The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 15 Who do you say you are? !

This matter had already happened, and it was useless to fret over it, Jinshi Yinshi glanced at them lightly, then went out with a small fan.

The few who made mistakes were left in the yard, and they were really relieved.

Meng Yang felt very sorry for what happened to Xu Qingfeng and Jizhou.

As the senior sister leading the team, I made such a low-level mistake.

It caused the two of them, especially Xu Qingfeng, to increase the difficulty of the competition for nothing.

I don't know what effect it will have on their original test results.

She has always read ten lines at a glance, and forgets the plots outside the main line.

At this moment, I really can't remember whether Xu Qingfeng and Jizhou have entered the Kongyuan Realm. If they could enter in the original plot, they could not enter because of themselves.

That would be a great sin.

Meng Yang's guilt was beyond words, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

Xu Qingfeng comforted her in a warm voice: "Senior sister, don't blame yourself. As practitioners, we can't go our way in everything. As the saying goes, it's not necessarily a bad thing."

"Yes, senior sister, don't feel bad."

Jizhou rubbed his stomach and said with some emotion.

"The food in the Omi Tower is really delicious. After eating, it also has the effect of tempering the muscles and bones. I practiced all night last night, and a lot of impurities in my body have been discharged."

After he finished speaking, he squeezed his fists, and the aura was running in his body, unimpeded, smoother than before.

The others nodded when they heard the words, it was true.

The top-level set meal ordered by Meng Yang uses top-level spiritual materials, and everything is a great supplement to their cultivation base during the foundation-building period.

Last night, not only Kishu, but also everyone else improved their physique in one go through the effect of this meal.

Realm can be improved by hard work, but the improvement of physique can only be supplemented with natural materials and earth treasures.

They came to participate in the Immortal Alliance Conference just for the spiritual creatures in the Kongyuan Realm to improve their physique.

Now that Meng Yang has solved it with a meal, even if he can't go to the Kongyuan Realm, there is nothing to regret.

"Last night, I was really a fan of the authorities, and I couldn't hold it back anymore. Why bother, why not just eat a few more bites and waste that table of good food in vain."

Ji Zhou grimaced, sincerely feeling sorry for the leftovers on the table.

So many good things, they didn't eat much at all.

If he was given a little more time, he might be able to reach another level of cultivation after the delicious food on the table was eaten.

When the time comes, you will be promoted to two levels, and you will be able to walk with wind, and you will still be in charge of the Fairy League Conference.

"Mistake! Mistake!" Jizhou clutched his chest in pain.

Meng Yang was amused by Jizhou.

The biggest difference between her and the native monks is that she always looks at the world from the perspective of a bystander.

It's been a long time, and I still haven't gotten into it.

She takes her own existence too seriously, and always feels that because of her, she will lead to something and change something.

After all, the world is built according to a book.

But apart from Han Shaoyu's main plot, everyone else is the protagonist of their own life, and they all have their changing fates.

Even Han Shaoyu couldn't live without deviation according to the content of the book.

She is obsessed with the plot of the original novel, and she always thinks too much when getting along with people.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang had a clear mind, and the subtle gray turbidity hidden in his heart was smoothly discharged from the body with his breathing.

Her spiritual consciousness was shaken, and the spiritual mansion boiled again, and the spiritual energy that had been suppressed with great difficulty last night skyrocketed again.

……

Damn it, it's really hard for her to participate in this fairy alliance meeting.

At noon, Meng Yang finally suppressed the soaring aura again.

The boundary barrier has been completely thinned by these two battles. If it happens again, she will definitely not be able to suppress it.

Others are worried that they are not strong enough to enter the Abyss Realm, but she is only afraid that they will not be able to enter if they are too strong.

As a genius, he is always out of tune with other people because of his excessive excellence.

Xiangxiang: yue～

Time flies, and soon it will be the day when the Fairy League Conference will be held.

The conference will conduct competitions from low to high according to the realm.

The first day is the group competition in the early stage of foundation establishment.

The second day is the middle stage of foundation establishment.

By analogy, on the sixth day, it was the turn of Meng Yang, the late Golden Core.

Sister Meng, whose realm is in jeopardy, cry!
The rules of the competition are also very simple.

In addition to the three sects participating in this conference, there are nearly ten sects.

There are about 20 participating monks in each group.

A total of five tall arenas were set up in the empty martial arts arena.

The monks who participated in the competition drew lots at the referee of the Xianmeng, and competed one-on-one in the ring.

The loser loses, and the winners continue to draw until the last three are left.

Because of Xu Qingfeng and Jizhou's breakthrough, the Qing Cang Sword Sect did not participate in the competition of the disciples' early foundation establishment group

Meng Yang took his juniors and sisters to find a place to watch the battle in the arena out of the sun, to watch the competitions of other sects.

On the ring they were facing, the bald Buddhist monk was beaten back by the female monk holding a whip.

In the competition of the Immortal Alliance Conference, there is an unwritten rule among the young disciples.

Only the winner of the battle can leave his name.

So the two stood on the ring, handed each other a gesture, and then started fighting.

The bald Buddha was a disciple of Zen, one of the three major sects.

As for the nun.

Ji Zhou and Du Xian chatted on twitter for a long time but did not reach a result.

The female cultivator on the stage was dressed in fluttering white clothes, her eyebrows were full of spring, and there was a crimson tear mole in the corner of her eye, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Especially when viewed from the audience stand.

She has a slim figure, graceful demeanor, and every move is swaying.

It's really beautiful.

It's just that the long blood-colored whip in his hand was swung fiercely, with tricky angles, and it only picked young monks to beat him in three ways.

The poor little monk clasped his hands together, unable to hide or escape.

However, even though he had cultivated a body-protecting technique, he couldn't resist the opponent's attack on the vital points.

"Oh my god, luckily I'm not from the early foundation establishment group, what a shame." Jizhou swallowed, feeling the goosebumps on his body.

The other young men in the Foundation Establishment Stage also nodded in sympathy.

"This girl is from every family, and she's too dark." Yue Chongxing, whose handsome face was flushed, muttered in a low voice.

Le Wei glanced at him: "If you fight with real knives and real guns, who will be polite to you?"

Meng Yang nodded in approval.

She didn't feel that the female cultivator's actions were black at all, she just became more and more saucy.

That's what fighting has to do.

The battle on stage came to an end, and the female cultivator stopped wasting time with the little bald head.

A whip rolled around his waist, and his slender arms made a half circle in the air, easily throwing the little monk off the ring.

The referee glanced at the young monk whose cassock was torn, his eyelids trembled, and he coughed and announced: "The competition is over."

The female cultivator in white showed a shy smile, and unhurriedly retracted the long whip to her waist, her gentle and graceful appearance was no longer as sharp and sassy as before.

Meng Yang thinks this girl is really beautiful no matter how she looks, she is too pretty.

I saw her introduce herself to the audience, still facing the direction of them.

The female cultivator in white said softly, "Little girl, Li Chuchu of the Hehuan Sect!"

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A plant, who do you say you are? ? ?
　Such a beautiful girl must have a very good role in the scene.

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