After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

After vomiting out the black blood, Bai Wuchen didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt comfortable all over and his body felt a little lighter.

It's like a person who has been ill for a long time has gone away. The kind of relaxation and freedom that radiates from the inside out is unprecedented.

Song Yu opened his eyes and snatched the tub away. He also spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Song Yu took the wooden basin outside, buried it underground, and returned to the training room.

"This is the best foundation-strengthening elixir, and its effect is really powerful."

Even Song Yu, who was used to seeing all kinds of rare elixirs, had to praise him. He had never taken such a powerful elixir before. This was the first time.

"You were angry just now because I went to find someone to make elixirs." Bai Wuchen glanced at Song Yu and said.

"I'm angry because you left me, not because you went to find someone to make elixirs."

"You kid, you are so sharp-tongued, I can't speak to you." Bai Wuchen said.

"What I said is actually the truth!"

"Okay, how do you feel?"

"It's very good. I feel like my Dantian has been purified. It's extra transparent. It absorbs spiritual power faster and my Dantian is stronger."

"I almost feel the same way. I feel that my Dantian is more stable. I really benefited a lot this time."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Doctor Wan's alchemy skills to be so strong. I think he's even better than Master Yi. By the way, how did you convince Doctor Wan to make alchemy?"

"It's very simple. I came up with two brewing recipes, and Dr. Wan was very interested."

"So that's it. Your brewing recipe is indeed not simple. No wonder Doctor Wan is tempted."

"Okay, let's practice it and see the effect."

Blue light spots lingered around Bai Wuchen's body, and he felt that the spiritual energy was absorbed very quickly, at least one third faster.

Moreover, the induction of water aura is more sensitive, and it is easier to absorb it into the Dantian.

He originally had Heavenly Spiritual Roots, but now that his Dantian has been purified and strengthened, he has a unique advantage.

The speed of cultivation is so fast, it’s like a thousand miles a day.

Song Yu also felt the same way, it was so satisfying.

The two of them practiced in seclusion until a few days before the sect competition.

Bai Wuchen's cultivation successfully reached the late stage of the eighth level of Qi Refining, while Song Yu's cultivation reached the middle stage of Foundation Building.

The sect competition was in three days, and they decided not to practice any more to avoid practicing too fast and making their cultivation unstable.

This was really as fast as a rocket, and both of them were shocked.

"Wuchen, thank you." Song Yu said, holding his hand.

"There is no need to say thank you between us. You are the person I like, and this is what it should be."

It would be nice if he wasn't so sticky, but even if he said this, Song Yu wouldn't listen.

If you like someone, you should really be more tolerant.

The two of them have not practiced in the past three days. They go out to eat and drink every day, enjoy the beautiful scenery and relax.

Until the day before the competition, Song Yu still stayed in Wuchenju.

Bai Wuchen was a little anxious, "Aren't you going back to the sect to make preparations?"

"What are you preparing for? All my belongings are in the storage bracelet, and the person I like is here. Is there anything else to prepare?"

Song Yu said calmly.

But Bai Wuchen felt nervous before an exam.

"Don't be nervous, it's held every year, so that's it. The prize for the first place in this year's foundation building group is a flying sword, a spiritual weapon, which is somewhat similar to your white water sword. I'll bring it over and give it to you."

"Isn't it difficult to be first?"

"No, I was number one last year. This year I feel stronger, and I will definitely be number one. Just wait for your husband to get the flying sword back for you."

Song Yu said with confidence.

"Why do you speak so badly?"

"What's unpleasant? The word husband?" Song Yu asked uncertainly.

"Of course, I'm not a woman."

"Then what do you want to call me?"

"Call me your name."

"It's too ordinary to indicate our relationship."

"As long as we have each other in our hearts, there's no need to stick to a title."

"Do you have me in your heart?" Song Yu came over and said with a smile.

"Have."

"Don't lie to me?" Song Yu looked into his eyes and said.

Bai Wuchen thought for a moment and said seriously: "I'm not going to lie to you, I really like you."

Song Yu looked at him and was about to kiss him when he suddenly reacted.

"You said you like it. Do you love me?"

Bai Wuchen was silent. He really didn't love him. He just liked him very much, liked him to talk around and liked his company. This had nothing to do with love.

In order to keep him by his side, he can make appropriate sacrifices.

He doesn't love him, how can he say it?

If he said it, Song Yu wouldn't be able to explode.

Seeing that he kept staring at her and insisted on getting permission, Bai Wuchen was a little embarrassed. He had just said that he wouldn't lie to him.

After all, he has lived for more than thirty years and has many ideas.

He smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

Then he raised his head and kissed her.

Although he didn't hear the answer with his own ears, Song Yu acquiesced that Bai Wuchen also loved him.

Maybe he was embarrassed to say it, but when he thought of this, Song Yu was absolutely elated.

Bai Wuchen was always awake, thinking that he had finally passed this test.

As for what happens next, let’s talk about it later!

People must learn to enjoy the present moment.

The next day, the two got up early.

Song Yu put on the attire of an elite disciple of the Qingyu Sect. He looked extremely upright and had an air of immortality. People knew he was a descendant of the Xian family at a glance.

Bai Wuchen did not choose blue clothes this time, because most of the disciples of the Qingyu Sect wore blue, and he was afraid of being mistaken for a disciple of the Qingyu Sect.

He chose a sky-blue robe, which was slightly green in color and would never be mistaken.

The whole person is fresh and handsome, free and easy.

Song Yu frowned, "You dress so well?"

"What you wear looks good too!"

"You dress so beautifully, I really don't want others to see you."

"That's what I think too, okay, let's go, it's just a piece of clothing."

"That's right, it's just a piece of clothing. You and I are all mine, so why should I care?"

Bai Wuchen glanced at him and warned: "Song Yu, don't say that when you go out."

"why?"

"There is no need to tell others about our private affairs. Do you understand privacy?"

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Besides, everything between us is innocent, don't you think? Wu Chen."

Song Yu's tone was rather resentful.

"Okay, okay, let's set off quickly. We'll be late for a while. You can't be later than the sect leader."

"You're avoiding the topic again."

Seeing that he was quite resentful, Bai Wuchen pulled him over, lowered his head and pecked him on the forehead.

"That's it, can you go?"

"Go, go now."

Song Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a child who got candy.

He always felt that Bai Wuchen didn't love him, but Bai Wuchen could always dispel his thoughts with some actions.

He felt that Bai Wuchen also loved him, but not as deeply as he did.

He happily took out the flying sword, and his excitement was beyond words.

It was not because Bai Wuchen kissed him, but because he was about to bring the person he loved most to appear at the Qingyu Gate and in front of his master.

How can you not be excited.