Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 412 What a pity
Gao Yao's coercion spread uncontrollably in an instant.

The disciples onlookers staggered to and fro, and the weaker disciples almost fell to the ground.

Gao Yao just can't be excited, the more exciting she is, the more excited she is.

Fu Zaizai's original intention was to hit her fighting spirit, but unexpectedly it backfired.

Gao Yao clenched the spirit sword in her hand tightly, and the strong spiritual energy was on the sword, as if she had just experienced a bloody fight.

Following her suppressed roar, her movements were unbelievably fast.

Fu Zaizai was so close to her that he couldn't escape for a while.

Gao Yao's spirit sword passed through his armpit, scratching his outer shirt.

Gao Yao took back the spirit sword, looked at Fu Zaizai and said with a smile, "You lost."

Fu Zaizai took a step back, expressionless, "This doesn't count."

"Why not, or do you want to cheat?"

Fu Zaizai's lips moved, wanting to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Fu Zaizai stared at Gao Yao coldly for a while, then raised his sword and swung it to the side.

This random sword easily shattered the enchantment he had set up before.

After being silent for a while, Fu Zaizai said, "All right, I lost."

This was said very reluctantly.

But with so many onlookers, he couldn't play tricks.

I could only grit my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Gao Yao laughed wantonly, "Okay, my Taoist companion."

Fu Zaizai's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word.

He flicked his sleeves violently and walked away.

The leaving figure looked somewhat embarrassed.

……

A fight starts quickly and ends quickly.

Before the suzerain could react, the winner was decided.

The suzerain muttered to himself in disbelief, "Why did you lose?"

"It doesn't make sense!"

The elders had already guessed the result, so they were not surprised.

The elders smiled at each other and left together.

Only the suzerain who doubted his life was left standing alone.

Blood loss!

If I had known this, I shouldn't have opened this market.

(Elder: Buy and leave, no refund or exchange)

……

Flower City, a bustling color.

Small rivers, fine willows, arch bridges, and pedestrians in a hurry.

It is February, when hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and the annual Hundred Flowers Festival begins.

The beauty of blooming flowers naturally needs someone to appreciate it.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time, a waste.

In the past three years, Fu Zaizai never missed almost every Hundred Flowers Festival.

He didn't know what he wanted to see, he obviously didn't like flowers.

Maybe it's just because of what Fu Xiaoyun said before he left.

The land is vast and vast, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere. Walk around and see more, don't stay in one place all the time.

Fu Zaizai looked at the flowers in the distance, but what he thought about in his mind was the past.

Standing beside him, Gao Yao saw that he was fascinated by the flowers, and thought he liked them, so she asked, "Do you want it?"

When Fu Zaizai came back to his senses, he saw that Gao Yao had already flown out.

When I came back, I was holding a lot of flowers in my hand.

Gao Yao handed the flowers to Fu Zaizai, her cheeks flushed a little, and she said, "Here, here you are."

Fu Zaizai frowned, did not reach out to take it, but said coldly, "It's a pity."

It was driving well, but a sudden disaster happened, and it was broken by Gao Yao, so it won't be as bright for a few days.

Gao Yao's face froze, and her hands were raised in mid-air in embarrassment.

It's not right to take it back, and it's not right to continue to hold it.

Fu Zaizai has gone far.

Looking at Fu Zaizai's back that was drifting away, Gao Yao gritted her teeth and threw the flowers on the ground.

As if venting his anger, he stomped a few times.

Seeing that Fu Zaizai's figure was about to disappear from sight, Gao Yao quickly chased after him.

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(End of this chapter)