I Just Want To Farm

Being sick and weak like this is still thinking about teasing the future lord of a country.

"Miss Qingqiu is already the elder sister of Wuque, who would dare to despise her."

"However, Miss Qingqiu seems to be in a good mood."

Na Qingxin felt that Fang Yourong was dead, this Qingqiu could still have such a mentality. ． ． Could it be that Fang Yourong has a turning point?

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that this guy is so sharp.

"It's not bad."

Qin Yu admitted, bowing his head on purpose, with a gentle face and tender eyes.

"I'm sure she'll come back."

Faith and hope, this is normal and sincere, but reality is different.

She is open and undisguised. Na Qingxin has always been good at reading people's hearts, but she doesn't see the slightest hypocrisy from various small details such as the eyebrows, eyes, and tone of the other party.

Na Qingxin didn't doubt anymore, and felt that it had nothing to do with her, so she didn't say much, looked at the white crystal again, and sighed slightly.

"Pity."

She said it was a pity, but she didn't know if she was talking about Fang Yourong or Qin Yu.

However, the affairs of the Tianzang Realm have never been fancy, not to mention the fact that it is a competition, and the first round of competition will start soon after the ranking is arranged.

The strength and weakness were extremely obvious in the first round, and there was nothing to watch. Anyway, Fifth Dao Ling and the others survived.

Xie Shuling and the others were worried about winning Ruoruo and the others.

These four people should be eliminated.

Will there be any surprises?

Except for Wuque's disciples who were worried about paying attention, the rest didn't care much about Ying Ruoruo and the others.

Wuque has already produced three perverts, can there be a fourth one?

Fortunately, although the three of Yunchu Xiufeixi and Jingdongmen were excellent, they also lost one after another because their opponents were really strong.

"Although I lost, it wasn't that easy."

"Much better than I expected."

People with poisonous eyes will not focus on the three of Qin Yu, they are looking at the Wuque future.

"Wu Que's generation didn't practice for long, not to mention the three people in front, but those in the back... are not weaker than Zi Yang Chi Xiao in terms of talent."

In terms of the gold content of the true disciples, it is natural that Ziyangzong and Chixiaozong of the Baili Kingdom are at the highest level, but now it seems that. ． ． Also unknown.

"They are all in the eastern region, how much difference can be made in talent, the difference is in character."

The eldest grandson Yunhong said a few words, then looked at Fu Xia, "Is there another one?"

"There is one who has practiced for a very short time, second only to Qingqiu, but looks like Qingqiu."

The eldest grandson Yunhong raised his eyebrows, "Good at magic? Her points are not low."

Fu Xia nodded.

"At such a young age, with such high talent in magic arts, he may be the second Qingqiu in the future. People in Wuque will be very concerned about it."

The eldest grandson Yunhong had a lot of meaning, Fu Xia understood what he meant, turned around and left.

His second round of qualifying is relatively high. Before the first round of others is over, he will have to go to the second round later.

Fu Xia's second round of qualifying is late, but I have time to take a look.

Are you watching Ying Ruoruo? no.

Fu Xia walked to the arena where Ying Ruoruo was, and happened to see Ying Ruoruo surrounded by some Wuque people.

All kinds of booing and asking for warmth, all kinds of comfort and meditation.

She also heard the elegantly dressed new Senior Sister Qingqiu gently instructing Ying Ruoruo.

"It's okay if you can't win, don't hurt your body, especially don't hurt your face... Ruoruo, God favors you, you look so good-looking, like a little fairy, you didn't come down to beat others."

I praise my seniors and younger sisters for being good-looking professionals every day.

Xie Shuling and the others were used to it, and even thought it was right to tell them this way.

Ying Ruoruo is indeed the primary school bully favored by Wuque True Inheritance disciples—of course, it may also have something to do with worshiping Ruoruo instead of praying to God and worshiping Buddha every time before the exam.

Ying Ruoruo looked helpless, but she respected this senior sister who taught her daily the most, so she nodded and said crisply: "Senior Sister Qingqiu, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself."

Qin Yu was very pleased, and gently stroked Win Ruoruo's bun with his slender and fair fingers, and said lightly, "Of course, you may not lose."

Ying Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, met her senior sister's extremely beautiful eyes, and after a while, she nodded and stepped onto the stage.

The opponent is Shen Tuxiu, a member of Zi Yangzong.

There are many disciples of Zi Yangzong watching the battle.

But they are not worried, as everyone else watching the game believes that this is a game that must be lost.

It was only when I saw someone coming that I became restless.

On the stage, Shen Tuxiu's expression suddenly changed, he walked quickly to the edge of the ring, and raised his hands in a bow.

"I met Senior Sister Fu Xia."

He was a little excited, Fu Xia was indifferent, treated the disciples of the sect more coldly than Fang Yourong, and never interacted with other juniors and sisters. It makes people ecstatic and respectful.

Shen Tuxiu had such a mentality.

He was about to explode with joy.

This is also normal.

Who is Fu Xia?

The most beautiful female cultivator in the millennium generation of the Baili Kingdom, she has already attracted many monks along the way, and she has surrounded an inconspicuous competition ring with water.

Fu Xiachao nodded slightly to his own disciples, raised his eyes and saw Wuque and the others opposite.

There are few people on the other side, but they never fluctuate restlessly.

Very upright and elegant.

Zongmen temperament. ． ． Very eye-catching.

Fu Xia's gaze swept across and landed on Qin Yu, who also looked at her.

With a pair of eyes, Fu Xia paused in his heart.

Shen Tuxiu might not necessarily win this battle.

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On the stage, Shen Tuxiu was in high spirits, and he felt that with Fu Xia watching the battle below, he would definitely win a very beautiful one.

So seeing such a beautiful woman as Ying Ruoruo, Shen Tuxiu laughed, "Girl, you are unlucky today, I'm afraid I won't be able to pity you."

Ying Ruoruo tilted his head, "Oh."

Shen Tuxiu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care, he raised his hand to sacrifice the magic weapon, and the spell was about to be released. ． ．

Hum, hold the body.

He is set.

It's so fast, it's fixed without surgery?

Shen Tuxiu was surprised, but he also wanted to understand the order, just explained, hum! Another decision!

There was no suspicion at all, Shen Tuxiu's expression changed, he felt dangerous, and immediately his body surface glowed with a defensive magic baby, just in time to prevent a condensed ice and snow arrow.

Forehead. ． ． Very ordinary ice and snow arrows.

not good!

Shen Tuxiu was horrified, and didn't check for a while, when he was hit by the falling snow wave from behind, his back was hit hard, and his body's blood was heaving.

He could only escape by himself, throwing his hands and offering the magic weapon.

But he missed, Ying Ruoruo had already dodged.

To be honest, in the blink of an eye, the two of them went through several tricks in a smooth manner. Although the attack power was not high and it was not worthy of the attention of some elites, some people still noticed the splendor of it—the starting position of the Wuque female disciple. It's too fast.

Everyone was surprised, but Wuque's disciple felt familiar, so why isn't it? ． ． ．

"Qingqiu's method."

Zhao Bize came over after hearing the sound, and immediately made a judgment when he saw the scene in front of him.

Zhao Jin was in the arena next door, and she was killed by a single move. She didn't think much of it at first, but seeing that Wuque's younger female cultivator next door was so powerful, she couldn't help being stunned. Hearing what my brother said, she frowned.

Qingqiu? By the way, it seems to be that Qingqiu.

The speed of the operation is too fast, too fast.

Much faster than ordinary people, even though Shen Tuxiu's strength was not enough, he took advantage of the speed of his attack, making Shen Tuxiu hard to defend against.

Isn't this the way of using the weak to overcome the strong, isn't it like someone.

It has been revealed since he first entered Baili Wushuang.