The immortals in the stands were also asking each other, and even many immortals from the Bayang Sect were confused themselves.
The head of the Bayang Sect said: "He is a child from Longxiang."
Everyone was surprised: "Takigo is back? She actually has a child? The child's father——"
Head of the Bayang Sect: "Go and ask her yourself."
"This kid has good physical skills. He looks smart and steady. What is his name?"
"Taki Yanzhen. Taki Xiang will be here later today, and this kid came first. You guys think it's good."
"Not bad, very good."
Yang Tianxiao silently took out his mobile phone and typed words with his mind.
Hu Qing received it on the other end: Taki Yanzhen, the son of Taki Xiang, the sixth-level warrior of the Bayang Sect.
Just now, Hu Qing checked the messages in the master group and asked, and now he got the answer.
She didn't want to show off that she was well-informed, so she silently put away her phone. When she raised her head, three jealous faces surrounded her.
He patted his mouth carefully and said, "I'm scared to death. What are you doing?"
Zhuji: "Huh, I'll get my phone soon."
Tong Tao: "Junior Sister Hu is very capable."
Yuan Zuishan: "We are all members of the same family, but we are all different. Isn't it interesting?"
Hu Qing smiled at Yuanzuishan: "That's interesting." Then he asked, "Who is Longxiang-Wuzun?"
Martial Master, a sixth-level Martial Immortal, which is the upper level of the Earth Rank. The next step further is the Heaven Rank.
Everyone looked at Zhuji, who said: "Ah, my mother told me about the female warrior. It seems that she went out to look for opportunities before I was born."
That's for sure, as for the son who was born outside. That Takihiko is really older than you at first glance.
"Like a swimming dragon, like a swan, the wind is blowing snow, and the waves are blowing sand. This senior brother's body skills are very beautiful. I guess it's not just because of his skills, but he must also have excellent qualifications."
Or maybe he is Fenglinggen.
The wind spirit root is superior to Tao Huan.
Although he could run well, Takihiko still lost in the end. After all, the arena was only so big, where could he go if he could run again?
If you want to be careful, you will definitely laugh weirdly when you finally catch up with someone: No matter how hard you run, you can't escape from the palm of my hand.
Tao Huanduo was very graceful. After Takihiko admitted defeat, he helped him up: "You just lost because your spiritual power is not as good as mine. There are limitations in the arena. If you were outside, I would not be able to hurt you."
Takihiko gasped and waved his hands: "I can't do it anymore, I can only run two steps. If you really beat me, I can't even beat the second-level junior brother. I lose, I'm exhausted, I have to go back and take a bath."
Tao Huan: "..."
When Takihiko came down to the stage, he didn't exchange too many greetings with the disciples of the Yayo Sect who came up to say hello. He held his waist and went straight to a direction. That direction... there seemed to be a hot spring.
Hu Qing looked at it for a while: "Tsk, Brother Long's waist is even thinner than that of Senior Brother Tao."
There was silence all around.
She turned back silently, with a smile as bright as a flower: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Tao, for winning another game. I think that this time, Senior Brother Tao is the one who ranks first in the third level."
Tao Huan: "..."
He asked: "Have you seen my shortcomings? Report it to your senior brother."
Hu Qinghahahahahahahahaha, quickly pulled the person and ran away.
Tao Huan said to himself: "I don't know how Han Li can stand such a person."
Several people lingered in the arena, either passing by, stopping, watching quietly, or discussing. The third-level disciples were much more exciting than the second-level disciples. Hu Qing saw many people who had advantages that were better than his own, and he remembered many of them from this.
After seeing the competition between other third-level senior brothers and sisters, to be fair, Tao Huan is indeed stronger among them. No wonder it is basically not profitable to buy him to win.
Hu Qing commented in his mind that Tao Huan was the first, and Han Libao was competing for second place.
Many interesting things happened during this period. For example, there were competitions on the ring and fights outside the ring. This kind of small friction was the most common, and it would happen in less than an hour. As expected, Wu Xiu's love and hatred were the most honest. Of course, there were also those off the ring.
The Shanyang Sect, who is responsible for maintaining order, conducts inspections. If there is not much movement, they will turn a blind eye. If the fight goes too far, someone will immediately come out to stop them and kindly suggest that they can arrange a challenge match.
There are also those who follow the fighting in the ring and follow the gestures. This is mostly seen among their own disciples. Seeing the superb martial arts skills of their senior brothers and sisters, they suddenly become enlightened and rush to learn the skills on the spot.
There were also a few beautiful things that happened, and the people around them were very moral. Once they found out, they immediately stepped away to protect them, and no one harmed others' good deeds.
Hu lightly tapped the eggshell and clicked it quickly: "Why can't I have an epiphany? Why don't you let me have an epiphany?" He turned to Zhuji and asked, "Have you ever had an epiphany?"
Zhuji shook her head: "I have never had an epiphany in my life."
Hu Qing sighed: "Me neither."
Silk cloth: Bah. Just lie to that little girl.
Hu Qing really didn't think so. All her enlightenments were obtained through her true abilities!
When the top ten were decided, fatigue suddenly came to everyone's mind, and the superiors promptly announced a day's rest.
Hu Qing rubbed his eyes and wanted to go back to sleep. Unexpectedly, Yang Tianxiao called him over, thinking that something was wrong, but it turned out that he was just chatting with him.
The leader of Shanyang Sect teased her: "Do you still want to see Sky City?"
Of course that's what I thought. In the eyes of a ware master, it is the perfect collection of ware.
The head of Jiuyang Sect came over and stared at the egg in front of her belly. His nose twitched and he was surprised: "You feed it with ground milk?"
Isn't that right? It was only ten drops, and she had already poured it all in while looking at Kong. There was only one drop left of the spiritual liquid given by Zhuji.
Hu Qing said respectfully: "Back to the Ninth Sect Leader, it is exactly the egg that you, old man, have seen with your own eyes. This egg is extraordinary. Whether it is earth milk or spiritual liquid, it was all emptied in one breath, without any sign of being sustained.
So—Ninth Sect Leader, what kind of egg is this?"
When she said this, everyone became curious, and all nine sect leaders gathered around an egg to look at it.
Hu Qing was squeezed out, holding an empty piece of cloth, stepping on her feet and looking in - she couldn't see that they were all taller than her.
I heard the leader of Jiuyang Sect say: "Could it be that he is such a good guy? Why didn't I see it at the beginning? What the hell is this? Don't look at me like this. I am not someone who just fools your apprentice. I am not
Didn’t I check carefully when I bought too much on the road? Am I willing to suffer losses? This must be a good egg."
Then no one in the audience could detect anything using their spiritual senses or spiritual power. But this is not surprising. Eggs are born with a barrier, and many eggs have their own insulating function. This is not only true for eggs of high-level beasts.
, the same is true for the eggs of many low-level beasts.
"Hu Qing, how much have you fed it?"
Hu Qing thought for a while: "Ten drops of earth milk, a large bottle of spiritual liquid. The spiritual crystal must be seven or eight hundred yuan, maybe one or two thousand?"
The main reason is that she draws her spiritual power too smoothly, and when she has nothing to do, she gets excited or resolves embarrassment, or she just makes it a habit unconsciously. She doesn't know how much she has fed. And how many spiritual crystals are in her space...never
Counted.
Seven or eight hundred? One or two thousand? Isn’t there a big difference between these two numbers?
The leader of Liuyang Sect said: "Isn't this a Pixiu, or a Taotie?"
The leader of Jiuyang Sect rolled his eyes and said with a serious face: "It's so edible, wouldn't it be cheating Hu Qing? Hu Qing, I'll give you your stuff, and I'll take back the egg."
Hu Qing: "..."
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