Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 13
Ye Zixuan is not interested in fighting, not to mention her pure yin constitution, if exposed to the public, it will only increase her own danger.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but the monk continued to babble: "It's a pity that I'm not strong enough, otherwise every time I win a game, there will be a large bonus. With this temptation..."

Ye Zixuan stopped abruptly, she didn't want to expose herself, but when she heard the word "bonus", her feet seemed to take root, and she couldn't move anymore.

Who made her poor.

Qingyun saw what she was thinking, and said mockingly: "Turned? If you win, you will get money. Aren't you just short of money?"

Ye Zixuan nodded guilty. She had an idea that she couldn't win on her own, but with Qingyun's help, she would definitely be sure.

Qingyun then changed his tone: "However, going to the arena is also good for you. You have fought against the winter beast for a month, but you haven't fought against anyone yet. When you are ready, go to the arena to compete!"

Qing Yun didn't elaborate on what preparations to make, but only ordered Ye Zixuan to go buy some more things.

Transferred two high-level elixirs to the pharmacy at a low price, used the money to buy what Qing Yun needed, and returned to the inn, where Ye Zixuan laid out these things one by one.

The invisibility cloak I got from Jin Yuan, a high-grade spirit stone and a piece of yellow talisman paper I exchanged for.

Qingyun turned into a solid body, bit his finger and drew a spell on the yellow talisman paper, and handed it to Ye Zixuan: "Take this talisman paper and spirit stone, and use the method I taught you to refine the invisibility cloak."

Ye Zixuan sacrificed the spiritual fire and devoted herself to refining this dress. It was her first time refining a magic weapon and she had no successful experience, so she felt very unsure.But Qingyun always couldn't help but throw all her brains to her, and her forehead gradually became sweaty, but she could only bite the bullet and continue refining.

The invisibility cloak was floating in the refining furnace, Ye Zixuan gradually struggled to control the spiritual fire, suddenly inattentively, the spiritual fire suddenly pulled up the flame, and then shortened it down again!Ye Zixuan opened his mouth to scream, but saw Qingyun holding her arm, and pointing his other finger at the refining furnace, black flames erupted from his fingertips!

Then the light in the furnace shone brightly, and then there was a bang, and it exploded to pieces!

You Qingyun cast the spirit barrier in time, and neither of them was injured. The moment the barrier was removed, Ye Zixuan ran out to pick up the invisibility cloak.

The appearance of the invisibility cloak hasn't changed much, but there will be a flash of light when you look closely, and there is a black mark on the buttocks of the clothes.Ye Zixuan's cheeks were flushed, it was because when she was distracted just now, the flames were unstable and burned her clothes.

Qingyun said coldly: "Sure enough, this refining furnace can't withstand my spiritual fire."

Ye Zixuan just remembered that Qingyun's spiritual fire was black!Is the black spirit fire the highest level spirit fire?At first she thought he was lazy and always ordered her to do this and that, but now she realized that it was really inconvenient for him.

"How did you refine your spiritual fire?" She was jealous for a while, the spiritual fires of the two were one black and one white, and the gap was extremely extreme.

Qing Yun didn't answer, but changed the subject and said, "Try wearing this dress."

Ye Zixuan disliked it, there was such a big black mark on his buttocks, how embarrassing it was to wear it.

"The stealth feature of this clothes is gone, now it can cover up your pure yin physique." Qing Yun only said coldly.

Ye Zixuan was stunned, and used his spiritual sense to perceive the invisibility cloak, but the result was like nothing, and he didn't get any feedback.She thought that although Qingyun had a venomous tongue, she was still reliable, so she put it on dubiously, but when she looked at herself in the mirror, her face immediately wrinkled into a ball.

The clothes were dusty, as if they had just been rolled on the ground, and there was a big black patch on the buttocks, anyway, it looked sloppy.

"Can it look better?" She looked at Qing Yun pitifully, almost crying.

Qingyun snorted and ignored her.

It should be too late to go to the ring now, Ye Zixuan put on the gray clothes, and when he rushed over, the opponent was about to close the registration, she was the last one.

Thinking that she was dressed so ugly, Ye Zixuan was in a bad mood, with a cold face, her attire and expression looked particularly strange.

"In the next round, Xu Fang will face Zi Xuan!"

Ye Zixuan didn't mention her last name when she signed up, and soon it was her turn to take the stage. She pulled her face and muttered in a low voice, "I've never worn such an ugly dress in my two lifetimes," before waving her sleeves and walking onto the ring.

She didn't have any weapons at her fingertips. She had always used soul-catching nets and daggers. Now that she was competing with monks, her heart was still pounding. Fortunately, Qing Yun was there, so she wouldn't be so nervous.

Stepping onto the stage, Ye Zixuan breathed calmly, and scanned the man opposite with his spiritual sense: Concentration level six, the weapon is a sword.

The sixth level of Concentration is considered poor in Beiyue City. Although Ye Zixuan is in the final stage of Concentration, the aura in her body has already been fully saturated due to absorbing high-level elixir, and she is only waiting to break through.It is not difficult for her to deal with the monks who are concentrating on the sixth floor.

The referee announced that the competition began.

"Fellow Taoist, please." Xu Fang also tried to probe Ye Zixuan with his spiritual sense, but found nothing, and he felt uneasy.

Ye Zixuan smiled slightly, and released the soul-catching net. She was four layers higher than the other party's cultivation base, and easily captured the other party with the soul-catching net, and then even the dagger was useless. Shout surrender.

It was so easy to win the first round, Ye Zixuan couldn't help feeling slightly joyful.

"This round of competition, Zi Xuan wins!"

The referee announced the result and gave Ye Zixuan a small wooden sign.The winner uses this wooden card to go to the registration office to receive the bonus. After receiving the bonus, the organizer will mark the wooden card with aura.

Ye Zixuan went to receive the bonus, but was slightly taken aback. After winning a game, he was rewarded with 50 yuan of inferior soul crystals, which is not a small sum.

It was a middle-aged man who gave her the reward, and asked her with a smile: "Do you still want to continue to sign up? If you accumulate 100 yuan wooden tokens, you can participate in our final competition ceremony. The winner in the end can go to the Lingbao in the city." The court chooses an item at random to belong to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun said beside Ye Zixuan's ear: "Participate!"

Ye Zixuan hesitated for a moment, her level is average, and the monks in the grand ceremony must not be weak, how could she rush to No.1, not to mention accumulating 100 yuan wooden cards is to win a hundred games, she does not have this confidence.

But Qingyun's tone was firm: "You must participate."

He not only gave the order, but even released a faint coercion. Since he only targeted Ye Zixuan and didn't feel anything else, Ye Zixuan felt a palpitation in her heart, as if it was about to explode at any moment. She sighed helplessly: "I will participate, continue to sign up." .”

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Half an hour later, the referee called her name, and this time she was facing a cultivator at the seventh level of concentration.

Qingyun said disdainfully: "You are lucky, you haven't met the foundation building period yet."

This round was also an easy victory, and Ye Zixuan got another wooden token. After receiving the reward, he threw it into the storage bag together with the previous one.

It was getting late at this time, the competition was over, Ye Zixuan signed up again, and it was decided to come back tomorrow for the competition.

Because she had to rest and recover her spiritual energy, she also had no time to practice high-level spirit pills. Qing Yun also said that at her level, she couldn't rush for success, and if she continued to practice, the cauldron would probably be damaged.Ye Zixuan gave Qingyun all the remaining ten high-level spirit pills to absorb.

In the next five days, Ye Zixuan participated in more than a dozen competitions, winning more and losing less, all thanks to Qing Yun's guidance and guidance, the opponent's strength, tricks and key points were all easily pointed out by him, it was much easier for Ye Zixuan to win .But even so, she also lost two games and accumulated 13 yuan of wooden tokens in five days.

In the high-intensity battle, the recovery of spiritual energy was far behind her loss, and the fighting ceremony was only two months away, so she was not in a hurry, so she planned to refine another batch of high-level elixir.

In fact, Ye Zixuan asked Qingyun for a panacea, who knew that Qingyun was so stingy, she wouldn't give it anything, and she couldn't get into the soul orb to grab it, so she had to buy herbs and prepare to refine it again.

Qingyun just sneered and didn't comment on her behavior.

Ye Zixuan controlled the spirit fire to refine the herbal medicine. This time, she was only halfway through, and she felt that the spirit energy was about to be exhausted. She tried her best to hold on, but saw the medicine cauldron beating uneasily, and there was a loud noise inside!
Then a huge force hit the face, the medicine cauldron exploded, and the fragments of the cauldron furnace came together with the power!

Ye Zixuan released a layer of spiritual energy to protect her body when she was in danger, but because the spiritual energy was almost exhausted, the protective spiritual energy was also a thin layer, which could not completely block the power of the medicine cauldron's explosion. It hit her with a huge force, and a piece of shards slashed across her cheek.

"hiss--"

"Idiot!" Qing Yun let out a low voice, transformed into a solid body, and with a flick of his sleeve, he gathered the fragments of the medicine cauldron and threw them aside, at the same time dispelling the force attacking Ye Zixuan.

He turned around, brushed the wound on Ye Zixuan's cheek with his fingers, the spiritual energy moistened, the blood flow stopped, the wound gradually became shallower, and disappeared after a while, and the skin was smooth and fair again.

"My medicine cauldron!" Ye Zixuan was still distressed by the exploding medicine cauldron.

Qingyun gave her a white look, and threw her a pill: "Don't practice, your cultivation level is too low, and it is already a supernormal performance to refine half a batch before, and it will only harm you and not benefit you."

Why did you refuse to give me the elixir before.Ye Zixuan complained silently, took the elixir and began to practice.

This time she speeded up, and stopped practicing when the elixir was almost absorbed, and the aura recovered, and she continued to go to the ring to participate in the competition.

At this time, most of the monks knew her. They all knew that there was a female nun who frequently participated in competitions and wore a gray dress every day. The buttocks of the clothes were still black and black. Pulling his face, there was no smile.

Ye Zixuan's dagger is an ordinary dagger, which was interrupted in a competition. She went to the weapons store and bought a flying sword, an inferior treasure, as a temporary weapon. Treasures, when she wins, she can pick a good one as a magic weapon in the future.

When it was her turn in the competition, she stepped onto the stage with a blank face, and then heard someone from the audience commenting: "It's her again, the gray nun!"

The gray nun is a nickname given to her by others, who made her always wear this gray dress!

(End of this chapter)