Chapter 022: If you're not a handsome guy, how can you throw yourself into your arms?
"But what's the matter with the stele? Grandpa Qianyuan" The gentle senior sister asked suspiciously, and everyone was also very curious.
Qianyuan narrowed his eyes, "This stone tablet is placed in the middle of the Chaotian Ladder, bringing together all kinds of understandings and emotions, for a long time, giving birth to a little spirit, and this girl has cultivated on the Chaotian Ladder over and over again, and it is normal for the two to have some inductions, but she is indeed connected with that spirit, so she got the gift of those runes, if I guessed correctly, it should be some cultivation perceptions, if she cheated halfway, it would be nonsense." “
Although this old man is obscene, his knowledge is really not ordinary, and what An Yan got from the stone tablet was some messy cultivation insights, which may be beneficial to others, but ~ An Yan She is now a waste of cultivation~
The old man looked around, and suddenly smiled, "In my experience, this kind of realization is not a one-time thing, if you are curious, you can also climb for a month like that girl after the end of the fundraising conference, and you will have a chance to get it." ”
Everyone was speechless when they heard this, who would do this? The cultivation perception is not the perception of becoming an immortal, this old man purely treats people as wronged people for experiments, it's too slippery!
In the third hour, An Yan had already overtaken many people, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to the last fifty meters.
But she didn't relax, because she didn't wear the gray robe at this fundraising conference, first, she was afraid that the gray robe would move too much when it was shining, or it would be happy to bounce off everyone's coercion, and second, she simply wanted to rely on her own ability to pass this sand tide, and she didn't care much about the ranking.
At this time, there were ten people in front of An Yan, and Qianyuan and the others could already be seen fifty meters away.
Ling Qing was even happier when he saw her figure, Mingyun had never been given a good face all the way, and finally saw Ling Qing's smile at this time, he pestled his waist, "Hey, look, she's stable this time, don't hate me, you don't understand, I can't help myself." ”
While pretending to be pitiful and begging for sympathy, Ling Qing glanced at him, and still took a step to the side in disgust, Ming Yun was obviously shameless, and then pasted it.
Forty meters, more than two people, the eyes cast on An Yan were very complicated, who would have thought that the joke about the waste spirit root that everyone talked about a month ago would become the biggest dark horse in this fundraising conference.
Thirty meters, more than two people, at this time An Yan ranked seventh, no matter in front of or behind him, there was a strange atmosphere, the fear in front of him was overtaken by An Yan, and the unwillingness in the back had to make persistent efforts, but although An Yan's speed gradually slowed down with the increase of coercion, she adapted very well and did not stop.
And the other disciples were under the suppression of coercion, and they always had to rest for a while in the place where the coercion had doubled, so that they could adapt as soon as possible, and at this time, An Yan's results of this month were shown.
Twenty meters, two more than two, a woman in third place bent down to rest, while taking advantage of the bending down, she glanced at the man behind her, and the man gritted his teeth and nodded after seeing it.
An Yan saw all this in her eyes, there was no way, the eldest sister's double eyelids in front were like a failure to cut, and she flipped over to the back, she was not blind.
I saw that the man in front of An Yan suddenly stood unsteadily, as if he was exhausted, and suddenly fell in the direction of An Yan.
Ling Qing, who was not far away, suddenly clenched his fists.
Yan Ruyu, who had been following all the way in mid-air, looked at the two disciples, and her eyes returned to An Yan.
Everyone's attention is focused on An Yan, if he is lifted out this time, he will inevitably break away from the top ten rankings, so in the end, that's it.
The man closed his eyes and fell backwards, but he didn't expect a slender hand to be tightly confined to his waist, not only catching him, but also firmly resisting the coercion.
He only felt that a pair of jade hands seemed to be outlined around his waist, and An Yan smiled at the handsome little guy in his arms, "Senior brother, be careful, why don't you let me help you." ”
The hand on his waist was released, and a strong force came from his back, and he really "helped him with one hand", allowing him to directly surpass the woman who commanded him in front of him and became the third.
Seeing that the gold chips might fall into the bag, this handsome little guy couldn't care about any alliance anymore, and crawled forward with both hands and feet.
Yan Ruyu, who watched An Yan in mid-air, operated with such a handful of hands, her expression fell lightly to the end.
The old man looked at Yan Ruyu, who suddenly came down, "Who made you angry again?" ”
"Not really." Yan Ruyu didn't look back.
The old man smiled, "You kid I grew up watching, and... Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Looking at Yan Ruyu, Qianyuan stopped talking in time.
Ten meters, An Yan had already surpassed the woman, she was panting in place, and An Yan walked leisurely instead.
Keep a step of distance from the little handsome guy in front of you, and chat with him behind him like this.
"Senior brother, hold on, there are only ten meters left."
"Senior brother, hurry up, if I surpass it, the gold chips will be gone, do you see if the front is bright?" At the finish line, the three golden chips were floating in mid-air, emitting a faint golden light, which was very attractive.