Chapter 19: What race is the ghost king?
"This method has been successful, congratulations." Meng Ling waited until Qiu Yan flew through the air for a while and then fell to the ground with insufficient spiritual power. Then she slowly walked to Qiu Yan, who was lying on the ground in a mess, and congratulated her.
"Ah, I can't move anymore." Qiu Yan cried with a sad face. He was so happy that he was so sad that he was so sad that he had just advanced to the sixth level and forced himself to use such a means that he was not able to waste spiritual power everywhere in the air without regard for the loss.
"Hold on." Meng Ling smiled slightly, grabbed Qiu Yan's collar and began to drag him towards the shrine.
"Hey! Just help me stand up!" Qiu Yan naturally didn't want to be dragged back to Meng Ling with her face to the ground like this...
The two of them were actually just having a happy fight. Qiu Yan advanced to the sixth level, which is a happy thing. The two of them used a special way to tell each other about their joy. When they returned to the shrine, Meng Ling simply bandaged Qiu Yan's wound and opened another topic to Qiu Yan.
"Now that the sixth level has entered, there are no obstacles in the ordinary realm. It is a foregone conclusion when you can reach the peak of the ordinary realm. So, now you need to hone your skills. You also know that although your skills are sophisticated, you lack spiritual skills. So hone skills is more important to you." Meng Ling's serious attitude made Qiu Yan temporarily throw away the excitement of entering the sixth level and become serious.
"I learned that in the past few days, there was a very grand winter celebration in Wuxing City nearby. You go and smash the competition in that celebration. Then bring me the first place reward." Meng Ling hugged her arm, as if she was talking about a very trivial thing.
"Hey hey! What's going on with someone's celebration? I'm just level six, not the God Emperor!" Qiu Yan immediately responded strongly to Meng Ling's mission. Wuxingcheng is a city that advocates martial arts battles, and it is also a city where powerful people in the realm of the supreme realm are far more than the two major realms of the ordinary realm. It can be said that in addition to the emperor and the god emperor, it is really a matter of death to dare to smash a powerful person in the realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm of the god realm
"Ah, then let's just let you hit the first place." Meng Ling shrugged indifferently. This attitude made Qiu Yan's eyebrows jump straight, which was really perfunctory! He said he wanted to help him practice these spiritual styles, but he just wanted to die like this???
"Don't worry, there are all a group of juniors in that competition, and not even a few older than you. There are very few who have advanced to the sixth level at your age. What are you still worried about?" Meng Ling looked at Qiu Yan with confusion, "Are you afraid?"
My brother is already at the top of the sixth level at my age! The thirteen-year-old boy said he was really under a lot of pressure. If he wanted to say geniuses, he was not a monopoly. He was a local hero in other places, and he was not chasing him closely than his brother. "I am afraid, but I just think that if I don't have any spiritual style, it may be more difficult." Although Qiu Yan knew that Meng Ling was a little excited, he still answered truthfully.
"Isn't this very good? You can learn anything because you don't know anything." Meng Ling chuckled, Hua Rong smiled and charmingly, Qiu Yan was also stunned for a moment. "And if you can say the word "tough" proves that you have the confidence to win the first place."
"Ah, it's really unconcealable." Qiu Yan smiled, so the task was decided. Qiu Yan was going to leave the Boli Shrine and go to Wuxing City to compete for the first place in the mid-winter celebration. This name used to be a name that he would never think about was now qualified to fight for. Qiu Yan clenched his fists, and this change made his new trend boil.
Having strength! Qiu Yan smiled in his heart.
"Since you're so energetic, let's go out for me quickly." Meng Ling inserted her mouth at this time, and Qiu Yan's passion was wiped out in an instant.
"Stop urging me, at least let me finish lunch!" The usual life began in the shrine.
Of course, things will not be delayed. After Qiu Yan rested and replenished his spiritual power through his skills, he was surprised to find that although the quality of spiritual power has been improved, the efficiency of the exercise of the skills has not been reduced at all!
This is good news. Moreover, Qiu Yan has basically mastered the exercises during the decades of Mengling's practice. If the efficiency is not reduced, he will be able to gain a great advantage in combat consumption.
In this case, there is a great advantage in mental power. Qiu Yan added another weight to the victory in his heart. Qiu Yan, who was full of confidence, was finally kicked to Wuxingcheng by Meng Ling. Because it was too procrastinating...
Qiu Yan was kicked to this temporary journey. Wuxingcheng is not far from the Qilian Mountains. Even if you set out from Gongyu City, you don’t need half a day to reach Wuxingcheng, let alone Qiu Yan can now have a cultivator with [wings].
However, in fact, there are quite a few cultivators flying in this sky, only a few birds. This situation made Qiu Yan feel inexplicably strange, so he just fell back to the ground and walked. Anyway, it didn't take long to go.
Stepping on the snow on the ground, Qiu Yan's eyes flashed slightly. There was no snow at the Bori Shrine... Although there was a cold feeling in winter, the Bori Shrine could actually have a different scenery from the outside world. What kind of information can this mean? Qiu Yan didn't know. It seemed that not only Meng Ling was full of doubts, but even the Bori Shrine itself was full of mystery...
Qiu Yan looked at her thin clothes, and felt that she was a little out of place with the scenery outside. With a sigh, Qiu Yan rushed towards Wuxingcheng. Because it was an event like a celebration, there were also a lot of people going to Wuxingcheng. The prosperous activities meant huge business opportunities, and this alone was enough to attract a large number of businessmen.
Along the way, I met quite a few people, but when I saw Qiu Yan's outfit, no one would come up to talk to him. Qiu Yan smiled helplessly. It seemed that he might have been regarded as a lunatic or something. After all, no cultivator at this age would be as cool as he would wear in winter. In fact, it was a bit right. He was penniless, and all the money he brought from the Yan family was burned in the forbidden area of Burning Yan. He could be said to be a pauper with no money left in his wallet.
Holding his arms bored, Qiu Yan rushed the road alone. Anyway, there is no need to stay outside for so much time after the fight. It is best not to have too much interaction with strangers when he comes out at once. But Qiu Yan wanted to slap himself in the next moment, and just thought that someone would come to disturb him, so he was caught.
"Hey, their eyes are very rude when they look at you. Don't you want to beat them up and calm down?" Qiu Yan didn't know when his head was occupied by a small thing, and he didn't realize it until he spoke.
"Who are you?? Why are you on my head?" Qiu Yan was startled by the guy who suddenly appeared. When he looked up, he found an extremely petite girl lying flat on his head.
The girl had long orange hair, a cute girl's image. She had a pair of symmetrical corners on her head, which was enough to exclude the range of humans. No, how could a small spot that could lie on a human head be a human? Qiu Yan found that she was really a little slow.
"Our name is Cuixiang, it's Li... Ah, Mengling entrusts us to supervise and guide you to go to the first place in the mid-winter celebration, hey~" the girl who claimed to be Cuixiang on her head smiled, but the drunken look really makes people feel unreliable.
"We are the Ghost King, so it is absolutely reliable." Cui Xiang seemed to see what Qiu Yan was worried about and added.
Ghost King?? Another strange noun... Qiu Yan sighed helplessly. It seems that there are not only so few things hidden in Meng Ling's body.
But no matter what, if you take a loli who claims to be the ghost king to follow her to the midwinter celebration, you will never pass it as dull as you hoped...
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