The Chen family's search for immortals this time can be said to have overfulfilled the task, and three of the ten children who came out have entered the big faction, which made Chen Ran, who had been looking for and waiting for a long time, sigh that the ancestors have spirits.

I think that when he came to the sect election, he chose the Sword Sect. But because it was the three spirit roots of Jinmu Shui, and he was unwilling to enter the outer gate, he did not enter the three factions and two sects in the end, but entered a small sect that came to participate in the general election, and entered the inner gate of the Yanyang faction with the three spirit roots of the mutual quality.

Chen Ran happily took Chen Jun, Chen Jiuling, and Chen Ping to prepare to go to the best restaurant in Luojia Town, Fuxian Ju to have a good meal. As for the other people who were not selected, they also stayed in the inn, waiting for the people from Great Xia to pick them up.

In Chen Ping's extremely unwelcome eyes, Qin Ketian Shi Ran went together, nonsense, who are you Chen Ping? The world is still big than my sister's five internal organs temple?

"Come on, come on, Xiaojun, Jiu'er, Ping'er, eat more sweet! The food in Fuxianju is still good, and when the election is over, everyone will have to go back to their own sects, but there will be no food. Chen Ran looked at his younger brothers and sisters in front of him with a smile on his face, obviously in a good mood.

Eating the dishes, Qin Ketian suddenly said: "By the way, Brother Chen Ran, Brother Chen You asked me to bring you a greeting, Da Xia is very good now, and he is also very good." ”

Hearing Chen You's name, Chen Ran's face became sad. Back then, when we came to find immortal fate together, his three spirit roots were better than You'er's five spirit roots, and Daxia also needed an heir, and You'er, who was only ten years old, had to go back and use his immature shoulders to pick up the heavy burden of Daxia.

Chen Ran's deep voice sounded: "Okay, it's okay, when I break through the foundation building period and can do the sect mission, I'll go back and see him." ”

Qin Ketian nodded and stopped talking, eating the dishes indifferently.

There was only the sound of quiet chewing on the table, and suddenly a transmission note appeared in front of Qin Ketian. Pseudo-Lori is so hurtful, who can sue her, how to open the transmission note? This is not scientific!

Seeing Qin Ketian's constipated face, the people at the table smiled shamelessly, especially Chen Ping, who finally saw that annoying wild child embarrassed!

Chen Ran stretched out his right hand in amusement, and the true yuan flow hit the transmission note, and the cold voice of Bingyu came from the thin piece of paper.

"It's sweet, come to Minglan Hall quickly." It is worthy of the style of ice language, with few words and enough air conditioning, if you talk to her in summer, you definitely don't need to turn on the air conditioner.

Qin Ketian smiled apologetically at Chen Jiuling and the others, and in Chen Ping's jealous eyes, he turned around and left, not taking a single cloud with him.

Transporting the true yuan with the light skills of the mortal world, it only took an hour, and Qin Ketian rushed to the front of the Minglan Palace.

Qin Ketian shook his head and said, "Sister Bingyu, what is the so-called matter of looking for Ketian?" ”

The voice of the fireworks that do not eat the world sounded: "The three-day spiritual root selection has ended, and today will be the beginning of the casual cultivation ring." You follow me and take a good look at this election, it will do you no harm. ”

Qin Ketian nodded respectfully on his face, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why are you so good to me? The cruelty of the cultivation realm is clearly described in the words left by the master or in the novel.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Little doll, I must be slandering in my heart, why does Bingyu treat you so well?" ”

Hey, when did this old man come? The powerful divine sense involuntarily scanned the old man, she was very confident, because of the special soul and the power of the divine sense, everyone she scanned had not found it!

Mid-infancy! Qin Ke is sweet, no wonder he can appear silently!

Linggua Zhenren felt the probe from the soul, and looked at Qin Ketian and couldn't help but nod with more satisfaction. Touching his snow-white beard, the Linggua Zhenren said with joy: "Yes, the soul is strong and the divine sense is broad!" It is a good seedling to learn from my Linggua Peak! Bingyu has found a good apprentice for the teacher this time! ”

For the master, Bingyu also replied coldly: "There will be something that will satisfy you in the future!" "You old foodie, if you eat sweet dishes, I promise you will thank me well!

Linggua Zhenren was not dissatisfied with Bingyu's cold victory, and said with a gentle smile: "It's sweet, when you return to Zhiling Sect, you will worship me as a teacher, these days, you follow Bingyu, take a good look at the scattered cultivation fighting method, and learn their actual combat experience, which will be good for you in the future." Go for the teacher. ”

After that, the real person of the Linggua didn't explain, turned around and left, and his grinding voice floated faintly in the air, "Well, it's been a long time since I've eaten the lion's head of Fu Xianju, and the five grain wine of the cyclamen......"

Qin Ketian covered his mouth and smiled, it turned out to be an old foodie! It's easy to have a foodie master, the peach blossom wine buried under the peach blossom tree in the space can be drunk, and the melons, fruits and vegetables grown in the spiritual field can be sold, plus a little bit of space stream water, I'm not afraid that the master won't hand over the old bottom to me! Qin Ketian's face was secretly happy, and his heart had already begun to calculate rapidly.

Bingyu looked at Qin Ketian, who was smiling like a fox, and suddenly felt a little unbearable in her heart, Master, did I make trouble for you?

In the Sanxiu ring, the game is already in full swing. The rules of the ring are simple and rough. Compare two by two, the loser is eliminated directly, the winner rests for half a day, and continues to compare with the other winner in the afternoon, so that the last fifty people can enter the outer door.

In the ring, there is a man and a woman who are being compared, the woman only has three layers of qi training, while the man actually has six layers of qi training, which is an unfair game. But no one shouted that it was unfair, because this is the case in the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, and the winner is king!

The weapon used by the woman is a diamond belt, and the pink diamond belt is flying with pieces of pink petals, which is very smart and beautiful. The man used a big knife, dancing tigers and tigers, and every time the knife fell, it would disrupt the woman's aura.

Obviously, in the face of absolute power, it is a joke to overcome rigidity with softness. The match ended quickly, the man won with an absolute victory, there was no cry or pause, and the next match began quickly.

"Loose cultivation, Li Fusheng, please." A man said loudly, his handsome face making many female disciples of the Sword Sect blush.

"Loose cultivation, Chen Qiang, please." Before he finished speaking, a man named Chen Qiang suddenly flew out of his sleeve with a flying knife and attacked Li Fusheng.

I saw that Li Fusheng was in danger, his right hand pinched the trick, and a talisman magic weapon similar to a golden bell jar appeared in the air, blocking the flying knife flying from inside. The long sword behind him randomly came out of his body, and a white light flashed and came in front of Chen Qiang.

Chen Qiang has rich experience in fighting, and at the same time as the talisman magic weapon appeared, a spear stabbed at Li Fusheng's face. Li Fuchang's sword did not turn back to protect him, but Zhenyuan stabbed at Chen Qiang with all his might, encircling Wei to save Zhao!

After several battles, Chen Qiang's cultivation was obviously lower than Li Fusheng's, so in a few rounds, he was defeated in front of such a strong opponent after exhausting his strange moves! It attracted the cheers of countless female cultivators of the Sword Sect, this is a world of face-seeking

The next game started again, but Qin Ketian couldn't arouse any interest. It's nothing more than your magic weapon attacking over, my magic weapon attacking the past, why no one will order anything else?

Qin Ketian planned to quietly withdraw and run back to the cyclamen to enter the space to cultivate. As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was discovered by Ice Whisper.

"Why are you going?"

"It's getting late, I'll go back to sleep!"

Bingyu looked up at the sky where the sun was high, it was not too late! Why do you have to sleep?

Qin Ketian took advantage of the light work, smiled, and shouted while running: "Sister Bingyu, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, you will panic if you don't sleep!" ”

Is this how this poem is read? Qin Ketian ran away with a smoke, leaving Bing Yu alone entangled in the wind, messy.