Only then did Ye Xiaoxiao roughly figure out the causes and consequences of this matter. The Tianwang Sect must have seen that the Tai Chi Sect is now in decline, so she wanted to come over and take advantage of the situation.

Ye Xiaoxiao asked Mo Wuque again: "Then how is your current cultivation level?"

Mo Wuque said embarrassedly:

"I practice hard every day and have reached the mid-level fourth level..."

Fifteen years old...the fourth grade mid-term, barely forceful.

Ye Xiaoxiao said: "Thank you. I've asked all the questions I want to know. If someone comes to you tomorrow, don't be afraid, I'll help you solve it."

Mo Wuque nodded slowly, and stopped stopping. He accidentally clenched his fists when he walked out of the room.

One day, I will also be as strong as Sister Xiaoxiao!

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the three spiritual medicines on the table, thought for a moment, first helped Qin Lan up, used spiritual power to transform a needle into the surrounding acupoints, and then went to cook the medicine.

After a while, Ye Xiaoxiao took a bowl of soup medicine and sat next to Qin Lan. She picked up the spoon and blew it for a long time before slowly putting the medicine into Qin Lan's mouth. She sipped it in one bite until she finished drinking all the medicine in the bowl. Ye Xiaoxiao sat on the chair and breathed a little relieved.

If nothing unexpected happens, Qin Lan will wake up tomorrow.

Ye Xiaoxiao leaned on her cheek and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the hut, Ye Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping on the table, suddenly felt warm. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Qin Lan who put on a piece of clothes for her.

"Qin Lan, how are you doing?"

Ye Xiaoxiao was completely sleepy and stood up and looked at Qin Lan nervously.

Qin Lan's cheeks were a little sunken inward, her face turned slightly white, and his voice was a little weak

"Nothing big is going on, Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Xiaoxiao did not feel relieved, but instead asked in panic: "What about your cultivation level?"

Qin Lan smiled far-fetchedly, "Fortunately, you helped me deal with it in time, so I saved the meridians in my body. Now my cultivation has recovered 20%."

Ye Xiaoxiao was still a little worried and wanted to continue asking. At this time, she found that there was a mysterious blood-red pattern on Qin Lan's forehead at some point.

"Qin Lan, what's wrong with your face?"

Qin Lan seemed to feel something, touched the place where the word "incarnation" was engraved and said, "It appeared in the battle yesterday, and I can't tell the details."

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the strange blood-red pattern, and a feeling of inexplicable uneasiness surged into her heart. It seemed that the pattern represented ominousness. She said worriedly:

"Qin Lan, I wonder if you feel that when you were fighting recently, it seemed like you had become a different person."

Ye Xiaoxiao recalled that not long ago in Qingzhou City, Qin Lan shot six people into meat pie with one stick. The method was extremely cruel, and she felt a little scared.

Qin Lan was stunned. Recently, he always felt an evil spirit during the battle. The violent aura hit his mind. After thinking carefully, he understood.

Perhaps it is also the reason for practicing the Dark God Record.

Of course, if this is the case, Qin Lan did not tell Ye Xiaoxiao, but instead made a fool of herself.

"Maybe those people are so hateful, I'll pay more attention next time."

At this time, Mo Wuque ran from outside with a hurried look. When he saw Qin Lan wake up, he was stunned at first, and then hurriedly said:

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you two find a place to avoid it first. Zhou Fang brought Elder Chen Hao to come over to cause trouble."

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and without waiting for Mo Wuque to stop her, she quickly walked out.

As early as last night, her injuries had recovered. Now it was a little depressed, and someone just happened to be a punching bag.

Outside, Zhou Fangzheng was talking intimately with a thin old man next to him. When he saw Ye Xiaoxiao come out, he immediately pointed at her and said:

"It's her, Mo Wuque brought it back. I don't know what the origin was. Yesterday, out of concern for the sect, I wanted to investigate. Mo Wuque first stopped me in every way, and then injured me with this woman!"

Zhou Fang's eyes were filled with resentment. He has been doing well outside in the past two years. If this is the case, how can he gain a foothold in the outside world in the future?

The thin old man hunched his back and asked majesticly: "Who are you? Why did you come to my Tai Chi Sect to hurt my disciple?"

Mo Wuque rushed from behind and hurriedly explained: "Elder Chen Hao, this person is my cousin. I heard that I came to see me in Tai Chi Sect."

Zhou Fang swollen face and interrupted, "You are talking nonsense, what do you look like, what does she look like? Are you two of you blood related? Do you really think Elder Chen Hao is blind?"

Chen Hao's eyes trembled, he glanced at Zhou Fang, and then said to Ye Xiaoxiao: "No matter who you are, you will always have to pay some price if you hurt my disciple. I heard from Zhou Fang that you have some cultivation and have cut off your own arm, so I won't make things difficult for you."

Ye Xiaoxiao felt a little funny, "You elder, are so arrogant, you can make people lose your arms at any time. Do I still want to thank you for your mercy?"

Chen Hao's face darkened, and he heard the sarcastic meaning in Ye Xiaoxiao's words, "Girl, don't think that you can be arrogant if you have some talent. Tai Chi Sect has rules for Tai Chi Sect. Since you don't do it yourself, I will teach you some lessons so that you can know what people are outsiders!"

Chen Hao's aura suddenly burst out, his five fingers hooked, and grabbed Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulders like an eagle's claw.

Mo Wuque was shocked. He had not even seen Chen Hao's figure clearly, so he had already come to Ye Xiaoxiao. The blow was very fierce, causing a tearing sound in the air. If he succeeded, he would tear Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulders into a bloody and fuzzy way.

It can be said that as a sixth-grade monk, Chen Hao has a very solid foundation. This blow seems simple, but he has already interpreted the fast, ruthless and accurate to the fullest.

But Ye Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary person? A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a hint of emerald green flashed across her fingertips. She missed to avoid Chen Hao's ruthless attack. Her fingers had already pointed at three different acupoints on Chen Hao's body in one breath.

This scene fell into Zhou Fang's eyes and it seemed that Chen Hao and Ye Xiaoxiao were just a mistake, and then Chen Hao's body stopped moving.

Point acupoints! Only a secret skill used by the medical practitioners, which uses spiritual power to penetrate the enemy's acupoints to cut off the meridians and transport spiritual power. It sounds very powerful, but in fact it can be regarded as a very useless skill in actual combat. It is so rare in the world that people have been subdued by acupuncture points.

It should be noted that if an inch is short and a inch is dangerous, a person stands with his fingers and doesn’t even have the length of a dagger. How can he gain an advantage in fighting with others?

But because Chen Hao himself looked down on Ye Xiaoxiao too much, the empty door was wide open. At the same time, because Ye Xiaoxiao's cultivation was too high, Chen Hao could easily subdue Chen Hao by means of pointing acupoints.

"You're too close to me."

Ye Xiaoxiao said softly, but she was merciless and turned around and kicked Chen Hao out with one leg.

Facing an old man of sixth grade, Ye Xiaoxiao won’t use much spiritual power and martial arts.

Chen Hao flew backwards for more than ten meters before he could barely stop. His face suddenly became ugly. At this time, the acupoints on his body had been untied. He pressed his chest and said in a deep voice: "Medical practitioners above the sixth grade? Are you from the Qingyi Pavilion?"

Ye Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I am Mo Wuque's cousin, I just want to see how he is living here."

Chen Hao stared at Ye Xiaoxiao and smiled back:

"It turns out that the more beautiful the woman is, the more she likes to lie. Girl, I admit that you are very strong, but you won't let you go wild in the Tai Chi Sect. I can take back what I said just now, but the sect has regulations that no one outside the sect disciples are allowed to stay for a long time. If you stay here again, the next time you will not be the old man."

Chen Hao's expression gradually became cold and turned to Mo Wuque and said:

"Mo Wuque, your family is poor and finally passed the selection of Tai Chi Sect. Have you forgotten the situation when your grandfather sent you here? I don't care who this girl is yours, let her leave quickly, otherwise you don't stay in Tai Chi Sect anymore."

Mo Wuque's body shook slightly and argued: "Elder, the sect's rule is that as long as people who come to visit do not do anything that harms the interests of the sect, they can stay for up to a week. A few days ago, I saw that Zhou Fang's family had been here for a long time, so why can't they come to me?"

Chen Hao's face turned gloomy, "You are arrogant, how dare you question the elder. I think you really don't want to stay here anymore. Zhou Fang's cultivation is the highest among you, and he is about to enter the inner sect. Can the treatment of you outer sects be the same??"

Mo Wuque's heart ached a little. It was because he had no strength and no background that he was despised so much!

Mo Wuque's hands were clenched, and after a brief struggle, Mo Wuque's eyes became firm.

"Elder Chen Hao, I remember that three days later, the outer disciples will enter the inner sect's election. The inner disciples have more privileges to bring people to the sect, right?"

Chen Hao looked at Mo Wuque with a little surprised look. If he remembered correctly, Mo Wuque's cultivation was only in the middle level of the fourth grade, and Zhou Fang's strength was close to the fifth grade. Is there still a fight?

Chen Hao's voice was cold and said:

"You said it right, but if I read it right, there should be one person in your room. Your current treatment has already reached the inner disciple, and you are just an outer disciple. It has seriously violated the rules of the sect. If you do not enter the inner disciple in the three days later, I will report directly to the superiors to fire you."

Mo Wuque's fist clenched tighter, and he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"No problem. If I don't choose an inner disciple in three days, you don't have to rush to do that, I will leave myself."

Chen Hao snorted coldly, "I don't know that the world is high, I hope you don't ruin your bright future."

After saying that, Chen Hao took Zhou Fang and his friends away. Before leaving, Zhou Fang sneered at Mo Wuque, as if he had seen Mo Wuque being eliminated by him three days later.


Chapter completed!