Mozun's I just want to make the female apprentice fall into the devil

It must be like this.

Although Ye Guyu is very strong, he is still a mortal after all. If there is no good teacher to guide him, he will definitely collapse.

"Son, these are some elixirs I made, which are helpful to the cultivation of the Fire Element Kung Fu. Of course, they can also be used to cure diseases. I believe that with your ability, you will be able to break through the bottleneck smoothly."

Zhou Yan handed a bottle of elixir to Ye Guyu.

The knowledgeable monk next to him couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw it.

"Then, I remember that elixir is 'Hundred Turning Flame Pill'. It needs to be successfully refined with the Hundred Turns Immortal Grass that only grows in the depths of the monster forest in the Scarlet Spiritual Realm. Its value is immeasurable."

"The Yan Lord actually handed over the whole bottle to him. It seems that the Yan Lord really regards him as the only heir."

Hundred turn Yan Dan?

After hearing everyone's explanation, Ye Guyu looked at the pill in his hand.

Indeed, as they said, this elixir is very expensive.

But the problem is that it doesn't work for him at all.

What he practiced was magic skills, not the corresponding pills, which were more suitable for Mu Xinyun to use.

But this did not prevent him from accepting the pill.

Don't give for nothing.

"Son, you have to work hard, I am very optimistic about you."

Seeing that Ye Guyu had accepted the pill, Zhou Yan nodded in satisfaction and left.

Ye Guyu looked at the leaving figure, and then turned to look at the pill in his hand.

In addition to egg pain or egg pain.

It was supposed to be the protagonist's power bank, but now it's all in his hands.

Could it be that he is asking him to act as Mu Xinyun's power bank?

Suddenly Mu Xinyun regarded him as a power bank, and the image of trying to absorb the essence slipped through her mind.

Ye Guyu blushed and shook his head quickly.

If it really becomes like that, he is afraid that he will only be sucked to the limit.

Just don't let that guy know that he has this elixir.

Put away the elixir, and continue to welcome monks from various sects into the arena.

However, before all of them noticed, in the darkness, a pair of eyes blinded by power had long been staring at this place.

"Tsk, to be appreciated by the Flame Lord, why why why why why...why all the benefits belong to him alone, what is there for him..."

Yue Budu's eye sockets were congested, veins appeared on his forehead, and dark purple blood vessels protruded from his arms.

A dark and scarlet aura emerged from behind him.

Yue Budu frantically scratched his face.

The more Ye Guyu was praised, the more he felt his face itch.

Not long after, his face was bloody from being scratched.

But he didn't feel any pain.

On the contrary, he felt very comfortable in this appearance.

This is pain, pain from the abyss.

With the corners of his mouth raised, a crazy smile appeared.

He laughed wildly.

"However, your time to be admired by others is numbered. Next, I will let you know who is the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

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After entering the venue all morning, all the monks who were invited to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference finally arrived.

The venue for this event was set near Lingquan.

A venue capable of accommodating thousands of people was set up here.

The dense crowd will occupy the entire venue.

In the middle is a huge competition arena, on which the disciples will shine.

And directly in front of the arena is the place where all the heads and elders of the participating sects sit.

Before the competition officially started, the elders of the various sects were greeting each other.

"I heard that the eldest disciple of the noble sect has reached the peak of Jindan, so he must be the dark horse of this conference."

"Your disciple is not bad, but I heard that he is just one step away from becoming a baby. By then, your sect will have another Nascent Soul."

"Hey, it's not as exaggerated as you said, he's still far behind."

Everyone talked more and more heatedly, the so-called bragging between rivers and lakes was no joke.

But keep blowing, tossing and turning, just those few people, it doesn't make much sense.

They started talking to Lingyue who had been silent since just now.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyue has already cultivated Kongming, and the disciples who come to my sect must also be very strong."

Lin Feng, head of the Hollow School, said.

As a monk from the Green Spiritual Realm, his cultivation is at the early stage of Kong Ming, and he is one of the two strongest monks in the Green Spiritual Realm.

Earlier, he heard that monks of Kongming appeared in the lowest spiritual realm, so he was very curious about Lingyue.

Hearing this, Lingyue glanced at him indifferently, resting her chin with her hands and said indifferently.

"It's okay, anyway, it's almost worse than me."

"Ah?"

Everyone present, headed by Lin Feng, was stunned for a moment.

What does it mean to be worse than yourself?

Isn't it normal for a disciple to be weaker than a master?What kind of answer is this.

Lingyue also seemed to realize that her words were a bit inappropriate, so she added another sentence.

"Although they are all good, they are still a little bit less than me. Yes, whether it is in terms of cultivation or conquering that person's heart, they are just a group of little girls, just a group of little girls. However, They dared to attack at night without me, this group of hateful little girls..."

"Ling, Fellow Daoist Lingyue?"

The more he spoke, the more wrong his voice became, and his aura became more terrifying.

Everyone, headed by Lin Feng, was frightened.

This is fine, why did you suddenly start to get mad?

And who is that person?Hurry up and explain it to someone personally, mom, she is so scared.

"Ah, sorry, I'm sorry."

Fortunately, Lingyue suppressed the coercion at the critical moment, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone didn't dare to talk to Lingyue, they could only discuss with each other.

I only heard Ling Xiao and Ling Ya say:

"What do you say is wrong with Fellow Daoist Lingyue? From what she said, it seems that she has someone she likes. Does she really have someone she likes?"

"I don't know, but the possibility is quite high at present." Lin Feng nodded in agreement, and then said, "Who do you think that person would be? I remember that she should be quite old, right?"

"It doesn't matter how big she is, her beauty is there, and her legs are really..."

"Hmm, you guys, the game is about to start, don't you want to watch it?"

Lingyue snorted coldly, and everyone dared not speak nonsense.

Keep your eyes on center stage.

I saw all the monks from the sect entered the arena.

The harem led by Ye Guyu, um, the dream team is also in it.

And as luck would have it, the first match was played by Spirit Sword Pai.

"Choose one of you at random."

Ye Guyu glanced at the seven people in front of him and waved his hands casually.

Randomly dragging out these few gangsters is a brutal existence, there is no need for screening and tactics.

All the girls understood, too, when they were deciding who should play first.

A figure on the stage shouted directly.

"That man down there, you have the guts to be the first to fight me one-on-one."

Chapter 49 One Punch Night Superman [Ask for a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month! 】

The booming voice is in a class of its own.

It feels like your old mother who pretends to be JK is mixed into the gathering place of JK beautiful girls, which will cause all kinds of discomfort.

The originally noisy venue also stopped because of this unique sound.

All the eyes of the audience gathered here in unison.

Of course it also includes Ye Guyu, Chongshi Zhan, huh, and his disciples.

"Hu Xiao, what do you bastard want to do, this is not a place for you to run wild." Mu Xinyun was the first to call out to the person on the stage.

This person is none other than the npc Hu Xiao who previously claimed to be Mu Xinyun's childhood sweetheart.

Hu Xiao snorted disdainfully and folded his arms, and replied confidently:

"This is the Hundred Sects Conference. It was originally a place for disciples to compete. I want him to compete. What's wrong? Let everyone talk about it. Is there anything wrong?!"

Turn your gaze to the crowd of onlookers.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the Hundred Sects Conference is the place for competitions.

Such things as declaring war were not unheard of in the previous Hundred Sects Conference.

But the problem is, it is usually the participating disciples who declare war on the participating disciples, but the person you declared war on is...

"You say this man on stage is serious? It's not good to declare war on anyone, but to declare war on that man."

"That is to say, is he really confident in his own strength, or is he deliberately trying to attract that adult's attention?"

"Anyway, that man will definitely attract that adult's attention after this battle. I'm so envious. I really want to attract that adult's attention."

"This cunning guy is really too cunning. In order to attract that adult's attention, he didn't hesitate to make a fool of himself, this enviable bastard."

"..."

The noisy voices continued, starting from people who knew Ye Guyu, and gradually spreading to people who didn't know.

Gradually, many people understood Ye Guyu's identity, and at the same time, their jealousy towards Hu Xiao became more and more profound.

"Hey, what are these people doing?"

Hu Xiao didn't know the truth, and couldn't figure out why many people seemed to envy him.

Returning to that lord, could this man be the disciple of some famous person?

Hu Xiao didn't understand, and there were many people who didn't know the truth on the Zongmen leader's side.

"I heard that the participating disciples of your Spirit Sword Sect are all women. What's the matter with this man?" Lin Feng, the leader of the Kongkong Sect, asked.

"That's right, did you temporarily change the entry list?" Ling Ya of Lingxiaomen also asked immediately. As the master of Hu Xiao, he still cared about who the opponent was.

"This..."

Lingyue looked away in embarrassment.

If Ming Ye Guyu's identity is immediately picked here, they will definitely lose face.