Xuanyu Continent, Tianji Sect.
It is late autumn, and a few dead leaves are swirling and falling lazily.
Ye Feng was lying on the old locust tree with his back stretched out, holding a shiny chicken leg bone in his mouth, squinting his eyes and kicking Erlang's legs leisurely.
"This is a big competition among the outer sects. Whoever you like can go, I don't care about it."
He mumbled, turned sideways, and rubbed his head against the trunk of the old locust tree.
The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on his face.
He had a headache when he thought of those boring exercises and tedious competitions.
It is better to lie here, bask in the sun and eat roast chicken to feel comfortable.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
For the tenth time, the gong sounded like a death knell.
"The last half of the incense stick in the outer gate competition! Those who are absent will be punished by sweeping the alchemy room for a year!"
"It starts again..."
Ye Feng frowned slightly and plucked his ears impatiently.
"Bah."
The chicken bones were thrown into the pond by Ye Feng, causing a series of splashes.
He looked down at his oil-stained azure robe - to be precise, it was a second-hand item left by the previous owner, with patches on the armpits.
[Ding! The task of eating roast chicken on the tree is completed, and the cultivation level is upgraded to the third level of Qi training. 】
"Others send grandpa through time travel, and it becomes the "Fighting Xixi" mission system here!"
But a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly felt that cleaning the alchemy room would be a good idea.
At least he won’t meet Nangong Xue and have his second rib broken.
"Go, or not?"
He hesitated.
It’s just a waste of time.
I won’t go...
If Master blames me, I will have to nag him.
His master, Ling Xuzi, usually seemed quite amiable.
But once a fire breaks out, it is quite scary.
"Hey, forget it, let's go take a look... Anyway, it's just a formality to deal with it."
Ye Feng sighed.
He was about to slide down the tree.
"Hiss..."
Ye Feng suddenly took a breath of cold air.
There was a sudden burning pain in the palm of my right hand.
The dark purple star mark on the palm suddenly became hot, as if boiling water had been poured into the blood vessels.
I saw that the dark purple star marks that were originally hidden in the palm of my hand turned as red as blood.
There is also a strange light shining faintly.
"This...what's going on?"
Ye Feng was shocked.
This star mark has been there since he traveled through time and space on the useless body.
It has been quiet.
There has never been such an abnormality as today.
Before he could figure it out.
The burning sensation is getting stronger and stronger.
The pain made his eyes go black for a while.
"Ouch!"
Ye Feng fell from the tree and seemed to hit someone.
It turned out to be the steward of the dining room who was passing by.
"Little brat...it turned out that you ate the roast chicken secretly."
Steward Wang smelled the smell of Ye Feng, looked at the chicken bones on the ground, stared at the copper bell-like eyes and roared angrily.
Ye Feng didn’t want to get entangled with this arrogant guy.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."
He ran away. The star mark was so hot that his left leg tripped over his right leg, and he ran out of the afterimage.
Only then did he realize that he had an extra jade tablet in his hand.
Engraved on it is the word "山".
It must have been accidentally pulled off Manager Wang just now.
"You boy...stop!" Manager Wang roared angrily and chased after him.
Where can Ye Feng stop?
The wind blew under his feet and he ran towards the martial arts arena.
"Crash!"
"Plop!"
Ye Feng first knocked over the medicine drying rack.
Kicked the Zhuguo basket down again.
"Ye Feng, why are you so crazy?"
"My red fruit! Give me back my red fruit!"
"Oh, my medicinal herbs! I collected these with so much hard work!"
"Junior brother, I didn't mean it, I will apologize when I turn around!"
Ye Feng shouted without looking back.
He doesn’t have time to explain to these people now.
Let’s first escape the “pursuit” of Manager Wang.
On the martial arts field.
"Next, Zhao Yi faces Nangong Xue!"
The voice of Elder Li, the outer deacon, was loud and majestic.
A dashing and heroic woman in a blue outfit slowly walked onto the stage.
It is Nangong Xue.
Her opponent Zhao Yi is a leader among the outer disciples.
His cultivation has reached the eighth level of chain energy.
"Junior Sister Nangong, please!" Zhao Yi cupped his hands and said politely.
"Please!"
Nangong Xue returned the gift lightly.
The words just fell.
Zhao Yi took the lead in launching the attack.
His body swayed and turned into an afterimage, heading straight towards Nangong Xue.
The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, stabbing Nangong Xue's vital part.
Nangong Xue was calm and unhurried.
She turned to one side and easily avoided Zhao Yi's attack.
At the same time, he raised his right hand.
A ray of green light flew out from her green sword.
It instantly wrapped around Zhao Yi's long sword.
"Not good..."
Zhao Yi's face changed.
He only felt that the sword in his hand was bound by an invisible force.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
"It's a small trick."
Nangong Xue sneered.
She flicked her wrist.
The cyan light tightened suddenly.
There was a "click".
The long sword in Zhao Yi's hand was unexpectedly cut off.
"You...lost."
Nangong Xue said calmly.
Zhao Yi looked pale and lowered his head dejectedly.
"I admit defeat."
"Accept."
Nangong Xue smiled slightly.
"Senior Sister Nangong is so powerful!"
"Senior Sister Nangong is so powerful!"
There was a burst of warm cheers from the audience.
"Who challenges Nangong Xue." Elder Deacon Li shouted.
It was at this time that the jade card in Ye Feng's hand flew onto the ring.
A flash of blue light flashed, and the jade sign split into two halves, fell down the stage, and hit Manager Wang on the head.
"Oh, my jade token...Ye Feng, please pay for my jade token." Manager Wang said breathlessly.
Nangong Xue’s face showed no expression.
She walked to the edge of the stage and scanned the crowd.
Suddenly, her eyes rested on a embarrassed figure.
"Is it you?"
Nangong Xue's face suddenly turned red!
"Who tripped me..."
Ye Feng was just going through the motions and did not really want to challenge on stage.
"Ye Feng challenges Nangong Xue." I don't know which disciple shouted.
Ye Feng's heart tightened and he really wanted to slap the disciple eighteen times in a row.
"Next, Nangong Xue versus Ye Feng!" Elder Li's voice was loud.
At this time, a burst of laughter broke out from the surroundings.
"Isn't this Ye Feng from the second level of Chain Qi?"
"I heard that Nangong Xue broke one of his ribs in the bathing pool."
"He went to the bathing pool of Nangong Xue, the most beautiful woman in the outer sect..."
"Ye Feng is miserable now..."
...
Nangong Xue's face turned redder.
That day, it was Ye Feng, the lewd thief, who peeked at himself bathing.
How dare this perverted thief challenge you today?
This is a provocation, this is a naked provocation!
"Barbie is crazy," Ye Feng cried inwardly, and looked at Nangong Xue in the stands, "I only completed a task in your bathing pool because of the system task. Who knew you were taking a bath!"
I finally got rid of Manager Wang's "pursuit", but I didn't expect that when I arrived at the martial arts arena, I challenged Nangong Xue, who was the last person I should challenge.
"Alas!" Ye Feng sighed.
"Hey, you thief, what are you doing there? Why don't you go on stage yet?"
Nangong Xue stood on the stage, folding her arms and looking at Ye Feng with a murderous look on her face.
"What's the rush?"
Ye Feng muttered softly.
He rubbed his legs, which were sore from being chased by Manager Wang, and slowly walked towards the martial arts stage step by step.
"Humph, you still dare to talk back? It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough!"
Nangong Xue sneered, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
The trash in front of him not only has low cultivation, but is also a delinquent with bad conduct.
Last time, he was lucky if he broke one of his ribs...
"Sister Nangong, please enlighten me!"
Ye Feng walked to the stage, bared his teeth and shook his hot right hand, his tone was quite polite.
He doesn't want to cause any more trouble.
"Teach me? Are you worthy?"
Nangong Xue snorted coldly, not taking Ye Feng seriously at all.
She didn't even plan to use the weapon.
"Let's begin!"
The voice of the deacon elder echoed over the martial arts field.
"Actually, last time..." Ye Feng wanted to explain.
"How dare you mention the last time, you thief!"