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

"Stay, of course I have to stay, but my spiritual power is limited, you see, if I am sucked like this, I will be sucked dry, and it is difficult to resist, so it's good at the bottom. ”

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

Xie Shuling, these people are still working hard.

It's just obvious that there is a big gap between them and Qin Yu.

It turned out that unconsciously, more than in terms of magic.

In terms of physique, this little junior sister also surpassed them.

Zhuang Yilin and the others, who used to look down on Qin Yu, were quite embarrassed at this time, but after thinking about it, they gradually relieved.

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

Convincing.

The first true disciple of the Wuque Lonely Dao should have this ability!

The movement of Wuque and his party gradually became noticed.

"Wuque, the one from Great Qin?"

"Are these all Wuque's true disciples? Hey, they're all pretty good. ”

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

The little girl knelt down. Why did she get up again, oh, the Bone Spirit? Hey, she seemed to have used a Wind Spirit Technique just now. ”

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

The first thing that pays attention to the untouched is to win.

After all, she is a genius with a talent for magic that is comparable to Fang Yourong's two, and it is easy to stand out, but her physique is weak, and she can only make up for it with magic, and this kind of compensation is not very good, just to persevere.

Stick with it until...

"Take a hand, give me some magic. Xie Shuling came from behind, dragged Ying Ruoruo's arm, and Ying Ruoruo, whose face was pale, was stunned, and turned his head to see Xie Shuling sweating profusely.

She was a little surprised, because she didn't expect Xie Shuling to be able to pass past several junior disciples who cultivated physique behind her and came to her side.

"Look at it, I look better than you even if I sweat, give me some spells, as a deal, I drag your weak chicken body. ”

Win Ruoruo: "..."

Can I refuse?

"No, hurry up!" Xie Shuling saw through Ying Ruoruo's eyes, and looked domineering, "You are in such poor health, you need help from someone like me, don't you know it in your heart?"

In fact, it is that her spiritual power is not enough, and she insists on relying on her physique, and the little princess who urgently needs supplies is justified.

It's a win-win, and she's fearless.

Ying Ruoruo felt that the hand holding the crooked arm of his arm was like a bear's paw, and he would never be able to break free, maybe as soon as he broke free, this domineering little princess would slap herself.

It's fierce.

She's always been fierce.

Then...Win Ruoruo could only be slightly aggrieved, freed up her spiritual power, and released the spell for the two of them, and then...the little princess was refreshed, her eyebrows fluttered, and she dragged Win Ruoruo forward.

Yan Zhao, who knelt on the ground several times with sweat in the back: "???"

Why is this still possible?

It's dragging an oxygen tank with you.

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Many people feel that these disciples are poisonous.

The senior brother above is working hard, and there are three senior brothers and sisters fighting wildly, what about them?

Hum hum hum crawl on your own.

There is also the famous Fang Yourong, who neither paid attention to the fierce fight above, nor did he go up to leave his name, but only stood there and looked at some of his junior brothers and sisters, but he was a little careless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's really big-hearted.

By the way, there's another one over there who paints on the wall by himself.

"The one who just followed Fang Yourong in one breath is a disciple of Wuque?

"Qingqiu, the Qingqiu who defeated the flower kite Lin Suo with one sword, has only been practicing for 19 years. ”

"So..so powerful?!"

Qin Yu already knew that he was famous, and it didn't matter if he showed something, so he would be despised day by day.

As for leaving a name or something, it is certainly very fashionable to leave a name on it, but she doesn't want this kind of limelight, just leave one underground to suit the situation.

But while she was busy carving, she suddenly smelled a very faint and clear fragrance, not like that used by women, but very refreshing and clean, like a wisp of wind wafting from the island jungle.

Very fresh.

She turned her head to look, and saw a young man in white beside her who also walked to the wall with difficulty.

At a glance.

She and Jiaojiao were taken aback at the same time.

How to look good with a little brother?!!!!

The little brother is naturally extremely good-looking, and the fragrance on his body that Qin Yu likes very much is enough to make Qin Yu have a good impression of him.

It's rare that Jiaojiao didn't say anything for the first time, "You just look at people's good looks, you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and don't care about your little ancestor me".

Instead, he stared directly at the little brother.

Qin Yu covered his eyes.

"Remember, you're a fat cat, no, you're a divine beast, people are humans, and humans and beasts don't end well, be reserved, my fat Jiaojiao!"

Qin Yu resolutely refused to admit that he was jealous.

"Fuck off! I think there's a breath in him that makes me feel quite comfortable, and I feel very close. ”

"It's the same thing when you smell the aroma of cakes. ”

“．．．．”

Probably perceiving the explicit eyes of a person and a cat, the little brother was stunned and turned his head to look, to be honest, it may be because of his vision.

He didn't care about Qin Yu at first sight, but paid attention to Jiaojiao.

"This cat..it's cute. ”

He commented.

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

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

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

"You don't want to go up with 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 a Chinese-style self-humble parental model of "dogs are very unproductive".

When the little brother heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled lightly.

"It's cute when you're fat. ”

Jiaojiao is drunk, really drunk.

Ahh

Qin Yu: "..."

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

It's annoying!

"Probably, Your Excellency, continue. Qin Yu snorted, and was about to ignore the other party, when he swept his eyes, he saw an old man behind this little brother.

The old man had a coffin face, his eyes locked tightly on the little brother, as if he was a servant, and there was nothing in the first place.

Qin Yu glanced at it and shifted his gaze, and it seemed natural to continue carving.

In fact, the heart sends out a message at the same time as the golden wall.

"This old man is a great thief!"

- This person is terrible, you don't offend the other person.

The old man is terrible, but this little brother is quite weak, Qin Yu saw it, and guessed the origin of the other party a little, but he didn't see any signs, but he remembered that the other party was the flying boat behind the flying boat in the Broken Feather Mountain Range before.

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

But the master and servant didn't know when they came down.

"Neurotic, there is such a master in the wall of Lethe..."Jiaojiao, let's get it done and withdraw quickly, otherwise something will happen next..."

That's not all there is to say.

Rumble!

A flaming meteorite came from high in the sky—a place higher than the height of the fierce battle between Fifth Dao Ling and He Wuliu.

It fell.

Straight in one direction.

That's a terrifying speed!

Qin Yu looked up.

Paralyzed, it's coming this way for her!

It is comparable to the terrifying lethality of the Transformation Stage.

Qin Yu and Jiaojiao: "..."

The name registered before the exam will also be smashed by a meteorite, what kind of fairy bad luck is this?