When Su Jinxuan got the news, it was already the next day, and she felt very dissatisfied with this. At this moment, her eyes were full of hostility when she looked at Luo Yang.

The atmosphere was a little condensed at the moment, and only the sound of breathing could be heard quietly. Zhuohua couldn't help but shrink his neck, swallowed his saliva, and made an ostrich.

I don't know how long she stared at Luo Yang, until Su Jinxuan felt that her eyes were a little dry, and she couldn't retract her gaze.

Unlike Luo Yang, Su Jinxuan did not get angry with Zhuohua, but gently asked her how she was doing recently and whether she had any injuries...... But for some reason, Zhuohua felt a little awkward, feeling that the cold air was constantly bubbling from his body. Her lips and teeth opened slightly, but she still didn't say anything.

She was afraid that as soon as the words came out, Su Jinxuan's fragile nerves would be ignited, so it was better to close her mouth and lower her sense of existence.

After learning about Zhuohua's current cultivation, Su Jinxuan and Luo Yang were a little stunned.

Su Jinxuan is okay, as a single spirit root with a spirit body, she can still keep up with Zhuohua's pace, and Luo Yang, but she feels that she is getting farther and farther away from Zhuohua.

This sense of urgency prompted her not to slack off, but sometimes, there was still a feeling of being a little powerless.

There is still a month before the outer gate is compared, and the usually cold sect has become much more lively.

Although the results of this competition are very important, it is the most important thing to let the elders see plasticity. After all, the status and welfare of the inner disciples and the elders' personal disciples are not half a star.

During these days, you can see countless disciples going up and down the mountain to buy Fu Seal pills and weapons, and everyone is making sufficient preparations for this big competition.

The outer sect is divided into five years, and each disciple participates in the sect for more than or equal to the first session of five years. Because if there is a disciple who is particularly unlucky, the second year will be the outer door competition, it will be too unfair, so it can also reduce the unfairness factor.

It's not that the head and the elders haven't thought about competing once every three years, but in fact, every competition consumes materials and energy.

According to Zu Feng's words, you can't make it like this if you have money.

Zhuohua didn't run down the mountain anymore, these days, she has received a lot of "love" care from two friends.

First, Su Jinxuan sent her bottles of pills every day, and then Luo Yang gave her a stack of talismans. When others were frantically smashing spirit stones to buy these things, Zhuohua experienced the feeling of being fostered.

There was no need to worry about this, she just went into cultivation every day.

Since she reached the foundation building period, she has opened up the valley. No matter how delicious the food is, there are many impurities. In order to cultivate, she had to tearfully quit her appetite.

This salted fish-like day lasted until the week before Outer Gate Dabi.

On this day, all the disciples who had registered gathered in the arena to draw lots.

This is the first time Zhuohua has been here.

It is said that in the unofficial big competition, only one platform was opened in the arena, which was used for duels for the disciples who had enemies. Qing Lishan forbade disciples to fight privately, and if they were found to be fighting, they would inevitably be invited to drink tea by the Law Enforcement Hall. But if it's on the stage, it doesn't matter.

Today, there are 20 platforms on the grounds. Zhuohua looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. She secretly observed the people around her and found that every disciple looked enthusiastic.

It's just that today is just a draw, and there is no need to fight.