When Wu Lao came, he happened to rub shoulders with Ye Nanyin.

"Morning, Mr. Wu." Ye Nanyin greeted politely, and left with the little guard.

Elder Wu looked at her with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Nangong, this little girl stayed with you all night."

Nangong smiled and ignored him, he was staring at the dozen or so magical pills, at a loss, what to do with these magical pills, which looked so fragile

Will it be too filling if you eat it all!

The overflowing scent of medicine attracted Wu Lao's attention, he leaned over to take a look, and was dumbfounded along with Nangong Xiao.

"Nangong, where did you go to steal the treasure house of the Jiuyou royal family last night? Where did you get so many magical pills?"

Nangong laughed and realized that he was here, "Mr. Wu, when did you come, please help me to see how to store this magical medicine."

The muscles on Wu Laolao's face twitched slightly, "How did you steal the magic pill back if you didn't save it?"

"Who stole the god-grade elixir? This is my little apprentice honoring me. She refined it on the spot just now." Nangong smiled, even a little arrogantly, "Wu Lao, my little apprentice alchemy Much better than you."

Elder Wu didn't believe his nonsense, "Nangong, don't fool me here! Where did you get so many magic pills?"

"Didn't I tell you that this was practiced by my little apprentice." Nangong smiled and grabbed his hand, "It's really just practiced, you can touch it, it's still warm!"

Elder Wu touched the magic pill with his fingertips, and it was indeed warm.

"Impossible, how old is that girl, and she can practice the magic pill?" Elder Wu still didn't want to believe it.

Nangong laughed when he heard this and was unhappy, "Come on! Mr. Wu, you help me store this magic elixir first, and I will take you to my little apprentice and let her refine it for you on the spot."

Wu Lao took out a few porcelain bottles with crescent moons on them from the space storage bag, put all the medicines in them, and then sealed the porcelain bottles and stuffed them into his hands, "Here, take me to see and see .”

……

in the front hall.

The person who came to send the invitation letter was the most ordinary disciple of the temple, but he was bullying and arrogant.

He didn't understand, why did the saint invite a useless young master from a small sect?

He also specifically told him that the invitation letter must be sent to the young master.

After many inquiries, he found the door of Prince Jiuyou's mansion.

As soon as Ye Nanyin came to the front hall, he saw a boy wearing a special white student uniform. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slightly fat body and a wretched look.

"You're looking for me." She frowned and walked over.

Seeing a beautiful woman approaching, the messenger disciple of the temple almost drooled, his eyes narrowed slightly, making him even more wretched.

He greeted him with a sinister smile, "You are Young Master Ye, right? Xia Baixi is a disciple of the Western Wilderness Temple. The saintess ordered you to come here this time, and you must send the invitation letter for the Spirit Fighting Conference of the temple into your hands."

He took out the golden invitation letter and handed it to Ye Nanyin. When Ye Nanyin reached out to take it, his fat hand touched Ye Nanyin's hand vigorously.

This disgusted Ye Nanyin, and the invitation slipped and fell to the ground.

"Young Master Ye, why are you so careless?" Bai Xi was overjoyed when he saw this, the tender and smooth little hand was really exciting to touch, it was so good, to be able to touch it again.

He smiled even more obscenely, staring at Ye Nanyin's hand, and handed her the invitation letter again.

"Heh!" Ye Nanyin smiled coldly, raised his hand suddenly to grab his wrist, and broke it with a click, "Who gave you the courage to eat my tofu?"

"Ahhh..." Bai Xi screamed like a pig being slaughtered, cold sweat streaming down his face.

His screams attracted everyone in the palace, led by the gloomy King Jiuyou.

Seeing this, Bai Xi rolled his eyes and hurriedly said, "You bitch, you were the one who seduced me, and now you still want to bite me back."

"I've seen a lot of women like you, but I just want to climb up to the temple as a disciple of my temple."

Ye Nanyin was almost disgusted by him, he was just a young disciple who passed on the letter, where did he get such confidence

"I'm climbing your mother!" Ye Nanyin couldn't bear it anymore, and the essence of the country appeared.

Just when she was about to make a move, she saw a few emerald green leaves flying past her ears, nailing the disciple named Bai Xi to the wall, his limbs were pierced by the leaves, and the remaining small leaves were just about to explode. Frantically slapped him in the face.

"Ah..." Bai Xi's screams became more ups and downs.

Ye Nanyin: "..." What kind of magic skill is this?

"Noisy!" Ming impatiently gave him a silence sign, and then the entire front hall became quiet.

"Yinyin, do your hands hurt?" Then he walked to Ye Nanyin's side expressionlessly, held her hands, and blew gently.

Ye Nanyin's eyes almost turned into copper bells, and her heart was extremely flustered.

What is Jiuyou King doing? When did he learn this kind of showmanship?

Obviously yesterday was quite normal.

"I, I... don't hurt!" Ye Nanyin mechanically withdrew her hand, picked up the invitation letter for the Spirit Fighting Conference that fell on the ground and hid aside.

Every year, the West Wilderness Temple holds the Spirit Fighting Conference, which invites youngsters from 99 major families and sects to compete. The age cannot exceed 20 years old, and each sect that receives the invitation letter can send three disciples to participate.

The Spirit Fighting Conference is much more exciting than the Young Master Conference. There are not so many rules, and there are no restrictions on the use of weapons, hidden weapons, and pills, no matter how you play it!

Ye Nanyin looked at the detailed introduction that Bai Yanyan specially gave her on the invitation letter, and her heart was moved!

The Southern Wilderness is a small place in the Eight Wilderness Continent, and the temple is a well-known sect. The Spirit Fighting Conference held by them, many sects' aristocratic families squeezed their heads and wanted to participate.

The various sect families in the Southern Wilderness have never received an invitation to the temple.

"Jiuyou King, I want to go to the temple to participate in the Spirit Fighting Conference." Ye Nanyin shook the invitation letter in his hand, "It will be held in seven days."

She happened to go out to hide, and when King Jiuyou returned to normal, she would come back to treat him.

I can't stand it!

"My king will go with you." Ming Jue didn't even think about it, he was already trying to learn to be considerate, why does it feel like the little girl is even more afraid of him?

"Is it suitable?" The corner of Ye Nanyin's mouth twitched slightly, "You forgot what kind of physique you are?"

She didn't want to see the weird picture of women flying all over the sky again.

Mingjue: "..."

"No! Little apprentice, you can't go to the spirit fighting meeting in the temple." Nangong, who just came to the front hall, smiled when he heard that he was going to the temple, and immediately panicked.

He hurried into the front hall, snatched the invitation letter from Ye Nanyin's hand, and tore it to pieces.

"Little apprentice, the temple is not a good place. The people inside are not only sinister and cunning, but also old and cunning. You are too young to play with them. As a teacher, I don't recommend you to go."

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