People are originally free bodies, and if they exert too much restraint, they will become crazy, but they have not yet reached the realm of complete madness, and Qinghe is now in such a state.

Obviously she had only practiced for less than an hour, but Qinghe had fallen more than ten times, tore five books, trampled on two bricks, and destroyed countless vegetation at her hands, the scene was tragic.

The maids who originally trained with her, Xinxiao finally came to someone who was even more stupid than them, and planned to laugh at her, but when they saw Qinghe's crazy achievements, they all chose to stay away from her silently and keep a distance of three miles.

Qinghe practiced on the spot with a calm face, and one of the attendants who taught her looked at her worriedly, wishing her to go well this time.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes, the top of Qinghe's head seems to be pointed, and he can't stand the book at all, and his body, which has always been lazy, receives this kind of training at first glance, like a loss of tune, and every part is clamoring to be free, to go to the waves, completely uncontrolled.

After holding on to half a pillar of incense, Qing He suddenly raised his hand and threw the book on the ground, and sat on the ground at will, looking like he didn't plan to get up again.

The attendant cautiously glanced at Si Xia in the distance, and ran to Qinghe's side to enlighten her: "Little junior sister, you can't give up on yourself, get up quickly and continue to practice." ”

Qinghe brushed aside his head and ignored it.

The attendant picked up the book on the ground and held it up in front of Qinghe, "This is a book that Shufeng Shenjun has copied by himself, don't you have a little inspiration for such an inspirational topic?"

Qinghe glanced at the four big characters of "Teaching Students in Accordance with Their Aptitude" on the book, and was even more angry, directly grabbed a handful and tore it up, raised his hand and threw it into the wind.

Not to mention that it was okay, this statement directly ended the short life of this book, and the attendant sighed softly, got up and walked towards Si Xia.

After a while, Si Xia walked over with the attendant, looked at the scraps of paper all over the ground and Qinghe sitting in the middle, frowned, and said, "Your temperament is indeed not suitable for staying in the God Realm. ”

Qinghe got up and patted the soil, looking directly at her.

In the middle of the ring, Si Xia said: "Bring the book, I will teach her personally." ”

The waiter was stunned and a little embarrassed, and said, "The book has been torn up by her...... I'll go get it. ”

"No need, use my book. ”

When the book was on top of her head, Qinghe felt the unusual weight, and she narrowed her eyes, her gaze fixed on Si Xia's body.

Si Xia crossed his arms and looked at her, "If you can't stand it, tell me at any time, and I will tell Beijun to leave the God Realm." ”

Qinghe was not afraid of her threat, but when he thought of Su Feng's lost eyes, he felt uncomfortable.

Sure enough, he was her only weakness, so it was.

This time she persisted surprisingly for a long time, and even the attendants were impressed by her, and the maids who were three miles away around her saw that she was settled, and they couldn't help but feel at ease.

Although Si Xia was calm on her face, she was also curious about what she was afraid of, whether she was really afraid of leaving the God Realm, or because of other reasons, she always felt that her character would not be threatened.

After all, he was obedient, and Si Xia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

During the lunch break, Qinghe returned to her residence with her whole body stiff, her legs were already a little trembling, and she had to sigh that this kind of training was even more difficult than when she was practicing.

Finally sat down on the edge of the bed, pressed her legs, and began to close her eyes and recuperate.

Feeling her stomach screaming, she touched it and said to herself: "Hold on for a few more days, when you reach the human world, you can eat everything you want, which is like here, you can't eat anything......"

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and even lamented to herself, until a bird's cry attracted her idea.

She looked over to the bed, where a small bird with a pitch-black beak stood out.

Qinghe walked over and grabbed the bird in her hand, she recognized this bird, it was a flying bird used by Li Jiang to communicate and transmit information, it was a lifeless mecha, and it could only fly when it was infused with spiritual power, but she didn't expect to come to this distant Futu Mountain.

With a clenched hand, the mecha bird suddenly turned into a crystal green point of light, and the point of light rose into the air, gradually converging into a line of words, and it was written-

"Woe to the Floating Pavilion, come back quickly. ”

Qinghe paused for a moment, waved his hand to scatter the light spots, and suddenly disappeared into the air.

Her face gradually became serious, in the days when she was away, something big must have happened in the Fusheng Pavilion, so Li Jiang summoned her.

It seems that we need to go back quickly.

......

In the afternoon, I trained as usual, and the field was full of people early.

As the saying goes, opportunities are reserved for those who work hard and are prepared, and Qinghe has no such opportunities in his life.

The class is about to start, and Beijun also came to the venue to watch today, and his arrival made everyone present nervous.

The relaxed atmosphere of weekdays is gone, replaced by anxiety and excitement.

Everyone took out their best posture, hoping to be selected by Beijun and get the opportunity to be promoted to the goddess.

Mu Ge was even more vigilant at the moment, her palms were already sweating, and it was obvious that she was very nervous.

She couldn't help but start to complain after being selected once before, if it weren't for that damn Qinghe, she would have become a goddess a long time ago, how could she still do all this boring training here.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Beijun, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

The daylight flashed abnormally, she blinked her eyes uncomfortably, there seemed to be a tinkling sound in her ears, and someone around whispered: "Did you hear it, what sound?"

"It seems to be the sound of hairpins, more than one. ”

The golden light seemed to diffuse into everyone's eyes, glowing with a faint white, and Mu Ge couldn't stand it and covered it with his hand, looking for the source of light from the exposed slit.

The pupils gradually focused, and Mu Ge's eyes widened suddenly.

I saw a beautiful shadow slowly coming out of the most prosperous place of golden light, pearlescent pink and emerald, Luo Yi gold powder, wide sleeved robes fluttering in the wind, long ribbons, fluttering like immortals.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Qinghe carefully from head to toe, with indescribable expressions on their faces.

It's beautiful, there's no doubt about it, but this dress ......

I don't know where she got such a dress studded with bright stones, glowing with colorful divine light, and a golden stone the size of a pigeon's egg embedded in her waist, from which the golden light came from.

The head is full of pearls, and all the hairpins of all sizes are used, and it is estimated that the jewelry box has been emptied.

No one has dared to try this kind of dressing for thousands of years, but I can't imagine that I am fortunate to see it today, but the visual impact on people is not small.

At that moment, some people couldn't bear to look directly and turned their heads and didn't want to look at it anymore, but some people were fascinated, their eyes were full of big doubts, and they couldn't understand what stimulated Qinghe and made her act so vindictively.

When receiving the confused, frightened, or disdainful eyes of everyone, Qinghe felt that her goal had been achieved, and she was still very good at responding to people.