Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 11
The leader and all the elders looked at the animal skin rolls, the names of the special physiques, and their eyes were red.

Just looking at the names and titles made everyone's hearts jump.

However, when they continued to browse through the detailed introductions of various physiques, the corners of their eyes twitched.

Chaos body...

What's Next for Chaos Body?
How to judge the chaos body?
How does the chaotic body practice?

What is so strange about the chaotic body?
It's all blank, all blank.

Innate, Taoist, holy fetus...

How to judge the congenital, Tao, body and holy fetus?How to open up the sea of ​​bitterness?How to practice?

There is no relevant introduction, all blank, all blank.

Ancient Eucharist...

Celestial Domineering Body...

Celestial demon body...

All with a big name and nothing else.

"It seems..." The leader stood tall, with his hands behind his back, and sighed, "It seems that my teaching is still too short, and the background is not enough."

The elders nodded in agreement.

A small religion like theirs, which has only been established for a hundred years, basically has no access to the big secrets of the cultivation world.

Those who are qualified to master and understand these are almost all the ancient and powerful holy lands, dynasties, and aristocratic families.

"Hey! There is a long way to go."

Everyone sighed in unison.

A young elder who looked to be in his early twenties looked at the leader and said in a deep voice, "Brother, don't worry. Thousands of years from now, my Yin-Yang Sect will have its own world."

"Hey." The Great Elder slapped the young elder and said solemnly, "Don't call the leader "Big Uncle" anymore. Since you are already a member of the leader, you will be able to be worthy of your position in the leader anytime, anywhere."

"Grandpa... the Great Elder is right."

The whole family nodded in unison again, and they all complained about the young elder.

Looking at those uncles, uncles, aunts, etc., the young elder could only nod in embarrassment.

After searching through all the books in Zangshu Pavilion, I couldn't determine the little girl's physique.

In the end, some elders hesitated and said: "Could it be the sky demon body?"

The body of Tian Yao has the word "demon" in it, and the little girl Ye Qingfeng may have the blood of the demon clan in her body.

Thinking about it this way, there is such a possibility.

"It should be... it should be."

Someone was unsure about making a sound.

Everyone looked at each other again.

If it is really a demon body, that would be wonderful!
In this way, that girl has a bright future.

But the sky demon body is also a rare physique, so it is classified as the sky demon body even if it has some blood of the demon clan.

A family of Dragon Transformation Realm, you look at me, I look at you, frowning, not daring to make a conclusion, so they have to cast their eyes on the wise leader with extraordinary potential.

The leader coughed, put his hands behind his back and said, "Let's keep it for now, keep teaching some cultivation methods, and then we'll see how this girl turns out."

Everyone immediately crossed their arms in front of them, bowed and saluted:

"The leader is wise!"

The leader was quite guilty, a cloud of yin and yang mist rose from under his feet, and he left the place in a hurry.

And in Elder Mo's big courtyard, Little Ye Qingfeng was going up to the sky and into the earth.

For some reason, the little girl always felt that she had endless strength all over her body, and she would not be happy without tossing.

So the little girl climbed the tree, like a snow-white dumpling, after climbing one tree, she climbed another one.

After hearing the news, a large group of disciples came, including young and old, both male and female.

I heard that there is a new kid in the church.

In the hundred years since the founding of the Holy Cult, there has never been such a beautiful cub.

The most beautiful cub in a century!That's why they don't come to watch.

"it is good!"

Vigorous men and women crowded outside Elder Mo's yard, applauding excitedly for the little girl's vigorous figure.

The little girl had fun playing on the tree, and said with a hearty smile, "Let me chop a fork for everyone!"

"it is good!"

The crowd applauded again.

The little girl grabbed a branch with one hand, spread her short legs, and immediately came a split-horse.

Moreover, she twisted her wrist flexibly, and she was still a very difficult spin horse.

"Good! Good!"

The applause was like a wave, and it rang into one piece.

The little girl was having fun, she jumped down from the tree neatly, clapped her hands, and said crisply: "Let me perform a weeping willow upside down for everyone."

"Wow!" There were exclamations all over the place, and immediately they shouted more intensely, "Good! Good!"

The little girl nodded her head solemnly, tied her horse stance, and leaned next to the willow tree, tightly hugging the trunk of the century-old tree with her two small hands.

Chi Ming was beside him, silently wiping away his sweat.

As long as the little ancestor is happy, she can do anything.

I don't know whose face will be lost by this public performance?
The little girl, Ye Qingfeng, snorted softly, put all her strength into it, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she began to grit her teeth and exert her strength.

"Hard! Hard! Hard!"

Outside, a large group of men and women clenched their fists and shrugged their shoulders, rhythmically cheering for the little girl.

The little girl gritted her little white teeth and snorted, "Get up!"

As the voice fell.

The entire ground under his feet began to loosen and cracks protruded.

The cracks grew bigger and bigger, spreading out like a giant net.

"Hi~"

Someone took a breath.

A three-year-old child pulls up a hundred-year-old willow. What a weird scene.

"Hard! Hard! Hard!"

Screams of encouragement kept going.

The little girl didn't try her best, and said again: "Get up!"

"boom!"

There are more cracks on the ground, and the roots of some old trees can already be seen.

Snakes and ants ran wildly, but the little girl was not afraid at all.

"Hey! Little Seventeen, why is this girl so strong?" A middle-aged man asked.

Chi Ming, known as Little Seventeen, turned black in an instant, it was just the favor of a certain elder, and whoever could get ahead of him.

But Chi Ming quickly responded with a smile: "Brother Ba, maybe it's because of Junior Sister Ye that he drank the blood of the black dog."

"Black dog blood?"

Someone looked at Chi Ming's paired female cultivator, that is, the woman in white who picked up Ye Qingfeng together with Chi Ming.

The woman in white stomped her feet and said angrily, "It's that stinky black dog with a foul mouth!"

"It's that cheap dog!"

Numerous male nuns and nuns spoke out bitterly.

"I can't wait to skin that dog!" A female cultivator blushed like blood, "I never imagined that the blood of that cheap dog can make people energetic and powerful like a cow..."

"Really?!" An old disciple immediately brightened his eyes and said excitedly, "If that's the case, then it's really a..."

Good dog!

Having said this, the old disciple's voice dropped immediately, he only looked at the fierce little girl with envy.

Next to the old disciple, there was an old woman who had been married to him for a hundred years, who didn't know what the old man was thinking, so she couldn't help but feel ashamed and pinched the old man hard.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

It was tacit understanding.

Someone shouted loudly: "Grab that black dog, and drink up that black dog's blood!"

"Okay! Drink up the black dog's blood!"

There were many responders, especially many beautiful female cultivators, who vowed to take that stinky bitch to pay for his life.

Some people sighed secretly, thought that the little girl's strength was due to her special constitution, but it turned out that it was only because of drinking the blood of a black dog.

That black dog can spit out human words, it has some good luck, and its blood is special, which is completely justified.

It's just that the elders of the teaching middle school sighed for the little girl when they heard about the black dog's blood.

In the yard, the weeping willows are coming to an end.

However, the root system of the old tree is so developed that it actually extends to the ground of every house in the courtyard...

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