Zhan Changfeng saw that the time was not early, so he went to the dock first.

When she entered the inn on the boat where Ling Weichu temporarily lived, she saw him lying on the ground drawing talismans without any image, and she didn't say anything about this talisman posture, but said, "Senior, I'm here to give you acupuncture." ”

Ling Weichu got up from the ground, "Don't call me senior, you are now my lord." ”

This is a bit sour, it's not that he sold himself to her, but that this guy is obviously very talented in drawing talismans, but he doesn't want to learn it, tsk.

Zhan Changfeng smiled and didn't speak.

Ling Weichu lay down on the couch, still a little apprehensive in his heart, "Is it acupuncture to pull out poison, is this treatment effective?"

"It's the healer's secret. The pseudo-doctor opened the needle bag and asked for the blessing of the few days that had been lurking in the Baicao Academy, she looked very professional with the silver needle, and Ling Weichu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the pseudo-physician stabbed him unconscious, threw away the silver needle, and performed the technique of breathing, and seven animal-shaped black qi soared above the human body.

"Swallow the thief, deterrent. ”

The seven spirits have different physical functions and duties,

Devouring the Thief's Spirit can destroy the Void Evil Thief Wind, eliminate the alien things in the body, and use it to remove the power of fire poison remaining in the body due to external flames, which is the best.

This fire poison is indeed domineering, just once, Zhan Changfeng couldn't completely uproot it, and only weakened it by two percent.

But this also made Ling Weichu see great hope, and his words didn't smell too much gunpowder.

Ling Weichu woke up at night, and found that his body was a little lighter, and couldn't help but show joy, and then caught a glimpse of the silver needles that were corroded by fire poison on the side, and said, "The quality is too poor, I have the opportunity to find my old friend and ask her to forge a set of gold needles for you." ”

Zhan Changfeng was leaning on the table to record his feelings about using the Soul Relief Technique twice, and when he heard this, he asked, "Your old friend is a refiner?"

"She's still a top-level refiner, but as far as she's dead, I'll tell you..."The old man with messy hair suddenly closed his mouth, his big eyes trembled, and he pulled his beard, seeing that this person was smiling brightly, "Oh, you won't want to beat her idea." ”

Zhan Changfeng didn't speak.

Ling Weichu's whole face became vivid, "She's more difficult than me, and you can't impress her with your current conditions." ”

The old man said energetically, "Look, counting me, there are only three of you in total, what can you do, those two are still little hairy children!"

As a result, the little hairy boy looked at him outside the door, one raised his eyebrows, and the other was cold and expressionless.

Ling Weichu slammed his mouth, pretending not to say anything and holding the strokes.

Jiansu Orchid pointed at it, "Naughty!"

"Eat. Lin Han put the food box on the table. It turned out that after registering, I saw that Zhan Changfeng didn't go back to the inn after dark, so I expected to be here, so I came over to have dinner together.

After eating, Chuan Luo was already banned at night, so she simply stayed on the boat.

When the bright moon is in the sky, the lights on the pier are lit, illuminating most of the cold river.

Zhan Changfeng took the fishing rod, sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, flicked it, the hook with the fishing line sank into the water in the distance, and there were many people like her, on the boat, the wharf, and the shore, facing the wide cold river steadily.

The small meeting started before the conference, Lin Han Jiansu just caught up with the last day to register, thinking that tomorrow will be a competition with others, so he can't sleep, I heard that there is a small secret place near the Leng River for people to experience, so they went together, saw her fishing outside, whispered to the sound.

Zhan Changfeng nodded, smiling warmly, as if accommodating the night for a night.

Later, Ling Weichu came up and didn't say anything, just sat next to her to drink and watch the moon, and her calm and vicissitudes of life finally took on the appearance of a master.

The fishing line moved, and Ling Weichu said, "Don't worry, take your time." ”

He waved his hand and stood up, "People are old, and they don't have a good time drinking, and ah, you can take the pile of talismans on the table and take up space." ”

"Good. Zhan Changfeng stared at the tight fishing line, there was no movement, and gradually, the line loosened and there was no movement.

The water rippled slightly, paddling to both sides. In the darkness, a huge cargo ship slowly approached, and thousands of fishing fires illuminated its silhouette.

Entering the harbor and stopping, the sails are lowered, and the people above are doing their own thing, in good order.

Zhan Changfeng put away the fishing rod without bait and returned to the cabin to practice.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Chuanluo was already boiling.

The most eye-catching thing in the large square built by Chuanluo for the sea meeting is the ten large rings arranged in a circle.

The bottom of each ring is round, with a diameter of 100 meters, and there are stone pillars at each of the four corners, and the end is magnificent.

Around the square is the viewing platform.

At this time, there are still two hours before the small meeting, but the viewing platform is already overcrowded, and the surrounding wine shops and teahouses with good sights have already been booked.

What is lacking in the monastic world?

Overmatch!

What do the forces lack?

Overmatch!

In a certain case, the conference is a platform for various forces to attract talents who can be created, and some sects and scattered cultivators will also wait and see here to receive disciples.

Facing the square, is the famous building Qingyuan Pavilion in Chuanluo, and the envoys of various forces pay attention to the situation in the ring in the private room of this Qingyuan Pavilion.

When the hour came, each of the ten rings walked up with a sword-man dressed in a deep coat, who was a defender specially dispatched by the Hengsheng Sword Sect.

The innate and acquired tricks are usually not condensed, they will not be subtle, and they will not know how to use secret arts, supernatural powers, etc., and they can't actually see their potential through the competition, so the opening of the small meeting will use a foundation higher than them to squeeze them, and see how they react to the crisis.

Pass the test of the defender and defend one game to enter the next round of assessment.

As soon as these ten people came out, people's discussions suddenly became bigger.

"Look, they are all the leaders of the new generation of the Hengsheng Sword Sect. ”

"Hey, Yu Li, Wang Ran, Qingfeng, Lan Zhi, Zuo Blade, Yuan Qi, Wen Quan, all of them are building the foundation, especially the three people who are called the leaders, Chao Lei, Shu Ran, and Xiao Ruo, are already the foundation building consummation!

"The lineup of this generation can't be underestimated, they are all sword cultivators, not to mention the same level, the challenge of skipping the level is a trivial matter. ”

"In our mountain and sea realm, except for the Wansha Sword Pavilion, this vein can be regarded as sword cultivation, and the others are at most sword-wise. ”

"Hahaha, these little monks are blessed, and now they meet Chao Lei, Shu Ran, and Xiao Ruo, who are on the list. ”

.....

The wine shop was noisy, Zhan Changfeng sat by the window on the third floor, looking down, and just put the ten rings into the range of the soul seal.

She first rescued Lin Han Jiansu, pleasing to the eye is one, and saw that the eight characters of the birth date on the sacrificial list that remarked them were two, they were all born in autumn, and they had the innate conditions for cultivating the Jackdaw Trick, and they were military leaders, sitting alone in the Meridian Palace, with the style of a Confucian general.

Originally, they intended to introduce the Sun Clan, and they might be able to achieve something in the military path, but after testing their cultivation qualifications, they still felt that they should go to the Shangzong to pursue a higher Dao method, and the temple on her side was still too small.

Zhan Changfeng drank all the spiritual wine in the cup, and the following competition has begun.

In the first dozen or so rings, the challenger was basically kicked clean by those sword cultivators. As time passed, really strong young people began to show up.

Lin Han and Jiansu stepped into the ring almost at the same time. Lin Han is a congenital pinnacle, she once picked Zhuji, and her opponent is a sword cultivator named Qingfeng.

Qing Feng's eyes were raised, and the sword was unsheathed, "For the sake of fairness, if you accept ten moves from me, you will win." ”

Lin Han's cold eyes were unwavering, the duckweed did not move, the momentum of the awe-inspiring had risen, and Qingfeng's mouth was curled, "It seems that there is no need to let it." ”

One night in the small secret realm, I am afraid that there will be dangers, just look at her anger, and the shocking killing momentum is actually the sword momentum that faintly erodes Qingfeng.

Qing Feng didn't dare to be careless, and the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more exquisite.

Lan Zhi, who was in the other ring, smiled softly, "That's your sister, it seems that I don't have to keep my hand on you." ”

Jian Su was anxious, "Don't sister, our situation is different, you can't generalize, I have a foundation for you, I really have no chance of winning, we still discussed a few tricks before you let me win." ”

..... "This child is true and sincere, is it biological?"

While speaking, Lin Han had already used duckweed to turn Qingfeng's throat, and the audience counted that it was a victory within ten moves, although it was not ruled out that Qingfeng could release the water, but from the fight between the two, she could already see her good combat power, and immediately paid more attention to this girl.

Lin Han glanced into the distance, preparing to defend and meet the enemy.