Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

In the following time, Song Qi's daily sleep time was controlled within three hours, and all the time was well arranged.

As the leader of the team going to the Demonic Battlefield this time, Luo Shuyun has more things to do, and they are all things that cannot be pushed out. She can only spare time to see Song Qi.

Sometimes she wonders if Song Qi is some kind of robot, so self-disciplined, tireless, and fighting to a certain extent.

This is just a virtual world.

As the heroine, Song Qi, even if she messes up, the ending will be good.

If Song Qi doesn't look for Fengtuo, Fengtuo won't come to bother her. His pleasure now is to fight with Fang Hui, and he can beat him to the point of autism every time.

Although he didn't say it, Fang Hui knew very well that this person was taking revenge for Song Qi.

Every time Fang Yue saw Fang Hui's bruised nose and swollen face, he felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he was smart and parted ways with them very early.

"Why didn't Fang Yaoyao come out?"

"I wanted to compete with her."

"Competition? That Fang Yaoyao just built the foundation, isn't it a bit too much for you Golden Cores to compete with her?" The person next to him interrupted when they heard the two of them talking.

"Heh, didn't she say that Elder Fang can't teach her? We are only golden cores, so it's not normal for us to learn from each other." The girl sneered.

Another person came over: "Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Junior Sister Fang just doesn't want to be controlled by the Fang family. It's normal for a 12-year-old girl to not be able to speak. At your age, you can be someone else's grandmother in the mortal world. Think about what to do."

The girl's expression froze, and she glared fiercely at the speaker, but she couldn't find any reason to refute.

"It's just that I'm curious about how strong my junior sister's spiritual consciousness is, nothing else." The other person said immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong.

"You all have imprints on your body, so there is no comparison." Someone sneered, "If you want to bully Junior Sister, just say so."

When Luo Shuyun arrived, the place was already in chaos, and someone made a move.

She was a little surprised, although inner sect fights existed all year round, but they seldom fought directly like this: "What happened?"

"Yunxi and the others said that they want to teach Junior Sister Fang how to be a human being, and they don't understand what they care about with a 12-year-old child." Someone had quick eyesight and quick hands, and after hearing Luo Shuyun's question, he opened his mouth in the next second, and the voice was still loud.

Elder He, who just came in, listened seriously, Elder He was the one with the best temper among the elders, and his face became gloomy when he heard this: "The little girl has never come out after entering the inner door. How did it bother you?"

"Elder, we are just puzzled. How can a 12-year-old girl have such powerful spiritual consciousness? I always feel that something is wrong. If evil cultivators take over... After all, Fang Yaoyao is not taken seriously in Fang's house." The existence of Fang Yaoyao will not be noticed if it is taken away, and, according to what Fang Hui and the others said, Fang Yaoyao's personality has indeed changed a lot." Yunxi lowered his head and said in a very sure tone, as if Song Qi was just a Evil repair.

Luo Shuyun was expressionless: "Junior Sister Yun, you will be punished for talking nonsense. She is the disciple of the sect master, and the sect master has reached the late stage of Mahayana Dzogchen, and is one step away from ascension. How can you tell me which evil cultivator and sect master It is generally powerful, and it will not be discovered if it is seized."

"Also, the Qingyuan Sword has already recognized its master, do you think it will choose an evil cultivator?" Luo Shuyun twitched the corners of her lips, her eyes became a little sharp, "The Qingshan School's handed down treasure has chosen an evil cultivator? what joke?"

Yunxi opened her mouth. Luo Shuyun usually disdains to argue with others when she treats people coldly. Now she speaks for Song Qi, which surprised many people present. They feel that Luo Shuyun's words are very reasonable.

"Yaoyao was raised by no one since she was a child. It's normal for her not to speak. In addition, the Fang family has always been harsh on her. It's normal for her family to not like her. This is just a child's heart. I can understand that Junior Sister Yun is protecting her master's heart, but To protect a 12-year-old girl to death, forgive me for being a bit incomprehensible." Luo Shuyun looked at Yunxi coldly, "What else do you have to say?"

Yunxi clenched her fists, looked at Luo Shuyun, and snorted coldly: "You are just protecting her."

"I'm just protecting her, how about it?" Luo Shuyun narrowed her eyes, invisibly she and Song Qi already had some similarities.

Yunxi opened his mouth.

"She has never been lazy in her cultivation, and treats others with sincerity and kindness. If I don't protect her, who will I protect?" Luo Shuyun turned her head and bowed to Elder He, "Master, this disciple couldn't help but refute a few words, I wasted Master's time, please forgive me, Master."

"It's nothing." Elder He waved his hand and glanced at Yunxi, "Don't let me hear your words again, I don't mind discipline you for Elder Fang, go back to your position, let's talk about it Regarding the arrangements for this Demonic Battlefield."

Luo Shuyun looked around, but didn't see Song Qi, and frowned.

A few minutes later, Song Qi strolled in from the back door. She moved so quickly that she accidentally passed the time in meditation.

Elder He on the stage glanced at Song Qi, but said nothing.

"This time, there are 100 people going to the Demon Battlefield, ninety old disciples and ten new disciples. Elder Yu will take you there. The leader of the disciples is Luo Shuyun. Those who go hope to obey the arrangement. This is not a game. I hope Everyone take it seriously." Elder He glanced at the people below, "In your practice, don't think about sacrifice, protecting your own life is the most important thing."

The crowd nodded.

Song Qi wrote and drew on paper.

The magic war has lasted for a hundred years. A big war broke out 50 years ago, and it was basically a small war after that. You come to my border to harass me, and I will go to your border to touch the bottom line.

Everyone is somewhat used to this mode, and they are usually a little lazy.

It wasn't until the Demon King appeared on the battlefield this time that some people became nervous.

Song Qi nodded at the word "devil king".

Elder He is very good at talking, and can talk about one thing up and down for half an hour, very much like the principal who spoke at the opening ceremony back then, Song Qi almost fell asleep.

After the end, Song Qi estimated that he talked for two full hours.

Her body was a little stiff.

Song Qi didn't notice the way other people looked at her until after class was over. She didn't understand, and pulled Luo Shuyun to leave.

When Yunxi passed by Song Qi, he sneered: "I haven't seen much about other skills, but I'm quite good at flattering."

Song Qi glanced at the girl who was speaking, and noticed Luo Shuyun's frown.

The coercion of the spiritual consciousness was opened to the maximum, and it directly pressed on Yunxi's body.

Yunxi paused, turned to look at Song Qi, her face turned pale inch by inch, she even had some difficulty in speaking, she could vaguely feel the bloody smell in her throat.

The coercion originating from divine consciousness is even more unbearable than normal coercion.

The expression on Song Qi's face didn't change, she smiled at Yunxi, and put away the coercion again.

"what are you doing?"

"Let you see my other abilities." Song Qi said kindly to Yunxi.

Yunxi's face froze.

"Your imprint of spiritual consciousness doesn't seem very strong, why don't you just smash it for you, and then let him make another one for you?" Song Qi asked very considerately.

"No need." With a black face, Yunxi led the people out of the classroom quickly.

Elder He noticed that the situation on Song Qi's side was somewhat helpless, but he didn't say anything.

Song Qi and Elder He greeted each other and pulled Luo Shuyun out of the classroom: "Did something happen before I came?"

"Yeah." Luo Shuyun nodded, "It's still Elder Fang's group of disciples who have already been blocked by me. You pressed that Yunxi just now, and she probably won't come to you again for a while."

Song Qi nodded and stretched his waist: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, to be honest, it feels really good to see the other party speechless."

"I feel so too."

"I'm going to the Demon Battlefield in seven days, have you got everything ready?"

"It's almost there." Song Qi thought about going to Lu Yuhuai yesterday, and the other party gave her a stack of bank notes and various expensive medicines. She always felt that those things "came from wrong sources", but she just pretended not to know. All accepted.

"The matter this time may be more complicated than I imagined before. The head of the sect has always been the most hated enemy of the demons. As his disciple, the other party may come to arrest you directly." Luo Shuyun regretted blocking it now. Promise Song Qi so quickly.

Song Qi nodded: "That's pretty good too. When you're in a new place, you have to take a look at both the good and the bad."

"I can't tell you anyway."

"Let's go to Tengqing Hall to see if there are any tasks for Yu Fengcheng." Seeing Luo Shuyun's expression, Song Qi decisively changed the subject, "I heard that the meritorious service you get from doing tasks here can be exchanged for something?"

"Yes." Luo Shuyun led Song Qi towards Tengqing Hall.

There are many tasks in the Tengqing Hall, and the inner disciples and outer disciples are mixed together, which is very lively.

The resources of the inner disciples are much better than those of the outer disciples. Many things that the inner disciples can use casually, for the outer disciples, they need to do countless tasks and accumulate for months and years before they can be exchanged.

Song Qi glanced at it, only to feel that the world is unfair everywhere.

There are very few tasks related to Yu Fengcheng here.

Song Qi only picked a task of picking herbs, and the herbs to be collected were on the mountains outside Yufeng City. Luo Shuyun saw that the task she had done before was not too dangerous, so she let Song Qi take it.

She lowered her head and touched the sign in her hand, then stuffed it into the storage bag.

Not far away, a person glanced at Song Qi, and walked into the Tengqing Hall after she left, pretending to ask casually: "Is there any other task for Yu Fengcheng on the elder's side? Simpler ones?"

The steward didn't even raise his head: "You're late, there was a task of picking herbs just now, and someone picked it up."

"Ah, well, what a bad luck." The visitor sighed in pretended disappointment, and then left the Tengqing Hall without letting anyone notice him.

The demon resident outside Yufeng City.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Qingshan faction that the old thief's new apprentice is back."

"Oh? That's the sword master of Qingyuan Sword?" The young man leaning on the chair shook his cup.

"Yes, it's just a foundation building now, why don't we kill the opponent now to avoid future troubles."

The young man thought for a while, and smiled for a while: "No hurry, is there any other news?"

"Others?" The messenger thought for a while, "Fang Yaoyao accepted a task of picking herbs outside the city."