I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 173 Baaah (4000 words)
"The Heavenly Wolf Ceremony..."

Fang Qingran's eyes fell on the White Wolf Star Rock who was sitting opposite.

Before, when he was a guest at Minggu's house, when the other party talked about the Wolf God Sacrifice, he talked a few words about this grand event.

The importance of the Wolf God Sacrifice to the entire wolf clan is self-evident, and the Sirius Ceremony is one of the most eye-catching events.

The so-called Sirian Wolf Ceremony is a grand event in which each wolf pack selects and elects the young generation representing the wolf pack, and after rounds of competition, they finally win.

Participating in it not only represents the opportunity to become famous in the wolf clan, but also means that one can get a chance to return to the ancestors.

The former can only be regarded as an addition, and the latter is the root cause of the participation of a wolf genius from thousands of wolves.

In the wolf clan, there has always been a rumor that the closer the bloodline is to the ancestor of the wolf clan, the easier it is to be among the gods.

Regardless of whether this legend is true or not, it is an indisputable fact that after so many Sirius Ceremonies have been held, after the bloodline returns to the ancestors, the path to transcendence will be smoother and the strength will be stronger.

"Cough...this..."

Fang Qingran was a little confused.

He admitted that he was a little tempted. After all, he wanted to learn more star prayers, and he couldn't do without the wolves, but he was alone among the wolves. With his small body, if he was found out, it might not be true. There is no dust left.

Seeing Fang Qingran's small expression, Xingyan's brain raced:
"Could it be that other wolves have made similar requests to Xingran before me?"

He nodded understandingly.

"It's no wonder, after all, except for those large wolf packs, the rest of the wolf packs cannot guarantee that each generation of young wolves in their own family is good enough. Under such circumstances, it is very normal to recruit foreign aid who can fight well. "

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing:
"Minggu can barely be considered good if it is placed in our fringe area, but if it is placed in the central area close to the clan land..."

"Brother Minggu can also participate?"

Fang Qingran was shocked.

Isn't everyone holding two babies? Can this be considered the younger generation?
Besides, from the looks of it...

Hearing this, Xingyan explained with a smile:

"The upper limit for registration for the Sirius Ceremony is under 35 years old. Minggu's first birthday is after the registration ends, so he is also eligible to participate."

Nodding clear, Fang Qingran didn't immediately agree or refuse, he thought for a moment and said:
"I need some time to think about it."

"No problem, before the registration deadline, we are always waiting for a reply."

Xingyan didn't mean to be annoyed at not getting an affirmative answer, its voice was very kind:

"Of course, even if Xingran signed up to participate in the name of our pack of wolves, you can come to me at any time to discuss and exchange astrology."

Having said that, he couldn't help raising his head slightly:

"I don't know if it's a bit presumptuous, but can you tell me, Xingran, which path do you plan to take as a star prayer?"

"Which way..."

Fang Qingran pretended to be thinking.

This question has touched the blind spot of his knowledge.

However, with the big red brick around, he didn't seem to need to think about such issues.

He can learn whatever he wants, anyway, as long as he uses it enough times, no matter what kind of astrology, he can master it to an extremely advanced level.

"Is it still not decided?"

Looking at Fang Qingran, Xingyan showed a smile from someone who came here:
"This is a big choice that will continue to affect our lives, and it is right to be cautious.

I happen to have mastered the astrology spells that correspond to two different development paths. After you make a decision, you can come to me. "

Fang Qingran thanked him, he watched Xingyan get up and leave, and sat quietly for a while, guessing that the time was almost there, he picked up the trio of lying corpses again, and walked out.

"Huh? Brother Xingran, are you leaving?"

The ghost stone wolf who happened to pass by was stunned.

"I'm going to inform Master Xingyan and Master Minggu!"

With that said, it was about to set off.

Immediately afterwards, its shoulders sank slightly, and it turned its head, with a little surprise on its brows.

"There is no need to inform the two seniors, Xingyan and Minggu, about such a trivial matter."

Fang Qingran shook his head.

"Then I'll send you off!"

It yelled loudly and trotted after it.

"After staying in the werewolf camp for so long, that guy should have left."

Fang Qingran murmured in his heart, opened his soul to the limit, observed for a while, waved his hand, and walked out of the erosion point.

A distance away from the erosion point, seeing no one around, he immediately took off the dull hair on the top of his head, and reinserted it back on A Beast's head.

A Beast scratched his head and clicked his mouth twice.

Because she was in a sandwich state, she couldn't turn over and slept more beautifully.

Fang Qingran, who had regained his original appearance, looked left and right. When he got here, he had a werewolf face on his back, and he was carrying No. [-] man. Whenever he met someone, he might be thrown away on the spot. magic.

After identifying the next position, when he was about to leave, a low-pitched female voice came from his shoulder:

"Student Fang, can you put me down?"

"Student Yiyi, you're awake!"

Fang Qingran hurriedly supported the white legs with one hand, and supported the waist with the other, and turned the three of them upright.

"I... I haven't been asleep..."

Yiyi blushed.

Surrounded by so many ghosts, what a strong heart she must have to be able to sleep peacefully!

She looked at Fang Qingran with some admiration.

Unexpectedly, Fang's camouflage skills are so good!
Face to face with those virtual demons, they were never discovered from the beginning to the end, just like a real virtual demon!

"Student Yiyi, your technique of hiding your breath is very powerful!"

Fang Qingran gave a heartfelt admiration.

Yiyi has always maintained a state of sobriety, and did not let Minggu and Xingyan find out that this level, among the freshmen, can certainly rank high, and it will never be lower.

"No, I just started from a young age, and I have never liked being noticed by everyone, so..."

She blushed and explained in a low voice.

Just when she was about to say something more, her body was pulled forward involuntarily, and when she was about to cry out subconsciously, she touched a stick.

This stick prevents her from falling into the mud, and it also pushes back the cry that is about to reach her throat.

The air behind her seemed to be gradually heating up. She turned her head and found that the place where she stood before had turned into a scorched fire pit.

"If Student Fang hadn't just given her a hand..."

Thoughts flashed in her mind, Yiyi's little heart was about to jump out of her throat.

"The reaction is very quick..."

Crisp applause sounded, and it was clearly words of approval, but it sounded very indifferent when it fell into my ears.

"Why is it like a dog skin plaster, you can't shake it off..."

Staring at the young figure from far to near, Fang Qingran's expression was as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

"Now, I want to see where you can go."

Teacher Teng's face was also pale.

As a dignified teacher at the Flame Torch Realm, he has recruited a few students from the Firefly Fire Realm, but he hasn't won it for so long. If he speaks out, he might lose face.

"Scream, even if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to rescue you today!"

He had a particularly wicked smile.

"Look, there is Vice Palace Master Yu behind you!"

Fang Qingran raised his hand and pointed.

"You treat me like a three-year-old?"

Teacher Teng showed disdain.

That Deputy Palace Master Yu, what is he doing now, doesn't he know better than the other party?
"But you really need to pay attention to the time, and make a quick decision!"

As soon as his eyes turned cold, the spiritual flames of the Torch Realm soared into the sky, and grass clippings flew all over the sky, and then spontaneously ignited in mid-air without fire, turning into ashes.

Fang Qingran turned his wrist, and cut off three or four sword qi in a row, but Teacher Teng raised his hand to block it, and the bright sword light disappeared invisibly in front of him.

"The torch level and the light candle level can form an absolutely crushing level gap, not to mention your extraordinary level, which is just the limit of the firefly."

Teacher Teng's footsteps were not fast or slow, and he looked at Fang Qingran and Yiyi, as if looking at two turtles in a jar.

Yiyi stared at the other party, she pursed her lips, without any hesitation, the raging black flames burned on her body.

Afterwards, her figure disappeared without a trace, and the black flame wrapped around Fang Qingran's limbs.

Two armguards are stacked around the dark golden scales. The dark golden color like flowing water spreads from the limbs to the torso, wraps to the back of the head, and interweaves forward to form a helmet. The mask formed by the top of the helmet is closed, and the eyes are shining like Flame-like scarlet light.

A blood-to-white cloak fluttering from under the shoulder pads carved into the shape of Dragon's Fury fluttered up and down in the strong wind.

Yiyi turned into a magical armor to strengthen his body, and Fang Qingran's palm burning with bright yellow fire was infinitely enlarged in front of Fang Qingran's vision. He forcibly raised the strength of his whole body, twisted it into a rope, gathered his five fingers, and stepped forward to punch.

He actually didn't want to take the opponent's attack hard, but...

It actually didn't stop during the transformation!

He was on the road during the transformation, and just after the end, he happened to kill him, what can I do!
The wind of fists swept across, fists faced each other, pitch black and bright yellow flames intertwined, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and from time to time there was the crackling sound of dead grass.

Sparks rose up in the air, and after only half a second of stalemate, Fang Qingran flew upside down like a catapult, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth under the mask.

Even with a weapon with extremely high restraint against fire attributes, just a simple fist bump, his internal organs are already in severe pain like burning, and there is no joint in his whole body that does not feel pain.

Barely calming down for a little breathing, his brain was running at high speed, his eyes scanned back and forth, thinking about the way to break the situation.

The strength of the two sides is very different, but as long as they haven't stopped breathing, it means there is still hope.

Even this gleam of hope is extremely slim.

One after another thought flashed through his mind, Fang Qingran's face became darker and darker.

Looking at the figure in front of him who seemed to be helpless, the corners of Teacher Teng's mouth rose slightly.

When he thought about how he had been thrown around from inside Qiongmu City to outside, he couldn't catch up with him even if he tried his best. With a few injuries, I couldn't help but feel dark about the current scene.

Get him caught!

Let's see where to escape this time!
Boss Tianxie, his mission is about to be completed!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, a scorched mark was left on the cracked ground under his feet. He didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight towards the opponent's direction along a straight line.

Any extra movement is an insult to the strong people in the Torch Realm!

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and when he had crossed nearly half a mile, the students on the opposite side showed signs of responding.

"Is it because the injury is too serious that you didn't react until now?

Perhaps in another year or two, you will have the strength to fight me, or even surpass me, but now...

You are too weak! ! "

He easily caught up with the Dark Gold Armor who seemed to be trying his best to escape. His whole body was burning with unquenchable flames, like the God of the Sun bathed in fire.

"The Lord wants to live..."

A thought flashed in his mind, and when he slapped out with a bang, he subconsciously withdrew a little force.

At this moment, the young man dressed in dark gold seemed to know that no matter how he tried to escape, there was no way he could dodge the blow. He turned around with all his strength, revealing a strong and solemn aura.

clang! ! !
The palm of the burning flame hit the dark gold armament, and there was a booming sound, and the armament under the high temperature seemed to be slightly distorted.

The flames of pitch black that permeated the defense became weaker and weaker, and finally, under the watchful eyes of Teacher Teng, the pitch black arms receded like running water, and turned back into a girl with short brown hair, flew out and landed on the ground After rolling more than a dozen laps in a row, he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Fang Qingran, who was unarmed and resisted forcefully relying on his physique, even though he was running the Golden Body of Myriad Tribulations with all his strength, his chest was scorched black due to the huge gap between the two sides, and he couldn't help vomiting a big mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, the mantis is like a cart, meaningless resistance."

Teacher Teng withdrew his palm with a sneer, and when he tried hard, his expression froze for a moment.

He couldn't pull his hand back.

The reason is very simple. I don't know when, the other party's right hand tightly pinched his wrist.

Even though the temperature of his wrist was extremely high at this time, and there was a scorching sound when the two touched, the other party still held it firmly and did not let go.

"The will is commendable, but..."

He didn't choose to break free immediately with all his strength. First, he was worried that he would only be left with a corpse after the outbreak, and second...

He didn't think the opponent had anything to threaten his backhand.

Before Teacher Teng finished speaking, he vaguely saw the corner of the boy's mouth slightly raised.

He didn't quite understand why this young man could still laugh in such a situation.

In the next moment, he knew the reason.

Almost at the same moment, Fang Qingran, who endured the pain, grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, made a move with his left hand, and under the guidance of his thoughts, a large rectangular red brick appeared out of thin air.

Brick! !
Sensing the strong wind howling from behind, although Teacher Teng didn't think there was any danger, he subconsciously shook his hands and tried to get out of Fang Qingran's confinement.

What he didn't expect was.This one in front of me.The freshman's hand strength was much stronger than he had imagined.

The short moment of wrestling allowed him to break free from the restraint of his wrist, but it also made him lose the possibility of avoiding the red brick in time.

Bang!
With a pain in the back of his head, he was about to say "that's it", when the words turned into a language he couldn't understand:

"Baa~~ah~~"

(End of this chapter)