I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Chapter 69 Senior Sister 3, Is there any more?

"My God! Look..."

"Yes, their speed is too fast..."

"I can't see clearly at all, it's all afterimages for us, let alone them?"

The disciples in the audience were discussing a lot, and Qing Cangfeng and others on the stage were dripping with cold sweat.

Because Wulufeng and the others were ghostly and erratic, Qingcangfeng and the others didn't know where they were at all, so they didn't have time to react, they just froze in place.

This kind of enemy is in the dark, and I feel really uncomfortable in the light.

Holding a sword, Nan He immediately stood in front of them and protected them behind him.

He must never let his juniors and juniors get hurt, he has to protect his juniors and juniors...

Seeing that they were about to come to them indefinitely, the shredded candied haws in the hands of Qing Cangfeng and others wrapped around them, revealing the figures of Wulufeng and others...

Someone under the ring exclaimed, "Oh my God! Look!"

The disciples in the audience looked up to the arena one after another.

I saw on the ring stage, with the candied candied haws in the hands of everyone in Qingcang Peak as the center, the crystal threads were waving, pulling, mighty, floating, and eloquent, and soon there were hundreds, thousands of threads. The roots, like dense spider webs, spread all over the sky, entwining them all.

The leading disciple of Wulu Peak, who was in the middle stage of Golden Core, appeared impressively.

He has been hiding in the arena with ghostly body skills. The black robe is like a mist, but now it is stuck with gold threads, and it is clear. Even his blurry face that cannot be discerned due to special skills is slowly touching. One, two...several golden threads were found, and an ordinary but strange face was slowly revealed.

He didn't know what situation he was in at this time, thinking that he had a chance to win, he was laughing strangely, dozens of slender and deep creases appeared on his face, and eight yellow and somewhat black teeth They are all exposed, and there is still a big gap between the two middle front teeth. If you say he is simple and honest, the smile on his face is a bit weird. If you say he is scary, the gap between the middle front teeth is very joyful...

"puff."

I don't know which disciple in the audience couldn't help but laugh first, and everyone laughed.

What are they laughing at?
The disciples of Wulu Peak haven't understood what's going on, you look at me, I look at you, and finally come to a conclusion in surprise, "Brother! Your face is exposed!"

After finishing speaking, the headed black-robed man turned pale with fright, his face no longer had a complacent expression, and even turned into panic, "You...you...you guys!"

The remaining men in black robes in Wulu Peak were very puzzled, "Senior brother, I... I... What's wrong with us?"

The leading black-robed man gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh, "Your faces... oh no, all of your figures are also exposed!"

The other four men in black robes were dumbfounded, you looked at me, I looked at you, "This...we..."

Seeing this, Mo Fei lowered his eyes and looked at the string of candied haws with candied haws in his hand with a smile. Who would have thought that the Third Senior Sister not only knows how to refine weapons, but also is so good at practicing weapons...

Chen Fang stared at the bunch of candied haws in his hand and fell into infinite contemplation. When did he become so powerful?

Only Shangguan Lian'er thought in her heart, can she still eat this magic weapon after it's used up...

Compared to Qing Cang Peak where the clouds are calm and the wind is light, Wu Lufeng and others are very anxious, wanting to brush off the gold thread that is an eyesore on their body, but the silk of the candied haws is so strong and tough. Constantly, the rationale is still chaotic, and even more and more tightly entangled.

Shangguan Lian'er gestured to Nan He, who had the highest realm here, with her eyes, Nan He nodded slightly, swung a sword and charged forward.

Everyone in Wulu Peak was in a hurry to deal with the gold thread on their bodies. Seeing that Nan He was about to stab them, they hurriedly took up their swords to block them, but their hands and feet were entangled by the gold thread again, and they couldn't move. I can just watch as Nan He just used a sword, and picked up the five of them like silkworm chrysalis, and all five of them rolled off the ring.

What's even more miraculous is that after all five of them rolled off the ring, the hundreds of golden threads on their bodies spontaneously shrank back from every corner of the ring, and automatically returned to the candied haws in the hands of Qingcang Peak.

The disciples below all looked at this magical artifact with envious eyes, and they were completely envious, jealous, and hated, wanting, wanting to have it!

Only Shangguan Lian'er looked disgusted, hey, I can't eat the candied haws that have been tied up...

The elder who ruled raised his eyes to look meaningfully at Qing Cangfeng and the others, and after a few breaths he said, "Qing Cangfeng - win."

The disciples in the audience were discussing, "They really have a lot of Qingcang Peak magic weapons..."

"When did they Qingcang Peak have such a powerful craftsman? Panpan has such a powerful magic weapon, and his strength really cannot be underestimated..."

"Hey, don't talk too much, maybe there are only a few magic weapons, and maybe they will be exhausted soon."

"Let's take a look..."

The unknown woman wearing a mask at the bottom clenched her fists, how could... how did they get so many magic weapons?

He must have done something shady...

Ju Lan can only comfort herself like this, but she also understands in her heart that she can never do this just by selling her body...

It can only be that there are people inside Qing Cang Peak.

But Ju Lan, who has lived in Qing Cang Peak for decades, can't believe that their poor Qing Cang Peak can become a refiner!

How can they eat craftsmen in such a poor place! !

She almost broke her back molars.

The Mozun hiding in the crowd subconsciously frowned when he saw Ju Lan's ferocious face.

Why does he feel that Lan'er today is different from Lan'er in the past?
...or is this just her true colors?
Mozun, who has always been decisive in dealing with things, has hesitated this time. Does he want to reconsider the relationship between them...

When it was time for intermission, Shangguan Lian'er rushed down the stage as boldly as her fourth senior brother, picked up the teacup and drank tons and tons.

Even Yan He who was on the side was shocked. She looked at Shangguan Lian'er and hesitated to speak.

... Uh, Sixth Junior Sister... Should she tell you, this teapot... Fourth Junior Brother just drank mouth to mouth...

Looking at Su Changqing, who was eating candied haws with relish, and Shangguan Lianer, who looked exhausted, neither of them noticed, Yan He still swallowed the words silently.

That's all, as long as you are happy.

Su Changqing managed to finish the bunch of candied haws, and looked at Yan He with some unsatisfied interest, "Third Senior Sister, do you have any more? This food is very delicious..."

Yan He pondered for a moment, then looked at the candied candied haws in their hands, "Well... if you don't mind, you can eat the ones in their hands... too."

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