Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 164 Heavenly Fragrance

Bai Wanqiu's beautiful eyes swept across everyone, and her expression gradually softened.

She said softly, "Then Wanqiu won't be polite."

Zhao Qing: ...

Isn't it a fight?

Why is the female Jindan cultivator from Tianxiang Tower still not polite?

The next moment, he saw the two foundation-building women of Tianxiang fly up, casually pulling their sleeves... and then they swung out of the martial arts field.

At this time, only Bai Wanqiu and a group of Qi-refining cultivators were left in the field.

Zhao Qing looked at her for a moment, then slowly lowered his head.

This Senior Bai is quite good-looking...

He doesn’t have the airs of a Jindan master at all, and is very kind!

As he was thinking, he inadvertently took two steps sideways...

Standing in front of Bai Wanqiu, he always felt the absurdity of starting a team fight to challenge the BOSS right away.

Bai Wanqiu took a leisurely step, her neck slightly raised, and looked beyond the light curtain that enveloped this place...

She frowned and thought for a moment, then murmured, "Wanqiu thinks it would be best if only one person remained in the field."

The expressions of everyone present tensed.

What does that mean? Only one person can pass the test!?

Zhao Qing's brows jumped, and he inadvertently protected everyone in front of him.

Sensing the sharp sword intent spreading beside him, he glanced at Luo Xianning...

Then he smiled bitterly, shook his head, and took a few steps back again.

However, within a few breaths, the group of Qi-refining monks had dispersed throughout the martial arts field, each maintaining a certain safe distance.

Bai Wanqiu was still pacing in front of everyone.

"Hey……"

A hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes as she said softly, "There are too many of us. It's a waste of time. Let me think about what to do next..."

She raised her slender hands slightly, clasped them across her chest, frowned and thought.

Zhao Qing tensed up and locked onto the Changkong Spear in the storage ring with his spiritual sense, just waiting for her to give the rules... and then he would take action.

Is it a melee or a solo fight?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden movement in the martial arts field. A male cultivator slowly walked out of the martial arts field!

He is the guest official of the Blood Robe Tower, Ji Donghai... from the Seven Killing Hall.

A hint of pity now appeared on his resolute face: "Senior Bai, don't worry. Dong Hai has withdrawn from the assessment."

The next moment, under the astonished gaze of everyone, this outer sect disciple of the Seven Killings Hall...

Step by step, he walked out of the training ground... and left the area covered by the light curtain.

I rub!

Zhao Qing was shocked and immediately took out the Changkong Spear, holding it at his side with his backhand.

What the hell is going on?

witchcraft!

Magic!

Ji Donghai was definitely tricked. Could it be that Situ Jing's doing?

He looked at the female cultivator from the Ice Valley with a puzzled look, only to see that she was also puzzled.

At this moment, Bai Wanqiu's beautiful eyes stared outwards, as if she could see Ji Donghai's figure...

She bowed slightly and said, "Wanqiu thanks Fellow Daoist Ji."

"puff!"

A disciple of Shendao Island in the field instantly vomited a mouthful of blood. He looked like a madman and directly slashed out a sharp sword light.

Pointing directly at Bai Wanqiu.

But the next moment, two spiritual energies fell on him, and a disciple of the Changsheng Sword directly stabbed him through with a sword.

"Humph! How dare you disrespect Wanqiu? You deserve death!"

The Divine Sword disciple's eyes widened with disbelief, and he was knocked out of the arena in an instant... The spiritual energy around him was disordered, and even the sword was thrown into the martial arts arena.

"Wanqiu, we're leaving now!"

The three Qi-refining monks were not done yet after their attack. They exchanged glances with Bai Wanqiu and left the training ground with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Qing: ...

He was completely stunned!

I hadn't even moved, so how come five people were gone in an instant?!

Is this serious?

The yellow Yin Hua in my mind ripples slightly.

Si He said softly, "They are not strong-willed, and their spirits were aroused by Bai Wanqiu..."

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment and understood the situation.

The assessment has begun!

Silently... If you are not determined, you will just go home.

Fortunately, my mind is as firm as a rock and I am not swayed by women!

Si He:......

"Your spirit is with me, so you are not bewitched by it."

Zhao Qing: Oh.

It turns out that Tianxiang's charm technique is useless to me... What a pity.

Bai Wanqiu swept her beautiful eyes lightly, and walked slowly to Zhao Qing, with a thoughtful look on her face.

She leaned forward slightly, her voice as gentle as an orchid: "Hong Ning is interested in you, come with me to play the piano?"

Zhao Qing frowned slightly and said in a bitter voice, "Isn't this bad?"

The female cultivator in front of him nodded slightly and left Zhao Qing's side... Her skirt brushed past him, leaving behind a wisp of fragrance.

She immediately looked at her junior sister who was watching from outside the arena with her pretty face in her hands.

Hong Ning pursed her thin lips and said crisply, "Fellow Daoist Han, come and sit down?"

The swordsman frowned instantly, his eyes filled with coldness, as if he was about to strike directly...

Bai Wanqiu smiled, walked up to Han Xiu, and extended her slender hand: "Let's go."

……

The strongest disciple of Divine Blade Island completely defeated Luo Xianning's swordsman...

Before he could even draw his sword, Bai Wanqiu grabbed his sword and took him away from the training ground.

Zhao Qing's eyes trembled. How the hell is this a cultivator?

This is clearly a monster!

Han Xiu was no ordinary Qi Refiner. According to his previous reasoning, he could only fight if he used the spiritual power in his Dao foundation and performed a combination of skills.

But he didn't expect that he only stood there for the time of an incense stick before the other party was taken away.

What the hell!

I don't know if Wanqiu's hands are cold...

Si He said coldly, "You are too determined. Even without the innate yang essence, you can still be affected by it."

Zhao Qing immediately said that he was not affected.

Just pure curiosity...

Red lemon butt is so perky...

Well, actually this is my weakness.

Zhao Qing tried to ease his inner fear by complaining.

He couldn't help but feel nervous. This Tianxiang woman was too weird.

Han Xiu had been staying at the ninth level of Qi Refining for who knows how many years, just to become a disciple of the Nine Swords.

But the assessment had just begun, and the other person didn't do anything. He just stretched out his hand and was taken away.

And he even looks like he's willing to do it! It's so fucking creepy!

At this moment, Zhao Qing glanced at Luo Xianning and Situ Jing. These two female cultivators should not have been affected at all...

Being a man is so difficult.

In just one stick of incense's time, there were only ten people left in the field!

Situ Ying and Situ Jing are siblings with extremely powerful spiritual awareness.

Murong Fourteen, Wei Yong, and Zhao Qing.

As well as Luo Xianning of the Changsheng Sword, and four other disciples participating in the Nine Swords Assessment.

Bai Wanqiu stood in the viewing area, looking back at everyone, and said thoughtfully: "Everyone, please begin. Do not use the Dan Fu formation puppet... Whoever obtains the jade slip will win."

The next moment, she tossed three jade slips filled with spiritual energy into the martial arts arena.

And beside her, Hong Ning's slender jade fingers gently touched the strings.

An extremely soft humming sound spread out, echoing in everyone's minds...

"Everyone, 'Heavenly Fragrance Guide'."

At the same time, Zhao Qing stared at the jade slip that fell into the martial arts field, and instantly came up with a plan.

Ten people fight for three jades, just sit on the mountain and watch the fight!

Without any hesitation, he used the Ghost Communication Technique and Mountain-Splitting Technique at the same time.

Li Tongyou!

Gen·Splitting the mountain!

Volcano Brigade!

[This posture contemplates the spread of fire, the dimming of light, the erratic movement, and the inability to linger.]

Zhao Qing simply ignored the panel in front of him, turned around and ran with his spear in hand.

Behind him, the nine Qi-refining monks didn't think too much... and chose to take action directly!

Situ Ying's spiritual consciousness evolved into a giant bell.

"clang!"

Everyone in the field was stunned for a moment, and then they heard him shout three times: "Freeze!"

"Blind eyesight!"

"Go first!"

In an instant, the spiritual consciousness of Situ Ying and Situ Jing entangled with each other, suppressing all the cultivators in the field!

Zhao Qing's Niwan Palace was shaking and turbulent, and even his ghost skills were affected and could no longer bless his spiritual consciousness.

This is not a big deal.

When the word "blindness" was heard, he instantly felt the sky dark and his vision and consciousness were obscured for a moment.

Not only him, but all the other cultivators in the field were like this.

The condensed spiritual consciousness of the Situ brothers and sisters directly manifested into substance, directly taking all three jade slips!

Seeing this, Zhao Qing's mind suddenly went blank.

He immediately gave up the idea of ​​just standing by and watching. This was not an ordinary fight... The other party would not give anyone else a chance.

At this moment, the music in the field became melodious.

Like the roaring waves at high tide, like the soldiers charging bravely when a city is broken.

clank!

A high-pitched sound of the zither spread in all directions, Kunlun's jade shattered and the phoenix cried!

Zhao Qing only felt that his consciousness and spiritual energy were rapidly condensing, and the vast spiritual energy surged out from his dantian and dissipated to the surroundings.

There's something wrong with this song!

It can enhance the spiritual awareness and spiritual power of the cultivator!

In an instant, Wei Yong roared loudly, flew towards Situ Ying, and attacked him in the face with a pair of iron fists.

"clang!"

Another bell sounded, and Wei Yong lost his mind for a moment.

The Situ brothers and sisters' spiritual consciousness entangled and had the upper hand. They were invincible just by relying on the strength of their spiritual consciousness.

Zhao Qing's eyes quickly swept over the people fighting in a group... and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Tongyou!

Dui·Soul-stabbing!

Fire Lake Kui!

In an instant, the blood, spiritual power, and divine consciousness in the field seemed to have flaws.

On the mighty spiritual bell, line after line turned into restrictions.

The flying sword balls spewed out sword light...

The ultimate spiritual energy covered the blade, rising from the dantian, climbing along the dragon bone, and passing through the left arm to the handle...

In his fist, veins bulging, he held a blood-red stone. Its purpose was unknown...

The next moment, the sound of the piano started again.

Zhao Qing rushed over and attacked Situ Ying with the Soul-Stabbing Technique.

The sharp spear in his hand was exposed and swept across in an instant.

While maintaining the secluded environment...

Xun·Liuyun!

Fire Wind Cauldron!

The extremely condensed spiritual consciousness emerged and suddenly attracted the attention of others.

It's too late, it's faster than that!

A cauldron of divine consciousness crashed down on Situ Ying's head, suppressing his forehead...

He hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense and easily blocked Zhao Qing's attack.

He even had enough energy to cast a defensive spell. His big hand wrapped in spiritual energy slapped out, and the spear in Zhao Qing's hand suddenly deviated.

However... when Situ Ying withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

The huge Honglü bell also began to flicker...

puff!

A slight strange sound mixed in with the piano music.

The sword ball reflected a strange blood color and pierced through Situ Jing's back!

"Xiao Jing!"

Situ Ying's eyes were bloodshot as he threw all the jade slips in his hand... and then roared, "Thousand Wounds!"

Another indiscriminate spiritual attack!

Zhao Qing frowned instantly. Why does this kid always like to fire map cannons?

He rapidly evolved his spiritual consciousness.

Xun·Spring breeze turns into rain!

He blocked all the sharp blades of spiritual consciousness that were directed towards his Mingtang.

Then he glanced at Situ Jing's pale face and was shocked.

Is this bitch Luo Xianning so cruel! ?

Sensing the blood-stained sword ball rushing towards him at a rapid speed, he made a decision instantly.

Damn it!

Whoever hits me, I will hit him!

Zhao Qing's figure suddenly twisted in mid-air, ignoring the fact that the crowd on the other side were already fighting for the jade slip.

He followed the momentum of Situ Ying's palm, grasped the gun with his backhand, and shot at the center of Luo Xianning's eyebrows!

"Zi la la!"

The jade bone fan collided with the gun blade, and the spiritual energy of both of them surged!

……

Outside the martial arts arena, Bai Wanqiu raised her slender hand and took Situ Jing over.

This female cultivator from the Ice Valley also didn't contribute much at the scene...she was directly beaten half to death by the concentrated fire.

No...it should be death.

The heart meridian is damaged. If it were an ordinary person in the middle stage of Qi Refining, he would have been able to prepare for his funeral by now.

But at this moment, the person behind her was Bai Wanqiu!

A strange aroma filled the audience seats. The Jindan woman waved her slender hand lightly and pulled out a ball of black blood from Situ Jing's chest...

She whispered, "Too slow, Hong Ning."

The beautiful woman playing the zither understood instantly and plucked the strings continuously...

The stirring melody makes the listeners' blood boil and feel excited, and the majestic rhythm spreads to all directions...

Zhao Qing had abandoned the Mingtang for a long time, but now his spiritual consciousness was emerging again!

It directly penetrates the bridal chamber and the Niwan, and penetrates the sky to manifest as a furnace.

The vast spiritual energy poured into his body, and the surging blood seemed to be suppressed by the music of the piano, but a kind of greed that could not be satisfied without fighting lingered in his heart.

He even felt that... if he fired a shot at this moment, even gods and ghosts would be easily defeated!

Even Si He’s real body couldn’t be resisted!

Luo Xianning held a jade fan in her hand and kicked Zhao Qing in the abdomen, interrupting his attack.

Zhao Qing took several steps back, then froze in shock...

He looked into the other party's excited eyes, and his consciousness swept over the madness of the two Divine Sword disciples...

There was a constant clanging sound in his ears, like the sound of war drums beating in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Qing understood the horror of Tianxiang Tower!

In his mind, Si He said in a deep voice: "Don't follow the sound of the piano!"

"Didn't you originally want to watch the fight?!"

"While that song brings benefits, it will also affect your thoughts!"

"If this continues, the war will only get worse!"

"Just pin all eight of them to death and get the jade slip first!"