I Just Want To Farm

Fang Yourong: "I have no intention of this, I just come with you, but you, don't you leave your name?"

"Stay, of course I have to stay when I come, but my spiritual power is limited. You see, if you are sucked up like this, you will be sucked dry. It's hard to fight, so just stay at the bottom."

Fang Yourong couldn't grasp this person's character, so he remained silent for a moment, didn't say much, and just turned around to look at the other disciples.

People like Xie Shuling are still working hard.

It was just obvious that there was a big gap between them and Qin Yu.

It turned out that before he knew it, he was not only superior in technique.

Physically, this little junior sister also surpassed them.

Zhuang Silin and the others, who used to dislike Qin Yu, were quite embarrassed at this moment, but after thinking about it, they gradually became relieved.

Because this person is not made excellent in a day, the other party has always been foreshadowed, and he has shown his excellence step by step, and has been growing.

Convinced.

The first true disciple of Wuque Gudao should have this ability!

Gradually someone noticed the movement of Wu Que and his group.

"Wuque? The one from Daqin?"

"Are these all true disciples of Wuque? Hey, they are all quite good."

"It seems that the years of practice are very short, ha, that kid can't hold on anymore, yes, he got up again."

"The little girl knelt down. Why did she get up again, oh, bone spirit? Eh, she seems to have used a wind spirit just now."

"The little girl in white knows a lot of spells, but her physique is too weak."

The first thing people who follow Wuque notice is Ying Ruoruo.

After all, she is a genius who is as talented as the other two, and she can easily stand out, but her constitution is weak, so she can only make up for it with magic. This kind of compensation is not so good, it's just for persistence.

stick to it. ． ．

"Give me a hand." Xie Shuling came from behind and grabbed Ying Ruoruo's arms. Ying Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, then turned to see Xie Shuling who was sweating profusely. .

She was a little surprised, because she didn't expect Xie Shuling to be able to get past several younger brothers who were cultivating physique, and come to her side.

"What are you looking at, I look better than you even when I'm sweating, give me some spells, as a deal, I'll drag your weak body."

Win Ruoruo: "..."

Can I say no?

"No, hurry up!" Xie Shuling saw through Ying Ruoruo's eyes, with a domineering expression, "You are in such poor health that you need someone like me to help you, don't you know?"

In fact, the little princess, who was in urgent need of supplies because of her lack of spiritual power and pure physical strength, was justified.

This is a win-win situation, of course she is fearless.

Ying Ruoruo felt that the hand holding his arm was like a bear's paw, and he would never be able to break free. Maybe if he broke free, this domineering little princess would slap him.

So fierce.

She has always been fierce.

That. ． ． Ying Ruoruo could only feel aggrieved, freed up his spiritual power, and released the spell for the two of them together, and then. ． ． The little princess was refreshed and excited, and dragged Ying Ruoruo forward.

Yan Zhao, who knelt on the ground several times in the back, was sweating profusely: "???"

How can this work?

This is dragging the oxygen tank with you.

———————

Many people think Wu Que's disciples are poisonous.

The elder brother above is fighting hard, and the other three brothers and sisters are fighting wildly, what about them?

Heck, heck, he just crawled and crawled by himself.

There is also that famous Fang Yourong, who neither paid attention to the fierce battle above nor went up to leave a name, just stood there looking at some of his juniors and sisters, but he was quite careless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

What a big heart.

By the way, there is also a guy who paints and draws on the wall by himself.

"The one who just followed Fang Yourong in one breath is Wuque's disciple? Which one?"

"Qingqiu, that Qingqiu who defeated the flower kite Linsuo with one sword, has only practiced for 19 years."

"So... so powerful?!"

Qin Yu knew that he was famous, so it didn't matter if he showed something, so as not to be despised every day.

As for leaving a name or something, it's cool to leave a name on it, but she doesn't want this kind of limelight, so it's good to leave a name underground for the occasion.

However, when she was busy engraving letters, she suddenly smelled a very light and clear fragrance, which was not used by women, but it was very refreshing and clean, like a ray of wind blowing from the jungle on the island.

Very refreshing.

She turned her head to look, only to see a young man in white who was walking to the wall with difficulty.

glance.

She and Jiaojiao were surprised at the same time.

How good-looking little brother? ! ! ! !

The little brother is naturally very good-looking, and this scent that Qin Yu likes so much is enough to make Qin Yu feel good about him.

What is rare is that for the first time, Jiaojiao didn't say "you just look at people's good looks, and you don't care about your little ancestor" or anything like that.

Instead, he stared straight at his little brother.

Qin Yu covered his eyes.

"Remember, you are a fat cat, no, you are a beast, and people are humans. Humans and beasts will not end well. Be reserved, my fat Jiaojiao!"

Qin Yu firmly refused to admit that he was jealous.

"Get out! I think he has a breath of air that makes me feel very comfortable, and I feel very close."

"It's the same way you usually smell the cake aroma."

"..."

Probably aware of the explicit eyes of one person and one cat, the little brother was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look. To be honest, it might be because of his vision.

He didn't pay attention to Qin Yu at first glance, but instead paid attention to Jiaojiao.

"This cat is...very cute."

He commented like this.

Jiaojiao immediately raised her favor towards him from 88 to 888.

Wow, wow, finally someone sees the essence through the phenomenon.

"Yuyu, this is a good man, quickly make friends with him!!"

"If you don't go up to me!"

Qin Yu: "..."

No, I don't want to, I want to stay away from him.

"It's just a little fat." Qin Yu put on the Chinese-style self-modest parent model of "the dog is very worthless".

When the little brother heard this, his brows and eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled slightly.

"You're only cute when you're fat."

Jiaojiao was drunk, really drunk.

Ahhhh, what a pleasing and nice person.

Qin Yu: "..."

I feel that this little man is more flirtatious than himself when he talks nonsense.

Really annoying!

"Maybe, Your Excellency, continue." Qin Yu slapped haha, and was about to ignore the other party. When he glanced away, he saw an old man behind the little brother.

The old man had a coffin face, his eyes were tightly locked on the little brother, he seemed like a servant, and he was fine at first.

Qin Yu looked away after taking a look, and continued to engrave letters seemingly naturally.

In fact, the heart and the golden wall send out messages at the same time.

"This old man is so powerful!"

——This person is terrible, don't offend him.

The old man was scary, but this little brother was a bit weak. Qin Yu could see it, and speculated a little about the other party's origin, but didn't see any signs of it, but remembered that the other party was the flying boat behind the flying boat in the Broken Feather Mountain Range.

Therefore, the powerful aura she felt at that time came from that ship.

It's just that the master and servant came down at some unknown time.

"Crazy, there is such a master in the Wall of Forgotten River...Jiaojiao, let's get it done quickly and get out, or if something happens next..."

That's not the end of the story.

boom!

A flaming meteorite came from a high altitude in the sky—a place higher than the altitude where Wu Daoling and He Wuliu fought fiercely.

It fell.

Straight to a direction.

The speed soared to appalling!

Qin Yu looked up.

Paralysis, it's heading her way!

It is comparable to the terrifying lethality of the transformation stage.

Qin Yu and Jiaojiao: "..."

What kind of godly bad luck is it that the name that was registered before the exam will be smashed by a meteorite?