Quick Transmigration: Cub, don’t be afraid, Dad is here

Chapter 283: Immortals and Demons Cannot Reconcile Nineteen
"I invite Wan Yinyin from Tianyuanzong to fight Zhang Quanlin from Sanshenzong!"

boom~~

The drums sounded, and the battle began.

"Three Divine Sect Zhang Quanlin, please enlighten me."

She Yinyin also raised her hand politely and said, "Tian Yuanzong, Wan Yinyin."

The voice is as crisp as a yellow warbler, the appearance is beautiful, and the family background is good!
Bai Fumei in the world of cultivating immortals is just like this.

After seeing the ceremony, She Yinyin's expression turned cold, and she waved dozens of hundreds of small wind blades with the folding fan in her hand, facing the boy in white.

Zhang Quanlin's weapon is a golden long knife. When turning his wrist, he can block those small wind blades, and a soil shield stands in his left hand.

He has two spiritual roots of gold and earth, one attack and one defense, complementing each other.

In the first round, the two were just probing!
In the back, you come and go between me, it is the real thing.

Born with many things that others can't ask for, who to worship as a teacher is just a matter of a word from the elders.

Elder Qing of the Royal Beast Sect smiled appreciatively: "Qianhe, you are a really nice girl, no wonder Elder Lu of our sect wants to abduct her back to the sect every day."

"It's not good to have no talent. In just a hundred years, he was still babbling when I retreated, but when I left, he was already gray-haired."

"Tsk, a loving father has many failures."

After a while, a beautiful woman in a cool red dress leaped down from the roof.

"As expected of the competition of the top ten sects, there are indeed people from beyond the sky, Wen Yi from the Spirit Sword Sect is quite powerful, little brother, have you noticed?

"It's good to have an heir to inherit the joy, but I'm still alone now!"

This is not a polite consolation, She Yinyin really thinks that the boy is very powerful, and he is very proficient in using Ling Jue, so he must practice hard often.

If there is no emotion, there will be no sorrow for life and death.

Zhang Quanlin lowered his head in frustration, and murmured: "Sure enough, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to you guys."

Yunfei understood, but pretended not to understand, and said indifferently: "I have learned a little bit from the real master of poetry in this sect, this child is very curious about everything."

Even his master never taught how to reverse the formation...

She Yinyin didn't care, anyway, she was just a passer-by in her long life.

Yunfei smiled and said: "Even if it is a thousand names, our Yinyin has worked hard and deserves praise."

After hearing the words, everyone saw the truth and continued to watch the battle calmly.

However, in the face of her kindness, Zhang Quanlin did not appreciate it, and left the stage silently.

After all, things like formations may fail if they are arranged according to their orientation!What's more, it is still a temporary change of formation.

"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate yourself, you are very powerful."

She has long been used to not responding, and she didn't care, chatting about today's harvest.

Turn around and run happily to their team of Tianyuanzong.

Based on their experience, the powerful people of various sects watching the competition on the high platform can naturally see her intentions.

So now it is found that the heirs have no talents, and half of them are sent to the secular world.

Fair skin, flaming red lips, and careless eyebrows, if it wasn't the demon princess She Wuwu, who else could it be?
Seeing the delicious food and wine on the table, she couldn't help laughing, "You father and daughter are really worthless, but you just made it to the top [-] in a Qi training group, so this is the beginning of celebration?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the formations learned by the little girl are a bit advanced, and her teacher must not be simple.

"Congratulations, Sister."

So what if he is not reconciled, in order to be able to worship a good master, he can only stand out from the Zongmen Grand Competition, and these people with background.

The elders of the Three Gods Sect said that they were a little dexterous, but the implication was just a metaphor that they were playing tricks.

"Little Junior Sister, you are amazing!"

What he wants is the appreciation of the great power, not a sentence from the opponent, you are very good.

Didn't those who say that others are worthless also come to congratulate them consciously...

"Mother, eat more sweet and sour fish. I always feel that you are talking sourly today. It is wrong to try to suppress your own daughter." She Yinyin laughed and gave She Wuwu a large piece of fish.

Coincidentally, in fact, she also learned formations!
Use all the tricks, and every time you stand against the opponent.

"Huh, everyone is so enthusiastic, why do you feel more tired than a fight? Little brother, don't you think so?"

She Yinyin found that when the opponent attacked her, each time the position was traceable, he set up the formation secretly.

His face was full of shock, as if he hadn't recovered, "When did you arrange the formation? No...you tampered with the formation?"

"It's really good. You have extraordinary courage. On the battlefield, you can directly subvert the opponent's formation and use it for your own use."

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If the disciples in the sect saw the herring that was usually treasured as a treasure and turned it into a mortal meal, they would probably curse a prodigal son!
The three sat upright without moving their chopsticks, as if they were waiting for someone.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Quanlin was trapped by the formation he set up, and the spiritual power in his body was imprisoned.

"Haha, kids, it's all like this."

After nightfall, Yunfei cooked a table of meals, the most conspicuous one being the big sweet and sour fish in the middle.

"That's because my daughter is well-behaved and obedient, she has never been lazy, and she doesn't need my black face to threaten her."

If I met her, I may not be able to win, and I don't know who the opponent will be tomorrow, so I look forward to it!It's a pity, Dad won't let you participate..."

With a smile on her face, She Yinyin accepted everyone's congratulations generously, "Thank you everyone, and congratulate the brothers and sisters in advance for a successful start."

The leader of the Three Gods Sect, although he felt that his face was a bit dull, he could only praise a few words, and asked, "I don't know who Lingqianjin learned the way of formation from, this kind of thinking is indeed a bit clever. "

All the great masters nodded with deep emotion, and then tacitly revealed this topic.

"The other daughter is already very good, unlike my rebellious son, who has no gold in his cultivation after reaching the golden core stage. Fortunately, he gave birth to a good grandson for me, which can be considered useful."

"In contrast, this disciple of the Three Gods Sect is a little immature, and he hasn't discovered Wan Yinyin's intentions yet!"

If hard work is useful, why is talent divided into grades?
Why is the family background divided into rich and poor...

"The disciple of the Three Gods Sect is about to lose."

"Haha, I borrowed auspicious words from my junior sister..."

After finally coping with the enthusiasm of her classmates, She Yinyin hurried out and dragged Mo Wang, who was stunned, away from the competition arena.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister Wan."

"Continue to work hard tomorrow, with your aptitude and luck, you can fly like a pig, so you have to be more confident."

"Hmm."

She Yinyin nodded her head frantically, about having a strong mother, how does it feel to look at her like a weak chicken?
She felt that the demons in the Demon Palace made her mother angry again, so her mother became more and more irritable.

Need to appease, Shun Mao!

(End of this chapter)