I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 1636 Little brother (still out of the third update, let’s talk about the recent apologies.)

  Fang Yourong: "I have no intention of this, I just came with you, but you, don't you leave a name?"

  "Stay, of course I have to stay when I come, but my spiritual power is limited. You see, when I am sucked in this way, I will be sucked up. It is difficult to resist, so I’ll just stay below."

  Fang Yourong was unable to grasp the character of this person, and remained silent for a moment without saying much, but turned around to take care of other disciples.

  Jie Shuling, these people are still working hard.

  It's just obvious, there is a big gap between them and Qin Yu.

  It turned out that, unknowingly, more than just riding on the magic spell.

  In terms of physique, this little junior girl also surpassed them.

  Zhuang Silin and others, who used to be uncomfortable with Qin Yu, were embarrassed at this time, but after thinking about it, they gradually relieved.

  Because this person is not a person who is outstanding in a day, the other party has always been paving the way for it, and it is also showing goodness step by step, and has been growing.

   convinced.

  The first true disciple of Wushu Lonely Path, should have this ability!

  Wufei's group of people gradually noticed.

  "Wufei? The one from Daqin?"

  "Are these all Wuque's true disciples? Huh, all of them are pretty good."

   "It seems that the years of practice are very short, ha, that kid can't hold on anymore, yes, he got up again."

   "The little girl is kneeling. Why is she getting up again, oh, bone spirits? Hey, she seems to have used wind spirits just now."

   "The little girl in white can have a lot of spells, but her physique is too weak."

  The first thing people who follow Wuque notices is Win Ruoruo.

After all,    is a genius with a talent for spells that is more tolerant than the other two. It is easy to stand out, but she is weak and can only make up for it with spells. This kind of compensation is not very good, just for persistence.

   Persist in. . .

"Hand in hand, give me some magic tricks." Xie Shuling came from behind and dragged Ying Ruoruo's arms. Ying Ruoruo's face was pale and she turned to see Xie Shuling sweating profusely. .

  She was a little surprised, because she didn't expect that Jie Shuling could pass the several younger physique-cultivating younger brothers and come to her side.

   "Look at me, I look better than you even with sweat. Give me some spells quickly. As a bargain, I will drag your weak body."

  If you win: "..."

  Can I refuse?

   "No, hurry up!" Xie Shuling saw through Ying Ruoruo's eyes, with an overbearing look, "You are so poor, you need someone like me to help, don't you know it?"

  In fact, her spiritual power is not pure enough, and she insists on her physique and insists on the little princess who desperately needs supplies.

  This is a win-win situation, of course she is fearless.

  Winning If you feel that the hand holding your own arm is like a bear's paw, you can't get rid of it. Maybe once you get rid of it, this overbearing little princess will slap herself.

   So fierce.

  She has always been fierce.

That. . . Ying Ruoruo could only be slightly wronged, freed up his spiritual power, and released the spells for the two together, and then. . . The little princess was refreshed, her brows danced, and she dragged Ying Ruoruo forward.

   Yan Zhao, who knelt down with sweating profusely behind him several times: "???"

  Does this feature still work like this?

  This is an oxygen tank with you.

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  Many people think these disciples of Wudi are poisonous.

  The senior brother above is struggling with PK, and there are three other senior brothers and sisters fighting frantically, how about them?

   Hum, hum, crawl and crawl on my own.

  There is also the famous Fang Yourong, who neither ignored the fierce fights above, nor did he go up and leave his name. He just stood there and looked at some of his juniors and siblings, but he was rather inattentive and didn't know what he was thinking.

   really big heart.

   By the way, there is another one who paints on the wall by himself.

   "The one who just followed Fang Yourong in one breath is Wuju disciple? Which one is it?"

   "Qingqiu, that Qingqiu who defeated Huayuan Linsuo with a single sword, has only cultivated for 19 years."

   "So... so powerful?!"

  Qin Yu had long known that he was famous, and it didn't matter if he revealed some, so as to save people from being despised every day.

  As for leaving a name or something, leaving a name on it is very popular, but she didn't want this kind of limelight, so it would be nice to leave a suitable place underground.

  But she was busy engraving, she suddenly smelled a very light fragrance, not like a woman's use, but very refreshing and clean, like a wisp of wind blowing from the island jungle.

   is very fresh.

  She turned her head to look, and saw a young man in white on the side also struggling to get to the wall.

  A glance.

  She and Jiaojiao were taken aback at the same time.

  How do you look good at a little brother? ! ! ! !

  The little brother is naturally very good-looking. The scent that Qin Yu likes very much on his body is enough to make Qin Yu feel good about him.

  It’s rare that Jiaojiao didn’t say “just look at others, but pity and cherish jade, regardless of your little ancestor,” for the first time.

   instead stared straight at the other brother.

  Qin Yu covered his eyes.

   "Remember, you are a fat cat. No, you are a sacred beast. People are humans. Humans and beasts will not end well. Hold on, my Fei Jiaojiao!"

  Qin Yu firmly refused to admit that he was jealous.

   "Fuck off! I think there is a breath in him that makes me very comfortable, and I feel very close."

   "You usually smell the aroma of cakes in this way."

  "..."

  Probably perceiving the explicit eyes of one person and one cat, this little brother was taken aback, and turned his head to look. Seriously, it might be because of his vision.

  He didn't care about Qin Yu at first glance, but instead paid attention to Xia Jiaojiao.

   "This cat is... very cute."

  He said so.

  Jiaojiao instantly raised her goodwill towards him from 88 to 888.

  Wow wow wow, someone finally sees the essence through the phenomenon.

   "Yuyu, this is a good guy, make friends with him!!"

   "You can't go up to me!"

  Qin Yu: "..."

  No, I don’t want to, I want to stay away from him.

   "It's just a little fat." Qin Yu put on a Chinese self-humility parent mode of "the dog is very boring".

  The little brother heard the words, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and he smiled lightly.

   "You are only cute if you are fat."

   Jiaojiao is drunk, really drunk.

  Ahhhhhhhh, what a nice and pleasing person.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  I feel that this little man is even more irritating than himself when talking nonsense.

Really annoying!

   "Maybe, you continue." Qin Yu hit haha, and was about to ignore the other person. His eyes were swept away, but he saw an old man behind this little brother.

  The old man had his coffin face straight, his eyes locked tightly on his little brother, he seemed to be a servant, and he was nothing.

  Qin Yu took a look and then shifted his gaze, seemingly natural to continue engraving.

  In fact, the heart and the Golden Wall sent a message at the same time.

   "This old man is so powerful!"

  ——This person is terrible, don't offend him.

  The old man is terrible, but this little brother is quite weak. Qin Yu can see it and guesses the origin of the other party. He doesn't see any signs, but remembers that the other party is the flying boat behind the flying boat in the Broken Feather Mountain Range before.

  So, the powerful breath she felt at the time came from that ship.

  It's just that the master and servant did not know when they came down.

   "Neurotic, there is such a master in the Wall of Forgotten Chuan... Jiaojiao, let's hurry up and withdraw quickly, or wait for something to happen..."

  This is not over yet.

  Boom!

  A flame meteorite rises from the sky—a place higher than the height where the fifth Daoling and He Wuliu fought.

  It fell.

  Smash straight to one direction.

  That speed is so terrifying!

  Qin Yu looked up.

  I'm paralyzed, it's on her side!

  Compared to the terrifying lethality of the Transcendental Stage.

  Qin Yu and Jiaojiao: "..."

  If you register your name before the exam, you will also be hit by a meteorite. What kind of bad luck is this?

  (End of this chapter)