It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Some monks who needed to transcend the tribulation separated on their own accord, and the tribulation clouds slowly gathered again.

Lan Qingya thought that Qi Yanchen also had to go through the tribulation, so she searched under the tribulation cloud. When she looked around, she found that next to the formation, there was actually a barrier emitting spiritual light.

At this moment, two figures flashed out from within the barrier.

It is a man and a woman.

Who could be sneaking around at this time?

The person behind the scenes.

Lan Qingya became furious and jumped off Gong Yijue's head and flew towards the two of them.

"Don't run!"

But the man turned around and looked at her, pressed something with his hand, and disappeared instantly.

Teleporting talisman?

Although she knew that they were well prepared, Lan Qingya was still furious.

Seeing the male cultivator fleeing, she was still several feet away from the woman.

He swung the Five Thunder Whip in his hand towards the female cultivator without hesitation.

She moved a little slower, and the Five Thunder Whip broke the talisman in her hand.

The woman had a veil on her face and stared at Lan Qingya with her clear eyes.

These eyes...

She has seen it.

There was no time to think, and he pulled out the whip again. The woman turned around to dodge and turned back to fight back.

Female cultivators seldom engage in close combat, so that palm strike was soft and weak, which was very different from Lan Qingya who practiced both spiritual and martial arts.

Lan Qingya didn't even dodge, and another whip followed, but she pulled something off the opponent's waist.

The woman didn't say anything. She took out another teleportation talisman from her palm and crushed it.

Lan Qingya went forward to grab her, but she dodged nimbly.

The next moment, she disappeared.

She didn't speak, afraid that she would recognize her?

Lan Qingya withdrew her gaze and picked up the things on the ground.

It's a clapper.

The tongue in the bell that moves and makes the sound.

The clapper was made of a special mineral, and Lan Qingya guessed it by looking at the scent it exuded.

Phoenix Stone?

Similar, but obviously much more advanced than Phoenix Stone.

For a moment, there was nothing that corresponded to it in my mind.

A mineral she had never seen before?

less.

While she was thinking, lightning and thunder in the sky interrupted her train of thought.

Gong Yi Jue had regained his human form and stood beside her at some point.

"How is it? Did you find any clues?"

Lan Qingya shook her head and threw the clapper in her hand to him.

"I don't know where this thing came from. It actually contains minerals that I have never seen before. It is really rare."

Gong Yi Jue played with it for a while, frowned and thought, and said nothing for a long time.

It’s better not to say anything that you can’t be sure of.

What if it is wrong? Wouldn’t that mean I have misled my junior sister?

"Yanchen is a good kid." He said as he looked at the figure in the air fearlessly facing the thunder tribulation.

With high talent and hard work, he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage in just a few years.

Back then, even Jun Moxiao didn’t have such speed.

However, when Jun Moxiao left Wuji Sect, he was penniless and his conditions were far from what they have now.

Lan Qingya took the clapper he handed back, put it away with her backhand, and smiled as she exchanged compliments with her senior brother: "Rong'er is also very good."

Qi Yanchen passed the test of thunder tribulation without any danger. Lan Qingya has always been encouraging in her education, so naturally she had to praise him from inside to outside and from top to bottom.

Qi Yanchen enjoyed it very much, and happiness was written all over his handsome face.

"Master, what about me?" Tang Jiao pouted and asked for praise.

"Jiaojiao is the most powerful. Without you, how could we have broken the Thousand Machine Formation so smoothly? You are simply our lucky star!"

Thinking about it now, Lan Qingya probably understood.

Tang Jiao might be the legendary innate holy body of cloud and thunder.

The body is like a spirit stone that can store lightning-attribute spiritual power, and it is born with the ability to purify and compress this spiritual power.

What’s even more rare is that her spiritual power can be transferred to other thunder-attribute monks.

It is just like dual cultivation, the spiritual power in her body is one, but in someone else's body it becomes two, three, or even four.

It depends on the level of cultivation of the recipient.

This physique is like the iron-eating beast in the animal kingdom, rare and precious, one in a million.

No, perhaps in this world, no matter how many monks there are, she is the only one with this physique.

It's so rare.

Tang Jiao was happy after receiving the compliment and made faces at Qi Yanchen who was unhappy.

Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue prepared to leave with their disciples.

Xu Xianyuan stepped forward to greet him: "Xiaoya, will you go to the Immortal Dao Conference?"

Lan Qingya smiled faintly: "I have never been to the past worlds, but now that I have a disciple, I will go there of course."

Qi Yanchen was immediately touched.

Xu Xianyuan was reluctant to leave, but she also knew it was time to say goodbye: "Xiaoya, we will see each other again soon."

He originally had no intention of attending the Immortal Dao Conference, but now it seemed that he had a reason to go.

He bowed to everyone, ignored Fu Feng who had a resentful look on his face, and left with Lin Feng.

Dozens of colorful cranes surrounded the two handsome men and flew away gracefully, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

The people behind him couldn't help but be attracted by this scene.

Looking at the lost Fu Feng, Lan Qingya patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"What is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced. The word love is bitter! Feng, I advise you not to make it difficult for yourself."

Fu Feng stared at Xu Xianyuan's back, like a woman waiting for her husband.

Song Yanche stepped forward slowly and bowed: "Fairy, next time I invite you again, I hope you won't refuse."

[You really hold a grudge. How can you be the same now as you were then? Now we are friends for life. Would I be so mean? ]

"I won't refuse!" She returned the greeting, speaking frankly.

Song Yanche turned around and flew away on his sword, without letting anyone see the joy that flashed across his eyes.

"Fairy, if you are free in the future, you must come to my Shuipo Mountain to sit for a while. Although the male cultivators there are not as handsome as Daoist Fellow Gongyi, they are all strong and sturdy, which is a different experience!" Tu Zhengyuan waved his hand, very heroically, "Fairy, you can choose any one you want when the time comes!"

Lan Qingya couldn't help laughing: "Of course, of course!"

Gong Yijue: She is not free.

Qi Yanchen: A group of male demons seduce the Master every day!

Seeing Zhongli Shu staring at her, Lan Qingya smiled slightly, waved her hand, and three high-grade spiritual weapons appeared in front of him: "Senior Zhongli, I keep my word, you pick one!"

Is it so easy to release three spiritual weapons?

Seeing him frowning as he looked at the three spiritual weapons, Lan Qingya thought he was dissatisfied.

Brush it!

Seven more items were added.

Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, halberds, sticks, lances, clubs, whips, maces, hammers and claws.

Each piece is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The monks who had not yet had time to leave were stunned.

Zhongli Shu was also dazzled by the choices.

No wonder she agreed so readily when he asked for a top-grade spiritual weapon.

It turns out that she is the big boss, with countless treasures on her body.

Look at her taking out a top-grade spiritual weapon, it's as common as them taking out the Guiling Pill.

It’s true that people are more likely to die than others.

In the end, Zhongli Shu chose a set of Five Elements Scimitars.

The blade glowed with a faint aura, and the handle shone with a deep red luster. He touched the blade with his fingers, and a bloody mark was instantly left on his fingertips.

It can cut hair with a blow, and is an excellent spiritual weapon.

These five short blades can be used to select short blades with different attributes according to the opponent's attributes to restrain the opponent in battle. They are controlled by spiritual consciousness, which can just meet Zhongli Shu's medium-range attack habits.