In the following time, Song Qi's sleep time was controlled within three hours every day, and all the time was very full.
As the leader of the team going to the Demon Battlefield this time, Luo Shuyun has more things to do, and there are still things that can't be pushed out, so she can only take time to see Song Qi.
Sometimes she wondered if Song Qi was a robot, so self-disciplined, tireless, and worked hard to a certain extent.
It's just a virtual world.
As the heroine of Song Qi, even if she messes up, the ending will be good.
If Song Qi didn't look for Feng Tuo, Feng Tuo wouldn't come to disturb her. His fun now is to fight with Fang Hui, and he can beat the opponent to the point of autism every time.
Although he didn't say it, Fang Hui knew very well that this person was taking revenge on Song Qi.
Every time Fang Yue saw Fang Hui's blue nose and swollen face, he was a little fortunate. Fortunately, he was resourceful and parted ways with them very early.
"Why didn't Fang Yaoyao come out?"
"I wanted to have a chat with her."
"Let's learn from each other? That Fang Yaoyao didn't build the foundation. Is it a bit too much for you few Jindan to learn from her?" The person next to them interrupted when they heard the conversation between the two.
"Heh, didn't she say that Elder Fang couldn't teach her? We're just golden pills, it's not normal for us to learn from each other." The girl sneered.
Someone else came over and said, "A discerning person can see that Junior Sister Fang just doesn't want to be controlled by the Fang family. It's normal for a twelve-year-old girl to not be able to speak. You can be someone's grandma's grandma in the mortal world at your age, and She cares about what to do."
The girl's expression froze, and she glared fiercely at the speaker, but she couldn't find any reason to refute.
"It's just that I'm just curious about how strong Junior Sister's consciousness is. There's no other meaning." Another person said immediately after seeing the situation.
"You all have imprints on your body, so you can't compare it like this." Someone sneered, "If you want to bully Junior Sister, just say it."
When Luo Shuyun arrived, there was already chaos here, and some people moved.
She was a little surprised. Although inner sect battles existed all the year round, they rarely fought directly like this: "What happened?"
"Yunxi and the others said they want to teach Junior Sister Fang how to be a human being, but they don't understand what they care about with a twelve-year-old child." Some people were quick-witted, and when they heard Luo Shuyun's question, they opened their mouths in the next second, and the voice was very loud. .
Elder He, who just came in, listened to him. Elder He is the best-tempered elder among the elders, and his face became gloomy when he heard this: "The little girl has never come out after entering the inner door, what is it? How did you offend you?"
"Elder, we are just wondering, how can a twelve-year-old girl have such a powerful consciousness? I always feel that something is not right, if the evil cultivator seizes the house... After all, Fang Yaoyao is not taken seriously in the Fang family. The existence of Fang Yaoyao will not be noticed if he is taken away, and, according to what Fang Hui and the others have said, Fang Yaoyao's character has indeed changed a lot." Yunxi lowered his head and said with a certain tone, as if Song Qi was a Evil repair.
Luo Shuyun was expressionless: "Junior Sister Yun, she is going to be punished for talking nonsense, she is the disciple of the head, and the head is now in the late stage of Mahayana, and is one step away from ascension, if you talk about which evil cultivator and head Generally, it is very powerful, and the seizure of the house will not be discovered."
"In addition, Qingyuan Sword has already recognized its master, do you think it will choose an evil cultivator?" Luo Shuyun twitched her lips, her eyes became a little sharp, "The treasure handed down from the Qingshan faction, chose an evil cultivator? This is What joke?"
Yunxi opened her mouth. Luo Shuyun usually disdains to argue with others when she treats people coldly. Now she speaks for Song Qi, which surprised many people present. She felt that Luo Shuyun's words made sense.
"It's normal for Yaoyao to be uneducated since she was a child, and it's normal that she doesn't speak. Besides, her family has always been harsh to her, and it's normal that the other family doesn't like her. This is just a child's temperament. I can probably understand that Junior Sister Yun protects her master's heart, but Protecting a twelve-year-old girl is going to kill a little girl, sorry I can't understand it." Luo Shuyun looked at Yunxi coldly, "What else do you have to say?"
Yunxi clenched her fists, looked at Luo Shuyun, and snorted coldly, "You are just protecting her."
"I'm just protecting her, so what?" Luo Shuyun narrowed her eyes, invisibly she and Song Qi already had some similarities.
Yunxi opened his mouth.
"She cultivates earnestly and never slacks off. She treats people with sincerity and kindness. Who am I not protecting her?" Luo Shuyun turned her head and bowed to Elder He, "Master, my disciple couldn't help but argue a few words, I wasted Master's time, please forgive me."
"Nothing." Elder He waved his hand and glanced at Yunxi, "Don't let me hear your words again, I don't mind disciplining you for Elder Fang, go back to your place, let's talk about it. About the arrangement of this magic battlefield."
Luo Shuyun looked around, but did not see Song Qi, and frowned.
A few minutes later, Song Qi walked in through the back door, moving quickly, she accidentally passed the time in meditation.
Elder He on the stage glanced at Song Qi and said nothing.
"This time, 100 people will go to the Demon Battlefield, 90 old disciples and 10 new disciples. Elder Yu will take you there. The leader of the disciples is Luo Shuyun. Those who go want to follow the arrangement. This is not a game, I hope everyone Take it seriously." Elder He glanced at the people below, "In your practice, don't think about sacrifice, protecting your own life is the most important thing."
The crowd nodded.
Song Qi writes and draws on paper.
The magic war has lasted for a hundred years. A major war broke out fifty years ago. After that, it was basically a small battle. You come to my border to harass, and I will go to your border to touch the bottom line.
Everyone is somewhat used to this mode, and is usually a little lazy.
It wasn't until the Demon King appeared on the battlefield that some people became nervous.
Song Qi nodded at the word Demon King.
Elder He is very good at talking. He can talk about one thing for half an hour when he turns it over. Song Qi almost fell asleep when the principal was talking at the opening ceremony.
After the end, Song Qi made an estimate, and he spoke for two hours.
Her body was a little stiff.
Song Qi didn't notice the look in other people's eyes until after class, she didn't understand, she pulled Luo Shuyun and was about to leave.
When Yunxi passed by Song Qi, he sneered: "I haven't seen many other skills, but I'm quite good at flattering."
Song Qi glanced at the girl who was talking and noticed Luo Shuyun's frown.
The coercion of Divine Consciousness opened to the maximum and directly pressed against Yunxi.
Yunxi paused, turned her head to look at Song Qi, her face became pale every inch, and it was difficult to even speak. She vaguely felt the bloody taste in her throat.
The coercion derived from divine consciousness is more unbearable than ordinary coercion.
The expression on Song Qi's face didn't change, she smiled at Yunxi, and put down the pressure again.
"what are you doing?"
"Let you see my other abilities." Song Qi said towards Yunxi very kindly.
Yunxi's face stiffened.
"Your mark of consciousness doesn't look very strong. Why don't I just break it for you, and let him make one for you?" Song Qi asked very thoughtfully.
"No." Yunxi quickly left the classroom with a dark face.
Elder He noticed that Song Qi's situation was a little helpless, but he didn't say anything.
Song Qi and Elder He said hello and pulled Luo Shuyun out of the classroom: "Did something happen before I came?"
"Yeah." Luo Shuyun nodded, "The disciples of Elder Fang have been blocked by me. You pressed that Yunxi again just now, and she should not come to you for a while."
Song Qi nodded and stretched: "I'm sorry to bother you."
"No trouble, to be honest, it feels really good to see the other party speechless."
"I feel so too."
"You're going to the Demon Battlefield in seven days, are you all ready?"
"It's almost there." Song Qi thought that she went to Lu Yuhuai yesterday, and the other party gave her a stack of silver notes and various precious medicinal pills. She always felt that those things were "not coming from the right way", but she just pretended that she didn't know. All accepted.
"The matter this time may be more complicated than I thought before. The head has always been the most hated enemy of the demons. As his disciple, it is very likely that the other party will come to arrest you directly." Luo Shuyun now regrets blocking it. Promise Song Qi to promise so quickly.
Song Qi nodded: "That's not bad. When you come to a new place, you have to take a look at the good and the bad."
"I can't tell you anyway."
"Let's go to the Tengqingtang to see if there are any tasks for Yu Fengcheng." Song Qi changed the subject decisively after seeing Luo Shuyun's expression, "I heard that the merits obtained from doing tasks here can be exchanged for things?"
"Well." Luo Shuyun led Song Qi towards Teng Qingtang.
Teng Qingtang has many tasks, and the inner disciples and outer disciples are mixed together, which is very lively.
Inner sect disciples have much better resources than outer sect disciples. There are many things that inner sect disciples can use casually, but outer sect disciples need to do countless tasks and accumulate for months and years to exchange them.
Song Qi glanced at it, only to feel that the world is unfair everywhere.
There are few tasks related to Yu Fengcheng here.
Song Qi only picked a task of picking herbs. The herbs to be collected were on the mountain outside Yu Fengcheng. Luo Shuyun saw that the task she had done before was not too dangerous and let Song Qi take it.
She lowered her head and touched the sign on her hand, and stuffed it into the storage bag.
Not far away, a person glanced at Song Qi, walked into the Teng Qingtang after she left, and pretended to ask casually, "Is there any other task for Yu Fengcheng here, the elder? Simpler?"
The steward didn't lift his head: "You're late, there was a task of picking herbs just now, and someone took it."
"Ah, well, it's unfortunate." The visitor pretended to be disappointed and sighed, and then left Fuji Qingtang without letting anyone notice him.
The resident of the demon clan outside Yu Fengcheng.
"Your Majesty, there is news from the Qingshan faction that the old thief's new apprentice is back this time."
"Oh? Is that the sword master of the Qingyuan sword?" The young man leaning against the chair shook the glass.
"Yes, now it's just a foundation building, we might as well kill the other party now to avoid future troubles."
The young man was thoughtful and smiled for a while: "No hurry, is there any other news?"
"Others?" The person who passed the news thought for a while, "Fang Yaoyao took on a mission to collect herbs outside the city."