Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

The Martial Art Competition is a biennial event held by the Cangqiong Sect. The winner will receive three top-level elixirs and ten nine-level herbs. Such a generous reward made every disciple of the Cangqiong School feel particularly excited.

As the winner of the previous session, Mo Xian was not allowed to participate this time, so he made it easy for the elders to organize the matter together.

The day is clear and the first round of the martial art competition is about to start.

However, Su Li was sleeping soundly while holding the waist of Xianjun Langyu, her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and there were several ambiguous red marks on it. After finally reaching the Langyu Xianjun, Su Li said that she had been very satisfied these few days, so she forgot the days of martial arts competition.

"Li'er? Get up." Langyu Xianjun sat up and gently shook Su Li in his arms.

Su Li murmured, then slowly opened her eyes, "backache..."

"Cough cough..." Xianjun Langyu, who hadn't solved his physiological problems in 900 years, coughed awkwardly. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed Su Li's waist, "I will get up and drink a little nine clear dew later. "

"I don't want to get up." Su Li still hugged his waist and raised her face, with some grievances in her eyes.

"Today is the first day of the martial arts competition, won't you go and see it?" Langyu Xianjun asked.

"What?" Su Li's eyes widened all of a sudden, "Sect Masters? Is it today?"

"Yeah... the head has already sent the spirit pigeon to send letters several times." Langyu Fairy Jundao.

Su Li immediately let go of him, and then hurriedly got out of bed, but she felt painful because of the involvement of a certain part. Xianjun Langyu immediately took her back into his arms, "Don't worry, drink nine clear dew first."

Jiuqinglu is the holy product for healing, but Su Li drank it as water every day. Once an immortal monarch who has been single for nine hundred years is unbelievable, even if he moves carefully, he will inevitably go overboard.

Su Li drank Jiu Qinglu under his wait, and then she changed her clothes refreshedly and prepared to go out.

"Aren't you going with me?" Su Li walked to the door and turned back.

Xianjun Langyu hugged her and kissed her, "I will go after you try."

Su Li nodded, "That's what I said, the first day of the competition is definitely not good."

After Su Li sat on Phoenix and left, Immortal Langyu closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

His situation is getting worse and worse in recent days. He has already reached the peak of the God Transformation Stage and is about to break through and rise to the Fit Stage. However, the heart demon seemed to be getting more and more serious. It was obvious that he was already with Su Li, and even did that kind of thing. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have a demon anymore...

He didn't dare to show any strangeness when he was with Su Li. Once she was gone, Immortal Lord Langyu could no longer suppress the raging demons.

Su Li drove the phoenix to the competition platform of Cangqiong faction, with his little phoenix standing on her shoulders. Little Phoenix's origins have passed the clear road, and it is said that he was contracted in the Secret Realm of Langya, and everyone was only happy or envied after hearing it.

"Xiaojin...I feel a little flustered..." Su Li turned her head and poked Xiao Fenghuang.

Little Phoenix tweeted twice.

Su Li frowned and couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. She had experienced so many storms and waves, and it was just a big sect comparison, and it wouldn't make her like that.

So, what happened to the person she cares about?

As soon as Su Li thought of this, she realized that the sky above her head suddenly darkened.

She suddenly looked up, and saw that the billowing clouds were gathering towards the top of the hill of Langyu Immortal Monarch. The clouds were as black as pouring a bottle of ink, glowing with black mist.

"This is... Thunder Tribulation?"

Su Li's heart sank.