I Just Want To Farm

The fat host has already announced the details of the assessment with a sticky and pretending cute voice.

Remains of the battlefield Oh, kill the bone spirit, leave the skull of the bone spirit, the skull is the point.

One more sentence at the end.

"According to our recent survey of the battlefield ruins in the Tianzang Realm, we found that the bone spirit's lair is much more active than before, so... the number may be a bit high, everyone must protect yourselves~"

A bitch-like tune, a cutie-like affectation.

What a fresh and refined host.

Some monks in front of Qin Yu and them in the crowd turned their heads to stare at Qin Yu.

If it wasn't for a woman, who is pretty and has a lot of temperament, you have already been taken by a dog, do you know? !

What a superb crow's mouth! ! !

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"Damn it, according to the usual practice, no matter whether it is the assessment of the headquarters or the assessment of the four departments, the unified method is to first test the talent of the root bone, and then measure the strength. Why this time it is to measure the strength."

Although the assessment of the headquarters has tested the qualifications and so on, such things as qualifications cannot be absolutely qualitative. The Tianzang Realm has always paid attention to the growth rate, and the survey of qualifications is also divided into several stages-the qualifications during the assessment period of the headquarters, and the five-year period. The qualifications assessed by the last four parts, the higher the growth, the more important it is.

The ghost knows that this time he didn't take the usual path, the first round was so rough.

People in the south are respected now, and they gather together with a lot of momentum. People in the north are also very vigilant because of historical and political reasons.

As for the west. ． ． ． It may be that the region is quite special. There are not only the stingy guy like Luo Hangu, but also the master of Qin Dan who is more famous than the first sword, and even more. ． ． Valley of Tibetan soldiers?

When Qin Yu saw Yu Jing and his junior sister again, he found that although this person was as low-key and introverted as ever, this kind of low-key was no longer the quality taught by his master in the past, but more like a spontaneous low-key—maybe because he considered himself a sect There are people stronger than him here, so he should keep a low profile.

With such a guess, Qin Yu glanced at the people and noticed one of the few dozen people in Cangbing Valley.

A boy, not tall, maybe 1.6 meters, he is indeed a boy.

A red-haired ponytail, fair and delicate, unbelievably beautiful, plainly dressed, but with a cold temperament, with a dead face, as if someone owed him money, but very sensitive, as if he had noticed Qin Yu's gaze.

It's not surprising that some people look at him, many people are secretly looking at him, but this look is too explicit.

He didn't like it, so he suddenly turned his head to look.

Um? Gone.

He actually lost the other party's gaze?

Could it be that the other party noticed it.

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Qin Yu, who looked away, was amazed, "The little brats are so fierce, so fierce, there are talents in the valley of hidden soldiers."

Jiaojiao was also amazed: "So Yuyu, have you lowered your attention to hooking up with minors?"

court death?

Qin Yu's eyes killed Jiaojiao once, and then secretly poked and collected the voice transmission chats of some people nearby, and quickly confirmed the identity of this young man in the Tibetan Army Valley.

"The first genius in the Cangbing Valley for thousands of years, he has only practiced for 80 years and reached the peak of the stage of transformation, what did he eat to grow up, Yili pure milk?"

Qin Yu complained about this.

——You seem to have forgotten that you don’t even have the time for others to practice.

But one person, one cat, one virtue, after Qin Yu complained about people drinking milk, Jiaojiao complained about people's anger.

"This little brat is a bit coquettish in his bones. Although eighty years is nothing, he must have grown up in appearance. He still retains such a grassy appearance. Shameless!"

——How old are you, don't you look like a three-year-old baby?

Qin Yu and Jiaojiao, who were shot in the knee with arrows one after another: MMP, do you want to die?

It's still Zhou Dundun's gossip, he silently touched Qin Yu's side, forced Bai Ze away violently, and secretly said to Qin Yu through voice transmission: "Qiuqiu, over there, did you see it?"

With Zhou Dundun's guidance, Qin Yu clearly looked over there again.

"I know, that Yu Jing also took the tenth place in our eastern part of the exam, so the one next to him is from the Cangbing Valley?"

"Yeah, all of them. Don't look at the small number of people, one or two are great people."

This girl Zhou Dundun has a very good mentality, she has never had a heart of jealousy, but instead has a heart of a brainless fan.

"Let's not mention the two people who went to your east for the assessment. The other twelve people were tested in our three departments in the south, west and north. Among them, three people went to each of the two departments in the north and south, and the remaining nine people were tested in our west."

Qin Yu deliberately quoted: "So..."

Zhou Dundun lowered his voice and lowered his excitement: "All passed! The most frightening thing is that they all rank in the top 20."

It was only then that Qin Yu and Jiaojiao became suspicious, so stupid?

The operation of Cang Bing Valley is quite coquettish, not only coquettish, but also fierce, but it is so low-key.

"Top twenty? Thinking about it, we are weaker in the east, and Yu Jing even got tenth in the exam."

Qin Yu said again.

Zhou Dundun was fooled again, his nerves were rough, and he blurted out, "Tenth? That's not very good, Yu Jing and his junior sister are the weakest, right? The other four, groan, that Qin Jian is the ninth in the south, and Wan Benliu is the number one in the north." Eight, Xu Xing is our sixth in the west, and Mo Jinzun is our second in the west!"

"Mo Jinzun, you know, you must not know, it's that, that short guy with red hair..."

Zhou Dundun was suddenly frightened, and slid to hide behind Qin Yu, so that Qin Yu could face Mo Jinzun's sharp and sinister gaze.

Qin Yu: "..."

To scare such a tough Zhou Dundun like this, this little dwarf is very fierce.

Qin Yu felt emotional in his heart, and smiled kindly at the other party. Mo Jinzun looked away indifferently and ignored him.

Oh, it's not too cute, it's really a bit irritating.

Qin Yu was noncommittal, but Zhou Dundun was somewhat resentful: "He won't hear our voice transmission, right?"

Qin Yu: "How come, it's not that powerful."

In fact, she heard it. She sensed the other party's temptation and let him hear it on purpose.

But Zhou Dundun was relieved, "I was just now... I just felt embarrassed, not because I was afraid of him, don't get me wrong."

Qin Yu followed the good example: "How can it be, but I heard that the first talent in the west is Shu Man."

She swept her eyes and saw a short-haired woman standing in a corner. She was different from men's roughness, women's delicacy, and women's delicacy. She had a man's heroism, which was very unusual. people.

"Oh, it used to be her, but didn't that Mo Jinzun beat her five years ago in the Western Tianzang Reserve? It was terrifying, I watched them fight at the time, almost both of them suffered losses, and it was a draw, but in the qualification assessment, Mo Jinzun scored a little higher than her, and jumped to second place."

"That's all great, and you're great too, Dun Dun." After Qin Yu said this, Zhou Dundun blushed.

However, Qin Yu also heard the voice transmission of a group of people in the Cangbing Valley.

Let's test each other's friendship.