"Wow"

The crowd automatically separated a passage for her to pass, and everyone's eyes were focused on her at once, from her bewitching face, all the way down, their eyes fell on the sword in her hand, and they all guessed her origin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who's this girl? Looks like a fairy, I've never seen it before! The life experience of being able to participate in the banquet must be unusual!

Where did that sword come from? Such a big sword, where was she hiding before? Why didn't anyone find out, no one confiscated her?

Bai Qingqing's pale face turned a little whiter, his lips trembled, his body pressed against Wu Zongyu's body again, hugged Wu Zongyu's arm tightly and did not let go, the fear in his heart grew like a weed, he looked up at Wu Zongyu, saw that his eyes were tightly attached to the blue sky, and the hand holding him tightened a few points.

Wu Zongyu has always known that Lan Tian is different, not only her beauty, unmatched medical skills, but also the mystery on her body, which attracts him closer, but he didn't expect her to be so special.

Lan Tian held the flying sword, his expression was cold, his black eyes were indifferent, his steps were steady, like a killing god, he walked forward step by step, went up the steps, turned his hand, and the flying sword was collected into the dantian.

Everyone in the audience intuitively flickered in front of them, and the flying sword in the girl's hand disappeared.

"Senpai." Lan Tian took a Dao salute from the cultivation realm, and then stood silently.

The red-clothed male monk who was sitting precariously smiled, and at that moment, it seemed that he saw the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, and his eyes were full of pink peach blossom rain, which was sprinkled and fluttering, blowing the spring water that filled the pond. There is no need to look back, Lan Tian also knows that the women in the audience have fallen into the peachy spring water.

Lan Tian twisted his head, rolled his eyes, and turned his head to face the Cardinal's grim expression.

"Little girl?" The cardinal flicked his cuffs and motioned for Lan Tian to sit down and speak.

Lan Tian didn't excuse herself, and she was not qualified to excuse herself, so she gave a salute and sat down, casually glancing at the tea sets and other supplies on the coffee table.

They are all mortal things, but the grade is much higher than the one she uses, and the purple clay pot is almost a thousand years old. The tea leaves in the white porcelain altar are not spiritual tea, but the best red robe in the mundane, and the red robe is also a mundane thing in the precious, where can it compare to the spiritual tea she uses.

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, he squinted at the person opposite, and looked at the coffee table with low eyebrows. Thinking about the decoration on the body of the red-clothed monk in his heart, the white jade crown on his head looks precious and gorgeous, and it is also a mortal thing, taking a set of red clothes is a magic weapon, the grade is not high, and even the treasure has not been reached, except for the natal magic weapon, there is no other magic weapon on his body, from the small peep to the big, it can be seen that he is not happy in this world.

"Twenty bone age, mid-stage foundation building, ...... qualifications" The fiery red Liuyun sleeves waved, and Lan Tian intuitively felt that a clear stream entered the body above his head, and his body stiffened, and he collapsed tightly, this is the means of a high-level powerful monk, and his cold voice was heard in his ears.

"Three Spirit Roots?" The tone seemed to be a little surprised, "Which family?" No, which plane? Little girl, how did you end up in this low-level interface? The future life is terrifying, such a discarded qualification, your family also provides resources for you to cultivate to the foundation building period, presumably the plane you come from is relatively advanced. ”

Lan Tian: "......" doesn't need her to answer, this cardinal monk has made up his own brain, hehe......

Who wouldn't pretend to be B, she is also a person with a backstage, when she thought that her cheap master was a powerful person in the God Realm, she had three points of confidence and put out the spectrum of the God Realm, "How long have my predecessors been in this world?" ”

can be resolved peacefully, Lan Tian doesn't want to use force, the key is that she can't beat others.

Of course, if you want to install B, you always have to install B props, and with a flip of her hand, the best spiritual tea in her sleeve was taken out, and Lan Tian's heartache was painful, she didn't drink it a few times, because the quantity was too little and too little, and once in five years, it was only two or two spiritual teas at a time, and she always wanted to drink it slowly, but it turned out to be cheaper for outsiders. This fact tells us that good things must be eaten as soon as possible, otherwise the cheap ones do not know who they are.

"It's been a long time, so long that I don't even know how long." The cardinal was so melancholy, he didn't have much time, so he wanted to get out of this garbage place as soon as possible, he didn't want to sit here.

Somehow, Lan Tian heard something else from his words, as if he was doing the last struggle, fighting to win and leave this world, and if he lost, the result was not very good. After a pause, he naturally took the purple clay pot, scooped a spoonful of spiritual tea into it, poured out the big red robe in the cup, changed the cup again, and looked up at the person opposite, "Senior, you can taste the spiritual tea you planted." ”

The cardinal monk drank tea, silently poured out the big red robe in the cup, took the teapot and poured a cup, took a sip, the entrance was full of aura, the unique fragrance of spiritual tea, and the long-lost taste made people have endless aftertaste.

Since he came to this garbage interface, he hasn't drunk the spiritual tea once, he hasn't cultivated it well, the spiritual energy is too thin, and it can't meet the requirements of his cultivation, if he hadn't extracted the spiritual energy of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range to maintain it, he would have been hundreds of times earlier.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away!

Look at the little girl, his qualifications are worse than him, he is a heavenly spirit root, cultivating in a big sect, the sect provides the best cultivation resources, and it took thousands of years to cultivate to the Mahayana period, and he was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend, and was attacked by the opponent and fell here.

The little girl on the opposite side has a three-spirit root, she is twenty years old and has reached the foundation building period, and she is not promoted by taking pills, the foundation is solid, and the aura is abundant. Thinking that back then, when he was fifty years old, he built a foundation, and everyone in the sect praised him for his genius, and in the face of admiration in the sect, he had no expression on his face at that time, but in fact, he couldn't help but be proud in his heart.

Compared with the little girl opposite, his qualifications are nothing.

From the Mahayana monk, the monk who fell to the Jindan stage, after recuperating for thousands of years, his injuries are still not complete, and the aura of this world can only maintain his healing injuries, and there is no surplus for him to cultivate, and there will be no longevity, and the huge gap almost collapsed for a while.

The little girl is only twenty, she has reached the foundation building period, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, he has to admit that he is jealous and envious, and very, very jealous and envious. With such a waste material qualification, he cultivated to the foundation building period at a young age, and if it was him, he would have ascended to the immortal realm as soon as possible.

It's okay, this body is full of aura, sufficient essence and blood, and the effect is much better than that of all the mortals below, just enough to give him medicine, helping him break through to the Yuan Infant Stage and leave the sub-realm in one fell swoop, and the mortals below can't waste it, they are all dragons and phoenixes among the people in this realm, and there is more or less dragon qi on his body, and refining these dragon qi can give him resistance to the catastrophe.

Lan Tian's hairs stood on end, although it was only a breath, she did sense malice, the cardinal's malice towards her, and it was a terrifying malice.