The face that was wiped with the wet wipes felt hot.

He hurriedly tried to look away, but her pale red figure was all he could see in front of him, and for a moment his eyes were wandering and he didn't know where to look.

It wasn't until she straightened up that she let out a deep breath of relaxation through her nostrils.

"Master, it's time to comb your hair."

"Good~"

Wu Yingjie was stiff all over, and he let her help him to the chair. As her fingertips inserted into his long hair, feeling the delicate jade fingers, his stiff body gradually relaxed, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

The young man, whose soul finally returned to its place, said, "Fei'er, I see that you have reached the fifth level of Qi Refining."

Yu Fei paused her hands as she was massaging his head.

"It's all thanks to the master's elixir, otherwise I wouldn't have reached this level."

"Hmph! Hypocrisy."

Wu Yingjie snorted in displeasure. "You are a person of the Mysterious Yin Body, but others don't know it. But I know it too. Now that you are an adult, your speed of practicing the exercises will be greatly improved with the help of your spirit body."

"I think you are already comparable to a practitioner with dual spiritual roots. If your spiritual roots are not too poor, you can even be comparable to a practitioner with holy spirit roots."

Seeing that the woman didn't say anything, he felt that his words were too harsh, so he quickly said, "Of course, your efforts are also very important for you to reach this level in just a few years."

Concubine Yu smiled gently, put a crown on her head, and said, "No matter how powerful I am, I will always be your concubine."

After these words were spoken, the two looked at each other in silence for a moment.

Concubine Yu silently picked up the copper basin and wanted to turn around and leave.

"I heard from my eldest brother that you want to participate in the Demon Sect Competition?"

This made Yu Fei stop where she was. After a long silence, she decided to tell the truth. "I do have this thought. After all, I want to see what the outside world looks like now that I have achieved cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yingjie thought she was a beautiful female cultivator who was willing to depend on others, but he didn't expect that she actually had a competitive spirit.

He stood up slowly, his immature face gradually faded away, and he looked up, appearing a little proud.

"It's rare that you have such thoughts. Although you are my concubine, I will not show mercy in the sect competition!"

Yu Fei was surprised. Looking at the young man standing in front of her, she saw that his eyes seemed to be shining with divine light. His expression had changed from just being listless to becoming high-spirited, with a heroic spirit between his brows.

Standing up like this, his figure was surprisingly similar to his own. But his proud and confident aura made him look particularly tall.

This young man, when did he have such a spirit!

Yu Fei was startled by his arrogant look for a moment, and she opened her mouth slightly, seeming a little at a loss.

After calming down, she saw that it was not fake. Yu Fei was also infected, and a sense of heroism rose in her heart. She pressed her hands on her abdomen, bent her knees slightly, and nodded her head.

"Until then, please give me your guidance, Master."

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After this negotiation, the relationship between the two was obviously eased a lot.

Yu Fei would often find Wu Yingjie to ask him about the confusions in her practice. He would also teach her and tell her everything he knew and thought.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed, and the sect competition was approaching.

Inside the cave, Yu Fei was frowning as she studied the key points of the Cangshu. Although she had already gotten the hang of it, she was still a long way from completely mastering the first level.

This scripture is profound and profound, and every time she reads it, she has different insights, which makes her unable to stop reading.

When~

When~

When~

Suddenly, three deep and melodious bells rang out from outside the door.

The voice actually ignored the formation and reached the ears of every disciple in the sect.

finally come.

Yu Fei's brows relaxed and she showed a hint of excitement. This was the first time she had participated in a sect competition since she started practicing, and she didn't know how strong the others were.

When he opened the door, he happened to see Wu Yingjie coming out. The two of them looked at each other and could see each other's excited emotions.

With a slight raise of his hand, a long sword from the storage bag was thrown over, and he walked out with his head held high. Yu Fei quickly opened her arms and held the Golden Sun Sword in her arms, following closely behind him.

After leaving the cave, Wu Yingjie shook the spirit beast bag on his waist, and saw a fiery red bird demon coming out.

After chirping a few times listlessly, he turned his head and saw the woman behind Wu Yingjie. He stared with his eyes wide open, blinked in disbelief, and then his eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and he fluttered his wings and cried strangely.

Wu Yingjie frowned when he heard its shrill cry.

"Silence."

Xiaohong immediately stopped talking, blinked her eyes and looked at the woman pitifully.

Yu Fei's lips curled up when she saw this. As the young man stepped onto the back of the Flame Bird, she took the opportunity to reach out and touch its feathers to comfort it.

As the bird demon soared into the sky, several figures around it flew towards the altar in front of the master's hall.

Yu Fei stood silently behind him, with a flash of spirit between her brows, and she felt several gazes sweeping around her. She silently took out a light red veil to cover most of her face.

At this time, the headmaster's ban on flying in front of the temple was lifted, and a group of demon cultivators in various shapes and forms landed in front of the temple. Although there were no sect rules, they were still clearly divided into two factions.

Standing in front of the hall door were a dozen elderly monks, exuding an aura that kept people away. Their eyes were cold, and there seemed to be ice between them.

Behind them was a large group of outer disciples, all with anticipation in their eyes, staring intently at the closed temple door.

When Yu Fei and the other person arrived here, most of the inner and outer disciples had already arrived.

The inner disciple standing at the front was wearing a purple robe and had purple hair. When he heard the familiar sound of birds singing, he turned around and saw the light red figure with a veil on his face, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Beside him was an inner sect female cultivator, none other than Senior Sister Yue Lian whom he had met not long ago. When Wu Yingchun turned his head, he also looked over curiously, and when he saw that it was his brother and concubine, his expression immediately showed understanding.

After putting the Flame Bird back into the storage bag, Wu Yingjie, in full view of everyone, led Yu Fei to the line of outer disciples. Then he stepped forward and took his place at the front.

Seeing this, Concubine Yu lowered her head and followed behind him with a long sword in her arms, looking like a docile little wife.

Such an arrogant scene made several monks who thought they were strong frown and secretly get angry.

A young monk with a folding fan in his hand saw Wu Yingjie coming up and standing in front of him. He snapped the fan together, snorted coldly, and was about to go forward to argue with him.

Others feared the Wu family, but the Lin family was not afraid. As they were both at the sixth level of Qi Refining, Lin Qingzhi believed that he would not lose to him.

If the head of the family had not warned him that the two brothers of the Wu family were now in the limelight and he should make friends with them, he would have been unable to resist fighting with them to see who could win the title of the outer sect leader.

After thinking about it, his eyes couldn't help but look at the purple-robed figure standing at the first place in the line of inner disciples, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

With the family background, other late Qi Refining cultivators could not defeat him, but they were still able to protect themselves. But facing Wu Yingchun, who had the Five Poisons Body, he had a feeling that he would not be able to escape death even if he used all his means.

He could be said to be the most recent disciple in the sect to start building his foundation, so it was no wonder that the sect leader looked at him differently.

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