[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

"I will never leave Master." This evil dragon is very docile now, his voice is muffled, like weeping.Su Qitao patted him on the shoulder, and then handed him some books that he dug out from the storage bag.

"Study hard, young man!" His smile was as bright as spring, even if he didn't answer his question directly, Vanity could still feel a faint joy.

After receiving all kinds of small story books, his heart is very complicated... What is he learning here, is he learning the ways of the world?But his own sophistication has already been full marks.

The sufferings experienced before rebirth were not in vain.

Two days later, the comprehension sects participating in the grand competition entered the snow-capped fairy gate one after another, and all lamented its immortal temperament.

But what about that green mountain?

"Oh, that's Taoyao Shangjun's Peach Cliff. As the name suggests, there are peach trees all over the Peach Cliff." The little disciple who came to receive him understood the puzzlement in the guests' eyes.

The guests are a little confused, Lord Taoyao?Why haven't they heard of it?But whoever is called Shangjun, whose status is obviously high, how can he be nameless.

Bai Bei hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in his ear, "It's the Taoyao Shangjun in the letter from Sister Bai Bao. It is said that he is very nice and looks very beautiful. According to my sister's evaluation, it is 'Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to it. '."

The guests applaud, yes!At that time, he still lamented which man had won the heart of his little niece so much, so it turned out to be Shangjun Taoyao!But... Bai Bao's literary skills still need to be strengthened, and he managed to pull out a line of poetry, which turned out to describe women.

The little disciple who came to receive him smiled but said nothing.

On the Peach Cliff, Xiaolong Tuzhu was dressed layer by layer in a complicated moon-white dress, and the gentleness in his eyes was like a trickle of water nourishing his heart.

When the beast lowers its haughty head, it must have something to desire.

"Hmm..." Su Qitao rubbed her eyes, but she still didn't wake up.

Fuhua cleaned up Su Qitao's appearance again, and said: "Master, you can't doze off at the opening ceremony today, it is rare in a hundred years, just to establish the status of the monks, and for this status, many elders also came. "

And these elders are old antiques hidden in the deepest part of the sect. They are not born easily, and their birth must be due to major events in the cultivation world, just like the selection this time.

Su Qitao stretched lazily. After several days of getting along, he has already adapted to the flashy and meticulous care, but the fatigue that surfaced from time to time is still uncomfortable.

"I don't know what they think." He still closed his eyes, and the two golden peas meandered down, leaving fragile wet marks on his porcelain-white skin. status."

It's not so much a selection, it's better to use the original name 'Hundred Years Competition'.Su Qitao, who was dug out of the quilt by Huahua early in the morning, was very dissatisfied, but he couldn't take his anger out on the hero, so he could only vent his anger on himself.

Fuhua smiled lightly at his childish complaints, "The fairy gate is always in the world."

And in the world, where can we avoid these cumbersome procedures?

"...That's right." Su Qitao turned around and rested her head on Vanity's shoulder for a nap, obviously she was not satisfied after sleeping for so long.

Vanity gently pinched the back of his neck, and the person in his arms curled up in dissatisfaction, moaning and chirping for a long time, all dissatisfied with getting up early.

Forget it, let him rest for a while.Calculating the time, there was still some time before Vanity carried her back to the soft couch, patted her back lightly to coax her.

The magic mirror is almost lost in a certain peach storage bag, Su Qitao is so shattered and shattered, but the male protagonist also shattered the can.

How did it not find that the vanity is so delicate?The magic mirror fell into deep self-doubt, and it felt that it might not know enough about the real children of luck in this world.

You really can't see everything on the surface.

In the background, the disciples of the Xianmen who participated in the selection had already assembled, and the dozens of people in the room were temporarily led by the senior Mingxiu.

"Hey...why haven't you come yet?" Mingxiu was a little worried. Although Xianmen didn't worry about winning or losing at all, she was always flustered when she didn't see anyone.

... What's more, that person is Su Qitao's disciple.

"I'm worried." Bai Bao is not old enough to participate in the competition this year, but as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he can still come and go backstage at will, "Shangjun Taoyao is very good! Brother Fu is also a good person!"

The little girl has a crisp and sweet voice, and she wears her hair in a cute bun. She looks like a cute little fairy boy.Ming Xiu was comforted by her, and the other participating disciples also nodded.

Children are particularly sensitive to the perception of good and evil, so let's just trust the little girl.

"I'm sorry." Against the wind and snow, the vanity opened the door and walked in. The moon white gown could reach the ankles, and the silver braided long rope around the waist was tight, thin and powerful, making the visitor's figure even more extraordinary.

Not to mention that he has finally learned to look up at people now, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a beautiful nose and thin lips, handsome facial features and cold white skin, compared to Su Qitao who is like a spring peach now, he is more like the top of the fairy sect who has not melted for years mountain snow.

It is eye-catching, and the apex of the heart is cool.Humans are visual animals that are always more tolerant towards good-looking people. Mingxiu nodded and said softly, "It's not too late, it's just right."

Facing other people, Hua Hua didn't have that much patience and expression. He nodded in response and returned to the team of participating disciples.

As the new batch of Immortal Sect disciples, apart from Vanity, Jiang Ling and others passed the test and participated in the Hundred Years Competition.Jiang Ling secretly poked and moved back, teasingly said: "We were with Taoyao Shangjun just now? Why, can't you bear your master?"

Vanity stood still, his eyes were looking straight ahead, obviously ignoring him.

Apart from righteousness, Jiang Ling's biggest characteristic is his thick skin, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be friends with Vanity, even though this friend was only recognized by him unilaterally.So he continued: "Shangjun Taoyao has the title of the number one beauty in the cultivation world, and he is on the list to attend this time. I don't know how many monks are overwhelmed by it."

Those people who see Su Qitao in small activities on weekdays will be very upset, but this time there are so many things, I don't know if there will be some lunatics who will come up with something.

Vanity frowned upon hearing the words, Jiang Ling was indeed right, his little dragon spit bead might really be coveted by many people.

"Tsk," Jiang Ling spread out the activity list, and the good mood just now disappeared, "Hehuan Valley is also on the list, and he obviously doesn't know how to fight, but he also came to participate, don't come here after smelling the smell of Mrs. Tao Tao .”

This Hehuan Valley is both good and evil, and some incidents happened in the early years, but it is said that it was handled well, and there was a sense of reforming the evil and returning to the good, so everyone let go of their prejudices.

But they don't know anything else, they will collect beauties with double cultivation, and improve each other's cultivation—the current Valley Master He Huanzi is said to be able to guard three men and three women at night with his dual cultivation, as if he practiced Taoism for this purpose.

It's really unsightly, and even more unbearable.

The senior disciples also had a bad face when they heard it. They had a little prejudice against Shangjun Taoyao, but it was still their own family. What if they were really bullied?

"Don't worry." Fuhua had a plan in mind, "I won't let them get close to my master."

Jiang Ling rolled his eyes, and there was a meaningful smile on his lips.Sure enough, vanity is a master's control, as long as the topic is turned to Taoyao Shangjun, is it afraid that the boring gourd will not make a sound?

Swallowing the bloody smell in his throat, Vanity calmed down—before he came, he had his earlobe in his mouth and asked for some blood to prevent angina after leaving, so even if he was dissatisfied now, he didn't feel much anger.

Have no fear.

The fairy music at the front desk was misty, and the goose feather snow was completely blocked by the enchantment.The venue for this selection is the largest open space in Xianmen. In the middle of the Qingshi Yanwu Platform are engraved with various magic circles, and around the Qingshi Yanwu Platform are high platforms of various colors.

Not surprisingly, the colors of these high platforms are very light and distant, quite like a fairy sect.

Superficial skills have to be done well.

The leaders of various sects followed and guided the disciples to take their seats one after another, but it might as well be that they are all smiling tigers at the moment, talking and laughing and wanting to wipe out the masters of other sects.

Su Qitao listened to it, and felt that these people are very boring. They argue that their disciples are the strongest, and they will definitely beat your disciples. The verbal war between you and me is very childish .

"What are you listening to?" Mingxi was a little funny, although his junior brother put on the airs of the immortal sect today, his small movements from time to time still fully exposed the liveliness inside.

"Hmph," Su Qitao whispered, "They are so boring, like children."

They were so loud that they spit on each other.

Mingxi coughed twice with a smile, Qingmian groped over and muttered too, anyway, there was a magic circle in the stands that prohibited snooping, and the other sects couldn't hear it.

"Tsk, these old chatterers are always noisy, it's just out of shape." Anyway, the top three are all immortals, so there's really nothing to be noisy about.

...Do you want to argue about how to fight for the fourth place?If it wasn't for important people who had to be present, he wouldn't have come today.Qingmian kept complaining in her heart, which was exactly the same as Su Qitao's petty thoughts.

Everlasting?Su Qitao almost didn't hold back, looking carefully at their immortal sect, all of them looked like crowns of jade, and they looked at most 30 years old in appearance, let alone him, a young man who was 'as beautiful as a flower'.

It is so tender that water can be squeezed out ~ and it is said that the effect of youthful appearance comes from the unique cultivation method of Xianmen. Therefore, many girls and teenagers who love beauty come to participate in the selection of disciples every ten years. It is also an interesting story of Xianmen. The common people are all talking about it.

That's why even the spirit ancestor who retreated from the fairy gate had a tender face and looked young... Although it was a retreat, Su Qitao always felt that the spirit ancestor was just lazy, too lazy to talk to others.

The veil was lightly lifted, and many people who took a look at the Xianmen stands from time to time gasped—look at the tall, dignified and handsome people, and look at the 'children' they are fighting for... …

There is no harm without comparison.Moreover, although the young man slightly to the right of the middle is wearing the moon white long gown unique to Xianmen, he wears this cold and beautiful dress with the gentle feeling of spring breeze, and even his every move is so touching.

Not to mention the face that is so delicate that every inch of skin is so delicate, the acacia seeds are so greedy that they are almost dripping down.