I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 1710 Is it split? (Two changes, over, ask for a monthly pass.)

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  Until the next day when she was going to participate in the third level assessment, Jiaojiao didn't know who Qin Yu was talking about.

  It was not that Qin Yu was unwilling to say it, but when she was about to say it, she found that the fat man in her arms had grabbed her waist and shrunk into a large glutinous rice dumpling in her arms, and fell asleep.

  诶, this is the little prince of Chuyu in the Celestial Realm.

  There is no one.

  What can Qin Yu do? Of course, she sleeps with him in her arms.

  The next day, early in the morning, as soon as Qin Yu finished washing, he was called out by the three of Ying Ruoruo outside the door. As soon as he walked down the stairs to the restaurant, he saw a person coming down the opposite staircase.

  Unfaulted people usually go in and out at the same time. Ying Ruoruo and the three of them specially came to call Qin Yu. This time, there are many people participating in the selection of Tianzang, and there are too many people who go with each other, and there are very few people alone.

  If one person walks in the territory of Baili Kingdom without injury, such a person has two brushes.

  But the person Qin Yu saw with them was not two brushes, but a hat and a sword.

  Fighting hats are very ordinary, not a magic weapon, but here is a mixture of fish and dragons, masters are like clouds, people with a little brain will not easily test others, even if this other person looks like an ordinary person.

  Ordinary people walked by wearing a hat, carrying a sword, and the pace was not hurried or slow, and the body was slender and slender, like a green bamboo.

  But it is not very eye-catching.

  However, all aspects seem to be very ordinary. Taken together, passing by you will give you the temperament of "the fragrance of ink and the sword is in the mountains and the wild" for no reason.

  The opponent left, and the four Qin Yu stopped there.

  Win Ruoruo, the three of them only think that this person is a bit peculiar, but they didn't think too much about it, probably not as sensitive as Qin Yu.

  Qin Yu glanced at the other person's back, then rolled his eyes, and said nothing.

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  After entering the micro, what is the third level, Qin Yu now knows that the three-eyed Shahai, the Tianxu Nine Palaces, and the Biluohuangquan are the three main probability choices.

  Eight out of ten are the nine palaces of Tianxu.

  It’s nothing if it’s not, she doesn’t suffer anyway.

  As soon as everyone finished their breakfast, they heard a bell ringing outside.

   is in the east.

  After eating, everyone got up and headed to the east gate of the town. At the east gate, they saw the gatekeeper of the Tianzang realm.

  The Venerable is here.

To be honest, after listening to this venerable yesterday, "The assessment of the microcosm is not difficult at all, you don’t have to fight inside, just stay overnight." This kind of shit, today the monks can no longer look directly at each other. Up.

  This bad old man is very bad.

  And this bad old man still said with a kind face that looked like yesterday: “This third level assessment is for going to the hall. When the five thousand people who have passed the micro-examination yesterday will be brought into the assessment by themselves.”

Then what?

   Then it was gone, he said nothing.

  Everyone was puzzled, and someone asked, the Venerable smiled at him and said, "I understand it by myself."

  Go to your mother’s self-understanding!

  Everyone was depressed, but Qin Yu felt that this was much better than the other party’s clear instructions-yesterday's instructions were not ordinary cheating.

Since the attitude of the Celestial Clan gatekeepers is like this, there is nothing to say. The five thousand selected candidates are ready, and the non-selected ones present, whether they are eliminated, come to see off, or wait and see the excitement. I was thinking where I would send these five thousand people later.

  Qin Yu has no time to think, because someone has come to see him off.

   "Girl Qingqiu, it's the third level, come on, take care."

  Qin Yu looked at Brother Xiaoniao’s gentle and sincere worried face, and sighed slightly: “Brother Xiaoniao’s words sounded like farewell and funeral.”

  Brother Xiaoniao was immediately embarrassed, "Uh, I didn’t mean that, but it was... I just hope you are doing well..."

  Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, with a smile, "We? Who else? Didn't Brother Xiaoniao come here to see me off?"

  Brother Xiaoniao blushed again and hesitated, the old man behind sighed, eh, this little girl looked upright and elegant, her bones were really broken.

  However, Qin Yu also joked casually, and did not pull Fang Yourong who was not far away.

  Although Fang Yourong and others not far away quickly heard someone Xiaoyingying say to the little bird brother.

  "Brother Xiaoniao, don’t panic, you are so good-looking, anyone is willing to accept your kindness."

  Brother Xiaoniao was taken aback, but the Wushu disciples sighed.

  Sister Qingqiu she. . . Why do you like this kind of insignificant little white face so much.

  Everyone was helpless, and suddenly heard that the sky was muffled and thunder rolling.

Ok? what's the situation?

  Everyone looked up subconsciously, and saw that the dark clouds that came in the sky steeply thundered down.

   "Here, Teleport Thunder, Girl Qingqiu... and Friends Fang, take care."

Brother Xiaoniao is very worried, this kind of worry is not normal, Qin Yu wondered that this person probably knows some secrets, knowing that people like Baili Xianchang participated in it, and worried about the difficulty and danger of this assessment. Infinitely increasing, so I have expressed concern over and over again.

   "We will take care, thank you Brother Xiaoniao."

   "That's good, then... see you then." As soon as Brother Xiaoniao finished saying this, a thunder fell from the sky fiercely.

   Illuminate Qin Yu’s face.

   "Paralysis, it's really abnormal. Speaking of Bibi, isn't the Tibetan realm really produced by the Golden House this day? The thunder-splitting routines are really the same... I rely on it!"

   Jiaojiao was spitting out with Huang Jinbi, but her eyes widened with Jiaojiao, she was beyond shock.

  Because the thunder came down, it was not Qin Yu that was hacked.

  One person, one cat, watching the thunder hit the opposite person.

  Qin Yu: "???"

   Jiaojiao: "I'm Tehabeng?!!!"

   was struck by thunder, but this thunder struck a problem.

  It's crooked.

  Qin Yu is inexplicably guilty — by the way, it’s not his own pot, right?

  ——Generally not, you don’t take this route.

  Jiaojiao: "Your route is generally based on the thunder that was supposed to smash others, but you are on the side and eating melon seeds, but now it's the other way around."

  Qin Yu: "..."

  What you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it.

  They haven’t reacted yet, the old man who was standing behind Brother Xiaoniao reacted, horrified, and screamed: "Master!"

He was trying to catch someone. The withered big hand plunged into Thunder, grabbing Brother Xiaoniao’s arm, and wanted to pull him out forcibly, but because he was not a five-thousand examiner, Thunder repelled him and thunder killed him. The meaning was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying force surged out, directly entangled the old man's palm and even wrapped his arms around his body.

  This kind of breath, this kind of power, dominates the audience, as if it can instantly annihilate the masters of the fit period.

However, when the old man was horrified, everyone in the audience also noticed the changes here. They didn't know what was going on, they saw the bold old man put his hand into the teleportation thunder, thinking that the old man was looking for death. , I saw terrifying power gushing out of this old man, forcibly resisting the power of Thunder's killing, and still trying to pull the people out of Thunder.

  At this time, everyone knew that the old man was terrible.

  At this time, everyone did not know what the terrible old man meant.

  Anyway, Qin Yu had a sudden neurite, even though she had calculated which of her own messes, she did not expect to encounter such an accident-the fresh and refined brother Xiaoniao was actually teleported?

  But the problem is. . . He has never participated!

  Mom, this moth came out.

  (End of this chapter)