I am rich in the fairy world

The immortals in the stands were also asking each other, and even many immortals from the Bayang Sect were confused themselves.

The head of the Bayang Sect said: "He is a child from Longxiang."

Everyone was surprised: "Takigo is back? She actually has a child? The child's father——"

Head of the Bayang Sect: "Ask her yourself."

"This kid has good movement skills. He looks smart and steady. What is his name?"

"Taki Yanzhen. Taki Xiang will be here later today, and this kid came first. You guys think it's good."

"Not bad, very good."

Yang Tianxiao silently took out his mobile phone and typed words with his mind.

Hu Qing received it on the other end: Taki Yanzhen, the son of Taki Xiang, the sixth-level warrior of the Bayang Sect.

Just now, Hu Qing was checking messages in the master group and asked a question, and now he got the answer.

She didn't want to show off that she was well-informed, so she silently put away her phone. When she looked up, three jealous faces surrounded her.

He patted his mouth carefully and said, "I'm scared to death. What are you doing?"

Zhuji: "Huh, I'll get my phone soon."

Tong Tao: "Junior sister Hu is very capable."

Yuan Zuishan: "We are all members of the same family, but we are all different. Isn't it interesting?"

Hu Qing smiled at Yuanzuishan and said, "That's interesting." Then he asked, "Who is Longxiang-Wuzun?"

Martial Master, a sixth-level Martial Immortal, that is, the upper level of the Earth Rank. The next step is Tianpin.

Everyone looked at Zhuji, who said, "Ah, my mother told me about the female warrior. It seems that she went out looking for opportunities before I was born."

That's for sure, what about the son born outside? That Takihiko is really older than you at first glance.

"Like a swimming dragon, like a swan, the wind blows the snow, and the waves blow up the sand. This senior brother's body skills are very beautiful. I guess it's not just because of the skills, he must have excellent aptitudes."

Or maybe he is Fenglinggen.

The wind spirit root is superior to Tao Huan.

Despite being a good runner, Takihiko ended up losing. After all, the arena is only so big. Where can he go if he can run?

If you want to be careful, you will definitely laugh weirdly when you finally catch up with someone: No matter how hard you run, you can't escape from the palm of my hand.

Tao Huanduo was very graceful. After Takihiko admitted defeat, he helped him up: "You just lost because your spiritual power is not as good as mine. There are limitations in the arena. If you were outside, I would not be able to hurt you."

Takihiko gasped and waved his hands: "I can't do it anymore. I can only run two steps. I can't even beat my second-level junior brother. I've lost, I'm exhausted. I have to go back and take a bath."

Tao Huan: "."

When Takihiko came down to the stage, he didn't exchange too many greetings with the disciples of the Yayo Sect who came up to say hello. He held his waist and went straight in one direction. There seems to be a hot spring in that direction.

Hu Qing looked at it for a while: "Tsk, Brother Long's waist is even thinner than that of Senior Brother Tao."

There was silence.

She turned back silently with a smile as bright as a flower: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Tao for winning another round. I think that this time, Senior Brother Tao must be the first in the third level."

Tao Huan: "."

He asked: "Have you seen my shortcomings? Report to your senior brother." Hu Qing hahahaha, and quickly ran away with the person.

Tao Huan said to himself: "I don't know how Han Li can stand such a person."

Several people lingered in the arena, either passing by, stopping, watching, or discussing. The third-level disciples were much more exciting than the second-level disciples. Hu Qing saw many people who had advantages that were better than his own, and remembered many of them from this. I also saw the competition between other third-level senior brothers and sisters. To be fair, Tao Huan is indeed stronger among them. No wonder there is basically no profit in buying him to win.

Hu Qing commented in his mind that Tao Huan was the first, and Han Libao was competing for second place.

A lot of interesting things happened during this period. For example, there are competitions in the ring and fights outside the ring. This kind of small friction is the most common, and it can happen in less than an hour. As expected, Wu Xiu's love and hatred are the most honest. Of course, there are also Shanyang Sect patrols in the audience who are responsible for maintaining order. If there is not much movement, turn a blind eye. It got too heated, and someone immediately came out to stop them, and friendly suggested that they could schedule a challenge.

There are even some who follow the fighting in the ring with gestures. It is often seen among one's own disciples. Seeing the superb martial arts skills of their senior brothers and sisters, they suddenly become enlightened and rush to learn the skills on the spot.

There were also a few beautiful things that happened, and the people around them were very moral. Once they found out, they immediately stepped away to protect them, and no one harmed others' good deeds.

Hu lightly tapped the eggshell, snapping it quickly: "Why can't I have an epiphany? Why don't you let me have an epiphany?" He turned to Zhuji and asked, "Have you ever had an epiphany?"

Zhuji shook her head: "I have never had an epiphany in my life."

Hu Qing sighed: "Me neither."

Silk cloth: Bah. Just lie to that little girl.

Hu Qing really didn't think so. All her enlightenments were obtained through her true abilities!

When the top ten were determined, fatigue suddenly came to everyone's mind, and the superiors promptly announced a day of rest.

Hu Qing rubbed his eyes and wanted to go back to sleep. Unexpectedly, Yang Tianxiao called him over, thinking that something was going on, but it turned out that he was just chatting.

The head of the Shanyang Sect teased her: "Do you still want to see Sky City?"

Of course that's what I wanted to do. In the eyes of a ware master, it is the perfect collection of ware.

The head of Jiuyang Sect came over and stared at the egg in front of her belly. His nose twitched and he was surprised: "You feed it with ground milk?"

you do not say. It was only ten drops, and she was already looking at Kong and all the drops were on it. As for the spiritual liquid given by Zhuji, there is only one bottom left.

Hu Qing said respectfully: "Back to the Ninth Sect Leader, that's right. It is indeed the egg that you, old man, have seen with your own eyes. This egg is extraordinary. Whether it is earth milk or spiritual fluid, it was all emptied in one go. There is no sign of being sustained at all." So—Ninth Sect Leader, what kind of egg is this?"

When she said this, everyone became curious, and all nine sect leaders gathered around an egg to look at it.

Hu Qing was squeezed out, holding an empty piece of cloth, stepping on her feet and looking in - she couldn't see that they were all taller than her.

I heard the leader of Jiuyang Sect mutter: "Could it be that he is such a good guy? Why didn't I see it at the beginning? What the hell is this? Don't look at me like this. I'm not someone who just fools your apprentice. I'm not Didn’t I check carefully when I bought too much on the road? Am I willing to suffer a loss? This must be a good egg."

Then no one in the audience could detect anything with their spiritual senses or spiritual power. But this is not surprising. Eggs are inherently enchanted, and many eggs have built-in isolation capabilities from prying eyes. Not only the eggs of high-level beasts are like this, but also the eggs of many low-level beasts.

"Hu Qing, how much have you fed it?"

Hu Qing thought for a while: "Ten drops of earth milk, a large bottle of spiritual liquid. The spiritual crystal must be seven or eight hundred yuan, maybe one or two thousand?"

The main reason is that she draws her spiritual power too smoothly, and she doesn't know how much she feeds when she has nothing to do, gets excited, or resolves embarrassment, or she simply makes a habit unconsciously. And she has never counted how many spiritual crystals there are in her space.

Seven or eight hundred? One or two thousand? Is there a big difference between these two numbers?

The leader of Liuyang Sect said: "Isn't this a Pixiu, or is it a Taotie?"

The leader of Jiuyang Sect rolled his eyes and said with a serious face: "It's so edible, wouldn't it be cheating Hu Qing? Hu Qing, I will give you your stuff, and I will take back the egg."

Hu Qing: "."

As long as you have the courage to take it back, I will have the courage to hold it back for you.