I saved the whole sect by playing badly

"What is that?" Song Han's face contorted for a moment, "I asked you Ye Qiao, what is that?"

ghost baby?

It turned out to be the ghost baby who had given the Song family a headache for a long time?

"Ghost baby." Ye Qiao's words also confirmed his guess, "This domain is his home, have you forgotten?"

Song Hansheng must have been beaten stupid.

Xue Yu squeezed him away, "That's not the point." The young man pointed at Xiao Qi, "Just after coming in from the Song Mansion, this kid must have been following you."

Ye Qiao nodded.

Xue Yu subconsciously wanted Ye Qiao to stay away from this child. The ghost baby was an unpredictable creature, so he might be cooperating with that ghost cultivator.

"He is very dangerous." Zhou Xingyun also spoke.

Ye Qiao has a deep understanding.

After all, he chased himself to eat her at first.

Mingxuan found that their topic was gradually changing, he turned his head while fighting in his busy schedule, and shouted: "Stop chatting, brothers."

"Don't you know?" He threw out the talisman, blocked the attack under his feet, and dropped another blockbuster along the way, "She gave the ghost baby to the contract."

In other words, no one will betray anyone, this brat will not.

At this moment, some people were confused, some turned their worries into joy, and some cursed.

Song Hansheng was the one cursing. If I remember correctly, this brat has his own domain. Why did he have no contract and was picked up by Ye Qiao.

The woman didn't expect him to walk over, and opened her mouth to call a strange girl, her eyes turned cold: "Xiao Qi."

"come over!"

Ye Qiao pointed to the little ghost lying on her shoulder, and under Guixiu's almost cannibalistic gaze, she smiled: "Your son is so cute, he is mine now."

The woman's face was gloomy, and she was furious in an instant, and the ghost energy shot out from her body and turned into several strands to attack them.

After Xiaoqi joined the battlefield, the situation also changed drastically at this moment. There was no ghost hand that harassed him from time to time. Instead, he was extremely relaxed in the field, and the speed of being slowed down returned to normal.

"Why are you standing there? Hit her."

Ye Qiao's first sneak attack was swept away, she clenched the bamboo shoots tightly in her hand and decisively slashed to the side, breaking up the black mist.

Here, with the talisman repair formation as an assistant, and Xiaoqi's help, she is at home, even if she can't beat her, she won't be completely passive.

Moreover, she has been pressing for a long time in the middle stage of foundation building, and she can try it in the later stage, but so far Ye Qiao is going to lay the foundation first.

It is an indisputable fact that her spiritual roots are weak, so she can only be steady.

Mingxuan is the most stable among them. Although he has stayed for a long time, he is now at the early stage of Golden Core, and he has no pressure to deal with the talisman repairs at the middle stage of Golden Core.

Zhou Xingyun took away a monk's sword and said calmly, "Lend it to your wife."

"Eh?" The sword repairer who lost his wife burst open on the spot, "Your mother..."

In the next second, the man's sword was like drawing a knife to cut off the water, and cut a neat incision on Guixiu's body.

He immediately swallowed the words he was about to blurt out, and when Zhou Xingyun looked over, he sneered: "Your mother is in good health, everything is going well."

Ye Qiao followed closely behind.

Elder Duan trained her to be merciful every time, but Ghost Cultivator would not. Every time he dodged in embarrassment, he kept improving his sword technique and changed his usual sword style. Zhou Xingyun was the busiest, saving this one and that one.

Ye Qiao also saw the gap between Nascent Soul Stage and Golden Core Stage in a real sense.

If it wasn't for Xiao Qi, they would not have been beaten too much.

"By the way, if you, the Song family, are able to catch the ghost cultivator, who will get the final reward for completing the mission?" She swallowed a few mouthfuls of the blood-recovering elixir, and suddenly remembered this incident when she turned her head.

Song Hansheng didn't even think about it: "Of course it's ours!"

The generous price proves that they are not short of money, but they are not stupid. They can buy a bunch of talismans for 10,000+ high-grade spirit stones.

Ye Qiao quickly sliced ​​through the ghost energy with the bamboo shoots, and after it dissipated, it turned into several streams of air currents, converging again, chasing her relentlessly.

Difficult.

"That's Yin spirit, condensed resentment, never extinguished or dissipated." She sneered.

"Eternal?" Ye Qiao squinted her eyes, no matter what, she borrowed strength suddenly, pulled the distance closer, and suddenly raised her hand and told her with a materialistic iron fist that she believed her a ghost: "Then try it, it's you!" My mouth is harder than my fist."

Facing a modern popular science ghost, Ye Qiao would only greet her with more forceful and ruthless fists.

She didn't dodge it, she was smashed right on the ground, a few confinement talismans fell, the woman broke free easily, and sneered: "Where are the talismans?"

As she spoke, her palms bent into claws, and she grabbed Ye Qiao fiercely. After Ye Qiao rolled away resolutely on the spot, she quickly flicked the mustard seed bag of talismans, and greeted others while running.

"Hurry up, brothers, where are your talismans? Throw them out to appease her. She was mad at me and became mentally ill."

It doesn't matter if she doesn't run, as soon as she runs, Gui Xiu will follow Ye Qiao madly in pursuit.

"That Ye Qiao." Song Hansheng realized that this scene was so familiar. Seeing Guixiu approaching, he ran wildly while cursing: "How can she accurately irritate the final boss every time?"

First came monsters, then demons, and then ghost cultivators. To sum it up: this person is poisonous.

Xue Yu: "..." He also wants to know wow! !

With Ye Qiao attracting most of the firepower, the burden of the others was lightened. Zhou Xingyun attacked alone, while the other sword cultivators were responsible for covering the talisman cultivators.

People and ghosts are all on show, only Ye Qiao is being beaten.

"She is smoking in the breeze." Mingxuan felt extremely sympathetic.

Ye Qiao dodged a few attacks by stepping on the breeze, and at the same time used the formations around her to restrain her. Ghost Xiu didn't understand the formations, she understood them. caught.

The woman's face darkened.

I thought it was easy to deal with, but it turned out that she was even more difficult to deal with than Jindan with a foundation establishment.

When Mu Chongxi woke up on the way, he was still a little dazed. He was lying in a relatively safe position. When he opened his eyes, he saw a mess in the dark field, and some monks lay crooked on the ground.

"Are you awake?" Xue Yu took a look, throwing a mustard seed bag of pills in his hand to replenish their aura, "Go and help."

"It's fighting over there."

Mu Chongxi didn't talk nonsense, and immediately lifted the sword, swept away the ghost energy, lifted it up on the breeze, and landed in front of the opponent, the shadow of the sword swayed slightly and slashed away with lightning speed.

The reason why inheritance is inheritance is the kind that can be recalled as soon as you close your eyes. You don't need to comprehend it by yourself. Although it is a bit jerky, you can completely learn it without a teacher.

Let Mu Chongxi come to learn, with his fundamental talent, one time is enough.

Guixiu's pupils shrunk slightly, and was stranded by the young man's domineering sword energy for a moment and dodged in embarrassment. The next second, Zhou Xingyun followed closely behind and stabbed her through.

The speed at which the woman in the field was restrained, the other sword cultivators were not vegetarians, and they could escape Mu Chongxi's piercing sword move, but they couldn't escape Zhou Xingyun's silent sword move.

Did Zhou Xingyun take some action? This is the territory of the Song family, and the person still has to be handed over to the Song family leader. They only need to catch each other.

The domain disappeared silently at the moment the woman was stabbed. At that time, the sky was slightly bright, and there was a lingering chill around. There were not a few monks who were injured, but generally speaking, the mission was a perfect success.

"it is finally over."

Ye Qiao was so tired that she lay down on the ground, folded her hands on her arms and said lazily, "I'm so tired."

But there is no way, this family will be separated from her.

Ugh.

The girl has light brows and fair complexion, and looks as obedient as she can be. At first glance, she is a look that Zhengdao likes.

But thinking of her endless insidious tricks, the faces of the sword cultivators turned dark.

They didn't realize it until after the fight, they were cheated, damn it, that woman is the real ghost cultivator of the Song Mansion.

And Ye Qiao's face became more and more familiar to them, as if she had just chatted with a guard not long ago.

Absolutely.

"Ye Qiao." The cheated Jianxiu stepped forward, his tone almost tearful, "I have long admired your name."

To be honest, they have long heard that this personal biography is different from other personal biography, but that is just hearsay after all, not all monks read Dabi.

With a vicissitudes of being deceived on his face, he sighed: "I understand, why do you deserve to win two first places."

This is what Ye Qiao deserves.

Ye Qiao smiled and waved her hand: "Thank you for the compliment, it's my honor, my name is Ye Qiao, and I speak for myself."

"Don't be poor." Mingxuan was also extremely tired, and he patted her on the shoulder angrily, "Let's go, the Song family will see us."

Everyone was so exhausted that they lay on the ground for half an hour, and those powerful talents of the Song family came late.

"At the speed of your Song family, you can charge for 5 minutes and get stuck in traffic for two hours, right?" Ye Qiao kicked Song Hansheng's calf: "When you come over, the grass on our graves will be three feet high."

Song Hansheng: "..." He knew he was wrong, so it was rare for him to say anything.

Yun Que stared at Mu Chongxi.

"You got the inheritance." Her tone was very firm.

That sword is not like Chang Mingzong's swordsmanship.

Mingxuan: "Why, are you jealous?"

Ye Qiao responded: "Jealous that he has higher talent than you?"

Xue Yu criticized her: "It's wrong for you to do this."

Every time you said something, Yun Que blushed, "No..." She was anxious to explain, knowing that the inheritance should belong to her.

But being turned upside down by Chang Mingzong and the others, it seemed that she was the one with a small belly.

Zhou Xingyun also took a look at Yun Que, and said calmly, "Don't blame the uneven road for people who can't do it."

Song Hansheng saw that the scene was a bit tense, and had no choice but to clean up the mess for Yun Que. He said coldly: "My father wants to see you, let's go."

……

A few people followed Song Hansheng, and they started to compare each other every day. Song Hansheng was impatient and quickened his pace. He really felt that Chang Mingzong's group was no better than others.

They turned around and followed into the main hall. The only one who wanted to see them was Patriarch Song. They looked at each other and bowed politely.

"A disciple of Changming Sect, Ye Qiao."

"A disciple of Changming Sect, Mingxuan."

"..."

After reporting each other's names, Patriarch Song looked at Ye Qiao thoughtfully, and said in a loving voice, "Then, who solved that ghost cultivator?"

Seeing that they were not moving, Ye Qiao could only stand up: "Me."

Patriarch Song was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be her.

Thoughtful, he slapped his palm heavily, "Are you the Ye Qiao who crushed Swordsmanship-seeking Zong during the Grand Competition?"

The big competition is a place where a group of teenage talents become famous when they were young. Although there is no individual competition in the team competition, the difference in strength between the various schools can be seen. The most important competition in this competition is coordination and strategy.

Obviously, Chang Mingzong can make a deep impression no matter which one he plays.

"Sure enough, a hero born a boy, a genius in heaven, unlike some people..." He pulled his old face as he said, and glanced at Song Hansheng sinisterly: "I only know how to practice, and I don't need to think at all."

Song Hansheng, who is as diligent as a little bee on weekdays: "?"

Noticing that Ye Qiao really helped a lot this time, the young man remained expressionless, resisting the impulse to be speechless, and did not refute.

It’s not been a day or two since his father has double standards, especially he is extremely fanatical about geniuses. The eight great masters compete with each other. If anyone has a genius, his father will come to sit in his room all night, chanting wildly, turning into lemons with envy. Refined.

After Ye Qiao and the others listened to a series of meaningless words, they got the spirit stone they were thinking of.

Patriarch Song was extremely enthusiastic throughout the whole process, especially towards Ye Qiao. After the few members of the Changming Sect had left, he withdrew his smile and hurriedly asked, "Han Sheng, what do you think of that little disciple of the Changming Sect's daily talisman drawing?" ?”

Song Hansheng was a little aggrieved: "I haven't seen it before."

He only knew that her talisman was cheap.

But if you want to see Ye Qiao's skill level, you have to wait until the individual competition.

"Sure enough, it's a variable." Patriarch Song thought thoughtfully, "You pay more attention to observe her, the child has caused a lot of commotion these days."

Being able to take the first place in the Grand Competition twice, and to be able to deal with Ghost Cultivator, is no small feat.

Fortunately, that Ye Qiao is only a middle-grade spiritual root, will return to the society, and cannot achieve true proficiency.

Song Hansheng: "I know."

His tone was cool: "Wait for the fourth game. She will be finished."

At that time, join forces with the other three cases to target her to death!

*

After going down the mountain, the five people in different costumes walked together, which was quite eye-catching. Ye Qiao lazily put her hands behind her back, "How should we explain Xiaoqi's matter when we return to the sect?"

"So you said that you went down the mountain and brought back a disciple for Master?"

That must not scare Qin Fanfan to death.

"Just tell him the truth." Mu Chongxi said vaguely, "I seem to know how to practice that inherited sword art, Ye Qiao, do you want to come together?"

"No, you can keep it for yourself."

"You deserve it." Ye Qiao patted him, and expressed hypocritical concern to Mu Chongxi, "Remember to report to Elder Duan when the time comes, and go to class and get beaten yourself."

She will not accompany you.

Now the elders are extremely tolerant to her, and they will no longer chase after her and scold her for nothing. Ye Qiao has felt the high-level treatment of Danxiu and Talisman for a long time.

Simply cool.

Several people returned to the competition yard, Ye Qiao wanted to find Qin Fanfan non-stop to inquire about the Tianlinggen in the cultivation world.

The other senior brothers all went to bed. Ye Qiao, feeling sleepy, asked several people in succession, and finally found him.

"Master."

She knocked on the door and walked in.

"I have a question to ask you."

Seeing that it was the genius of Zong Sanxiu, Qin Fanfan's irritable mood calmed down, "Ask."

Ye Qiao pondered for a moment: "Do you know much about Tianpin Linggen in the cultivation world?"

"...Huh?" Qin Fanfan didn't realize it: "What did you say?"

He was wiping the precious sword in his hand, and when he learned that the five divine beasts had completed their mission and returned to their clan, Qin Fanfan felt a bit of a headache after a long absence.

Although they gave him a face in the big competition, these people together are not ordinary chickens and dogs.

In the days when they were not around, Chang Mingzong seemed to be quiet for a while.

Ye Qiao looked at her master wiping the sword with an expression of treating it as his wife, paused, and asked, "Master, Tianlinggen. Have you heard of it?"

"If you haven't heard of it—" she shrugged, "I'll go to the Library Pavilion and look for it myself."

"Tianlinggen." Qin Fanfan paused for a moment as he wiped his sword, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

*

Full attendance is gone, woo woo woo crying to death.

As the name suggests, I am the king of bad behavior.

I found out that someone named Yun Que Yunniao, I suddenly felt so funny hahaha