Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　After hearing the name, Fang Mingjing nodded happily.

　　Then he ate a whole glass of orange juice and his own bread.

　　Little Saint Child now eats more than before.

　　The main reason is still from aunt Gu Shiyun, grandma Liu Shimei and sister...

　　Because every time he was breastfed, the little holy child always thought that he would eat it all this time, so he worked hard to eat a lot more, and over time, the amount of food became slightly larger than before.

　　"Sister will accompany me to level up the game after I come back." Fang Mingjing said here, and paused for a while: "I opened the treasure chest yesterday and there are props that are very suitable for my sister."

　　"it is good--"

　　Fang Mingjing, who received this reply, showed a look of excitement.

　　As long as his sister is there, even if he doesn't do anything, he is confident that he can get the limited items.

　　……

　　So sleepy, I have been dozing off, barely finished writing this chapter and uploaded it on Xi.

Chapter 327

　　The Holy Land Trial has begun.

　　When all the disciples who signed up were gathered in the inner gate square, endless purple air and colorful clouds gradually filled the air.

　　After a while, everyone found themselves in a vast world.

　　The breeze was blowing, bringing with it a peculiar floral fragrance.

　　The refreshing and calm landscape in the spring season is like a picture scroll unfolding before our eyes, but none of the Holy Land disciples who participated in the trial were immersed in such a scene.

　　They carefully felt their completely blocked cultivation. After a moment of silence, they couldn't help holding their weapons tightly in their hands, vigilant for possible movements around them - the content of this Holy Land trial is very simple, and the method is to eliminate system.

　　No matter how many disciples participated in the trial, only ten winners were selected in the end.

　　"Although the cultivation base is blocked, it can absorb the spiritual energy in the secret realm. It seems that the purpose of this trial is to let us all unify a starting point and re-cultivation competition."

　　Amidst the folded ivy, a young man in a white plain robe said with a smile, with a high-spirited and confident look on his brows.

　　On the other side, on the river bank with the icy mist churning, a woman with a cold expression casually folded a flower that was in full bloom. She calmly looked at the colorful poisonous snake wrapped around a tree in front of her, hissing at her with a snake core. , but ignored it.

　　"There are more than [-] disciples participating in the trial, and all those with insufficient strength and luck will be eliminated, leaving only ten... But at least half of the ten will be eliminated. , you don't need that many people."

　　hiss... hiss!

　　When the cold woman muttered to herself, the colorful poisonous snake wrapped around the tree suddenly opened its fangs and spit out a cloud of black-purple venom from its mouth.

　　The woman dropped the gorgeous flowers in her hands.

　　When the bright petals were soaked by the venom, the entire flower body quickly began to wither and rot, and finally fell on the ground, dissolving and giving off an unpleasant smell.

　　And the poisonous snake was cut off by a flashing sword shadow in the next second. When the head of the snake with sharp fangs dripped blood and fell on the grass, the snake body wrapped around the tree also fell to the ground weakly.

　　Similar situations continue to play out everywhere in the secret realm.

　　----

　　Yuyue Peak

　　Yu Qingyue was closing her eyes and seemed to be meditating.

　　The faint purple air and aura lingered around him, making Yu Qingyue at this moment exude a deep and sacred aura.

　　But Fang Mingjing didn't care about this, he was hanging behind Yu Qingyue like a koala.

　　"Master, play with me~"

　　"Don't be naughty, Xiao Mingjing."

　　"Well……"

　　The little saint couldn't help but let out a muffled sound.

　　His mood dropped visibly,

　　This made Yu Qingyue a little helpless. She leisurely opened her peach-like long and narrow eyes, and after taking her attention back to this side, she smiled lightly and stretched out her hand to pull him in front of her.

　　"The master also needs to pay attention to the situation in the secret realm. Mingjing will play by himself in these days."

　　"Is it interesting in the secret realm?"

　　"It's not very interesting, just a little supervision."

　　Jiang Jiuge is a hands-off shopkeeper, so this time, except for some minor details, the general direction of the secret trial in the Holy Land is controlled by Yu Qingyue.

　　And she's really good at handling these things.

　　"That's kind of boring."

　　ooh~

　　Tilt his head back boredly, Fang Mingjing seemed to have been hit, leaned back and didn't plan to get up.

　　Seeing his appearance, Yu Qingyue couldn't help but laugh.

　　She felt that she might have pampered him a bit too much recently...

　　It seems that it started after taking the medicine pill. Since then, the relationship between the two has become less like a master and a disciple, but more like a mother and a child...  

　　This little guy can really easily rejuvenate a woman's inner motherhood, and then turn her into his captive...

　　Therefore, even if Yu Qingyue had noticed these problems, she didn't care much.

　　"Does the trial last for many days?"

　　"Yeah... It will take at least half a month to end."

　　"Then I still want to come over to the master to play."

　　Fang Mingjing looked very depressed.

　　Yu Qingyue smiled lightly and did not respond.

　　She just reached out and stroked his face, tilted her head slightly, and watched her long hair intertwined with his, with a gentle color in her eyes.

　　"Wouldn't it be better for Jing'er to participate in the trial together?"

　　"No."

　　Fang Mingjing shook his head decisively, he muttered, "That's not interesting at all."

　　"Is it?"

　　"Well, master, why don't you quickly eliminate half of the people, especially the obsessive-compulsive brother Chen in the Zixiao Palace... In this way, I can do tasks to pass the time."

　　Because most of the disciples from the inner sect and the various peaks participated in the trial, Fang Mingjing went to the Zixiao Palace to do some quests in the past two days. As a result, the number of quests was less than the usual two floors, and they were not interesting. .

　　Yu Qingyue smiled and did not respond.

　　After reluctantly playing with him for a while, she immersed her consciousness back into the trial ground.On the one hand, this behavior is to supervise, and on the other hand, it is also to ensure that the disciples of the Holy Land will not encounter any fatal danger-as long as it is confirmed which disciple has been eliminated or suffered excessive injuries, she will directly transmit it. , and outside, there are disciples and even elders of Danfeng Hall in charge of handling it.

　　Fang Mingjing had no choice but to run out.

　　Nothing fun, go dig something and send gifts to everyone in the chat group. .

Chapter 328

　　Fang Mingjing held a small shovel, squatted on the ground and started digging.

　　There is no match...

　　After digging up the soil next to the young shoots that had just emerged, Fang Mingjing slowly threw the dug out bamboo shoots into the storage ring, humming a brisk tune happily.

　　He looked quite happy about it.

　　"Chirp!"

　　A squirrel was barking nearby.

　　When Fang Mingjing looked at it, it immediately picked up a pine cone placed under it with its two paws, stretched out its hand and handed it over with a "chirp" sound.

　　"I will not eat."

　　Fang Mingjing rejected it.

　　The squirrel seemed to understand, it put down the pine cone, but the tail was still swaying slightly behind him.

　　Fang Mingjing reached out to Rua and gave the squirrel a hand.

　　The little animal suddenly seemed very happy, it jumped up and down, and then ran to the shoulder of the little saint.

　　Fang Mingjing raised his head at this time.

　　I saw that the front of his line of sight, or the ground within a radius of 15 meters, all became pitted, and the dark holes looked like [-] rabbits' nests all over the mountains.

　　However, this was all dug by Fang Mingjing with a shovel.

　　After all, there are only twenty people in the chat group, not including his group owner and sister.

　　If he planned to give the bamboo shoots as a gift, he couldn't get one or two at all, so Fang Mingjing directly took a certain area of ​​the bamboo forest where the master lived.

　　Glancing at the number of spirit shoots in the storage ring, Fang Mingjing finally put down the shovel.

　　"Hmph, I'm really diligent enough."

　　Seeing this scene caused by himself, the little holy son was a little complacent.

　　At this moment, he remembered what the master said, the fundamental purpose of the Holy Land trial that is going on now is to find a few subordinates that he can drive... Fang Mingjing didn't think it was necessary before, but now he looks at it, if he has someone who can instruct him , I don't need to do it myself to do things like now.

　　Well, so it's actually a bit necessary to look at it this way.

　　[Ding, stinky bean sprouts send a group red envelope]

　　[Uchiha Madara received the red envelope]

　　[Tokisaki Kuangsan received the red envelope]

　　[The man with the bald cape received the red envelope]