"System, I want to use this 5000 villain value in exchange for a silver human skin mask." Yuwentian said immediately after dealing with Zhang Hefeng's body.

"Ding! Silver human skin masks have been distributed."

Yu Wentian looked at the silver white human skin mask with mysterious color in his hand, put him on his face, and then fantasized about the face of Zhang Hefeng in his mind.

Then the silver skin mask squirmed, and Yu Wentian felt that his face seemed to have changed.

He went to a quiet lake near the purple bamboo forest and took a picture.

Looking at the reflection in the water, Yu Wentian nodded: "well, yes, it's worthy of being a silver human skin mask. It's completely like changing a person. Not only has it changed its face, but also its temperament and voice."

Before long, Zhang Hefeng's friend Huang Yun came to find Zhang Hefeng.

Yu Wentian sighed that he had changed the silver mask in time, otherwise there was really no way to explain at the moment.

"Brother Zhang, there are still two days to hold the true biography contest of Ziyun sect. How are you preparing?" Huang Yun asked directly after seeing Yu Wentian.

"Well, I'm almost ready. I've really gained some achievements in closed practice these days." Yu Wentian said.

With the silver human skin mask, Yu Wentian doesn't have to pretend at all. Everything he shows is the same as the original Zhang Hefeng.

Yuwen secretly said, "these 5000 villains are worth it."

Seeing that yuwentian was not in the worried state at the beginning, Huang Yun couldn't help wondering: "isn't he really in a hurry?"

In Huang Yun's opinion, even if yu Wentian has made a breakthrough, he can only squeeze into the top ten of Ziyun sect's true biography ratio and want to get "um." Yu Wentian nodded calmly, as if it was a matter of course.

"Shit, pull like this." Huang Yun said, "aren't you kidding?"

"Don't worry, brother Huang. I've been closed for a month, and I'm in a state of epiphany that can be met but not sought, so my strength has improved greatly." Yu Wentian is talking nonsense.

"So it is." Seeing Yu Wentian's confident appearance, Huang Yun couldn't say more words to attack each other. After all, he was still his good brother, and he could only nod his head.

Of course, Yu Wentian can see Huang Yun's disbelief, but Yu Wentian is too lazy to say more.

"Well, well, since brother Zhang is so confident, I wish you success in advance."

Huang Yun said with a smile, "but brother Zhang, you don't have to be under too much pressure. I've studied my pill books these days, and I can find some pills that have no side effects."

"Of course, among these pills, the highest level is the third pill. As for the fourth pill, there is no one, but it is estimated that it is still useful for you now." Huang Yun said with a smile.

Huang Yun has nothing to say to his good brother Zhang Hefeng.

Yuwentian touched his nose and said to himself, "what's special? Sanpin pill has a fart effect on me."

He just nodded faintly, "OK, I see."

Deep in the purple cloud sect.

In addition to the Ziyun Holy Son who has been killed by yuwentian, Shen Feng, the strongest true disciple of Ziyun sect, stood on a high cliff. He was dressed in white. He let the fierce mountain wind blow his body, and his white clothes were noisy.

Qingxue, a beautiful disciple of Ziyun sect, didn't know when she came to a place not far from the deep wind. She looked at the handsome deep wind with a very focused look.

Deep wind obviously felt it early. He turned his head and a charming smile appeared on his handsome face: "Qingxue, why are you here?"

"I can't come to see you if I have nothing." Qingxue complains slightly.

When Shen Feng heard this, he turned around and came to Qingxue. He held Qingxue's shoulder in one hand and said with a smile: "of course you can come often, but I'm very welcome."

Qingxue's head leaned against Shenfeng's shoulder, and a faint smile hung around her mouth. A gentle and warm smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Shen Feng, ziyunzong Dabi is confident that you can get yuwentian this time. He shrugged indifferently:" zhenzhuan Dabi "Oh? What was my character before?" Yu Wentian asked faintly.

"You should have been honest before. Why are you so inflated today." Said the man.

Yu Wentian glanced at these people and suddenly said loudly, "I tell you all, this time, Yu Wentian, the true biography of Ziyun sect, waved his hand and didn't bother to say anything.

Qingxue sees yuwentian like this. Meimou blinks. She doesn't know what she's thinking.

Time passed slowly, and ziyunzong's true biography was faster than the ground.

At the beginning, it was not yuwentian's turn, but Shenfeng's turn several times.

The deep wind dressed in white showed his elegant demeanor madly. Every time he knocked down his opponent, he only used one move.

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