Chapter 82 Thank you, Master
"Let's see and talk," Ming Yan said meaningfully, "That Cang Ao still has some skills to stay among hundreds of people."

At this moment, Cang Ao is being yelled at by his opponent.

"I said, what are you doing up here, you trash? Do you want to hit? If you don't hit, roll down, what are you doing there?" The sixth-level monk stared at him impatiently, "If you don't go down, I will do something. Said that I have no mercy."

Cang Ao looked at him blankly as if he just came back to his senses, and hooked his finger at him fearlessly, "Then go, I'm afraid of you?"

The sixth-order cultivator rolled up his sleeves and came up to beat someone up, "Fuck, you're so badass!"

Cang Ao exhaled, and it took a while before he felt full of energy again, and confidently raised the corners of his lips to conceal the tired look in his eyes.

Just when a fire blade was about to strike down, the monk saw a blur in front of his eyes, and he struck directly on the ring, disappearing.

"Look behind you, brother!" Cang Ao's voice came from behind.

The monk turned to see him and frowned. When did this kid run behind him?
No matter how much it was, he used his fire spiritual power again, and directly used a big move, the Burning Ground Art, and the entire arena was engulfed in flames.

Can't cut you down or burn you to death?
However, just as he was confidently waiting to hear Cang Ao's pitiful screams, that unbeatable voice sounded from behind him again, "Brother, arrest, are you a fire gourd baby?"

Before the monk could react, Cang Ao kicked him off the ring.

When the disciples announced the top five, Cang Ao's name almost made everyone feel incredible.

"Where's Junior Sister? What method did she use to keep this kid?" Lu Bing couldn't sit still first, and a waste wood without even spiritual roots actually stood at the same height as the monk he was optimistic about with dual spiritual roots.

"Elder Xiao? She seems to have run to the ring." A disciple pointed in the direction of the ring.

Sure enough, Yu Qianqian jumped onto the ring with a wine gourd, and patted Cang Ao's shoulder freely, "Little Tibetan mastiff, the elder is very fond of you."

Cang Ao was a little surprised that she would come up to encourage her, but before he had time to be happy, he heard the phrase "Little Tibetan Mastiff", and his face drooped immediately.

"Master, can we change our nickname?" Cang Ao complained in his heart, calling him a little Tibetan mastiff, treating him like a dog?
"Don't get close to me." Yu Qianqian glanced at him, raised her head and took a sip of wine, then took out a sweet fruit from her sleeve and threw it to him, "Your reward."

"Could this be a treasure of heaven and earth?" Cang Ao held a sweet red fruit in his hands. After all, this fruit was given by the elders, so it can't be an ordinary fruit to satisfy greed, right?
Yu Qianqian heard his guess before she stepped off the ring, smiled and waved her hand, "Don't be stupid, you said that people are tired of talking on the stage, so I will quench your thirst. The treasures of heaven and earth are waiting for you to become Ben. Only elders and apprentices are eligible."

Damn... ruthless.Cang Ao didn't expect that he would be teased by an elder like this.

This Xiao Qing looks like a little girl in her early twenties, she is quite beautiful, she is also dressed in fairy clothes, but she is running around with a wine gourd to fool people, it is too unreliable .

Cang Ao looked at the sweet fruit in his hand, took a big bite out of it, and let her eat it.

I couldn't help but take one bite after another.Not to mention, it's pretty sweet.

Cang Ao's mood recovered a bit, and he quickly waved to Yu Qianqian's back, "Thank you, Master!"

Yu Qianqian smiled, rolled her eyes, and raised her head to take another big mouthful of flower wine.

The voice of the little Tibetan mastiff is quite milky.

(End of this chapter)

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