Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Luo Qingyan patted his back and smiled brightly, "So Wuyou is confident in defeating everyone?"

She is thirteen years old this year, her childishness has faded away, and her face is delicate and energetic. The curves are graceful and become more and more graceful.

There is a dark and shiny cross dart in her right hand, and she is holding a sharp weapon in her hand and playing with it.

Wuyou was a little shy, he blushed and shouted, "Wouyou wants to defeat everyone, Wuyou wants to protect Qingyan!"

"Humph, a fool is a fool!"

The He Jiaojiao trio appeared at an inappropriate time.

In the past five years, He Jiaojiao's trio had tormented her a lot, causing trouble every now and then. Throw a dead mouse in the alchemy furnace today, and put a rabbit in the medicine garden tomorrow when she's not paying attention. In short, it’s all about finding trouble.

Luo Qingyan wrinkled her nose in displeasure. "What are you doing here?!"

"We...we are here to remind you that we will not be merciful during the martial arts tournament...you have to be careful!" She pinched her nose and said in a sinister tone.

She has a father who is a prime minister. Even if her father is more biased towards her sister, there are still a lot of miraculous medicines in her hands. On the eve of the martial arts competition, if her father just moved his fingers and scattered thousands of taels of gold, she would be able to rise to two or three realms in a row compared to ordinary people, whether it was the spiritual realm or the heavenly realm. When the time comes... Haha, Luo Qingyan , who is she? I must teach her how to be a good person at the martial arts competition!

He Jiaojiao felt happy.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyan rolled her eyes fiercely, with a look of contempt on her face.

Xin Xin said that Master Qingyan and Master Qingfeng had worked together to help her survive a catastrophe. She had risen several levels in a row, and now she had reached the Holy Spirit realm.

And He Jiaojiao and the others were still in the realm of strong men. The gap was nine levels. If she wanted to crush them to death, it would be like playing tricks! She just followed Qingfeng's instructions to hide her clumsiness, and she behaved in a similar state to them.

Looking at He Jiaojiao's sultry look, she could laugh like a pig.

In order to help her overcome the disaster, Qingfeng was seriously injured and had just come out of seclusion for a year. Master Qingyan was also severely depleted of spiritual power and had to be nursed for a month.

If Qingfeng heard He Jiaojiao's words, he would be vomited to death.

"Okay, I'm just waiting. I just hope that you can work harder in the days leading up to the martial arts tournament. Don't lose face during the competition and be resentful of me again!"

After saying that, Luo Qingyan playfully gave He Jiaojiao a wink.

In fact, the subtext of Luo Qingyan's words was, before the martial arts competition, stop being a monster, practice hard, and don't come out to be annoying.

Chu Yi snorted coldly, "Luo Qingyan, don't forget, our debt is not over yet!"

After hearing this, Zhao Rou quickly echoed.

He Jiao's face turned green as she gritted her teeth and said, "You bitch... just wait for me!" After saying that, the trio retreated.

After comforting Wuyou and leaving, Luo Qingyan went directly to the alchemy room.

Ever since He Jiaojiao secretly let rabbits eat a large area of ​​herbs, the number of herbs collected in the medicine garden has become much more stringent than before. The elders' approval is required before anyone can be allowed to collect herbs.

And the amount supplied each time is limited to refining three pills. If you go to the mountains to collect the medicine yourself, there will be no limit on the number of times you can make elixirs.

As a result, people who want to refine elixirs don't have enough materials, so they have to take the time to collect the herbs themselves. causing a lot of inconvenience.