Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Ahem."

The connotation of the scrutiny was too obvious, Qing Yuanjun blushed, showing a little bit of embarrassment: "Qing Yuan passed the inner sect assessment, it is not based on force value to win, it is all luck."

Good luck too!

Mu Fan's eyelids trembled, and he had great doubts about the Kunlun School's criteria for selecting inner disciples.

"Well, everyone has their own advantages and strengths."

Qingyuan was sensitive to his doubts, and felt the need to defend herself a few words.

"Qingyuan's specialty lies in a pair of eyes that can discern treasures. Even dusty pearls can be found in a pile of gravel."

You are indeed unique in this skill.

However, the world of cultivating immortals is full of mixed fish and dragons, and there are many crises. Who can guarantee that they will not be robbed?

Without strong strength, even if you find more treasures, what's the use if you lose your life?

Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse if only identifying treasures without improving combat effectiveness?

Mu Fan's eyes flickered, revealing too much meaning, Qingyuan's mouth twitched again.

Did he act too realistically?

despised.

Exhausted!

"Let's go, the front is the center of the spirit demon cemetery, the real test will only begin now."

Mu Fan turned his eyes away, listened intently to the sound of fierce fighting coming from the wind, and subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Mu, do you still want to go forward?"

Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he hesitated: "Although there are many treasures that have fallen from the spirit world in the spirit demon cemetery, the closer you take them to the center, the stronger the immortal cultivators vying for the treasures. , Even if you find the treasure, it will be difficult to retreat completely."

"Even so, let's make a breakthrough."

Mu Fan's eyes were determined: "Retiring without fighting is not my style."

"Ahem."

Qingyuan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly became proud: "Since that's the case, Qingyuan will give up his life to accompany the gentleman, and accompany Senior Brother Mu to that life-and-death jeopardy."

Mu Fan frowned: "Have you thought it through? Are you really going?"

"nature."

Qing Yuan's brows were raised, tinged with a bit of pride: "Qing Yuan is also an elite disciple of the Kunlun Sect, how can he be afraid and retreat before the battle."

"Okay, let's go."

Mu Fan didn't delay any longer, held the sword hilt tightly, and walked vigorously towards the life-and-death situation like purgatory.

"Senior Brother Mu, wait for me."

The corners of Qing Yuan's lips curled slightly, and she quickly caught up with him, walking side by side with him.

*

In the deep night, the deep mountains and valleys filled with blood mist, the evil spirit is overwhelming, poisonous insects and beasts lurk in every dark corner, ready to pounce on their prey at any time, and give people a fatal blow.

Mu Fan and Qing Yuan, using the faint moonlight, returned to the stone forest they passed by when they came back, and hid behind a raised rock to avoid the pursuit of people with ulterior motives.

After half a day of fighting, the two found several fragments of spiritual weapons in an extremely dangerous situation, which attracted the coveted eyes of many people.

"Qingyuan, you take the fragments and go first, I'll finish them later."

Mu Fan stuffed the storage bag containing the fragments of the spiritual weapon into Qing Yuan's hands, and looked at the pursuers who were getting closer, and tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.

"No, either go together, or kill together."

Qing Yuan's blue clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were condensed, and he was a different person from the one who was chased by the centipede not long ago.

"There are eight of them, and if they go out together, they are courting death."

Mu Fan's eyebrows were tightly locked: "You forcefully use the secret method to improve your skills, and you can't last too long. If you delay for a long time, you may be backlashed. Only when you leave, can I fight a **** road without worrying about the future."

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