I will first understand the ninth form! I can feel that the first The eighth and ninth forms are a leap forward."
Ziyun nodded, her autumn eyes were full of expectation, and there was a complex color flashing in the depths of her eyes. It was unpredictable!
In a luxurious building of the Weapon Refining Sect, a gloomy young man in black was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His eyes suddenly exploded with bright light. His eyes were staring ahead without focus. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with an evil smile: " This exchange conference is becoming more and more exciting!”
"Yun'er, how are you recovering?" An old man's body slowly appeared next to the gloomy young man, looking at the young man in black with warm eyes.
"Grandpa, you are almost recovered. Tomorrow is the exchange meeting. Yun'er will not let grandpa down!" The young man in black whispered, looking at the old man with more awe.
"Well, Yun'er, if nothing happens to you and Beast Chi in this exchange conference, you will definitely be able to win the championship. Then you can enter the treasure house of the Refining Sect and take back the magic refining sword of my magic refining sect! It will be enough for you in the future.
There are few obstacles on the road, and my Demonic Refining Sect has not appeared for a long time, which makes the powerful people in the central world tremble!!" The old man's voice was extremely gentle, but the aura emanating from his whole body made his spine shiver.
The gloomy young man's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a low voice: "Grandpa, Yun'er will definitely win the championship!"
At dawn the next day, a vast ancient bell sound echoed in the sky above the entire Weapon Refining Sect. Countless young disciples who had closed their eyes to practice opened their eyes at the same time, with fighting spirit in their eyes. After a slight preparation, they walked out of the door and towards the refining sect.
Walk towards the huge empty space on the right side of Qi Zong.
The sound of the ancient bell echoed in the sky, superimposed layer by layer, and lasted for a long time. Lei Gang slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly. There is only one step left before leaving Tianjiu Style, only one step left! Lei Gang felt slightly in his heart.
A little anxious, Lei Gang had to pay attention to the reward of the champion of this exchange conference. He looked inside the room and found that Ziyun had opened her eyes and looked at him complicatedly. Lei Gang hid his inner anxiety and grinned.
Said: "Ziyun, let's go!"
Ziyun nodded, and the two left the room.
Walking on the avenue of the Refining Sect, the dawn air was the clearest, and the thick spiritual energy rushed towards him. Lei Gang took a deep breath and looked at the young disciples who were coming and going and quickly gathered to the right. His heart was boiling, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
Burning with a strong fighting spirit.
Many young people walking towards Kongping noticed the peerless beauty Zi Yun, their eyes flashed with amazement and obsession, and they looked at Lei Gang with an inexplicable hostility.
Lei Gang and Zi Yun had just walked onto the avenue. A handsome young man wearing gorgeous silk walked out of a house next to the avenue. He closed the door and raised his head. He happened to look at Zi Yun's side. His pupils shrank and his face was filled with surprise.
He flashed by, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes were filled with contemplation, and he murmured in a voice that he could only hear: "If I could get such a beautiful thing, I would be so powerful..."
When Lei Gang and Zi Yun arrived at the huge empty terrace, the empty terrace was already filled with densely packed young disciples. Lei Gang was tall and stood out among the crowd. He looked at the empty terrace with his eyes.
, and found that there were ten arenas about one hundred meters in size and one meter high in the middle. Lei Gang knew that this was the place where the exchange conference was held, and the champion of this exchange conference was born from it. In the Kongping backer,
On that side, a large open space was opened up on the cliff. Several old people in purple clothes sat cross-legged here. Lei Gang felt the suffocating breath coming from these old people.
The crowd was dense, but there were no other disciples within one meter of Zi Yun and Lei Gang. Lei Gang shook his head helplessly, feeling the murderous eyes around him. Lei Gang not only glanced at the frost-covered Zi Yun, but
Yun, Lei Gang discovered that Zi Yun at this time had regained the coldness that had made people thousands of miles away when they first met her. This kind of coldness also had a sense of nobility and grace, which made people dare not blaspheme. Not only did Lei Gang secretly compare
, Comparing the Zi Yun at this time with the elegant and refined Zi Yun who was with him, Lei Gang's heart was slightly disturbed unconsciously, and his eyes when he looked at Zi Yun were more complicated.
Ziyun turned her head slightly and glanced at Lei Gang, who was staring at her. She pursed her lips slightly and glared at Lei Gang. Then, her eyes looked at the reclaimed land on the cliff, and a light flashed in her eyes.
When the sky turned white, the disciples of each sect found the place of their sect, and the originally chaotic scene became orderly. The empty platform on the cliff was already filled with people of different ages in purple clothes, and the marks on their chests were also
They have different shapes, and all of them have faces with a look of supreme majesty.
A middle-aged man wearing purple clothes with a purple sword and a ball of purple fire printed on his chest slowly floated up from the empty platform on the cliff, walked in the air, looked around at the dense disciples on the ground, and said loudly:
"The 1180th annual exchange meeting of the Central World was held in the Artifact Refining Sect. This sect is Huode, the leader of the Artifact Refining Sect."
The voice of Huo De, the leader of the Weapon Refining Sect, suddenly stopped, and his eyes swept around. Below, the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect let out a loud shout. The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect clenched their fists one by one, watching excitedly.
Huode in the sky is not tall in size, but his figure is an unattainable existence in the hearts of every disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect.
The eyes of the disciples of other sects were also extremely awe-inspiring and blazing.
"A total of forty-three sects participated in this central world exchange event. It can be said to bring together the top young generation of the entire central community. There are nearly two thousand participating disciples. The top three in this exchange event..." Huo De's voice
He paused suddenly, looking at the disciples below with his eyes full of smiles.
Sure enough, all the disciples held their breath. They came to the exchange event this time to compete for the reputation of their sect, and more importantly, they came for the rewards of the exchange event. The disciples stared closely at Huo De's body one by one.
, his eyes gradually trembled.
On the cliff, an old man in purple with an immortal spirit and white hair smiled calmly and said: "This sect thought that Huode didn't know anything else except refining weapons. I didn't expect that it would ignite the passion of the disciples."
..." The purple-gold whisk printed on the chest of the old man in purple is the symbol of the Taoist sect.
"Qing Daozi, you underestimate Huode! Over the years, although Huode has been addicted to weapon refining, the status of the weapon refiner sect has been rising, and it is looming above your Taoist sect." A tough middle-aged man said roughly
He laughed wildly. But the tiger's eyes were shining with wisdom. This sturdy middle-aged man had a purple-gold medicine cauldron printed on his chest, but his identity was shocking. His appearance could not be associated with his identity at all. The Alchemy Sect
The lord’s heart is on fire!
"Jiejie, little Xinhuo, are you indirectly saying that your alchemy sect is strong enough to visit the Taoist sect?" A lean old man in purple clothes stared at Xinhuo with a sinister look on his face and sneered.
Xinhuo, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, glanced at the lean old man and sneered: "My Alchemy Sect is not yet up to that level, but Xiu Demon, haven't your Demon Refining Sect been trying to challenge the Taoist sect these years?"
