The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Disciple has met Master."

"I've met senior brother."

Bai Qinghua saw the two playing chess and entered the small courtyard and bowed.

"Hehehe, you came too soon. Have you met your friends? Why didn't you rest for a few more days?"

Shen Qianyang and Wen Rendi looked up at her at the same time when they heard her voice.

Although the monks have spiritual consciousness, if a Mahayana monk like Shen Qianyang develops his spiritual consciousness, the entire Xingyao Academy and even the distant Yao City will be within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, but this will consume spiritual power, and secondly, it will not It's always a good idea to spy on other monks. It's very rude for monks to do this when nothing happens. If a low-level monk offends a high-level monk, he deserves to be beaten to death. Therefore, when there is nothing to do, monks will not Shen Qianyang casually probed out his spiritual consciousness. Shen Qianyang was in his residence at this time, and the main peak was full of his disciples. He would not release his spiritual consciousness at will, so it was not until Bai Qinghua came close that the two people who were concentrating on playing chess discovered it. her arrival.

"Well, I've seen it all. Thank you Master for taking care of me. After seeing it, nothing happened. I came to see Master earlier. Thank you Master for giving so much contribution to the disciple. The disciple really deserves it. .”

Bai Qinghua meant what he said sincerely. She could only thrive in Xingyao College when she was a child, and Shen Qianyang's care was indispensable. Since she entered Xingyao College, she has never made any contribution to the college, but she has never made any contribution to the college. Got this great benefit.

"Haha, you are my disciple. It doesn't matter if I give you some contributions. But if you really feel uneasy, why not find something for you to do and let you contribute to the college."

Shen Qianyang put the chess pieces in his hand into the chess box, looked up at Bai Qinghua and said with a smile.

"Disciple is willing to listen to Master's orders."

When Bai Qinghua heard this, she quickly responded. She really wanted to go out for a walk after leaving the quarantine this time.

"Haha, in a few days there will be the triennial competition of Xingyao Academy. For this competition, I have discussed with your senior brother to prepare students to enter an ancient secret realm. After the competition, as usual, the eight sects will learn from these students. We need to select a group of disciples, so we need an elder to lead the team to protect them. How about you be responsible for this competition and the follow-up matters?"

Although Bai Qinghua's realm has stabilized at this time, Shen Qianyang doesn't want his disciple to continue to practice in seclusion. He has to go out and experience it. Therefore, he just agreed with Wen Rendi on this matter. At this time, he only Wait for Bai Qinghua to nod.

"Of course I am willing to help, but I have never done this before and am afraid that I will make some omissions."

Bai Qinghua happily agreed and expressed his concerns.

"Don't worry, the college will send elders who are familiar with the process to go with you."

Wen Rendi also responded with a smile.

"In this case, there will be no problem."

Bai Qing painted an answer.

"Then prepare yourself and leave in five days."

……

The open secret realm of Xingyao College is a bit far away from Xingyao College. It takes about ten days to travel by spirit boat. Those who can participate in the competition must have reached at least the Nascent Soul realm, so the number of people is not too large. There are about one About a hundred people.

This ancient secret realm is actually a battlefield. The vegetation and monsters inside have been eroded by the demonic energy and have become completely spiritual. For example, the monsters here have lost their intelligence, leaving only bloodlust and instinct. , no matter how you practice for a lifetime, you will not be able to transform, and your cultivation can only stop at the transformation stage, which is equivalent to the human race's Nascent Soul Realm. The reason why Xingyao Academy keeps the monsters in this secret realm is to provide students with The place for training, the secret realm is opened every twenty years. This year happened to coincide with the opening of the secret realm, so Shen Qianyang thought of placing this competition here.

And the person who accompanied Bai Qinghua this time was none other than her second senior brother, Feng Jiuxiao. Feng Jiuxiao was temporarily detained as a young man. Originally, according to his temperament, he would definitely not accept such trouble. But seeing that it was his junior sister who was leading the team this time, he agreed without any difficulty. But when he saw Bai Qing's paintings, Feng Jiuxiao became depressed again. Who can tell him that Liu How come the little junior sister who was on par with him in cultivation just a few years ago has reached the middle stage of god refining all of a sudden? How could he, a senior in the early stage of god-refining, be treated like this? Where is the majesty?

He was so angry that he immediately wanted to give up the job, but the junior sister was really good at coaxing people. With a few words, the senior brother told him to surrender. Although the junior sister was high in cultivation, she was young and so good-looking. Now she was out. It would be bad if you were cheated, so you should just follow it to feel at ease!

On the spirit boat, Feng Jiuxiao was wearing a green wide-sleeved shirt embroidered with colorful flowers. She was half-lying behind a low table on the deck with a casual posture. She was holding a pot of spirit wine and was enjoying the blue sky outside the spirit boat and the occasional flash of light. The fleeting white clouds.

"It looks so comfortable."

On the other side of the deck, Zhou Mingyu held his chin and looked at Feng Jiuxiao not far away, feeling very emotional.

I still remember that before, he, Zhou Mingyu, was the most carefree and unrestrained person in the group, but in front of this person, he didn't even dare to take out the folding fan that he always loved, so how could he be so unrestrained?

"You can do it if you're envious, and no one will stop you."

Fan Qi said with an indifferent expression while carrying his heavy sword on his back.

"Hey! Does Fan Qi have a brother like you? Do you want to be satisfied with watching me being laughed at by everyone?"

Have you ever heard of Dong Shi Xiaoqian? He, Zhou Mingyu, would not do such a stupid thing.

Fan Qi rolled his eyes when he heard this and was too lazy to pay attention to this person.

These two people now have the cultivation level of Yuanying realm, Zhou Mingyu is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and Fan Qi is in the early stage of Yuanying. Both of them are here for this competition. Zhou Mingyu doesn't care about the ranking, he just wants to see the people who have been eroded by the devil. Monster, Fan Qi is indeed heading towards the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect is the aspiration of countless sword cultivators. There are the best sword skills in the world, and there is also the only sword tomb in the world. There are more than just sword tombs in the world. There is a peerless sword, and there are swordsmanship that countless ancestors have learned throughout their lives. Fan Qi's biggest dream is to enter the sword tomb to hone his sword skills and polish his swordsmanship.

"Speaking of which, Heiye and Chang Le have been away from the academy for a while. I don't know where they went. Last time they came back, they both advanced to the spirit form. After this period of time, they didn't know how to cultivate. How much it has grown."

Zhou Mingyu said with a melancholy face.

It was true that the speed of those two people's advancement was a bit too fast. He was originally complacent about his own cultivation, but it can be seen that after seeing the two people, he was instantly reduced to scum. He didn't know how these two people practiced. Fortunately, the poster He didn't say anything when he saw him this time. He was really afraid that the poster would compare him with those two people, and he felt tired just thinking about it.

Alas, let’s go back to practice!