I don’t know what the third round of selection will be like.

Yang Hui was struggling there. Strangely enough, after leaving the conference site, the rain became much lighter.

"The dusk on a rainy day is more poetic. The drizzle is like smoke and fog, floating and lingering, dyeing the trees, grass and country roads green. A few purple swallows pass through the rain. Wear it through and scatter a string of green notes. A few or two anxious apricot blossoms on someone's fence at the end of the village have been scorched in the rain curtain, soft and fresh, reminding people of the poem "The News of Apricot Blossoms in the Sound of Rain" The artistic conception comes from." For some reason, Yang Hui felt that this passage seemed very familiar, so he couldn't help but read it out.

"Brother Yuncheng, I now believe what you said back then." Xiao Qian said from behind Yang Hui.

"Oh? What are you talking about?" Yang Hui asked. Now he is only focused on the selection for the third round and has no time to think about other things.

"At first, you said that you wanted to become a peer of the Shilang Sect Master and the others, but now I somewhat believe it." Xiao Qian said.

"Really? Do you think I can defeat those eye talisman masters who can create even heaven-level eye talismans?" Yang Hui asked.

"This is not an affirmation of your strength, but an affirmation of your heart. I can feel the belief in your heart, the belief that you want to get the ranking in the Tongfu Master Conference." He said together.

"Faith?" Yang Hui smiled, it turns out that thing still exists in his body. The drizzle is like threads, criss-crossing into gauze, covering the sky; the cool breeze blows happily, blowing away the gauze. The light rain drifted with the wind and fell on the ground and roof, washing away the thick accumulation of dust and flushing away the stagnation in the heart.

Yang Hui glanced at Xiao Qian. He didn't know why, but every time he saw him, the melancholy in his heart always disappeared inexplicably.

This guy has a magical ability, and I always feel that this guy seems to be very similar to Mo Nianshan. But I can't remember where the similarity is. I always feel this way. feeling.

"Mo Nianshan, Mo Nian." Yang Hui couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Brother Yuncheng, what did you say?" Xiao Qian vaguely heard this very familiar name.

"Ah, it's okay. I accidentally thought of an old friend just now." Yang Hui made an excuse and didn't want to tell Xiao Qian about Mo Nianshan. Although this guy seems to be from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect, he can definitely put Mo Nianshan into it. The transformed one was given to Xiao Qian. But it was impossible for him to hand over a girl who had sacrificed his life to protect him to others so easily.

"Well, maybe I heard it wrong." Xiao Qian didn't dwell on this issue, because Yang Hui didn't want to talk about it, and he might not be the one from Wanhua Sect. So Xiao Qian just feinted and bypassed the problem. on this topic.

"Beimang morning rain and light dust."

"Don't miss the flowers that bloom early." After Xiao Qian said this, he left calmly.

This guy must have heard what he said. And he also knows Mo Nianshan, Yang Hui thought to himself.

One day passed, and there was no way the second event of the Tongfu Master Conference could be completed in one day.

I had to postpone it until the next day.

The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. The sun illuminated the earth. The practitioners opened the windows, and the fragrance of earth rushed towards them. The air seemed to be filtered, especially fresh. The poplars and willows outside the window were washed by the rain. , the branches and leaves are spreading, the green is shiny, and it is extremely beautiful.

The competition on the second day went very smoothly, with basically half of the people left, that is, less than 500 people.

Cheng Lei and Bai Ziyuan were not idle either. Apart from trying to comfort Jing Lanqing, they were both practicing their eye power rapidly.

In just one day, both of them broke through the third level and six stars. This kind of cultivation speed is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. This speed is really terrifying.

Two people practice together, because they are both from the Four Spirit Clan, and they have the same mind, and they also do the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, so their cooperation is very powerful. They are just two third-order and six-star monks.

, is enough to unleash a trick that would make a fourth-level three-star monk tremble with fear.

However, sometimes practicing too fast is not a good thing.

"What's going on?" Bai Ziyuan and Cheng Lei wanted to strike while the iron was hot and continue practicing. However, they found that after continuing to practice, there was no way to continue because their bodies became inexplicably hot. Bai Ziyuan

Cheng Lei felt that his body was about to burn up. He was so anxious that his internal organs were burning with oil, and beads of sweat were falling down like raindrops! It was a very maddening feeling.

According to previous ideas, both of them could continue to advance, but now they seem to have encountered difficulties.

No, Jing Lanqing, who was watching from the side, discovered that this was caused by their plan to forcibly advance. This was a real obsession, completely different from the previous suspended animation. If they lost control now, they would go crazy.

, or even death directly.

But Jing Lanqing's strength is far from enough to stop them from their current state. If they are rashly pulled out of their current state, the only result will be that even Jing Lanqing will get involved. So Jing Lanqing is in a hurry now.

My heart was in my throat, and my fists were filled with water.

"Papa!" Luo Ying appeared here in time and tapped several acupuncture points on Bai Ziyuan and Cheng Lei's bodies. He pulled Bai Ziyuan and Cheng Lei out so that they would not go back to being possessed.

"Huh..." After Cheng Lei got rid of the obsessive state, he lay on the ground and gasped for air. If Luo Ying hadn't appeared here in time, he and Bai Ziyuan probably wouldn't have escaped.

"Thank you Mr. Luo for your help." Jing Lanqing also wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Luo Ying.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as a few of you are fine." Luo Ying said politely.

"Thank you so much, Sect Master Luo." Bai Ziyuan lay on the ground and gave Luo Ying a hand.

"It's okay. Since you are here with me, I will be responsible for your safety." Luo Ying said. "The rain has stopped now, which is very suitable for you to practice. But be careful, you must not act too hastily. Although my thing can

Dramatically speed up the practice, but

You still have to avoid going crazy. If you practice without taking a break, you will easily become obsessed. Now you can avoid this kind of thing under my care, but in the future, am I likely to follow you all your life?

Huh?" Luo Ying said.

"Thank you, Sect Leader Luo, for the heads up. It won't be like this again." Bai Ziyuan knew that she and Cheng Lei had upgraded very quickly because of their mutual training, which made the two of them feel that if they didn't seize this opportunity, they would have no chance in the future.

, so when they were practicing, they didn’t think about things like going crazy, and just forcibly improved.

"Miss Lan Qing, haven't you broken through the fifth level yet?" Luo Ying asked.

"Lan Qing is not talented. It seems that there is no way to break through the level so easily." Jing Lanqing said.

"This depends on Miss Lan Qing's personal qualities." Luo Ying smiled and left. "Although you two are currently at a very low level and can upgrade very quickly, you can only upgrade one star a day at most. If

Beyond this speed, it’s easy to go crazy.”

"I understand, Sect Master Luo, thank you." Bai Ziyuan said.

…

The rain has stopped long ago, and the sun has not yet recovered its breath, and is weakly glowing with pale light. After the rain, there is an overwhelming coolness in the mountains and forests, and all the shallow and deep greens that come out are particularly dazzling.

After the heavy rain, the leaves are more green than usual. The nearly ripe apples and hawthorns are bright and red and look very cute. The leaves with raindrops sway in the morning breeze, and the water droplets are like a shower.

The ground fell on soft sand

"Yuncheng, what are you doing here?" Yang Hui happened to meet Yang Xin in a forest.

"It's okay. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather will be late and autumn will come. I'm here to go sightseeing. I have nothing to do anyway." Yang Hui said.

"Aren't you nervous at all?" Yang Xin asked.

"Why are you nervous?" Yang Hui said.

"Tomorrow is the third round of the Tongfu Master Conference. Don't you feel nervous?" Yang Xin asked.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Yang Hui said.

"What if you can't choose?" Yang Xin said.

"It's definitely possible." Yang Hui's bright moon-like eyes were staring ahead. "I believe in myself."

"Well..." Yang Xin didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the look in Yang Hui's eyes, she seemed to believe it involuntarily.

"Okay, Miss Yangxin, if there is nothing else, I will go shopping by myself." Yang Hui said.

"Yeah." Yang Xin didn't know what to say to Yang Hui, and then let Yang Hui go away alone.

Yang Hui wanted to be alone, and Yuncheng wanted to enjoy the scenery. Yang Hui and Yuncheng now seemed to have split into two people.

The vines in various shapes and forms have woven layers of green nets in the forest, which are either entangled, flowing, or elegant, like tangible music, like silent poetry and paintings. And the trees in the forest are so straight, tall, and stand tall.

On the mountainside, no matter you look down or look up, the dense tree trunks are like the warp in the hands of the textile workers. The trees on the cliff are even more amazing. They sing to the breeze, the mountain and the moon, composing a symphony of life.

"What a beautiful scenery." Yang Hui is actually quite bored now, but now he can neither release his pets nor enter the vast sea stone to practice. This is also very boring.

"Boy, if you're bored, you might as well think about the gymnastics exercises you did to strengthen your body. I believe it will definitely be useful to you." Xuanli's voice appeared in Yang Hui's ears again.

Is this master reliable? He promised to untie the thread for himself, but now we are out.

"No way, it will take me several months to untie it. But you have chosen that risky method. I don't need to worry about that method. As long as you are free, I can untie this thing, even now

Everything is fine. So there is no need for me to continue to study that method, right?" Xuanli said.

This is true, after all, Yang Hui chose the method he is familiar with, and Xuan Li certainly does not need to continue to study it.

"Hmm." Yang Hui naturally couldn't defeat Xuan Li. Xuan Li had already become a man. He didn't even know that this guy had lived for hundreds of years. It was very easy to convince Yang Hui.

"But, do you really want to make the detachable eye talisman at the Pupil Talisman Masters Conference?" Xuanli asked.

"I have no other choice but to do so," Yang Hui said.

"No, if I seize your body then, maybe I can make a heaven-level pupil talisman." Xuanli said. Xuanli will never let Yang Hui take risks, because Yang Hui is now his only descendant.

, if Yang Hui is gone, it will of course be a big loss to oneself.

"Master, I don't know whether you underestimated the Tong Fu Sect or overestimated me." Yang Hui said.

"What do you mean?" Xuanli didn't understand what Yang Hui meant.

"Master, I would like to ask, how many years have you not been born?" Yang Hui asked.

"Don't tell me, it's been fifty years." Xuanli said.

As expected, he is a big pervert and has existed in a soul state for fifty years. All of Yang Hui's thoughts will be clearly known to Xuanli.

"You are the pervert. This has nothing to do with the fact that I have not been born for many years." Xuanli said.

"First of all, Master, you should know that my current body cannot withstand your level of soul power. Before, you only used my body to kill the seventh-level monk, which is the best.

Prove that, logically speaking, master, all your soul power has exploded

After sending it out, the monk should be killed easily, but this is not the case. This means that my current body can only bear part of your soul power. Part of your soul power cannot be tolerated at all.
To be continued...