My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

The three elders suddenly looked serious, "Qingling Valley is ready to be dispatched at any time!"

Jiang Qingyu was inspired by the oaths of these three elders.

Whether it is the always serious Senior Gui Gu, the gentle and caring Senior Su Ling, or the inconsistent Senior Gui Yuan, they all love the people of this continent.

She revealed the hidden golden leaf mark, and the spiritual power circulating around her was replaced by majestic and sacred divine power, and her momentum suddenly changed!
The ten fingers quickly formed a divine seal, and the golden crescent moon floated above the head with sacred and bright light, forming a totem: "I swear in the name of the messenger of the inheritance of the moon, I will be with the people!"

Mr. Lin and the three elders immediately formed Taoist seals with their hands and responded, piously and enthusiastically: "Be with the common people!"

Elder Lin looked at the golden divine power surrounding Jiang Qingyu and the crescent moon totem hanging above his head, with tears filling his eyes.

God has never given up on all things in the world. Even if he falls, he still leaves hope!

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The return of the demons is a foregone conclusion.

Mr. Lin promised that Qingling Valley would prepare supplies and prepare for the war ten years later.

On the battlefield, medical training is really important. In order to prevent insufficient elixirs, spiritual liquids, and medicines, it is still early to stock up as much as possible.

Jiang Qingyu wants to fight the battle of wealth, not that the soldiers and horses have gone to the battlefield to fight, but the food and grass are still on the way.

He ran into Zhou Shuning head-on.

Jiang Qingyu looked at the flustered girl who couldn't hide the news, and raised her eyebrows: "Sister-in-law is awake?"

Zhou Shuning smiled and nodded, her face no longer as melancholy as before: "Yeah! He just woke up, and his stomach is probably empty and uncomfortable, so I thought about filling up some rice porridge to nourish the stomach."

Jiang Qingyu is envious of his real name.

Her adopted brother is such a blessing, "Do you want to join him?"

"No, no, I'll just go by myself!"

"Okay~"

Jiang Qingyu turned around and walked towards Song Shu's yard.

As soon as I walked to the door, my adoptive mother's voice came from the yard: "You have just recovered and you are going to participate in the sect competition?"

Song Shu's voice was slightly hoarse: "I want to represent both houses of the Talisman Formation."

"Can!"

Song's father interrupted Song's mother: "Forget it, if he wants to go, just let him go."

After Song's mother was silent for a while, she agreed.

Jiang Qingyu crossed the threshold and walked into the courtyard. Mother Song forced out a smile and said warmly: "Xiaoyu is here, come and sit down!"

Jiang Qingyu sat down obediently.

Seeing this, Song Shu decisively changed the subject: "Xiaoyu, what level of cultivation are you at now?"

Well... the level conversion of the Guiyue Kung Fu method and the orthodox level of immortal cultivation is... "Middle stage of Nascent Soul."

As expected, Mother Song's attention was diverted. She stared at Jiang Qingyu and said, "Xiaoyu, how old are you this year?"

Song Shu answered on behalf of Jiang Qingyu: "Mother, Xiaoyu is only sixteen this year."

Jiang Qing and Yu weakly raised their hands and emphasized: "It's seventeen, and I just celebrated my birthday..."

Song’s mother and Song’s father have the same style of cat with a shocked face!
Song's mother: "Oh my god... I'm 17 years old and in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Isn't this better than a genius... Ashu, you were photographed on the beach..."

Father Song: "Not just Ah Shu, I'm afraid the entire world of cultivation can't find another person like Xiaoyu."

A question mark slowly appeared above Song Shu's head: Control group?
After sighing, Song's mother gave Song's father a look. After Song Shu accepted it, he decisively took out a bracelet: "Xiaoyu, your cultivation speed is a bit alarming. My adoptive father is afraid that you will be jealous of someone with evil intentions. This necklace can hide the truth." Cultivation, when you go out, you take it with you!"

Jiang Qingyu hesitated for a while, then put it on her hand under Song's mother's expectant eyes, and felt a warm current in her heart.

In fact, her skills can prevent others from spying on her cultivation level, and the bracelet is undoubtedly the icing on the cake.Later, when Father Song and Mother Song came to their senses, the two of them stared at each other.

Song's father, who was in the stage of becoming a god, did not notice Jiang Qingyu's cultivation level. Doesn't this mean that his cultivation level has been hidden in the first place?

The couple also gave a useless jewelry as a gift. If they had known better, they would have moved the weapon refining hall to the child to pick it out!
At this time, Zhou Shuning came in with fragrant millet porridge, and Song's mother and father Jiang Qingyu cooperated very cooperatively to make room.

Under Mother Song's loving gaze, Zhou Shuning's face turned red and she placed the millet porridge on the small table.

Mother Song's eyes became more and more kind.

After Jiang Qingyu's appraisal, yes, it was the way he looked at his daughter-in-law.

A room temperature.

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I stayed in Qingling Valley for two more days.

Seeing that the deadline for the sect competition was approaching and the distance between Nanzhou and Beizhou was far away, Father Song waved his hand and directly released a luxurious version of the flying boat.

In dozens of rooms, an old acquaintance, Master Su Ling, led four of his descendants from Qingling Valley, Jiang Qingyu, Tang Yuan, Zhou Shuning and Song Shu, towards Beizhou.

on the flying boat.

Jiang Qingyu stood outside the cabin, looking at the clouds passing by quickly, the wind blowing slowly on his face, his black hair flying, and his carp red clothes fluttering.

Luo Xia and Lone Frog fly together, the autumn water is always the same.

Sighing from the bottom of my heart: "How arrogant..."

Tang Yuan walked up to her and said inappropriately: "Is there a possibility that our sect's treasure house also has this thing?"

Jiang Qingyu: "Senior brother, you don't understand, how can one of my own be so happy as a free prostitute..."

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes: Virtue!
The five-day journey was shortened to one day and one night.

Jiang Qing watched numbly as Master Su Ling threw high-grade spiritual stones into the center of the flying boat.

With Feizhou, it’s one thing to look cool, but it’s another thing to burn money!

The journey from south to north across the three continents of the mainland actually cost a full [-] high-grade spiritual stones! !

Master Su Ling's hand didn't even tremble when he threw the spirit stone, which made Jiang Qing Yu realize that the medical cultivator was really rich!

At this moment, a lively conversation between Master Su Ling and his disciples came to my ears:
"This flying boat is really fast!"

"Elder Su Ling, why don't we buy one too?"

"Well... I think it's okay. When the sect competition is over, I will go back and apply with the Valley Master!"

"Yeah! Long live the elder!"

Jiang Qingyu: Long live you, I will crush you with my silver teeth!
I have exhausted the word envy.

Master Su Ling squinted at the scenery ahead, clapped his hands, and called everyone back to their senses: "The mountain in front is the Wanjian Sect. Everyone pack up and prepare to get off the flying boat!"

"Yes, elder!" they said in unison.

Jiang Qingyu looked at the mountain in front of him. It was towering and straight, a hundred feet high. It was probably even taller than the mountain with the white mist flowers in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm. The mountain peaks were like sharpened swords reaching straight into the sky.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the fairy air is misty.

Many disciples in purple clothes were flying around in the sky with swords, and there were also disciples from other sects who were flying between mountains with flying spiritual weapons.

Most of them unanimously glanced at the flying boat where Jiang Qingyu was, and when they found out it was Qingling Valley, they flew over one after another to say hello.

Master Su Ling also responded word for word with good temper.