After the monks who participated in the small competition at each peak seemed to be chaotic but entered the sequence where they should go in an orderly manner, among the onlookers, a few careful people gradually discovered that there were actually the same number of people in the eight teams.

In terms of the choice of musical instruments, lightweight instruments that are easy to carry are more popular among monks. Logically speaking, if there are no hard and fast rules in the sect, and the disciples choose the sound instrument by themselves, then this bias will be very obvious.

Even if not all the disciples participate in the competition, most of them must be biased towards a certain instrument.

It's incredible how balanced the teams are today.

"It's going to be a lot, just follow me." Luo Yiming knew that Zhang Baihua participated in the small competition for the first time, and there must be many things he didn't know, and he took great care of her. Part of the reason is also due to her hard work in cultivation in the past ten years, not to mention impressive, there are still some improvements.

Sure enough, hard-working children are popular wherever they go.

Zhang Baijing responded obediently, followed closely behind Luo Yiming and walked forward, she didn't notice Zhen Yunrong in the bamboo team next door, but she couldn't help but secretly look in the direction of Gu Jicheng, a little apprehensive in her heart.

After several years of teaching, the two really have a bit of "master-apprentice friendship". Although he is nominally a senior brother and sister of the same generation, in Zhang Baihua's opinion, except for Zhen Yunrong who occasionally comes over to care about her studies and give advice, only Gu Jicheng has taught him, which is almost the same as a real master.

A few days ago, Gu Jicheng also specially did an intensive training for her, saying that she didn't want the junior sister she taught to lose too ugly the first time...... This mouth is poisonous enough, but the heart is good.

Anyway, she got used to it and didn't take it seriously. Listening to Gu Jicheng's words, you have to bring your own filtering system, otherwise I'm afraid that before I can understand the true meaning of his words, I will already be angry with him.

All in all, Gu Jicheng must have something to expect from her, so that's it. inevitably put a lot of pressure on her.

Before the lottery had been drawn, my nervous palms were already sweating.

On the other hand, Gu Jicheng on the side was leisurely and relaxed, and he knew that he didn't feel nervous at all by looking at his expression. There are even disciples who are leisurely instructing the next to them.

…… him, didn't he know that they were also one of the competitors?

This is also inevitable, since he experienced the real bloody storm in his memory, the sect Xiaobi is just a few mouthfuls of essence and blood in his eyes, and it is nothing at all.

And these fellow students who are excited to participate in the competition will be like him in the future. Shame on my self-righteousness at the moment.

The eight neat processions were quickly arranged, and only then did the white-clothed men fall from the sky to the ground, leading the disciples to the place where the lots were drawn.

Eight people in white, six of them are peak masters, and one is the general manager of the outer gate to see all things, he is different from ordinary outer disciples, but he is from the inner gate, and his strength is unfathomable.

Is there another ...... How can you say fate?

The beautiful woman who was pulled in to fill the number was the leader of their string team, and she was also the Qingyun Zhenren who had always coveted Qingyuan Zhenren...... When I saw her. Zhang Baihua subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xinwei, but the other party didn't seem to see anything, just caring about going his own way.

In the past few years, Qingyun Zhenren has not given up, but it seems that in the sect, she is still afraid, so her relationship with Wuwei Peak is not too eager, but she has received a lot of large and small gifts.

As the saying goes, people are short-handed, Zhang Baihua sometimes mutters to herself, she is already a rare beauty, so. How much does his sister-in-law, who has never met, look like that he will always miss her?

It is said that Zhang Xinwei has been more like her father since she was born, so people don't even have room for imagination!

It is said that there is a portrait drawn for her in the room of Kiyogen Zhenren. But she didn't have the courage to sneak away to Monk Jindan's cave to take a peek, not to mention what could she do if she saw it...... Will she be able to get in?

That being said, she still wanted to know.

The more Qingyuan Zhenren hid, the more curious it became.

For this reason, she also took one of the few opportunities to test Qingyun Zhenren.

But it's strange that Qingyun is so conceited. There is never any evil words and jealousy for Qingyin Zhenren, and it is clear that the other party is inferior to her in terms of spiritual root and identity background, how can she respect her rival so much?

Zhang Baiguo was puzzled.

"Okay, all quiet, the lottery is about to be held, so don't talk anymore." Several real people spoke together to shock the audience, which is still very deterrent. Thousands of disciples, including those watching the battle, became silent in an instant, and it was really a prohibition...... This atmosphere is a bit of a fight with the college entrance examination in the previous life.

Don't look at the length of the line, the speed of deciding the draw is still very fast.

These many people are mixed together, and everyone's cultivation is almost different, and of course they won't be divided into competitions, otherwise wouldn't it be too unfair to Qi refining disciples? No matter how good they are, no matter how brilliant they are in practicing the instrument, they will definitely not be able to win against the disciples of Zhuji!

Naturally, such a huge sect would not even notice this little problem.

I saw that where the lottery was located, there were six huge cardboard boxes, on which were written: "before/during/after refining qi" and "before/during/after foundation building", but it was clear at a glance, and the disciples only needed to choose the box for the lottery corresponding to their own cultivation.

And Zhang Baihua ...... Naturally, I went to the box on the far right with the words "Before Qi Refining".

Zhang Baihua stretched out his hand and casually touched a piece of paper-like bamboo chip, only to see the words "twenty-one" written on it.

She subconsciously wanted to put it back for people to copy, but she listened to the disciple who was guarding the side of the lottery box and said, "This junior sister of Wuwei Peak is participating in the sect's small competition for the first time, right?" You don't have to give us this, it's a teleportation chip, and it's your turn later, and it will automatically transfer you to the tournament platform, so it's better for the junior sister to find a place to rest first. ”

Zhang Baihua's face flushed, and he quickly thanked him, holding the teleportation chip and sitting aside.

Senior brother Luo Yiming and second senior sister Zhang Xinwei are not at the same level as her, so naturally they will not draw lots in one place, no wonder Luo Yiming forgot to remind him...... Maybe people didn't expect that she wouldn't even know this.

In the final analysis, you still have to complain about Gu Jicheng.

He is still very conscientious about her "apprentice", and he has never complained about his hard work. It's just that...... He obviously taught all the practical classes very well, but he never told her these little common sense related to the sect.

It's useless though...... But at least she doesn't have to be ashamed!

Zhang Baihua didn't know, and Gu Jicheng also felt helpless. As she grew older, he had rarely been able to distinguish her from her memories as he had before. always subconsciously thinks of her as the person who has lived with herself in her memory for nearly a hundred years.

Of course, now she is still young, and there is still a certain gap between her and the gentle and considerate beauty.

But just this has caused her a lot of trouble.

It is not difficult to teach her, Gu Jicheng only needs to take out the set he used to teach his disciples. She has always been a good student, and she is serious about it. On the contrary, he always subconsciously thought that she should know about those things that seemed unimportant, so he skipped not to talk about them.

After getting the teleportation chip, Zhang Baihua found that the disciples who had drawn the lot had all come together according to the color of their clothes, and he understood that he no longer had to follow the previous queue. Hurriedly spotted a small group of girls in dark blue clothes and approached them.

"Look, there's no more one." She leaned over when someone chuckled.

When the rest of the people heard this, they all looked at her. For a moment no one spoke.

Zhang Baihua heard the female voice before say to herself: "This junior sister is also a disciple of our Wuwei Peak, right?" It's tight, I've never seen it before! ”

Of course, the face is raw...... She has lived a completely homelike life in the past few years, and she has been practicing in the house for ten times, except for a few disciples who have a good relationship with her senior brothers have seen her a few times, she has not appeared outside at all!

It's no wonder that these people don't speak when they see themselves, I'm afraid they are still thinking about who she is!

Zhang Baihua hurriedly smiled slightly: "I am also from Wuweifeng, but I have been in retreat for a long time, but I have never seen you." ”

Hearing her say this, these girls all showed a little unhappy.

Zhang Baihua was puzzled, what did she say wrong?

The atmosphere was really awkward. Just as she was pondering whether to find a reason to leave here first, the only girl she had talked to spoke again: "Senior sister probably doesn't see her brothers and sisters very often, so you don't know, right?" The rules of the mountain are strict, and the junior sisters and junior brothers are not allowed to talk to the senior brothers and sisters. That's disrespectful. ”

She was in a pure and teaching tone, but some people were even more unhappy to hear it.

"I don't think she knows, right?"

"I also think so, how can there be a fourth-level cultivation of qi refining, how can it be that you don't even understand this?"

Zhang Baihua understood as soon as she heard it.

The so-called superiority and humility are like this.

When she came over just now, these few probably saw that her cultivation was not high. When they were still young and dressed in the same clothes as them, they thought they were disciples of a lower rank than them.

The "junior sister" at the beginning of the female cultivator should be a temptation, but because Zhang Baihua has never put these at ease, it is equivalent to acquiescence, and they began to put up a "senior" shelf.

For some reason, looking at their peacock-like proud raised chins, she not only didn't get angry, but also thought it was funny.

"Senior sisters teach you rules because they look up to you, what are you laughing at!" When one of the girls saw that she was so uninteresting, she couldn't help but scold!

"This nephew, strictly speaking, I should be your uncle." Zhang Baihua has never been a person who is afraid of things, and when she can bully others, she will not be stupid enough not to use it!

"Cut, you say yes!" Some people thought she was lying, and said disdainfully.

"I am Zhang Baijing, an inner disciple under the name of Qingyin Zhenren...... Have you all heard my name? Zhang Baihua didn't care, just glanced at them with a smile.

"......" The girls couldn't help but look at each other.

Wuwei Peak set up a matter of the disciples of the Three Spirit Roots, and everyone has heard of it, that is, the disciples who have started in the past few years have also been popularized as popular science, so as not to accidentally offend the wrong person.

You must know that she, the "lucky Sanling Root", is quite "loved" by Willing Zhenren and several of his disciples!

Someone on the side hesitated to speak: "You...... Eh, is it really our uncle? ”

"Naturally, it's true," Zhang Baihua smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Gu, what do you say?" (To be continued.) )