I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1442: Calling Senior Sister


What the **** is this five-year-old girl? A super talented disciple that the sect recruited from outside?

But in this case, why enter Meteor Peak first?

Some people recognized Qin Yu as a child who had an accident not long ago.

"Hey, it seems that the inner disciples of this year's income sect have been assigned to Meteor Peak."

"Why can she become a true biography?"

"Yeah, why, I didn't hear that this year there are geniuses who can directly become true disciples."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they were very dissatisfied with this. The disciples of Meteor Peak looked at Qin Yu in surprise.

Qin Yu herself. . .

Jiaojiao: "Fuck! You're winning by lying down!"

——As the only win in your career, what do you think?

Although Qin Yu had already guessed that there might be arrangements for her between Meteor Peak and Gu Dao Peak, he did not expect it to be such a super gift package.

Lying to win? This is more than just lying down to win, it is simply lying down and going to heaven!

The only disciple of the majestic master of the peak, this is an advantage over most of the true disciples.

To be honest, people are used to being unlucky, and Qin Yu felt a creepy feeling when he was so lucky suddenly. Facing the scorching light of the crowd, her timidity at this moment was real.

Suddenly, the lucky value is MAX, and the old lady panicked!

Gu Chen, the master of Gu Dao Peak, said lightly, "Yu Qing, come up."

Up, or not up.

Should I eat the fattest crab under the sharp, jealous and suspicious eyes of 99% of the members of the two major organizations of true disciples and inner disciples, or pretend to be timid and politely refuse?

This is a problem.

But it's a good choice.

Qin Yu walked up slowly with Jiaojiao in his arms.

Xie Shuling stared at such a short radish walking and walking with a fat cat in his arms, crossing the steps with difficulty, and walked onto the stage unhurriedly. . . .

Well, a row of true disciples in front of them all looked at her with weird eyes.

Qin Yu glanced at them, and thought timidly—fortunately, these true disciples are quite good-looking.

People are coming up. The old man on the main peak is not indifferent to Qin Yu. He probably knows whether the apprenticeship is in line with the standards. It's just that Gu Daofeng is special. It is a surprise that Guchen is willing to accept apprentices. How talented is the disciple. . . .

Shan Linggen is full of qualifications. Although there is a little gap from the standard and does not meet the standard, it is definitely not out of line. When she grows up, she will definitely have the ability to become a true disciple.

So. . . He calmed down, and said to Qin Yu: "The fifth position is yours, go in."

Fifth?

Qin Yu took a look and found that three of the top four on the true disciple position were vacant, and only an indifferent young man stood in the fourth place. He glanced at Qin Yu coldly with disgust.

Oh, the top five positions are all number one true disciples?

That's right, she is the only disciple of Gu Dao Peak, so she is the number one true disciple among the peaks?

This is not an ordinary pie, it's Pizza Hut's super luxurious snowflake beef + tuna pizza!

"So, the position of this class of True Inheritance Disciples is determined in this way, you must remember to practice diligently, and also remember that your position is not permanent, there will always be someone more diligent than you who will challenge you..."

The old tuberculosis old man's words were very meaningful, and many people looked at Qin Yu expectantly.

Jiaojiao: "I hate their eyes, I really want them to know that you are a super genius who became a **** twice and can become a **** a third time while lying down and sleeping!"

Qin Yu was silent.

She was thinking, this kind of accident was quite sudden, and she had to revise her original plan.

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The conference is coming to an end, according to the usual practice, new disciples need to salute to the disciples who are ranked ahead of their qualifications to show respect.

And all the true disciples also need to salute collectively to the first true disciple.

Xie Shuling found that she had encountered two more bad news.

1, because as the last one of the newly promoted true biography, she needs to salute to everyone in front of her—all senior brothers and sisters!

2. As a newly promoted true disciple, she and all other true disciples had to salute the first true disciple.

Therefore, she had to call Senior Sister to the little fat man she bullied and persecuted not long ago.

Bleeding.

Xie Shuling's expression was like eating shit.

As for the others, Zhan Lan was the first to express her opinion. She took the initiative to walk up to Qin Yu and was about to raise her hand in a bow. . .

"Sister Lanlan, I'm still young...don't do this."

Zhanlan was startled for a moment, then laughed, "The rules are like this, it's okay."

"If you do this, I will cry."

"..."

Seeing Qin Yu's watery eyes, Zhan Lan was helpless, and the tuberculosis old man beside him was noncommittal, "If both parties agree, you don't have to ask."

So Zhan Lan could only give up and bow to the other true disciples in front of her.

Anyone with a bit of emotional intelligence will not give face to the new true disciples face to face, even if they don't like it in their hearts.

Until. . . The last one, Xie Shuling, saw that the little fat man had politely rejected all the people in front of her, she felt relieved, and secretly murmured that the little fat man was being polite.

So she just dealt with it and wanted to leave, but she didn't want the newly promoted No. 1 disciple of the fifth striker who declined all kinds of excuses before to directly puff her face, refused to mention the decline, and stared at her instead.

Xie Shuling: "?"

Qin Yu: "Sister."

Xie Shuling: "!!!"

Zhanlan in front looked back at this scene and smiled, the others were also happy to watch the joke.

Xie Shuling's face flushed red, she ground her teeth, and didn't want to shout.

Qin Yu was holding Jiaojiao, with a cute face, "If you don't call me, I will cry..."

Xie Shuling wanted to vomit blood again.

The main peak tuberculosis old man raised his eyebrows and coughed.

The master of Chaoyang Peak also glanced over with a dead face.

Xie Shuling's mentality collapsed, and she gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words.

"Sister..."

Qin Yu nodded, and said in a childish voice, "Hello, Junior Sister."

Xie Shuling: "..."

Then she saw the synchronous expressions of one person and one cat—hahaha, you have today too!

Die! ! !

Just as Xie Shuling was about to leave with a dark face, she heard the little fat man behind whisper to the fat cat, "There is a second time..."

Xie Shuling staggered.

In addition to knowing that Shuling is deflated~IndoMTL.com~ In fact, Qin Yu also ate other people's deflation. For example, when she worshiped the first true disciple of Chaoyang Peak, the other party didn't even look at her, and casually shook her sleeves as if she was done. .

Qin Yu doesn't care.

Anyway, this position is already her.

Whether she deserves it or not is up to her.

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After everything was over, Gu Chen, the most desolate as a fairy, fluttered his sleeves, rolled Qin Yu, and the two masters and apprentices disappeared without a trace.

In the next second, Qin Yu found that he had reached Gudao Peak from the main peak.

Gudao Peak is Wuque's fifth peak.

All the fairy plants here are single shadows, and there is a feeling of extreme loneliness.

Gu Chen led Qin Yu through the gravel path of Gu Dao Peak, and entered a jade forest. As he got closer, he could see jade carvings.

"These are your brothers and sisters going forward, and your teachers in front... They are all in this Yulin, and they are the foundation of my Gudao Peak."

Qin Yu: "Then they are now..."

Guchen: "It's gone."

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, are they all dead? This is too poisonous.

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