Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 225 224 Ice and Fire

Look at the information about her good aunt in the jade slip.

Qin Rongqian's eyes darkened, and then he crushed the jade slip.

It's too normal, with the talents of Shuang Linggen and ordinary sect spells, as a disciple of the Qin family, Qin Wen naturally has everything she has.

Aside from some so-called love-hate disputes, what kind of love is pleasing to Miss Ye family, and then makes the rival in love other than his own sister-in-law, no matter from the practice or the experience that is shown.

It really wasn't what she wanted.

What did she ignore about Qin Rongqian's death in her previous life?

Not far away, the sky and snow melted into a line on Baities Mountain, and the black rock and white snow interweaved a dark and clear boundary.

I still remember that when she was out of the foundation building not long ago, she also participated in the small competition within the Lingxiao Sect at the foot of the White Iron Mountain.

It's just that at that time, because the spells he practiced were not considered advanced, and the number of spells was very small, he was not promoted to the top three in the end, and lost to a monk.

At that time, she had already seen the splendor and variety of spells in this world of cultivating immortals. Although the cultivation speed of a single spiritual root is fast, and the power increase of single-attribute spells is also extremely strong, it is also subject to this and is easy to be restrained.

I still remember that time above Xiaobi, someone used a lot of fire attribute magic attacks that she had never heard of before, and one of them had flames that were as difficult to erase as tarsus maggots. Although the power was not strong, it still gave her a headache.

But now, in the grand competition where all the sects gathered together and many top disciples of the sects competed with each other, she even saw the demeanor of the most powerful among the younger generation.

Now that the first round of the group arena is coming to an end, people from various sects no longer compete with each other as they did in the past few days, and found that the other party is similar to their own cultivation, so they talked about the friendly atmosphere of those spell practice experiences in detail.

In the arena, the monks who got five Lingxiao pendants through trading or fighting have already gathered near the positions of the ring they want to compete for, while the monks who lost the Lingxiao pendants or did not get all five have already been sent on the last day Out of the Black Iron Mountain.

The remaining monks are those who are full of confidence in the second round of the advanced competition.

For example, Qin Wen, who was wearing a purple dress in the arena, looked at the arena occupied by Ling Xiaozong not far away at this moment, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

However, apart from those arenas that have been surrounded by people, there are also some arenas that have been surrounded by no one.

For example, the arena between Xi Zhuyun and Lin Haoshuang in the Lingxiao Sect.

At this moment, Qin Rongqian was squeezed into the center of the ring.

The young man in white opened his eyes, his eyes were full of gentleness and elegance, and he held a green bamboo-like saber in his hand.

When the light of the sky broke through the dawn, the sword edge was unsheathed, and a flame gushed out from the sword light, and the fierce blazing flame turned into a red phoenix and flew straight into the sky.

A low phoenix chant sounded in everyone's ears, and the dazzling flames spread their wings and circled above the ring, making people look sideways.

And the woman in a moon-white robe on one side also drew out her sword. Once the long sword, which was as clear as an ice edge, was drawn out, a frosty white fog appeared on the ring.

With a flash of sword light, there was a stream of water leaping here like a frightened dragon, and a high-pitched sword cry like a dragon's chant also appeared in the field.

The next moment, the ice dragon jumped out of the water and soared in the sky. When the clouds and mist were formed, the frost flowers began to fall to the world little by little.

And Qin Rongqian in the central arena opened his peach-blossom glazed pupils, feeling the hot and cold aura permeating his body, he couldn't help but sighed a long time.

If she was not still in the middle, the two must have already fought.

(End of this chapter)