Song Qi used to think that he was enough to talk, but now he found that Lu Yuhuai was more talkative than himself.
From the ring competition to the magic battlefield, to kicking the Fang family out of the top ten families.
It has to be said that in this place, the powerful can indeed walk sideways.
Fang Liao looked at Lu Yuhuai like a grandson.
After today's arena is over, it probably doesn't need to end, the Fang family will become a joke.
Song Qi raised her head and looked at Luo Shuyun, who was still standing there with a worried expression on her face.
"It's okay." Song Qi smiled at her and sent her a message with his head down.
"It's fine, it scared me to death just now, but luckily the Sect Master came in time." Fang Liao didn't frighten her to death just now, although she knew very well that Song Qi would not have an accident.
"Well." Song Qi glanced at Lu Yuhuai again, and the other side sat in his seat expressionlessly, looking like that.
She went to check Lu Yuhuai's personality, and she said "I don't play cards according to common sense".
Fang Hui was taken away for treatment. Song Qi knew that it would not be difficult to cure her face. She now regretted not putting poison on the sword.
"Brother Fang Hui actually lost?" Fang Ya couldn't believe it. "Besides, she actually wanted to kill brother Fang Hui? What kind of thing is she, how dare she do that."
Fang Yue sat on the side and breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously Fang Hui is his brother, and now that the other party is injured, he actually doesn't feel at all.
Fang Ya looked at Fang Yue: "Brother Fang Yue, you see it now! This little bitch is so bad, you should ignore her in the future."
"Haha." Fang Yue thought about the "disgusting" Song Qi said just now, and now sitting with them feels extremely disgusting.
If possible, he would like to change seats directly.
Seeing that Fang Yue didn't speak, Fang Ya stretched out her hand and tugged at his clothes: "That's it, do you still want to stand on Fang Yaoyao's side?"
Fang Yue directly shook off Fang Ya's hand: "People have never wanted to oppose you, but you kept coming together. Now that she resisted and succeeded in resisting, she still blames her? Why should people let you, why not? Resist, Fang Ya, you weren't like this when you were young."
"Brother Fang Yue?" Fang Ya looked at Fang Yue with confused eyes.
Fang Yue got up and found a separate seat to sit down.
In Fang Ya's eyes, bullying people who are not as good as her, and whose life experience is not as good as hers, is just right, she won't know her mistakes, this is a habit she has developed in her bones.
People who were arrogant in the first place, followed Fang Hui even more arrogantly.
By the end of the evening, the game in which 80 people made 40 was over.
Song Qi went to draw tomorrow's lottery. Her luck was not bad. Her opponent was a girl who practiced Qi at the eleventh level. At present, she didn't want to compete with the foundation-building person.
The gap of four levels, Song Qi touched the small note in his hand.
This girl does not belong to any aristocratic family, and is just an ordinary inner disciple, and her consciousness is probably not protected.
Not surprisingly, it should be easy to win with divine sense.
Song Qi became a little calmer.
She counted, and among the remaining forty people, four were at the thirteenth level, nine were in the early stage of foundation building, and one was in the middle stage of foundation building.
She needs to save her strength, and after fighting this girl, it is estimated that it will be a tough battle after that.
Song Qi became famous today. She couldn't help but glance at the jade slip when she went back. The three words "Fang Yaoyao" appeared frequently.
[To be honest, I think Fang Yaoyao is quite handsome today.]
[The Fang family is really disgusting. Fang Hui's intention to kill Fang Yaoyao should not be too obvious. The owner of the Fang family can really talk nonsense with his eyes open. It is normal for Fang Yaoyao to want to kill him. .]
[Unfortunately, Fang Yaoyao is Wulinggen, otherwise I would have accepted her as an apprentice.]
[If she is not Wulinggen, it will not be your turn to be her master.]
[Will there be scars on Fang Hui's face?]
[I hope he has a scar, and he looks like no one every day, I really hate it to death.]
…
Song Qi glanced at it and saw that most of them were complaining about the Fang family. It seemed that Fang Hui would not be a man in the inner sect.
She took the jade slip and went to Song Xinghe to practice, but the spiritual energy consumed today is still a bit large.
"Don't you have a good rest today?" Lu Yuhuai sat opposite Song Qi with a fishing rod in his hand and two pots of wine beside him.
"I'm resting now." Song Qi breathed out his spiritual energy and opened his eyes to look at Lu Yuhuai, "Thank you, Master, today."
Lu Yuhuai raised his eyebrows: "By the way, when did you know that I was in charge?"
He noticed that Song Qi was not surprised when he saw him today, obviously he knew his identity for a long time.
"When the divine senses fought before you," Song Qi said, "Moreover, the only people in the Qingshan faction who can go fishing in an open and honest way every day are the leaders."
After Song Qi finished speaking, he glanced at the fishing rod in Lu Yuhuai's hand.
"You dare to apprentice with me without knowing who I am?" Lu Yuhuai didn't care about Song Qi's attitude, he just felt right.
"Didn't you explain it? Because you look very good, but now you seem to be very good." Song Qi's face was taken for granted.
Lu Yuhuai smiled: "Fang Liao is only a mere God Transformation, and I can't see how powerful I am."
Song Qi: …
"The Qingshan faction has a lot of spirit washes. If you want to wash off a few spirit roots, I can take it for you when I accept you as an apprentice," Lu Yuhuai said.
"No, thank you for your kindness." Song Qi looked at his hand, "However, I want to be the strongest Five Spiritual Root cultivator."
Lu Yuhuai raised his eyebrows: "The little girl has an idea, then you can do whatever you want. In fact, a few spiritual roots are not much different, it's just that cultivation is more difficult, and most people can't stick to it. If you can Always maintain the current state, not worse than others, only better than others."
"Thank you." Song Qi closed his eyes again.
When she entered the waiting seat the next day, Song Qi noticed that many people's eyes were on her.
She is the one with the lowest cultivation level among all the contestants, and the only surviving outer disciple, the only one who stands out from the crowd.
This time, Lu Yuhuai came with a pinch. When he came, he gave Fang Liao one more look. That look was very obvious, for fear that others would not know that he was looking at Fang Liao.
Fang Liao only felt that his face was hot, and he was a little annoyed. He felt that Lu Yuhuai was too much, but because his cultivation was not as good as his, he could only endure it.
Fang Hui also came, wrapped a piece of gauze on his face, and glanced at Song Qi coldly, the meaning of his eyes should not be too obvious.
Song Qi smiled at the other party, and then looked away.
Fang Hui was trembling with anger at Song Qi's mocking smile.
Song Qi's match was in the eleventh match, right in the middle.
Only played six games in one morning.
It was already evening when it was Song Qi's turn.
Before she went up, she had let her own consciousness disperse and directly broke into the other party's consciousness. The girl just pulled out her sword and fell to the ground.
There was an uproar around.
In the eyes of the audience, neither of them moved.
"It's just a divine attack, what are you doing so surprised?" Lu Yuhuai said lightly.
Onlookers: ? ?
It was the fastest fight, only three seconds into the field.
"Master? This..." Elder Xue looked at Lu Yuhuai.
"Check if the disciple's consciousness is damaged." Lu Yuhuai said.
Hearing Lu Yuhuai's words, the news on the jade slip accelerated faster.
Divine Sense Attack is an advanced fighting method, I didn't expect to see it in such a low-end arena.
Song Qi stepped off the stage, and the expression on his face showed no joy or anger.
"Host, don't you stop struggling?" System NZ was a little helpless, "This way, there is no protection in the original consciousness, and it will definitely be added later."
"Those whose cultivation level exceeds the foundation building are all elder disciples. Do you think there is a chance that the consciousness will not be protected. If you can fight one, you can fight one." Song Qi was careless, and there will always be a way. Isn't it just entering the inner door in this ring match? I won't lose."
System NZ:…
"Oh, you have changed the plot 800 times, and now I expect some plots to develop according to the original trajectory, how do you think so well?" System NZ took a deep breath, "When you make different decisions, A lot of things that are sure to happen may not happen.”
"Oh, then I'll go in too." Song Qi sat down in the seat.
Fang Yue looked back at Song Qi, and suddenly understood how Song Qi was torn apart in the secret realm at that time.
He was very curious what Song Qi's consciousness was at this time.
It doesn't seem to be too low, allowing the consciousness to come out of the body to attack the opponent, at least above the golden core.
For a twelve-year-old, the Golden Core of Divine Consciousness is considered a heaven-defying cultivation.
Fang Liao was also extremely shocked at the moment. Looking at Song Qi, he seemed to have found the answer to the pain in his face yesterday.
He clenched his fists.
The consciousness above the gods
The other family members onlookers glanced at each other, then looked at Fang Liao, only to think that he was ridiculous.
No matter what, Song Qi's talent will not be bad.
A good seedling breaks with the Fang family, this is something they like to see very much.
When it was even more ridiculous, there was only one Fang Yue who entered the top 40 of the Fang family.
However, Fang Yue's luck was really bad, he just got the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and he was beaten down after not holding on for a long time.
Now there is only Song Qi left on the field with the surname Fang.
Fang Liao's face was ugly to a certain extent, and if everyone around him was not looking at him, he would want to just throw his sleeves and leave.
In one day, 20 groups have finished the 18 groups, and there are two more groups to wait for the next day.
Lu Yuhuai left after watching Song Qi's game.
"It's good." Luo Shuyun walked beside Song Qi.
"What's good, there are so many foundations." Song Qi walked beside Luo Shuyun.
Twenty people, 80% are foundation building.
"I think you can do it." Luo Shuyun patted Song Qi's shoulder, "I still use my divine sense. Although the divine sense is protected by an imprint, you don't have to worry too much. The imprint left by Mahayana is only a fit cultivation base at most. , the mark of fit is only the power of practicing virtual, there are very few people in this world who fit together, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to break through the mark."
"Well." Song Qi nodded and took a deep breath, "Are there any pastries today?"
"Yes." Luo Shuyun nodded, "I've done a lot this time, try it, I even named them."
"You are really interested." Song Qi smiled.
Luo Shuyun gave Song Qi a look: "This is my best blessing to you, no ridicule is allowed."
"Well, thank you, I know it all." Song Qi took Luo Shuyun's hand and shook it, "I'll eat them all, not a single one is left."