The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 "I didn't expect Brother Liang to be so strong, but I made my younger sister admired!"

　　 Nangong Xiaomei looked at Liang Yan who had left the field and said with a smile.

　　 Liang Yan replied with a smile: "You still don't make fun of me, I see your opponent, it seems that you are not waiting for leisure."

　　 "She!"

　　 Nangong Xiaomei glanced at a figure not far away, shook her head and said: "I was not her opponent in the first place. I am only unlucky when I meet her."

　　 The person not far away seemed to feel something in his heart, turning his head almost at the same time and looking towards Nangong Xiaomei.

　　 This person is dressed in a blue palace costume, which is exactly the moon in Shuijing Pavilion.

　　 The eyes of the two girls collided, and they all smiled indifferently, as if they knew each other a long time ago.

　　 "It seems that this time, the top three places in the Smell of Xiangzong are up to you to fight for." Nangong Xiaomei turned her head and said to Liang Yan again.

　　 "Do your best." Liang Yan touched his chin and said.

　　............

　　 The next fight progressed very quickly. Li Huan’s game was almost a one-sided crush, and after a fierce confrontation, Nangong Xiaomei was finally defeated by the Mingyue of Shuijing Pavilion.

　　 At this point, the three rounds of fighting have been completed. Chu Shi on the high platform glanced at the four who were promoted, and said in his heart: "In the end, the four who were promoted are still from our four."

　　 He showed satisfaction on his face and announced loudly: "The four winners of today's fighting are Ma Yuan of Qishan School, Li Huan of Blood Sword Sect, Mingyue of Shuijing Pavilion, and Hao Chou of Smelling Xiangzong."

　　 "The four of you can go back and fix it for a day. At noon the day after tomorrow, the ranking will be decided here. The first three will receive the conference reward, a pill of quenching spirit!"

　　 Chu Shi announced the completion, arched his hands towards the other three people on the stage, walked off the high platform, and left with his sect of Qishan Sect.

　　 The remaining monks, knowing that today's play has finished singing, immediately left the competition venue in groups.

　　Nangong Xiaomei came to Liang Yan at this time and said to him:

"Brother Liang has advanced to the top four, it's gratifying! With your current strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to compete for the top three. But Brother Liang must be careful of Li Huan. Although he is narrow-minded, he must be rewarded, but his strength is no small thing! I'm afraid of him. You will die in the game."

　　 "Hehe, Miss Mei, don't worry! If Li Huan is really ill-intentioned, I will let him come back and forth!" Liang Yan said indifferently.

"It's fine if you are sure. If you lose, you can just give up and surrender. After all, for me and other monks, fate is the most important thing. Only by living can I get what I want." Nangong Xiaomei said to herself. Said uneasy.

　　 Liang Yan felt warm when he heard it, and said secretly: "Song, Zhu and Mei have different personalities. Yue Xiaozhu is cold outside and hot inside, and Li Xiaosong is carefree. As for Nangong Xiaomei, he is a rare and considerate person.

　　 He already regards the people of Wenxiangzong as friends, and immediately clasped his fists and said:

　　 "Thank you, Miss Xiaomei, for your concern, and I will do my best!"

　　 Nangong Xiaomei smiled and nodded, and said nothing more.

　　 At this time, Li Xiran also walked towards them, and several people set off together, rushing back to the Lingbao Pavilion in Los Angeles.

　　 That night, Liang Yan sat cross-legged, doing exercises on the bed and refining qi, silently replenishing the spiritual power lost in Bidou.

　　 By the evening of the next day, Liang Yan gathered up and got up. At this time, he was full of energy, and he couldn't see the slightest fatigue at all.

"Speaking of which, if I succeed in obtaining the Spirit Tempering Pill and replacing it with the pill for raising sword pill, I can start to invite someone to refine the pill. This "Little Sancai Sword Art" has a detailed method of condensing the sword embryo. I continue to take the Sword Yang Pill, and one day I can enter the'sword embryo stage'."

　　 He thought in his heart, and took out an exquisite small box from the storage bag, raised his hand to open it, and inside was a pile of golden fine sand.

"This galaxy sand is a precious material for refining tools. If you add one or two and a half dollars to my fixed light sword, it will definitely increase its power. It's a pity that I don't know how to refining weapons. Built."

　　 Liang Yan thought of this, and couldn't help but sigh. He is now doing casual cultivation, and he can neither refine alchemy nor refine tools. Even with so many precious resources in his body, he can only stare at him, which is really helpless.

　　 Liang Yan thought so, suddenly raised his head, glanced at the courtyard outside the door, and smiled:

　　 "How come you changed your temper today, so you know how to wait outside?"

　　 As he said, he got up and pushed open the door, only to see a girl with braided head standing outside the compound. It was Li Xiaosong.

　　 She changed into a new dress at the moment, with a small face puffed, which is really cute.

　　 "Liang Shaoxia showed great power yesterday and lost three in a row. With such a strong strength, Komatsu, I can't afford to lose courtesy!" Li Xiaosong's two tender little hands made a confession and said old fashioned.

　　 "Come less!" Liang Yan said grimly: "What is the trouble again, let's talk about it now."

　　 Li Komatsu immediately smiled and said, "You still blame you for being smart! There is an underground gathering of monks in Los Angeles tonight. I want to come with you!"

　　 "Monk's assembly?" Liang Yan frowned slightly, but he woke up in an instant.

　　 There were as many as thirty-two monks participating in the Bidouhui~www.ltnovel.com~ and these monks did not come alone, and there were many fellow mentors accompanied.

　　 At this time, there are probably hundreds of monks in Los Angeles. Since they are gathered together, it is inevitable that there will be some underground gatherings of this kind to communicate with each other.

　　 "Why are you looking for me? Isn't your sister Xiaomei also there?" Liang Yan asked.

"Don't tell me, Sister Xiaomei didn't know where she was going early in the morning, and even disappeared with her little uncle. Now looking at the entire Lingbao Pavilion, there is only one monk like you. Don't you bear to see me as a minor Does the little girl go to this kind of gathering alone? If I have a short story, don’t you feel guilty?”

　　 Kuri Komatsu interrogated in one breath, only holding Liang Yanwen's hand on his forehead, making it a headache.

　　 "Besides, if at this gathering, I happen to see the materials on the sword-raising pill, I might reveal one or two in advance!" Li Xiaosong said again.

　　 "It's done!"

　　 This time Liang Yan did not hesitate at all, so he closed the door with his backhand and said to her: "What are you waiting for, let's go!"

　　 Li Komatsu saw this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he gave him a blank glance and said: "I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect that you would be a master who doesn't see rabbits or scatter eagles!"

　　 "Hehe, each other, didn't I think you were a cute and harmless girl before?" Liang Yan smiled, and started to walk out of the courtyard.

　　 "They are the ones!"

　　 Li Komatsu looked sulky, and at the same time, he quickly followed up. Following Liang Yan's figure, he disappeared at the corner of the corridor of Lingbao Pavilion..........