Chapter 50

"Wow......" It turns out that Tianqing Mountain still has this kind of activity on weekdays, and Jingli looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded.

"Shut your mouth, it's a shame." Fu Xiaoru stretched out her hand to block her mouth, looking disgusted.

Jingli replied with a smile: "I was originally a turtle." ”

That's right, after a night she figured it out, this is a loophole in her state of mind. First of all, she has to change her mentality, if she doesn't know, she doesn't know, if she doesn't understand, why bother to torture herself, she can't learn if she doesn't know, she can ask if she doesn't understand, and recognizing herself is the first thing.

If Fu Xiaoru knew what she was thinking now, she would probably regret her words a little, after all, a fool who doesn't like to talk is much cuter than a noisy fool.

Tianqing Mountain prohibits the disciples in the sect from fighting privately, but it does not mean that the disciples cannot learn from each other and practice. The competition must take place in the martial arts training ground, which is the place where they are standing now, and this is also the place where the disciples compete every year. Only disciples who have already started will be able to participate, and the winner can compete for many prizes, including Tsukidan, and the miscellaneous servants are not eligible to participate.

When she first arrived at Tianqing Mountain, Jingli also came to see Dabi, but whenever this time, the martial arts training ground was crowded with people, and the handyman could only stand in the outfield from a distance to watch, her eyesight was not good, so she only saw it once and stopped coming to join in the fun, but she didn't know that the usual martial arts training ground could come casually.

Actually, this is the sect's method of training its disciples. Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is not something that can be cultivated by staying at home, going out to practice, understanding the world, relying on grabbing resources, and fighting for opportunities.

In the martial arts training ground, find an empty ring to stand on, and if someone wants to challenge it, they will go to the ring, and at this time, even the miscellaneous servants can defend or challenge on the stage. However, because they focus on the basics in the early stage and fight less, they will start practicing spells in the middle stage, and there are only a few in the middle stage of Qi cultivation among the miscellaneous servants, and they are usually oppressed and have no free time, so they are basically not seen here.

Jingli and Fu Xiaoru attracted the attention of many people as soon as they arrived at the martial arts training ground, especially Jingli was still wearing miscellaneous uniforms, but she was completely unconscious, and she still looked around like a village girl. And the curious and inquiring eyes of others have almost made Fu Xiaoru, who has always been very thick-skinned, want to avoid it.

It's just that before she could avoid it, she heard an unwanted voice from behind her.

"Xiaoru."

When the voice came, Jingli also subconsciously turned around, only to see a young man running from not far away with excitement on his face.

"Do you know anyone?" She stabbed the people around her, but saw Fu Xiaoru with her head down, looking a little strange.

"Xiaoru." The boy had already run to the two of them excitedly, and asked with a flushed face, "Are you here for me?" Did you break through? Congratulations. ”

Wow, foundation building period. Jingli subconsciously took a step back and pushed Fu Xiaoru to the front.

"No, I'm here with someone." Fu Xiaoru pointed at Jingli and turned sideways, deliberately avoiding the young man's closeness.

Seeing that Fu Xiaoru deliberately avoided it, the young man's original excitement turned into great frustration, and he said depressedly: "I thought you had thought about it and came to me." Last time it was me bad, I didn't know she would do that, don't be angry......"

"I didn't know you were here."

Hearing Fu Xiaoru's explanation, the well-behaved little boy showed an expression like a loyal dog, and Jingli wanted to jump out and shout, "Fu Xiaoru, you are bullying people again." "It's a pity that she has no room to interject at all, so she has to look at this and look at that, well, the atmosphere is so strange, there must be something wrong.

After the young man was frustrated and persuaded to leave by Fu Xiaoru, Jingli finally had a chance to satisfy her curiosity, she came to Fu Xiaoru's side and asked, "Won't he be the hero of the last little shrew incident?" ”

She also thought that the person who had found Fu Xiaoru in Lingyang Valley last time was the hero, but according to the words of this little boy, he was the main one. It seems that Fu Xiaoru has a lot of love debts, and she is not the victim as she said, and she feels that these men are the ones who are hurt by her deeply.

"That's the one." Although Fu Xiaoru didn't want to admit it.

"How old are you?" He looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is as cute as a puppy.

"It's as big as it looks."

According to Fu Xiaoru's own account, she was a forty-year-old woman who had eaten Zhu Yan Dan, if the young man was only sixteen or seventeen years old......

"You sinful woman, why did you make a mouth?" Jingli felt that she was shocked, and not only did she take her mouth, but she almost ran away to become a concubine for others.

"Shut up." Fu Xiaoru's face turned red. In fact, she also hesitated when she made a move, but she said that after a while, the young man was pasted like gummy, and his face was good and he was an elite disciple in the sect, she didn't think about it that much at all, "Besides, in the world of cultivating immortals, the age gap is not a problem at all, and there are hundreds of years of difference." ”

"Hundreds of years old, you're exaggerating......"

"What's so strange about that, what's really strange is that he likes mortals, that senior of the Water and Fire Spirit Root, Fu Li, just fell in love with a mortal, and after that mortal died, he also went to the place where the ghost cultivator cultivated and made a big fuss, wanting to find the reincarnation of that woman."

The two of them talked quietly and walked to the ring during the qi training period of the martial arts training ground.

There are twelve rings in the entire martial arts training ground, eight of which are dedicated to Qi cultivation disciples, four are dedicated to foundation building disciples, and there are only a dozen of the entire sect of Jiedan monks, so they will not appear in this kind of place.

"So, what are you bringing me to this place for?" Because she agreed the night before, Jingli obediently followed Fu Xiaoru out early this morning, and she didn't have time to ask why.

"Come and practice your skills, and only after practicing your skills can you make money." Fu Xiaoru was already attracted by the wonderful fight in the ring, and explained to Jingli casually, and then looked at others with all her attention.

"What does this have to do with making money?" This kind of friendly game is voluntary, and it does not involve life safety or spirit stone gambling.

……

"Fight, fight, back, back, oops, oops......" In just half an hour, Jingli was already completely immersed in the fight on the stage, and it was the first time she had watched the fight between other monks. That's right, she's just so ignorant.

In the ring, there are two eighth-layer Qi cultivators, one is good at wood-based attack spells, and the other is good at fire-based spells, both of them are attack-type, and the two have been fighting for a long time, and they have exhausted their means, so it is not exciting. In the end, the monk who was good at fire spells was not paying attention, and was entangled in a vine and thrown out of the ring, ending his three-game winning streak.

"How, do you want to go up and try it?" While the monk in the ring was resting, Fu Xiaoru leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Jingli nodded vigorously. Because the monk who was thrown off the stage just now also used fire-based spells, she thought as she watched it, and she was ready to move, and she really wanted to go up and try it.

At this moment, the monk on the stage had finished pranayama and stood in the ring and began to invite new opponents.

Jingli shook his hand that was trembling slightly with excitement because he hadn't fought anyone for too long, and told himself that it didn't matter, it was just a normal competition, just to try his level, even if he lost, it was nothing.

Finally, she made up her mind and jumped into the ring.