The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 690 Preparation for War ([-])

First of all, she was worried that the separation of the main body and the spiritual body would cause problems during the battle.

Secondly, there were too many outsiders pouring into the pavilion, she was worried that someone would break into the back of the cliff and see her spirit body.

In the past two days, the flower vines that the spirit body is researching have made preliminary progress.

After being promoted to a general, Sanqian Huasha's flower vines underwent a bizarre transformation, that is, they turned into a fist-sized Bitutuanzi.

The material is much purer than before, but it is soft, and it can't be changed back to its original shape no matter how you knead or pinch it.

However, today, the spirit body discovered that Bitutuanzi has infinite possibilities of change.

After merging, Luo Qingyin urged Fengshen's true intention to move, and the shape of the bitou dumpling in her hand changed drastically in an instant, and after being scattered in her hands, it re-condensed into a long sword full of bitou!

The sword body is as thin as paper, yet indestructible.

Under Fengshen's sincerity, Bitu Tuanzi can understand all eight elements.

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened in surprise.

If she had known, she would not have accepted Hua Qianye's Five Elements Sword!
Thinking about it from another angle, when the main body and the spirit body act separately in the future, the main body representing her true self can hold the Five Elements Sword, and the spirit body can eat the ever-changing Yi Rongdan and hold the Bitou dumpling, which is just right.

Luo Qingyin raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and continued to press Fengshen's true intentions, and the green sword liquefied into drops at an extremely fast speed, and condensed into a majestic green knife.

Not only knives and swords, it can also be condensed into other weapons such as whips, rulers, guns, etc., but it has not been fully understood yet.

Fortunately, among Sanqian Huasha's own martial arts, the weapons and related martial arts that appeared after the form change are all available.

"It seems that if you have time, you need to practice the martial arts of the Three Thousand Flowers."

Luo Qingyin didn't expect that the soft Bitou dumplings would be so easy to use. They can be liquefied and solidified at any time, and they can be kneaded and pinched as soft as they want. The plasticity is simply against the sky.

"The name Huateng is not easy to use anymore. From now on, you should be called Bi Tuan." Luo Qingyin rounded and flattened Bi Tuan as she walked back to Chenxiang Residence.

Yuanzi came up to meet her, with a worried expression on her face: "I heard that you and Zhan Crazy are trying to fight on the rooftop, and many people come to ask... Lord, have you decided to fight with him?"

Luo Qingyin nodded, and asked casually, "How's the situation at the betting table?"

Yuanzi: "..."

Why don't you sound nervous at all?She was so nervous!

"70.00% of people bet on Zhanfengzi to win, and those who bet on you are basically for the sake of Xuanfeng Academy's face, Zhizhi." Mo Hou jumped into the flower hall and bared his teeth, "I will give all my family property to Poxue to bet You won, stupid woman, you can't lose!"

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled up: "Okay."

After finishing dinner at a leisurely pace, Luo Qingyin sat cross-legged for half an hour, and after the moonlight rose, Shi Shiran got up and walked out of Chenxiang Residence, and went to the pavilion to test the roof.

To her surprise, most of the students in the pavilion gathered around the gate of Chenxiang Residence, waiting for her to come out.

Shen Aoshuang, Wanli Boundless, Tang Ling, Li Yuandong, etc., even He Qingwu who gave her a good reputation when she was in school also came.

Before facing the foreign enemy, Zhenge was unexpectedly united.

Facing Luo Qingyin's gaze, He Qingwu turned her face away in embarrassment: "You can't disgrace our Xuanfeng Academy!"

Got it!
Personal disputes were elevated to the face of the academy.

Having said that, Zhan Fengzi went to Xuanfeng Academy to challenge, if no one in the academy could beat her, it would be quite embarrassing.

Luo Qingyin's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the flickering eyes. After a while, she pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and looked straight at the crowd, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

She was wearing a flamboyant red gown, but she didn't have the aura of not being close to strangers, but instead gave off a very quiet and friendly feeling.

The students clustered around her with staring eyes, and excited voices came and went.

"Luo Qingyin can be so kind!"

"Luo Qingyin, I must win!"

"Luo Qingyin, you must tear Zhan Crazy!"

Among them, there were also a few discordant voices: "How did Luo Qingyin become bald?"

Luo Qingyin: "..."

She wants to be quiet.

Before going to the Zhen Pavilion to test the rooftop, Luo Qingyin could see from a distance the audience surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, standing shoulder to shoulder and full of voices.

Except for the people from Xuanfeng Academy, almost all the top [-] people on the Tianjiang list can catch up, Jimo Wuhui, Xue Jianze, Tang Rou...etc.

Baixiaomen's messenger has arrived.

The Formation Masters Guild and the Alchemy Masters Guild also came.

In addition, there are countless spectators watching the excitement.

If it weren't for Xuanfeng Academy's strict entry requirements for non-students, the audience would have doubled.

Someone yelled "Luo Qingyin is here!" The atmosphere exploded in the audience instantly.

The onlookers looked over in unison, their eyes shining brightly without concealing their enthusiasm.

It should be said that the fiery gaze wanted to penetrate her and study her up and down.

... This is the person with the highest rank in the history of Cang Yuntian's general list!

It turned out to be a bald head.

Poor Luo Qingyin has officially won a nickname in the list of top generals before she even played: Baldhead!
She suddenly felt that Zhan Fengzi's nickname "Crazy" on the list of generals was better than her bald head.

Is it too late for her to get her hair back now?
Luo Qingyin complained in her heart, but she didn't show her face at all.

On the surface, her smile is calm and clear, and her brisk steps seem to be stepping on the blue sky and white clouds, without hesitation, nervousness, or heaviness.

The noisy crowd calmed down involuntarily, and took the initiative to separate a road, leading directly to the test platform.

Suddenly, a spring-like voice pierced through the crowd and reached her ears clearly: "Qingyin, we are by your side."

Luo Qingyin raised her head slightly, and on the watchtower on the right side of the rooftop, Hua Qianye and Jimo Wuxin stood facing the wind, watching her direction.

"En." Luo Qingyin responded in her heart, and lightly tapped her foot. The bright red dress drew a beautiful arc, and landed on the competition stage lightly. Her face was cold and beautiful, but it contained fatal danger.

"Ha, you're here!" Zhan Fengzi clenched his epee, and instantly changed from a talking lunatic to a warrior holding a sharp blade, exuding an inaccessible sword aura all over his body!

Of the two people on the stage, one is a lunatic woman from the God of War clan who is famous all over the world;

One ranks 29 in the general list; the other ranks 28 in the general list.

A lunatic, a bald head.

This battle is enough to shock the world.

As the word Zhan fell, Zhan Fengzi made a sudden move.

I don't know if it's because she put herself in the position of the challenger, and her shots are faster and more ruthless than when she was fighting with Huang Youshuang!
The epee in his hand carried an incomparable aura, and the edge of the sword reflected the coldness of the moonstone, and it struck directly.

Luo Qingyin didn't draw his sword.

The shallow curvature of the corners of her lips didn't even change a bit.

Exercising the flower-piercing dance step, Luo Qingyin moved and slid past from an extremely tricky angle without fighting back.

without!have!return!hand!
(End of this chapter)