The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

"Nothing?" Feng Ruchu was not afraid of death, so she nudged forward, playing a rogue and returning to a rogue, but she also knew how to accept it.

He didn't open the curtain hurriedly, but sat on the stairs, holding his cheek in one hand, and pulling a corner of the moonlight yarn in the other, swaying slowly.

"Really won't let me get started? You think I'm so hard to flatter me, holy lord, how can you not let the firewood and rice come in, the oil and salt don't stick to it...Is it really non-human fireworks?"

"Heh..." Mo Qing returned her a single syllable and let her understand it by herself.

Seeing him as an old stubborn stubborn stubbornness, Feng Ruchu stopped pretending, and after adjusting the hem of her pleated skirt, he stood up from the stairs and clapped his hands indifferently.

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. The big deal is to choose a sect to enter. Then whoever wants to bully me, I will make him feel restless!"

"Thank you for your fingertips, let's go, don't send it!"

Feng Ruchu turned his back to the moonlight yarn and waved his small hand.

"With your current qualifications, it's far from enough." The voice of strange feelings came over gently.

Feng Ruchu had a pause in his footsteps, but he was a little unclear about the meaning of his words.

He heard him and continued: "Let's talk about winning the Yungong trial first."

Hearing this, Feng Ruchu gave a shock all over his body, turned around abruptly, and was pleasantly surprised: "You mean that as long as I win this trial, I will be Feng Lianhua and the little uncle of Nangong scum?"

"Holy Lord, Lord Lord? How about you... You haven't said clearly yet... What are you running? Come back and tell me..."

"Stranger!!!!!!!"

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But that person has long disappeared, leaving only the fragrance of the palace, accompanied by light silk gauze, blowing in the wind.

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The day of Yungong's trial came in no time.

The pill "medicine" refined in the past few days, although not able to repair the spiritual roots like the Xisui Pill, it can also replenish qi and strengthen the body and open up the meridians.

Feng Ruchu changed into a simple and capable set of coarse linen and went to the trial field at the foot of the imperial city in the Holy Land of Cloud Palace.

There are countless spiritual masters in the Canglan Continent who want to worship the six major sects of the Cloud Palace Holy Realm, and there are only two places in the major families to participate in the trial.

Therefore, the spiritualists selected by the aristocratic families must be talented young talents worth training;

And those who have no family and no sect cultivator have to pass three rounds of assessments, and finally, ten people with superior strength are selected to participate in the final trial together.

The trial field was already overcrowded. Except for the family heads, on the central high platform, Yu Xiao sat in the main seat, dressed in a blue shirt and holding a feather fan, enjoying tea in a leisurely time, and then turning Xiao. , A wealthy son who is watching a play, comfortable and undisciplined.

And beside him, sitting by the real people of the six major sects.

Nangong Yan, Feng Feier and Feng Ze, as their proud chief disciples, are naturally among them.

Because of the different law systems, before the trial, sixty spiritualists were divided into 5 groups according to the faction of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, with 8 people in each group. Three winners were selected through a two-on-two competition. Worship under the sect of the sect.

Naturally, the six great real people can also choose to refuse, or see that they are very talented but miss the top three, and they can also make an extraordinary income.

The spiritual masters of Canglan Continent are proud of being able to worship the Holy Land of the Cloud Palace. They are naturally gearing up and doing their best, hoping to use their amazing skills on the trial ground, attracting attention and becoming famous.