Seeing that Chen Jiamiao liked to eat meatballs very much, Yu Miyin took the opportunity to ask Yao Beibei how to make meatballs.
Fan Tuan accompanied Chen Jiamiao to play in the small courtyard. He was so simple and honest that he didn't know how to coax the child. Flying in the afternoon, Fan Tuan was sweating profusely, but his heart was full of joy.
In the evening, Yao Beibei and Fan Tuan left Yu Miyin's house, planning to change the route of jogging in the morning to the route coming to Yu Miyin's house.
After running to my master for a month, it's time to change the route! In this way, besides seeing Yu Miyin and Chen Jiamiao along the way every day, she can also search for some roadside elixir and bring them into the space.
In the next month, in order to quickly increase her alchemy experience, Yao Beibei insisted on refining alchemy every day. She refined every material in her hand, including elixir, vegetables , mushrooms and even regular grass…
Poor Xiaoyue was almost crying because of Yao Beibei. Her spiritual spring water was squandered by the unscrupulous master all day long. Although it is endless, there is no need to waste it like this, right? Lingquan water is a fairy dew that can cause a sensation among all immortal cultivators at any drop, it is not the ordinary water that can be formed by pinching the formula of raw water!
Yao Beibei doesn't care so much, he still refines whatever he thinks of every day, and uses Danlu as water for Bai Ziming to drink, and of course she and others don't drink less. However, she used the elixir made from green grass as a facial mask and daubed it everywhere, and her skin improved a lot.
During this month, Hua Qianqiu also came to Mingbei Garden many times, each time either to eat or to beg for Danlu. Every time he came, his complexion was rosy, his face was full of peach blossoms, and it seemed that his relationship was going very smoothly. Probably because cultivation and love are very good, he actually went to Yu Miyin's house to see her and Chen Jiamiao a few times, which made Yu Miyin feel flattered.
Only half a month before the public duel, Yao Beibei finally succeeded in refining...Yiqilu and Yiyuanlu were successfully refined.
Bai Ziming's cultivation has steadily risen to the stage of Dzogchen in the late stage of Jingmai, only one step away from the foundation stage, and there are faint signs of a breakthrough.
Although Chang Zi, Xi Keshi, and Lan Lianhuo have all improved their cultivation bases in the past two months, they are not as rapid as Bai Ziming's progress. The realm of the post-late stage and the middle stage of the Jingmai stage wanders.
As Bai Ziming's senior brothers and sisters, the three of them felt tremendous pressure, and they all stepped up their cultivation speed on purpose. In particular, Chang Zi often practiced day and night, always wearing a pair of big panda eyes.
Although Fan Tuan has reached the foundation stage, he is only at the beginning level of cultivation. Bai Ziming, the fifth junior, also put a lot of pressure on him, so he secretly seized the time to practice.
Hua Qianqiu, who noticed this phenomenon, couldn't close his mouth from laughing all day long. Then look at Yao Beibei, a registered disciple. Although his aptitude is poor, his cultivation base has been growing steadily. He also has the skills of cooking food and alchemy. The longer he grows, the farther away he is from the word "ugly girl". happiness.
No, we have to count her into the stage of transforming gods together, and enjoy the endless years of heaven and earth together, that is his happiest life!
In order to allow Bai Ziming to break through the meridian purification stage, Hua Qianqiu came to Ming Beiyuan every day for the next half month to instruct him on his cultivation, but unfortunately he still failed to enter the base solidification stage before the public duel.
Although Hua Qianqiu was a little disappointed, he was not disappointed. Bai Ziming could be considered a genius among geniuses if he could reach the Dzogchen cultivation level in the late stage of Jingmai before the age of twenty! Moreover, his fighting power is extremely tyrannical. Even if he has not yet reached the base condensing stage, his strength is enough to challenge the middle-level immortal cultivators in the early stage of condensing Qi, and he will not be defeated at all!
Unless it was that old fox Qi Hao who used pills to pour Long Tian into the middle stage of solidification, Bai Ziming would undoubtedly win! Therefore, Hua Qianqiu was not worried at all about the public duel, but was anxious to see how his precious apprentice could kill Qi Hao's arrogance.
On the day when Bai Ziming and Long Tian had a public duel, the usually empty arena was crowded with people densely and densely. If you look down from the heights, you will see the darkness in the arena.
Compared with the crowded arena, the open competition platform in the middle is particularly eye-catching.
Twenty meters long, ten meters wide, and two meters high. The entire martial arts arena was built with one complete boulder, and there was no gap formed by the splicing of the stones all over the body.
Such a large competition platform is estimated to have reached tens of thousands of kilograms in weight, but the competition platform did not touch the ground, but seemed to be lifted by a huge force, more than half a meter above the ground.
From a distance, the contest platform looked like a luminous body, emitting a layer of hazy blue light continuously.
This super competition arena is called a duel arena, because it requires a considerable amount of spirit stones to open and support it, so it is usually buried delicately in the ground below the arena by formations. Only when the Qingfeng faction has a public duel, will they activate the formation and release the dueling platform.
Around the dueling platform, there is a circle of classical and exquisite seats, which are all prepared for the top of the Qingfeng sect.
In this circle of seats, except for the most conspicuous and widest seat in the middle, which is a bit higher than the other seats, the rest of the seats are already full of people.
On the right side of the empty seat, sat Luo Zhi, the head of the Qingfeng Sect. At this moment, his face was full of bitterness, frowning, and the white beard on his chin was wriggling in the air irritably.
Luo Zhi really couldn't be happy, he was suffering! Regardless of the outcome of this public duel, the most worrying thing is him, the leader. However, due to the double pressure from Hua Qianqiu and Qi Hao, he had no choice but to hold this open duel grandly!
On the left of the empty seat was a long-faced man who looked about forty years old, with an insolent and complacent smile on his face, and a high-ranking, defiant attitude.
When Hua Qianqiu was leading Qianqiufeng and his party to the arena, they were condescending, and the only thing they could see were two things, the dark crowd and the dueling platform.
Seeing this battle, Hua Qianqiu, who was walking freely in the air, couldn't help but feel proud. Today, there are more people watching the public duel than those who usually attend the sect ceremony. It seems that Luo Zhi really understands him.
Hua Qianqiu's green light was very eye-catching, and she also released her own coercion. The noisy crowd fell silent instantly, and for a while, only the sound of nervous breathing could be heard.
At this moment, everyone sitting on the chairs hurriedly got up, facing the direction Hua Qianqiu came, and saluted in unison: "Welcome to the elder!"
Following this sound, a resounding and high-pitched voice filled the arena with reverence: "Welcome to the Grand Elder!"
All of a sudden, the only voice that could be heard in the martial arts arena was one after another, echoing endlessly, "Welcome to the Grand Elder!".
Yao Beibei, who was standing behind Lan Lianhuo, was very proud when he saw the dense crowd of people under his feet. It is very beautiful to follow a master like Hua Qianqiu, isn't it
This is not just the voice of Yao Beibei, Chang Zi couldn't help but raised his hand to say hello to the people below, but was stared back by Fan Tuan's sharp eyes.
Hua Qianqiu's escape speed increased sharply, and he landed on the middle seat in an instant like a breeze, sitting upright, handsome and handsome, quite imposing.
Wei Wei waved his hand to the crowd, and the rest of the people beside the seats sat down one after another, and the shouts in the arena quickly receded like a tide.
The smile on the face of the long-faced man on the left of Hua Qianqiu disappeared, and the gloomy face elongated slightly, making his face longer and longer.
As the disciples of the Grand Elder, naturally they will not stand in the arena like other ordinary disciples. There is a viewing area prepared for them in the arena.
The viewing section is divided into two sections, one on the left and one on the right, with six seats in each row. Only the first row of the viewing section on the right has seven seats, so it is arranged in a slightly circular shape.
After Fan Tuan brought a few people down in the viewing area on the right, he made arrangements for everyone to sit in their own seats.
Although the seats in the viewing area are not as flamboyantly suspended in mid-air as those of the high-level Qingfeng faction. However, there are less than a hundred people in each viewing area, and those who can sit inside are all the elite among the elite disciples of the Qingfeng Sect! This alone made the rest of the disciples very curious, wanting to see what those elite disciples looked like.
Fan Tuan and the others not only came the latest, but also sat in the first row of seven seats in the most eye-catching section on the right. A group of eight people gathered all kinds of scrutiny.
Yu Miyin hugged the restless Chen Jiamiao in her arms, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles. She was not Hua Qianqiu's disciple, but he invited him to come with her. She really couldn't refuse a senior who graciously invited her.
Apparently, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect knew that Hua Qianqiu had only accepted six disciples, so they were even more curious about Yu Miyin who was holding a little boy in his arms. I can't help but guess in my heart, who is sitting on the seventh seat, and what is the relationship with Hua Qianqiu
This made Yu Miyin even more cautious, not even daring to raise his head.
Even Yao Beibei, with a thick skin, couldn't bear these gazes, because every second, tens of thousands of gazes fell on her, looking her up and down, which made her deeply experience the feeling of being watched by everyone.
Chang Zi was very happy, sitting on the seat and kept firing at the beautiful female disciples standing on the far side, which made the faces of several female disciples blush.
Because Fan Tuan didn't like such excitement, his calm face was a little irritable. Xi Keshi couldn't see sorrow or joy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed so natural. Lan Lianhuo didn't even dare to lift her head from the beginning to the end because she sat beside Xi Keshi with a peachy face.
However, if we want to count the most eye-catching one, Bai Ziming, one of the protagonists of the public duel, obviously has a calm face. look at him.
Mo You glanced at the field, seeing that Fan Tuan and the others had already taken their seats, he stepped forward a few steps forward, with a standard respectful smile on his face, and politely saluted Hua Qianqiu: "Elder, if the public duel starts now, What do you think?"
"Very good!" Hua Qianqiu was very satisfied with the welcome ceremony just now, and nodded slightly with a smile, indicating that everything can go according to plan.