When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Facing Peak Master Qingyu, who was ten times colder than her senior sister, the little white tiger did not dare to make a mistake after all—she shrank her neck slightly, trying to struggle the nape of her neck out of Qingyu's hands, but had no choice but to lie down obediently on the chair.

Fortunately, the view above the high platform is wide, and the situation of the ring below is also enough to have a panoramic view.

After only delaying for a moment, Yun Qingyue and Zhong Heng had already landed on the ring, not to mention, they had even met their opponents. Zhong Heng was aggressive and eager to fight, and he was already brandishing his epee to attack his opponent. On the other hand, Yun Qingyue was half a beat too late, and as a result, the duel between the two big disciples was a double battle of ice and fire, with the sea of ​​fire and ice field each occupying half of the court.

This was Yun Qingyue's first formidable opponent after the Grand Competition. She coped well in the arena, but the little white tiger on the high stage became really nervous seeing this scene. Then with agitation, the nails popped out, leaving a few small holes in the chair under the seat.

Qing Yu seemed to glance back, or maybe he didn't, but the head of Qing Xiao looked back directly. His gaze was so existential that it was hard to ignore the little white tiger who was staring at the competition in the arena. He gave a shiver and did not say anything. When he looked back, he was looking at the smiling eyes of the head of Shang Qingxiao... there was a kind of The feeling of being caught doing something bad, suddenly felt guilty.

The little white tiger moved its paw secretly, trying to cover the small holes in the chair. The head of Qingxiao saw it but didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, then turned back to watch the competition below.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but what she didn't know was that the seemingly ignorant head of Qing Xiao had already begun to communicate with the head of Qing Lan Peak through sound transmission in private. The center of the topic was of course the supervisor, but it was Sect Leader Qing Xiao who passed through those small holes and saw that the little white tiger had grown a lot in the past two months, so he asked his junior about the cost of her elixir.

Peak Master Qinglan was watching his disciples compete, but he was stunned when he received the sound transmission.

He is an alchemy idiot. He has been addicted to alchemy for the past two months, and he has almost forgotten about it. Yes, I only sent two furnaces of nourishing pills to Nephew Qingyue..."

Originally, the little white tiger liked to take drugs, and the effect of drug upgrades was not bad, so the head of Qing Xiao opened the door for her, and personally sent a letter to Qing Lan asking him to make alchemy to supply the supervisor. Qing Lan also agreed, at first she took this matter to heart, and agreed with Yun Qingyue to change the pills at any time, and there was no limit to the supply of low-grade pills.

However, two pots of nourishing elixir were sent over, and after Yun Qingyue took it for the little white tiger, there was no response, and Qing Lan forgot about it after a long time. At this moment, he felt inexplicably guilty, as if he was caught by the head brother again because of a mistake in alchemy when he was young, and he just wanted to make up for it.

So the little white tiger had just been relieved for two minutes, and before he had time to calm down and continue watching the battle, a jade bottle suddenly appeared in front of him. Following where the jade bottle came from, Qinglan peak master sat on the empty chair on the other side of her at some point, and said to her in a tone like abducting a child: "This is a newly refined pill for nourishing the spirit. Can soldiers try it?"

Yangyuan Pill, Yangling Pill, Yangshen Pill... This sounds like a series.

In the early days, the little white tiger really depended on taking drugs to upgrade her life, so the more these elixirs, the better, but now she is more concerned about the combat power that can never catch up with the level, so naturally she has no interest in these elixirs.

Don't say anything about nourishing the gods, she still has a whole basket of golden scale fruits in the storage ring, and she dare not eat them. Naturally, she is not sensitive to the big gift package of experience points in front of her... The tiger's face is serious at the moment, and the little paw lifts the green Lan pushed back the jade bottle that Lan handed over, indicating that she didn't need it. Compared with experience packs, she wants to see senior sisters compete more now.

The master of Qinglan Peak is an eighth-rank alchemy master. He has been asked to do alchemy for many years, and his status has always been respected. And it was the first time that the elixir he personally gave was returned.

He couldn't help being taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the senior brother in charge. Seeing the latter frowning slightly, he was startled, and for some reason, he thought of the golden scale fruit that Zhiming Shenjun gave to the supervisor a few days ago, so he blurted out: "It's okay if the supervisor doesn't like the Yangshen pill, if you use the golden scale If the main material is refined, it will be refined into the Golden Scale Pill, which should be of great benefit to the training of the soldiers."

The little white tiger shook his ears when he heard the words, but was not moved at all, he only felt that he was delaying himself from watching the battle. He even moved his body to lean against Peak Master Qingyu's side, making it clear that he was annoying and didn't want to care about others.

Peak Lord Qingyu noticed that she was approaching and lowered her head, the little white tiger immediately grinned and gave her a flattering smile.

However, the master was also unmoved, just glanced indifferently, and then looked up at the ring below - on the ring, Yun Qingyue and Bai Xu were fighting fiercely. One of the two is proficient in fire techniques, and the other is unparalleled in swordsmanship. After several fights, not only the ring was frozen and cracked, but even the barriers on the edge of the ring were crumbling. Seeing this, the elder who presided over the arena hurriedly upgraded his protection, so as to avoid harming Chi Yu.

The competition between the big disciples is really powerful. Compared with Yun Qingyue's previous competition, it is not even a small fight. Even the battle with Zhongheng now seems to be trustworthy. The crowd exclaimed in amazement.

The little white tiger's tail waggled again, not only proud of it, but also inexplicably a little proud.

Qing Lan was completely left out in the cold, so she had no choice but to look at the senior brother in charge, expressing with her eyes that she had done her best. The head of Qingxiao didn't say anything when he saw this, he just shook his head slightly at him to indicate that nothing happened.

It seems that the supervisor does not rely on pills for practice now, which is quite good.

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The battle between Yun Qingyue and Bai Xu was quite fierce, but in the ring competition, the two obviously did not intend to fight to the death. What's more, it's not yet the time when all the cards are in the cards, so the fight seems fierce, but in fact, both of them still have their hands left.

Fire goes, ice comes.

The sturdy arena was finally overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang.

Yun Qingyue and Bai Xu both jumped up. Two of the five peak disciples had babies, Su Hao from Tianyang Peak and Bei Luo from Luoxing Peak, Yun Qingyue and Bai Xu were both a little behind. And this point is also a world of difference-not to mention anything else, just looking at the situation and the situation, if the two were Nascent Souls, they could raise their energy to fly in the air, but they are not, so they need the assistance of foreign objects to stop in mid-air .

Yujian was a good choice, but Yun Qingyue held the sword in his hand and had no intention of taking out the spare flying sword. She tapped the void with her toes, but she didn't even fall. The audience below were surprised, almost thinking that she had already broken through the Nascent Soul.

But it's not, if someone with a sharp eye and a careful mind takes a closer look, they will find that there is actually a light ice flower under Yun Qingyue's feet.

Bai Xu, who was on the opposite side, had good eyesight, but he didn't feel any difference when Yun Qingyue stepped on the ice, because the things he used to help him stay in the air were even more speechless. It was a golden elixir, which was being trampled under his feet.

Yun Qingyue couldn't help but glanced at the elixir. Bai Xuzheng saw her movement, and seemed to understand the subtle emotions in the eyes of the Qing Leng junior sister opposite, and explained with a light cough: "This is something I developed by myself. The Leihuo Pill, just came out of the oven, I just took it with me to store Leihuo. This pill is not for eating, so don’t worry, junior sister.”

There is actually no difference between an alchemist and a weapon refiner in a certain sense. There are those who practice alchemy and weapon refinement, and there are others who like to make strange inventions. Everyone has long been accustomed to it, as long as the pill that is stepped on is not for eating.

Yun Qingyue also retracted his gaze when he heard the words, pointed at Jian Feng, and said: "Senior Brother Bai, today you and I are fighting so far, it is hard to tell the winner. Let's decide the winner with one move, what do you think?"

Bai Xu smiled when he heard the words, and replied: "I will follow my junior sister."

The two of them made their own moves when they agreed, and Bai Xu didn't pay much attention to humility, and when he raised his hand, a gleam of fire condensed into a thread and wound towards Yun Qingyue. Don't look at the line of fire is just a trace, but as long as you get closer, you can find that the heat of the line of fire is astonishing, and it is three points stronger than the sea of ​​fire he waved before. If a fellow cultivator ran into him, he would be suppressed immediately.

Yun Qingyue obviously also sensed the danger, but there was no movement on Qing Leng's face, and he still swung his sword flatly. Then the wind and frost condensed, and the ten thousand swords took shape, stabbing directly at Bai Xu.

When an ice sword hit the line of fire, it was melted instantly, and even the water vapor was almost gone.

But so what? There is only one line of fire, and under Bai Xu's control, although the speed is not slow, it is not as fast as the sky-filled ice sword. What's more, the latter is so powerful that a normal person's heart would tremble a little when seeing this scene.

Bai Xu was not afraid, but he raised his eyebrows and found that he had no way to retreat, so he had no choice but to wave his hands and release a few walls of fire to block the ice sword.

He was also refreshing, since he promised to win or lose with one move, he took the lead in making the second move and then consciously surrendered. At the same time, the thread of fire that had just approached Yun Qingyue also disappeared in front of her, and she didn't want to force the opponent to deal with the embarrassment in the end, so as to win the so-called face for herself. It can be said that he is very demeanor, and it does not make people think that he will lose his dignity by admitting defeat.

Yun Qingyue also accepted his kindness, sheathed his sword and bowed his hands: "Thank you, brother, for your mercy."

Bai Xu blinked and laughed, "I was the one who lost, so why should you thank me?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and got off the ring, and went to plead guilty to the master on the high platform. Fortunately, Peak Lord Qinglan is an alchemy idiot, and he doesn't attach much importance to the outcome of the competition. Even if all the disciples of Qionghua Peak are eliminated, as long as the sect still needs pills, it is impossible to treat them poorly. What's more, Xuanqingzong's internal atmosphere is good. Although there is competition among the five peaks, they are also close. It is really impossible to treat any peak badly.

Yun Qingyue then returned to the high platform and also reported back to the master. Peak Lord Qingyu nodded in satisfaction, and then spoke a few words of encouragement. Zhongheng also won the competition and came back. It was rare for the second senior brother to see that the master was in a good mood, and he also got a few compliments, and immediately smiled with joy.

Seeing that his senior sister had won again, Xiao Baihu was naturally happy to win all five games. It's just that before he had time to pounce into the latter's arms, Yun Qingyue saw Yun Qingyue's hand holding the sword first because of the viewing angle. In the previous competition, the sea of ​​fire burned all over the arena. Qingyue was still burned, and there was a string of small blisters on the back of her hand, which hurt just looking at it.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Baihu suddenly felt distressed, but the person concerned didn't seem to notice it.

After Yun Qingyue and Master reported back, they happened to stand beside the little white tiger's chair. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden chill on the back of her hand, and when she looked down, she saw the little milk tiger put back the head that was close to her hand...