Chapter Twenty-Eight: Return to the City
An eight-year-old girl can be a second-level Qi cultivator, and she can actually kill a demon cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.
He knew how much resources he could provide from his family.
Qian Yue definitely doesn't have a magic weapon on her body that is enough to protect her body.
What kind of place is Yang Gong Village, and it is impossible to give her any help.
The magic cultivation method was weird, and the breath spewed out from the magic weapon was even more cold and bitter, directly attacking the divine soul.
But she ......
Could it be a spy sent?
It shouldn't be, Uncle Seventeen brought it back personally, there shouldn't be a problem.
After some pondering, Yang Chiyu's attitude towards Qianyue changed slightly, although she was much more polite than before, she was a little more alienated.
The return journey was calm, and before twilight, the three of them rushed back to Fufeng City.
In the steward's hall, Qian Yue was satisfied with the three hundred spirit stones.
"Demon Cultivator's Qiankun Bag, after I sell them one by one, I will give you the spirit stones. ”
Yang Chiyu was arrogant, and he naturally disdained the matter of greedy spirit stones.
Qian Yue believed him, "Thank you Fifth Brother for this trip, the two flying talismans will be deducted from my share of the spirit stone, and the moire whip will be returned to the original owner." ”
Yang Chiyu took it silently.
"Yang Jiufat, this is your deceptive bracelet. ”
"You have to call me Brother Nine!" the young man's round face turned two slivers of crimson.
Qianyue hooked her lips and smiled, responding to the sunset on the horizon, which was extraordinarily brilliant. She turned around and waved her hand, her spiritual power moving slightly, and she walked away lightly.
In the main hall of Qingxian Palace, Mingzhu and Caixia are sprinkled and swept in front of the court.
"The girl is back!"
"Well, what about them?"
"Miss Creek is on an errand in the flower room, and as for Miss Poria...... We don't know where she went. ”
"Let the brook come to the main hall to find me. ”
"Yes. The two hurried away.
"Girl, you're back. The delicate voice that belonged to the girl alone entered the hall, and then flashed into a burly body.
"Listen to you, it seems like you've been waiting for me for a long time. Qianyue chuckled, tilted her body, and fell on the chaise longue at will.
"No, it's been lively in the clan these days!"
"Hmm, what's the matter?"
"There is a real person from Tianci Mountain, who is the father of the eleventh girl, and I heard that it is for the three gold competitions in half a year. ”
"What's that?"
"The girl is young and doesn't know, after the change of our golden bottle world from Mohe, it has always been the three major families of Pei Yanglu and Longshan Temple. The Three Gold Tournament is set up by the three major families to allocate the quota of the Divine Fox Secret Realm, and every five years they compete on the gold test platform, and the leader naturally gets the most places. ”
"What about Longshan Temple?"
"Longshan Temple does not participate in the competition, and every time the secret realm is opened, naturally twenty places fall on their heads. ”
"Why is that?"
Buddhist cultivation has always been in a non-contentious manner, but it is only a difference in the way of cultivation. They practice karma and don't rely on external objects as much as the other monks. But at the critical moment, these Buddha cultivators are no softer than the immortals and demons.
"I don't know why, it's just that the quota allocation of the Divine Fox Secret Realm has always been like this. In addition to Buddha cultivation, there are 10 other places allocated to the Scattered Cultivation City. As for the three gold competitions, only Pei Yang and Lu have always participated. ”
"How's the Loose Cultivation Force?"
"I heard my brother say that it is difficult to cultivate casually, and there are few people who have attained great things. Therefore, the power of the Scattered Cultivation City is very weak, and it does not even have a formal name, but only occupies a small piece of territory in the middle of the Tianci Mountain. ”
"In this way, the scattered cultivation in this realm is almost as miserable as the demon cultivation. ”
Miao Xiaoxi grinned, "How can a demon cultivator be compared to an immortal cultivator, no matter how weak the loose cultivator is, there are three major families to give it some convenience." And the demon cultivator can only live in the Black Water Ridge all year round, and even travel is extremely low-key. ”
Qianyue tugged at the corners of her mouth, no matter how unfair she was in her heart, she was also worn out of temper by the reality that the devil was not angry.
"How much do you know about this Dabi?"
"According to the previous rules, all descendants of the descendants, except for those below the third level of Qi training, had to participate in the competition. As for the children of the collateral lineage, they will first participate in the small competition within the clan, and only after winning will they be eligible to participate in the big competition. ”
"In that case, I might as well take this opportunity to leave Fufeng City. Qianyue whispered to herself.
"Girl, you are only at the second level of Qi training, so you can't participate. "Miao Xiaoxi is still upright.
Qian Yue glanced at her and replied calmly, "In half a year, I will undoubtedly be a third-level Qi cultivator." ”
If you can leave with the east wind of Dabi, there is no better chance, so let's retreat and cultivate.
On the second day of returning to the palace, a talisman came from Zhaoyang Palace.
"All the descendants went to Zhaoyang Palace to discuss the matter of the Three Golden Matches. ”
Qianyue guessed that she was afraid that she would have to explain the matter of demon cultivation today, so she didn't dare to relax, so she hurriedly went out with the light body technique.
Qi cultivators couldn't fly, and there were already two small boats moored on the edge of the blue lake, transporting the children of the clan to the palace on the other side.
When Qianyue came, there was no one with her, she sat alone at the end of the boat, and came to the outside of Zhaoyang Palace.
The guards outside the palace gate gave her a simple guide and let her in alone.
Stepping into the main hall unhurriedly, he didn't expect that there were nearly twenty people seated at this time.
The foundation is divided into two sides, making way for a passage about one meter wide in the middle. As for the Qi cultivators, they were scattered behind them.
"Sister Qianyue, here!" Yang Chijun waved his hand and shouted.
Qian Yue glanced at it, and went to greet the foundation building monks first.
To be honest, except for Yang Yishan, most of them are only one-sided friends, such as Yang Ziheng and Yang Zijin, and there has been a short contact.
As for the others, many of them had only met each other in a cursory way when they were teaching at the Shushan Academy.
Fortunately, the monk's memory has always been long, and this is not rude.
Qian Yue went around to the back row, and secretly said in her heart, many demon cultivators were also popular among them. But such meticulous, even redundant rules, are rare among immortal cultivators.
The Yang family really can't get rid of the royal tone of the world.
With the kung fu of complaining in his heart, the person has walked to the corner where Yang Chijun is sitting.
Among the Qi Cultivation disciples, she, Yang Chijun, and Yang Qianqi have the weakest cultivation, and they have not yet broken through the third layer of Qi Training, and their positions are naturally at the bottom.
Qianyue doesn't care, after the trip to Wenyang City, she would rather be low-key. If you cause trouble in vain before leaving the Yang family, that is trouble.
"Qianyue, is it true that the ninth brother said that you and the fifth brother killed the eighth-layer demon cultivator in Wenyang City?"
As soon as she sat down, Yang Qianqi immediately flashed a pair of curious eyes and asked closer.
Even though her voice is not high, no one present is deaf and clear.
As soon as the words fell, there were immediately more than a dozen lines of sight wandering between Qianyue and Yang Chiyu.
"Isn't it! I almost died outside this time, but fortunately, the demon cultivator was injured, and the fifth brother's fighting method was really powerful. Otherwise, you really can't come back. Qianyue patted her chest as she spoke, with a look of palpitation.