ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Cang Hengzi stared at him suspiciously.

Probably because he was used to it, Emperor Ying Cang just stood there with him staring, leaving him with only a cold and aloof silhouette. During this time, two kids who were just finishing their meals and wandering around climbed onto Cang Hengzi's back, one on each shoulder: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master, what are you looking at here? There's nothing in front of you!"

Cang Hengzi's eyebrows were twitching.

Look, how come you are not considered a supernatural phenomenon?

Only he can see and hear.

If he continues talking, the six kids will think he's having a hysteria. Also, the title of "uncle master" is just random and the seniority is all messed up.

"Go and play by yourself."

"We miss our uncle."

"I'll play with you later. Be good and go to the yard to eat some fruit cut by the palace maids." Cang Hengzi rubbed Tian Quan's head.

After getting the promise that someone would play with them later, Tianquan and Tianshu climbed down from him quickly.

After the two kids walked away, Cang Hengzi continued the previous topic: "Instead of doing this secretly, you might as well go to her and tell her directly."

Emperor Ying Cang remained silent.

Cang Hengzi provoked him: "Don't you dare?"

"Each has its own difficulties,"

The surroundings were gloomy and his mind was not clear. His Majesty said calmly: "You also have someone in your heart. Do you dare to say it directly in front of her?"

"I told you straight, otherwise why would my brother beat me?"

Cang Hengzi was confident and justified.

What did he do wrong? He just wanted to revive the good virtue of brothers sharing one wife. Unfortunately, his brother was so stingy that he not only disagreed but also beat him up.

Your Majesty choked.

Yes, why not?

They probably know that even if they say it, not only will they be rejected, but they may not even be able to be friends.

Saying it out loud is like pouring a basin of water on the mud. It is impossible to collect the spilled water and it cannot go back to the original state. It is better to maintain the status quo. At least she regards him as a reliable senior and doesn't mind asking him for help when there is something.

As the night wind blew, the figure who was standing there just now disappeared.

Cang Hengzi seemed to be thinking:

"I think you two are quite compatible."

One is the emperor of a fallen country, the other one recruited a bunch of minions to do chores in his own sect, let them call each other palace maids and eunuchs, and play role-playing games. Aren't they a perfect match made in heaven?

He first gave a gift of two hundred spirit stones, which were recorded in the Majesty's private treasury.

……

The axe incident that had troubled the two people in the Xinghe Palace was forgotten by Du Xinghe after a night of meditation.

She feels refreshed, and the thing she looks forward to most every day is which opponent she will face.

It’s like opening a blind box, so interesting.

Today, Shenshui and Xinyue's opponents arrived earlier than her, so she went to the cafeteria alone - she brought her own spiritual rice, and supplemented it with processed spiritual food purchased at a high price from the cafeteria, which could make her body and golden elixir reach the best condition for the day.

There were also experts on the Tianjiao list. The fact that she had easily defeated Xue Yanguang and Brother Jiang Daoyou before did not make her underestimate the enemy.

After Du Xinghe handed over the ingredients, he sat in the corner and waited.

Perhaps the novelty of "Golden Elixir of a Random Cultivator" had worn off, and today not so many people were staring at her, so she was happy to have some peace and quiet.

The only ones who still kept their eyes on her were old acquaintances.

Most of them are cultivators from the Nine Yang Sect.

Du Xinghe activated the Jade Book and looked at the new topics on the Tao from time to time.

After all, it is an Immortal Alliance competition for young cultivators.

Only a few cultivators have reached the stage of forming a pill. Most cultivators are only at the ninth stage of building a foundation or have just formed a pill. In their own sects, they may be the favored ones who are highly regarded. After coming to Xihe Garden, they realized that there are always people who are better than them, and there are always things better than what they can do. Therefore, all the posts on Taoism are complaining -

[Let me put this here. All cultivators below the Jindan stage are here to run with the others. It is impossible for them to squeeze into the top 300. ]

[The Qi Refining Stage was beaten badly these past two days, and has become obedient. ]

[Does anyone want to go back with me? My master won't let me go back, saying that it's a rare learning opportunity to have a chance to spar with someone stronger than me, even if it's a one-sided fight.]

[Your master is right. I am here to calm down and learn from my peers.]

After the first two days, people no longer paid attention to the top ten on the Tianjiao list, but focused more on their own progress.

Especially the small sects that rarely interact with each other, they all seize the opportunity to learn from each other and seek advice.

The martial arts arena is always full.

There were even some who broke through to the Foundation Establishment Stage the second day after stepping down from the competition stage. Others were envious and imagined that they were also the lucky ones who realized the true meaning of the Dao through competition.

Du Xinghe half closed her eyes and suddenly felt someone was watching her.

She glanced and saw Ming Zhi, who was sitting between Su Yan and Qin Qingyue, looking at her twice every five seconds.

In front of them were three bowls of rice, two plates of stir-fried tiger meat on white porcelain plates, and a plate of steamed blue whale in front of Mingzhi.

To the inner sect of the Nine Yang Sect, this may seem a bit shabby, but the spiritual energy contained in it is enough to make the cultivators at the same table salivate with envy - this is no ordinary meat, it is carefully cooked by a chef who activates the spiritual energy in the spirit beast meat to the maximum. The scallion segments that look ordinary at first glance are all taken from spiritual herbs, which are of great benefit to the cultivators' practice.

Especially this steamed blue whale...

"See? The blue water whale was caught by Master Yuan Ming himself last night, and he paid a large sum of money to have the kitchen staff process it in advance. It is not easy to kill a large spiritual beast like a blue water whale."

"Venerable Yuan Ming treats his disciples very well."

After hearing this, some disciples from other peaks of the Nine Yang Sect murmured, "They only treat Junior Sister Ming well."

After being cooked by the chef, the meat of the blue water whale contains water spirituality, which is the most beneficial to the monks with water spiritual roots - the judges have no control over what the monks eat in the morning, whether they are fasting, eating spiritual food or ordinary food, it is up to the monks to eat more or less.

It is enviable after all to have a backer who can provide you with special treatment.

The envious eyes around her were focused on Ming Zhi, making her experience the long-lost happiness again - being loved seemed like having a backer!

When the servants brought the food, she first put a piece of whale meat into the bowls of her senior brothers Su Yan and Qin Qingyue before she started eating.

Qin Qingyue smiled gently: "Zhizhi, just eat it yourself, why are you sharing it with me? Did you forget that I have the Fire Spirit Root?"

The blue whale meat can also absorb spiritual energy from him.

However, its effect is ultimately not as great as that of Mingzhi, a water spiritual root.

"I smell it and it tastes delicious,"

Ming Zhi's eyebrows curved: "I want to share all the delicious food with Senior Brother and Brother Qingyue. Master won't blame me."

The rare and precious blue water whale meat was just within her reach.

Hearing this, even Su Yan, who was always arrogant and conceited, couldn't help but feel soft in his heart and rubbed her head.

"Ah! Senior Brother, I managed to style my hair into a double bun this morning with great difficulty."

Ming Zhi pouted and glanced at Du Xinghe secretly again. She felt relieved when she saw that there was still no one around her.

Ever since she crossed the galaxy and landed in the top ten of the Tianjiao list, she has been compared with others by her fellow disciples all day long!

What's worse is that her strength is not as good as...