Chapter 291: Wan'er's Thoughts

"Micro. ”

"Help you get angry, with me, no one can bully you. ”

There was a fierce fight around, no one dared to provoke Ye Tian, Ye Tian didn't bother to fight again, he walked to the girl's side, touched Lin Weiwei's hair with his palm, and was a little doting.

Such a young girl, and without a family,

From now on, Ye Tian will treat her as family.

He wants to protect the girls around him,

Whoever it is...

"Thank you, brother!" Lin smiled sweetly, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Can my brother squat, looking at my brother like this, it's so tall." ”

"Good. ”

Ye Tian smiled.

When Ye Tian squatted down, Lin Weiwei kissed him directly on the cheek, a trace of blush appeared on her pretty face, and she quickly retracted it, she whispered, "Brother Ye Tian, it's good to have you." ”

"Others don't like you, abandon your brother, and marry you in the future, okay?"

Lin said slightly seriously, she looked at Ye Tian, and her heart was still a little warm,

For the first time in so many years, she had met someone so willing to defend herself...

My brother is so nice.

"Okay. ”

"Wait until you grow up. ”

Ye Tian smiled, Weiwei was still young, he naturally spoke to the little girl, as for what the future looks like, maybe Lin Weiwei will change his current mind when he grows up.

But abandoned...

Ye Tian shook his head.

Tang Xiaoran's matter, he didn't want to mention it again.

People have their own ambitions, and if they don't want to be his maid, it's okay.

Maid, it's enough to have Chu Qing'er.

In more than half a year, I will be able to see Qing'er, and I can also see the young...

Thinking of this,

Ye Tian's expression was still a little excited.

He missed her so much.

So, you have to work harder to practice!

Ye Tian clenched his fists and became a spiritual son, through the holy road, he could see Wan'er, and then he could prepare to go to the East China Sea to find the dead... When the time comes, who else will dare to bully his girl again?

Ye Chen glanced at Ye Tian,

This guy doesn't even let go of the little girl, what a beast...

....

Rumble!

Rumble!

The battle is over.

Thirty spirit sons are produced, there is no rank, and the last thirty proud sons who stay in the ring will become spirit sons!

It's getting late,

Many disciples no longer dared to provoke Ye Tian,

The ranking of thirty places was gradually produced.

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed, still a little disappointed, and some envied the people who stayed in the ring, these thirty disciples, on behalf of the entire Ximen Heavenly Palace, set off for the Holy Road to participate in the higher-level trials.

And the holy path is also the only way to be able to see Wan'er, and it is also the dream of all disciples to reach a higher level.

...

Qingyun Palace Lord, he looked at the disciples present with a pleased gaze.

Thirty spirit sons have been born!

"Congratulations to all of you, you have officially become a Lingzi!"

"Ye Tian's performance is very good. ”

"Do you know how difficult it is to access the Holy Path? It is held every three years, and in the past three years, countless disciples have participated, and in the end, very few people can become spiritual sons, and so many spiritual sons have entered the holy path, and even fewer people can become holy sons..."

"The deity hopes that the thirty spirit sons can cooperate with each other and become holy sons on behalf of our Ximen Heavenly Palace!

“....”

The Qingyun Palace Lord was still saying something, admonishing the many spirit sons present, and also telling Wu Yang not to have a conflict with Ye Tian, but to unite as one, so as to increase the chance of becoming a holy son, if he fought alone, he would be defeated.

"Alright. ”

"The list of all of you who have become Lingzi has been submitted to the Xihai Holy Land, tomorrow, all Lingzi, participate in the Lingchi baptism, temper themselves, and their cultivation can be greatly improved, and the disciples who can last the longest can obtain secret treasures. ”

Many of the disciples showed a hint of amazement,

Treasure, what will it be?

Baptism in the Spirit Pool...

Even Wu Yang swallowed his saliva, this is the spiritual pool with the characteristics of Ximen Heavenly Palace! In three years, he has collected countless heavenly and earthly treasures and gathered them in the spiritual pool, and the medicinal power in it can be imagined, and the cultivation of a disciple has been greatly improved!

Moreover, the treasures that the West Pole Heavenly Palace can take out are not mortal!

subsequently

Many of the disciples dispersed to prepare for the next day's baptism.

Everyone's cultivation will be qualitatively improved!

In Ye Tian's eyes, there was a faint expectation.

His first priority is to improve his cultivation!

If Xiu Wei can't be promoted, even if he goes directly to the East China Sea, he can't save the young man, he must have the power to crush everything, in the East China Sea, not only the Purple Shadow Empire, but also the terrorist forces behind it.

All of this must be strengthened!

Strength is Ye Tian's most urgent!

However, it is not so easy to improve the strength.

The various refinements on the way to cultivation, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the law of chance are all directly related to the speed of his breakthrough.

"Let's go. ”

"Go back and practice well. ”

Ye Tian said, taking Lin Weiwei's jade hand and leaving.

Son...

I'm afraid it's hard to become a holy son, right?

Ye Tian also felt a trace of pressure, here, everyone's cultivation level is at least the ninth level of the One Realm, and there are even disciples who are about to reach the Heaven Breaking Realm, once they enter the Holy Path, it is very likely that the opponents will all be Heaven Breaking Realm!

He could only use the baptism of the spiritual pool the next day to maximize his cultivation.

....

....

At this moment,

The Holy Land of the West Sea.

One after another, all the names appeared on the high platform of the Xihai Holy Land, and they were the Lingzi selected from various places, and all the names kept emerging, which could be regarded as a reward for becoming a Lingzi.

If there are high-level figures who take a fancy to them, they can be directly selected as core disciples.

"Holy Maiden. ”

"This year's list of Lingzi has come out, do you want to take a look, saint?" A maid stepped forward, looking at the girl in front of her with beautiful eyes, and her smile could be charming.

Holy Maiden Wan'er, she is practicing.

Even the maid had some admiration.

The strength of the Holy Maiden is already so strong, and she is practicing hard all the time, I am afraid that even the geniuses of the major families cannot be compared to them, no wonder Miss Wan'er will ignore the genius of three years ago.

What are those geniuses compared to Miss Wan'er?

"Don't look. ”

Wan'er decisively refused,

No matter who it is, no matter which family's pride of heaven wants to see her, he does not hesitate to use all kinds of relationships, and even wants to win over her personal maid, but in the end she fails, she doesn't want to see anyone, and she doesn't want to care about anything.

She wants to practice, waiting for Brother Ye Tian to pick her up.

A year, two years, ten years, she will wait.

As for the selection of the Holy Son, it will be handed over to the elders and heads of the Xihai Holy Land.

"Well, good. ”

"I'll put it here, Miss Wan'er can look at it if she wants to see the list. The maid left quietly.

Wan'er glanced at it and closed her eyes again.

The next moment:

Her beautiful eyes opened, and her snow-white jade hand held the list,

"How so?"

"Brother Ye Tian... He actually became a spirit son?"

Wan'er's heart was trembling violently, and she looked at the name on it clearly, and Ye Tian was written on it.

Among the tens of thousands of names, she saw Ye Tian at a glance.

"Brother Ye Tian?"

"It's not him... Brother Ye Tian, he is still cultivating in the East China Sea, how could he come to the West Sea? This name should be the same name. Wan'er sighed and put down the list, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance.

When will she be able to see Brother Ye Tian?

She... I miss him so much.

(End of chapter)