Ji Xiaoyao stood in front of Tianfu's luxurious palace, gently stretched out his hand and pushed forward.
With a creak, the ancient white jade door gradually opened inwards, revealing the majestic interior of the palace, which was filled with gold and jade.
Looking from a distance, it looked like the mythical Qiong Palace.
The architectural image is serious, solemn, magnificent and majestic.
Ji Xiaoyao, who was standing outside the gate, pursed her thin lips, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of tension, as if the relationship between her and Zuo Lian would become complicated and unclear as soon as she walked in.
She was nervous for a moment, and then calmed down.
Went in.
The palace is extremely wide, with the palaces in the front having various forms and gorgeous decorations, and the courtyards, gardens, studies, pavilions, rocks, etc. in the rear being well-equipped.
In the luxurious quiet room behind the palace, Ji Xiaoyao found Zuo Lian, an evildoer in red robes, meditating quietly in the middle of the extremely complex spirit gathering array wrapped in spiritual mist.
Suddenly looking at Zuo Lian with lightly closed eyes, he felt a thrilling feeling.
The shocking beauty.
He has a head of black hair spread behind his back, a tall nose, moderately thick red lips, and a face like a white jade carving, with clear facial features and exquisite beauty.
The phoenix eyes are gently closed to soften the sharpness and danger of the past.
His charming face only showed a kind of sickly paleness, but there was a fatal temperament that was pure and noble, yet contradictory and vaguely revealed the domineering nature of a natural emperor.
Feeling that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, Ji Xiaoyao moved his blushing face away in embarrassment.
I said, this damn monster can enchant people's souls even if he closes his eyes quietly.
What a scourge.
Ji Xiaoyao carefully observed Zuo Lian's complex spirit gathering formation.
The more he observed it, the more he felt that this formation was indescribably exquisite, but after a while he felt dizzy.
She hurriedly looked away.
Zuo Lian's insights into the formation were so profound that he had already incorporated his views on the way of heaven into the formation.
With Ji Xiaoyao's current knowledge, he still couldn't understand the secrets.
Ji Xiaoyao could clearly feel the presence of Zuo Lian's aura in the quiet room throughout the palace.
She felt it carefully and found that after staying in the quiet room for a long time, her consciousness felt very comfortable.
Presumably there are also formations such as Jing Shen Ning Po arranged here, so Zuo Lian spent the longest time in this quiet room.
Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyao finally realized guiltily that Zuo Lian was just a soul body.
I am afraid that every time he left the palace or Tianfu, it would be very draining of his energy.
Otherwise, his face would not always look sickly pale.
"Damn you monster, don't stay in seclusion for too long.
You know, if it's good for your soul, then just stay in seclusion for a while longer."
Ji Xiaoyao cast a sidelong glance at Zuo Lian, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but mumble.
She always felt that after Zuo Lian retreated, she was alone again, a little unaccustomed to it, and she was consuming a hundred top-quality spiritual stones every month.
No wonder he had never mentioned retreating before.
Ji Xiaoyao left the palace a little depressed.
When she saw little Bifang's gray eggshell in the molten pool, some red lines resembling flames began to appear, and she became cheerful.
She whispered to little Bifang's increasingly clear gray ball in her mind: "Xiao Hui, come out quickly.
If you come out quickly, I will refine delicious spirit-feeding pills for you, so that you can quickly "Grow taller" Feeling Xiao Bifang's increasingly joyful intimacy, Ji Xiaoyao was even more encouraged and planned to make persistent efforts to lure Xiao Hui to come out and play with her earlier.
The continuous knocking sound of "Kou Kou" reached his ears, and Ji Xiaoyao had to give up cultivating a relationship with Xiao Bifang and flashed out of Tianfu in an instant.
Looking at the rising sun, Ji Xiaoyao sat down on the chair slowly and then asked: "Who?"
"Miss Jun, hello, I am shopkeeper Cheng.
Are you free now?
Cheng has something to discuss with you.
If you are free, I will wait for you in the Tianzi No. box on the first floor."
From outside the door came the gentle voice of Fatty Jin Dan, the shopkeeper of Jiujiu Winery. sound.
Ji Xiaoyao frowned lightly.
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She seemed to have nothing to discuss with Fatty Jindan, but thinking that she would have to stay at Jiujiu Winery for several days, she still agreed: "Okay."
When she followed Fatty Jindan out of the Tianzihao box, Ji Xiaoyao still felt it was quite amazing.
She didn't expect that Fatty Jindan was talking to her about participating in the finals on behalf of Jiujiu Winery.
According to Fatty Jindan, each of the five major trading houses in the Tiancang world has two exemption places.
Originally, the trading company had carefully selected an extremely outstanding man among the casual cultivators in Tiancang Realm to participate, and there was a disciple with outstanding talent in the family, but who knew that the family genius was seriously injured while hunting in the forest.
Therefore, Jiujiu Restaurant is in urgent need of another outstanding monk to participate.
Originally, the trading company had carefully considered and selected three foundation-building cultivators from the family as substitute candidates, but I heard that their combat effectiveness was simply inferior compared to the casual cultivator selected previously.
Because the final rankings of the participating monks from the five major trading houses will become the basis for the ranking of the five major trading companies, and Jiujiu Winery has been last in the recent competitions, which has seriously affected the ranking of the trading companies.
Therefore, the golden elixir fat man who cares about the family business is ignorant of food and taste.
Worried.
When Fatty Jindan saw Ji Xiaoyao's unfathomable foodie physique, he thought of letting Ji Xiaoyao give it a try.
Fatty Jindan was also cheerful and told her that as long as she went to compete with the male cultivator who had been selected by Jiujiu Liquor, no matter how long or short she stayed under that male cultivator, she would be exempted from all the expenses.
Accommodation and food and beverage expenses.
If she can hold on longer than the three substitute monks, and she is willing to compete for Jiujiu Winery, she will be rewarded with a top-quality spiritual stone.
If she can enter the top 100, she will receive two top-quality spiritual stones, the top ten will receive five top-quality spiritual stones, and the top three will receive ten top-quality spiritual stones.
One thing I have to say is, alcohol is free Food expenses and a 10% discount card are still very tempting to Ji Xiaoyao.
Moreover, she also wants to temper her recent ups and downs by participating in the competition.
Therefore, Ji Xiaoyao readily agreed to Fatty Jindan's request.
Fatty Jindan asked the boy to watch the wine shop, and then took her to the backyard of Jiujiu Winery, then walked around a few alleys, and finally came to an extremely grand courtyard facing south.
The two Qi Refining Stage disciples guarding the door respectfully saluted and said hello to the golden elixir fat man.
He just nodded slightly and led her into the red lacquer gate, through the exquisite courtyard, and finally stopped in the spacious martial arts training hall.
The referee who presided over the competition bowed respectfully when he saw Fatty Jin Dan, and then continued to watch the game.
The golden elixir fat man nodded slightly in response to the referee, briefly said hello to a golden elixir monk present, and stood aside, watching expressionlessly.
Ji Xiaoyao could only watch the competition obediently.
In the lively competition venue of the martial arts training hall, Ji Xiaoyao was a little surprised to see the cozy brother and sister she met at Jiujiu Winery two days ago.
I saw two male cultivators competing fiercely in the center of the competition venue, while the girl in green was blinking her big black eyes and staring nervously at the side.
The handsome-looking male cultivator in black has a calm but sharp aura.
He is in the late stage of foundation building.
He is dancing with a long-handled knife that shines with cold light.
He can be said to be full of murderous aura and weeping ghosts and gods.
He is obviously a very talented cultivator.
An accomplished swordsman.
The man in black is extremely skilled at practicing swordsmanship.
His movements are rough, bold, and swift.
Watching him dance the long-handled sword is like watching an art.
He does not waste any extra spiritual energy in each chop.
Every time he slashed, a cyan light shone, and the chilling surging sword intent contained in the cyan light could be felt from a long distance away.
The man in blue, who was competing with the male cultivator in black at the late stage of foundation building, was in such a panic that he had no power to resist and kept retreating.
In the end, the man in blue retreated outside the competition circle without paying attention, and ended up losing.
"Sang Gaolang wins and Hao loses, quarter of an hour," the referee finally announced.
Sang Gaolang Ji Xiaoyao was very surprised.
The man in black turned out to be the famous dark horse Kuai Dao Sang Gaolang in the finals.
No wonder the male cultivator in blue only lasted for a quarter of an hour.
You must know that according to the predictions of the experts, Kuai Dao Sang Gaolang could break through.
The top ten favorites in the finals Although Cheng Hao, the man in blue, lost, he still looked happy because he lasted longer than the other two substitute male cultivators, which meant that he could represent Jiujiu Winery in the finals.
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This was very important to him. , is a great honor, he can imagine the reverence on his cousin's shy little face when she heard that he would participate in the competition.
Seeing such a result, Fatty Jindan was not surprised, but his usually kind face had a gloomy look.
Seeing this, the Jindan monk present felt helpless, but he still announced: "In this case, the elder hereby announces that Cheng Hao will represent Jiujiu Winery."
"Wait a minute."
Fatty Jindan interrupted his speech with an unkind expression, stepped aside, pointed at the unattractive Ji Xiaoyao, and said to the Jindan monk: "Third brother, I want to recommend this monk.
If Cheng Hao can win against this monk, Miss Jun, it’s not too late to announce it.”
Sang Gaolang stood beside his sister with a contented look on his face, listening to their argument with interest.
Anyway, his quota had been decided, and he didn't mind at all as to whose family the other quota would go to.
However, seeing that the unattractive woman looked confident, he took a closer look at Ji Xiaoyao and felt that her aura was calm and her eyes were dark and rolling.
She was a very spiritual girl.
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
The third elder looked helpless.
You must know that tomorrow is the finals.
If you just find a woman who doesn't know the details, isn't it nonsense?
The cooked duck flew away.
Cheng Hao was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it to the family elders, so he had to give Ji Xiaoyao a hard look.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and ignored it.
After hitting her, just stare at her again.
Fatty Jin Dan was full of energy and said forcefully: "If Cheng Hao can't defeat even the women of his rank, why send him out to embarrass himself?"
Cheng Hao suddenly turned red with shame and anger.
No matter how bad he was, Cheng Hao was still a well-known foundation-building monk in his family.
Although he lost to Kuai Dao Sang Gaolang, how could he be an incompetent person?
He took a step forward. , bowed to the third elder, and said indignantly: "Cheng Hao, I just want a fight."
After saying that, he glared at Ji Xiaoyao fiercely.
He must fight quickly and not let others think that he is easy to bully.
Looking at Cheng Hao's ferocious eyes, Ji Xiaoyao suddenly felt happy in her heart.
She remembered that sentence, if eyes could kill, she would have been cut into pieces long ago.
She smiled provocatively at Cheng Hao and saw his suddenly twisted expression.
Face, Ji Xiaoyao feels more comfortable "Miss Jun, come on for the 10% off card," Fatty Jin Dan said solemnly.
Ji Xiaoyao looked back at him solemnly and nodded to reassure him that she would do her best for the 10% off card.
The monks present heard the conversation between them, their mouths twitched, and they all stared at them with strange expressions.
Could it be that the second elder used a 10% off card to get this girl?
The third elder was even more twisted.
Turning away, he couldn't bear to see his second brother making excuses anymore.
He glanced at Cheng Hao lightly and signaled him to fight quickly and end this farce quickly.
Cheng Hao puffed out his chest to the third elder with a confident look on his face, and then glanced at Ji Xiaoyao disdainfully.
A 10% off card was enough for him.
He was really a bumpkin from the countryside.
"Brother, that woman is really interesting.
Do you think she will win?"
The woman in green blinked her big eyes and asked curiously in a low voice.
"Yes," Sang Gaolang said with certainty.
"Why?"
Seeing that her brother was so sure, Sang Xiaomei asked puzzledly.
Although her brother always said it right, she still didn't understand it.
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Sang Gaolang pursed his thin lips and said seriously: "If you observe this woman carefully, you will find out what is extraordinary about her."
Sang Xiaomei then stared at Ji Xiaoyao seriously, trying to find out what was different about her.
"Because you are a female cultivator, I will give you three moves," Cheng Hao said pretending to be a gentleman.
Hearing Cheng Hao's words, the second elder and the third elder both frowned.
He gave in at will without knowing the details of the other party, harming the interests of the family to show his strength.
It is really stupid that there is such a weird thing these days.
Even Sang Gaolang had to say in his heart that you are an idiot.
In a real battle, gentlemanly behavior can kill people.
Ji Xiaoyao took out her second-grade flying sword.
When she heard Cheng Hao's words of underestimating the enemy, her mood became brighter.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked: "Are you sure?"
"Of course" Cheng Hao said with disdain when he saw that she was using an inferior second-grade flying sword.
Ji Xiaoyao was not polite and took the lead to draw the sword.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, her smile subsided, her expression was solemn, and she seemed to be a different person.
Seeing this, Sang Gaolang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but secretly praise him.
This sudden sword-like temperament is really sharp and charming.
Ji Xiaoyao suddenly flashed and appeared behind Cheng Hao.
With his palm facing up, he drew out a sword in an arc.
The blade was already three inches away from his throat, but he had not yet reacted.
When Cheng Hao's eyes flashed with disbelief and deep panic, Ji Xiaoyao said softly from behind him: "I'm sorry, you lost."
After saying that, she walked back to Fatty Jindan.
The whole place suddenly fell silent, and Cheng Hao's rapid and frightened breathing could only be vaguely heard.
A gust of wind blew by, and many monks present came to their senses.
Their eyes flashed with disbelief.
She actually defeated Cheng Hao with just one move.
Cheng Hao also came to his senses, his face turned red instantly, and he said angrily: "You're cheating!"
Ji Xiaoyao glanced at him sideways, without saying a word, his figure swayed again, holding the green sword in his hand and gently raising it in the direction where Cheng Hao was standing.
A flash of sword light flashed, and a few strands of Cheng Hao's green hair fell leisurely.
She stared at Cheng Hao's flushed face and suddenly turned pale with fright.
She asked disdainfully: "I didn't hear clearly what you just said.
Do you want to say it again?"
After saying that, she held the three-foot green-edged ice-cold sword in her hand.
Yi shot towards Cheng Hao's position without any politeness.
"It turned out to be sword intent."
Fatty Jindan shouted in disbelief.
Looking at Sang Gaolang and Ji Xiaoyao, the monks present were all shocked.
These days, it is either the sword intention or the sword intention, and ordinary monks are not allowed to live: