Do the best of Qingge

With Yi Xuan's words, Lu Yingluo naturally did not dare to act recklessly as before. Although she is the grandson of the suzerain, it does not mean that she has too many privileges in the sect.

Fortunately, I vented before, and I can calm down at this moment.

Lu Yingluo had to admit that except for the fact that he was not a man, Chu Linge met the requirements of his "brother-in-law" in every aspect.

As Lu Hanxi's older sister, she doesn't have such a strong sense of family status.

As long as the brother-in-law can treat his sister wholeheartedly, some external things are not the decisive factor.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Hanxi to be tempted by vulgar people.

Lu Yingluo firmly believed in this point, and she even once thought that her sister, who was as temperamental as an iceberg, would never be able to fall in love with anyone.

But right now, Lu Yingluo was in a dreamlike trance as he looked at the thin figure that was attracting everyone's attention not far away.

The girl was dressed in a black practice robe, with a slender and tall figure and handsome features. Standing under her own glory, she calmly accepted the thunderous cheers from tens of thousands of disciples.

The girl's robe was a little torn, and her breath was a little disordered, but even so, it was still so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Back at the elders' seat area, Lu Yingluo thought that her sister's complexion would be unnatural, but she never thought that Lu Hanxi was actually as calm as usual.

The figure of the black-robed girl in the distance was reflected in her beautiful eyes, and her red lips were slightly raised. There was a gentleness that Lu Yingluo had never seen before in that appearance.

"Hey! Don't you have anything to say to me? My sister must have failed too much!" Lu Yingluo curled her lips and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"You know everything, what else can I say." Lu Hanxi turned her head and shifted her gaze to her sister, with a smile on her lips, she didn't seem to be annoyed by the previous incident.

"There are many things I can talk about. For example, how did that little bastard coax me, who is as cold as a lotus, into his hands? What have I missed in the past two years?" Lu Yingluo was really curious. Staring at each other without blinking.

After hearing his sister's question, Lu Hanxi's jade-white cheeks suddenly flushed with a beautiful blush.

"I won't tell you." Lu Hanxi didn't know how to say such a thing, and he was really embarrassed to speak up, and told his sister about the man's hooliganism.

Lu Yingluo had always known her sister's temperament, and no one could force her to speak up when she didn't want to say it.

With a sigh, he changed the subject: "What are you going to do with your parents and grandpa?"

Upon hearing these words, Lu Hanxi knew that the other party had chosen to keep the secret for her temporarily, a trace of gratitude flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she lightly parted her red lips: "I can only keep it a secret for now."

While the two sisters were whispering, there was another battle going on on the competition stage.

It's just that, with Chu Linge's two fights in the front and the fight behind, it's hard to set off too much excitement.

After no one challenged on the stage, the elders at the half-empty seats announced the ranking results in public, and told the ten disciples to go to the Treasure Pavilion three days later.

After officially becoming a disciple of the inner court, life is no longer as idle as it was in the outer court.

Every disciple will practice with the mentor, and the outstanding ones are eligible to be recommended by the mentor when assigning sect tasks.

Chu Linge waited nervously at the dormitory for three days, neither waiting for Lu Yingluo to beat her, nor waiting for her mentor's warrant.

On the contrary, it was the senior brothers who came to visit the door one after another uninvited, blocking her a little bit.

Three days later, while it was still dark, Chu Linge quickly left the door and went straight to the Treasure Pavilion in the inner courtyard to plunder.

Not long after waiting outside the gate of the pavilion, Qi Xuan, Hu Mingyuan and others appeared in front of them. After meeting, the four of them naturally chatted for a while.

After learning that the three of them had received warrants from their mentors, Chu Linge felt that this was a bit strange.

After a while, a somewhat familiar old voice suddenly sounded in front of everyone: "You guys came early."

Everyone raised their eyes and saw that Elder Baibeard, who presided over the challenge that day, had already stood outside the gate of the Treasure Pavilion.

He looked so calm and relaxed, as if he had been here all along.

This hidden technique of movement made Chu Linge and ten people secretly marvel in their hearts.

"Don't be surprised. After reaching the Nirvana realm, you can more or less master some spatial techniques." The ghost face spoke at the right time, giving some necessary explanations to Chu Linge.

In the past, Chu Linge's strength was too weak, and it would not do her much good to be exposed to some difficult-to-understand realms too early.

But now, she has already half-stepped into the Faxiang Realm, and the ghost face has also begun to tell her some information that the other party has never touched.

The two were communicating in their hearts, Elder Baibeard had already taken out the seal, opened the door of the Treasure Pavilion, and led everyone into the pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion is divided into four floors, and the bottom two floors are all set up for rewarding sect missions.

The difference between the two is that the first floor is exclusively for disciples, while the second floor is exclusively for mentors and elders. Warriors who have completed the missions of the sect can enter the cabinet to receive rewards with the order seal issued by the mission hall.

Chu Linge and his party were the first batch of people to enter the Treasure Pavilion today, so they did not meet other fellow clansmen who came here to exchange treasures.

Elder Baibeard led everyone straight up to the third floor. The treasures on this floor cannot be exchanged for the seal of the mission hall. Only those who have achieved good results in the arena at the sect level are eligible to enter. here.

As soon as they stepped into the third floor, everyone saw a formation wall emitting a faint halo, blocking in front of the stone gate.

From above the formation wall, Chu Linge sensed a deadly dangerous wave, just looking at it from a distance like this, also gave chills down the spine.

"Hehe, if you force your way through this formation that enters the gate of the third floor, it is powerful enough to kill a strong person in the first level of the Nirvana Realm. If you have the opportunity to enter the Treasure Pavilion again in the future, remember not to let it go!" Run around."

While speaking, Elder Baibeard flicked the seal lightly towards the wall of the formation.

Then, a narrow door slowly melted into the formation wall exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

"Come with me, and your body must not touch any corner of the formation wall!"

After speaking solemnly, Elder Baibeard stepped in first, passed the formation wall, and walked to the stone gate in front, Chu Linge and others immediately followed.

Just when all the disciples thought that the next moment, Elder Baibeard was going to open the stone gate and let himself enter the palace to get the treasure, but they never thought that the latter was just standing quietly in front of the stone gate, without any movement to open the gate.

Chu Linge and the others did not dare to disturb each other, they all stood behind Elder Baibeard with their hands down, their hearts were both nervous and full of anticipation.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Chu Linge was rolling his eyes calmly, scrutinizing the mysterious runes on the stone gate in front of him, and when he looked towards the door, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if seeing a ghost generally.

She saw that there was an old man in sackcloth standing beside the empty stone gate!

The old man was hunched over, his facial wrinkles were like ravines on the sand dunes, he looked like an aging patient who was dying.

If the sudden appearance of the white-bearded elder before was a mysterious skill, then the sackclothed old man in front of him is completely weird.

"Old Chen, this disciple brought the young fellows from the inner courtyard to pick out the treasures." Elder Baibeard bowed respectfully towards the other party.

Seeing this, Chu Linge and the others immediately bowed down and saluted, not daring to be slighted.

The old man in sackcloth didn't speak, he didn't even raise his eyelids to look at the crowd, he just tapped his old chin lightly, but the stone door behind him opened with a bang.

After saluting to the old man in sackcloth again, Elder Baibeard turned to the crowd and said, "Go in, the rules have been explained to you just now, after an hour, you must come out regardless of whether you have gained or not."

"Yes!"

After responding in unison, Chu Linge and other ten newly promoted inner court disciples filed in towards the Shimen.

Inside the stone gate of the treasure pavilion on the third floor, there was actually an independent space. Stepping into it, Chu Linge was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

What was presented in front of everyone was not like the treasure cabinets placed on the lower two floors. This space was like the boundless starry sky, vast and deep.

With the closing of the stone door behind him, Chu Linge only felt that people like himself were standing on the sky, looking up at the dazzling stars.

"Everyone, don't waste any more time. If you just stand here and watch, the treasure won't fly into your hands!"

It was a tall and thin man who spoke, and after a word, he rushed out first, stretched his arms forward, and suddenly grabbed a small shining sphere.

However, before the tall and thin man's palm touched the ball of light, the latter was already flying away like a meteor.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man immediately chased after him, within a few breaths, he was gone.

"Let's go too, hurry up, according to what the elder said earlier, none of the treasures here are easy to catch!" Chu Linge quickly finished speaking to the three people beside him, and then plundered like a fish .

This space is quite mysterious, the ten disciples are all below the realm of Faxiang, but as long as they destroy their spiritual power, they can keep flying in the air.

Chu Linge was blessed with wind attribute spiritual power, so his speed was naturally not slow, and after a short while, he could no longer sense the breath fluctuations of other warriors.

"There are probably more than a thousand spirit treasures here! I just don't know, what is wrapped in each of the light balls?" Chu Linge did not rush to grab the light balls, but communicated with the ghost face in his heart. with.

"You don't lack skills and weapons now, so try to find a panacea. Don't chase those spheres that are too bright. With your strength, even if you can catch them, you can't break through their surface. Seal." The ghost face muttered.

Chu Linge obtained many elixirs in the Magic Pill Cave Mansion before, but basically they are useless at the moment. If he can find a elixir that can increase his cultivation, it will naturally be the best choice.

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