Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Qingsha Ziying hugged the egret's leg, shedding tears, he cried, "No, I don't want, I want to be with Sister Lu, Sister Lu is not a waste. 【_】"

While crying, he took his hand away from Qingsha Manwu's hand, but Qingsha Manwu couldn't resist him, so she let it go angrily.

Egret hugged the light gauze and took a selfie, wiping away the tears on his face.

"Qing Sha Man Wu, even if you are angry with me, you don't need to vent your anger at a child, right? If this is what you call a genius, then whoever wants to be this genius can be it." Bai Lu coaxed Qing Sha to take a picture of herself In the final analysis, Qingsha Ziying is still the first person who treats herself well.

Qingsha Manwu stared at Qingsha's self-image, she was about to go forward, but was held back by Qingsha Jichen, she looked back, only to see Qingsha Jichen shaking her head at her.

She snorted coldly, walked to Bai Lu, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Don't think that you can sleep peacefully by standing next to the big tree of the Seventh Prince, he is mine..." Qingsha Manwu smiled, "If you dare to snatch it, don't blame me for using any means."

Qingsha Manwu sneered and walked away, "Don't be complacent, I will let everyone watch how I trampled you under my feet..."

As she said that, she and Qingsha Jichen's figure walked farther and farther away, and the rest of the people knew that between Bailu and Qingsha Manwu, they could only choose one side.

The idea that the egret is a waste is already deeply ingrained in their hearts, so they will all choose to dance gracefully with light gauze.

She looked at Qing Shalan apprehensively, and then left quietly, until only Qing Shalan, Qingsha Ziying and Bailu were left here.

Qing Shalan didn't speak all the time, she raised her eyes to look at Bailu, and said lightly: "Although you have cleared your meridians now, you still don't understand more or less about the world of practice. Do you know what a race is?" ?”

Bailu shook her head, she really didn't know this.

The self-image of Qingsha in her arms waved his hand suddenly, "I know, I know." He happily raised his chin and looked at Bailu, "Sister Lu, I know."

Seeing his smug look, Bai Lu asked, "Then you tell my sister, what is Zubi?"

"Zubi wow?" Qingsha's self-image smile showed both rows of white teeth, "I heard from my mother that the clan competition is held every three years. Simply put, it's when the younger generation fights, and then Rank. It is said that the higher the rank, the higher the status in the family."

Bai Lu looked at Qing Shalan, and Qing Shalan nodded, "If you haven't won against Qingsha Manwu in this competition, even if you succeed in dredging your meridians, you will eventually be trampled by her."

"But it's only three months, and I don't know anything about cultivation..." Bai Lu also felt the difficulty of this matter.

"Some things can't be rushed." Qing Shalan brushed her hair lightly, "I said, you have to walk your own way, now, I can only explain to you what is cultivation."

"In the world of practice, practitioners are called magicians, Bai Lu, do you know how many classes magicians are divided into?" Qing Shalan said.

Bailu shook her head, she just knew that people started to practice as human illusionists.And human illusionists are divided into seven classes, namely red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple; and each class must be divided into four steps, the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage and the peak.