Chapter 190 Your hero has turned black again ([-])
Qiao Wei watched the entire competition like this: w(°o°)w.

Bu Jishan's cultivation method seems to be very different from what she imagined.

After the competition was over, Qiao Wei couldn't wait to bid farewell to the teacher's school, and rushed down the mountain with the five winning disciples.

She desperately needed a normal place to relax and relax her mind.

In this book, there is only one aborigine living, and all other people have traveled here. Unfortunately, the worlds they travel to are different, and there is no intersection at all.

Many people were keen to recognize their relatives when they first wore it, but after many years of wandering, they couldn't find their hometown, couldn't find a way to return to their hometown, and didn't find that they had extra special skills. The same useless wood, gradually realized that he is not the protagonist of time travel.

Hundreds or thousands of years have passed, and they have gradually calmed down and started living their own lives.

As a result, many times they can be heard talking, which makes Qiao Wei feel very familiar, but what they say and what Qiao Wei understands are likely to be two completely different understandings.

For example now.

"Spicy sticks!" Qi refining disciple Yan Muxi looked at Qiao Wei with twinkling eyes, almost overflowing with admiration. "Uncle Eight, you have eaten the legendary spicy sticks!"

"...Is there any problem?" Qiao Wei, who was used to this crazy world, asked casually.

"Of course there is!"

Yan Qingxi jumped down from the flying magic weapon, and Qiao Wei was startled, so she quickly caught her and put it on her own flying magic weapon.

——Her flying weapon is a piece of... Mapo tofu.

When she first saw this flying magic weapon, Qiao Wei refused in her heart. She resolutely ran to Ji Laoer's yard and slammed the door, asking for a normal magic weapon.

Afterwards, Ji Laoer showed her his collection as if showing off.

The live-action version of the flying magic weapon of the fruit girl, the toilet-style flying magic weapon, the poop-shaped flying magic weapon, the jade-like flying magic weapon...

After her eyes were tortured over and over again, Qiao Wei silently went back to hug her mapo tofu.

Don't be ashamed when you're old, don't be ashamed when you're old!
Returning to the topic, Yan Muxi grabbed Qiao Wei's sleeve and asked enthusiastically, "Uncle Eighth, have you really eaten spicy strips?"

"...???"

Is it a very surprising thing to eat spicy strips?

"In our place, spicy strips are an antique. I have only seen them in history books. I heard that it is a poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden. It lures people to have their appetites, and then destroys human body functions step by step, killing people. Yu Wuxing is the number one killer of the Celestial Dynasty!"

Qiao Wei: "..."

Girl, are you thinking too much?
If the spicy strips are really so powerful, just see who is upset and just keep buying them spicy strips, won't it be enough?
"Uncle Eight." Another qi refining disciple Leng Yanxi also came over and asked curiously. "Do people in your world eat melamine every day to survive?"

Qiao Wei almost didn't recite it in one breath, is there any reason!
She pulled her cheeks, "That's right, what we eat is melamine, Sudan red and clenbuterol, what we drink is waste oil, and we even use formaldehyde as perfume, so it's safe from all poisons."

In this plane where all the people travel, everyone will not hide much about their own backgrounds, but for some reason, there are very few people who come to "recognize relatives" seriously.

Yan Muxi and Leng Yanxi believed it was true, and excitedly took out a small notebook to record it.

"So your world is like this, I must write it down and tell them when I go back..." Halfway through the conversation, the two of them slumped their shoulders again. "Oh, can we go back?"

Qiao Wei suddenly had a very strange emotion in her heart.

This emotion came and went quickly, Qiao Wei didn't catch it, and it disappeared completely.

Several people have their own concerns, and they have no energy for each other.

The flying magic weapon traveled in the air for a certain distance, and suddenly the defensive formation under its feet shook, and several unsuspecting Qi refining disciples were almost knocked down.

"What happened?"

Qiao Wei was a little confused.

She is an immortal cultivator herself, and she is very familiar with controlling magic weapons, but she has never encountered such a violent impact phenomenon.

This mysterious sense of danger...

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a scolding voice from above their heads: "What a dare! Why did you charge into Fairy Mu's magic weapon?"

Immediately afterwards, a woman jumped down from the top, tapped her toes, and a red flying carpet spontaneously unfolded under her feet, flamboyant and wanton.

She coldly glanced at Qiao Wei and the others, and saw that they were few and weak, and that the leading exercises were only in the realm of the cave void stage, and they were not at all the opponents of Fairy Mu in the middle stage of the tribulation stage, so she showed a few words on her face. Very contemptuous.

"A mere qi refining disciple dares to commit an offense!"

The five qi refining disciples lived in Mount Buji since they were young. This was the first time they had traveled far away, and they were all as excited as elementary school students going on an outing. How could they expect to encounter such a battle?Immediately froze in place, not knowing what to do.

The disciples didn't care about their affairs, and only Qiao Wei, the nurse Ji San, and the cook Ji Qi remained in the lead.

The dad is a peacemaker, and the cook is a silent one, neither of them can count on it, Qiao Wei can only bite the bullet and go out, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, they didn't mean it, it was just because of a moment of excitement I forgot to set up the formation to fly, and only then did I collide with a few people..."

"Hmph, you're smart." The woman glanced at Qiao Wei arrogantly and said.

"Yuan, to make a long story short, don't delay any longer."

A pleasant and clear voice came from the top of the head, like fine pearls falling on a porcelain plate, making an extremely attractive crisp sound.

Qiao Wei tightened her body vigilantly as soon as this person's voice sounded.

Iris tree?

Isn't that... isn't that the love/partner of Ji San and Ji Wenmu?

Oh no, judging by the timing, the two of them can't be regarded as lovers/couples yet.

And several disciples, including Ji San and Ji Qi, all raised their heads subconsciously.

But there is a shoulder pagoda made of white jade floating above the head, and there are looming veils hanging on all sides. There is a beautiful woman sitting in it, and her bright and charming appearance can be vaguely glimpsed.

"Yes, Fairy Mu."

The woman called "Yu last" changed her savage temper, bowed her head respectfully and said yes, then raised her head and glared at Qiao Wei and the others, turned her toes, and went straight up the cloud, chasing Jianyu up.

As soon as the person left, the Bujishan team exploded.

"Did I read it wrong? She can move freely in the air without using a flying magic weapon?"

"A disciple of the Chidiao Society." Qiao Wei said abruptly. "Chidori will have a skill, practitioners can directly ride the wind."

"Hey, do you know Eighth Master Uncle? By the way, who was that girl in the shoulder room just now?"

The end of Qiao Wei's eyes slightly curved, and the calculation in her eyes became more and more intense, "Who knows?"

Very good, I found you, Mistress.

(End of this chapter)

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