nirvana into phoenix

Chapter 105 I'm Sorry To Be Too Strong (1)

Chapter 105 I'm Sorry To Be Too Strong (1)

So jealous!
"It's useless to be envious, you're born useless!"

Such acrimony, except for Lu Pinting, no one else present could do it.

Facing more than ten years of not being able to ask for it, Qian Yu was in a nervous mood, so hearing this taunt, he was in an extremely unpleasant mood.

So she recalled Yao Guang's cold appearance when facing outsiders, relaxed her eyebrows, and adopted the posture of "everything in the world is like a cud dog, I hold my head high to the sky".

"Is the immortal spirit root yours?"

Lu Pinting's face turned pale.

Qian Yu glanced at Situ Heng and asked, "Is this man yours?"

Lu Pinting's pretty face immediately became a color palette, she looked back, but she didn't see her senior brother Bai Yi who could vent her anger on her, so she could only bite her lip to pretend to be wronged.

My heart was blown out of anger, and I didn't know what was going on. When I saw Qian Yu today, I was filled with anger that couldn't be subdued. When I wanted to think about it, my head began to faint. I only knew that every strand of Qian Yu's hair disgusted her!

Finally it was Qian Yu's turn, and when she realized that she was the last one to take the test, and she had to be in front of so many people, she couldn't help but nervously squeezed the Thunder Fire Fan in her hand.

Seeing this precious fan, Lu Pinting's eyes became even more hateful, and there was another person, hiding in the dark, staring at her hand holding the handle of the fan, wishing to break those five fingers with his gaze!
Brother's Thunder Fire Fan!

She has the face to take it!
I want to see if this worthless person of yours can reach the realm of Brahma through great strength?
When pressing the Ouija plate with her free right hand, Qian Yu only felt a suction force, and the dantian suddenly became hot, and the scorching heat flowed down the left wrist through the right hand, and rushed into the slightly trembling Ouija plate...

Everyone saw that on the desktop where there was no abnormality all the time, the Ouija board shone slightly at first, and then suddenly dimmed. The words "qualification is acceptable" were still on the tip of their tongues, and it suddenly trembled again.

Immediately afterwards, everyone watched helplessly as the round spirit disc flickered and shattered several times.

Qian Yu blinked, tilted his head and asked the white-bearded old man beside him: "If I say I didn't do it, can you believe me?"

Finally got the chance, Lu Pinting put her hips on her hips and laughed loudly: "You really are a monster! Even Qian Fan's fairy treasure can't tolerate you!"

These words are too provocative. In today's world of cultivating immortals, they are very concerned about the true faction of righteousness and evil.

Otherwise, nine out of ten people would not be dressed in white clothes, and sects like Heifeng Village would always be prejudiced.

Qian Yu looked at her calmly: "Oh? So this plate is a demon mirror?"

Hearing her call the magical artifact a "plate", the corners of Whitebeard's mouth twitched, but he still didn't say anything.

Lu Pinting was stunned by her calm reaction, and Qian Yu asked again.

"Did you just take a photo of a pig's face? Your brother took a photo of a bean?"

Knowing that they were arguing before, she couldn't help laughing out loud. With the laughter, the tense and stiff atmosphere was eased, and not many people paid attention to Lu Pinting, who was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Qian Yucai pretended to be calm and continued: "Perhaps that person just now had too much talent and it didn't slow down?"

Others didn't pay attention, but she could see it clearly. Before it shattered, a trace of lightning appeared on the spirit plate, and then she thought of the strangeness of the hand holding the fan just now...

She glanced at the Leihuofan in her hand, which became more and more incomprehensible, stuffed it into her bosom without hesitation, and turned to ask Whitebeard.

"Or, shall we do it all over again?"

It didn't take too much time to get the new Ouija disk. With a movement of my fingers, the aura of heaven and earth, which makes people physically and mentally comfortable, drilled in along the fingertips!

The moment his fingers came into contact with the Ouija board, his lower abdomen swelled slightly, and a fiery red thread penetrated along his fingers. The magic weapon lit up, and "White Beard" started writing with a normal expression, which was not enough for Qianyu. Out of the apprehension of outsiders, he put a tick next to her name.

The Measurable Lingpan got stuck again and broke into two halves.

(End of this chapter)

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