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Chapter 158 Invitation

 "I didn't expect Brother Liang to be so strong that I made my little sister look at him with admiration!"

Nangong Xiaomei looked at Liang Yan who had withdrawn from the field and said with a smile.

Liang Yan smiled and said, "You should stop making fun of me now. I think your opponent is not an ordinary person."

"She!"

Nangong Xiaomei glanced at a figure not far away, shook her head and said, "I am no match for her, and I will be considered unlucky when I meet her."

The man not far away seemed to feel something, and almost turned his head at the same time, looking at Nangong Xiaomei.

This person is wearing a blue palace outfit, which is the bright moon in Shuijing Pavilion.

The two women collided with eyes and smiled indifferently, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"It seems that you can only compete for the top three places in Wenxiang Sect this time." Nangong Xiaomei turned around and said to Liang Yan again.

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

The subsequent battle progressed very quickly. Li Huan's almost one-sided crushing, and Nangong Xiaomei was finally defeated by Mingyue in Shui Jing Pavilion after a fierce confrontation.

At this point, all three rounds of fighting were completed. Chu Shi on the high platform glanced at the four people who advanced and said to himself: "In the end, the four people who advanced were still from our four sects."

He showed satisfaction on his face and announced loudly: "The four winners of today's battle are Ma Yuan from Qishan Sect, Li Huan from Blood Knife Sect, Mingyue from Shuijing Pavilion, and Hao Chou from Wenxiang Sect."

"You four can go back and repair for a day. At noon the day after tomorrow, we will decide the ranking here. The top three will receive the conference reward and a spirit tempering pill!"

After Chu Shi announced that he had finished, he bowed to the other three people on the stage, walked off the platform, and left with his Qishan Sect's disciples.

The remaining monks knew that the play had been finished today, and immediately left the competition venue in groups.

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

"Brother Liang is a happy congratulations! With your current strength, it should be no big problem to compete for the top three. But Brother Liang should be careful of Li Huan. Although he is narrow-minded and vengeful, his strength is extraordinary! I am afraid that he will die in the game."

"Haha, Miss Xiaomei, don't worry! If Li Huan is really malicious, I will let him go without a reply!" Liang Yan said indifferently.

"It's good that you are sure. If you lose, you can give up and admit defeat. After all, for me, life is the most important thing. Only by living can you get what you want." Nangong Xiaomei said uneasy.

Liang Yan felt warm in his heart and said to himself: "The three people with Song, Zhu and Mei have different personalities. Yue Xiaozhu is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and Li Xiaosong is carefree. As for Nangong Xiaomei, this is a rare and caring person."

He had regarded the people of Wenxiang Sect as friends at this moment, and immediately bowed his hands and said:

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

Nangong Xiaomei nodded with a smile and stopped saying anything more.

At this time, Li Xiran also walked towards them, and several people set out together and rushed back to the Lingbao Pavilion in Luocheng.

That night, Liang Yan sat cross-legged, used his skills to refine his energy on the bed, and silently replenished the spiritual power lost in this day's battle.

In the evening of the next day, Liang Yan took off his merits, and he was so energetic that he could not see any fatigue at all.

"Speaking of this, if I successfully obtain the Spirit Tempering Pill and replace it with a sword nourishing pill, I can start to ask someone to refine the pill. This book "The Sword Art of Xiao Sancai" has a detailed method of condensed sword embryos. As long as I persist in taking the sword nourishing pill, I will one day enter the 'sword embryo stage'."

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

"This Galaxy Sand is a precious material for refining weapons. If you add one and a half dollars to my Dingguangsaber, it will definitely make great power. It's a pity that I don't know how to refine weapons myself. It seems that I have to find someone to help me build it."

When Liang Yan thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Now he is a casual cultivator, and he can neither refine alchemy nor refine weapons. Even with so many precious resources, he can only stare at him, which is really helpless.

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

"Why did you change your temper today and you actually know how to wait outside?"

He said as he got up and pushed open the door. He saw a girl with double braids standing outside the courtyard, which was Li Xiaosong.

She changed into a new dress at this moment, and her little face was so pink that she was so cute.

"Young Master Liang showed his might yesterday and lost three people in a row. He is so strong that I can't lose my courtesy!" Li Xiaosong offered her two pink hands to the front and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Stop coming!" Liang Yan said angrily: "What a troublesome thing, hurry up and talk about it."

After hearing this, Li Xiaosong immediately smiled and said, "It's still a bad face that you are so smart! There is an underground gathering of monks in Luocheng tonight. I want to find you to go with you!"

"The assembly of monks?" Liang Yan frowned slightly, but he woke up instantly.

There were as many as thirty-two monks who participated in the battle meeting alone, and these monks did not come alone, and there were many fellow disciples accompanying them.

At this time, there are probably hundreds of monks in Luocheng. Since they are gathered together, there will inevitably be some such underground gatherings for the purpose of interoperability.

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

"Stop talking, Miss Xiaomei didn't know where to go early in the morning, and even her uncle disappeared. Looking at the entire Lingbao Pavilion, there is only you, a monk. Do you have the heart to see me, a minor girl, attend such a gathering alone? If I have a few mistakes, won't you feel guilty?"

Li Xiaosong asked in one breath in a row, only holding Liang Yan's forehead with his hands, causing a headache.

"Besides, if I happened to see the materials on the sword elixir recipe at this meeting, I might reveal it in advance!" Li Xiaosong said again.

"It's OK!"

This time, Liang Yan did not hesitate at all, and brought the door with his back hand and said to her: "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Seeing this, Li Xiaosong was slightly stunned, then gave him a blank look and said, "I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be a master who would not show off the rabbit or show off the eagle!"

"Haha, we each other, didn't I think you were a harmless and cute girl?" Liang Yan smiled, took the lead and walked out of the yard.

"It's what it is!"

Li Xiaosong looked angry and quickly followed, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor of Lingbao Pavilion with Liang Yan's figure.
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