Battle for Rebirth

Jun Zheng lowered his head and waited to deepen the kiss, so he looked at Yuan Xingnian's sleepy eyes helplessly.

"Go to sleep."

He extinguished the candles on the table, and hid under the blanket with the sleepy Yuan Xingnian in his arms.Yuan Xingnian groaned, his consciousness gradually became blurred, but he held Junzheng's waist tightly with both hands, and refused to let go even when he was asleep.Jun Zheng gave a low laugh, and gently stroked the back of Yuan Xingnian's head.Suddenly, hearing Yuan Xingnian's slight raving, he couldn't laugh or cry.Just because his lovely partner is also thinking about his opponent in his dreams.

Jun Zheng smelled the light fragrance of Yuan Xingnian's hair, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.It's just that he had a rare nightmare. In the dream, he was stabbed by the cold eyes of that person and couldn't move.

There was a twilight in the sky, and there were already distant voices outside the door.That was Lin Jiang waking up, and Li Quan was waiting outside the door.

Yuan Xingnian heard it, their voices were lowered, it seemed that Fei Ze had agreed, so now they are going to hone.He wanted to wake up, but Junzheng's embrace was too warm, he comforted himself to squint for another quarter of an hour, but it was already dawn when he woke up from a full sleep.Junzheng held the book he was reading last night, saw him wake up, and smiled slightly.

"wake up?"

Seeing the sky, it was already another half an hour of sleep, Yuan Xingnian got up in embarrassment, leaned over to look at the book in his brother's hand, and found that he didn't understand it.

"What are you looking at, brother?"

"The books in the Realm of Wonderful Spirits seem quite interesting." Jun Zheng answered with a smile.

Yuan Xingnian pouted, he couldn't even read those strange characters, so he didn't ask any more questions.Although I have had enough sleep, my body is lazy and I like to lean on Junzheng's warm body.He has always had cold hands and feet in winter, and it was useless for his mother to take tonics for him before, and he didn't care about any other problems.Now that a senior brother covers his hands, he is very happy.Yuan Xingnian was like a warming snake, tightly wrapped around Junzheng.

"Can't get up?" Jun Zheng took the time to look at Yuan Xingnian and couldn't help laughing.

Yuan Xingnian's head buried in his chest shook, and the soft hair made him feel itchy.

"Why are you being lazy? Didn't you still shout a few days ago that you want to surpass me?" Jun Zheng laughed.

"Hmph. Senior brother also said that I have done [-] tricks in your hands, so you can cook for me yourself." Yuan Xingnian said angrily.

They practiced against each other a few times before they came to Refining Heart Sect. The next time, they bet that Yuan Xingnian would promise him one thing after he survived two hundred moves.In fact, Yuan Xingnian didn't want his senior brother to do anything, he just felt that his fingers were really untouchable, and wanted him to cook him a meal.In the end, his senior brother actually cheated, which made Yuan Xingnian very worried.

Jun Zheng pinched Yuan Xingnian's face, "Remember. Then I promise you that I will do it for you when we go back to the sect."

"Brother, don't lie!"

"Naturally. How could I lie to you." Jun Zheng rubbed Yuan Xingnian's hair.

Yuan Xingnian got up after a while, and after putting on his Taoist robe, he was going to go to the dining place to get some food for his senior brother, and some for the paper figurine by the way.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Jun, are you awake?" It was Li Quan's voice.

Yuan Xingnian responded, put on his boots slowly and went to open the door for him.Standing outside the door were Li Quan and Lin Jiang. Surprisingly, Lin Jiang had a slight smile on his face, and nodded slightly when he saw him.Yuan Xingnian couldn't help but glanced twice, thinking in his heart that something was wrong, Lin Jiang Sulai's expressionless face compared to Shao Yilian's was actually smiling, it's really strange.But he didn't show it, and looked at Li Quan after responding to the other party.

"Brother Li, is something wrong?"

Li Quan sent the food box in his hand to Yuan Xingnian, still with a silly smile on his face, "I think you don't have time to eat when you are practicing, although you don't need to eat grains."

"Brother Li, please."

Yuan Xingnian did not refuse either, and after taking the food box, he asked Xiang Linjiang, "How is your cultivation? Can you keep up with them?"

Lin Jiang nodded, but it was Li Quan who praised her, "Miss Lin is very powerful, even the other fellows in the Foundation Establishment Stage couldn't keep up with her, and even the suzerain praised her."

"Well. Then you go back and have a good rest." Yuan Xingnian didn't say goodbye to Li Quan and the others before entering the room without saying goodbye.

Jun Zheng had already got up, but he was only wearing a Taoist robe and his hair was down. When he saw him walking in, his eyes flickered.He was in the back room, so he naturally overheard their conversation outside. It seemed that Yuan Xingnian was still somewhat hostile to Li Quan, and this was not what his colleagues called "a beauty like a spring breeze".

"Brother?"

Jun Zheng withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, put the book he had never left on the table, and said hoarsely, "Well, are you unhappy?"

"No. I don't care who Lin Jiangai is with. I'm not his master's disciple, so let her do as she pleases." Even though he said this, he looked a little angry, and he was quite unhappy in his words.

"As you said, besides, you still have so much thought about caring about others? It seems that Ah Nian is not as good as I thought, only looking at me." Jun Zheng even sighed while speaking, swaying slightly, inside Shouting a trace of mourning.

Yuan Xingnian stopped his hands immediately, Ming Junzheng had a sad look on his face, but he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother, you really don't suit this expression." Having laughed enough, he said seriously.

Junzheng shrugged innocently, helped to take out the stacks of plates, and said casually, "We have prepared for the battlefield in the next sword appreciation meeting, let's go and see later?"

The preparation for the battlefield is set by the sect that holds the Sword Appreciation Conference every year, one-on-one duel without any requirements.Even if there are no monks who can get the number, it is okay, after all, they limit the number of people, and there will always be some unlucky ones in the back.The result of this is naturally betting, and gamblers have obtained a lot of spiritual stones and magic weapons because of this, but whether you have the ability to keep it after you go down the mountain is your own problem.For some reason, Yuan Xingnian thought of Yi Kanjiu's master, and thought of what he said yesterday, and couldn't help frowning.

"Don't want to go?"

Yuan Xingnian shook his head, "Of course I'm going, maybe I can meet my opponent."

Jun Zheng scratched his nose and gave Yuan Xingnian a pair of chopsticks.Their steamed buns are big and filled with stuffing, one is enough for ordinary people, but the disciples of Refining Heart Sect eat three per meal, which shows how much they practice.Li Quan brought a total of six, and Yuan Xingnian couldn't eat half of it, so he put it down silently, and then thought about whether to take the opportunity to throw the other two into the storage ring for the paper figurine to eat.

Jun Zheng first went to the Land of Miao Ling to put the book back, and Yuan Xingnian just returned the food box, and gave the paper figurine the remaining steamed buns to eat.

The paper figurine groaned, happily took away the big white steamed buns and returned to the storage ring.

Yuan Xingnian was standing outside the door when Yi Kanjiu pushed the door open and glanced at him.

They broke up badly yesterday, Yuan Xingnian couldn't hold back and opened his mouth, "It's fine to drink."

"...Mmm." Yi Kanjiu replied in a low voice with a tired look on his face.

Yuan Xingnian really didn't want to be like this because of an outsider. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Lin Jiang also came out of the guest room, followed by Li Quan.Yuan Xingnian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved down.

"Are you going out?" Li Quan asked.

Yuan Xingnian still returned in accordance with etiquette, but his attitude was a little alienated, "No."

Li Quan said "Oh", and then laughed honestly, "We are going to watch the preparatory match, do you want to come together?"

"What's that?" Yi Kanjiu turned his face away and asked Li Quan.

Yuan Xingnian's brows twitched, and he replied as gently as possible: "You guys go first. I'll wait for my brother."

Now Yikanjiu's attitude is still a little stiff, as Junzheng said, can he control him for the rest of his life?Besides, the friends of gentlemen have their own lives, so Yuan Xingnian doesn't need to worry about everything.After he declined, he didn't join in their subsequent conversation, and returned to the room after saying goodbye politely.Junzheng had already come out of the Miaoling Realm, his Taoist robes were put on, and his hair was bristled. Seeing him, he smiled.

"How about we go out later?"

"Brother, let's go when we're done. We'll have to wait for what to do," Yuan Xingnian said.

The sound of conversation outside the house has gradually faded away. Since Yuan Xingnian entered that state of inspiration, he can hear distant voices, but he doesn't want to have this feeling of need.At this moment he heard Li Quan's words, and the other party still had that simple and honest appearance, and he said with emotion whether brother Yuan looked down on him as a qi refiner, that's why his attitude was so cold.Yuan Xingnian's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, filled with anger and grievance for a moment.Yikanjiu was not as lively as before, and he looked gloomy on the road, but it was Lin Jiang who said a few words for Yuan Xingnian.After all, they are from the same sect.

Yuan Xingnian didn't want to listen to it. After exiting the inspiration state, seeing Jun Zheng's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he was a little annoyed, and couldn't help complaining, "Brother, did I do something wrong? You don't even help me to speak, how can you be so drunk?" Misunderstand me, even Li Quan."

"Let them say what they say. As long as I alone know that Xing Nian is good." Jun Zheng said naturally, "Maybe, I wish they would misunderstand you, so that you belong to me alone."

"...Brother!"

Yuan Xingnian threw himself into Junzheng's arms, and bit his neck in retaliation, because he was upset anyway.But what he can say, the only thing he can do is not to be so kind, after all, intrigues, life and death, have always been the norm on the road to immortality.Jun Zheng let Yuan Xingnian make a fuss for a while, until he lay quietly in his arms and didn't respond.

"Brother, let's go to the preparatory match, don't care about anything else." Yuan Xingnian said in a muffled voice.

Jun Zheng rubbed Yuan Xingnian's buried head, and responded with the utmost gentleness: "Okay."

The preparation platform was not far away, and before they got close, they could already hear noisy voices, just like the hawking market.A battle was going on on the stage. Although the woman's cultivation was not as good as the opponent's, she reacted very quickly.In addition to her obviously pretty face, she slipped out of Ti Xiu's hands several times.What she used was a long blood-red whip, which was quite entertaining to swing, but she also knew that she was not strong enough and could easily break free.The woman was not in a hurry, she blinked her beautiful almond eyes, and at the moment when her body was dazzled, she quickly and decisively raised the whip and wrapped it around his neck, tightening it neatly.Ti Xiu couldn't break free, his face turned a liver-colored.

"I admit defeat!" Ti Xiu hurriedly shouted.

The person sitting behind a table under the stage raised the flag in his hand and pronounced: "Whip girl wins!"

The people behind him suddenly shouted together.

"Fuck Dashan, didn't you say that you are sure to win?! Pay me ten low-grade spirit stones!!"

"Dashan, you can't do it, you are tempted even with such a little beauty, shame on you!"

"Shame!"

"Fortunately, I chose Whip Girl to win, hahahaha my spirit stone!"

Dashan's cheeks were flushed, and he got off the stage resentfully, while the whip girl smiled and accepted the reward of fifteen low-grade spirit stones.She naturally bet that she won.Although her strength is not as good as that of the physical cultivator, but her charm can seduce any monk below Condensed Pulse, and it is not rare to find someone with this opportunity.After taking her own reward, she declined another monk's challenge and walked away.

Yuan Xingnian looked curiously at the person sitting behind the table. There was a book in front of him, with various bets densely recorded on it.At this time, two people came to the stage, one man was thin and gloomy, the other was tall and straight, with an imposing appearance.

Junzheng turned his head and smiled in Yuan Xingnian's ear, "Should Xingnian come to bet and play?"

The gloomy man and the tall man are both in the early stage of foundation establishment. The tall man is a sword cultivator with a thunder and fire root, holding a sword in his hand. .

The person sitting behind the table said loudly: "'Thin Needle' vs 'Xuanyuan', we have made a bet, we must buy and leave!"

"Unfortunately, I will bet on the wrong person this time, Xuanyuan, five low-grade spirit stones!"

"Hahahahahaha don't lose even your pants."

"I also bet on Xuanyuan, the thin needle seems to have no strength at first glance. It can't even get out a magic weapon!"

"Xuanyuan!"

None of those who shouted loudly chose to bet on the fine needle.

Yuan Xingnian felt that these two people probably had a [-]-[-] split, or even the fine needle had a better chance of winning, but he couldn't judge who could win, and he was not interested in it, so he shook his head and listened to the three-time shake of the monk at home. Ring the bell, which means the beginning.

The thin needle, that is, the thin man, didn't attack right away, and just dodged Xuanyuan's sword energy. He still didn't have any magic weapon in his hand, but his face was calm, but he didn't take the initiative to attack for some reason.Xuanyuan was dodged by the sword aura several times, and suddenly lost his composure, he kicked his right foot backwards, and the sword in his hand rushed straight towards the direction of the thin needle.Yuan Xingnian felt that the gloomy man was just for this moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Jianxiu quietly with his eyes, and then made a move.His movements were faster than Xuanyuan's, and there was only an afterimage in front of him, and the sword cultivator didn't dare to move after that.The cold thing on his neck had pierced his skin a little, and he only felt the pain piercing his bones, and he surrendered with a hoarse voice.

"What do you mean?! Xuanyuan, you actually lost to this miscellaneous spirit root?"

"Did you guys cheat us together?! Xuanyuan, you have won against someone with a higher cultivation level than you before, but now you have lost to someone who is lower than you and has no magic weapon?"

"Rubbish!"

"Stupid." Suddenly an extremely gloomy voice said coldly. The man was slender, but there was no one standing beside him.As soon as he finished speaking, the whole process suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became cold for a while.

"You, what did you say..." Someone said boldly and tremblingly.

The man raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and explained kindly, "Take a quick shot, and you will die with one blow."

The thin man on the stage had already stepped down, took his fifteen spirit stones and stood quietly in the corner.The others listened to what the man said, and for some reason they wanted to ask questions but were stopped by their companions.This pale man also fought on stage once, and his opponent died terribly!The blood all over the body burst, and the limbs were scattered, it was bloody and terrifying.Even those monks who are used to seeing death can't help but commit evil when they see this kind of scene.So no one around him dared to stand, even if there were people who didn't know later, they would be scared away by the terrifying aura emanating from his body.

Jun Zheng didn't follow the gaze of others, but returned with a bag of spirit stones from the croupier with a smile on his face.

"Good luck, I won fifty low-grade spirit stones."

"Brother, when did you place your bet." Yuan Xingnian was a little speechless.

"When they were about to come to power." Junzheng put the Lingshi in Yuan Xingnian's hands, "I'll buy you a good cauldron furnace to make alchemy."

Yuan Xingnian smiled, "Is fifty low-rank ones not enough?"

Jun Zheng leaned close to Yuan Xingnian's ear, and said softly, "Then I will win you several hundred high-grade spirit stones for my husband."

One high-grade spirit stone is equal to one thousand low-grade ones, so how much do you want to bet on these hundreds.

"I'm joking, brother."

"Don't you believe your brother's vision?"

Yuan Xingnian looked at him innocently, and when he was about to say something, the cold and cruel monk walked up to him, staring at him for a moment.

"Is there something wrong?" Yuan Xingnian was stared at so straightly that goosebumps all over his body, enduring the feeling of guard, he asked as gently and politely as possible.

The man said word by word: "I have fallen in love with you, and you will be my partner."

Yuan Xingnian: "...I already have a partner."

Jun Zheng answered in a timely manner: "Please don't think of my partner."

The man's eyes flashed, and when he looked at Jun Zheng, his slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and at the same time, his heart was full of shock.He couldn't find out the real strength of this person, although on the surface he was in the pulse coagulation stage, but the man intuitively felt that this person was hiding his strength.He thought about it for a while, and realized that he might not be able to beat the monarchy.

But he was a little unwilling.

The moment he saw Yuan Xingnian, he wanted his blood, it must be something that can nourish his cultivation and is better than any elixir!