The Most Generous Master Ever

Is it an illusion?

Taking a deep look at Lin Qingzhu, Qi Hao didn't quite believe it was true.

Right now, his cultivation base is approaching the ninth grade of Tianxiang, but he has been suppressing his cultivation base.

A month ago, his father spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures, spending a lot of money to help him improve his cultivation base.

The purpose is to stabilize the Zixia Peak for this martial arts meeting.

It can be said that Qi Wuhui had already done everything he could to suppress Ye Qiu's head.

On the bright side, Qi Hao only had the cultivation level of the fourth rank of Heavenly Element, but that was just hidden on purpose.

However, even with the strength of the eighth rank of Tianxiang, at that moment, he still felt a slight threat from Lin Qingzhu.

That cold, biting power that penetrates the soul is too weird.

"Strange, what's going on here?"

"This girl, is it possible that her cultivation level is higher than mine?"

Shaking his head, Qi Hao felt that the possibility was almost zero.

How long has it been since Lin Qingzhu started to practice? He has been practicing for five or six years, which is earlier than her.

After all, she has only entered the school today, but it has only been a little over three months. No matter how talented she is, she cannot surpass him.

It was the genius who was born with divine bones from Zangjianfeng, who entered the entrance together with her. At this moment, her cultivation base was only the second rank of Xuanzhi.

Thinking of this, Qi Hao's eyes were ruthless, and he didn't choose to do anything.

Before the competition started, he didn't want to reveal too much of his strength. His goal this time was to be the champion of martial arts.

Moreover, even defeating them here is meaningless.

It's better to stay on the stage, torture them severely, and make Zixiafeng lose face in front of all his classmates.

"Hmph, just wait, my son doesn't bother to argue with you today.

You'd better start praying now and don't meet me on stage. "

With a grim smile, Qi Hao turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sarcastic voice came, Qi Hao staggered and almost fell.

"Cut, a soft egg without a seed, who wouldn't be ruthless."

Zhao Wan'er was amused.

The long black hair had watery eyes that looked like a crescent moon, and the eyes were crystal clear.

She is like the exiled fairy, who has an excellent demeanor and a beautiful country, and is like a fairy who has strayed into the mundane world and is stained with the slightest edge of the dust.

Xiao Yi's remarks, even Lin Qingzhu, who was as cold as ice, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

After calming down, he finally calmed down, still looking at Qi Hao coldly.

At this moment, Qi Hao had the heart to strangle Xiao Yi.

Madd, he actually said that Lao Tzu is a soft egg without seeds.

Shaking his body, Qi Hao suppressed the anger in his heart.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. I will bear it..."

Gritting his teeth, Qi Hao only left behind them and left angrily.

As for the other disciples of Cangjian Peak, they were too embarrassed to follow him.

After they left, Zhao Wan'er tugged at the red robe, patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder and said, "It's a good performance, I will continue to do so in the future."

"Hehe, Sister Wan'er, I'm not bragging, I might not be very good at fighting.

But when it comes to quarrels, my son has never met an opponent. "

"Don't talk about a little bitch, even if they go together, why should I be afraid?"

Xiao Yi patted his chest and said confidently.

Everyone present looked at him like a plague, and didn't want to get too close to this guy.

While waiting quietly, soon... Liu Qingfeng walked out of the hall.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the discussion stopped.

"My brothers and sisters, please move to the martial arts arena."

Liu Qingfeng said in a loud voice, and then took a step towards the martial arts arena.

That is a very empty square, where the disciples of the first peak perform martial arts every day.

Everyone followed Liu Qingfeng to the martial arts field, and the first of the Seven Veins was already waiting here.

There are only three people in Zixia Peak's team, and there are only two disciples in name.

Appears a little… conspicuous in the crowd.

After all, there are dozens of disciples, not to mention hundreds, and the number is huge.

As for Zixia Peak's team, there were only three teams. Compared with other teams, it was a lot shorter.

Looking at the neat team below, on the stage, Meng Tianzheng stroked his beard in relief.

Can't help feeling.

"Looking at these young faces, the old man has mixed feelings in his heart.

Once upon a time, we were also one of them, and we were also full of blood and young and frivolous.

It's a pity that the journey of immortality is vague, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and there are very few brothers and sisters who once fought side by side. "

"Sometimes I'm thinking, if one day, all of us old guys are gone, can these young disciples continue to inherit the inheritance left by our elders?"

"Now, seeing these young disciples, all of them are outstanding, young and promising, the old man is finally relieved a lot."

Meng Tianzheng's sudden emotion made everyone a little confused.

Qi Wugui asked suspiciously, "When did Senior Brother become sentimental?"

"Haha, when you're old, there are some things you have to think about."

Meng Tianzheng smiled, and he had already let go, just as he witnessed the immortal death of Zhenren Xuantian ten years ago.

"All right…"

Qi Wugui wanted to say something, but Meng Tianzheng waved his hand and walked out of the team.

That old voice, like the sound of the avenue, reverberated far and wide in the martial arts field.

"Now I announce! The Seven Meridians will officially begin."

"This year's martial arts competition, there are a total of eight awards, as long as you enter the top eight, you will be rewarded."

"The first place belongs to the mountain range, UU reading www.uukanshu.com reward: top-quality elixir, one fruit of enlightenment, and several medicinal pills."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling.

"The Fruit of Enlightenment? This... The real headmaster is a bloodbath."

For a while, everyone was talking a lot, and there was light in their eyes.

No one expected that Meng Tianzheng would be willing to take out a top-quality elixir and the enlightenment fruit as a reward for this session of martial arts.

This is a top-quality elixir that can improve one's understanding. It is only below the elixir, and it is extremely scarce in the Great Wilderness.

In addition to improving your understanding, it can also help you to understand the Tao, which is extremely helpful for those who have been stuck in a bottleneck for many years and have not been able to break through.

Even Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he heard this reward.

"The fruit of enlightenment? At this moment, I seem to be missing such a thing."

I was secretly happy in my heart.

Although the enlightenment fruit is very effective, it is a little insignificant to him.

However, Ye Qiu has a 10,000-fold return system. When the time comes, he will smash a wave of wool and put a set inside, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle. Wouldn't it be okay?

Under the stage, when Lin Qingzhu heard the reward for the first place, he subconsciously looked at Ye Qiu above.

When she found out that Ye Qiu seemed to be very concerned about the prize, she silently clenched the sword in her hand.

"This thing should be very important to the Master. The Master has given me a mountain of gratitude. Now is the time to repay the Master."

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were firm and he already had a goal.

On the other side, Qi Hao said with a sullen face and a strange smile, "As my father said, the reward this time is a top-quality elixir, the fruit of enlightenment.

That being the case, I will take it no matter what, give it to my father, and help him break through. "

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