Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

About half a day later, the disciples finally reached the exit of the secret realm.

Now a new problem arises. It seems that the small coal ball is indeed wider than the hole and cannot pass through.

Jiang Xuan looked at the cave entrance, took two steps back, and circled his fingers to gesture with a small coal ball. A huge cat's head was stuck in Jiang Xuan's palm.

It seems that it is indeed a bit forced...

Gu Ye: "I can repair and strengthen the lock on the civet cat's neck, but it will take some time."

"how long?"

"Ten days at the shortest and one or two months at the longest"

Gu Ye had already taken out some repair tools such as an awl from his Qiankun bag, but Bai Yushu went up and tentatively kicked the exit of the secret realm twice.

As the magic circle fluctuated, the shape of the secret realm exit also changed.

"Jiang Xuan, this hole can be torn open violently!"

The exit is higher than the small coal balls, if it's a little lower on this side and more evenly distributed on that side, it should be able to pass!

After hearing Bai Yushu's idea, his disciples also came to help.

The talisman cultivator was in charge of protecting the formation, the sword cultivator was in charge of personally widening the exit, while Pei Muqing and Gu Ye pushed hard from behind the little coal ball.

Pei Muqing: "Are you ready over there? Count to three, two, one and start pulling!"

Originally, this was a large arena for a melee, but now all the disciples are trying in strange ways to force the little coal ball out of the secret realm.

Pei Muqing: "Why isn't the little bear moving? Is the exit of the secret realm ahead stretched to the right size?"

The entrance to the secret cave was originally an oval shape, but now it had to be forcibly changed into a circle. The spiritual power of several sword cultivators had just recovered a little, so they all tried their best.

Jiang Xuan: "Head! The head is out! Don't let go! Otherwise, the exit of the secret realm will be stuck in your neck."

Shen Wenqu was next to Jiang Xuan, not quite understanding why he was doing such a stupid thing with a group of people.

In fact, many of the disciples present had the same idea in their minds, except Wan Lingyun.

This guy is having a great time.

Song Biechen: "My hands are almost exhausted, use the sword to hold them up so I can rest for a while"

Xue Zhe: "Sister, you can't do that! If the sword breaks, it will be disrespectful to our Master!"

Song Biechen: "I am deeply hurt that my hand is broken. I will burn your talisman."

Jiang Xuan wanted to laugh after hearing this, but he was afraid that he would not have enough strength, so he could only ask Senior Brother Pei to push a few more times.

A group of disciples whose spiritual power had run out were struggling here, somewhat awkwardly, against the formation at the entrance and exit of the secret realm.

If this happened a few hundred years ago, the old guys on the highest mountain would probably have scolded him for two years.

But now, Yueying felt that it was progress that Jiang Xuan did not intend to tear up the secret realm directly.

After a lot of effort, everyone finally managed to make the small coal ball.

They just felt like they had been walking for seven days and seven nights in a row, and even exerted their arms too much force, and felt as if they were light and could not feel any part of their body below their head.

But in the next second, with a loud bang, the little coal ball returned to its original shape, tiptoed into Jiang Xuan's arms, and went to sleep in the Qiankun bag.

Dear readers:.......

What if you could come half an incense stick earlier?

This time when they returned to their seats, no one was in the mood to listen to Yueying and the other leaders of Zuigunshan's long speeches.

All the disciples were fast asleep, even the few in the Jindan stage were in deep meditation, and even shouting in their ears would not wake them up.

In the end, Jiang Xuan didn't know how he got back to the rest stop. It seemed that the eldest brother carried three of them back.

The schedule is actually already halfway through, and there are only four team battles left.

Jiang Xuan is a person who cannot sit still. Because some of her disciples were injured, the competition schedule was postponed for half a month. She rested well on the third day and went to stroll around the rest area.

There were quite a few wandering cultivators gathered outside the Suiyi Sect's rest area. When they saw Jiang Xuan coming out, their eyes lit up. They went up to him to shake hands and exchange name cards, making Jiang Xuan look like a giant panda, who was quite uncomfortable.

During her lives as a demon cultivator, she was almost like a rat crossing the street, being beaten wherever she went. When she occasionally came to the cultivation world to gather intelligence, she had to disguise herself thoroughly before she dared to come.

Jiang Xuan received a sack of business cards and talked nonsense about his experience in cultivation before he managed to escape.

When she walked to the path, she happened to meet two disciples of the Bi Bo Sect who came to pay a visit to the Suiyi Sect.

The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken. Jiang Xuan always feels that Ying Huai and Shen Wenqu have no good intentions.

Ying Huai's eyebrows curved, and he raised an exquisite wooden box with his thin wrist, "Junior Sister, we came to see you and thank you for saving our Bibo Sect last time."

"The master is not in the sect today, let's do it another day."

Master and the eldest senior brother went back to the sect to get the magic weapons. It is said that the upcoming team battle competition will mainly rely on talisman practitioners, so we must prepare early.

Liu Rumo didn't originally want them to attract too much attention, but it was too late now.

But now that things have come to this, the only way to protect myself is to become stronger. Those magic weapons in the sect are useless, so it would be nice to let a few kids take them out and play with them.

Liu Rumo always has a kind of top-notch relaxation feeling that allows him to laugh out loud even if everything goes wrong.

"No, we came all the way here, can you at least give me a favor and open it and take a look?"

Ying Huai raised the last word and shamelessly moved in front of Jiang Xuan.

"There won't be any explosive talismans in there, right? I don't believe you. I'll stand further away and come over to take a look after you open it."

Jiang Xuan took a few steps back and stayed in the pavilion nearby.

Ying Huai shook his head helplessly and smiled, then opened the wooden box. When he was about to look up and call Jiang Xuan over, there was no one in the pavilion.

"Brother Pei! Brother Bai! Come quickly! There is an enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

Jiang Xuan really couldn't beat a sword cultivator in the late Jindan stage and a talisman cultivator who was more experienced than her.

Moreover, a new round of competition is about to begin, and it is really not cost-effective to play with an injury at this time.

"Where? Where? The demon cultivators are attacking us?!"

Bai Yushu, who was practicing sword in the backyard, ran over with a sword in hand and called out Pei Muqing together with Jiang Xuan.

"Pei Muqing? Pei Muqing! Oh my god, could it be that Senior Brother Pei has been possessed by the evil cultivator..."

"I'm here, you two are making so much noise, you two can even wake up a water tank that has been dead for half a year."

Pei Muqing heard Jiang Xuan's first shout, took the crossbow and spare gloves from the wall, and ran over here in a hurry.

Halfway through the run, Bai Yushu's loud speaker started to shout, causing him to wear his gloves on the wrong hands. He had to turn around quietly and change them back.

Shameful.

Pei Muqing pulled out his crossbow and scanned the surroundings, "Where is the demon cultivator?"

Ying Huai raised the wooden box with both hands and said, "I just came to your sect to give you a gift. I am not some evil demon cultivator."

Bai Yushu drew his sword and blocked in front of his fellow disciples, saying in a bad tone, "Why don't you send us off earlier or later? We are all injured and recuperating. Your sect is here. Tell me! Do you want to launch a sneak attack?"

In the Bi Bo Sect, Ying Huai attracted ferocious beasts and almost killed half of his disciples. Shen Wenqu beat his junior sister half to death. It was good enough that he didn't go to settle the score. Now these two have the nerve to come to his door and lick their faces?

The last time he gave them a ride to the exit of the secret realm, it was just for the sake of face and not to give people a chance to talk. If it weren't for the fact that the junior sister was happily counting the money, he would have wanted to kick the two of them out halfway.

Bai Yushu snorted and laughed, "I tell you, I can't beat you, but Senior Brother Pei is here, Jiang Xuan and I will take some pills together and see who will die first!"

Jiang Xuan: You said it with great vigor! Good! ...But why do I feel that there is a hint of sadness in your words...

Jiang Xuan and Bai Yushu both prepared to fight to the death. They took out pills from their arms and were about to swallow them, but were stopped by Shen Wenqu.

"This sword will be left with you for now. We are just here to express our gratitude. By the way... I have something to ask Jiang Xuan."

Shen Wenqu threw Qingfeng to Bai Yushu with a righteous look.

The three disciples turned around and studied the sword for a while, then found out it was the real thing and decided to give face to the Bi Bo Sect.