In just one stick of incense, the winners and losers of all the arenas have been determined.
In terms of intensity, it was not the arena where Lingchu was the first to fight, but the arena with the smallest number of people.
But after all, it was a melee, and not many people were seriously injured.
A total of 324 people were left in the seven arenas.
More than half were eliminated.
Lingchu, Zhan Taimingyue, Jiang Hanyan, and Yun Haotian all passed the first level. Only Yu Xiaoxiao was eliminated at the first level.
Fortunately, Yu Xiaoxiao himself did not expect to pass, so his mood was not affected. Instead, he was happy that several familiar senior brothers and sisters had entered the second round.
The second round only started in half a month. After a few chats, Jiang Hanyan suggested that they go to the party on the first floor of Fangshi.
It has nothing to do with the result of the competition, just a drink to meet again after a long separation.
This gathering lasted only half a day.
None of Lingchu's people deliberately dissipated the drunkenness in their bodies and allowed themselves to be slightly tipsy. Therefore, when Lingchu returned to Taiqing Mountain, his fair and jade-like face had a faint red glow, and his clear eyes were slightly blurred.
When Sangzi saw Lingchu, her face was filled with surprise. This was the first time she saw Lingchu who was drunk.
Lingchu knew how to make wine and often drank wine, but he had never been drunk.
The drunken Lingchu would not make any noise, but was very quiet. He sat under the peach tree behind the house obediently, leaning against the trunk of the peach tree, holding Qingkong in his arms, and fell asleep exceptionally obediently. .
Qingkong also drank a lot of spiritual wine. The spiritual wine on the first floor was indeed very strong. It made even Qingkong, a monster, drunk. He fell into his master's arms and fell into a sleepy state.
The peach tree that had given birth to Lingzhi felt Lingchu lying on her body. The wind passed by without any branches and leaves swaying. The petals of the blossoming peach blossoms fell off, and fell on Lingchu layer by layer, as if for her. Cover with a layer of pink flowers.
Under the scorching peach blossoms, the beauty is sleeping against the tree, holding the snow-white beast in her arms.
The picture is very peaceful and beautiful.
Sang Zi watched from a distance, but did not come near. He walked lightly and walked towards the kitchen. Although Lingchu woke up the next day and once his spiritual power passed, he would naturally not feel dizzy and uncomfortable after a hangover. However, Sang Zi still felt that he I need to cook a bowl of hangover soup for Lingchu.
Lingchu slept until the afternoon of the second day.
The sun was bright and hot in the summer afternoon, but Lingchu, who slept under the peach tree, only felt the cool breeze, which was very refreshing.
Opening his clear eyes, Lingchu looked at the pink sky above his head. He was stunned for a moment, and felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Oh, I am under the peach tree.
The sky is not pink, this pink cloud-like sky is the dense corolla of peach trees.
After only being confused for a moment, Lingchu woke up completely and thought about last night, the five of them drank a jar of strong liquor from the first floor, and then drank the bamboo marrow and jade wine brewed by Lingchu.
Thinking of bamboo marrow and jade wine, Lingchu felt heartbroken.
In the past few years, although she has been brewing bamboo marrow and jade wine, she only made three jars of it. She was so happy that she bought one jar last night.
Drinking makes things worse, drinking makes things worse.
Lingchu tapped his snow-white forehead with his finger. He looked annoyed at first, then burst into laughter, his eyebrows curved, and a smile on his lips.
It is rare to be as wanton as last night.
A thousand cups of wine are less than a thousand cups of wine with a close friend. It is rare to have a close friend in life.
On the long road of cultivating immortality, if you have two or three friends and four or five glasses of wine, it will be a beautiful sight on the road.
The pink petals on her body were like a pink rosy dress. The wind passed by silently above her head. The sun was blazing in the sky and it was refreshing under the tree. Lingchu reached out and patted the trunk of the peach tree, raised her lips and smiled, "Thank you, little peach tree."
The peach tree full of burning peach blossoms swayed its branches, and full of joy filled Lingchu's heart.
After thanking the peach tree, Lingchu picked up Qingkong, who was still sleeping, and couldn't laugh or cry. I wonder if it was because Lingchu, the owner, loved wine, but Qingkong liked drinking, but she always got drunk every time.
It's really a drunken tiger.
Wandering back to the bamboo house, Lingchu saw a bowl of hangover soup on the table. It was boiled with Lingquan water and had a very fragrant aroma.
As soon as Lingchu saw it, he knew it was Sang Zibo's fault.
Her heart suddenly felt warm. There seemed to be no shortage of people around her who gave her kindness and warmth.
She never felt lonely on this path of cultivating immortality.
After taking a few sips of the hangover soup, the warm taste entered her stomach. Lingchu smiled and narrowed her eyes. It seemed that she could no longer follow a ruthless path and was destined to be a monk with impure emotions and six desires.
Before he finished drinking the sobering soup, he saw a transmission note falling into the formation outside the bamboo house.
As soon as Lingchu's consciousness moved, the transmission note passed through the formation and flew into the bamboo house.
After receiving the transmission note, Lingchu saw that it was from Yu Xiaoxiao.
What happened? They just separated last night, but today they received another transmission note.
With curiosity, Lingchu read the content of the transmission notes, and the expression on his face suddenly changed several times like the face of the four seasons. Unexpectedly, that incident would actually have a result now, and it is still like this. the result of.
There was nothing important in Yu Xiaoxiao's transmission note, but it told Lingchu something that had just happened and caused a sensation in the sect.
Afraid that Lingchu, Zhan Taimingyue, and Yun Haotian were all staying at home and practicing in seclusion at all times without asking about foreign affairs once they returned to their respective caves, Yu Xiaoxiao sent out the transmission notes one by one. past.
Lingchu silently looked at the roof of the bamboo house.
Indeed, there are many monks who have been in seclusion for several years, and there are still formations in their respective caves. No matter how busy it is outside, as long as there is no fight, they may not know it through the formations.
However, Lingchu and the others had ordered the Three Purities Secret Report. The Three Purities Secret Report was to prevent this from happening.
Every time something big happens, there must be a secret report from the Sanqing Dynasty.
Monks who have been in seclusion for several years, or who have not heard anything outside the window, as long as they receive the secret report of the Three Purities outside the cave, they will never miss the important events in the few years they have not been outside.
Is Yu Xiaoxiao trying to steal the business from the Sanqing Secret Report?
Lingchu shook his head and laughed. After laughing, he looked outside the house and saw the narrow sky through the doors and windows, and sighed softly.
The things mentioned in Yu Xiao's transmission notes have a lot to do with Lingchu.
Early this morning.
Liu Zhenren, the Jindan elder from the outer mountain, tied up Tong Fang, a disciple from the inner mountain, and knocked on the door of the torture hall of the inner mountain.
I am willing to use my cultivation as a guarantee and implore the sect to strictly investigate the disciple Tong Fang.
The sect will not investigate its disciples easily, whether it is searching for souls or other methods, this is something that the righteous sect will not do easily.
Master Liu is willing to use his golden elixir cultivation and his identity as a sect elder as a guarantee to ask the sect to thoroughly investigate Tong Fang for deliberately murdering fellow disciple Liu Mengyi. If Tong Fang is indeed innocent, he will abolish his cultivation and expel himself from the sect. .
