As the name suggests, the innate seed spirit refers to people who have already entered the seed spirit realm as soon as they are born. People like them are undoubtedly the favorites of God's favor, and they save the most painful process and time of ordinary people's seed spirits. However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. It is precisely because they omitted this painful process that people with the innate seed spirit will have a little less precipitation than the ordinary seed spirit realm, and this precipitation will become particularly important when they impact and break the delusion in the future.

As the competition began, Qiaofeng looked at Huo Meier waving her bone whip and showed a bit of fear in her eyes. After all, she was still too young. Even if Mr. Su is always with her, she lacked some practical experience in the end. This is why Mr. Su asked her to participate in this competition.

"Little sister, I offended you!" Huo Meier shouted softly, and saw that her wrist suddenly raised, the bone whip dragged on the ground became more agile as if it had been given life, and a phantom like a spirit snake attacked Qiaofeng.

This battle undoubtedly attracted attention from all sides. Gu Ying was also very concerned about Feng'er's competition. After all, who would have thought that the little girl he helped up was actually a cultivator of the same level as him? Thinking about it, even if he didn't do anything at the beginning, the other party wouldn't be hurt.

"Mr. I once said that because of the bones, the umbrella is used to protect the cold wind; because of the bones, the umbrella passes west and east." Looking at the bone whip that is coming towards me, Qiaofeng took out a small light pink oil-paper umbrella from behind and held it in her hand, and then whispered.

In an instant, the bone whip had arrived. When it was about to suck Qiaofeng's chubby delicate little face, Huo Meier's bone whip suddenly stopped, and Qiaofeng's oil paper umbrella was pressing on the bone whip at this moment, which made Huo Meier's bone whip lose the agility just now.

Huo Meier frowned when she saw this, and Bai Zheruyu raised her hand back and took back the bone whip. The attack just now was just a test by her, but she thought that even if Qiao Feng had some skills, she would have to give in to her own attack, but she never thought that the other party just took out an oil paper umbrella and gently tapped it on her bone whip to resolve this attack. Even she herself didn't know that her move had such a fatal disadvantage.

"What awesome analytical ability." Gu Ying murmured from the audience. Feng'er looked confused on weekdays, but she didn't expect that she had such unique insights in disassembly moves.

However, it is not just that Feng'er's amazing ability, but more importantly, the teaching method of Mr. Su beside him is outstanding. Gu Ying looked at Mr. Su who was beside him with his light, and saw that he was gently waving the folding fan in his hand, and there was still no emotional fluctuation on his face as before.

Seeing that she failed to hit the attack, Huo Meier truly put down her thoughts of contemptuously judging Qiaofeng and placed the other party at a height that was equal to her ability. A faint red appeared in her eyes. This was caused by the martial arts she learned. Once used, it means that she would start to be serious. This is respect for her opponent and it is also a sign that she is about to launch a heavy rain attack.

"Little sister, you are very awesome. Sister is going to be serious this time." Huo Mei'er said lightly, holding the bone whip that had been wrapped around several times in her hand was like a restless spirit snake. It seemed that as long as Huo Mei'er let go, it would rush forward to bite the prey in front of her.

Qiaofeng blinked her big eyes innocently. Although she had just successfully cracked Huo Meier's attack, it did not mean that the fear in her heart had dissipated. On the contrary, looking at Huo Meier becoming more serious, the fear in her eyes became even stronger.

"The dark blue is like a dream, and thousands of phosphorus are coming towards the sky!" Huo Mei'er swooped down with her bone whip, and azure flames were actually lit up on her bone whip. This gorgeous color caused a strong impact on people's vision.

"Phospheric fire?" Gu Ying said to himself. Phospheric fire is not uncommon for Gu Ying. I remember that when I was a child, I often saw this blue flame floating deep in the forest when I was walking with my sister Lin Wanxi. At first, he was afraid and thought it was a collision. Later, Lin Wanxi told him that it was Phospheric fire, which was something that was produced when the corpse of an animal decayed, so Gu Ying is not unfamiliar with the flames on the Fire Meier Bone Whip.

"Mr. I once said that fire is the origin and the end, the lights of thousands of families are the gathering of life, and the cold flames of lonely graves are the departure of life." Looking at the moving phosphorus fire on the bone whip in Huo Mei'er's hand, Qiao Feng said thoughtfully, and then he opened the light pink oil-paper umbrella, held the handle of the umbrella and gently stroked it in front of him, and a Xu Qingfeng was drawn.

"Mr. I once said that if fire is life, then wind is the journey of fire. Wind helps fire grow, and fire goes to the distance with the wind." Qiao Feng said while sending Xu Qingfeng in front of her towards the oncoming fire Meier. Her voice trembled, making people feel the fear in her body clearly. So she kept quoting what her husband once said to make her bold and bold, because in her heart, as long as the husband is there, everything will no longer be a problem.

The breeze blew across Huo Meier's cheeks, as if it were a breeze caused by a shaking palm fan. Huo Meier even felt that the breeze was a little comfortable when it hit her face. Just when she was wondering why Qiaofeng's blow was so weak, she suddenly felt a little strange from the bone whip in her hand.

Just as she lowered her head, she suddenly realized that the phosphorus fire on the bone whip had become increasingly vigorous under the guidance of the breeze just now, even so strong that she could not control it. The current situation gave her only two choices, either stop attacking and control the fire of the bone whip, or continue attacking and finally burning herself.

At this point, Huo Mei'er had no choice but to stop and use her cultivation to crazily suppress the spreading flame on the bone whip. For a moment, she seemed a little busy.

"Mr. I once said, "You can know a thousand miles by walking, and don't be afraid of it by the distance." Qiaofeng said again. At this time, the fear in her eyes had diminished a lot. She saw her small foot gently step forward, and the oil-paper umbrella leaned on her shoulders, like a girl traveling in summer, walking towards Huo Meier with a bit of elegance and playfulness.

At this time, Huo Meier, who was still suppressing the phosphorus fire, looked at Qiao Feng who was walking towards her, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. She was very frustrated in this battle. Her big-bending and typing skills were just used in front of Qiao Feng and she had already died in her womb. What the other party did was either lightly or just a random stroke, lying in her mouth and saying what her gentleman said, and that was all that had forced herself into such a field.

"Mr. once said that people love the vitality of spring, the scorching summer and the harvest of autumn, but they only don't love winter." Qiaofeng said as she walked, and her eyes gradually turned blue, and the expression on her face began to become solemn: "Because winter is the whiteness of nirvana, the coldness of bones, and the solidification of the vitality of the world, people do not like it. But winter is also proud. The autumn seeds buried under the snow, the summer heat is sent by the cold wind, and the spring is born under the ice!"

As Qiao Feng's words gradually fell, the bluestone slabs that were stepped on by him condensed into a light layer of frost, forming white footprints. These footprints looked particularly dazzling in the midsummer afternoon, and waves of coldness gradually emanated from the field. Even many viewers standing in the front row shivered.

"This...this girl...has immortal roots!" Qiu Yue murmured to herself, you must know that Qiaofeng is only a spiritual realm and can influence the circulation of the surrounding solar terms while speaking. If she grows up in the future, wouldn't it be a cold winter when she waves her hand?

"The innate spirit is rare, and it actually has immortal roots. This woman's future will be limitless!" The beast patted his round belly and sighed.

"I don't know if he has such talent, Zui Menglu will still be able to eat it. I guess the three sects will come out to grab people at that time, right?" Qiu Yue said again. Although Zui Menglu's family, which was one of the 12th floors, came to the southern region to recruit disciples after half a year, behind the scenes, the 12th floors of the three sects and 12th floors of the sects behind the scenes will inevitably send people to secretly seize talents. After all, since the devil's sects were destroyed and the 12th floors of the three sects and 12th floors of the world have been like this, so everyone has gotten used to it.

"It's hard to say, after all, even if the immortal root is placed within the three sects, it is a rare existence. Zui Mengluo may have to take some effort to get Qiaofeng into the smooth entry." Nizhang nodded and said. In his opinion, Qiaofeng's entry into one of the three sects was a foregone conclusion.

"I haven't seen the 12th floor of the three sects grabbing people in many years. I'm really looking forward to it." Qiu Yue rubbed his hands excitedly and said.

"Let's see it then. Maybe Mr. Su is not willing to let him go." Huang Qingqing suddenly spoke.

When Mr. Su suddenly fell silent in the field, it was obvious that Mr. Su's name was very useful even if it was placed in their group of Destruction Realm. No one knew when Mr. Su came to Qicheng, and no one knew where Mr. Su came from. He taught in this city like a mystery without any reward. However, no one dared to provoke him. It was precisely because of him that Huang Qingqing, the foreign Destruction Realm, sat on the tenth chair of Qicheng, without adding another one.

The battle off the field had come to an end at this time. Qiaofeng stood obediently in front of Huo Meier with an oil-paper umbrella, but the other party could not move at this time. Huo Meier's bone whip was no longer in flames, because the bone whip, together with the flames on it and her right hand, were frozen to the ground by Qiaofeng, forming an icicle.

Huo Meier, whose hand was frozen, could only stay where she was because with her current ability, she could not break Qiaofeng's icicle. Her eyes at Qiaofeng were helpless and became a little weird. After all, who could have thought that she would be defeated by such a small girl?

After staring at Qiaofeng who was half short in front of her, Huo Meier sighed and said, "I... lost!"

Qiaofeng immediately showed joy when she heard this, and even jumped up happily, and made a gesture towards Mr. Su below the stage, looking very cute and cute. If Huo Mei'er hadn't been frozen in front of her at this time, it would be difficult for everyone to associate her with a cultivator in the Spirit Realm.

"I announce that the winner of the last game between 80 and 40 is... Qiao Feng!"

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Chapter completed!