My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: One hundred and seventy-two

Chapter 172 1.172 succeeded!

Qiao Hulue was a little nervous, standing there squeezed his hands very awkwardly.

"Don't be nervous." Murong Xun seems to be unreliable, but in fact he is very experienced as a facilitator.

There are as many as eight hundred mysterious masters who are guided by her to succeed.

Murong Xun sat there, it was rare. He condensed a Yan Yan's face with a smile, and his eyes showed a little seriousness.

She held Qiao Hu's arm, and a strand of profound energy slowly penetrated into Qiao Hu's wrist.

Qiao Hu only felt that a warm breath began to circulate in his body, slowly surrounding him very comfortably, and slowly the trace of tension disappeared without a trace.

The whole figure seems to be soaked in a hot spring, and the warm body gradually relaxes.

Qiao Hu opened his mouth slightly and closed his eyes with a smirk.

When Qiao Cong, who was standing by the side of the pit with his eyes fixed on this end, saw this, the sneered smirk at the corner of his mouth came out again.

"Little waste, still want to become a profound master? It's impossible in this life." Qiao Cong supported the arm that was simply bandaged, endured the pain, and snorted with cold sweat on his head.

Then he left directly from the side of the pit, never wanting to take another look at the master who had lost his old face.

It's really useless, even a seven-year-old kid can't handle it!

He actually worshipped such a useless master, and even lost his face!

In the end, Uncle Bi was dragged up from the pit by two other Dawn Sect disciples.

"Why waste your energy and spend your time on this little trash?" Qiao Cong stood aside with arms folded, not daring to be angry, fearing that Qiao might be beaten, but only whispered in a low voice.

The Xuanshimenghui guide who was thrown away by Murong Xun and ran back on his own, looked down at Qiao Cong and frowned slightly.

At a young age, the words are so harsh, it really makes people unable to promote any good feelings in their hearts.

"Little brother, you are wrong to say that." The instructor raised his head and looked in Murong Xun's direction, with a hint of admiration on his face, although this Murong instructor, in many cases It's so unreliable...

However--

"Teacher Murong is a very powerful guide. As long as it is a child under her guidance, no one will fail to open the mysterious! Teacher Murong is a truly 100% successful guide. Master!"

Qiao Cong's eyes suffocated slightly, and he squeezed his hand secretly.

No, it's impossible! Among the entire Qiao Clan in Qiaotou Village, he is the only true genius. He successfully opened the Xuan at the age of nine, and was subsequently taken away by the Dawn Sect's chief to become a disciple of Dawn Sect. The lintel is extremely glorious.

That Qiao Hu~IndoMTL.com~ has gone to the city every year to find a guide for three years in a row, but he never succeeded!

He is the joke of the old Qiao family, a complete trash!

Qiao Hu's hands suddenly burst with a faint lustre, and the child with the head and the brain suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with huge surprises.

"Successful!" The other people on the square showed envy on their faces.

Oh my god, a ten-year-old profound master was born before them again!

I miss my children too...The parents in the square bowed their heads one by one and looked at their children hopefully.

Ten-year-old Qiao Hu, after three years of failure, finally succeeded in opening the Xuan and officially embarked on the path of the Xuan Master!

"Thank you, Teacher Murong." Qiao Hu turned around and respectfully bowed to Murong Xun, with a humble smile on his small face.

(End of this chapter)