"Well, it's not a secret. Youlian was mine that day."
While refining Cang Lei Cave Mansion, Su Li explained: "I originally got two plants back then, but the Su family targeted me and threatened me with the safety of my master. After I escorted my master back to the sect, I knocked on the door directly. Although The Su family has a large formation to protect the sect, but I destroyed the one that bloomed. This one was a seedling a thousand years ago, and it can bloom in just a thousand years. It seems that the Su family has spent a lot of effort on it. "
"More than a lot?"
Heilian listened to the commotion outside and sighed: "The Tianyou Lotus blooms, which requires no less spiritual power than your breakthrough to the 18th level of Qi training. It's strange that the Su family is not crazy if you take the blame this time. "
Su Li held her chin up, "So, I'm not at a loss?"
Although she got two plants in her previous life, the Tianyou Lotus that bloomed only had four petals and was not very effective. There was only one seedling left, and with her ability back then, she was unable to cultivate it.
"Of course it's not a loss!"
Hei Lian rolled her eyes, "The Su family really lost their children and troops."
Did this girl forget that in addition to Tian Youlian, the two direct disciples who were expected to become gods were also killed by her
The life span of a Golden elixir monk is 4,999 years. At the Nascent Soul stage of early 2,000 years old, he is really young.
Before dawn the next day, Su Yuanhai was called away by his master's family. He didn't come back until the Su family's internal selection competition was about to begin, with a look of aggrievedness on his face.
Su Li and the other three were waiting at the entrance of the yard. Su Yuanhai saw a flash in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Get ready and follow me to the exhibition. If anyone loses, the cultivation resources will be halved!!"
Su Fengchun and Su Meng had bitter expressions on their faces, and they both had no choice but to agree.
Su Yuanhai snorted coldly and led everyone to the competition ground, secretly sending a message to Su Li secretly.
"Sir, you are very good at predicting things. Our ancestors are indeed suspicious of us, but after checking our Qiankun Ring to no avail, we can't take it out on us."
Su Li nodded imperceptibly and said nothing.
Seeing this, Su Yuanhai stopped delaying and quickened his steps. After a moment, he led the three of them through the gate of the martial arts arena.
As soon as he entered, Su Li saw that six of the seven courtside seats were occupied, and they were the last to arrive.
"finally come?"
"Is it the bad idea of these two brats?"
Someone snorted coldly, and dozens of gazes from the crowd came in unison, 10% of which fell on Su Li, and the other 90% were looking at Su Fengchun and Su Meng.
Su Fengchun and Su Fengchun had never experienced such a battle before. Their faces were pale. If Su Yuanhai hadn't been blocking them in front of them, they would have knelt down long ago.
When Su Yuanhai saw this, the elder had a face on his face, and couldn't help but curse: "You're such a shame, why don't you come to the table with me?!"
"Oh...yes! Yes!"
Su Fengchun and Su Fengchun seemed to be waking up from a dream, their faces flushed, they hid behind Su Yuanhai dejectedly, and came to the last table to take their seats.
From beginning to end, Su Li's expression did not change, as if he was living in his own world.
In the second room seat, the leader was a female nun wearing a blue gauze skirt. She had a beautiful face and looked to be in her thirties. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but chuckle: "I can't even bear the gaze of these two people." This kid is in such a bad state of mind, it’s not surprising that he would do such stupid things, but this Su Jiuzhou... has a determined state of mind, a talent that can be made! No wonder Su Yuanhai abandoned his family views and insisted on taking her to the Immortal Tea Party. "
At this point, a steward of the family beside her couldn't help but remind her: "Second house owner, the owner is very angry. Don't let her hear this."
"So what if I heard it?"
The woman smiled nonchalantly when she heard this, but she looked away.
Su Li sat next to Su Yuanhai and felt the gaze disappear. She raised her head and inadvertently glanced at the female cultivator in blue. She looked strange.
He is over thirty years old, but his aura far exceeds that of Su Yuanhai, reaching the late Nascent Soul stage, and even... the peak!
Seeing this, Su Yuanhai consciously transmitted the message: "Su Dieyin is the genius of Xue Zang, the second room of the Su family. He is only more than 1,500 years old. His cultivation is unfathomable. I heard that he is already preparing to transform into a god. .”
"She didn't go to the Mirror of Reincarnation a thousand years ago?"
Su Li's question came, and Su Yuanhai helplessly replied: "Back then... not every genius participated. Su Dieyin was one of them. The specific reason is not very clear to my subordinates."
While the two were communicating privately, an ordinary elder from the main family walked towards the giant arena with a radius of hundreds of feet in the middle, and his voice echoed through the entire audience through the power of the Nascent Soul.
"The Immortal Tea Party is coming soon. Only the strong will get the greatest opportunity. If you don't want to fall behind others, you have to fight hard! Now, the disciples representing each room come up to draw lots to determine the order of the competition!"
It was probably because Tianyoulian was stolen and the head of the family's seat was vacant. The usual lengthy speeches were gone, leaving only brief to vague explanations.
As soon as he finished speaking, one person stood up on each of the seats in the seven rooms, and Su Li also stood up and walked towards the field. Seeing this, the other people in the room felt a little uncomfortable, but if the other two... forget it, let's go to Su Jiuzhou.
The elder held the lottery tube and stood in the center. He looked at the fourteen people who came to the center of the competition field and warned: "You are not allowed to use your cultivation to cheat. If you are discovered by me, you will be immediately disqualified from the tea party!"
The fourteen people responded one after another and stepped forward one after another. When it was Su Li's turn, the black lotus ring emerged quietly, and he gently fiddled with the lottery tube without anyone noticing, "Hurry and take it!"
Su Li decisively pulled it out and took it out for a look.
"Pick No. 3!"
She raised her head and looked around, and sure enough she saw a young man in the middle stage of the Golden Core who was also holding the No. 3 lottery in his hand. He was staring at the lottery in Su Li's hand with a sad face and sighed.
They are the third team that was improvised by the third room of the Su family. They came here just to make up the numbers. No matter who chooses them, they are guaranteed to win. Although the seventh room of the Su family is weak, it is not something they can deal with.
When the four representatives from the last four houses saw this, they couldn't help but show a hint of envy and deep jealousy. What kind of bad luck did Su Jiuzhou have to get this? !
Su Yuanhai beamed with joy and clenched his fists tightly, "As expected of you sir, you can still cheat on such occasions."
Yesterday, Su Li specifically asked him which team was the weakest. After he told Su Li, he got it today. If this was a coincidence, Su Yuanhai would be the first to not believe it.
Holding the No. 3 lottery, Su Li stood aside and waited for the draw to be completed, regardless of what others thought.
"Xiao Su Li, you are too cheap! Let me do such an embarrassing thing. If someone discovers it, you and I will be ruined?!"
"One soul stone for the sealing fee! Otherwise, when you become a powerful person in the future, I will publicize this matter everywhere!"
Su Li's expression remained indifferent, but the corners of her eyes were twitching slightly. After the black lotus woke up, it swelled to the edge. She had to find time to repair it properly.
Taking a deep breath, Su Li's thoughts turned into a roaring sound that was transmitted into the Black Lotus Ring.
"Say one more thing, no matter how many soul stones I have in the future, I won't leave any for you!"
brush!
All sounds stopped suddenly, and the sea of consciousness returned to silence, as if there had never been any sound.
Su Li let out a breath and finally became quiet.
Although no one except herself and Hei Lian knew who had taken the Tian You Lotus, and it was impossible to suspect her, but... nothing was absolute.
If something unexpected happened, she was currently in her family's mansion. It would be quite difficult to escape, and she would have to expose something.
So naturally the lower profile the better, and the third team of the Su family's third room is the most suitable candidate.
In the Black Lotus Ring Space, Black Lotus sat quietly beside the Tianyou Lotus Pond, staring blankly at the slightly wilted flowers in the pond.
Guduo.
How could he not know what Su Li was thinking.
Since Su Li's rebirth, her internal strength has returned to the late Nascent Soul stage in just a few years. It seems to be extremely smooth, but in fact, every step she takes has to be heavily calculated.
The two of them didn't say anything, but everyone knew very well that they couldn't be unscrupulous, and they couldn't fight with others heartily and openly.
Because I can't afford the consequences of failure.
"You can't take risks, but your trip to the Immortal Tea Party this time must be full of dangers. If I can recover some soul power, maybe..."
Heilian was worried, but to the outside world, Su Li was sitting in the seat like an old god, watching the collision of spiritual powers in the competition field with an expressionless face, and the battle was fierce.
The number three battle was drawn and ranked last, which meant that she was the last to play. This day was destined to be boring. She just sat there, doing nothing except occasionally imagining the tenth sword of "Tempering Star".
Su Fengchun and Su Meng also relaxed a lot. They had lost their face and had nothing to fear. Furthermore, Su Jiuzhou had drawn the weakest team. It was a certainty that they would attend the Immortal Tea Party.
In a blink of an eye, the sun sets over the west mountain.
"ah!!"
After a scream, blood spilled onto the ring. The young man in his Taoist uniform put away his flying sword. Without looking at the Su Liufang disciple whose arms had been cut off by him, he turned around and left.
The owner of Su's sixth room looked so ugly that his face was dripping with tears.
In previous years, when I went to the Immortal Tea Party, even if I didn't get anything, I could still bring my disciples to see the world, but this time... they got the seed team of their own!
It is simply impossible to qualify!
"Su Yuanhai!!"
The sixth house owner suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Yuanhai. At this time, he couldn't help but wonder whether this was a deal between Su Qifang and his house owner.
Otherwise, how to explain that the weakest Su Qifang drew an even weaker team
The probability is too small!
Su Yuanhai sensed the gaze, turned around and grinned, "Sixth brother, what do you have to say?"
The sixth house owner snorted coldly and turned his head.
At this time, the voice of the elder finally remembered: "The last match, the battle between No. 3, both sides take the field!"
Su Yuanhai no longer cared about the sixth house, glanced in the direction of the third house, pondered for a moment, and said: "Su Meng, come on!"
Su Meng knew that his cultivation was the weakest among the three, so he was not surprised. He took a deep breath and walked onto the ring.
When the opponent saw that it was the Soviet Union who was playing, they were relieved and randomly assigned a mid-stage Golden Core player to play... They had no choice. The three members of the team were all in the mid-stage Golden Core stage, and the results would be similar no matter who played.
After the two saluted, they distanced themselves from each other. After a tepid battle, Su Sanfang's personal skills were not as good as those of the Soviet Union. In the end, he was seriously injured and was defeated.
"I didn't expect that this Soviet Union still has two brushes, and his body skills are at a very low level."
Many people recognized the realm of Su Meng's movement skills and were secretly surprised, the contempt in their hearts lessening.
Su Meng's whole body was steaming with heat. He took a moment to catch his breath and walked off the ring. Most of his energy had been consumed. The battle would only injure himself, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
"Fengchun."
Su Yuanhai saw Su Meng coming down and said in a deep voice.
Su Fengchun, who had been unable to hold himself back for a long time, immediately stood up and strode to the center of the ring, his almost perfect golden elixir aura released.
"The peak of golden elixir!"
Many people's hearts sank. After reading the joke, they realized that the strength of the Su family's seventh room was not weak, with two peak golden elixirs. Although the Soviet Union was a little inferior in strength, it was better because of its fast speed and strong ability to save lives.
After a while, people from Su Sanfang also came on stage, clasped their fists and said: "I am still young, so I am no match for senior brother, but I don't want to admit defeat, and I ask senior brother to let me fight!"
Su Fengchun grinned. Was he treating him as a target