Quick wear: I kill the male and female protagonists 48 hours a day

"Jin Shu, enough is enough."

Jin Shu Changjian stood opposite, looking directly into Canglan's eyes.

"Is this enough? There's no point in winning or losing."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. You are from the same sect. Do you want everyone to see it as a joke for you to harm a fellow sect like this?"

Jin Shu couldn't help but laugh.

really interesting.

"Why didn't you say something like this when she attacked just now? Master, be consistent in your words and deeds. This is what my father taught me. I hope you can learn from it too."

"Jin Shu! If you are unruly, think about your previous fate!"

It's okay if I don't mention it, but Jin Shu will have more to say if I mention it.

“Before, I was ordered by you to capture the evil spirit. In other words, my spiritual veins were completely destroyed before, but it was all caused by your improper judgment.

Immortal Lord, a teacher has the virtue of a teacher. Now that you are saying these words to me, aren’t you ashamed in your heart? "

Canglan's eyes became colder and colder.

He didn't expect that Jin Shu would dare to contradict him so rebelliously!

"Go back! Confinement for ten days!"

The master's majesty was clearly revealed at this time.

Meng Ling coughed behind him, and Canglan immediately turned around to look.

"Master, don't punish senior sister. Life and death in the arena have nothing to do with each other. Even if I die under her sword today, it has nothing to do with her.

Senior Sister, you and Master should be humble. Master loves you so much and will not care about what happened just now. "

Jin Shu looked at her, then curled her lips and smiled.

"Master, do you listen to you and do whatever you say?"

After saying that, Jin Shu waved her long sword, and Meng Ling screamed and hid in Canglan's arms. Then, a red ribbon fell silently from Meng Ling's waist.

Jin Shu picked up the ribbon.

"I won this one."

After saying that, she turned around and left, not even looking at the loving master-disciple pair behind her.

Soon, the four final winners were announced on the spirit stone.

Jin Shu, Jing Ye, Xin Yi, Zhao Huan.

Except for the last one, the others are all disciples of Canglan Immortal Lord.

At this point, Jin Shu had saved her second-class fairy mountain.

It didn't matter whether the next 1, 2 or 3 people were there, so she just gave up, got fourth place, and then returned to her residence to continue practicing.

She didn't care who won in the end, but she could probably guess that it should be Xin Yi.

Sure enough, news came one day later that Xin Yi had escaped first in this trial, and the four immortals personally awarded him the Feather Crown.

As a result, Xin Yi immediately shut down his disciples and was promoted to the seat-protecting disciple of Canglan Immortal Lord.

The status of the seat-protecting disciples is different from that of the closed-door disciples.

Practicing together with the Immortal Lord every day, the spiritual power leaking from the Immortal Lord's palms alone is enough to compare with one year of practicing by myself.

Xin Yi has always kept a low profile in the past.

Trial results have always hovered in the top five, but they have never won the championship.

This time he rose to prominence, Jin Shu learned from a dream, because he discovered that as his cultivation level increased, he gradually had something different from the immortals in his body.

That's evil spirit.

Because Xin Yi was a child secretly born between the immortal clan and the demon clan, and was accidentally rescued by Jin Shu.

Previously, the fairy blood in his body could suppress the demon blood.

As he matures, the blood of the demon clan gradually awakens. If the spiritual energy is not enough to suppress it, he will become a demon sooner or later.

You know, the status of demons in this world is lower than that of humans.

Not to mention being a high-ranking immortal in everyone's hearts.

Jin Shu saw all this from the book in her dream.

Of course, Xin Yi still failed to suppress the demon clan bloodline in the end, and almost went crazy for a time.

It was the heroine Meng Ling who used blood as a guide to help him get through the difficulties.

Since then, Xin Yi has been devoted to her and helped her deal with her savior Jin Shu.

Thinking of this, there was a layer of frost in Jin Shu's eyes.

Xin Yi was so powerful and unstoppable in the end.

If he will become his enemy sooner or later, the only thing Jin Shu can do now is to practice hard until his cultivation is so strong that no one can threaten him.

With this obsession, Jin Shu declined several travel invitations.

After all, she was a fairy noble, and she had made many friends before her spiritual veins were destroyed.

When I have nothing to do, I go to other fairy mountains with these friends, sometimes for a year and a half.

Anyway, immortals live long lives and don't care about these times.

But Jin Shu has no time to waste with them now.

After being rejected, several girls looked confused.

"Jin Shu's personality is getting weirder and weirder, and it's really difficult to get along with her now."

"Now that my spiritual veins have recovered, my arrogance is back! If I don't want to go, I won't go. Let's go by ourselves!"

"If she doesn't want to go, she should find someone else. I heard that Canglan Immortal Lord has a little disciple. I heard that he has six spiritual roots!

One day of cultivation for others is better than ten days of cultivation for us!

Go and ask if you want to hang out with us. "

This was the first time that Meng Ling was invited to hang out with so many female disciples.

Each of them was extremely enthusiastic, quite kind, and their tone was flattering.

Meng Ling was unsure about paying attention and asked Immortal Canglan.

The Immortal Lord only said one sentence.

“Playing is also considered as experience, just don’t forget to meditate every day.”

"Master, aren't you worried that I indulge in playing every day and become slack in cultivation?"

Canglan shook his head.

"You are born with a genius. Unlike others, you are practicing all the time no matter where you are. This is something that others cannot envy."

Indeed.

With Meng Ling's six spiritual roots, she can use any spiritual energy in the world.

It had only been two years since he had been on the mountain, and his cultivation had already reached the early stage of virtual refining in the middle realm.

It would have taken anyone else, even Jin Shu, with ancient bloodline, a full four thousand years to reach this level.

Looking at the entire fairy world, there is no genius who can practice faster than her.

Even Canglan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he felt ashamed.

Hearing this, Meng Ling laughed.

"Master taught me well, so how about I invite three senior brothers to go together?

Be back soon. "

"Safe travels."

Canglan always treated Meng Ling with a bit of indulgence and pampering.

After all, it was his blessing to have such a prodigy become his disciple.

Jing Ye, Lian Xin and Xin Yi heard that they wanted to go out with their junior sister, so they naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Sister, I can't go out in seclusion. There's really nothing I can do about it. Otherwise, it would be more fun for us to play together!"

"Leave her alone, she is going crazy with her practice!"

Several female disciples gathered around Meng Ling and echoed.

"No matter how hard she works, she will reach the middle level at most in her lifetime. Unlike Meng Ling, the six-meridian spiritual roots can easily break through to the upper level. Alas, no matter how hard you work, it will be in vain when you are gifted!"

"I once had a senior brother who couldn't come out of seclusion every day. All the spiritual energy around him was sucked dry by him, and he kept practicing stupidly.

The results of it? He was defeated by others in the first round of the last trial competition.

Now the master doesn't want him and has driven him back to the mortal world! "

Meng Ling looked pitiful upon hearing this.

"He is already very pitiful. Everyone wants to become more powerful. I can understand his thinking."

"What's so pitiful! That's what you'll get if you don't overestimate your own abilities!"