After a night of cultivation, the qi and blood that fluctuated in the body were finally calmed down, and not only did they recover to their best state, but also the five-colored light spots were a little more than before.

The robe on his chest was tattered by a punch from Wan Wu, and before leaving the cave, he changed into a new robe, and then walked out of the cave.

Wan Bu regretted hugging Nanrong Jingxuan and returning to his mountain peak like a bolt of lightning. The dantian was abolished, it was not that he couldn't walk, after the initial pain period, he was no different from other people, but he didn't have the true yuan in his body, and he became an ordinary mortal from then on.

However, this statement is not absolute, in this world, there are pills that specialize in restoring the dantian, but ordinary monks can't afford to buy them. What's more, this elixir is very scarce, and sometimes, even if you have enough Yuan Crystal, you may not be able to buy it.

Nanrong Jingxuan sat on the edge of the bed with a depressed face, there was a mixed feeling in her heart, she understood very well what it meant that the dantian was destroyed, and she would be insulated from cultivation from now on, and return to the imperial capital to live the life of an ordinary person.

Wan Bu regretted pacing back and forth in the open space of the room, he now hated Lu Qingfeng to the core, and he hated to crush Lu Qingfeng's bones and scatter ashes.

walked in front of Nanrong Jingxuan, and said without regret: "Jingxuan, after this big competition, send someone to send you back to the capital of Nanrong Emperor, maybe your father can find the pill for you to restore the dantian, and after the dantian is restored, you can go back to the Qingyun Sword Sect to practice as a teacher." ”

Nan Rong Jingxuan sobbed and nodded, did not speak, sighed without regrets, turned around and left Nan Rong Jingxuan's room, and returned to his cave mansion.

Wan Bu regretted sitting on the **, hehe sneered: "Is it the elixir to repair the dantian? How can it be difficult to live in the old man, he just entered the old man's door, and he didn't do anything for the old man, so the old man will spend so much financial resources, such a loss-making business, the old man will not do it." ”

This is the true portrayal of Wan Bu Regret's inner world, he is such a mercenary villain, extremely narrow-minded, if anyone worships under his door, it will be a lifetime of sorrow.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was getting brighter, and the unrepentant divine consciousness swept towards the cave mansion of Lu Qingfeng on Luoxia Peak, and at this time Lu Qingfeng walked out of the cave.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng's energetic appearance, he jumped like thunder without regret: "Lu Qingfeng, it seems that you really have to cultivate what kind of body refining, hmph, no matter what you cultivate, the old man must kill you." ”

Lu Qingfeng walked out of his cave, walked along the bluestone path to the True Disciple Restaurant, turned a corner, and saw the restaurant from a distance, the little fat chef was leaning against the door frame, he also saw Lu Qingfeng, but he didn't speak, and when he got closer, he said: "Senior Brother Lu, I heard last night that you were beaten without regrets, this old dog, it's really shameless, such a high status, he actually attacked Senior Brother Lu, if I have the ability, I have to cut him with a kitchen knife." ”

Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly, and said, "Senior brother, do you have anything to eat?" "Yes," the little fat chef said: "I was ready last night, I wanted to send it to your cave mansion, but I was afraid that it would affect my senior brother's healing, so I didn't go, you go into the house and wait, it will be fine immediately." ”

After a few minutes of effort, the little fat chef brought out the tray again, this time it was four dishes and one soup, and set it on the table, and the little fat man said: "This was prepared yesterday, I am hot again, the nutrition will not be lost, and the taste will not change, how about you taste it." ”

Lu Qingfeng picked up a mouthful of food and tasted it, nodded and said, "It's really good, it tastes good." ”

"If it's delicious, you can eat more," the little fat chef said: "Senior Brother Lu, I heard last night that you suffered internal injuries, and I prepared these overnight, these are the internal organs of a fifth-order demonic beast, you look at this, this is the scorched large intestine, this is the stir-fried liver tip, this is the slippery heart, this is the slippery belly piece." Look at this soup, which is made with all the offal scraps put together, and it's called white pot soup. ”

Lu Qingfeng sounded a little strange, so he asked, "Senior brother, why are these dishes made of internal organs?" The little fat man smiled: "Senior Brother Lu, I don't know, what is this called eating and making up for something, you suffered an internal injury last night, if I stew you with a monster thigh, it will be the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth." ”

Lu Qingfeng's heart was very moved, he looked at the little fat man and said, "Senior brother, I bothered you, I am very sorry that you do this." ”

The little fat man grinned: "Senior Brother Lu, don't say that, it's my duty to serve you." ”

Although the little fat man said so, Lu Qingfeng kept it in his heart, and if he has the ability in the future, he must properly repay the little fat man for taking such meticulous care.

After breaking up with the little fat chef, Lu Qingfeng soon came to the Dabi Square in front of the main peak, and it could be seen from a long distance that there were only two martial arts platforms left in the center of the square, and the competition had not yet started, and six hundred and twenty elite disciples were already waiting under the competition platform.

The setting of the two martial arts competition platforms today is a little different from the previous ones, because from now on, among all the disciples participating in the competition, except for a very small number of disciples of the Divine True Realm, the vast majority of their cultivation is above the Upper True Realm.

These disciples were all geniuses of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and the martial arts they used were already very powerful, and some of them could already cause a large area of damage to low-level disciples.

Therefore, the two contesting platforms are not only far apart, but also set up a fence at a distance of 500 meters from the contesting platform. Just like the fence of the dueling arena, no one is allowed to enter the fence.

On the square, there are eight passages leading to the two jousting platforms, and except for these eight passages, other places have long been overcrowded.

For the inner and outer disciples, today is the day they are most looking forward to, watching the competition of elite disciples, there are self-evident benefits for them, watching these disciples' moves and styles, they are all very enlightened, maybe there will be people in the battle breakthrough or epiphany.

Therefore, these low-level disciples came here very early, in order to be able to occupy a more advantageous position, so that they could watch the competition of these elite disciples to the greatest extent.

Outside the fence, a large number of sect deacons were sent here to maintain order around the tournament platform, and all the elders of the outer and inner gates were also sent out to constantly patrol the square.

Although there were tens of thousands of people in the square, there was not the slightest chaos, every qiē was so orderly, and the whole square seemed very silent, almost reaching the point where the needle could be heard.

The Qingyun Temple had already left its original position and flew to the sky above the competition platform, which also showed that the sect attached great importance to the competition of elite disciples.

The front of the temple is facing the main peak, when Lu Qingfeng comes over, he can see the front of the temple when he looks up, among the ten elders, the nine elders gather together to talk and laugh, and only Wan Buregret is sitting alone.

There was not the slightest expression on the face of the Nine Elders, but the eyes looked very vicious, obviously not coming out of yesterday's anger, Lu Qingfeng's eyes stayed on the Nine Elders' body for a moment, and then turned around and walked away.

As if sensing something, the Ninth Elder raised his head suddenly, his bloodshot eyes swept towards Lu Qingfeng, and two cold rays shot out of his gaze, exerting all the coercion on Lu Qingfeng's body. Lu Qingfeng put his hands behind his back, his eyes looked straight at him without regrets, and there was no sign of being suppressed by coercion.

Lu Qingfeng's soul had already reached the peak of the True Realm, and for the coercion of the soul of Wan Bu Regret, Lu Qingfeng's expression was indifferent, he smiled slightly, turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Wan Bu Regret's unprovoked provocation.

Unrepentantly jumped like thunder, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Boy, you wait, sooner or later I will let you know the fate of offending me." ”

Under the two competition platforms, lottery boxes have been prepared, and in front of each lottery box, three hundred and ten elite disciples are already waiting there, ready to draw lots at any time.

It didn't take long for the elite disciple to pass on the gong elder who had announced the start of the big competition, walked onto one of the competition platforms, cleared his throat, and said: "Before the draw, I will briefly introduce the places that need to be paid attention to in the competition, this year's elite disciple competition, there is no reward, no ranking, among the six hundred and twenty people, the top ten and the bottom ten will be decided, and the top ten disciples will enter the true transmission disciples. ”

Elder Chuangong stopped, glanced around, and then continued: "You have to pay attention to the last ten disciples, if you are the last ten in the first two big competitions, plus this time it is three times, then congratulations, the position of the inner disciple Elder Chuangong belongs to you." As for the rules, it is still the same as before, no life is allowed, one party takes the initiative to admit defeat, the other party must stop immediately, and the competition of elite disciples still adopts the elimination system. That is to say, if you lose in the first game, then unfortunately you will never have a chance to take the stage again, okay, without further ado, let's start the draw. ”

As the elder's words fell, the orderly lottery began, and ten minutes later, all six hundred and twenty people were drawn, and Nan Ronglin drew the fourteenth, Duanmu Xiaoyun fifty-seventh, He Tianyun one hundred and twenty-nine, and Zhu Youcai three hundred and sixteenth. With the exception of No. 1 through No. 4, all the others retreated outside the fence.

I only heard the referee on the two competition platforms say separately: "Disciple No. 1 and Disciple No. 2 go to the No. 1 competition platform." Disciple No. 3 and Disciple No. 4 went to the No. 2 competition platform. With the announcement of the referee, the big competition of the elite disciples officially kicked off.

Lu Qingfeng was still sitting on the bluestone ground by the square, although Nan Ronglin, Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, and Zhu Youcai all said that they had no problem entering the True Transmission disciples, but Lu Qingfeng was still a little uneasy.

In fact, Lu Qingfeng also believes that the four of them will not exaggerate their strength for no reason, although these four people are sometimes contaminated with the atmosphere of some gentlemen because of their family background, but on the whole, these four people are still very trustworthy.

Later, Lu Qingfeng thought about it, and now that he thinks about it, it has no effect, and the result will come out soon, and he can only sincerely wish the four of them here, hoping that they can all enter the true discipleship as they wish.