Poverty is seen as a dangerous plague and is shunned. However, this poor little girl in front of her may make all the female disciples of the 'Immortal Pavilion' envious.

Han Qian is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and her eyes are full of envy. The time for the spiritual root of 9 to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm is much faster than the time of George Streamer.

Tianning Continent, the cultivation of this otherworld, is different from what Han Qian has seen in novels before. Here, the Xiuzhen people are required to be after the age of 17, because any man after the age of 5 is required to serve in the military until the age of 17. Moreover, they believe that living a life of cultivation too early is not conducive to development.

In this way, this little girl will live in the 'Immortal Pavilion' for 5 years before she begins to cultivate immortals. In the past few years, she will live a life of ordinary martial arts training.

Zhang Junfeng retreated to the left side of His Royal Highness, picked up the notebook in his hand, and solemnly began to write and read;

"Blue Butterfly, 12 years old, full level spiritual root. From today, he will be incorporated into the 23rd generation of disciples of the Immortal Pavilion. Worship under the head of the fairy pavilion, Ji Mo. ”

Blue Butterfly froze, "Master~" She shouted tenderly.

"Hmm~" Ji Mo's expression was indifferent.

George's streamer burned the entire hall with jealousy, even rolling towards the sky. On the horizon, the color of fire was revealed. With this girl, the position that originally belonged to her lord's wife was probably rewritten by fate. I hate Yu Hanqian, but I'm afraid that Ji Yunjing can't help but want to steal such a woman. Just like his father, Gisut. However, this girl is different, she is an absolute threat who deserves her name.

George Streamer looked at Ji Yunjing, Ji Yunjing was thoughtful, staring at this girl named Blue Butterfly.

Hanqian also has more inferiority. Everyone says that they don't care about other people's eyes and opinions, but at the end of the day, I'm afraid no one can really be so free.

This phenomenon is like the whole class has shoes to wear, and you are barefoot. It's hard not to blush.

"Master, it's okay, can I go?" George Streamer did not hide his disgust for this dull hall. Let her cast envious eyes on a yellow-haired girl here? Dream!

Ji Mo stood up from his seat. The usual indifferent eyes glanced at George Streamer. "Today, I announce one more thing." He turned his gaze coldly to Yu Hanshi. "Cold, the arrival of the blue butterfly today. My disciple has already reached 9 disciples, according to the regulations of the Immortal Pavilion; Thou shalt not take any more disciples. Master deliberately reserved a place to come out, and a month later, you and Blue Butterfly competed in swordsmanship.

The winner, can stay. ”

In private, he talked to Han Qian and told her to go, but she didn't leave. To this day, I have to make this calculation for everyone to see.

"Yes, Master~" Blue Butterfly waved again, indicating that she obeyed the order.

Han Qian was preparing to respond to the master. At this time, I only heard George Streamer interject and sarcastically said, "Yu Hanqian, you won't even be afraid of a 12-year-old girl, right?" ”

After listening to George's words, Ji Mo also looked at this useless man with a smile.

"Yes, Master~" said coldly. It also means obedience to orders.

This competition couldn't seem more 'fair', and she had no reason to refuse. People are only 12 years old, 12 years old... I'm a 17-year-old adult.

Ji Mo deliberately humiliated her, and he wanted her to 'recognize' herself. Recognize the ridiculous fact that even a 12-year-old girl can't compete, so that she completely disappears from under his nose.

"Three games are won or lost. You two, do you have any opinions? Ji Mo asked.

"No opinion." Blue Butterfly replied respectfully.

Han Qian looked at the master and smiled: "The apprentice has no opinion." Only she knew how much courage she mustered to laugh.

Both George Streamer and Ji Mo laughed. What will happen in a month's time, the two of them can now fully see. It was a happy day.

"Han Qian, you and Blue Butterfly go together to get the "Diqiang Sword Technique", and then, you take her to the place where you live." Ji Mo continued to command.

"Yes~"

After the senior sister went to get the swordsmanship book and came out, the blue butterfly, which was already Han Qian's shoulders high, followed Han Qian silently. He followed her out of the deacon's hall and through the square.

"Because of me, senior sister, will you be kicked out of the division?" Blue Butterfly finally couldn't help but ask. She is in awe of the 'noble' girl.

Han Asa pulled the curvature of the corner of his mouth, "It can also be said that it is not." ”

"I'm sorry, senior sister~" Blue Butterfly hurriedly said apologetically. She has been practicing swords since she was six years old, and she looks cold and frail and sickly, with a pale face, coupled with the affirmation of her master. She was sure she would win.

Han Qian pinched the swordsmanship book in his hand, "When you win, it's not too late to say this again." She didn't think she was going to lose to this little girl. She still doesn't accept this sentence and won't admit defeat.

Blue Butterfly lowered her head and didn't say anything more, realizing that she had said the wrong thing.

There are only 9 disciple rooms, and there are no rooms for blue butterflies to pick from. She didn't have the luxury of picking a disciple's room, so she stayed in the rest, the one in the corner opposite to Hanqian.

Han Qian returned to the disciple's room, she was so depressed that she forgot about breakfast for a while, she sat at the desk and flipped through the "Diqiang Sword Technique", and remembered that she forgot to get a peachwood sword.

"What are you looking at?" A warm voice came into Hanqian's ears.

Han Qian raised his head, "Senior Brother Hu~ You're back." With that, Han Asa stood up.

Hu Xuecheng took a wrapped large banana leaf in his hand and walked in, "Look at what I brought you~" After speaking, he handed the wrapped banana leaf to Han Qian.

Han Qian took it with both hands and opened the banana leaves. The bloody spirit horse horse heart flashed brightly into the cold eyes, and it was steaming hot, and it seemed to be still breathing. Hanqian's hand soon became a little warm.

Her savior is here~ God knows how happy she is.

It's just that she can't show it in front of Hu Xuecheng. "Thank you, Senior Brother Hu." Han Qian looked up at Hu Xuecheng and said.

Hu Xuecheng smiled, "You're welcome, it's your luck." After speaking, he asked Han Qian again, "Do you want to go to breakfast together?" "Just came back from the Golden Buddha Valley, and after a night away, I was a little hungry.

Hanqian felt very warm, and no one wanted to walk with her. She put the spirit horse heart on the table. Hu Xuecheng's eyes also moved to the table with her movements, "Hey, junior sister wants to learn kung fu?" ”

Maybe it was Hu Xuecheng in front of her who made Han Qian feel a little relieved, she smiled and said, "Senior brother, you're late when you come back, I'm afraid you've missed a good show." Master has taken in a new 12-year-old female apprentice. ”

"12 years old?" Hu Xuecheng was surprised, according to the regulations of Condor City, all men must serve in the military. At least 17 years old, only those with good qualifications can cultivate immortals.

"It's a 12-year-old girl~" Han Asa said.

Hu Xuecheng nodded, thinking to himself, '12-year-old girls, there are not many beginners'. I couldn't help but ask Han Qian, "What grade of spiritual root?" ”

He smiled sourly, "Full Spirit Root..."

Hu Xuecheng took a deep breath, and he couldn't see Hu Xuecheng's attitude towards the news.

"Her name is Blue Butterfly, and now, she should be in the kitchen, senior brother, let's go see our little junior sister." I'll go back later. She couldn't wait to get rid of Hu Xuecheng, and the spirit horse in front of her was the highlight of her heart.

"Hmm~ Okay." After Hu Xuecheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Han Qian saw his departing back getting farther and farther away, so he closed the door.