When Yu Ling returned to the arena, the competition was still in full swing on the stage.

The competition at the foundation building level is much more exciting than Qi training.

Colorful spells, "biu" to "xiu" to go, it is good-looking.

The excitement lasted for three hours, and the first place in the foundation was also won.

The top 10 of each level of the disciple selection competition will be rewarded.

But the reward for first place is particularly attractive.

You can choose the master you want to worship, and this reward is simply poking at the tip of everyone's heart.

Even if there is only one chance to choose actively, and the chosen master can unilaterally refuse to accept the disciple, it will still make all the disciples flock to it.

The competition within the Yuehua Sect ended successfully, because there were people from all sects and factions, and there were also their own outstanding disciples around them, so everyone immediately hit it off and added the game.

The Sect Master of the Yuehua Sect waved his hand, and the reward he took out was very generous.

As long as you have the ability, whoever it is, take all the rewards.

Qingshen Pill, Soul Solidifying Pill, Explosive Spirit Pill, third-order defensive formation and attack formation, five-grade magic weapon...

Yuehuazong's generosity is really eye-catching.

After an hour of adjustment, the battle list for each level is freshly released.

Coincidentally, the head of the Guyue Sect, who ranked eighth in the Wanhe Continent, happened to lead his youngest daughter to come out and gain knowledge.

Fourteen-year-old Hu Mo'er is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

At a young age, the style has already appeared, which shows the future of the city.

Not only is his appearance good, but his qualifications are also good, and his fourteen-year-old bone age has already practiced Qi Daquan.

It happened to be in a group with Hua Ling'er, who was the first in the Yuehua Sect's qi practice.

Hua Ling'er looked at Hu Mo'er, who was more than an inch taller than her, and bit her lip,

"The system, the original body this time, why is it so short."

At most, one meter and five five.

Hua Ling'er herself is called Hua Ling, she herself is 1.65 meters, and when she does tasks, she is also a young lady with white skin and beautiful long legs.

It was the first time that such a small and exquisite, ordinary-looking original body made Hua Ling very unhappy.

pouting in my heart, under these conditions, it is normal for a man to be a man, especially if the other party is still the best man.

People are visual creatures, especially men.

Hua Ling has always believed in the wise saying: cuteness is worthless in the face of sexiness.

It doesn't matter if a man says he loves you and how cute you are, when a bewitching and glamorous woman appears, who cares if you're cute or not...

Hua Ling's emotions are so big, as her system, she can naturally feel it,

"Host, please rest assured, in view of the particularity of this plane, all props are free to use."

Hua Ling's eyes lit up, "All? ”

"Yes, all."

Hua Ling was excited all of a sudden, props, all props wow!

She has done many tasks, and she knows the benefits of props.

That bit of unhappiness, in front of a lot of props, suddenly threw out of the clouds, and rose a strong fighting spirit.

Hu Mo'er looked at the woman standing opposite her, impatient for a while, overjoyed for a while, beautiful apricot eyes, big doubts,

"This sister, can we start?"

Different from the sweetness and softness of Hua Ling's voice, the girl's voice has a slight sweetness and unique clarity, which sounds extremely pleasant.

The word "sister" made Hua Ling, who was happy, put away her smile,

"Please."

Hua Ling said as she put on an extremely beautiful attack posture.

Hu Mo'er's little face was serious, this sister had defeated a brother of the Great Perfection, she had to take it seriously.

…

Stone blue and pink are intertwined, like a gorgeous scenery in a garden.

Hu Mo'er felt that she was getting more and more struggling, not because she didn't have enough strength, or because she couldn't say that she was powerless, as if her surroundings were locked, and she was like a beast trapped in a cage.

Struggling to avoid the other party's palm wind, Hu Mo'er felt that her shoulders were a little numb, and she couldn't help but wonder, are all the disciples of Huazong so evil this month?

But I don't dare to think about it, the other party's fist is here again...

The competition between the two, in the eyes of outsiders, first the pink figure was at ease, the stone blue figure resisted in embarrassment, and after half a pillar of incense, the situation reversed, only to see that the pink figure pressed by the stone blue figure had no power to fight back.

Everyone in the stands nodded one after another, the disciples of this Yuehua Sect are all malleable talents!

If you want to say that you are unhappy with this situation, only the head of the Guyue Sect and Yuanjing.

The former is worried about his beloved daughter, and the latter is reminded of many similar scenes.

At first, he had no power to fight back, and when he saw that the matter was about to be a foregone conclusion, he suddenly showed great power, even if it was a cross-level battle, he could defeat the other party.

Exactly the same number of roads...

Yuan Jing frowned coldly, watching Hua Ling'er staggering on the stage.

Even after the sixth generation, he didn't understand what the strength of this woman was.

She seems to have an inexhaustible supply of hole cards, always able to surprise and make people wonder.

Yuanjing suddenly had a flash of inspiration,

Maybe it's this mystery and novelty that has provoked countless men to bend their waists!

But

A knife is so powerful, what about the person behind it?!

Yuan Jing unconsciously groped for the hilt of the sword buckled at his waist, and frowned in thought.

…

"Throw in the towel!"

Looking at the oncoming palms, Hu Mo'er opened a pair of apricot eyes.

The word "admit defeat" suddenly popped up in her mind, and before she could figure it out, her knees were weak, and she could avoid the palm that made her heart beat wildly.

Hu Mo'er reacted very quickly, and immediately shouted:

"I throw in the towel!"

…

"Knock~"

The bell rings,

"Yuehua Sect, Hua Ling'er wins!"

Naturally, there were other disciples from the Guyue Sect, and each sect only sent one person to learn from the disciples of the Yuehua Sect, and the others followed to watch.

At this time, seeing that the outcome had been decided, the other two disciples of the Guyue Sect rushed to Hu Mo'er,

"Little junior sister, did you get hurt anywhere?"

"Little junior sister, let's help you."

Hu Mo'er is in the Guyue faction, and she is a group pet.

No one doesn't like a good-looking little junior sister with a good personality, although this liking is also suspected of flattering, but because Hu Mo'er herself has no big problems, even if it is flattering, everyone doesn't feel that they can bear the burden of humiliation or anything, so in the matter of spoiling the little junior sister, the Guyue faction has a very tacit understanding and harmony.

Hu Mo'er patiently answered the questions of her senior brothers and sisters one by one, and when she returned to the head of the Guyue faction, the head breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her daughter gently, "It's okay." ”

If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it in detail when I return to the sect.

Hu Mo'er understood it, smiled sweetly, and stood obediently beside the master.

But I was thinking about the voice that suddenly sounded in my head just now,

Quiet, Ling Ran~

…

Winning again, Hua Ling was enjoying everyone's appreciative and amazing gaze, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Hu Mo'er, who was surrounded by a group of people, shushing and asking for warmth, looking at Hu Mo'er's smiling bright little face, and her heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

She has been to so many planes, which plane is not white and beautiful, and it is loved by thousands of people.

Look at it now, I've been here for half a year, but...

Are all the men in this plane blind?

Hua Ling grinded her teeth and resented.