"Daddy, is this a fairy? No wonder it's different from us! ”

"Lady! Don't pinch! My Fair Lady, Gentleman! Didn't I just drool a little! ”

"Obediently, this Supreme Bodhi Sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, which brother knows where their mountain gate is, hurry up and tell me, I want to enter!"

"Why did this girl hug a dog in the ring, forget it, it's not a thing, it's so beautiful!"

As soon as Bai Fuyu stepped into the ring, everyone present, regardless of men, women, children, mortal monks, was shocked by her alluring appearance. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Even some casual cultivators are worse than mortals, and they are not to blame, no matter which dynasty or generation, where or where, beauties are a scarce resource.

Although in the cultivation realm, there are really a lot of female cultivators with outstanding appearance, but the problem is that these scattered cultivators on the sidelines are the lowest level of the pyramid, the dicks among the monks, and the female cultivators with outstanding appearance are the unattainable Bai Fumei for them, and they have no chance to get close to each other.

What's more, the little junior brother's appearance was so outstanding that even the disciples of the Yuqing Sect on the opposite side were dumbfounded, not to mention the opponent closest to her at this time.

Her opponent Chen Qing, with a big belly, is in his early fifties, his face is white and fat, he is not even wearing a Taoist robe, he is dressed in silk and satin, and he has a beaded jade pendant, and he also pretends to take a folding fan in his hand.

At this time, the expression on Chen Qing's face was worse than that of the local tyrant, and the fat face full of fat squeezed his eyes into two small slits, from which he exuded an obscene light.

"I have long heard that the Supreme Bodhi Sect has produced a young monk with amazing qualifications, but I didn't expect to look like a fairy, little girl, count you lucky, quickly admit defeat, go with the poor road, the poor road will introduce you to Lingyun Villa, isn't it better than dealing with a group of insects in this poor country."

Insects are the contemptuous name of the monks of the great sect for the scattered cultivation during the Qi refining period, which not only means that the status of the scattered cultivation is like a worm in their eyes, and they can handle it arbitrarily, but they also feel that the scattered cultivation is like a swarm of locusts, and they only know how to destroy.

Bai Fuyu would ignore him, holding the white dog in one hand and the bone sword "Han Yan" in the other, staring coldly at the opponent, waiting for the fight to begin.

Chen Qing was seen by Bai Fuyu for a burst of evil fire, and felt more and more that this girl had a gorgeous appearance and a graceful figure, and immediately had a plan to take her away as a furnace.

Many exercises in the Yanfu world have borrowed the method of cultivating from the furnace, and the Taoist sect of Buddhism is no exception, such as the eight-grade Buddhist cultivation sect "Dongtian Huanxi Sect" in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and its fundamental exercise "Great Perfection Lotus Joy Zen" must need male and female furnaces to practice together, the furnace of male monks is called "Lotus Girl", and the female nun is called "Ming Wang", which is quite mysterious.

No matter which sect it is, this furnace is not easy to find, not only requires a thousand appearances, but more importantly, the innate physical condition must be very good, if you can find a female cultivator who maintains the body of Yuan Yin, it will be very suitable.

When Chen Qing was in "Lingyun Villa", he was like Yang Lingkong, who loved women, and learned a Taoist method of yin and yang from him, but he never met a suitable candidate.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, thinking that this time I was ordered by the sect to join the Yuqing Sect, and ran to this place where birds don't, and I actually let myself meet this God-given excellent furnace.

Chen Qing couldn't help but begin to fantasize about the picture of combining with the girl in front of him, his heart was hot, his lower abdomen was even hotter, his eyes looked at each other directly, and he said:

"Land lord, don't rub it in, let's start quickly, the poor road has to show its talents."

Those who hold the position of land god in the "Divine Court" are generally old monks who are about to reach the end of their lives, and the monks of the sect who are familiar with them will respectfully call them the land lord to show their closeness.

Chen Qing already had a plan in his heart, and when the competition began, he would knock the girl unconscious at close range, and directly kidnap the person, and hand over the rest to Yuqingmen to deal with, forgive the waste of the Supreme Bodhi Sect and dare not say anything, as for Zhang Fu, he still has to give him a few thin noodles, and afterwards he asked Senior Brother Yang Lingkong to talk to him, anyway, this heaven-given furnace can't be missed anyway.

Zhang Fude on the stage felt that the situation was a little wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was, so he had to announce the start of the fight and jump out of the ring alone.

When he returned to his seat and sat down, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the girl on the stage was beautiful and incomprehensible, which made someone have an urge to possess it, and he really wanted the old man to talk about the boyish madness!

He woke up when he thought of this, and this is the problem! What happened to him today, you must know that although his cultivation is only complete in refining qi, he has always been amazingly determined, and it is precisely because of this that he eliminated several foundation building monks whose cultivation was stronger than himself, and successfully joined the "Divine Court".

Besides, he is now old and frail, and it stands to reason that he should have no feeling for erotic and sensual things, why did he have such thoughts just now.

While Zhang Fude was pondering, the two monks on the stage also began to move.

Chen Qing's cultivation has reached the ninth level of qi refining, and he is only one step away from the consummation of qi refining, and the folding fan in his hand is not an ordinary thing, it is a first-order low-grade magic weapon, so he didn't take the girl in front of him in his eyes at all, he just wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible.

Just when Chen Qing was about to make a move, something strange happened, he found that the original strong true yuan in his body was uncontrollable, and was being reversed into spiritual energy at an extremely fast speed, disappearing between heaven and earth!

This was unheard of before! Before Chen Qing could react, the silver-haired girl opposite took the lead.

After Bai Fuyu went down to Zhang Fude, he first gently put the one-horned white dog sleeping with his eyes closed in his arms on the ground, and then took out the bone sword and stabbed it out one after another.

She hates this kind of unscrupulous person the most, and the sword is pointed directly at the point, bringing out bursts of sound of breaking the sky.

At this time, where could Chen Qing still take care of the abnormal changes in his body, there were more than a dozen sword lights in front of him, and the move was fatal, he hurriedly raised the "White Butterfly Fan" in his hand, and hurriedly dismantled the left and right blocks, wanting to stabilize his position with the magic weapon, and then make plans.

But how did he know that the silver-haired girl on the opposite side was also a magic weapon, and it was two levels higher than his, and it was even more sharp in the hands of Bai Fuyu at this time.

In a few clicks, the fan made of the butterfly wings of the "White Butterfly" in Chen Qing's hand was punctured with two small holes, and he gritted his teeth in distress.

The sharpness of the white burial jade long sword and the subtlety of the swordsmanship are far beyond his imagination.

This is not the end, the worse is still to come, just when he was embarrassed to parry, he suddenly found that the true yuan in his body had been consumed!

Chen Qing was horrified, he stayed in the green mountains, he was not afraid of running out of firewood, and he would settle accounts with this girl in the future.

As soon as he said the word "in", the "white butterfly fan" in his hand was split in half.

Chen Qing didn't say the rest of the words, only felt that his neck was cold, and a white fat head rose to the sky.

Chen Qing, a ninefold cultivator of Yuqing Gate's Qi Refining, was beheaded by a sword in the Supreme Bodhi Sect.

The whole square was suddenly silent, only the silver-haired girl in the ring lightly opened her lips and spit out two words:

"Filthy."