Chapter 198: A fairy can also become a demon18
The winner is Su Ying.
The young man stood on the stage with his arms covered. His opponent had already fallen.
When he rushed over, he met the opponent's attack head-on, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred.
Both of them suffered some injuries and were in a very embarrassed state.
When the referee announced the result, Su Ying fell down with a smile.
Xia Ziyun quickly flew onto the stage and stuffed him with a healing pill.
"Sister, I win." When he smiled, he showed two dimples on his face, which were very cute.
Xia Ziyun had a cold face and became angry. She couldn't help but rebuke: "Stupid."
It's just a competition within the sect. If you can't win, just give up. There is really no need to gamble with your body.
After helping the young man down to heal his injuries, Xia Ziyun returned to the ring.
She will fight in the next game.
She faced a sweet-looking little junior sister, a yellow-level intermediate spiritual master.
The little junior sister ran onto the stage, and before anyone could react, she shouted at the referee: "I surrender", and then jumped off the stage. Her master was so angry that she clicked her forehead and scolded her for being useless. How could she meet a strong person? Can it be defeated without a fight? You should try your best!
The junior sister retorted in a low voice: "No, your life is important."
Her master became even more angry.
None of this had anything to do with Xia Ziyun. She turned around indifferently and walked in the direction of Su Ying.
The two acquaintances had finished competing, and Qingwu had no intention of continuing to watch the rest of the game.
Tomorrow is the promotion competition, and the day after tomorrow is the senior competition.
I wonder if her Immortal Master will bring her to see it.
Tired from standing, she put down her hands on the table and lay back in Master Xianzun's generous and warm arms. Stretching out her little hand to grab his sleeve, she said in a soft voice: "Shihu, come back."
"Yeah."
Qinglan held her back, hugged her and stood up. He nodded calmly to the sect master who looked over, and then he took the little girl and left quietly.
When he went back, he did not fly in the air, but walked slowly up the steps to Lingshu Peak. Qing Wu's little head hit his shoulder and yawned.
She fell into a peaceful sleep before they reached the top of the mountain.
The next day, Qinglan didn't take her out.
But a projection stone was placed in front of the bed so that she could see what was going on in the ring.
She held her cheek and looked at the picture projected in the air.
The aloof and beautiful Immortal Lord was sitting next to her with a scroll in his hand, showing no interest in the test. Occasionally he turned to look at her, and seeing that she looked well-behaved, he lowered his eyes and read quietly.
After a while, when he looked over again, he saw the little guy lowering his head, looking a little distracted.
She crossed her short legs and pinched her round and small toes with her little hands.
Qing Lan closed the book and raised his hand to take her into his arms.
"Don't like it?" he asked calmly.
Qing Wu glanced at him upon hearing the sound, pursed his lips in grievance, and his bright eyes dimmed. She found a comfortable lying position in his arms and gently rubbed his chest like a little kitten.
"Yeah."
She didn't know if it was because she had become a child, but she felt that she had been made more squeamish by her own Immortal Lord.
It's really boring to stay here all day, and I can't sleep for a year and a half at once.
Moreover, in this plane, cultivators have a long lifespan, and living for a thousand years is not a problem.
Then her strategy mission this time will take a lot of time.
It's not easy to come across such a high-level plane. There must be a lot of fun things out there.
She needs to get out and see the world!
However, now I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy.
Not happy!
(End of chapter)