Chapter 110: Fang's Zhongyong
Nan Nanxi did not shy away from looking at Yu Xia in front of her, but the little girl who was eight or nine years old, with a dark complexion, a pair of bright eyes, not tall, and wearing a shabby cloth jacket, looked like an ordinary peasant girl.
The people around were already paying attention to South Africa Creek, and when they saw her take the initiative to stop talking to a girl, they all looked over with some curiosity.
After seeing Yu Xia's appearance, they were all a little disappointed.
However, a poor sour peasant girl, her cultivation is not low, she is second-class at a young age, but in front of the amazingly talented South African Creek, she is a little inadequate.
I don't know what else this peasant girl deserves Miss Nan's attention except for her younger age.
In the eyes of South African Creek, what he sees is different from everyone else.
The half-grown girl in front of her was actually covered with a layer of fog on her face, covering all her subtle features, and with her current cultivation, she couldn't see through it.
Nan Nanxi frowned slightly, and secretly opened the Yin and Yang Eyes, this time she looked over, but saw that the fog on her face was deeper, not only that, but there was a thick fog all around her, as if this person did not exist in this world at all.
This is generally the case......
South African Creek had an undisguised look of interest on his face, and the others looked a little puzzled.
"My name is Yu Xia, a second-grade Xuan Master."
Yu Xia also looked at the girl in red clothes and hair opposite, who was a head taller than her, with a jade fan pinned to her waist, her appearance was gorgeous, her temperament was noble, her body was full of vitality, and her cultivation was not low.
Another outstanding character......
"My name is South Africa Creek, Sipin Xuanshi, it's a pleasure to meet you."
What the? Four-grade Xuanshi?
The people around him were speechless.
Just now South Africa Creek came in, and it was not tested by the Dao Stone, which was the prerogative of the leaders of the previous Xuanshi conferences.
Previously, when she suppressed the third-grade Xuanshi who questioned her with her momentum, other people were not so sure in their hearts, and some people were even dissatisfied with the Xuanshi, thinking that his third-grade cultivation was just an empty shelf and too useless.
And now she directly said her cultivation.
If memory serves, she's only twelve......
The twelve-year-old Fourth Rank Xuan Master, this is really shocking.
After all, like the famous genius young master of the Baili family, he was also promoted to the fourth rank at the age of thirteen, which was enough to shake the Xuanmen at that time.
And this Xiaoxiang fairy's only daughter, after shining at the Xuanshi Conference last time, was directly silent for three years, and now she has reappeared, she is already a fourth-grade Xuanshi, and everyone has no way of knowing when she was promoted.
This...... is a genius who is more bewitching than the night light of a hundred miles.
Whether it was the young master of the Baili family or the genius of the Qing Palace in the Nine Heavens, everyone didn't have much envy, because they were from famous families and had a lot of precious resources for them to cultivate.
And this Miss Xinan of South Africa, although she has a powerful mother, but after all, she is alone, how can she compare with those major sects and families that have been inherited for thousands of years.
Even so, South African Creek is not inferior to the other two geniuses, and this talent, in the entire Xuanmen, is a top-notch existence.
They are all over the place, but it's finally time to raise their eyebrows......
Since ancient times, the three religions and nine streams have been looked down upon by the orthodox families of Buddhism and Taoism, and they are considered to be wild paths.
In the past, when the three religions and nine streams also had talents to compete with the so-called "Xuanmen orthodoxy", it was only after this dynasty that the Xuanmen talents withered sharply, and the three religions and nine streams were even worse.
Since then, the three religions and nine streams seem to be a stagnant water, without any fluctuations, quietly silent in a gutter, and may face a stinky and dry fate in the future.
After all, it has been a long time since there has been an outstanding person who can stir up the storm......
And now, the South African Creek is born, like a pebble, across the calm water, rippling round and round.
The eyes of everyone looking at South Africa Creek became earnest, and the resentment they had about her breaking the rules and bringing ordinary people in suddenly vanished.
After all, the girl in front of her is very likely to be the person who will carry the future of the three religions and nine streams......
Everyone looked at South African Stream, and South African Stream and Yu Xia looked at each other.
Everyone thought that the Xuan Master who deserved South Africa's attention should be a rare genius like her, but no matter how they looked at Yu Xia, they couldn't see anything special.
Even if the other party is promoted to the second grade at the age of eight, it is a good achievement to be placed in the third and ninth ranks, but the most in the three and nine streams is often such a person.
Just like the story of a prodigy named Fang Zhongyong who once circulated in the world, there are many prodigies who are self-taught and shocked by the three religions and nine streams, but there are very few characters who grow into talents in the end, and most of them end up with a "no one else".
Why?
Because most of the three religions and nine streams do not have a strong foundation, do not have extraordinary opportunities and sufficient resources, even if you are talented, it is often just a flash in the pan, and the successor is powerless.
This is the reason why there is no shortage of geniuses in the three religions and nine streams, but they always lack confidence in front of the orthodox forces of Xuanmen.
South Africa Creek has a mother who has done her best to cultivate her, and there are various forces that have shown her favor after winning the championship in the Xuanshi Conference, and what does this black peasant girl have?
In the eyes of everyone, this is just a country girl who stepped on shit and strayed into the Xuanmen, looking at her roots and bones, there is nothing special, and it is not worth caring about.
Thinking like this, everyone looked away.
"You're good." Nan Nanxi looked at Yu Xia for a long time before he said such a sentence.
Yu Xia didn't understand why the other party treated her differently, but she didn't notice any malice on the other party for the time being, so she also smiled and nodded.
After greeting her, South African Brook turned and left with the maid.
"Black girl, she's good-looking, isn't she!" Yu Xia was about to look for the corresponding guest room on the wooden sign, but was stopped by a person.
Yu Xia turned his head to see that a black-faced young man was grinning at himself with a mouthful of big white teeth, his eyes narrowed into a slit, indescribably funny.
"Black boy, didn't you look in the mirror before you called me?"
Yu Xia rolled her eyes, others just called her like this, the young man in front of him who was smiling stupidly, his complexion was obviously darker than hers, and he could also say it......
"You little girl, you don't look very good, and you are so sharp-toothed."
The young man sighed, looked at Yu Xia a few times, and kept shaking his head, and after a while, he returned to a smirk.
"It's still Xiaoxixi the cutest, she looks so good, and her cultivation is so tall, if I can marry her home, I have no regrets in my life."
Yu Xia pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the stairs, and dropped a sentence before leaving:
"It's still early, you hurry up and go to sleep and dream, and your life will be complete."
Zhou Sixteen was stunned for a moment when he heard Yu Xia's words, and the next moment he understood.
This black girl is saying that she is daydreaming!
Zhou Sixteen put away the smile on his face, squinted at Yu Xiakai's back, and the silly color suddenly disappeared, as if he had changed someone.
"Heh, it seems that this Xuanshi Conference has something to play."