The more Wu Yuying thought about it, the angrier she became. She was angry at herself for drinking so much last night that she was unconscious. She was angry at Wu Xiaoyun for taking advantage of her drunkenness to sleep in the same bed with him.

"Old man, you've really killed me! If I see you next time, I'll fight you to the death!" Wu Yuying pounded a big tree on the roadside, cursing.

"No, I have to explain this to Master." Wu Yuying thought, picked up the sound transmission ring, input spiritual power, and began to transmit sound to Xue Wuran. Suddenly, she remembered something and frowned.

"Master has blocked me. Will voice transmission still work? Should I go to his cave again? Explain it to him face to face."

After much thought, Wu Yuying gave up the idea.

"Alas... forget it. He is very angry right now and has just sent his disciples to issue an ultimatum. No need to guess, he will definitely not see me. Let's wait for a while and apologize after I come out of seclusion!"

After making the decision, Wu Yuying no longer delayed any more time. She used her skills to rush to the second peak at lightning speed.

When passing the fourth peak, Wu Yuying went to the duel field again. Last time, she stayed in the third level of the foundation building period. She did not fight in the duel, but watched the match between the third place "Ba Dao" and the second place "You".

After analyzing this battle, she decided not to fight on the third floor. Although she had not seen the strength of the number one, she felt that the third floor was not a big problem for her and she could still move up. So, she went to the fourth floor.

After arriving at the fourth floor, it happened that the number one on the fourth floor was there, so Wu Yuying challenged him.

In the battle, she still used her special skill "fingers snapping" and combined it with the phantom to perform double body movements. In the end, Wu Yuying won by a narrow margin.

This battle was a huge success in the fourth floor area. You know, Wu Yuying's cultivation was only at the first level of foundation building, but she jumped three levels and defeated the top master at the fourth level of foundation building.

This news soon reached the ears of everyone in the Taoist temple, and many disciples were wondering who could have such powerful strength.

Although Wu Yuying's identity could be hidden from the disciples, it was useless in the eyes of the Taoist temple's top leaders. They were also shocked by Wu Yuying's performance in this battle.

Wu Yuying successfully passed three levels of challenges in a row, and she did not use any spiritual weapons during the battle. This was truly a miracle.

Among practitioners, challenging opponents of higher levels is a common occurrence, but basically it is just one level higher. Those who can successfully challenge are all extremely talented.

As for successfully skipping two levels, she could already be called a genius. But Wu Yuying successfully skipped three levels, which forced the top management to re-evaluate Wu Yuying.

Wu Yuying herself certainly didn’t know about this. After winning the battle, she just walked away.

Arriving at the second peak, Wu Yuying came to the third-floor training room area with ease. She spent a huge amount of spirit stones to renew the training room fee for one year, then took the token to enter the training room and began to practice.

The seventh peak of Tianfu Taoist Temple is surrounded by clouds and mist. A group of unknown birds are playing and fighting in the layers of clouds. When the clouds are pushed aside, an old thatched house is hidden in it, like a fairyland on earth.

There was a jade table in front of the thatched house, and an old man in a moon-white robe was sitting on the upper seat. At this moment, he was carefully washing the tea set on the table, and the water in the teapot beside him had begun to boil.

At this time, two long rainbows streaked across the sky, passed through the clouds, and sank into this place, transforming into two figures. One was a man wearing a red Taoist robe, with several large holes on the robe still clearly visible. The other was a burly man with dark skin, wearing a linen short gauze.

These three are the three powerful Void Breaking Realm masters of Tianfu Taoist Academy, Ling Cangyu, Wei Qing, and Wu Xiaoyun.

When Wei Qing and Wu Xiaoyun arrived, Ling Cangyu had just washed the tea set and the boiling water nearby had just boiled.

He exhaled lightly and blew out the barely visible flame under the teapot. Then, he brewed two pots of tea, handed one to the left and one to the right, and finally brewed his own tea. The whole process was smooth and seamless.

Then, he slowly raised his head, a faint smile appeared on his face, and looked at Wei Qing and Wu Xiaoyun who were walking towards him, and chuckled.

"Brother Qing, Xiaoyun, you came at the right time. Come and try my new tea, the 100,000-year-old "End of the Cloud"."

Wu Xiaoyun curled his lips and slowly walked to the right side of the jade table and sat down. He glanced at the steaming tea on the table, looked at Ling Cangyu, and said helplessly.

"My dear Dean, you have come here for so many years and I drink tea every time. Don't you know me, Wu Xiaoyun? I am a rough man, how can I taste tea? It is a complete waste of good tea for me to drink for someone who doesn't understand tea."

"If you prepare a few jugs of good wine for me, I can accompany you."

Wei Qing, who was standing by, carefully picked up the teacup with both hands and brought it to his lips, taking a sip. Then he smiled on his honest face and spoke.

"Brother Xiaoyun, this tea is really good, you should try it."

Wu Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at Wei Qing and said unhappily, "Don't think I don't know that you are in cahoots with this old fox."

After hearing this, Wei Qing's expression froze and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. The two of them looked at Ling Cangyu at the same time.

The latter still had a faint smile on his face and was not angry. He took a sip of tea and looked towards the sea of clouds in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

For a moment, the three of them fell into silence. Ling Cangyu and Wei Qing sipped their tea and did not speak. However, Wu Xiaoyun could no longer sit still and spoke first.

"Master Dean, you called me here for something, but you don't know why. I'm very busy."

"Xiao Yun, as far as I know, you have not been in the Alchemy Pavilion during this period, nor have you been making pills. How can you be busy?" Ling Cangyu retracted his gaze, looked at Wu Xiaoyun, and said with a smile.

"Look at what you said. Can't I be busy if I don't make pills?" Wu Xiaoyun looked at Ling Cangyu with an unpleasant expression and said dissatisfiedly.

"You evil exploiter, you don't care about the life or death of an old man like me. You just want me to stay in the alchemy room all day and make pills for your little bastards."

"Xiao Yun! The reason why Tianyuan Taoist Temple has remained standing is all thanks to you!" Ling Cangyu looked at Wu Xiaoyun sincerely, paused, and continued.

"In my opinion, you are already among the top three in terms of alchemy."

"Yes! Brother Xiaoyun! It is a blessing for our Taoist temple to have you!" Wei Qing said with emotion.

Ling Cangyu and Wei Qing put compliments on Wu Xiaoyun's head, which the latter could not bear. Although Wu Xiaoyun did not show any joy on the surface, she could actually no longer contain her excitement in her heart.

"Ahem, that's enough, you two!" Wu Xiaoyun's old face flushed and he coughed dryly.

Suddenly, Ling Cangyu and Wei Qing smiled at each other, their unspoken meanings evident in their words.

At this time, Wei Qing asked, "Brother Xiaoyun's alchemy skills are so advanced, I believe he has already successfully refined the Mind-Concentrating Pill. I wonder if you can take it out and have a look."

After hearing this, Ling Cangyu's eyes flashed and he looked at Wu Xiaoyun calmly.

"Hmph, I knew you were after my elixirs." Wu Xiaoyun snorted, but he still took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and poured the elixirs inside into his hands.

Suddenly, Wei Qing's exclamation came from the side, "Eight finished products!" Ling Cangyu's eyes also showed shock, and the hand holding the teacup shook slightly.

In Wu Xiaoyun's hand, there were eight thumb-sized pills. The pills were light purple in color and emitted a faint fragrance that drifted around everyone's noses.

"Uh, that, Brother Xiaoyun! This... this Concentrating Spirit Pill..." Wei Qing rubbed his hands together, looking at Wu Xiaoyun with burning eyes, the smile on his face was brighter than the flowers. Don't be too obvious.

Ling Cangyu stared at the eight pills in Wu Xiaoyun's hand, his eyes thoughtful. Then, he spoke slowly.

"Xiao Yun is indeed amazing. He can even refine eight pills of such a precious medicine as the Soul-Concentrating Pill at once. This is a blessing for me, Tian Yuan!"

“Hahaha… It’s just a mind-concentrating pill. Seriously, it’s not difficult!” Wu Xiaoyun laughed, with a proud expression on his face. The Versailles spirit was perfectly interpreted by him.

"Brother Xiaoyun is awesome!" Wei Qing praised again.

"I promised you before that after the Concentrating Spirit Pill is successfully refined, I will give you two one for free." Wu Xiaoyun said. Then, he thought for a moment and continued.

"Now there are eight pills, two more than expected. I thought about it and gave you two two pills each!"

"Is this true?" Wei Qing's honest face showed excitement, and he stood up from his chair. Ling Cangyu's eyes also flashed with eagerness. The Concentrating Pill was very important to them.

"Of course it's true. When have I, Wu Xiaoyun, ever lied to you!" Wu Xiaoyun rolled his eyes at Wei Qing, then took out two empty jade bottles, filled each with two pills, and then handed them to Wei Qing and Ling Cangyu.

The two took the jade bottle and carefully put it into the storage bag, with joy on their faces.

"Okay, my Lord Dean, can you tell us now why you called us here today?" Wu Xiaoyun said calmly. Wei Qing also looked at Ling Cangyu, with a puzzled look on his face, waiting for his answer.

Ling Cangyu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I asked you to come here because of the desolate secret realm that will be in the near future."

"Oh? Hasn't this been discussed before?" Wu Xiaoyun exclaimed, and then continued. "Could there be any unexpected events?"

Wei Qing also spoke up and agreed. "Yes! Brother Yu, this time the lineup of the Desolate Secret Realm is led by disciples at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment and disciples above the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. Is it possible that the rules need to be changed?"

"Yes! The rules haven't changed!" Ling Cangyu nodded, and then changed the subject. "I wonder if you two have heard about the recent events in the duel arena."

"Hmm? Duel Arena? What happened in the Duel Arena? I don't pay attention to these." Wu Xiaoyun looked puzzled.

Wei Qing's eyes flickered, and he said, "Brother Yu, are you talking about the disciple in the foundation building area who specializes in breaking opponents' fingers and stepping on their toes?"

"It's that girl!" Ling Cangyu nodded.

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