Sky City?
This answer is so unexpected. Yang Tianxiao didn't know why, but he pretended to be calm. Don't ask, ask is my disciple and I understand.
The head of Shanyang Sect asked: "Do you like Sky City?"
Hu Qing nodded: "I have admired him for a long time, but I never had the chance to meet him."
The leader of the Shanyang Sect laughed: "I'll just let someone take you to see it."
Hu Qing: "Can we also see the internal structure?"
The leader of the Shan Yang Sect raised an eyebrow: "What? Do you want to build another sky city in your Shuang Yang Sect?"
Hu Qing said boldly: "If you don't mind. Of course, I won't copy it. I will definitely make a Sky City in the style of Shuangyang Sect."
Yang Tianxiao couldn't sit still. The kid would copy other people's treasures as soon as he came. He couldn't just use boldness to describe her.
The head of the Shanyang Sect didn't know what to say: "You have such great ideals."
Hu Qing was modest and said: "If a disciple is not talented, the main reason is that the master teaches well."
Yang Tianxiao: "."
The leader of Shanyang Sect glanced at Yang Tianxiao, then looked at Xiang Hu and smiled slightly, then nodded slowly: "Okay. As long as you win the second-level disciple competition, Sky City will be yours to watch. But I have to explain that you have to rely on Win by yourself.”
Shaking people or something like that won't work anymore, all the parents are here.
Hu Qing stretched out a hand and made a high-five: "It's a deal."
The leader of Shan Yang Sect laughed loudly, punched the air, and said to Yang Tianxiao: "As expected of you, he is so courageous."
Yang Tianxiao smiled: "Still a child."
So, no matter what she does or says, she is still a child and it can all be changed.
The sect masters sat high up, so the disciples below could not hear what they said or do and could only guess, but they all took the only one standing on the high seat seriously. At first glance, he was naturally curious, and out of curiosity, he naturally inquired. After inquiring, they all found out who Hu Qing was.
When Yang Tianxiao raised her noble hand and Hu Qing went down to look for her team with a bulging stomach, she realized that everyone and everyone she passed were looking at her, either looking at her, squinting, or peeking.
I already knew this would happen, huh.
After returning to the team, everyone stared at her belly.
Yuan Zuishan pointed: "What do you mean?"
Hu Qing straightened his waist and said, "It was given to me by the Ninth Sect Leader. It is said that it has Phoenix bloodline."
Yuan Zuishan's mouth twitched: "Ninth Sect Leader likes to collect all animals with the blood of divine beasts. I remember that year, he also said it was some kind of phoenix blood, but what hatched was a stork. Another time, the one who said it was the blood of a divine dragon, finally It's a crocodile that hatched out of its shell. I hope you have good luck with his vision."
Hu Qing lowered his head to look at the azure egg, and felt panicked: "At least the eggshell is beautiful, so it shouldn't be too ugly."
Yuan Zuishan looked sympathetic.
Hu Qing hurriedly took out the spiritual crystal to extract spiritual power and feed it to the egg. No matter what, you have to be beautiful for me!
Everyone was stunned for a while. Is this how eggs hatch? What did you apply to those spots on your head? Can a little thing in your spiritual power survive like this?
Hu Qing said in his heart: Either be beautiful or die.
If the little thing in the egg was sensible, he should scold her for not being a human being, but now the little thing doesn't know anyone else's affairs. Instead of feeling that she is being abused, she feels that what she has been given is timely rain. The embryo in the liquid was absorbed in large gulps, and its waning vitality slowly grew. The originally vaguely unstable environment around him became dark and stable again, making little things feel safe again, and a drowning person feeling as relaxed as breathing again.
Outside, everyone was busy discussing what would come out of the egg, until they got to the eighteen ways of cooking the egg, and finally someone came back to the topic.
"Little junior sister, you have to cultivate it with your own blood, and the spiritual beast will not kiss you until it comes out."
Hu Qing suddenly realized: "Ah - I forgot about this."
She was not squeamish, so she immediately grabbed her palm and pressed it against the eggshell with a slap. You can't hatch it in vain, wait for the little thing to come out, work for it to pay off the debt, repay the kindness of hatching and raising it, and then give it freedom.
The blood flowed for several minutes before I could no longer feel the suction from the eggshell. Hu Qing raised his hand and saw that the wound had healed on its own. He shook it off and asked, "Elder brother, how many people have signed up for the team battle? Can you sign up for me?"
Teams from other sects around were as noisy as the Shuangyang Sect, all talking about team battles. The rules were different this time. Everyone immediately used their imaginations and felt that it was a secret battle from the moment they signed up. They brainstormed endlessly, and everyone was arguing about their best plan.
The cultivation level limit for team battles is the martial phase, which is the third level. Han Li naturally takes the lead here in Shuangyang Sect. It's just that the nine third-level senior brothers of the Yang Sect have a group battle. It is impossible to say that they will not participate in the team battle for the sake of a more focused and efficient Nine Heroes competition.
If it were Hu Qing, she would not participate.
But Yuan Zuishan said that Han Li was leading the team: "Senior Brother is not just for glory, we are responsible for bringing honor to the sect. I must be participating, and Senior Brother Han must be the captain. Other families will decide The same is true. Senior Brother Han asked us to sign up voluntarily, and I signed up for you - as long as you participate, there will be rewards in the sect regardless of winning or losing."
As long as you participate, there will be rewards?
In that case, who wouldn’t participate? Sign them all up.
Of course, not everyone has the idea of picking up bargains like Hu Qing. The Shuangyang Sect originally had fifty people here, but later a thousand disciples came, adding up to a thousand and fifty people who were eligible to register.
The whole newspaper was published.
As soon as the number of applicants for the Nine Yang Sects was announced, Shuangyang Sect was the only one with the largest number.
Just...slightly embarrassing.
Hu Qing held his stomach and said, "They are not active in bringing honor to our sect. Those people don't love our sect at all."
Hum hum.
Silk cloth: "You should say that there is no other school that is as good as Shuangyang Sect."
Hu Qing rolled his eyes, you are all saints.
The Jiuyang Sect has the smallest number of applicants, with a full one hundred people.
Others have one hundred, but one’s own has one thousand and fifty.
Hu Qing couldn't help but glance at the stands, wondering what his master was thinking.
What does Yang Tianxiao think?
He didn't want to, so he asked directly, asking the leader of Jiuyang Sect: "Can only a hundred disciples do it?"
The leader of Jiuyang Sect laughed and scolded: "Who are you scolding for not being able to take action? I will beat you a hundred times and a thousand times."
Yang Tianxiao: "You are not active in fighting. The disciples you teach are indeed gods."
The leader of Jiuyang Sect was not annoyed at all: "Let's see who wins. You can come and scold me again."
The eight families except Jiuyang Sect have to reduce their number to the same as Jiuyang Sect within half an hour. After half an hour, the team battle will begin.
Hu Qing: "Ah, the rhythm is so tight. Senior brother, do I want to participate?"
Yuan Zuishan: "Of course, there will be a prize."
Hu Qing hesitated: "I told the sect masters and elders that I personally want to win the second level championship than me."
Yuanzuishan: "."
"You don't want to go, we will eliminate all those below the third level. You take Qing Guang outside to watch the battle." Han Li walked over, handed Qing Guang to her, and looked at Yuan Zuishan, "You keep an eye on her."
Yuanzuishan: "." I know, you are not negotiating.
Qing Guang stared at the egg on Hu Qing's belly in horror, holding Han Li tightly with his hands and feet.
He said: "She is pregnant with the egg. I don't want to be near her. If the egg breaks, she will definitely rely on me."
Hey, little guy knows a lot. Have you heard a lot of human tricks and traps before? I don’t know who taught him to be so defensive.
(End of chapter)
