The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 200 The end
Lin Qingyan, who fell on the ground, still seemed a little dazed. She looked at all this in disbelief, and stretched out her hand to caress her abdomen. The sticky feeling of the tentacles made her feel like a fool. With blood on his hands, he still regained his senses.

"Are you using a hidden weapon?" She stared blankly at Jia Jia.

"Who said I use hidden weapons?" Standing on the fighting platform, Jiajia had a faint smile on her lips, and suddenly pulled out two flying swords, one long and one short, from the storage bag, "The Wufeng sword is a long and short sword. There are quite a few people who watched me take it out from the sea of ​​sword souls." Jia Jia put away her two swords, stood against the light, and said to Lin Qing, "You lost!"

Jiajia's face, which was against the light, became extraordinarily clear.

"You lost" echoed in Lin Qingyan's ears like a mantra.

Lin Qingyan lay on the ground with her head in pain, her body trembling non-stop. Although she didn't cry, she was terribly depressed.

"It's just a matter of the past, but you put it on the top of your heart, and you want to hurt yourself and others. You have a hard time, but how have I ever had a good time?" Jia Jia shook her head and sighed softly.

However, Yin Feng on the top of the martial arts stage had a dazed expression at this time. He still remembered that when he was practicing the Longevity Technique of the Other Shore, his master taught him to cultivate flowers on the palm first. Under the tutelage of the Zun, it took him a year to practice the flower in the palm.He glanced at Qin Ya instinctively, and then smiled wryly. There was no need to ask, Qin Ya might not know how to teach her such a thing!I have to admit that if this female cultivator on the stage of fighting magic practiced the Longevity Technique of the Other Shore, her achievements would be extraordinary, but, unfortunately, Qin Ya would not let her go!

The Golden Core cultivator got the approval of the superior, and then he jumped onto the fighting platform and announced loudly: "This victor has a hidden sword with a sharp edge."

Almost at the same time, even the person involved, Jiajia, only felt a blur in front of her eyes.When I looked again, I saw Shen Liguang's slightly haggard expression, and the round bead held between his fingers.This powerful bead appeared not long ago.

Seeing this scene, it is unexpected that Lin Qingyan, who has always been proud, would do such a thing?Jia Jia's self-conscious shame towards Lin Qingyan has risen to another level.

It has to be said that after all, he and Lin Qingyan had been mentors and apprentices for several years. At that moment, Shen Liguang, who was cultivated in the early Yuan Dynasty, was faster than Qin Ya and Yan Jin'er who were about to make a move, and took the lead in making the move.

Shen Liguang took the beads, looked at Lin Qingyan who was lying on the ground, and sighed: "There is really no need to compete in this round, because you lost from the beginning."

"Master, why?" Lin Qingyan shook her head in pain.

"One is the Wanye Feihua Jue, and the other is the Longevity Technique of the Other Shore. It is clear at a glance which one is higher and which is lower." Shen Liguang said, looking at Lin Qingyan, "You have a demon, go back to Jiudaoya and retreat for a few years before coming out Bar!"

To be honest, Shen Liguang's attack was beyond Jia Jia's expectation, what's more, his words clearly showed his position.This can't help but change Jiajia's outlook greatly.

But at the same time, Shen Liguang nodded towards Tang An and Miao Ruoyao, who were struggling to squeeze out of the crowd, and looked back at Jia Jia seriously.At this time, Jiajia was standing on the fighting platform, and it was the first time he was under the stage. He looked at Jiajia from the angle of looking up: "You are good, the Wanye Feihua formula is good, and the flowers on the palm, the flowers on the palm are even better." That's right!" The last sentence was a little low, but after finishing this sentence, Shen Liguang pulled Lin Qingyan who was on the ground and flew towards Mingzhao Peak together with Tang An and Miao Ruoyao.

In the past, Jiajia only found it difficult to understand what Shen Liguang was thinking, but she didn't realize it until now.This is clearly a person living in his own world. Ming Zhaofeng is one of the most stable outer peaks among the outer nine peaks. Even if he is the first one, how can he be born?Just now, from the beginning to the end, he never asked Lin Qing a word, it was an absolute word.

It wasn't until Lin Qingyan's figure completely disappeared in front of Jiajia's eyes that she turned her head to look at the previous winner, the sword cultivator who jumped onto the fighting platform, and couldn't help laughing bitterly. Even in the heyday, she might not be able to Better than him, let alone now?

After saluting, Jiajia raised her right hand.Almost at the same time, the man suddenly raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "This game, I admit defeat!"

This is a pain for the Jindan monk who presides over the overall situation on the fighting stage. So far in the finals, he has never heard of two fighting monks raising their right hands at the same time and wanting to give up. This is beyond his own cognition. The head is Mei Qihe.

After seeing his slight nod, he turned around and asked, "Why?"

"This junior sister has already conceded defeat when she made the Wanye Feihua Jue just now." The man said with a smile, "What's more, the junior sister is in such a great battle situation, even if she wins, it can be regarded as invincible. I It's a sword cultivator, but when it comes to Wanye Feihua Jue, it doesn't have the seven-point artistic conception of the junior sister. The junior sister wakes up the dreamer in one fell swoop. No matter how ordinary exercises are, it depends on who makes them. I have been complaining about the exercises for a long time , but never looked for the reason in himself." The man paused, and then said, "Junior Sister has already surpassed my realm, and I am not as good as this."

Jia Jia was amazed, she had never encountered such a thing before.This is no longer the beginning of chaos, when the folk customs are simple and simple.Rather, after tens of thousands of years of evolution, the law of the jungle has been recognized by most people.In Kunlun, there are only a few people who can call Jiajia a fellowship.But in the face of this monk who has never spoken before, and has never had a relationship with him, Jiajia felt ashamed that he could do this.

"Okay, this son has a relic of the ancient times!" Song Wuxia on the fighting stage was delighted to see it.

"He is under Wei Tan's seat. When he came into the master's school, he had already established a foundation, but he is also a down-to-earth person you like!" Qin Ya smiled slightly and nodded slightly towards Jia Jia who he saw.

Jia Jia thanked the cultivator in a low voice, and followed the Jindan cultivator Yujian to the head of the sect, Mei Qihe, one after the other, throwing the applause of the crowd under her feet.

Halfway through the journey, the Jindan monk turned back with a smile: "You are good. She is the first female cultivator to win the title of leader of the sect in nearly ten thousand years, and also the second late-stage monk to win the title of leader. "

"Oh? Junior sister is not No.1?" The monk became suspicious and asked, "Then who is the first one?"

"The first one is Qin Zhenren, the current law enforcement elder!" Jindan cultivator said to Jiajia, "It is Ling Shizun, you really have the demeanor of a teacher!"

"Master's victory is a matter of course, but I won't do it by force." Jia Jia couldn't help but smiled wryly, but she had a reason why she couldn't get rid of the title of leader.

"You don't have to be like this, everyone sees it, you deserve this title!" The Golden Core cultivator sighed suddenly, "Back then, I thought Gu Lang would win this honor again, I didn't want him to practice too quickly , the alchemy was formed without waiting for the martial arts competition, and now it is just right, this honor is up to you to win, Qin Zhenren is really extraordinary."

Jiajia chuckled, and as soon as Fang stood firm, he and the sword cultivator bowed to the extremely expert, but the Jindan Daoist had already stepped aside.

Mei Qihe seemed quite relieved and handed over to Jia Jia a jade tablet with many privileges and a bottle of chalcedony for washing spiritual roots.

But at this moment, Jiajia suddenly took a step back, but did not take it, but bowed to Mei Qihe again: "Master, can I change my request?"

"Oh? What request?" Mei Qihe became interested. This was the first person to refuse the leader's reward, so he couldn't help being interested.

Jia Jia raised her head nonchalantly, and after taking a look at him, she lowered her head again and said, "The master is dignified, and the disciple is terrified."

Mei Qihe glanced at Qin Ya who was looking at him indifferently, together with the disciple in front of him, sighed, and said in his heart: Qin Ya has too many things.However, he still responded with a smile on his face: "Okay, we will discuss this matter later!"

"However, since you refused, this bottle of chalcedony for washing spiritual roots should be handed over to No. 2 of this competition, no objection!" Without waiting to see the fifth elder's face, he said slightly " Nothing", Mei Qihe had already made a final decision, and handed over the chalcedony to the sword cultivator.

Jianxiu was overjoyed, and looked at Jiajia with a grateful expression: The real value of No. 1 in the sect is even more valuable than the bottle of chalcedony. Compared with the name, he values ​​this more. Bottle of chalcedony.

It is destined for everyone to have spiritual roots. There are many monks with five spiritual roots who have been stagnant all their lives because of their spiritual roots. Isn't it this bottle of chalcedony that all monks competed in the school competition in the foundation period? few.

Just when the sword cultivator was full of joy, Mei Qihe looked back at Jiajia: "In three days, come to Tai'a Peak to find me!" All the people who were looking up to the group cultivators at the scene were asked to leave.

Jia Jia raised her head and looked at those Bei Yings: Who knows, how many people in the arena today will stand on the top of the martial arts stage and look down on the group of cultivators tomorrow?
　Said that because the computer crashed, I typed this chapter three times in total, and I feel that my patience has almost worn out... Another: A new volume will be opened tomorrow, and the title of the volume is: Dao Shentong.

　　
　
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