The competition is also carried out in different categories. For example, the alchemy cultivator competes in the alchemy, and the sword cultivator competes in the sword technique. They all use their strengths to go to the stage to compete with others. Among the more than a dozen disciples brought by the Lingyun Sect, except for Chen Yin and Ruan Ruan who are sword cultivators, the others are all alchemy cultivators, medicine cultivators or sound cultivators.

This led to the competition between the sword cultivators, where no disciples of Lingyun Sect went to fight. Among the many disciples of the sect who went to the stage to compete, Ning Jiao of Guiyi Sect was the leader. He held a long sword in his hand and looked down on everyone on the stage: "Who else would like to go to the stage to fight?"

The disciples of each sect looked at each other, and no one came to the stage again. Speaking of swordsmanship, Guiyi Sect and Lingyun Sect are the most enjoyable. Now that Guiyi Sect's Fairy defeated the people of other sects, many disciples in the audience glanced at Chen Yin, who was not far from the martial arts competition platform.

The cold Zhenyan Daojun is rumored to be squeezed into a place

Next to Yan Jingli's young girl, she held a fruit plate in her left hand, and a bunch of full and crystal black grapes were filled with. The man twisted a fresh grape with his fingertips on his right hand. Seeing that the girl had finished eating it, she consciously fed one.

They saw the girl bit the big grape with her hands, and the splashed juice dyed Zhenyan Daojun's fingers. Then Daojun stretched out his hand and his eyes fell on his fingertips soaked by the juice, with an unpredictable expression.

Daojun should have thought it was dirty, and the disciples of the sect who were observing secretly thought this way. Then a scene that blinded their eyes appeared. The man with bright moon frowned and sent his fingertips to his mouth to lick them, frowned slightly, and those who were close together could hear him talking with a little aggrieved: "It's so sour."

The girl beside her leaned down and said blankly: "Fortunately, it's not very sour."

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The disciples onlookers were shocked and their chins dropped. They didn't know where to put their eyes. They almost forgot that they were watching the competition.

"Do you think others look at us strangely?" Ruan Ruan wiped the corner of her mouth, leaned to the side, and said in a low voice.

Looking around, Chen Yin shook his head: "No."

"Okay." Ruan Ruan held another grape in her mouth. Seeing that the competition was almost over on the stage, she poked the man's arm: "Don't you go on stage? I heard that the person who wins the last one will reward three Zhuguo."

The red fruit is different from the ordinary spiritual fruit. The market price is as high as 5,000 spirit stones per, which has the effect of beautifying the skin and unblocking the spiritual veins. It is most popular among female cultivators. Tianxuan Sect set this item as a prize, not only considering female cultivators, but if the male cultivator gets it but doesn't use it himself, he can also sell it to get a large amount of spiritual stones.

He glanced at the stage, Chen Yin asked with his eyebrows: "Do you want it?"

"I heard it's delicious." The girl's beautiful almond eyes were filled with desire.

The man nodded, stuffed the fruit plate in his hand into the girl's arms, and left the crowd and went forward.

After holding the cold fruit plate for a while, Ruan Ruan threw a shiny grape into her mouth and planned to walk forward a few steps closer to make it easier to watch. However, her shoulder was pressed from behind and turned around. The one who caught her eyes was a woman in a red gauze dress.

She remembered that this beautiful woman with charming charming spoke to Lingyun Sect in Beihai Jing and denounced Lu Chuan's shameless behavior. However, she left in a hurry and Ruan Ruan only knew that she was from Hehuan Sect, but she didn't know what she was called.

Blinking, she saw the woman throwing her

With a charming look, she smiled and introduced: "My name is Lian Yao, Fairy Ruan still remembers me?"

"Of course I remember. What's wrong with Fairy Lian Yao?" Ruan Ruan handed the grapes in her hand forward: "Try the grapes? They're delicious."

Lian Yao was not polite and grabbed several of them in a row: "Actually nothing is wrong, I just want to say hello."

With a sudden expression, Ruan Ruan expressed understanding. She wanted to look at the stage, but her eyes were attracted by the little blue exposed in the woman's arms, and she said curiously: "What is this?"

Following the girl's sight, Lian Yao took out a flower that was gathered in her arms, and her smile was a bit meaningful: "This is called Hehuanhua. Our Hehuan Sect's island is full of land. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

The flower has four petals, all of which are blue, and even the branches are blue. Never seen such a rare flower, Ruan Ruan was suddenly happy: "Thank you, Fairy Lian Yao."

"You're welcome, I hope Fairy Ruan and Daojun Zhenyan like the gift I gave." Lian Yao smiled mysteriously, grabbed a few more grapes, and walked away with her slender waist.

Didn’t it be given to her? What’s Guan Chenyin’s business? Ruan Ruan was a little confused, but the person had already walked away and had no answer to the questions, so she was no longer confused. She took the blue flower with a strange fragrance to her mustard bag and put it first, wanting to watch Chen Yin’s competition carefully.

However, before she could walk forward, she automatically made way out. The man who was not even confused about the corner of her clothes held three red fruits and walked up to her, saying, "Zhu Guo."

Is the competition over so soon? Ruan Ruan looked behind the man in confusion and just hit Ning Jiao's resentful eyes. There was blood on the corner of her mouth, as if she was seriously injured.

In just one second, Ruan Ruan withdrew her gaze. Seeing the man holding Zhu Guo a little unhappy, she understood it and praised with a smile: "Senior Brother, you are so awesome!"

The man who was praised bent his lips and his eyebrows and eyes immediately softened.

As they watched the two go further and further away, the disciples of the sect who were watching the audience finally dared to speak unscrupulously: "Zhenyan Daojun is really the best among the younger generation. He actually overturned Fairy Ning with just one sword. The sharp sword energy was far away, and I still felt my heart trembling."

"No? There is actually a rumor that the true Yan Daojun loves Fairy Muning. I'm really hilarious. How unreliable are the people who have heard this news."

"He is so sweet with his junior sister, we are eating the melons."

"Ahhhh, I got it real!"

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Chapter completed!