"It's almost time to go. ”

Jing Yao knocked on the edge of the bed and said, she has not forgotten her goal, she has successfully become a disciple in the sword art competition, and getting out of the pigsty is the primary goal.

"The deadline for registration is three o'clock, and I have inquired clearly. Zhao Shengnan turned over, fumbled in the quilt for a while, took out a token and said, "This is my miscellaneous service number." ”

"You get up for me. Jing Yao said angrily: "Let the old lady run errands for you, don't even think about it." ”

Zhao Shengnan opened his eyes dissatisfiedly and said, "Eldest sister, please give me a little time to cultivate, okay? Do you think anyone is as perverted as you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jing Yao was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Shengnan sighed: "We have just experienced a battle of life and death, strong as my tired back and legs, look at you again?"

Look at me? Jing Yao couldn't help but look at herself, she was different from Zhao Shengnan, Zhao Shengnan was injured and her spiritual power was exhausted.

According to the usual practice, it takes at least three days of cultivation to recover from the depletion of the aura, and in severe cases, she has to be conditioned by pills, but she only took a nap for about half an hour and immediately became vibrant, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the imprint......

Zhao Shengnan sat up from the bed and muttered, "Let's go, let's go." ”

"And your body?"

Zhao Shengnan said indifferently: "It's okay." ”

"Are you really okay?"

Jing Yao looked at Zhao Shengnan suspiciously, before she clearly saw that Zhao Shengnan's tiger mouth had collapsed, but now it was unscathed, and at that moment she wondered if there was an illusion.

Zhao Shengnan smiled honestly: "It's really fine, it's just a little sleepy and I want to sleep." Oh, you said the injury, I have been in a special system since I was a child, and the wound heals very quickly. ”

Everyone has something to show off, Jing Yao thought of a sentence that a big coffee had said in her previous life, and she thought it was true.

She has an innate sword bone and a five-element spirit root, and Zhao Shengnan has an enviable recovery speed.

Combined with the terrifying strange power, even if she is one or two points higher than Zhao Shengnan, she is not necessarily her opponent.

Zhao Shengnan boldly wrapped the clothes of the miscellaneous disciples on his body, suddenly looked in front of him and clenched his fists, and shouted loudly with full of anger: "The legend of the Sword Sect is written by you and me, let's go!"

Jing Yao tugged at the corners of her mouth, her focus fell on the other party's chest, it was really turbulent, not like herself, she couldn't see it.

"Let's go. Jing Yao sighed.

If I hadn't padded such a thick chest pad at the beginning, would the obscene old nun just pass by herself?

The two of them walked on the way to the council hall.

"Jing Yao, do you have any dreams?"

"Dream, of course, all the little junior disciples fall in love with me, and then hug me left and right, and go to the pinnacle of life, in addition, I hope for world peace!" Jing Yao replied casually.

It feels so tall......

Zhao Shengnan is stuck.

"Shengnan, will you use the fairy hammer during the competition?" Jing Yao suddenly thought of a question, which was closely related to their lives.

"Why not?" Zhao Shengnan asked puzzledly: "This is a bargaining chip to increase the chance of being shortlisted." ”

Jing Yao analyzed seriously: "But have you ever thought about it, we are just rookies in the immortal cultivation world, what kind of situation will be caused by rashly taking out immortal weapons?"

"We hold the fairy weapon like a two- or three-year-old child running down the street with gold in his hand, and it is inevitable that no one will have the intention of robbing it. If greed is aroused and someone tries to kill people and seize treasures, we will not have the strength to protect ourselves. ”

Zhao Shengnan nodded regretfully.