Neimen children who have been in the door for a month can go to the Qingshan Sect's Warehouse to see if there are any spiritual tools related to them. Of course, many people from prominent families can have their own spiritual tools at a young age, but most people Will wait until a month to enter the cabinet to try their luck.
Because there is a divine sword in the Qige called Qingyuan, which was cast by the leader of the Qingshan faction. It has been inserted into the boulder in the Qige for 30,000 years, and no one has been able to pull it out. It is like buying a lottery ticket, although I know the odds are small but I still want to try it.
On the day he entered the Pavilion, Fang Yue came over to show off.
Song Qi didn't understand why this child was so patient. He had come over and mocked her for a month. Every time he came, he would be beaten by Song Qi with a broom. He didn't fight back, as if he fell in love with the feeling of being beaten.
"It seems that you are the future Lord of the Divine Sword?" Song Qi sat on the ground with his eyes closed, not even opening his eyes.
"You still have the face to mock me, as if you can go in." Fang Yue snorted coldly.
"If it's really fate, as soon as the door opens, the thing will fly into your hands, so it doesn't matter if you can't get in."
Fang Yue rolled his eyes at Song Qi.
Song Qi felt the spiritual energy running in his body, opened his eyes, and yawned at Fang Yue: "Aren't you going to line up at the door?"
"Isn't it too early?"
"Anything to eat?"
Fang Yue stared at Song Qi: "Are you asking what I want to eat?"
"If you don't, hurry up and leave." Song Qi got up, ready to grab a broom and chase people away.
In the end, Fang Yue thought about it for a while, and still felt a bag of chestnuts in the storage bag and placed it on the table: "Tsk, you are pitiful, I gave it to you."
"Thank you so much." Song Qi put down the broom for Chestnut's sake.
"Are you really going to participate in that ring?" Fang Yue was about to leave, but stopped.
"Um."
"You need to sign a life and death contract to get into the ring." Fang Yue said again.
"Thank you cousin for reminding me." Song Qi pushed aside a chestnut, and when he heard the bell ringing in the distance, he looked at Fang Yue again, "It's time."
"Humph." Fang Yue snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Song Qi didn't understand what he was humming.
A bag of chestnuts, Song Qi quickly finished eating, looking at the direction of Qi Pavilion, a little curious.
"System, what is my weapon?" Song Qi asked.
"What do you hope?"
"Lightsabers, laser guns, anything."
System NZ was a little speechless: "What are you dreaming about?"
Song Qi sighed, wiped his hands, cleaned up the table, and sat back again.
At this time, a group of people poured into the ware pavilion, looking at the artifact inserted on the stone, a little envious, but no one dared to try it out.
In fact, everyone knows in their hearts whether it is their own spiritual weapon, and if it is, it will resonate.
After dawdling for a while, someone still went up, and if there was one, the second would try.
However, let alone pulling it out, there is no one who can get close. If you want to force it, you will be directly ejected.
After some attempts, everyone dispersed with a "Ah, not me but not him" mood.
He thought he was the son of destiny, but in fact he was just an ordinary person.
The people who entered the Ji Pavilion this time all got their own spiritual tools, and most of them were swords.
Fang Yue's luck was good, and he took a top-grade spirit sword.
Unsurprisingly, he came again and played with his sword in front of Song Qi: "Envy it."
"fine."
"You don't even have the spiritual weapon of your life. If you get into the ring, it is estimated that you will be cut down immediately. To be honest, I..."
"Thank you cousin for your concern." Song Qi interrupted Fang Yue, "There are still eleven months, don't worry."
Fang Yue was a little speechless: "You won't really wait for the spiritual weapon to fly in front of you."
"No hurry, talk about it."
Fang Yue: …
"Fang Yue! What are you doing?" When Luo Shuyun came over, she saw Fang Yue holding a sword in his hand, standing in front of Song Qi, his hands were faster than his brain, and the saber was pierced directly in front of Fang Yue. Past, scared him back a few steps.
Fang Yue was still a child in the end, and his face instantly paled.
Song Qi finally opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Yue: "I just got a new toy to show off to me, it's nothing."
"Senior Sister Luo." Fang Yue's fear of Luo Shuyun is similar to that of his own master. Since Luo Shuyun caught him and bullied Song Qi a month ago, this blank-faced senior sister has always been secretive. stumbling for them.
"Well, why are you doing nothing? You escaped Senior Brother Feng's class?" Luo Shuyun frowned and looked at Fang Yue, "Also, who allowed you to point your sword at yourself?"
Fang Yue's face turned pale, and he shook: "My mind didn't react for a while."
"Oh, is that right? After you go back, copy the rules for me ten times, and give it to me in three days."
Fang Yue's face turned even paler: "The door rules... are very long."
Song Qi looked at Fang Yue and smiled: "I believe you can copy it, come on, cousin."
Fang Yue glared at Song Qi and wanted to say something, but in the end, because Luo Shuyun was here, she didn't dare to say anything.
Luo Shuyun sat down at the table, took out a few boxes of pastries, and glanced at Song Qi: "Try it, I tried new ingredients yesterday, it's a new flavor."
Song Qi wiped his hands and sat down on the edge of the table.
Fang Yue looked at the two of them, he still didn't understand why Luo Shuyun was different to Song Qi.
Obviously this little girl is not pleasant at all.
He used to be cowardly and gloomy, but now he is arrogant and domineering, hitting people at every turn.
"Junior Brother Fang, you can go." Luo Shuyun looked at the light bulb, but it was not pleasing to the eye.
"Sister Luo, goodbye."
After Fang Yue left, Luo Shuyun immediately showed a soft smile: "How is it? Does this taste particularly like strawberries?"
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded, "It's delicious, just a little sweeter."
"Why is your taste getting heavier?"
Song Qi squeezed her stomach, then put down her hand pretending to be calm, glanced at Luo Shuyun, thought about it, and decided to say something nice: "What you make, no matter how sweet it is, it will not be boring, very good. Meets the standard of dessert in my heart."
"Hey." Luo Shuyun smiled with satisfaction, propped her chin, and looked at Song Qi.
Although she knew that this eleven-year-old girl was her before, but looking at this childish face, she still had some dramas sometimes.
"Why are you staring at me?"
"Too small." Luo Shuyun sighed with emotion.
Song Qi paused and glanced somewhere: "You are big, you are big."
Luo Shuyun's expression froze, she was about to gallop when she saw the topic, and immediately closed her mouth.
"The Little Secret Realm of Qingshan will open next month, are you going?" Luo Shuyun asked.
"Go." Song Qi nodded.
"I accompany you?"
"No, what's the use of going to that small secret realm for you?"
Luo Shuyun sighed with emotion: "It's the first time my granddaughter went to the secret realm, and being a grandma is always a little uneasy."
After speaking, he glanced at Song Qi, saw her frown slightly, and his mood instantly improved a lot.
"Tell me about the little secret realm."
"The Little Secret Realm of Qingshan is a training ground for the cultivation base at or below the foundation. Basically, it is to fight low-level monsters and the like. If you are lucky, you may encounter some opportunities." Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi. For a few seconds, "Your luck shouldn't be too bad."
Song Qi smiled, um, she was the heroine after all.
After Fang Yue was chased away by Luo Shuyun that day, he never came back. Song Qi just thought it was because he was frightened last time.
In fact, Fang Yue was about to be driven crazy by Luo Shuyun's assignments.
Although he knew that the other party was doing it on purpose, he still had to do it.
It wasn't until the day the Little Secret Realm was opened that Song Qi saw Fang Yue again, but it took only ten days for Fang Yue to lose weight.
"Don't hold back." Fang Yue glanced at Luo Shuyun who was staring at him not far away, and stopped after saying four words of provocation.
He didn't understand why this woman was so terrifying.
Fang Hui glanced at Song Qi and sneered: "Don't bother us to clean up if you die inside."
"Brother, what is he doing?" Fang Ya stood beside Fang Hui and raised her head slightly.
Song Qi was not happy to pay attention to them. As soon as the secret realm opened, he walked in directly.
The secret realm is open for three days. After three days, everyone will be sent out directly. Of course, you can leave early, as long as you crush the small sign you took when you came in.
There is an array in the secret realm, which will randomly assign people to somewhere.
Song Qi looked around and saw nothing but trees, but there was an unpleasant smell in the air.
She stepped forward and walked forward.
Hearing the roar not far away, Song Qi paused.
"Host, run! You can't beat it!" System NZ shouted.
Song Qi didn't mean to die, so he turned around and ran. Although this secret realm was all low-level monsters, Song Qi was not able to fight many.
As a second-level qi practitioner, she is very self-aware.
However, the monsters behind her seemed to be staring at her. She clearly felt that there were other people around, but the monsters still followed her, and after she went around a small hill, the number of monsters behind her increased to two. .
Not far away, a few people gathered together and whispered.
"Brother, isn't this not good, what if she really dies?" Fang Yue frowned.
"What does it have to do with us when she's dead?" Fang Hui casually said, "She's over the top, and no one forced her into the secret realm."
"Yes." Fang Ya and Fang Yi immediately nodded in agreement.