Chapter 1874 Survival in a Desperate Situation 1

The head of a sect, the most introductory one, actually needs to be above the seventh rank to cultivate!

Is this not wanting people to learn at all?

In fact, she completely wronged the senior of the year.

A seventh-order warrior was already a very, very weak existence in his era.

In fact, a lot of Kung Fu in that era was only cultivated at the tenth level or above.

This is also the reason why many martial arts are lost.

But at this time, Ye Qingli just felt extremely depressed.

It's like someone who was extremely excited to get a book of swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, but the words "If you want to practice magic, you must first go to the palace".

Really disappointing!

In the final analysis, it is because of his own cultivation base that is too weak!

Ye Qingli thought bitterly.

After she goes out, she must work hard to improve her strength!

That way, you won't be a drag on others.

However, Ye Qingli thought to her dismay that she first had to make sure that she could go out now...

She circled around the outside, and found nothing except for a useless book of the Fire Cloud Divine Palm.

She returned to the space again, and then, facing Jun Aohan, sighed quietly.

"Hey, I really envy you, but you have saved me so many times. Now, it's my turn to save you. Don't worry, I won't ask you to make amends."

"Besides, don't think about me in the future. You know, the more you think about someone, the deeper the hurt in your heart. It's best, you forget me forever..."

Ye Qingli said in a low voice.

"Actually, you don't know yet, I'm from another world at all."

At this time, she suddenly had the urge to tell Jun Aohan what was in her heart.

"If it weren't for the terminal illness, I'm afraid, the two of us would never meet."

She rambled, telling everything that happened when she came to this world, in front of Jun Aohan.

"Perhaps, I was destined to come to this world and meet you. However, fate is destined to separate us."

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. Probably, that's it."

Ye Qingli said so for a long time, and she began to feel funny.

"I really don't know, what's the use of me telling you this."

"Forget it, I never believed in fate, this is the most crap in the world."

"I've always believed in - my life is up to me!"

"Let any fate go to hell!"

Looking at this incomparably handsome face in front of him, like a monster, every time I see it, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Ye Qingli suddenly felt that she was full of fighting spirit.

Even if it is for this face, and no longer be seen by others, I must fight for it!

When did you become so timid?

You should go and fight with Lin Rou!

Even if she can't beat her, she will die violently!

Two more days to go!

Ye Qingli counted with her fingers.

Even if it is two days, she must hurry up and practice hard.

Ye Qingli turned around and returned to her medicine garden.

Here, she has always practiced in the space.

Recently, because of too many things, she has not practiced properly for a long time.

She just sat there, ready to start meditating.