I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1427: Turtle
Qin Yu was in the crowd, observing these small and medium-sized sects. It is impossible for the other party to come with his family, but it is impossible for the younger brothers to send horses when they go to the big boss's territory. This is not in line with the rules of the world. Number one or number two, at least one's identity must be on the same dimension as that of the outside world.
The Wuque sect is the strongest, the small sects come from the head level and bring a lot of elders, while the middle sects usually come from the second in command and the third in command unless they have a legitimate reason. . .
This can subtly judge the general strength of these sects.
Qin Yu observed carefully, and also wrote down the identities and information of these people.
She progressed very fast, but the people at the outer door had already made arrangements.
The process has been established for thousands of years, and it is very smooth. Centered on the Tongxuan Cauldron, 99 disciples from the outer sect stood in a circle, as if they were waiting for something.
Huang Jue and the others are probably still young, and they are a little worried about the 20 people from Qin Yu who led the team for the first time. At this time, they are also standing beside them. Huang Jue said: "Don't panic later, according to the elders Do what you say."
Qin Yu said little and nodded.
Children are okay, their thoughts are not so convoluted, but teenagers and adults. . . Those few all looked at Qin Yu secretly.
But didn't say anything.
It is also their freedom for the outer disciples to get close to which selector, not to mention that the spiritual root is doomed to everything, and they will not be jealous of a little girl in advance.
For the matter of selection and recruitment, all sects value the most, because this is the foundation of a sect, and there is naturally a lot of movement today.
The peak of the 99 Jindan stage is waiting in full force, and people from other sects are also looking forward to it.
Hey, could it be that the method of identifying the spiritual root this time is not the demon mirror?
Really not!
When the elder made a seal in the palm of his hand, he drew a golden light seal with his fingertips, joined his index finger and middle finger, and the seal condensed and spread, floating on the Tong Xuan Cauldron, exerting the power of summoning.
Qin Yu's eyes fell on the Tongxuan cauldron, a little surprised.
"Is there something in Tong Xuan Ding?"
Sure enough, there is something, when a strong blue light emerges from Tongxuan Cauldron, it only takes a moment. . .
It came out.
It really came out.
The momentum is vast and the power is scary.
It has an ancient and majestic aura. . .
Qin Yu and Jiaojiao looked forward to it, their eyes widened slightly.
Three seconds later.
An ordinary turtle. . Climb out of Tongxuan Ding.
Qin Yu:? ? ?
Jiaojiao:! ! !
Oh, tortoise, why did a tortoise climb out of Tongxuan Ding!
The tortoise crawled to the edge of the Tongxuan tripod, glanced at the crowd in the square, and opened its mouth slightly.
. . . .
Waimen Elder's House and Guancanghai were about to salute, when it yawned.
Well, the salute was interrupted.
Then it speaks.
"I want shit, what are you guys doing, you only let grandpa come here once every five years, won't you be lonely and empty and cold? If you want to come, come, if you want to go, don't you want to lose face?"
What spectrum is this?
Northeast dialect + Sichuan dialect accent.
Qin Yu:? ? ?
What about the orthodox style of cultivating immortals, what style of painting is this?
Guan Canghai was embarrassed, and was about to speak while saluting.
The tortoise raised its short tortoise claws, pointed at Guancanghai, and severely criticized-"You are talking about painting, I remember you, what is your name, watching the sea, right? Look at you hammer! Every five years, Every time I say I want to play with me, I lie to me every time! I’m so angry!"
"You lied to such an old turtle, are you still a shit?"
Jiaojiao couldn't hold back, she was about to burst out laughing, but Qin Yu covered her mouth in time.
Hold on! We can hold back!
Looking at the dignified and elegant faces of those small and medium-sized sects beside them, but with deep smiles hidden under their faces, it hurts everyone's mind.
"Senior Qinggui, in the past, Senior Tongxuan was in charge of the identification of spiritual roots, but 50 years ago, Senior Tongxuan practiced in closed doors, and entrusted you to help the identification..."
Qing Gui raised his paw again, and pressed the void, "You old Mona Tongxuan is threatening me! I'm not afraid of him, anyway, he's in seclusion, you want me to help you identify it, it's okay! But according to your work!" I must let me go out to play a wave! Otherwise, I will not do it!"
It looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
The people in the outer sect were helpless, the disciples were not qualified to talk to Qing Gui, they could only be funny and embarrassed, while the people from the small and medium sects were just watching the fun.
The hundreds of elders in the Elder's House were extremely embarrassed, they could only look at Guan Canghai, sect master, they are tired.
It is probably not the first time that Guan Canghai has been teased by Qing Gui pointing at his nose.
Who makes someone old, and is the spirit beast of the outer gate. . . . There is also behind. . .
Guan Canghai was able to hold his own, and he still had a very magnanimous attitude, so he opened his mouth.
"Well, it's true that I have wronged senior Qing Gui, so the junior will make the decision and let you play for three days."
"Three days! Send the beggar away! I want three years!"
"Two days."
"No, I want two years!"
"One day!"
"Aww! You are bold! How dare you press down! I will not give in to you! Three days! I want three days!"
"Deal!"
People: "..."
Qin Yu and Jiaojiao: Is this **** or old spicy? No, it's the elder tortoise who has lived longer and has a problem with his head!
Qing Gui is quite happy~IndoMTL.com~Consciously taking advantage of himself, he was happy, while looking at the people in the square again, "Okay, get ready, I'm about to start!"
Disciple 99 stood up suddenly, and Huang Jue and other outer disciples also retreated one after another, pulling themselves away from the more than 50,000 selectors. There are only 50,000 selectors left in the region.
Qin Yu was particularly inconspicuous among them.
But Qing Gui suddenly said: "Wow, why is there a cat, that little fat man, the fat cat in your arms also has spiritual roots?"
Little Fatty Qin Yu and Fat Cat Mao Jiaojiao: "..."
Kindly want to hit it.
Huang Jue secretly felt something bad was going to happen when he saw it, but he didn't dare to speak, while someone among the elders had a stern expression and was about to scold Qin Yu. . . But was stopped by Guan Canghai.
In the arena, Qin Yu, who was all the attention, showed a more disturbed expression than timidity. He lowered his head and said shyly, "Senior Guigui, he is our cat."
After a pause, she added slowly: "Although he is a bit fat..."
Jiaojiao turned her head and stared at Qin Yu.
You said before that I was only plump! ! !
Qing Gui: "Ah, I'm not old! Don't talk nonsense, and is he short-legged and disabled? Why does he always want you to hug me? I don't know I'm fat?"
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he almost couldn't hold back.
Ha ha ha!
As for Jiaojiao, she also froze for a moment, oh shit, this paralyzed tortoise! I go up and give him a paw!
But he was firmly held down by Qin Yu.
"No, no, he's not disabled, he's just lazy... I... Shall I let him go now?"
Qin Yu asked nonchalantly, glanced at Huang Jue outside, as if asking for his opinion.
This is also in line with the character of children-they will instinctively trust the person they have been in contact with for the longest time.