What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Chapter 36

Although Chengyang Muqiu also ate like ordinary people, the food he ate was really bland, and the soup was tasteless—he could have fasted grains for a long time, and he only ate according to the late master's last words and went through a process.

Therefore, Yinrong also followed him to "eat vegetarian food". Except for the pheasant snow balls that the ancestor of Chengyang accidentally discovered last time, most of the food was still very perfunctory, not much better than Bigu Dan.

Today, Silver Cashmere has opened the door to a new world.

So this is the rich man's food?Not to mention the exquisite presentation of the dishes, every dish is even more delicious than the biggest restaurant in Pipa Town!

Chengyang Muqiu watched the little fox gobble up the little fox through the golden mirror of the blue sea, almost licking the plate clean, and couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in his heart—how did he raise the fox?It turns out that the little guy has been with me for so long, but hasn't he eaten a few full meals?

In fact, from the few eyesless things teasing Yin Rong with pheasant snow balls, he should have understood that his own fox has a strong appetite. In the final analysis, it was because he didn't care enough for him.

Ever since he got up early and left, Chengyang Muqiu has been staring at the Bihai Jinjing, and until now, he still hasn't sorted out his feelings for Yinrong.

He has known for a long time that besides the grace of saving his life, Yin Rong also has a close relationship with his skin, but Chengyang Muqiu didn't feel that he should be responsible for a frivolous seductive monster. He only wanted to pay back the cause and effect, so he sent him away Go, be safe each other, and forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

But the longer he spent with Yinrong, the more he couldn't tell whether his kindness to him was purely for "repayment" or mixed with other feelings. This kind of confusion lasted until last night.

The night of madness made him see everything clearly, but he didn't dare to do anything.

More than five hundred years ago, I abandoned my foundation of sword cultivation, resolutely entered the path of ruthlessness, and endured for more than two hundred years... in order to avenge the thousands of lives of the entire Taiwei faction and restore the division. Wuliangzong is still eyeing him covetously, he can't retire after success, he still needs to stay strong.

Being emotional is not beneficial to the Dao, nor is it beneficial to practice, so he can only endure it.

I hope that Yinrong can get more chances in the secret realm of the Grand Competition and improve her cultivation base, so she can use this to send the little goblin away, quickly repay the cause and effect, and everyone is clean.As for what happened last night... Chengyang Muqiu let out a breath, and quickly recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart silently in his heart, thinking with two minds: Let's chill first, and never dare to touch him again.

Yinrong lay alone on Chengyang Muqiu's big bed for another three days, and even the wound there was healed, but the ancestor still didn't show up.

Yinrong has no objection to this, on the contrary, she can understand it very well: "The work is so bad, if it were me, I would be embarrassed to see my friend again, so I have to find a crack in the ground and hide for a few days!"

However, he has taken care of his wounds in the past few days. The puppet dolls give "patient meals" three meals a day in different styles. Spiritual plants, spiritual animals, in short, his health improved rapidly, and he was raised to look radiant.

But Yinrong healed his scar, so he couldn't settle down, and was eager to go to the martial arts stage for an actual battle - after he harvested his ancestors, his cultivation level had greatly increased, and he really wanted to find someone to learn from and try his current level.

It was still the puppet servants who rowed the boat and sent the silver fleece all the way to the destination.

As long as you enter the competition in the small arena, your name will be displayed on the scrolling ranking book, so there is no point in pretending, so Yin Rong generously wore the red fur that he often transformed into, and strode into the martial arts arena with his head held high. It still attracted a lot of attention, but because of this, it was easy to find an opponent.

There are countless young disciples who want to compete with Yinrong, so many that they need to draw lots and line up—everyone knows that Yinrong is a fox raised by his own master, and it is more likely that he is a girl hidden in the golden house. What level is he? , no one is not curious.

In the first round, Yinrong was fighting against an inner sect disciple of the Kui generation, the lowest generation of the inner sect of the Taiwei Sect, and a disciple of the Qing generation—the great-disciple of Chengyang Muqiu—with a cultivation base Generally not high, most of them have just stepped into the fairy gate, most of them practice Qi, and the best aptitude is only in the early or middle stage of foundation establishment.

Yinrong easily defeated him, and even felt that if he didn't use all his strength, the freshly harvested energy would be useless!

In the second round, the opponent was a Qing Dynasty outer sect disciple who was at the peak of foundation building, and it was quite difficult to fight, but the difficulty was not how to win - winning is a sure thing - but winning the competition without getting hurt The opponent's life.

After Yinrong realized this sweet trouble, the whole fox was a little flustered. Is this the world of the strong? !

Now his body is full of spiritual energy, and his cultivation base has soared. He is in better condition than when the demon core was intact. With pure spiritual power, he couldn't control the strength at the moment, what he needs now is to keep fighting and grinding.

Therefore, although Yinrong is sure of success, when it comes to actual combat, the outcome is mixed.

For example, this time, he accepted the challenge of a genius of Kui's generation. This person is called Kui Yue. He is a leader among the young disciples, but he has already reached the peak of foundation establishment.

What is the concept of reaching the peak of foundation establishment?In the entire cultivation world, before the last weak crown, the person who reached the pinnacle of foundation establishment was Cheng Yangheng, the head of Taiwei Realm.

Chengyang Muqiu was 12 years old when he established his foundation and 16 years old when he was 17 years old. The [-]-year-old Cheng Yangheng abandoned his meridians and practiced the way of ruthlessness from scratch...

Having said that, geniuses are extraordinary, and they are also at the peak of Foundation Establishment. When Yinrong was fighting those Qing generation outer disciples, he was very handy, but when it was Kui Yue's turn, the difficulty of the battle soared.

No wonder Huabenzi likes to write about "the genius boy who leapfrogged and challenged to win" the most. It seems that art comes from life!

Fortunately, thanks to his own furnace, Yinrong has profound spiritual power. Even if he encounters such a genius, he can still fight with him. Moreover, the stronger the opponent's combat power, the stronger the potential of Yinrong will be stimulated.

It's a pity that the wonderful battle between the two cannot be seen outside, and the spectators can only guess wildly:

"Why have Mr. Hu and Kui Yue been fighting for so long? There's still no winner yet!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"Mr. Hu, he was even better than a senior brother at the early stage of Jindan not long ago. I really didn't expect him to be quite good. I used to be superficial. I thought that when I grow up like him, I must have nothing but a face."

"I think it's Kui Yue. Kui Yue is Jing Cen Jing's most proud disciple and grandson. Maybe he will inherit the mantle in the future."

"I hope it's Kui Yue, have you all forgotten? That vixen confuses our sect master, and may want a place in the Airborne Master Grand Competition. Seeing that his ranking is also hovering around one hundred, it is difficult to be shortlisted based on strength alone." .”

I don't know who echoed the sentence "Yes, the seductress who went through the back door", which immediately caused a lot of laughter, and was quickly stopped by a passing senior brother. That senior brother was none other than Qingtian.

Qing Tian is Xi He's direct disciple, and because of Xi's deputy head teacher's entrustment, he made it easier for Yinrong Bank to take him to visit Rabbit Jing Luobei in the Discipline Hall.

He spoke for Yinrong at this time, not only obeying his teacher's orders, but also felt that Yinrong was not the "humeizi" that the outside world had said. Instead of being arrogant and domineering, he was very loyal, and he was a cute fox.

Qingtian, like everyone else, was very curious about the result of the match between Yinrong and Kui Yue, but outsiders could not see the specific process of the match, and after another three or four hours, the two of them popped out of the mustard space of the small arena.

Kui Yue's cassock was torn, and the corners of Yinrong's mouth were bleeding. The blood was so red that it made his little face look pale. Soon, there was a new change in the ranking book hanging in the center of the main hall of Yanwutai: Kui Yue won !The ranking rose to 87.Hu Yinrong loses!The ranking dropped to 120 two.

In each division competition, the quota for Taiwei Realm is 100 people.

Even though many of his classmates surrounded Kui Yue and cheered, Kui Yue showed no complacency on his face. Instead, he said loudly: "I won't win this round, Mr. Hu, when you recover from your injury, we will fight you." Compare it again!"

It's a pity that others only said that he was modest, but Yinrong stood outside the crowd, waved to him from a distance, and said very freely: "If you lose, you lose!"

Seeing that Yinrong's expression was not good, Qingtian felt a little worried, so he wanted to push through the crowd to greet him, but the scene was too chaotic, he was snatched away before he could squeeze through.

Still an acquaintance.

Qingben stood in front of Yinrong with his sword in his arms, his eyes narrowed in anger, the knuckles holding the sword turned white, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "It really is you."

Silver Fleece: "..."

Yinrong wanted to call this situation "enemies are extremely jealous when they meet" - Qingben was one of the four outer disciples who played tricks on him that day.

Qingben: "I lost my composure in front of Lord Xifeng that day, because I saw your vision, you fox...when did you cast a spell on me?"

There were people chaotically all around, the noise made Yin Rong a headache, and his face couldn't help turning paler, so he didn't like to talk to people, and half-deadly said: "When you promised to give me pheasant snow balls, you broke your promise."

Qingben didn't expect him to be so frank, and was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword: "Let's compete!"

It's a pity that no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to really draw his sword - the rules of the martial arts arena, no fighting outside the arena.

Yinrong also knew this rule, so he said concisely: "No."

Kiyomoto: "..."

Qing Ben's cultivation base has risen sharply now, and his ranking has entered the top [-]. He thinks that teaching the little demon fox a lesson is easy, so he decides to provoke him: "Why, you dare not go to the ring with me? Afraid of me?"

Yinrong: "Yes, I'm afraid of you."

"I'm afraid you'll make me sick, but I always say that you are born from the heart," Yinrong said earnestly, "You're so ugly."

If it weren't for the rule of "no fighting", Qingben would have wanted to kill on the spot, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he had to watch Yinrong emerge from the crowd, and flaunted away under the escort of the puppets.

Qingben watched his back disappear, then gritted his teeth and said: "This Hu Meizi can't even beat a baby in the foundation stage, what can he do? He obviously doesn't dare to fight! But, anyway, everyone is going to participate in the division competition, Enter the secret realm, and the future will be long."

On the other side, Qingtian didn't find Yinrong, so he pulled Kui Yue to the corner and asked about the situation.Kui Yue said truthfully: "I am really not Mr. Hu's opponent. He confiscated his spiritual power and was afraid of hurting my life, so he forcibly blocked the spell at a critical moment and suffered backlash. That's why I got hurt. Master Qingtian Uncle, Mr. Hu will be fine, right?"

There is something wrong with Silver Fleece, but nothing serious.

As soon as he returned to Henggaoju, a puppet servant brought him a panacea for his internal injuries like running water. The speed was so fast that Yinrong suspected that Chengyang Muqiu was monitoring his life and saw that he was injured. Distressed.

However, the behavior of the ancestors is not the case at all. Compared with "distressed", it is more like "regret" after the Spring Festival.

Since the fierce battle that night, Chengyang Muqiu seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he didn't show his face for half a month.

However, Yinrong was not idle, and went to Yanwutai to report every now and then, keeping his ranking between [-] and [-], and justifiably qualified for the competition.

The day was very fulfilling and busy, and in a blink of an eye it was the official day of the master's competition. On the day of departure, Yinrong saw Chengyang Muqiu again after a long absence.

Tsk, I thought this person was going to hide from him for the rest of his life.