The Cultivation Road of the Heartthrob Cub

As time went by, the letters between Qing Huan and her pen pal gradually increased.

And those letters that piled up, naturally received innocent attention.

Evolved from a bamboo horse to a quasi-dao couple, the relationship between the two is closer than before, and they understand each other better.

Although when two people are still close friends, the relationship is closer than others, but the intimacy between friends is different from the intimacy between lovers.

It was precisely because of this that Qing Huan gradually became aware of innocent possessiveness, as well as that not-so-obvious cunning.

However, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. From Qing Huan's point of view, innocent possessiveness is natural, and innocent carelessness reveals the sweet fragrance of star fruit.

It is precisely because of this that Qing Huan's attitude towards those letters is very obvious: You see, this is a pure pen pal relationship.

Not only that, but Qing Huan also showed Wu Gui some letters that did not involve pen pal sex, pointing out that pen pal's understanding of a certain place was very novel, and he really wanted to share it with Wu Gui.

Wuzui looked at Qing Huan's behavior in amazement, and suddenly realized Qing Huan's thoughts. He half-closed Qing Huan in front of the desk, and said with a smile:

"What are you thinking, do you think I will be jealous enough to ask you to cut off communication?"

Then he also learned a line from "My Sand Sculpture Companion" very well: You say, do you choose him or me, blah blah blah.

Not only that, but also a little embarrassment of being executed in public.

The innocence that had been stunned for a while turned slightly serious, he looked at Qing Huan seriously and said: "You are free, no matter how much I love you, you are free."

But I'm not, I've made myself a prison, forever yours.Despite thinking this way, Innocence still hides the second half of the sentence.

But Qing Huan was even more embarrassed, what about "love" and "love", why did she say it so easily?Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be innocent?

But he was very shy, but luckily he didn't dodge his eyes, Qing Huan looked into those innocent eyes, and tried his best to express the reply in his heart with his eyes.

It is really too difficult for him to say it directly, but Qing Huan proudly believes that her eyes can be [-] times more revealing than the phrase "I love you"!

Sure enough, when those feather-like eyes swept over Wuzui's heart, they were soft, soft, itchy, ready to leave and teased from time to time, so Wugui couldn't help but put his arms around the other person's waist, letting him Get closer to yourself.

Looking at the letter that Wu Gui handed over to him, Qing Huan was a little silent. He really never imagined that, facing the problem of frequent communication between quasi-dao couples and other people, Wu Gui's solution would be to join them.

Qing Huan puffed her cheeks, feeling that she should look at innocence with new eyes...

After all, this operation is really impossible for ordinary people.

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In Qing Huan's heart, her pen pal, Li Li, is a handsome scholar who "wears Xie Gong clogs and climbs the Qingyun Ladder".

He has the wild and unruly nature, can hold a mighty figure on his head without fear, and also has the arrogance of a son of a family, talking and laughing happily on the gold and silver stage.

A person with such a temperament must also have a unique good looks.

Looking at the letter paper in his hand and reading the contents, Li Li almost broke his beard.

What is my little pen pal thinking?

Who wants to step on clogs to climb the Qingyun Ladder, the soles of the feet are most likely to catch cold when they are old!

Who wants to ride a donkey alone to visit famous mountains, why not read a book at home?

There is also the "beautiful appearance" mentioned in this letter of "the ink hair dances without wind", "the eyes are clear and cold", "the wind blows the fairy's sleeves fluttering", Li Li only felt a burst of embarrassment.

He touched his hair, which was white, and his skin, which was thin, oh, no, wrinkled.

Li Li looked down again at his thick cotton boots and the slightly bloated cotton trousers under the scholar's robe, feeling a little guilty.

In the eyes of pen pals, is he actually so good?

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Suqing big world, beside Yingshui, in the fairy palace on the top of Nanshan Mountain.

The person sitting high on the main seat, or should be called an immortal, slowly opened his eyes.

He kept his movements unchanged, but looked in a certain direction, smiled slightly at that, and disappeared in the same place the next moment.

When that person appeared again, he was in Qinhuangyou's palace.

Seeing someone coming uninvited, Qin Huangyou didn't say much, and was even playing with the newly acquired harp in his hand.

"Yo, why don't you play your piano?"

Hearing this joking remark, Qin Huangyou replied naturally: "Then why don't you read your book?"

Come on, hurt each other, do the main job every day, no one will get tired of it.

After the words fell to the ground, Qin Huangyou couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Why did you change your appearance?"

"I didn't look like an old Confucian before."

That person, that is, Li Li smiled slightly: "Naturally, I still feel that I have the best appearance."

Qin Huangyou couldn't help but sneered: "Back then, I don't know who said that, if you want to do it, you need to be supported, held, and respected wherever you go."

"Then it turned into that trembling look, ready to die anytime, anywhere. Why didn't you despise your poor appearance at that time?"

Li Li felt a little guilty because of being bullied. When the two of them went out before, he did take on the appearance of an old man, but wasn't that for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Furthermore, under normal circumstances, in Confucianism cultivators, although young people are talented in literature, old people are more respected. He turned into an old person, not for the sake of cheapness.

Seeing Li Li's thick-skinned appearance, Qin Huangyou stopped entangled in this matter, and asked directly: "Tell me, how did you wake up, and why did you come to me?"

Li Li sat at his lower position without paying any attention, took out a wine glass from the meson and raised it towards Qin Huangyou, saying:

"It's nothing important, but something interesting happened to my incarnation."

Qin Huangyou heard the words, became a little interested, and gave him a look of "don't be tricky, hurry up and say it".

Li Li said bluntly: "Do you still remember Yaoshen's small world?"

Qin Huangyou nodded thoughtfully: "I remember that you were still in that world and left a legacy of Taoism. Could it be that your incarnation was reincarnated in the Yao God's small world this time?"

Li Li shook his head, seeing Qin Huang's puzzled eyes, he explained:

"Now it's called the Yao God Middle World, and it's still a top-notch medium world that is very likely to enter the ranks of the big world ten thousand years ago."

Li Li's words greatly aroused Qin Huangyou's curiosity.

You know, how can the advancement of a world be easy? If the origin of the world can be obtained in the void by luck, then where does the law of world advancement come from?

In the void, worlds are collapsing and being reborn every moment, and the origin of the collapsed world will overflow and be captured and absorbed by other worlds.

But those laws that collapsed the world will lie dormant at the moment the world dies, waiting for the tide of the sea of ​​laws to bring them back.

It is precisely because of this that it is difficult for other worlds to obtain the laws in the collapsed world.

In addition to the two main conditions of the origin of the world and the laws of the world, the advancement of the world also requires a variety of favorable conditions at the right time and place.

From this we can see how difficult it is to advance in the world.

However, a small world has completed the jump from the small world to the middle world in just tens of thousands of years, and is still at the top level of the middle world, which is simply a miracle in the void.

This time, Qin Huangyou looked at Li Li differently. As a person who left behind the inheritance of Taoism in the small world, Li Li's incarnation will be reincarnated in the advanced world, and he will definitely be blessed by God.

Seeing Qin Huangyou's small envious eyes, Li Li said in a more ostentatious tone: "After the self-awareness returned to the basket, I made a fortune for the world of Yao God."

"The hexagram shows that if I increase the lifespan of my avatar, then the re-advancement of Yaoshen's world will be within the lifespan of my avatar."

Hearing these words, Qin Huangyou couldn't hide the envy in his eyes anymore, and he said "tsk": "It's really good luck."

With their current cultivation base, if they can experience the advancement of this world in the world, the insights they get will not only help their cultivation base, but more importantly, it will also allow them to understand part of the nature of the world.

Such a good thing happened to Li Li!

Thinking that he is a piano repairer, unlike Li Li, who still needs to learn the ways of the world, and this benefit does not take advantage of it, so he immediately wants to drive away someone who is showing off.

However, Li Li unfolded a water curtain in front of Qin Huangyou, and the scene of them killing the enemy in Yaoshen's small world appeared in the water curtain.

Qin Huangyou didn't know what was so interesting about it, but Li Li motioned him to continue watching.

After that, Qin Huangyou noticed that a little cub appeared out of nowhere in the water curtain, with two bags on his head, and he was even cuter against the pink and white ribbons fluttering in the wind.

Such a three-headed body suddenly appeared on the battlefield, but he was not afraid, and even looked curiously at Li Li's verbal criticism and Qin Huangyou's use of the piano to stop killing.

In the end, it even floated to Qin Huangyou's side, poking his head out from behind Qin Huangyou's shoulder, but the ear of rice in Xiaorou's hand accidentally scratched Qin Huangyou's neck.

Qin Huangyou looked at the water curtain, stretched out his right hand, and flicked a bag on Xiao Zai Zai...

"Son of Heaven, I will know then."

"Is he the one you want to talk about?" Qin Huangyou pointed to the little cub in the water curtain and said.

Li Li nodded cheerfully and said, "By chance, my incarnation became friends with him when he grew up."

Qin Huangyou looked at the little cub in the water curtain, showed a smile and said:

"It's really destined, but at your age, it's really thick-skinned to still discuss friendship with the young man's peers."

Li Li didn't feel ashamed, but still defended himself a little bit: "My nine incarnations were all reincarnated in the world after their memories were sealed."

"Even so, you are not too young in Yaoshen's world. As far as I know, you gather your memories every hundred years."

Obviously, Li Li in Yao God's world is at least a hundred years old.

Li Li: It is both painful and joyful to have a bad friend who is familiar with his dark history.

In the end, Li Li left a book and left, but Qin Huangyou was obsessed with rhythm and didn't read it.

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In a secluded courtyard in the secular world.

In Li Li's hand was still holding Qing Huan's letter, and in the other hand was a white beard that was accidentally torn off.

One moment, he was still marveling at the little pen pal's imagination, the next moment he wandered away, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his place, but he didn't know what happened.

And at the moment when his spirit returned to his original position, the fingers with which he held the letter began to change rapidly upwards from the fingertips.

A pair of thin hands with calluses all over the palms gradually turned into a pair of white hands with ten slender fingers.

Li Li's aging body began to slowly regain its vitality, and the original wrinkled face seemed to be smooth and delicate as if it had been ironed.

He slowly stood up straight, his back was slightly hunchbacked, but now he is straight, he walks briskly like the wind, and when he walks lightly, he is as dignified as a son of a noble family.

Li Li looked at his hair that had turned from white to black, and said with a smile, "I really did what my pen pal said, but I don't know if this appearance meets his standards of beauty."

Today's Li Li is more than 150 years old. Although he is a monk, he is a Confucianism cultivator. His literary spirit can make Confucianism cultivators have the ability to criticize verbally, but it cannot make them live longer.

Therefore, more than 150 years old is an advanced age, and he is now living in seclusion in the secular world, and it sounds like a pleasant landscape.

In fact, he felt that his life was running out, and he didn't want to waste time in the sect, so he came to this secular world to live a comfortable life for a few days.

Unexpectedly, there was such a fortuitous encounter, his body seemed to be infused with vitality, as if a dead tree was in spring.

Although he didn't know why all this happened, but he felt innocent and at ease, so he didn't care about it anymore, but when he picked up the letter paper in his hand, he still couldn't help feeling that this "celebration" was like a little lucky star.

I just wanted to teach this "ghost" in the literary world before I died, but I didn't expect to get a chance.

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A sweeping boy in Qinhuang's palace inadvertently saw a book left by Qinhuang on the table.

Since there was no word on the cover, he wanted to open it casually, and then sorted it according to its content.

Unexpectedly, it was such an "opening" action, but it seemed to poke a hornet's nest.

Looking at the childish literary style, the little boy couldn't help but think: Qinhuang's collections are all elegant and extraordinary, how could there be such a thing?

After that, the steward outside the palace heard a burst of "hey" laughter from inside the main hall, and when he wanted to enter the hall to have a look, he heard a burst of chest beating and stomping.

Secretary and steward: ...

Is this sick?

a few days later.

There was a storm in the dark of Qinhuang Palace, no matter if it was a disciple or a child, if they met an acquaintance, they would say: "Come, come, let me show you a big baby!"

Then, the person opposite was successfully amlied a book called "My Sand Sculpture Companion".

With the passage of time, not only did this trend not subside, but it gradually spread outside Qinhuang Palace. Not only that, but there were also signs of turning from the dark side to the bright side.

However, in January, such a book and a piece of news about Qin Huang circulated under the Qin Emperor's command.

——Everyone, don't look at Qin Huang's usual high-level performance, he is actually a person who loves to read bloody books...

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Qing Huan has no idea that the book he wrote has been widely circulated in other worlds. If he knew, he would probably ask the Patriarch of the Long Family to light the Shifang Yinghun Incense.

As for what to do, of course it is to summon the ancestors to help him collect copyright fees!

Qing Huan is now on her way to Luogu Mountain.

It's just that when he went to Luogu Mountain this time, the person who accompanied him was no longer Niu Erha, but Innocence.

Qing Huan, who no longer needs to take care of his "stupid son", and who is even taken care of in turn, does not feel bored with the long-term journey at all. Now he is full of thoughts: It is good to have a Taoist companion, and my vision is better!

He came to Luogu Mountain this time for many reasons.

First, last time, he and the young monk Yuanhui discovered the blood spring together. Although he purified most of the blood spring with the meritorious golden lotus, it was not completely purified.

In case something unexpected happened, for example, the evil cultivators surrounded by that space entered the space where the blood spring was located, only to find that the blood spring, which was originally full of evil energy, turned pink.

I don't know if the evil cultivators will directly destroy the virtuous golden lotus that has taken root. You must know that if the virtuous golden lotus takes root, it will no longer have the ability to turn into a void, and they can be easily picked and destroyed.

Of course, Qing Huan couldn't bear to damage her golden lotus, so she wanted to have a look.

Second, the vermilion fruit that was discovered by the Blood Spring last time has now been proven to be related to the death of True Monarch Sleepless, but no connection line can be found.

And the last time he picked vermilion fruit, it was just a subconscious behavior, and he didn't pay attention to its surrounding environment and other situations.

Now that I know the result, I will go to the place of cause and fate to explore, and I must be able to find some clues.

To sum up, Qing Huan brought her "family" to Luogu Mountain.

When the two were still some distance away from Luogu Mountain, they stopped the flying boat, concealed their bodies, and quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests.

But after a long time, Qing Huan came to the target place with innocence. At the beginning, he accidentally stepped on the air here and entered a dark space.

But this time, no matter how Qing Huan and Wu Zui searched, they couldn't find the location of the formation or space node.

After exhausting all available methods, he and Wu Gui looked at each other, and finally Qing Huan said: "Maybe there is someone who can enter that space."

Wu Zui never heard Qing Huan talk about that experience, so he naturally didn't know that there was a young monk who entered the blood spring space with him.

Qing Huan gave a general account of what happened, and finally concluded:

"The little monk has a Buddha treasure called Suiyeshuo. It can not only locate the karma, but also send people to where the karma is."

"Well, but I didn't leave the contact information of the little monk. I don't know if he is in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple now."

Hearing this, Wugui said, "Then let's go to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and try it out. Seeing your appearance, I don't think I won't feel at ease if I don't take a look at the blood spring." After the words fell to the ground, he even patted Qing Huan's head.

It's just that they just set foot on the flying boat, and their respective communication devices rang, and the only one who could send messages to Qing Huan and Innocence at the same time was the Zongmen.

Open the communication jade slip and look, as expected, the sect sent a message, all disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage and below the Golden Core Stage who have not retreated, get ready to go to the secret realm.

In the detailed introduction of the mission, they knew the general situation of this secret realm.

Tumi Secret Realm, named "Tumi", is actually just a transliteration, and its actual meaning is unknown. It is a newly born secret realm that has never appeared before.

It is not accurate to say that it is a newborn secret realm, because it was not born in this world, but was captured by this world while fleeing.

Seeing this, Qing Huan couldn't help but say to the system in her brain: "Tong, have you seen it? My dad is awesome!"

According to the information revealed by Tianji Pavilion, this secret realm was most likely part of the Great World before, but when the Great World collapsed, this fragment of the world was able to survive because it gathered key factors such as the origin and the leylines.

It's just that this survival is just wandering in the void. It has neither world consciousness nor the support of heaven. When it encounters capture from other worlds, it can only flee by instinct.

It's just that I didn't expect to run into ruthless characters when wandering around in the middle world group.

The ruthless character Yaoshen World captured it quite viciously, and after absorbing its world origin and rules, he did not let go, but sent a message like a dad: Come on!There is "food" here.

True Daddy Tiandao shouted out loudly, and everyone in the cultivation world knew about it, and Zhen Son Qing Huan naturally also learned about the secret realm under the notice of the sect.

From Tiandao's point of view, his son Qing Huan has been notified, so that's fine. After all, he has already "eat" the whole "steamed bun", so it's really not important to leave some "scum" for others.

It can also be concluded from this that this secret realm transliterated as Tumi is a one-time secret realm in Tiandao's view. As long as the contents are searched clean, Tiandao's father will throw away the empty shell!

However, people in the realm of comprehension only know a general idea, such as the origin of this secret realm, such as the news from the Heavenly Dao.

They didn't know that this was a one-time secret realm, so after ascertaining the upper limit of their cultivation, they organized disciples from various sects to plan a phased exploration project.

It is precisely because of this that the Bajing Palace sent a message to its disciples, asking them to compete for the "First Exploration Team" quota.

Since the secret realm will be opened, the major sects decided after discussion that ten disciples from each sect will be selected to enter the secret realm. Since the attributes of the secret realm are unknown, it is best to distribute the places to disciples who major in different ways.

The Bajing Palace decided to hold a small competition. The small scores were divided into two categories. One category included combat occupations such as body cultivation, Taoism cultivation, and sword cultivation, and the other category included auxiliary occupations such as alchemy cultivation, talisman cultivation, and formation cultivation.

Due to the large number of disciples in the Bajing Palace who were above the Foundation Establishment Stage and below the Golden Core Stage, the sect's senior management decided to use a scuffle for the first round of screening.

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A few days before Zongmen Xiaobi, the bamboo building where Qing Huan lived finally became lively. Whether it was Duan Dinghe, Huang Feifei, and Chu Huai who were training outside, or Ari and Xiao Xuanyi who went back to the tribe to visit their relatives, they all came back.

A group of friends hadn't seen each other for a long time, so of course they needed a party to have some fun, so Wu Zui, who came to join in the fun, took over the meal job, and the others were not idle.

Duan Dinghe has been staying on the coast of Qingyun Sea for several years, practicing sword at sunrise and listening to the tide at sunset, finally polished and smoothed the sword intent of breaking the waves, and created a set of formulas by himself in the sound of the waves day after day.

Although there are still many flaws in this formula, the general direction is correct, and it can also emit some power.

Scholar · Qing Huan looked at Duan Dinghe, who was also a scumbag of Taoism and law, and his inner thoughts were extremely complicated. You agreed to be a scumbag together, but you created a set of formulas without a teacher.

As if understanding the meaning of Qing Huan's gaze, Duan Dinghe blinked at Qing Huan and said: "We agreed to be single together, but you held the innocent hand!"

When it was mentioned that Qing Huan and Wu Zui got together to get out of the singles, the interest of the rest of the friends was suddenly brought up, and Huang Feifei even made a fuss.

Wuzui, who was preparing the skewers at the side, smiled shyly, listening to Qing Huan's bragging.

Qing Huan took a sip of the wine that Ari brought back from the giant clan, and as soon as she got interested, she began to pat her chest, and said with a heroic look: "Of course I chased innocently! Back then..."

He took out a few things that happened when he and Wuzui were good friends before, and said that the intimacy between friends was the foreshadowing that he planted, the lead that he left behind.

In Qing Huan's narration, he is a smart person who digs holes conscientiously and diligently buryes mines, especially the kind with foresight.

And innocence is that limp little white sheep who not only ate the bait he put down again and again, but also fell into the pit again and again, and finally, as expected, under the bombardment of his enthusiasm, he fell into his embrace!

Qing Huan was drunk, although his brain was still sober, but his behavior became a little reckless. In the end, he also said that he didn't enjoy his speech completely because the friends present didn't slap their hands loudly enough!

All the little friends held a skewer in each hand, bowed left and right, and talked about Qing Huan's story with great enthusiasm.

Now that the "storyteller" is dissatisfied, it is natural to join in the show, so everyone pulled out their legs sitting cross-legged together in a tacit understanding, and made a sound like applauding on the ground.

Qing Huan: ...

Focus, I'm not drunk!

On this lively night, everyone chatted about their experiences during this time, and shared what they had learned with each other, not only as souvenirs, but also some experiences...

The long-lost reunion is still a teenager, holding a cup to persuade each other, the joy of the long-lost reunion lingers in the hearts of everyone, and it is difficult to dissipate.

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The next day.

"Ah! Ari, look clearly! There is a person under your feet! Is your giant race growing too fast!"

Early in the morning, Huang Feifei's wailing sounded outside the bamboo building.

Then there was the sound of Chu Huai hitting Huang Feifei with something through the window.

As for why Qing Huan, who was still lying in bed, knew it was Chu Huai, of course it was because Huang Feifei was provoking: "Chu Huai, come down!"

Qing Huan, who was still a little chaotic in his mind, wanted to set up a soundproof formation for himself after being quarreled, but before he could act, there was no noise around him, not only that, but a pair of hands stretched out to his temples.

The warm fingertips, with slight calluses, moderate strength and skillful techniques relieved his discomfort, but...

only!Why would Wuzui be on the same bed with him? Hey!

An "Ah hello" is not enough to express his surprise, a groundhog scream is needed here!

Fortunately, Qing Huan didn't scream. After all, the atmosphere in front of her was very good. There was another person's body temperature in the quilt when she got up in the morning, and the interaction in front of her was full of warmth.

It was also because of this that Qing Huan's voice became soft when he spoke. He raised his head slightly, and the hands that rubbed his temples moved accordingly.

Qing Huan looked at Wu Gui in a half-lying position, and said softly: "Why did you duck on my bed..."

No questioning, just coquetry.

Listening to the extremely sugary words, Wuzui couldn't help but leaned his head towards him, made a simple intimacy, but didn't answer, and Qing Huan didn't continue to ask.

After all, everyone knows Qing Huan's drinking capacity. Although she can't be a monster when drunk, she is definitely clingy.

Qing Huan couldn't help but think: she must be sticking to him and not letting him go!

Innocence: Of course I won’t say that I stayed because I couldn’t hold back. I was watching from the chair, but I couldn’t hold back and got on the bed. If there are twelve hours in the night, maybe other things will happen ...

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On the first day of the Zongmen Xiaobi, the scuffle came as scheduled.

The Zhulou group of six and Qing Huan's family members are innocent, forming a team and entering the chaotic battlefield.

From the outside, the chaotic battlefield is only a platform with a radius of tens of meters, but after entering it, you will find that this platform is actually a space magic weapon, and the area inside is huge.

Not only that, but the disciples who don't participate in the melee can also watch from the sidelines through special magic tools, and these special magic tools and the space platform are actually a set of "child-mother style" spiritual treasures.

According to the sect's statistics, nearly a thousand disciples met the requirements and participated in the scuffle.

In this melee, by smashing the special jade hairpin issued by the sect, the others will be eliminated, and the melee will end with the remaining 50 people.

After Qing Huan's group of seven entered the chaotic battlefield, they found that most of the people in the field formed a group, and only a very small part participated in the battle alone.

Seeing Qing Huan and the others insert the jade hairpin into their hair, Huang Feifei suddenly showed an "unbearable" expression on his face.

He sent a voice transmission to his friends: "Aren't you stupid! It's called a jade hairpin, and it doesn't have to be stuck in your hair! As long as it doesn't break, it's fine."

Chu Huai smiled when he heard the words, and also said to everyone: "Huang Feifei, how do you know whether the jade hairpin I'm wearing is real or not?"

Huang Feifei suddenly showed a look of "Don't be an ass" on his face, but he heard Chu Huai say again: "Okay, it's true, but have you thought about it, if you don't put it in your hair, where do you put it?"

Huang Feifei feels that there are many places where hairpins can be placed: "Although the storage bag can't be used, the purse hanging on the waist is fine! There are also sleeve pockets, collar seams, trouser leg bindings, and trousers/crotch! "

Sensing the eyes of his friends looking at him all the way, Huang Feifei couldn't help taking a step back.

Then he heard Duan Dinghe say quietly: "So, do you have relevant experience?"

Huang Feifei shook his head wildly: "I'm not, I didn't, believe me! I just heard that in the secular world, when walking in the rivers and lakes, you have to be careful of the knife hidden in the crotch of the opponent! Really, it's all heard!"

Crowd: ...

In the end, it was Chu Huai who concluded to everyone: "The partial sect is available, but according to my estimation, more than [-]% of the fellow sects in the field are at the early stage of foundation establishment, and the remaining people only account for [-]% at the late stage of foundation establishment."

"As those of us in that [-]%, we actually have a very high chance of winning, and there is no great danger, so I think that in this melee, we must use our best, but there is no need to use all our tricks and cards."

"It's a hearty battle, so we can strengthen our tacit understanding before competing with other sects."

Chu Huai was still convincing in his words in the seven-person team, and the action plan was determined in this way.

After the executive elder issued a mighty start order, Qing Huan's team of seven began to charge without hesitation!

The group of them is Qi Qi's late stage of foundation establishment, and even Qing Huan and Wu Zui are about to form alchemy. In this chaotic battlefield with limited cultivation, it can be said that they are a "full-level" team with all members.

During this process, neither Xiao Xuanyi, the crispy-skinned practitioner, nor Danxiu Qinghuan, who looked like a soft persimmon, made any assistance. Together with other teammates, they attacked in an all-round way.

It didn't take long for the senior officials of the Bajing Palace on the high platform, as well as the younger disciples watching the battle below, to notice this team.

Compared with other teams with their own division of labor, Qing Huan's team is like a knife, it is menacing, powerful, invincible.

Momentum is a thing that easily infects oneself and others. After the invisible aura of "momentum" is formed, it is difficult to be suppressed. More and more disciples of the same clan will endure when they see the "peak" coming. I couldn't help breaking my own hosta.

At that moment, they felt that what they saw was not a seven-member team, but a sharp blade that was as huge as a mountain and charged like a torrent, and it was difficult for them to resist like ants under the mountain...

Qing Huan didn't use Year Fire from the very beginning, but directly attacked with his fists. He didn't care whether the fellow he saw looked familiar, and he just punched him without any spiritual power, only a punch of strength.

But just this one punch can knock down a person!After getting started, Qing Huan's rhythm was extremely stable, one punch at a time, one punch at a time!

Later, when she became addicted, Qing Huan pushed away the people beside her without even looking, and rushed to the front of the "peak" with her majestic momentum.

Innocence pushed away: ...

Duan Dinghe, who was replaced at the top position: ...

Seeing the sword-wielding team tens of meters ahead, Qing Huan exerted the ultimate strength of her body regardless of the distance, raised her fist and slammed forward.

The moment the fist was blown out, not only was it accompanied by a huge wave of air, but it was also accompanied by an explosion-like sound of air explosion. Because the area of ​​the air explosion was too large, a vacuum was even created in front of the opposing team.

Before the first heavy blow came, the second blow came one after another. The team that had formed a sword array was first thrown away, and then received the subsequent punch forcefully.

They lay down on the ground, immediately protected the hosta on their heads, held on, and they could win!

Then, they saw Qing Huan's team flying past them at an unabated speed, charging towards the next target, not caring whether the hosta on their heads was broken or not.

Sword formation team: ...

In the scuffle, Qing Huan's seven-member team kept pushing forward and forward like a fighting machine, trying to eradicate every member of the same sect!

However, the young disciples watching the battle from the audience felt that this team was very powerful at first, and the invincible momentum was heartbreaking.

It’s just that after looking at it for a long time, why do I feel that it looks like a bulldozer? It’s still the kind with extremely strong destructive power, and it can push away any layer of land wherever it rushes!

But the high-level officials of the Bajing Palace didn't think like the young disciples in the audience, and they didn't pay much attention to their cultivation base in the foundation establishment period.

From their point of view, this chaotic battlefield is basically pecking at each other, but Qing Huan's seven-member team seems to be wild, and the rest seem to be domesticated, but the momentum is really good!

They didn't know that Qing Huan's team, who were described as "pheasants" and "bulldozers", no longer rushed forward!They've turned a corner...

Helpless, there are no opponents ahead, and the ground that has just been shoveled has to be reversed and shoveled again!

Crowd: ...

In the end, only a "wild bulldozer" with its head held high and a few disciples left behind on this chaotic platform that was supposed to be full of various auras, wind, rain, lightning, and swords and shadows.

The executive elder glanced at the number of people and announced loudly that there were only 25 people left.

The senior executives of the Bajing Palace, who originally planned to conduct a classification competition after the melee, suddenly found that in the current scene, there may not even be a Danxiu competition platform, let alone array repair and talisman repair.

When the senior officials of the Bajing Palace were discussing how to deal with this matter, a disciple who had reached the end raised his hand and said loudly: "Grandfather! I don't want to continue the game! I want to quit! It's too much for me to get to this point." Difficult!"

A certain elder among the senior officials of Bajing Palace smiled awkwardly and said, "My grandson."

An elder beside him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't scold the child, it's not easy to survive until now."

Although in the eyes of the senior officials of the Bajing Palace, the cultivation base of the foundation-building stage disciples is not enough, and even because the Qinghuan team's actions are passionate, but there is always a trace of sand sculpture, but it is undeniable that this team has the same cultivation base. It is rare to meet an opponent among the disciples!

With the first one, there will be the second, the third, and the last disciple, among other things, the value of eyesight is really there. In their view, the rest are almost all combat-type disciples. .

In the subsequent classification competition, it was nothing more than being beaten again, why bother to suffer that crime, lose that