Chapter 129:

The cave house is narrow outside and there is no world inside.
The dragon scales went all the way, the scales were stained with blood, and the color had dried up for a long time. A lot of gold and silver jewels were piled on both sides, and the fisted pearl of night rolled around everywhere, and the fragrance became more and more intense as we went in.
Going in again, suddenly bright, it is nothing to pile up the gold and silver jewelry scattered on the ground.
A jade bed made of a large piece of jade, piles of gold coins piled up on the hill, Jin Cancan can blink the eyes of Chen Caixing, the top of the gold coins hovered a shrivelled little white dragon, the adult arm of the little white dragon is thin and thick, at first glance it looks like A python.
But there are two little horns on his head.
No life. Chen Caixing reached out and touched it, his tentacles were cold and slippery, his body shriveled like two layers of skin with no meat in it, and it seemed to dry for a long time.
Combined with scales on the outside, it is not difficult to know what happened here.
This world is divided into human repair, ghost repair, and demon repair. Long Nai is an ancient miracle, with his own personality, how can it be reduced to this point? If it were other animals, it might have been hacked by Tianlei, but the dragon was not.
The dragon has a divine vein. Today, it must have suffered an ambush by the practitioners.
Cultivating the world and winning treasures are common, and there are some partial ways to pick up leaks while you are in the robbery period. Not to mention such a dragon with divine veins.
"I don't know who you are hurting." Chen Caixing touched the dragon's tail. He stepped in and encroached on the enchantment method. He had a connection with the dragon and said, "The enchantment was damaged by my stepping. You can't make up the enchantment you set, you can only take you away and find a place to bury in Feng Shui."
The deflated little white dragon certainly didn't speak.
Chen Caixing put the room full of stuff together with this shrivelled dragon into the mustard space, and came out along the hole.
This time there was no hindrance to fly directly to the cliff and return to his room.
Immediately, it's a big contest, he has to intensify his time to practice.
The three captains are afraid that they are all in Kunlun world. Fortunately, the women's props are lit before entering the copy.
In the middle of the night, Chen Caixing's purse with a ring around her waist exuded a golden light. Chen Caixing, who was sleeping, woke up and touched her waist with a hand, slightly stunned, even alive?
He thought of the little dragon and pinched a small enchantment before opening the mustard space.
There was a little white dragon in an instant. The shrivelled little white dragon bulged slightly, with a faint pink color, red eyes, hazy eyes, and a boneless body swinging back and forth on the cold floor.
Opening the ring, there is only one bite left in the black lacquered Shiquandabuwan.
Chen Caixing:? ? ?
Is this correct? But looking at the state of Xiaobailong is not like good health, it is more like taking X medicine. Chen Caixing thought about the furry tail to send this big tonic pill, sure, this is what the goose stole $90,000.
"Aren't you hot? Don't worry, I'll pour water for you." Chen Caixing figured out the level, quickly took out a large basin, and poured ice water into it. Once Xiao Bailong looked at him with red eyes, he immediately said As the saying goes: "We both have dragons. You don't have to think about it. This time I am wrong. I will introduce you to the beautiful little dragon someday."
Little White Dragon: ...
Fortunately, this medicine is not particularly large. After taking a cold shower, Xiaobailong cools down, but the whole body is still a little pink, and it is very beautiful with bright white soft scales.
Chen Caixing couldn't help but reach out, and Xiao Bailong didn't get angry, but also rubbed it, his temper was quite good.
It should be a girl. Chen Caixing thought.
After a long toss, the little white dragon was tired and took a nap on the floor. Chen Caixing did not receive Xiao Bailong's ring. Since the last time Sun Hao injured Lin Xin, their disciples Ling Yunfeng closed their doors and practiced. There was no other reason why they were not allowed to leave the house. No one would come to this room except for Shen Jing.
Who called him a mediocre waste of foreign capital?
But tossing for one night, he didn't plan to sleep anymore, and Chen Caixing crossed legs to practice, and it didn't take long for Shihai to have a voice that made no distinction between male and female.
"You saved me?"
"I owe you kindness, cause and effect cycle, I want to repay you."
Chen Caixing: "?????? Little White Dragon?!!!"
"Yes."
"Even if you agree with one's body, there will be a long way--"
Xiao Bailong was silent, and Chen Caixing coughed. He was embarrassed when he thought of repaying his envy. This also blamed the X medicine of 90,000 yuan, and the little white dragon just wanted to burn himself.
"How do you report it?"
Chen Caixing is a real person.
Soon there was an extra memory in my mind, which was a practice method. At the end, the sound of Xiao Bailong's soft body squawked: "My scales can be used to forge clothes, and ordinary magic instruments can't hurt you..."
Then more forging and dressing techniques were added.
Chen Caixing continued to settle in, digesting the extra knowledge of the sea. After he digested, the original loose foundation was smoothly reached the coagulation period, and-
"what?"
He felt that there were two more forces in the meridian. Chen Caixing had only earth fire before, or the impurities were mottled. After this period of cultivation, the two spirit roots were cleaned by him, and no trace of impurities could be seen. Now the meridian is smooth, two strands The colors intertwine the other two, and the subtle feelings are water and gold.
Is it equivalent to say that he is now the Four Spirits?
Chen Caixing practiced for the first time, but also knew the basic rules. This would only happen unless there were any anti-sky spells to extract other people's spiritual roots to supplement his own. But he didn't have it at all, that is, Xiao Bailong gave him exercises, and it didn't take long for him to practice, and suddenly there were two more roots.
The other two were also not clear and gray, and Chen Caixing had committed OCD, and re-entered the Dingkaijing to wash the meridians and had two more roots. I was awake once, took a lot of food from the ring and put it in the room, and then hurried into the practice.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Sigu Linggen is clean and clear, running smoothly, and Chen Caixing is awake from entering the state. In the early stage of Ningmai, it is now in the later stage of Ningmai. For ordinary practitioners, this time difference is one step ahead of the Jindan period.
And Chen Caixing is different from other practitioners.
Spirit roots are mostly miscellaneous, and it is not good to improve cultivation practice, but it will hinder it, but for Chen Caixing, it will not be at all. After the two extra spirit roots are cleaned, the four spirit roots will run, and the cultivation will be faster, with less effort.
"I know, I really am the goddess goose." Chen Caixing expanded.
Open your eyes, the little white dragon on the ground is still there, and there is not much food left. The little white dragon with closed eyes seems to be practicing. When Chen Caixing talked, the little white dragon woke up. The original shrivelled body was much fuller, but it was thinner than before. It seemed to have refined the essence and crawled to Chen Caixing. In front of him, the forehead with long horns pressed Chen Caixing's knee.
Chen Caixing: "Do you want to enter the ring?"
The little white dragon nodded. Chen Caixing put the small white dragon and food into the mustard space, and cleaned it up by the way. The mustard seed is not big, it is a small world, but it is full of spirits. He moved the debris to a corner so that the little white dragon could stretch out.
Just after doing all this, there was a sound outside the door.
Chen Caixing closed the enchantment, and there were footsteps at the door and a quiet voice: "Sister Yuan, are you there?"
"Yes, come in."
Shen Jing pushed the door in and said coquettishly, "I came to see you before, and you ignored me."
"Sorry, I didn't hear about entering cultivation."
Shen Jing wasn't really angry either. She was coquettish and said: "I know that Sister Yuan has always been diligent and cultivated, and the master also praised you, that is -" Even if the qualifications are mediocre, then practice is no exception.
Shen Jing didn't say that, she threw out her tongue and changed the subject and said: "Two days later it was a big test. I must give Sun Hao a good look. Sister Yuan, I'm in the middle of the foundation."
"So fast?" Chen Caixing said with a surprise in his eyes, sincerely congratulations: "Congratulations, as long as you practice hard, your progress will be fast."
Shen Jing's child's mind, if he wants to show progress, he wants to show off and get praised. Now he says with a smile: "Master also said that my talent is still very good, but it is uncertain. As long as I work hard, I can't say that it is comparable to Uncle Lin Xin. Ling Hongfeng's hope."
From the beginning to the middle of the foundation period, Shen Jing spent more than a month, and his qualifications in the same group of disciples were considered good.
After chatting for a while, Shen Jing happily went back.
Two days later, the big competition started.
The contest was held on a heavy day, and the square was very imposing. There were 300 people who came to participate in the contest. Ling Yunfeng, Kunlun, Penglai Mountain, and some small schools. Among them, there are not many Kunlun circles, there are only ten. I want to know that if there are players in this batch of newly-disciplined disciples, they will be found in Suxiang’s territory at the first time.
Therefore, ten of the Kunlun world are indigenous.
There are seats around the square, and there are three chairs in the middle.
The new disciples gathered in the middle of the square and stood in groups. Ling Yunfeng and Penglai Mountain are side by side. The leader is Master Shen Jing, and there is a young man over Penglai Mountain. The other side squinted Master Shen Jing, and did not conceal contempt.
"Just here?"
Master Shen Jing didn't speak, and almost blew the disciples behind him.
Obviously, Lingyun Feng is the branch of the Kunlun world, and Penglai Mountain is a foreigner. As a result, they are so arrogant in their territory. ! !
"Master!" Shen Jing gas, but just opened the mouth, was pressed back by the master.
"Not many things."
Shen blushed with anger, and listened to the disciple of Penglai Mountain next door with a chuckle, hoping to start playing directly.
Who is the tribe of the Kunlun world? Why are they so angry!
But the master did not speak, but could only bear it. Shen Jing thought she had reached the middle of the foundation, and later at the meeting, she would teach these Penglai Mountain disciples hard to be a man.
"be quiet."
Zhong Ding sounded, and the sound was crisp around the whole square. Everyone no longer talked quietly, just watch the fairy coat in front of the square fluttering and said: "The beginning of the big test, all the disciples of Kunlun and Ling Yunfeng If you enter the top ten in the competition, you can enter the Ninth Heaven to visit the Suxiang Fairy Gate. Penglai Mountain and other new disciples of the martial arts. If you perform well, you can get a magical instrument."
Everyone obviously did not speak, but Chen Caixing could feel the instant blood boiling of the newcomers around him.
It's no wonder that in the top ten, you can enter the door of Su Xiangxian who has been trained by Jiu Zhongtian to return to the imaginary period.
Kunlun Realm is one of the world's largest schools of cultivation, and there are countless treasures, not to mention the Su Xiangxian disciples who are one of the highest cultivation in the world today. It can be described by turning over.
The disciples of other schools thought about what kind of implement the Kunlun Kingdom promised.
Suddenly aroused the fighting spirit of new disciples throughout the square.
"Please invite Su Xiang Fairy, True Fire God, and Yu Bing to be seated."
The three seats in the air were seated in three places. Chen Caixing raised his head and looked at them. The three looked slightly different but they were the three captains of the city of nothingness.
The competition is decided by lottery. In the preliminary match, the pair will be played in pairs. The first half will be drawn. Then, the lottery will be tested in pairs. The more challenges you score, the higher the score will be in the top 30. Start the wheel battle. In the final round, the champion defeated the most people.
Anyway, this competition system, the trial than at least a month.
"Otherwise, we have worked hard for more than a month, and it is not cost-effective to play for more than three days." said a newcomer.
He also said: "I heard from my brother that once every five years, the focus of previous major competitions was still epiphany learning during the competition, but the prizes for this year’s contest are too generous, especially for visiting the Suxiang fairy, I really envy you Disciple of Ling Yunfeng and Kunlun."
This is another small school.
There are many rules for the main door and decent. If you choose to enter the division, you can't easily betray the division and switch to other schools because of your thighs. This is not shameful in the realm. So although the disciples of the small school envy, they are only envious.
The draw for the preliminary rounds was based on luck. Some were strong against the weak, some were weak against the weak rookies, and some were strong and tough. The latter suffered the most. Both were strong and could have reached the finals. Initially, one side retired.
Chen Caixing has always been African in smoking things.
On the first day he won a mid-season player from Penglai Mountain.
"Ling Yunfeng's?" The male disciple glanced across the dress, showing contempt at the bottom of his eyes, and raised his eyebrows. "Are you Ling Yunfeng no one? All of them come to participate in the competition."
Yuan Xingxing, female, 16 years old this year, farmer woman, not tall, although she hasn’t been yellow for less than a year, and her skin is paler, she is still thin and flat. She is wearing a school uniform for Lingyunfeng female disciples. Air fluttering or pure and lovely. He wore it, with short hair and ears, nondescript.
"Do you have so much nonsense in Penglai Mountain?" Chen Caixing is also welcome, ironically, your Yuan sister has never lost!
This sentence angered the other male disciple and rushed straight up.
The trial of the Big Than is over. The preliminary round does not allow you to borrow external powers and rely on self-cultivation.
Zhong Ding sounded.
Three hundred disciples in the square fought in pairs.
I knew each other's knowledge after fighting for one or two. Chen Caixing was not polite in so many crowds. He flicked directly at the other party, fluttering in shape, and gently fell in front of the fallen male disciple. The tone was contemptuous, "Here? "
Male disciple: ...
This is familiar.
I remembered that his master had satirized Ling Yunfeng's words just now, but his face was irony, but his skills were not as good as others. He could only hold up, and he was unwilling to ask, "What's your name?"
"Depending on you?"
The male disciple covered his chest and seemed to vomit blood.
Too deceiving! Swearing mosaic.
Chen Caixing solved the Penglai Mountain man in a few minutes, and then watched the competition with others on the sidelines. As soon as he arrived, some people made room and used to say, "Sister Yuan, come here, you see Xiaojing is still playing, she is really good, who are you going to fight with?"
"No name, Penglai Mountain."
The indignant indignant said: "Penglai Mountain is so deceiving, even the name has not been reported, and it is too despising. I only hate that my strength is not a disciple, otherwise I really want to export evil spirits!"
Chen Caixing looked at the girl's righteous indignation, and didn't say that he didn't report it. The girl misunderstood it. Anyway, the group of disciples in Penglai Mountain was mostly not good.
"Sister Yuan, don't be sad."
"?" Why is he sad?
The sister comforted her and said, "Ah, the one who is right with me is still a small school. I thought I could give it a try. I didn't expect it to be defeated by two moves. Don't be sad, Sister Yuan, no matter how powerful Penglaishan is, we are more powerful than ours. The disciple is strong, it is not your fault to lose, it is not your fault."
"I know." Chen Caixing said with a smile: "I didn't go to my heart."
The girl naturally didn't believe it. Sister Yuan was so diligent in practice, but she was defeated by Penglai Mountain in just a few strokes. She must be sad. She was still sneered by other small martial arts.
Chen Caixing looked at it and knew what the girl thought. The disciple outside Yangfeng's door was quite simple, with everything hanging on his face. He thought that the person in Penglai Mountain really had no face to see.
The next day, half of it was swiped, and there were 150 places left in the square.
Chen Caixing played ten today, three of whom are from Penglai Mountain. He told other disciples outside the competition and reported their names before the test. After the victory, he said politely, and everyone gave me a small face. Face to face.
But to the Penglai Mountain, two words.
‘Just here’ and ‘You deserve it’.
Because these three people who played today are all arrogant and look down on people, first swaying the cheap, the other party came up to look at the people with nostrils, Chen Caixing, if you do not fight, you have nosebleeds, sorry, Sister Yuan! ! !
Today's competition is over.
Chen Caixing was mixed in the crowd, and was suddenly stopped by people. At first glance, the clothes were worn by disciples of Penglai Mountain.
"You are the female disciple who defeated our disciple Penglai Mountain?"
"Can't you cry home and ask for foreign aid?" Chen Caixing asked.
The disciple's face sank and said, "Don't be too happy, see you in the final."
"I hope you can reach the finals." Chen Caixing waved with a smile.
Shouting in front of your sister Yuan, who will give your face!
Penglai Mountain was originally looking for a disciple who lost all his face: ...
Ling Yunfeng is too deceiving! Too deceiving!
On the second day of the scoring match, seven were selected this time, but unfortunately there was no Penglai Mountain, met a Kunlun world, and two Ling Yunfeng, but they are disciples inside the door of Ling Meifeng, with him outside the door No relationship.
The two men and a woman saw Chen Caixing dressed and said, "You are Ling Yunfeng? Why are you so angry, never seen it."
"I am a disciple outside the gate of Xiaoerfeng."
The two of them underwent some contempt, but the same was Ling Yunfeng. The female disciple said politely, "I will stop after a while and I won't hurt you."
The male disciple said, "You admit defeat, or I won't be serious."
Others gave their face, Chen Caixing and Bailian smiled softly, and the years were quiet and self-improvement said: "I have come all the time, thank you brother/sister for your enlightenment, I will definitely do my best."
Then the female disciple Chen Caixing was on the spot, and the other party was unfaithful. Before the fight, he said that on the spot, he began to be aggressive and aggressive. Chen Caixing is that you respect me and give you back.
For male disciples, of course he is ‘no weight or weight in his hands’.
"Thank you, Senior Brother, for accepting." Chen Caixing said with a smile.
"Are you really a disciple outside the door?"
Chen Caixing's green tea was on the upper body, and he said, "I know that my qualifications are poor. Brothers don't talk about it anymore. I feel uncomfortable."
Brother: ...mmp!
On this day, the big competition was not over yet, and there were disciples outside the door surrounded by Chen Caixing, all of whom were in the same class as Xiao Erfeng. The disciples outside their doors were defeated on the first day of the game, purely to play soy sauce. These two days of squat competitions are to watch other disciples inside the peak gate, cheer up, and fight for the face of Penglaishan in the final.
Naturally, no one paid attention to Chen Caixing, an old and poorly gifted disciple.
"Sister Yuan, I thought you lost the election on the first day. I didn't expect you to enter!!!" The sister who comforted Chen Caixing on the first day was incredibly excited.
Chen Caixing showed a weak expression, and the green air said: "All the brothers and sisters let me."
"Penglai Mountain won't let you."
Chen Caixing put her short hair behind her ears and said quietly: "Maybe it's because I look pretty. I've been staring at people's faces before playing. Shameless people still have to look at people's chests. At the end, I have to ask people's names. Will tell them."
other people:……
Everyone who had wanted to explore Chen Caixing's bottom was dumbfounded. I didn't know what to ask. All the male disciples in Penglai Mountain fell in love with Sister Yuan? People staring at your chest may suspect that you are a male disciple. Are the people of Penglai Mountain so tasteless? ! !
"Who knows, some people just panic." Chen Caixing said softly.
? ? ?
Chen Caixing escaped from everyone.
That night, Shen Jing knocked on Chen Caixing's door. A small face was awkward and said, "Are you in the first thirty?"
When Chen Caixing looked at the little girl, she knew what was going on, beckoning Shen Jing to sit and said, "What's wrong?"
Shen Jing couldn't hold her words and said angrily: "Are you deliberately hiding me?"
"what?"
"You cultivate."
Chen Caixing pinched the little girl's cheek and smiled and said: "Little quietly bulging very cute."
"Sister Yuan!"
"Okay, don't squeeze anymore." Chen Caixing said with a smile: "You didn't ask, let alone Xiuwei, I can't hang on my mouth all day. The Kunlun world is full of spirits, and when I arrive, I will have an epiphany, and Xiuwei will have Promoted."
Shen Jing knows how hard Sister Yuan is practicing, even if Sister Yuan is even hiding her, she is a little unhappy, and at the moment, she said, "Then why do you cultivate now?"
"Condensation period."
Shen Jing's eyes widened. This is higher than Uncle Lin Xin!
"Hush, don't tell anyone." Chen Caixing touched the little girl's head, but knew that it wouldn't be hidden for long.
Shen Jing went back to the room in a stunned manner, and her mind was awake. She was envious but not jealous. She had to practice harder!
After the scoring match, the ring game is based on the score ratio.
Chen Caixing was not caught in the middle, and ranked on the eighteenth day, the number is very good, you send your hair. During this period, the challenge can be challenged. At this time, he has converged, mainly learning, and there are several real skills.
"Ling Yunfeng's disciples outside the door? Report your name."
On this day, the leader was a disciple of Penglai Mountain, the one who was found by Chen Caixing on the same day to find a place for his brother.
Chen Caixing noticed three lines of sight not far from the top of his head, and said softly and weakly: "Ling Yunfeng, the female disciple Yuanxing outside the Xiaoerfeng Gate."
"Heming, Penglai Mountain, let you know who lost it."
The ring game is the main game of the game. Others challenge it. The more people defend, the higher the ranking. If you are beaten in the first game, don't think about entering the top ten, just go to the bottom.
Chen Caixing cared all over his face, and said with sincerity: "You only played the first game, or I'll wait for you after three or five games, or else you'll lose your face."
He Ming:… His face gradually became ugly.