Bai Qingyu lived a life of two points and one line in the Taichu School, his own residence and martial arts arena, and he didn't even have the intention of going to see the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Because the new appreciation meeting is imminent, the most important thing for her at present is to improve her actual combat ability and expand her knowledge.

She felt that she was already very well-behaved, living such a regular life, and trying not to cause trouble.

However, sometimes, it's really just that you don't get into trouble, and things come to mess with you.

The thing is sauce purple, she was playing well with people in the martial arts arena, and suddenly a second generation of immortals came.

This person is in the late Yuan Infant period, and his bone age can be regarded as less than 100 years old, and he can be regarded as a genius in the sky.

It's a pity that the temper is really bad.

As soon as he came, he directly found Bai Qingyu, "You defeated Sunset?" ”

Sunset is the great disciple of Qianwu Peak, and this person's name is Lin Fuming, and he is the grandson of the in-law of the master of Qianwu Peak.

He and Sunset have always been arguing, thinking that they are much better than Sunset, why does the name of this generation of big disciples still fall on Sunset's head?

And Sunset, I think I still have to mix in the sect, so I try not to provoke this second generation of immortals, and I can avoid anything if I can.

Sunset thought that Lin Fuming was taking this opportunity to laugh at him, after all, every time he got the opportunity, he would unceremoniously laugh at him as a big disciple for not being worthy of his name.

He shouted softly with a somewhat embarrassed face: "Senior Brother Lin! ”

Lin Fuming replied with a very stinky face, "Shut up!" ”

Bai Qingyu looked at the situation in front of him, although he didn't know Lin Fuming's identity yet, but seeing that he was a disciple of Qianwu Peak but dared to scold his senior brother in public, he knew that this must be a second ancestor.

"This Lin Daoyou, but what do you have to advise?" She asked politely.

Lin Fuming didn't mean anything euphemistic, and hit a straight ball, "You defeated Sunset, I'm going to beat you!" ”

"Huh?" Bai Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Sunset, didn't he find a helper?

Sunset's face became even more ugly, "Young Master Lin, this is not a place to mess around!" ”

He didn't even call his junior brother, but called Lin Gongzi, obviously mocking Lin Fuming and using his identity to oppress people.

However, Lin Fuming sneered, "I'm not messing around, what's wrong?" Isn't it normal to learn from the same class? What is Senior Brother Yu anxious about? ”

He deliberately accentuated the three words of Senior Brother Yu, obviously having an opinion on him.

Sunset said coldly, "Don't think that the peak master has given you a large number of spiritual weapons, you can do whatever you want, the monk is too dependent on external objects, which is not something to be proud of." ”

Lin Fuming disagreed, "Senior Brother Yu's words are wrong, you are a sword cultivator, and you are cultivating your own natal spirit sword, isn't this spirit sword a foreign object?" According to Senior Brother Yu, you don't rely on external objects, so why should you be a sword cultivator? ”

Sunset's face turned pale, and this was a lot of reasoning!

However, he really couldn't find anything to contradict him.

After all, Lin Fuming is a well-known quibble, and he is used to saying some crooked reasoning.

Bai Qingyu said: "Senior Brother Lin's words are not appropriate, the monk refines the spiritual energy treasure to strengthen his body, this natal magic weapon, after refining, is a part of his body, naturally it can't be completely attributed to external forces." But if in addition to the natal magic weapon, this spiritual weapon is many and messy, and when fighting, you only know how to blindly use the power of the spiritual weapon...... That's not right. ”

Sunset immediately gave her an appreciative look, "Senior Sister Bai is right! ”

Lin Fuming's face was very stinky.

When he fights, it's really a spell spell to spell treasures.

What's the point of saying all that? Let's see the real trick on the field! He said stiffly.

Bai Qingyu didn't care at all, and stretched out his hand with a smile and made an inviting gesture, "This senior brother, please." ”

Although Bai Qingyu uses a knife, in fact, this knife is not her natal magic weapon.

Because she accepted the inheritance of the gods, her vision was also high, and although this superb spiritual weapon was already very powerful in the cultivation realm, she still felt that it was not enough.

Therefore, he only refined this knife, but he did not nourish it with the primordial spirit.

As for Lin Fuming, there are all kinds of magic weapons on his body, all of which were stuffed to him by his elders.

The heirs of monks are difficult, and it is rare to get a child, so naturally they are all treasures.

Although they also know in their hearts that too much spoiling is not good for their children, it is because they are too precious, so even if they understand it in their hearts, some monks still can't help but send good things to their children.

Lin Fuming is the sauce purple.

When Bai Qingyu started to fight with him, he realized how valuable this guy was.

After a while, he took out a folding fan, the best spiritual weapon, which can create illusions.

After a while, I took out a handful of talismans, and I was going to smash you to death with the quantity!

A little later, there will even be rune treasures!

Bai Qingyu fought very hard this time, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

Not to mention Lin Fuming's own strength, the treasures he took out were all good, so the power was also extremely powerful, making her stumble for a while.

However, she became more and more courageous, even though she had suffered a lot of injuries on her body, she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

She was waiting for Lin Fuming's spiritual power to bottom out.

It stands to reason that she is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and Lin Fuming is in the late Yuan Infant, there is a small realm difference between the two, Lin Fuming's spiritual power should be more than her, and it is very unreasonable for her to drag him to death by spending spiritual power.

However, she is not an ordinary monk after all, her dantian is far wider than that of ordinary monks, and the spiritual power that her body can withstand is also ten times that of ordinary monks.

So even though Lin Fuming's realm is a little higher than her, in fact, the spiritual power of the two is almost the same.

And in terms of recovery ability, Bai Qingyu is stronger than him!

He drove so many powerful magic weapons, it must be very spiritually draining, and it was impossible to hold on for too long.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Lin Fuming to sweat on his forehead, and his face began to turn pale.

He looked at Bai Qingyu, who was still gritting his teeth and insisting on the bloodstains on his body, and his heart was ruthless.

If you are injured, you can persevere, and the master will not admit defeat!

So he kept squeezing his dantian.

It's just that his spiritual power is not enough now, and under the forced suppression, the output of spiritual power is unstable, so the driving magic weapon is also sluggish.

Bai Qingyu seized the opportunity and directly took advantage of a flaw he exposed, attacked sharply, and successfully put the knife on his neck.

When she said with a smug face that I won, Lin Fuming's face was originally black and gray and ugly, but now her ears slowly turned red.

Then without saying a word, he just left.

provoked Bai Qingyu to sigh twice in his heart, can't he afford to lose?

Sunset was weird, "He didn't say anything cruel and left?!" ”

Speak harshly......

The corners of Bai Qingyu's mouth twitched, "What cruel words?" Say you wait for me, who is my father? (To be continued.) )