The first step was to test the spiritual roots. The group was led to a large square. There were twelve long teams with no end in sight.
A little late.
This situation is not surprising. Qixia City is the farthest city from Taiqing, and due to the incident in front of the mountain gate, the delay was even longer.
Lu Yuanniang had already reached the foundation building level, and Lin Moyang Qing Hammer was close to the peak of Qi training. There was no need to test the spiritual roots to participate in the competition, so she left Fat Yao in the care of Ji Qing.
Others who have not participated in the Taiqing Immortal Seeking Meeting are not allowed to step into Taiqing during the period around March 3rd, and can only wait at the mountain gate.
Early morning of the second day.
The mist was hazy, and the sleeping fat girl blinked her eyebrows and slowly woke up.
He was carried on someone's back, and it was Ji Qing who was a bit thinner and a head shorter than himself.
Fat Yao covered half of his face, trying to gain some respect back for himself.
It seems a bit unhelpful.
She was afraid that while she was falling asleep, everyone in the room had already scanned her in all directions.
Carefully remove your hands from your face without anyone looking at you.
Sure! I met a cat face.
He squinted his eyes and looked at her with contempt for ants.
"Meow!"
He turned around and gave Fat Yao a slap in the butt, then jumped into Ji Qing's arms.
Fat Yao...
I have been despised. I have been despised by a cat. In fact, I also want to despise myself. Why should I carry it on my back?
It's better to hold it.
Imagine that the little sister and princess hug you, but you don't want to, it seems more embarrassing than being carried by my mother.
"Yaoyao, you're awake."
"Ji Qing, I, where are we? Put me down first so that I can stand by myself."
Ji Qing also spent a lot of effort to carry Fat Yao on his back, and used Lu Yuanniang's fairy binding rope to successfully do it.
Pang Yao quickly put away the rope that bound the immortals. He was so humble. My family law cannot be damaged without justifiable reasons.
"Yaoyao! We are queuing up to test the spiritual roots. How do you feel? Do you still have a headache?"
Have a headache?
I really have a little headache, which is similar to the symptoms of staying up all night playing games, and it's still within the tolerable range.
Fat Yao gently rubbed his forehead. This was a habit from his previous life. This would alleviate some of the symptoms.
"Here, this is the heavenly jade dew given by senior. If you take another drop, it will definitely help you feel better."
The entrance is sweet and mellow.
Very good, just a little lacking.
The effect is similar to that of drinking a cup of espresso while dozing off. It's quite refreshing.
In this moment, she had a panoramic view of the expressions of the people around her.
That damn girl Lu Yan laughed so hard that her mouth almost split behind her ears. She was smeared with mouth juice at a young age, and she still smiles like this with her bloody mouth. Don’t you know you are so ugly?
Liu Zheng looked noble and cold, pitying the ants, while my mother was not here, and Ji Qing looked like she was about to get lunch.
I'm afraid I may have any sequelae.
Who can I ask?
"Ji Qing, I'm feeling better now. There's no need to worry too much. Just rest."
"How can it be true that if you are more relaxed, you will be damaged and unable to build a foundation for the rest of your life! Lu Leyao, I advise you to go down the mountain early. When you get to the mortal world, maybe depending on your current cultivation level, you can pretend to be a goddess and earn some mortal money.
Live from hand to mouth with gold and silver.”
Lu Yan's expression was extremely proud.
This is what it turned out to be.
Facing Ji Qing's worried eyes, Pang Yao was very calm. He had already died once, so he was not that worried about gains and losses.
"Ji Qing, where is my mother? Does she have anything to say to me?"
Ji Qing glanced at Lu Yan and forced her to take a big step back and queue up on the other side.
"Yaoyao, don't worry and don't listen to the nonsense of those who are interested. Senior Lu went to participate in the competition and entrusted you to my care. We still need to wait here to test the spiritual roots."
Lu Yan remained stubborn and snorted, but Ji Qing couldn't bear it any longer. Her eyes were red and fierce, and the murderous aura coming towards her was like a Shura from hell.
"Junior Sister Ji, Junior Sister Yan's unpleasant words are not wrong. Since we are all from the same sect in Taiqing, why should we hurt the harmony for others!"
Ji Qing: "The monks respect the strong. Unfortunately, I am just two steps above you. I am not worthy of my seniority. It is a proper courtesy for you to call me senior sister. Don't go beyond the courtesy and make others laugh."
Liu Zheng fluttered his sleeves and walked away, reaching the other end far away.
Fat Yao...
Oops, the young lady’s aura is 2.8 meters tall!
The one who was looking for trouble was pissed off, and the two little sisters got along, not to mention how lively the atmosphere was.
The sequelae was a sad story, but Fat Yao listened to it with a smile the whole time. This result was within her expectation.
How could he have so many good things happen to him? Behind the incredible opportunity must be the beginning of a near-death life. Even when my mother gave me the Hongmeng Tyrant Jue, which was handed down from my family, my skin and flesh were torn when I took a medicinal bath, let alone the others.
Fat Yao has an extra sword show in his mind, named "Tai Qing".
Fortunately, it was not a desperate situation, there was a divine cultivation method in the Hongmeng Tyrant Technique. The reason why my mother was able to cross the line and kill a monk of the same level was because of the power of this method.
As long as he breaks through the first level, he will be completely healed from his injuries, which are probably as minor as those of Sanami.
Is it really that hurt?
Fat Yao thought it was just a headache caused by playing games for a long time. He just drank a drop of the elixir given by his senior and the pain seemed to be gone.
No matter what, everyone says that labor and management are sick, labor and management are sick, and they are all sick. I shouldn’t be so cruel, right?
Soon it was their turn.
There is no doubt that Fat Yao is still like that. Things like spiritual roots grow as long as they grow. Without a great opportunity, there will be no less or more. Ji Qing is a five-spirit root monk with all five elements. Fat Yao has known this for a long time.
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It is also well known that Liu Zheng has a single wind spiritual root.
The strange thing is that Lu Yan actually turned into a single water spiritual root.
Shan Linggen, who was about to enter the inner gate, was placed on the other side by the Taiqing monks. There were only a few sparse people there, all the beauties held their heads high, and Lu Yan's eyes almost reached the top of her head.
Ji Qing and Pang Yao were assigned to the large army on the other side. They didn't even look at each other, which made Lu Yan feel depressed again.
Lu Leyao must have been jealous. He looked calm and calm on the surface, but he couldn't possibly be vomiting to death at this moment.
"My name is Jiang Xue. I wonder what I call my senior sister?"
The visitor was eleven or twelve years old. She had a high bun on her temples and a long-sleeved skirt. She was extremely beautiful.
"Go to Ji Qing again."
Compared with facing Lu Leyao, Ji Qing had a cold temperament when facing others.
"It turns out to be Senior Sister Ji Qing. Seeing how kind you are, I feel very happy. Why don't you and I go together?"
Compared to Ji Qing's coldness, the girl was very warm. After speaking, she tried to squeeze in between the two of them, but Ji Qing blocked her with her sword.
"No need! I can just go with my friends." This chapter has been completed!