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Chapter 37 Newcomer List ([-])
At present, no one knows what kind of cultivation Liujiang Fusheng has achieved after three years of retreat.

However, after three years, Tan Ya has already reached the Golden Core Great Consummation, and just happens to be stuck at the highest limit of cultivation below Yuan Ying on the rookie list. He is also the player Wei Li relies on most to win the championship.

And Fangrui finally broke through the foundation establishment and successfully formed alchemy after three years of retreat. Ziying has only reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, but she just started three years ago, and she has gone from Qi training to the middle stage of foundation establishment in just three years, which can be regarded as amazing aptitude , or if you are lucky enough to not meet a tough opponent and get promoted all the way, you can also go together to get a place on the list.

Suddenly, on the majestic Yunfeng in the north of Xilong, the cliff suddenly glowed, and an exciting and high-pitched sword cry resounded in the ears, instantly attracting countless sword intents from heaven and earth, and a rainbow bridge of seven colors gradually appeared under the rich aura of the distant mountains. In the clear sky, a row of cranes stepped on the bridge and flew into the blue sky, forming a strange and auspicious omen.

After Gu Junshi noticed the movement, he looked back and saw the purple air in the east, so he said firmly: "He has left the customs."

Tan Ya also felt something, he hummed, and then Qi Ran invited: "How about... let's go to welcome Junior Brother Fu Sheng who has left the customs together. If he sees you here, he must be very happy."

He said that he was completely thinking about Liu Jiang Fusheng, but in fact, only he knew what Tanya was thinking in his heart.

He couldn't help but take Gu Junshi and fly up to Wumei Mountain together with Yukong.

Before arriving at Liujiang Fusheng's retreat cave, he saw that many people surrounded the flattened retreat cliff.

The leader is Taoist Zhiyang, the master of Wumei Mountain, followed by several of his personal disciples, and some disciples from other mountain peaks also came from far and near, gathering their heads to watch and stop.

And Tanya supported Gu Junshi with a golden bell, hanging on a high place, tens of feet away from the closed cave, neither far nor near, just enough to have a panoramic view of everything.

I saw that the previous time barrier in the cave had lost its effectiveness, and the two locked stone gates retreated into the stone groove with a loud noise. Slowly step out under the gaze.

A gust of wind blew through his hair, and the fairy sword approached him faster than the wind, circling around him as if reunited after a long absence. In the soft white light, he finally raised his head.

At that moment, everyone felt that their eyeballs had been strongly impacted.

He has grown up.

Three years is enough for a growing teenager to undergo earth-shaking changes.

He has grown a lot taller, and his figure is handsome and slender.

His once soft and indistinguishable face without the slightest edge, now its contours have become mature and smooth, and the red mark on his forehead makes his skin that has not seen the sun all year round be as flawless as white porcelain.

Thick eyelashes trembled in the wind like butterfly wings, Wu Ling's eyes were crystal clear, and that beautiful and beautiful face was engulfed in a silvery snow color, giving an indescribably unreal feeling.

Like a dream, like a dream, you can wake up when you touch it, and break it when you touch it.

All the curious disciples who came over were stunned for a moment.

After all, Taoist Zhiyang had to go through more things than these young people, so he quickly woke up from his appearance. Today, he specially put the sparse hair on the top of his head neatly on the top of his head to welcome his apprentice, and changed into a brand new Qingyun The Taoist robe, especially this grand one, is enough to prove how high his hopes are for Liujiang Fusheng.

He squinted those small eyes, carefully searched for the aura of Liujiang Fusheng, and soon he determined his current cultivation level.

An unbelievable voice blurted out: "Golden Core Middle Stage!?"

Di Yunyi, the eldest disciple of Taoist Zhiyang's sect, recently returned from training abroad, and this is the first time he has seen this young junior who is rumored to have a spiritual root in the sky. There are impurities in the world, such a pure-minded person often has no distractions in practice, and the speed of growth is far beyond ordinary people.

"In three years, he has not only cultivated the spiritual power in his body to be full and mellow, but also improved his cultivation by a large margin. This little junior brother is indeed as the master said, and he is worth looking forward to." Qi Shang's tone of admiration.

"That's right." Taoist Zhiyang's eyes were shining, and he almost raised his tail with pride.

Chang E also bowed her hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, master, for finding such a unique genius disciple in the world. From now on, you will be happy to enjoy other people's great compliments on you."

These words reached Taoist Zhiyang's heart at once, and he couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear.

If it is said that all the people present are cultivators with sharp ears and eyesight, they certainly did not miss Taoist Zhiyang's "Golden Core Middle Stage", and everyone was in a state of shock.

"Oh my god! Uncle Fusheng is already a Golden Core cultivator?!"

The same three years, and the same growth from the early stage of Qi training, everyone couldn't help but compare him with Zi Ying, the junior sister from Nianhua Mountain.

After all, one is just beginning to build a foundation, and the other is directly one more realm than her.

Sure enough, the speed at which people with Tianlinggen can practice is beyond the sky.

That Fangrui has been out of the retreat for a few days, but she didn't go back to Nianhua Mountain to report to the mountain owner immediately, and she didn't leave the retreat cave. Instead, she stayed quietly in the cave and waited for Liujiang Fusheng's retreat to end.

Taoist Zhiyang was waiting for her teacher, and she couldn't stand at the front to greet him because of her scruples. Three years later, when she saw Liu Jiang Fusheng again, she still didn't forget her heart for him, and even became more profound after the precipitation and fermentation of time. up.

Zi Ying, who was used as a reference for comparison, also came along with other disciples. She had always heard that there was a brother in the sect who was Tianlinggen. Like everyone else, she had wondered what kind of person he would be.

Only when she saw it with her own eyes did she understand what the book described as the posture of heaven and man.

He is.

She was stunned for a moment, then pinched the palm of her hand, quickly covered the strange look in her eyes, and only looked at him with a simple and longing expression.

Such a man is so precious and rare, she dares to bet that most of these female disciples are moved by Fanxin, but she, Zi Ying, wants to do something different.

Men in this world are all the same, they don't feel rare after seeing too many, they only pursue and are interested in those who are different.

Tan Ya from a high place is like a player playing chess, taking a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and changes, and playing with his palms while having fun: "Ah Yi, have you seen that Junior Brother Fu Sheng is now a star archer?" Yue, there is no place for you by his side."

He leaned close to her ear and sighed softly.

Gu Junshi turned a deaf ear to these words, and she looked at Liujiang Fusheng with her deep, dark eyes.

I thought it was normal for him.

But after three years of seeing each other, seeing that the once sweet and sour fruit has now matured into a delicious thin-skinned fruit, she was interested to take a bite and taste whether it would be sweeter and juicier than before.

The fairy sword revolved around Liujiang Fusheng, but it didn't know what it sensed, and suddenly burst away on the spot, and the light that rose from Zhang Zhang was thrown away.

At this time, a familiar sword light suddenly appeared with anger. A sword was hanging in the air. It made a sound of dragon and tiger, and then flew into the sky. Mang erupted, cutting off a bunch of hair on Tan Ya's chest.

It is a warning and a demonstration.

Tan Ya straightened up, opened the intimate distance with Gu Junshi who had deliberately created before, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a strange arc of success.

(End of this chapter)