Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 92 Chapter 91

Chapter 92 Chapter 91

The sun was setting, and it was dusk.

Qin Qingshui, who was originally full of enthusiasm and energy, was sitting on the stone platform, and he was as clear and boring as a dead flower. He felt more and more boring watching the competition on the stage.

The whole body is made of Polygonatum odoratum, and the six-layer food box with gold finely painted patterns, the three of them have already emptied the fifth layer, and this is the last layer.

There are exactly three bamboo-leaf rice dumplings inside. The boiled bamboo leaves have a moist and smooth color, revealing a little warmth and fragrance of green bamboo leaves and Lingmi after cooking.

Lifting the bamboo leaves full of heat reveals the snow-white Lingmi with the fragrance of bamboo leaves. Qin Qingshui likes to make zongzi with salty and fresh fillings, and she likes to eat sweet zongzi.

But it is undeniable that the bacon rice dumpling with streaky meat and sparrow eggs also tastes very good.

With Qin Qingshui's current level, it can only be said that he is better than Liu Qing who is a maid, and can retain [-] to [-]% more spiritual power in the ingredients.

But spirits are spirits after all. Qin Qingshui and Qin Jie couldn't eat the six-layer food box for a long time. The spirit energy was already saturated on the third floor, and it was difficult to digest.

Only Qin Rongqian, who ate from daytime to evening, would probably be able to go back without changing his face and ask Liu Qing to make some more flower soup.

Since her cultivation has improved, there have been more and more spirits that can be nourished every day. The clan originally wanted to arrange for her to be a first-level spiritual food master who also practiced Feng Shanhe.

It just so happened that Qin Qingshui's appearance made the family acquiesce in the relationship she maintained with Qilin'er.

The annual Zongmen Xiaobi among the sects, if thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, the competition is fierce, and it can be regarded as a hot event.

Some people gathered here to cheer for their relatives and friends, and some people gathered here to study the martial arts methods of other monks on the Huang Rank Hundred People List.

Many formerly unknown people became famous in the first battle, and some famous people turned into stepping stones for others, so they bowed down.

Those disputes are like a cloud of smoke in her eyes. She appeared here today just to watch the fun with her relatives and friends.

Suddenly, a figure in a yellow robe shot down the strong man holding two knives on the opposite side, but his thin figure held a flaming spear in his hand, shining brightly in the shrouded clouds.

Zongmen Xiaobi only has one day, and no one cares about your recovery or injury. You will fight ten rounds in one day, and the winner will enter the inner sect.

The opponents you meet are not sure, they are just random combinations. Before the end of half an hour, it depends on whoever has the least injury to win, and then the next fight will start.

This made the disciples of the outer sect extremely contest their own spiritual power, and it also made the punching and kicking in the previous fighting scene not like a monk's behavior.

At this moment, Xiaobi has come to an end, and everyone also let go of their spiritual power, and began to compete in spells.

The red-clothed man on the stage was as hot as his robe. He was good at fire spells and endowed the spear with spiritual power.

The male cultivator has handsome facial features, righteousness between his brows and eyes, his skin is like diamond copper, and when he shoots, he shoots like a dragon, which shows his masculinity all over his body.

When attacking the opponent, the sky filled with flames ignited, touching the fragile hearts of the surrounding female nuns.

That gorgeous attack didn't seem to hit the opponent, but hit the hearts of the female cultivators watching from the audience, causing a wave of spring water.

Even Qin Qingshui couldn't help but stare intently, letting the sky-filled flames be reflected in her eyes.

"Ahhh, senior brother Ji's gun shot straight into my heart like a dragon, what should I do, my heart is moved! Senior brother Ji, I am happy with you!"

An extremely abrupt and sharp female voice showed her love in the audience, causing Ji Haoran, who had shot down his opponent, to look sideways, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then glanced.

As a result, this glance was even more astonishing.

It caused many female cultivators to shout: "Senior Brother Ji, he is looking at me! Brother Ji, I have a good figure and appearance, and I wish to grow old together with you!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on lovesickness. senior brother mistook me!"

"Bah, shameless thing, Senior Brother Ji is obviously looking at me! Senior Brother Ji's family has several elders who have established foundations, may your flowers bloom so that you can be ashamed!"

Qin Rongqian on the other side was quite shocked. Are the female cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals so introverted now?

After Qin Qingshui heard the names called by those senior sisters, he also pulled Qin Rongqian excitedly, and said, "Ah, ah, look, Qianqian! Senior Brother Ji is so handsome!

When I grow up, I want to marry Senior Brother Ji! "

Qin Rongqian bit the zongzi, and let Qin Qingshui pull his body.

Looking at the young man on the stage, she swallowed the sparrow eggs in her mouth. The sparrow eggs were crisp and tender, filling her teeth with a strong fragrance.

When Qin Qingshui grows up, Senior Brother Ji will probably have a child.

And Qin Jie's eyes were also full of envy, and he exclaimed, "I will do the same in the future!"

Qin Rongqian glanced at Qin Jie, his eyebrows curved, and he jokingly said, "Why, you will marry Senior Brother Ji in the future?"

Qin Jie's face darkened immediately, and he shouted at Qin Rongqian: "What are you marrying! Married to Senior Brother Ji! I want to be as strong as Senior Brother Ji!"

Qin Rongqian blinked, and looked at Qin Jie innocently, why are you yelling so loudly.

Then he changed his mind, and suddenly listened to Qin Jie's side, and whispered a few words to him.

This sudden approach made Qin Jie blush a little, but after hearing Qin Rongqian's words, his blood boiled a little.

The next moment, Qin Jie stood up from his seat.

Pointing to Ji Haoran on the stage, he said loudly: "It should be the case, I can replace him."

Qin Qingshui turned his head immediately and looked at Qin Jie in shock.

There is only one thought left in my mind: Brother, you are so brave!
An abrupt and childish voice sounded like this among the crazy female cultivators, and then everyone looked up, wanting to see who was so brave enough to say such words.

Ji Haoran is one of the top ten winners in a competition among thousands of people. He is proficient in fire spells. Combined with his marksmanship, his strength is even more outstanding among the disciples of the outer sect.

Who dares to make such a noise?

These words provoked Ji Haoran on the stage, he couldn't help but look up, wanting to see who it was, his words were so bold.

In the end, when he looked up, he was just a thin and weak student, presumably he was just a young disciple who hadn't started for a long time, and he didn't even look ten years old.

So the female cultivators in the crowd went from frowning to surprised, and then laughed a few times.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be just a young disciple with no hair yet."

"Although I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth is a bit thick, but it's also quite cute, isn't it?"

"Well, it's just a child."

Qin Jie, who was originally full of enthusiasm, sat down awkwardly.

And Qin Qingshui even pulled his little partner and whispered: "Qin Jie! Don't talk like that in the future, it's easy to get beaten when you talk like that."

Qin Jie lowered his head, indeed, if it weren't for his young age and the unkind expressions on those people's faces when they turned around, it seemed that he would indeed be beaten.

Then he turned his head and looked at Qin Rongqian who was beside him. At this moment, Qin Rongqian was covering his stomach and lying in Qin Qingshui's arms, laughing uncontrollably.

Qin Jie's face suddenly filled with resentment, Qianqian said that sentence to him just now, saying that he was too imposing for shouting like that.

To be a person should be stunning and eye-catching as soon as you speak.

Now, don't you pay attention, if he is not young, he will be beaten by the gang of children.

(End of this chapter)

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