The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 605 Time is like water
Taichu Mountain, Hunyuanzong.

In the mission hall, there was an endless stream of disciples coming and going. Some people exchanged contributions for magic weapon resources, and some came to exchange missions for resources. By the way, they took on new missions and continued to go out to practice. In short, the whole building is indescribably lively.

Among these people, some are familiar faces, but there are also many new faces who have just joined in the past few years. They look very young, and the disciples who have a weak breath in the qi training period will politely greet the older disciples. Call out 'Senior Brother and Sister', some of these senior brothers and sisters will smile kindly and ask about the cultivation progress of the juniors, and some of the more indifferent ones just nod or pretend they didn't hear.

But these did not prevent the new disciples from admiring these brothers and sisters who were much stronger than them.

After a while, there was some commotion among the disciples who came and went. Many people hurriedly ran in another direction, with excitement and anticipation written all over their faces.

A new disciple grabbed one of them curiously and asked, "What happened? Why did they all run away? Did you stop doing the mission?"

The disciple who was held back replied: "When will the task not be accepted? I heard that there are several disciples from the inner sect in the martial arts hall who are fighting lively. The fighting scenes of the brothers from the inner sect are rare, so why not hurry up?" Go gain knowledge."

The eyes of the disciples on the left and right who heard these words lit up, and they also put down the matter at hand and followed.

Not long after, there were dozens of people gathered around the Bidoutai in the Martial Arts Hall, plus those who were already here, there were hundreds of people gathered as far as the eye could see.

Most of them are new disciples from the outer sect, and the rest are inner disciples who have already started and are quite strong. Among them, there are four people who are fighting happily on two competition platforms. The individual is also the object of most concern to all.

"You say, who will win?" The new disciples whispered to each other, discussing in low voices, but they still couldn't bear to take their eyes off the inner sect brothers who were fighting fiercely.

"It's hard to say. The strength of these four brothers and sisters is almost the same. Usually, they seem to have their own victories. Who knows who will win this time."

"I think Senior Brother Feng should win. After all, he is considered the senior brother of this generation, so he must be very strong."

"Senior Brother Feng is indeed very strong, but Senior Sister is not bad! Don't you know the identity and background of Senior Sister? With such amazing parents, how can she be weak in strength! And she is also a water-type Tianlinggen! Tianlinggen is The strongest spiritual root!"

"Shuanglinggen isn't bad either. The cultivation talents of the twin's Shuanglinggen and Tianlinggen are not much different, so we can't just talk about it in terms of spiritual roots."

"That--"

When the discussion on this side was heated, there were also many voices about the other two people on the other side.

"Senior Brother Qi and the others are both sword cultivators. Sure enough, sword cultivators are very powerful in fighting, and they fight so fiercely!"

"And evenly matched, no one will let anyone else, I don't know what the result will be this time."

"The two previous fights seemed to be tied?"

"Brother Qi won once last month!"

"He lost last month."

"Who will win this time, how about we make a bet!? I bet two low-grade spirit stones! I bet that Senior Brother Qi will win!"

"Then I'll bet on the other side! Also bet on two low-grade spirit stones!"

"I'm coming too!" The new disciples immediately gathered seven or eight people and shouted to bet, because they were just joining in the fun, and the bets were not much, so other inner disciples who heard the movement not far away did not interfere with them.

Not only did they not interfere, they themselves were whispering similar topics in private.

After about a quarter of an hour, the competition on the left side, which is called "Senior Brother Feng" by the new disciples, was decided. The winner was unexpectedly the younger-looking "Senior Sister" on the other side. Some of the new disciples who believed that Senior Brother Feng was victorious were greatly surprised, but at the same time couldn't help showing admiration and even admiration to Senior Sister.

As expected of the children of those two, they have such cultivation and strength at such a young age, it's amazing!

In fact, the reaction of the inner disciples was very common, because they knew very well that the battle between the inner disciples did not use their full strength, and it was just to verify their recent cultivation results. The new disciples are always extra excited every time.

It was almost the effort of the front and back feet, and the other fighting stage was over. The swords in the hands of the two sword cultivators collided fiercely and raised a burst of energy, sweeping away many unprepared new disciples. Falling to the ground caused a commotion, and at the same time, the two people on the stage stopped.

Many new disciples stared blankly, unable to recover. After a while, they heard an inner disciple in the audience say, "It's a tie again", and they suddenly woke up.

"It's actually flat again!"

"In fact, you can continue to fight, why did you stop?"

The regretful disciple was cast a blank look by the other brothers on the left and right, "It's not a life-and-death battle, it's just a discussion. Isn't it normal to stop when you're almost done fighting? If you really can't stop fighting or get injured, At that time, I have to swallow pills to recover, what a waste."

When other people think about it, yes!
Although the Zongmen provides many monthly examples to the disciples, but they are not practicing. No one thinks there are too many pills, so it is better to save as much as possible.

The four people on the stage ignored what the people below said, smiled and talked for a while, and then walked off the stage. It was also at this time that the appearance of the four people was fully displayed in a part because of the position angle. In front of the disciples who saw it.

Among them, Senior Brother Feng mentioned by the new disciples is none other than His Royal Highness Feng Zhaorui, the former Prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom. Many years have passed, and the person whose face was still a little green at the time has now fully matured and looks like a handsome and handsome young man. , Many new female disciples looked at him blushing, and their eyes were full of admiration and some kind of emotion.

Another Qi senior brother, Qi Chen, did not give up. He was dressed in white and held a spirit sword, coupled with a handsome face and a cold expression. He was exactly what everyone thought a sword cultivator should be. Almost all the new disciples of Sword Cultivator regard him as their target. As for whether they have his outstanding face and suitable spiritual roots, they will not think about it for the time being.

However, it was the other two who really stood out the most.

Obviously a man and a woman of different genders, the faces of the two people are [-] to [-]% similar. People with long eyes can see the two brothers and sisters, but this is not the only thing that is really surprising.

Because he inherited the excellent genes of his parents, it goes without saying that the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Among them, the man who is between a teenager and a young man has a youthful face that has not completely faded, but no matter how you look at it, As long as there are people who know that person here, they can recognize him at a glance, this person is clearly the young version of Feng Yunxiu!

(End of this chapter)