Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 165 Don’t Force a Lady to Use Brute Force (12)

The strength of his arm is far from what it used to be. Ling Xi jumped onto the tree pole lightly with his strength, but before he got close, the blue bird quickly dodged.

He tried several times but failed, and his face was scratched by the blue bird's feathers. When he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered that it's not impossible to use weapons!

In an instant, Ling Xi took out the black iron gun used in training.

In addition to training his stature in the past few days, his marksmanship has also greatly improved.

Although the aiming accuracy was not 100%, compared with the first ten shots and eight misses, it was really different. Now at least half of the bullets will not miss.

No matter how vigilant the blue bird is, it is still a low-level monster. It only relies on instinct to fight, and with a little strategy, the blue bird has been shot to the ground.

This short-term practice has finally come to a successful conclusion.

Ling Xi lay on the ground, grinning at Ling, her bright eyes and teeth shining brightly.

Compared with the first day of practice, when she was carried back to the city by Ling, half a month later, she was able to walk alone, and even trot back to the city.

Seeing her daughter working so hard, Ling's mother had already prepared dinner and waited.

It's just...every day, a person and a wolf will bicker and fight!
Of course, the whole Ling family has gone from being shocked at the beginning to... the point of numbness.

……

After the meal, Ling Xi deliberated and told everyone about participating in the competition.

After all, you can't hide it. When the big competition starts, it will be unreasonable that the city lord will not be there.

Even if she finds someone to pretend to be her, if she reveals the truth and there will be trouble, it's better to confess from the beginning and get help from her family.

Mother Ling was very worried, and shook her head again and again: "No, Xi'er, you are only at the fourth level of Qi refining, it's too reluctant."

Everyone chattered, and finally Ling Yun said: "My sister wants to go, so let her go. With me here, she won't be hurt."

Ling Xi's heart warmed, and she knew that her brother doted on her.

but……

She chuckled: "Brother, there will inevitably be collisions in the competition. If there is no danger of life, I hope my brother will not obstruct it."

Afraid that the other party would disagree, Ling Xi said again: "Xi'er also wants to grow up, and doesn't want to hold her back!"

"..."

Ling Yun had no choice but to nod, but he had made up his mind in his heart not to let his sister get hurt.

After discussing it well, Ling Xi went back to her room to rest.

For tomorrow's big competition, she decided to go to bed early to be fully prepared for the battle!

A good night's dream.

After waking up the next day, Ling Xi thought about it and still did not remove the black lead equipment.

Hei Yao didn't dare to use it, maybe the black lead equipment would be of unexpected use?
After all, black lead is used as armor, and its defense is not bad.And if you can't beat the opponent at that time, you can also throw it at the opponent as a hidden weapon, weighing a thousand catties, how can ordinary Qi refining monks dare to take it?
After thinking about it, Ling Xi happily changed into men's clothes, put on a mask and was ready to go.

Dressing up in disguise is naturally because she is afraid that the other party will know her identity as the city lord and dare not make a move.

Ling Xi quietly left the City Lord's Mansion, went to the central square alone, and joined the battle under the name of Ling Shiwu.

She doesn't have the strength to compete for the jackpot, and the rewards are all for the soldiers to improve their strength, and the Ling family will not fight.

With her strength, there are at most dozens of people, but if she doesn't win the top ten, that stinky dog ​​will definitely not admit it!
Therefore, this time it is necessary to take a No. 10 at the end of the crane.

Although the idea is a bit naive, it is not impossible.

The rewards for this big competition are generous, and there are too many monks who signed up.

Some of the small captains of the city guards are already 40 to [-] years old, with seven or eight levels of foundation building, and except for the Ling family, they basically crush all the monks in the city.As monks grow older, their combat experience is far from comparable to that of a fledgling boy, which is unfair.

The future depends on the younger generation. In order to improve the strength of young blood, the registration rules have been changed. Dabi only allows monks under the age of 30 to participate in the battle!

(End of this chapter)