As soon as Xie Wanyou heard his voice, he knew that he had started again.

Sure enough, Feng Ranzhou's next sentence was a trap: "You have lost to me so many times today, shouldn't you be punished?"

Xie Wanyou: "..."

Is that a punishment? You are using it to satisfy your own selfish desires!

Xie Wanyou didn't answer: "My whole body hurts, I want to sleep."

Although it was required for training, Xie Wanyou was still a little angry after being knocked down so mercilessly by Feng Ranzhou so many times.

So tonight, she didn't plan to indulge Feng Ranzhou anymore.

Feng Ranzhou knew that he was in the wrong, and after being rejected by her, he felt calm all night long.

Xie Zhuoxing didn't notice Uncle Fox's resentment. He finally got a chance to sleep with Xie Wanyou again. After massaging Xie Wanyou, he squeezed happily between his parents, with half of his cat's head exposed, and his tail swaying excitedly.

.

Feng Ranzhou patted its cat's head: "Why are you so happy?"

Xie Zhuoxing was patted by him and immediately retracted into the quilt. After a while, he poked his head out again furtively, twitching the tips of his ears, his little eyes full of inexplicable excitement.

Feng Ranzhou: "..." Forget it, he never understood the cub's happiness anyway.

Time passed like this day by day, Xie Wanyou was sparring with Feng Ranzhou every day, and took the time to go to the Bixiao Alchemy Sect to take the sixth-grade lower level alchemist exam.

In the process of refining the Fenxin Powder antidote again and again, Xie Wanyou made rapid progress, and with his increased cultivation, when he refined the Fenxin Powder antidote, he broke through the fifth grade and reached the sixth grade.

level.

The front hall elder who discovered that Xie Wanyou passed the exam directly from the second grade to the sixth grade had been shattered from the world view to numbness.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye. When walking in the Bixiao Alchemy Sect, Xie Wanyou could clearly feel that the entire Bixiao Alchemy Sect was starting to get busy.

This time, the Immortal Alliance's Immortal Questioning Conference and the Danyang Alliance's Danyang Competition were jointly organized, which seemed to be a major event that caused a sensation in the world of cultivation. In order to surpass the other Dan Sect disciples at this level of event, the Bixiao disciples naturally had to do all they could.

Prepare.

Taoist Xuanyou has also made sufficient preparations.

He held a poison-quenched silver needle with an evil look in his eyes: "Oh, any sword master can only call me grandpa in front of my poison!"

Xie Wanyou: "..."

Remembering what Feng Ranzhou had said, Rong Du couldn't beat Taoist Xuanyou, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but sweat for Rong Du.

At this time, Xie Wanyou suddenly remembered a crucial question.

She found Feng

Ran Zhou: "Will you also go on the day of the Wenxian Conference?"

Feng Ranzhou did not hesitate: "Of course."

The bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger, and Xie Wanyou swallowed: "... I would like to ask, in what capacity will you appear?"

Who else could he be? Feng Ranzhou said calmly: "Of course he is your fifth uncle."

Xie Wanyou's expression froze: "I suddenly thought of a question... If the two competitions are jointly organized, people from the Bixiao Dan Sect will definitely know that I used to be a disciple of the Xuancang Sword Sect, right?"

Feng Ranzhou thought for a while, nodded and said: "There is a high probability that he will know, so what?"

"But, both Sect Leader Shen and Taoist Xuanyou know about the relationship between you and me..." Xie Wanyou felt a headache: "Do you understand what I mean?"

By that time, she couldn't hide the news that she had obtained her fifth uncle.

When Feng Ranzhou heard this, he also fell silent.
Chapter completed!