Otherworldly monster-level monster

I just got home, I went back to the room and put the phantom on the bed, then walked out of the room and walked to the hall, just as I got to the hall, Grandpa asked me, "Xuan Er, where did you go, why did you come back so late." '

I smiled and said, 'I'm sorry, I came back a little late today. '

The father said angrily, "I know how to play, but I don't know anything. I don't know what you are good for, and I don't know that my family is worried about you." '

Lan Yun's face has been dark since the test.

'Yun'er, he is still a child, not sensible, don't blame him. '

I sat next to my grandpa, and grandpa touched my head and said, 'Let's eat. '

While eating, the uncle said, "Father, at the end of next month, the Newcomer Contest in Yuehai City will start, look at Lan Lin."Lan Ao, do they want to participate? '

Grandpa said, "Let Lanlin and the others take part. It's not bad to accumulate experience." '

Lan Yun said, "I heard that this time Canglong Academy took out a local-level high-level kung fu and a fifth-rank sword as rewards for No. 1. No. 2 and No. 3 can also get a mysterious-level low-level kung fu." , the most important thing is that the top [-] can still enter the Haidi Capital - Canglong Academy. . . '

Canglong Academy is a famous academy in mainland China, and many talented and intelligent people will sign up to join it.

Lan Feng said again, "I heard that this time, Lan Linglong of our Lan family sect is still in the ice department, and he has reached the early stage of a monk, and that Lan Xin has also reached the early stage of a monk. Lin'er and Ao'er have just arrived at the cultivation stage." In the middle stage, other families still have a lot of talents, and the chances of winning are not great. . .The top two hundred is somewhat possible. . . '

"Although the Xuan-level skills are not the strongest, but there are no skills to use now, and I don't have any weapons, so I might as well take this opportunity." . . . '

I said 'Grandpa, I want to be in this competition too. '

Lanyang smiled kindly and said, "Xuan'er, you can't participate in this competition for practitioners." '

I replied, "I am also a practitioner." After I finished speaking, I slowly gathered a smiling ball of light in my hand. Everyone looked at it and showed that this was absolutely impossible. They obviously have no talent for cultivation. , not at all. . .

Lan Yang said, "Xuan'er, what's going on here?"How do you know how to practice? '

I stammered 'That.That crystal ball might be broken, me. .I.I found it in the woods, and I tried to practice it, and it succeeded. 'You must never tell them about me. Even if you tell them, no one will believe it. Would they believe that I came from another world?I have a heart in my 30s, hehe, absolutely no one will believe it.

Instant grandpa.Father.The mother showed a little smile, and Lan Yun said, "I said, how could my Lan Yun's son be a waste."ha.ha.ha. 'Laughed three times.

As long as they knew that I could cultivate, they didn't ask what stage I had reached.I didn't say anything, so I secretly took some braised pork and said 'I'm full' and went back to my room.

I went back to the room and gave the braised pork to the little phantom, and because I was curious about what the little unicorn said and why he talked, I chatted with him.

'Little phantom, what attribute are you?will you fightyou. . . '

Asking questions one after another, the little phantom slowly said, "My combat power is improved according to your strength, and I don't know my attributes. I will only know after your strength increases. You are my first." He who sees, as for my discovery I can become anything. . '

It seems that I can't answer other questions, let alone, when it comes to, 'I'll call you Xiaoling from now on, it's late, go to bed. '

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