I returned home smoothly, but I didn't expect to see my grandfather and cousin waiting outside with a serious face, looking very anxious. As soon as he saw her, he rushed over.

"Ling'er, you can be regarded as back." Leng Qianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zi Xueling asked confusedly.

"Ling'er, someone added your name to the list of contestants for the Hundred Flowers Feast." Leng Jian's cold and hard face was full of anger, damn it! Dare to pit his own spirit.

Zi Xueling was slightly stunned, and then laughed, since someone wants her to look good, then she has no choice but to accept it? Hum! Look who suffers! "Since people have done everything possible to register me, how can I be worthy of them if I don't play well with them?"

"Ling'er, you mean, you're going to go on stage?" Leng Jian said in surprise. Although he felt that Ling'er was different, he didn't know anything about Ling'er's previous treatment of the Divine Beast Giant Python. Now he thought that Zi Xueling was a person with no spiritual power, and there would definitely be many masters at the Hundred Flowers Feast, so he couldn't allow Zi Xueling to participate.

"Ann, a, I'll be fine." Zi Xueling smiled and nodded, leaving Leng Jian with a serious look and returning to his room. Leaving Leng Jian and Leng Qianjun behind.

"Grandpa, believe in Ling'er, she won't let us down." Leng Qianjun knew his cousin's strength, so he didn't worry too much, but said to his grandfather with a light smile.

Glancing at Leng Qianjun who was smiling, Leng Jian seemed to have some confidence in his heart and nodded. With Leng Qianjun's support, he returned to his yard.

"Miss, it's the three women of the Zi family." Xingyou sensed the aura of his master and immediately came out of the house.

"It's okay, since they want to play, then I'll play with them." Zi Xueling shrugged, indicating that she didn't care. However, since you dare to sign up for yourself, you have to bear the consequences.

"Without further ado, Xingyou, tell me what this feast of flowers is." Zi Xueling knew that Yi Xingyou's temperament would inevitably investigate every bit of this Hundred Flowers Feast, and it just so happened that the information she got from Yu Wuxian and them was not enough, so she asked.

"Miss Hui, the Hundred Flowers Feast is held once every ten years, and this year it is our turn Jin Shengguo, and the number of participants is not limited, but the age must be between ten and twenty years old, but no one under the age of fifteen has ever challenged the stage, so Miss is the youngest." Speaking of this, Xingyou stuck out his tongue, and continued: "The Hundred Flowers Feast is divided into a literary test and a martial arts test, and the literary test is limited to one hour, and the person who answers the entire test paper within an hour will hand over the test paper to the judges, and then the judges will score it." As for the martial arts test, the martial arts test is divided into three rounds, the first round is a melee, and the three sticks of incense have not been thrown out of the ring to pass the test. The second round is Survival in the Wild, where everyone needs to grab a few tokens, and the one who grabs the token will pass the level. The third round is a one-on-one ring competition. ”

"Oh, it's so simple, is the ring competition dead or injured?" Zi Xueling nodded and asked again.

"If both parties are willing, then they can sign a life and death contract, so that life and death do not matter." Xingyu explained.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Zi Xueling waved her hand and motioned for Xingyou to retreat, and then she fell on the bed and fell asleep beautifully. Anyway, there are still seven days before the Hundred Flowers Feast, and she is not in a hurry.

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Got the admission letter, Seyuna! My alma mater.