I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 213 Challenge
After not seeing his grandson for a long time, what should have been a happy scene when Wu An returned home, but instead he was crying bitterly, and the atmosphere was too heavy.

Wu Yongming, who has always been a resolute man, has red eye sockets and bloodshot eyes.

He will never have a father again.

He took a step back, with a solemn and solemn expression, and kowtowed three times in the direction of the wooden bed, and his daughter-in-law Chen also kowtowed three times.

Wu An pursed his lips, gloominess enveloped his face, his eyes were empty, and he knelt on the ground for a long time.

When he got up, Wu Yongming's body was weak, and he leaned on his wife to stabilize his figure.

He has been running around all day long, looking for a doctor, he has not closed his eyes very much, and he really wants to take a break, but he looks at the silent mother and the son who came back suddenly.

Wu Yongming was silent, and his father was down, so he should be the one to hold up the family.

"Qinqin, look at my mother."

After that, he turned around and went to prepare for the funeral.

……

Once the funeral was done, Mrs. Wang, who was still in good spirits, became a little dull. Sometimes her mind was clear, and sometimes she would talk nonsense.

Wu An became more and more silent. Wu Yong wanted to ask him how he was doing in the fairy world these days, whether he was full, and whether he bullied him.But looking at his son's appearance, he couldn't say anything.

Until one day, Mrs. Wang, who had become groggy, pulled out a handful of wild vegetables as if by magic.

He bluffed and said, "Hey! Old man, I have found you."

As he spoke, he shed tears.

Wu An caught a glimpse of wild vegetables, vaguely discerned what that stick was, and stood up abruptly.

He had a terrible guess in his heart, and rushed out of the room, wanting to confirm one thing.

"Father and mother, did you go up the mountain in winter?"

Chen's eyes were quick and his mouth was quick, with a strange expression on his face, "No, in this cold winter, who would want to suffer that."

In the end, Wu Yongming glared at him, and when he heard what the mother-in-law said, it was too late to stop him.

Wu An stumbled out of the room, drowning in self-blame.

That's right, who would go up the mountain in the cold winter months, the handful of weeds in grandma's hand must have been given to him by grandpa.

sorry Sorry sorry.

Wu An hates himself, why is he so useless, his talent is so poor, why is it that he can't build a foundation for so long!

If... If he doesn't like to eat wild vegetables, if he can build the foundation early, will everything be different in the end?
Wu An grabbed his hair in pain and beat his head frantically.

What's the use of practicing, it's not that it can't save grandpa!
The boy's eyes were red, obviously getting into the horns of the bull.

With his mind, he was on the verge of collapse when he suddenly received the news of his relative's death.

Then he learned that half of his grandfather's death was due to him, and the string in the young man's heart broke.

The sooner the foundation is established, the sooner you can go home to visit your relatives. Now that your relatives have passed away, the bridge connecting the heart that wants to practice hard is broken.

He could no longer find the meaning of cultivation.

Cultivation means longevity. Does he want to see his relatives die again and again, but he feels powerless.

Wu An didn't know that his immature Dao Xin was cracking inch by inch.

Mrs. Wang got up from the bed tremblingly, pinched his shoulders tightly with her skinny hands, and smirked, "Hey, hey..."

The strength from his shoulders brought the young man back to his senses. Seeing his grandma's idiot-like appearance, Wu An made up his mind.

What nonsense cultivation, just let it go.

He is not suitable for cultivation. If he hadn't tested his spiritual roots, grandpa might still be fine now.

It was because he was not suitable for cultivation, and he couldn't let go of his concern for his family.

"Have you thought about it... you really won't go back?"

"No."

The rustling wind covered up the conversation between the father and son.

Wu Yongming's face was complicated, that's all, if he doesn't go back, he won't go back.

……

Liu Yixiang still doesn't know what's going on here with Wu An.

She and Xie Feixuan were fighting like a raging fire. She didn't expect to see him in half a year, and his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of foundation establishment, but it was impossible to defeat her by relying on his cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment.

She has experienced many life and death fights, not to mention her cultivation is not weak.

Although Xie Feixuan didn't have much chance of making a comeback, she still went all out, and the lion fought the rabbit with all her strength. In case her miscalculation caused her to be defeated by him.

For no reason, from senior sister to junior sister, Liu Yixiang is not willing to bow her head.

Only going all out is the greatest respect she has for her opponent.

As for her cultivation base being a bit higher than Xie Feixuan's, but attacking him with all her strength without mercy, Liu Yixiang didn't feel guilty at all.

In the battle with monks in the cultivation world, will others spare your life because of your weak cultivation?

will not.

Only picking soft persimmons and pinching them.

The girl immediately spoke righteously, she is also teaching a lesson to her fellow disciples!
The biggest part of the reason was that Liu Yixiang wanted the system to give a good grade in the assessment, otherwise she would have to collect spirit animal feces.

what can she doShe is also very broken!

Collecting feces and being thick-skinned are not kind, so Liu Yixiang naturally chose to be thick-skinned.

When the two of them were making moves, Bing Qing sent these disciples to the underside of the martial arts stage, for fear that the disciples would fight like them if they learned something.

The main reason is that everyone has mixed together and the fight is messy. How can he still manage it? Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

These two people are really thorny, they started to fight when they disagreed, at least let him know and let him prepare.

He stroked his forehead.

Mr. Yun didn't feel surprised at all, after all, he had seen it once before, and seeing the headache on the head's face, his brows and eyes couldn't help but bend.

——It made you afraid of trouble, it's all right now.

A belligerent boy, a rascal girl.

From the behavior of the two of them, Yun Lao had a first glimpse of the clues.

With these two little guys around, don't think about An Sheng in the future. I'm afraid he will feel that troublesome things are yet to come.

Seeing that he wasn't paying attention, Elder Yun quickly restrained his smile. If the headmaster saw him, he didn't know what miscellaneous things he would throw at him.

It's better to be restrained.

When the disciples wanted to compete like this, they were cut off by Gang Qing.

The two of them came and went on the martial arts stage, and their every move was watched by many disciples in the martial arts hall.

"How is Liu Yixiang's fireball technique different from ours?"

"That's right, I'm still wondering if we're practicing the same kind of spell! But looking at her gesture, it's clearly the same kind? Why is the fireball skill she's playing so big?"

"..."

The disciples who practiced the same fireball technique as Liu Yixiang fell silent.

I'm afraid they practiced fake formulas, right?
Liu Yixiang rubbed her numb fist. It seems that his junior brother is not weak even though his cultivation is at the early stage of foundation establishment. His fist is intertwined with thunder attribute aura. If his cultivation is at the same level as hers, whoever will win? Negative or two.

He changed his footsteps, turned sideways, and flexibly dodged the boy's attack.

She may not be very good at other things, but when it comes to fighting skills, she still has two brushes.

It has been trained in life-and-death struggles, so can it still have moisture?

What's more, the proficiency of her Wujing footwork has been raised to a higher level, and it is easy to escape his attack.

Liu Yixiang grabbed it in the void, and a long whip appeared in her hands out of thin air. The attackable and defensible Flying Flower Art is no longer what it was when she first learned it.

The barbs on the cane whip are sharp and sharp, one can imagine what kind of pain the body will suffer if it is pulled down by this whip.

For those who want her to change from a senior sister to a junior sister, Liu Yixiang has no way to show mercy.

I think so, but it can be seen from her actions that she is still showing mercy to Xie Feixuan.

As long as she wanted, the vine whip would attack any part of the boy's body, but she only let the vine whip attack some insignificant parts of the boy's body.

Old Yun was surprised, he saw Liu Yixiang use this rattan whip technique half a year ago.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, her attainments in rattan whips can be improved so quickly.

Xie Feixuan had suffered from Liu Yixiang's loss, and had long been on guard against the cane whip. Beng Lei fist hit the cane whip one after another, and approached in Liu Yixiang's direction.

The characteristic of thunder attribute aura is fury, even Liu Yixiang was shocked enough by the counter-shock force from the rattan whip.

The long whip in the attack state is almost reaching its limit, if it receives another attack from the young man, the long whip will be shattered by the manic aura.

The girl withdrew the cane whip, and the fighting spirit was aroused by the boy.

Do you have boxing skills?

Liu Yixiang suddenly transformed into a formula, throwing away those complicated moves, all the spiritual energy was integrated into Lieyanquan, and blasted towards Xie Feixuan's face.

On the left side of the boy's face being punched by Lie Yan, a black and blue fist mark suddenly appeared on the boy's face.

Xie Feixuan felt the hotness coming from the left cheek, and smiled lightly, "Senior sister, you don't need to slap someone in the face."

He spoke extremely gentle words on his mouth, but made the most ruthless movements on his hands.

With a fist wrapped in manic aura, he predicted the girl's position and slammed into the girl's abdomen hard.

Liu Yixiang endured the blow abruptly, and snorted coldly, "No way is it better than junior brother."

Fortunately, she had the intention to go all out, otherwise she would really suffer. The Hunyuan Kung Fu was running, and when the aura flowed through the meridians near the abdomen, some of the manic aura was dissipated.

愈是用拳头对轰，柳忆香的眸子便愈发亮，她好像爱上这种痛痛快快揍人的感觉了。

Although she was covered in color, it did not prevent her from falling in love with this hearty pleasure.

Liu Yixiang, who had been unable to find a way to improve the Raging Flame Fist before, seemed to have opened up Ren and Du's two veins suddenly. Every time she threw out a punch, her understanding of the Raging Flame Fist deepened.

Cultivator Yuanying's vision is not bad, so he can naturally see that Liu Yixiang's aura is improving in the fight, and the Raging Flame Fist is stronger with each punch.

The two looked at each other, and there was a kind of surprise of picking up the treasure in their eyes.

The Qi-refining monks under the martial arts arena can be regarded as an eye-opener. Are the foundation-building monks fighting so fiercely?To fight directly physically!
Zhou Zhu pursed her lips. If she wanted to become such a strong person, she still needed to work hard.

Ruan Lingyu was full of admiration, she always knew that Liu Yixiang's talent was very good, but this was the first time she intuitively felt how strong she was.

……

After two rounds, Xie Feixuan could hardly withstand Liu Yixiang's Raging Flame Fist. There was not a single spot on his face that was white, it was all blue and purple.

He still refused to admit defeat, "Fight!"

Liu Yixiang knocked him off the martial arts stage with one punch, with a reckless posture.

"Hmph. If you want me to be your junior sister, wait another thousand or eight hundred years."

Although Xie Feixuan was defeated, he was not discouraged, and only locked on her with eyes full of fighting spirit.

He lost it.

But next time, she may not win.

Xie Feixuan lay on the ground gasping for breath, even if Liu Yixiang didn't knock him down from the martial arts stage, he couldn't continue.

Because his spiritual energy was exhausted, Xie Feixuan was a little unhappy, his cultivation base was still too low, and his spiritual energy could not support him to have a hearty confrontation with Liu Yixiang.If not, he really wanted to fight him for three days and three nights.

With a serious expression on his face, the aura fell on the young man.Of course, he didn't forget to restore Liu Yixiang, and the two of them recovered to full spiritual energy in an instant.

Seeing that Xie Feixuan was still on the martial stage, Gangqing's face turned black again.

What's the matter?After recovering his aura, he still wants to fight Liu Yixiang again?
"Xie Feixuan, each person has only one chance to challenge. Since you choose to challenge Liu Yixiang, you will have to bear the consequences if you lose. You have to challenge a monk who passed the assessment at the early stage of foundation establishment. After you succeed, you will bear the burden of other disciples." challenge."

The cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment who passed the assessment fell silent immediately, praying secretly in his heart, don't let him challenge himself.

Who can stand up to his perverted fighting power and crazy fighting spirit!

Afterwards, with a wave of his big hand, Gangqing used his aura to divide many light curtains on the martial arts stage.

"Okay, all the [-] monks who passed the assessment will go in."

Seeing the monks who passed the examination enter behind the light curtain one by one, Gang Qing fused the aura into the voice and sent it to the ears of many disciples.

"The challenge begins."

After Xie Feixuan had chosen his target, he was the first to rush forward, and without further ado, he directly used the Bending Thunder Fist to attack the cultivator.

But within five breaths, the challenge was successful and the original monk was banned.

The monks chosen by him could only secretly say that they were unlucky.

"hiss--"

The monks who were paying attention to Xie Feixuan let out a gasp. They are both monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, how could there be such a big gap.

He didn't even last five breaths of time, so one can imagine how powerful Xie Feixuan is.

So... just how strong Liu Yixiang was who defeated him.

Because the two had a fight, they frightened these disciples.

The monks in the Foundation Establishment and Middle Foundation Establishment stages avoided the two when they chose who they wanted to challenge. Few people chose to challenge them without knowing how much they were.

But not without it, Liu Yixiang knocked him down with Lie Yanquan.

……

Ganqing glanced at the dark disciple, and took out a magic weapon that didn't have much effect to speed up the flow of time.

Yun Lao formed the formation and quietly enveloped the entire martial arts stage.

The time lapse ratio is 1:2. He did this purely to allow them to compete faster and choose the final candidate for the seven major sects.

Although the effect of accelerating the passage of time in the formation space is not obvious, it can also increase the speed of their competition.

With so many people, if they are allowed to compete in such a leisurely manner, they will not know when they will go until the competition is over.

It will take some time to rush on the road afterwards, and there is not much time left for them, so naturally they have to speed up.

……

(End of this chapter)