My practice with the fairy

Chapter 80 It Can't Be Because He's Good-looking, Can It?

The moonlight was like frost, and Chen Ruxue stood on the top of the mountain, wearing white clothes, as if she had merged with the night.

Her hair was combed into a single ponytail, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, like a sassy female general in moonlight.

In front of her is a bow.

A tung bow half as tall as a man, but no arrows.

There are many sword cultivators in this world, but very few arrow cultivators.

If sword repair is the avenue, then arrow repair is the path.

The avenue is a smooth path stepped on by countless seniors. If you are not a genius who wants to realize supernatural powers, then following the avenue is the safest way, because in the long river of history, many sword cultivators have left secret medicine formulas, insights Cheats can be passed on to future generations.

The competition on the path is not as fierce as that on the avenue, and under normal circumstances, there will be no desperate struggle for popular magical and secret medicine materials, but it is a more difficult path.

Because there are few seniors walking in front, many times you will face a fog, and even supernatural powers need to be realized by yourself.

This is definitely not something that ordinary geniuses can accomplish.

But now, Chen Ruxue, the saintess of the Taichu sect, is going to follow such a path.

What she is most proficient in is not swordsmanship, but archery.

At this time, as soon as her slender arms stretched out, the bowstring was pulled away.

Just because she doesn't have an arrow doesn't mean she can't shoot.

In the next moment, she pulled the bowstring one after another, trembling with the towering curve of her chest, and in a moment, the air in front of her body broke open, forming translucent turbulent streams that were as fast as lightning, and the sound of breaking through the air was ear-piercing.

When the bowstring fluctuated three times, there were three popping sounds.

A pine tree a hundred paces away was blown out of a hole by the force, and sawdust flew.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or other reasons, but the two saintesses of the Taichu Sect are both at the upper level of the Yuanyuan Realm of the Three Realms, and both have the ability to kill enemies across borders.

With Chen Ruxue's ability to condense energy into arrows just now, if real arrow branches were used, even the flying swords of the little supernatural beings of the four realms would not be enough to look at.

Yes, on that rainy night in Wuyi Lane, if that Jianxiu Li surnamed from Dingyun Pavilion met Chen Ruxue, the two sides would stand a hundred steps away to decide the outcome, and Jianxiu Li surnamed would definitely die in the end.

Compared with the flying sword that moves with thoughts, the bow and arrow seem to go straight, without the agility and attackability of the flying sword.

But as long as Chen Ruxue's arrows are faster and stronger, it is enough, and he rejects all bells and whistles.

At this time, I saw that the body of the saintly elder sister of the Absolute Beginning Sect was tense, and the bow was almost drawn into a full moon.

At the same time, her near-sighted eyes, which seemed a little out of focus, gradually became brighter.

Below the hillside, there is a peach tree two miles away, and a black crow is resting on the peach tree.

After nightfall, the black crow was still chirping, making it very noisy.

She planned to condense her breath into an arrow, and shut up the black crow who was thousands of paces away.

Within a hundred steps, her air arrows can blast a hole in a tree, but as long as she is given enough time to draw the bow and breathe, her air arrows are enough to produce the same effect at ten times the distance, or At the same distance, it causes greater damage.

I saw Chen Ruxue clutching the bowstring, her hair fluttering with the wind, and she hasn't released the arrow until now because she is still accumulating strength.

The air in front of the bow was twisting, gradually forming the shape of a feathered arrow.

The more condensed this air arrow is, the farther it can fly and cause more powerful damage.

As a result, when Tong Gong made a palpitating bending sound and was about to shoot, Chen Ruxue's nose itched and she sneezed.

There was only a whoosh, and Chen Ruxue lost sight of the air arrow after sneezing.

At the same time, there was a very light cracking sound somewhere three miles away, and it quickly disappeared into the night.

Chen Ruxue was startled, and wandered around for a while, making sure that no one was hurt by the shot, and after hurting flowers and plants, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yes, there should be no one within these two miles, and as long as it exceeds this distance, the power of her air arrow will be greatly reduced. Even if it hits someone, it will usually only cause damage.
Burst effect.

In the early morning, Jing Yue came to the eaves with a breezy crotch, wanting to see if the underwear that was washed yesterday was dry, but suddenly found that
gone!
Damn, there won't be perverts stealing panties here, right?
The most important thing is, he is a man, and do thieves steal men's underwear?

It's only been a few days since I started, and such a terrible thing happened!

As a result, at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly squatted down, and found a tiny piece of fabric in the corner of the wall.

Those fragments are all flocculent, if you don't look carefully, it's hard to detect.

Indistinctly, you can see its bright red background, which is undoubtedly a fragment of his big red underwear.

That's even scarier.

Fuck, some pervert blew up his panties!
When eating, Jing Yue looked at everyone like a pervert who fried his underwear.

Of course, Chen Ruxue, the saintly senior sister with a sweet smile, is excluded first.

A saint should not be able to do such a wicked thing.

It has to be said that the canteen of Taichu Courtyard has its own advantages and disadvantages compared with that of Cangyu Palace. Hidden Rain Palace focuses on a fresh and elegant restaurant, while Taichu Courtyard has a wide variety of categories, but it lacks the sophistication.

But what to say, delicious.

Why is it delicious?
Because no money is needed.

This is the first surprise that Jing Yuejin received from Taichu Academy - free food and lodging.

In the past few days, Jing Yue's group of new disciples and some senior brothers and sisters gathered together to practice with several instructors and masters.

As a result, today, after Jing Yue had just finished eating, Chen Ruxue, the senior sister of the Saintess, came up to him under the gaze of everyone, and said coldly, "Follow me."

So Jing Yue stood up, and followed the saint Chen Ruxue under the envious and jealous gazes of his classmates.

Wang Xingchu stood there, blinking his eyes.

In the past few days, relying on his chatterbox attributes, Wang Xing has become acquainted with many people around him, including some first-time seniors and seniors.

So soon someone came over and asked, "What's the situation with your brother? Why did you get called by the saint?"

Wang Xing said with a dazed expression, "I won't make it."

"Could this boy have violated some school rules, so that he will be severely punished by the saint alone?" Someone pondered.

"Brother, explain the punishment in detail."

"No, the Saintess Senior Sister will not personally punish the disciples, will she?"

Several people had different opinions, looked at Wang Xing again, and asked: "Junior Brother Jing, has there been any strange behavior recently?"

Wang Xing said in a daze again: "I won't make it."

"You said he and you are good brothers, why don't you know anything."

"I don't make it either." Wang Xing said angrily.

"Damn it, Senior Sister Chen will give him a little treat alone, right?"

"No way."

"Why, is it because he got top grades in all three exams?" said a brother.

"Otherwise, it can't be because of his good looks?" another senior brother replied.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several male disciples present gradually turned green.

They seem to grasp a certain key point, but they don't say it.

As long as you don't say it, you don't have to admit it.

It doesn't exist without admitting it.

Yes, it must not exist!

　Probably the day after tomorrow, that is, it will be on the shelves on Wednesday, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)