Qian Ning'er cautiously raised her eyes to look at Zhuohua's expression, and saw that there was no disdain on her face, so she relieved her heart.

"You ......," she asked hesitantly, "won't you look down on us?" ”

"Huh?" Zhuohua was stunned by her question, a little confused, "Why do you look down on you?" ”

"Huh." Qian Ning'er couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Zhuo Hua's blank expression, "You are the first monk I have ever met who didn't show a look of disgust when he heard the name of our sect. ”

"What's this?" Zhuo Hua blinked, "You won't go out of your way to harm people, if you really use that exercise, it's just that someone sent it to the door." ”

Qian Ning'er was a little surprised when she heard this, "There is a rule in our door rules that you must not rely on this exercise to harm others at will, so as to improve your cultivation." But no one believed in us, and they all shunned us like snakes and scorpions. It's ridiculous to say that our exercises can only be used if another person is willing to send them, if they don't want to, will we use the strong ones? When she said this, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and she looked disdainful. They look so shabby, they are happy, and we are not happy. ”

"Flutter." Zhuohua couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her eyebrows.

"You're interesting, and you're qualified to be my friend of Qianning'er." Qian Ning'er raised her chin, and her expression seemed to say that you can make a lot of money by being friends with me.

This arrogant appearance is somewhat inexplicably similar to Ah Yao.

Zhuohua couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Seeing that Zhuohua didn't respond to herself, Qian Ning'er mistakenly thought that Zhuohua didn't want to be friends with her, and flattened her mouth a little sadly. She lowered her head, her expression was a little wistful, and her words were not as energetic as before, "It's okay, if you don't want to be friends with me, it's okay......" In the end, she still has some inferiority complex in her heart.

This time she came to compete, and she got the quota for the casual cultivators. Who let them let the Xiaoyao Sect not belong to the big sect, nor to the big family, nor to the royal family?

But according to the strength of the Xiaoyao Sect, conservatively speaking, the remaining places can get at least half of the places even if they rely on the strength of fighting.

However, those people actually said that they could not be regarded as decent monks in the full sense of the word, and at most they were only willing to give their sect a place. As if giving them a place is already generous. The look of charity is disgusting.

In the end, those disciples of their sect gave up the only spot to her.

From the moment she stepped on the flying boat, there were people constantly pointing at her and saying some vulgar things. No one wanted to come near her, and no one wanted to talk to him. She went to talk to the nuns, but the nuns fled as quickly as if they had seen something dirty. They drove her away like flies, and everyone watched coldly, and no one wanted to stand up and say a word for her.

However, she didn't do anything wrong, did she?

Human prejudice is like an insurmountable chasm, which stops her on the other side of their world, and asks her to be grateful to them.

"Who says I don't want to be friends with you anymore?" Zhuo Hua looked at her and grinned, "My name is Zhuo Hua, I am a disciple of the Ancestral Peak of Qingli Mountain, and my master is the Ancestor of Wuji, we will be friends from now on." Saying that, she playfully winked at Qian Ning'er, "In the future, I will cover you!" ”