Spirit Planters - Chapter 297

[Chapter 297 Why do you admit it]

After Tian Yizong, Dan Dingzong was also provoked by others who blocked the mountain gate in the arena.

And the most exciting thing is that the person who provoked others in the ring last time turned out to be the one who was provoked this time, which made people feel like the feng shui was taking turns. One more.

It’s a pity that the crowd watched for many days, but I didn’t see a lively scene, which made the hearts of the gossip more and more dry.

“Didn’t you say that Gu Qinglian is very ferocious, why did everyone step on the door and still not see anyone?”

“I heard that Gu Qinglian encountered two monsters when he came back from Tianyi Sect and was seriously injured.”

“Isn’t it, can you survive with two monsters?”

“How about she is fierce?”

Someone next to her couldn’t help but interject, “But Dan Dingzong doesn’t have only one Gu Qinglian, she can’t play. , you can send other people to fight, anyway, these magic cultivators didn’t say they only fight with her.” The

onlookers nodded in agreement, that is, anyway, they have to send people to fight a few times, otherwise they came here for nothing. .

The Red Lotus group sitting in front of the ring naturally also heard these remarks.

A female cultivator with a round face wearing a nen yellow dress looked at Honglian with a puzzled expression, “Second Senior Sister, isn’t this Dan Cauldron Sect one of the five major sects of Qingyun, how could there be no response when we blocked the mountain gate like this? ” Xiao Wu immediately followed, “That’s right, isn’t Qingyun Realm very hostile to magic cultivators? If we put on a challenge like this, even if we can’t win, shouldn’t they keep jumping out to show their

unyielding

?”

On the soft chair, Honglian’s eyes were half-squinted and her face was lazy, “Because the Dan Ding Sect is not a sect of Heaven.”

Both Xiao Wu and the round-faced female cultivator did not understand.

Guren didn’t speak again, obviously she thought she had finished explaining.

However, the masked man standing behind her couldn’t bear the two of them scratching their heads, and answered kindly, “Senior Brother No. 5, Senior Sister Six, and Senior Sister No. 2 mean that Tian Yizong is famous for his fighting power. I can’t hang up my face, but Dan Dingzong is famous for its alchemy skills, and everyone in the Qingyun world knows that the disciples of Dan Dingzong have never been high in combat power, and it is reasonable for their disciples not to accept our arena.”

In the cultivation world, who does not know that under the Nascent Soul, the Demon Cultivator has always had an advantage over the True Cultivator, and it is well known that the people of Dan Dingzong have no combat power.

So even if it is one of the five major sects, it will not attract any accusations if it ignores the provocation of the demon cultivator, because they are obviously humiliating themselves when they go out to battle, and they will only lose face at that time. As long as they are not stupid, they will not do it.

Xiao Wu nodded in understanding.

The round-faced female cultivator was still a little resentful, “Don’t they have Jianfeng, Fufeng, and Zhenfeng?”

The disciples of Danfeng and Yaofeng are not strong enough, but the battle strength of these three peaks is not low.

Hong Lian glanced at her, “That’s the power of protecting the sect, how can they be willing to break it at will.”

It is impossible for the disciples of Zhenfeng to fully exert their combat power in the arena, and the disciples of Fufeng are also full of means to face it. The magic cultivator is also not dominant, the only one who can contend is Jianfeng.

Sword cultivators have always had high combat power among fellow cultivators and cultivators. The Dan Ding Sect, which is known for its low combat power, can always occupy one of the five major sects without being coveted by others. This has a lot to do with their vigorous cultivation of Jianfeng. The power that came out, how could it be shot because of a mere arena.

I also know that it is absolutely impossible for ordinary disciples who have the ability to fight with them to send elite disciples to fight.

Hearing the senior sister say the same, the round-faced female cultivator flattened her mouth in frustration, “Then we are not playing in vain?”

It’s really boring that she wants to learn from Gu Qinglian and have a good time.

Red Lotus showed an irrefutable smile, “It won’t be in vain.” The

round-faced female cultivator looked at her in confusion.

“Gu Qinglian always has to fight.”

According to the information they got, Gu Qinglian is not a person who is afraid of war. As long as she knows about this, she will definitely come forward, and her purpose this time is actually her. , as long as she is forced out, the mission is completed.

“Xiao Ba, are you confident?”

The meng-faced cultivator standing behind her, with a red light flashing in his eyes, “As long as she dares to show up, she will definitely not be able to hide.”

“Okay.”

Red Lotus narrowed her eyes again in satisfaction, “Liu, if you’re bored, go and stab Dan Dingzong. If you can’t fight, it’s not bad to scold you.” The

round-faced female cultivator heard her eyes .

Yiliang said, “It’s Senior Sister.”

After being left hanging for the past few days, Xiaoliu was suffocating in his stomach. As soon as he got the permission of Honglian, he immediately jumped into the ring, hum, there is no one in the Kungfu master’s mouth. She won’t believe that she can’t force these shrinking turtles from Dan Dingzong.

Putting his hands on his waist, he raised his voice and shouted, “Dan Dingzong’s turtle, call Gu Qinglian out, don’t tell this girl, she has been in the turtle nest for a long time, and she has become a turtle…”

Dan Inside the Dingzong Sect, a disciple roared, “Damn, what did this stinky woman say, does she mean that we are all bastards?”

The people next to him gave him a stern look, “They are clearly talking about turtles.

” Isn’t the tortoise a bastard?”

“Even if it is, people didn’t say it clearly, why do you recognize it yourself, do you recognize yourself as a bastard?”

“Who said I thought I was a bastard?”

“You just recognized it, didn’t you?

Is it?”

“How can there be.”

“Yes.”

…

Listening to the argument that has been running farther and farther, the black lines on the ends of the surrounding Dan Dingzong disciples, which peak are these two, hurry up and leave, Too much lowering the overall quality.

“Enough.” In the end, someone couldn’t hear it and stopped drinking the two.

The people who were arguing were suddenly interrupted, and they all stared at the people who dared to drink them in dissatisfaction, but when they softened, they both knelt down.

“This disciple pays respects to Master Heming’s uncle.”

It was Jianfeng’s Master Heming. Their two little disciples from the outer sect during the Qi-cultivation period actually glared at him.

However, He Mingzhen was obviously not in the mood to care about them, so he snorted softly and heard the scolding from outside the sect, the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly.

It’s really deceiving people, but the sect master clearly forbids Jianfeng to play, otherwise he would have jumped out and slashed those demon cultivators with a sword.

Thinking of the initiator of this incident, He Ming glared angrily at the guy behind him who was shaking his fan so loudly, “Where the hell did your sister go?”

Shi Yihua put away the fan and looked at He Ming, helpless. He shrugged and spread his hands, “I’ve been trapped in Jianfeng by you, and I haven’t been able to see my little sister when she left. How could I know where she went.”

Is it still my fault to say that?

He Ming glared at him angrily, if he hadn’t agreed to his sister, would he be looking for trouble like this?

Unsettled brat.

With a heavy snort, Heming turned around and left.

Shi Yi waved his fan and chased after him without fear of death, “Master, where are you going?”

“Qingling Peak.” He Ming gritted his teeth when he thought of seeing a certain face. , he couldn’t calm down.

There is a lot of excitement, of course Shi Yi will not let it go, hurry up to keep up.

After clearing up the situation of Dragon Ball and taking care of the injury for two days, Luo Jingchen, who felt that he had almost recovered, couldn’t sit still.

After leaving for a while, she didn’t know what happened to Gu Qingsong. She couldn’t feel at ease if she didn’t go to see it, and the situation of Uncle Eleven did not allow her to be confined to Qingling Peak with peace of mind.

So after finishing her daily practice, she went out to the hall.

“Master.”

He was leaning against the back of the chair and closed his eyes, eyes half-open, “Why?”

“I want to see brother.”

“No.”

Luo Jingchen had a black line on his head, and intuitively told her that there must be some reason for Qingling to be like this, otherwise this person who would definitely go to sleep whenever he had the chance, why didn’t he say “retreat” for a few days, Although she didn’t necessarily do anything sitting here, it was still abnormal compared to her original habit.

And this is also the reason why she can’t sneak away. Being stared at by a Jindan cultivator, even if she has Xianyouhua in hand, there is nothing she can do.

“Master, did something happen?”

“It’s okay.” Qingling’s words were still the same as before, but the speed was a bit faster.

Luo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, something was wrong.

Just when I was thinking about how to tell Qingling’s words, Chang An’s anxious voice came from outside, “Shenzhen Heming, please wait a moment, I will go and inform the real monarch.”

“No need.” After a while, she obviously didn’t stop and wait as she said.

Luo Jingchen was wondering how He Mingren, who had always been at odds with his master, came here. His collar was tight and his feet were off the ground. Before she could regain her senses, she turned and flew towards an open door. past.

When she finally reacted and stood up, the door was closed with a bang.

He Ming’s voice sounded immediately, “Qingling, have you recovered your apprentice?”

Qingling, who hid the apprentice in time, sat back in the chair lazily, “No.”

Seeing her like this, and Ming was not angry, “Then why do you have the nerve to sleep here? Don’t you know that those demon cultivators are already yelling outside the sect?”

Qingling glanced at him with slightly raised eyes, “Where are you? Only saw me sleeping?” He

Ming was speechless and stagnant when she asked, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Has this woman heard the point of her words? The point is not whether she is sleeping, but someone outside the sect. Yelling.

“Those demon cultivators were brought back by your apprentice, and now the sect is in trouble, can’t you as a master do some responsibilities?”

Qingling was still unhurried, “Isn’t it your contribution to the sect’s trouble? When is the time, I’m a spiritualist.”

He Ming was so angry that he almost wanted to draw his sword, “If the sect master would let me fight, I would go earlier.”

“Then go to the sect master.” Qingling is still a thing It doesn’t matter what she

looks like, “I’m not even a peak master.”

So she can’t do anything about Zongling.

He Ming roared directly, “But it’s your apprentice who was called by name.”

Every time he talked to this woman, he would be so angry that he would not come to her at all if those people scolded her too badly.

Thank you Moon Night Zilinger for the peace talisman!

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