Xue Qing under the platform was extremely depressed, those monks who were pointing at the wonderful battle were extremely disappointed, and Yuan Ying Zhenjun above the platform thought it was funny.

"This girl must be very depressed, the group of sword nerds in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are very fond of fighting. She didn't expect it to turn out like this, did she? ha......"

The Yuanying True Monarch of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who had pre-accepted Xue Qing as an apprentice, looked at Xue Qing and laughed.

"The results were expected, but the process was unexpected. With Liu Xueqing's two competitions, it can be seen that she has no problem winning the first place. That Ziyun is really blessed to have accepted such an excellent apprentice. The tone in which Xiaoyao Zhenjun said this was a little sour.

"I really like the boy who admits defeat, his strength is very good, and he knows how to make trade-offs. Admitting defeat when you know you can't do anything is a manifestation of knowing the times. It's best to have a life. Isn't that what we're doing with our casual practice?"

The other Yuanying Zhenjun said what he thought in his heart......

"Loose Cultivation Alliance...... Dabi ...... Please first place Liu Xueqing, second place...... Take the stage to receive the award. ”

The presiding officer, Elder Wang, stood on the rostrum in the square and happily announced the results.

Xue Qing and the others flew up to the rostrum and stood together, waiting for the following.

The monk who won the second place not only did not admit defeat and was embarrassed, but also held his head high and had a happy expression.

Zhao Qingshan, the physical cultivator who fought against Xue Qing, won the sixth place. Tall and mighty, he smiled and greeted Xue Qing......

"The big competition in Zhongzhou was held in Weiyuan City a year later. I will inform you of the specific time. Top 10 winners...... Please leave your contact information or communication note with the staff. ”

Xue Qing and the others handed over their respective communication tools to the young man Wang Han and waited for the follow-up.

"Well, it's time for the excitement. Please come and collect the rewards......"

The first place is rewarded with a ground-level body refining technique, the second place is rewarded with an attack magic weapon, and the third place is rewarded with a high-level elixir......

"Wow! Ground-level exercises! It would be nice if I had a ground-level exercises!"

When Xue Qing obtained that exercise, the audience watched the lively people. There are those who are envious, those who are jealous, and those who have small abacus in their hearts......

"Wu Yue, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" a majestic voice descended from the sky.

When people heard this, everyone looked up and looked over the platform.

I saw that the five Yuanying True Monarchs of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance floated down and sat majestically in the center of the rostrum in the square.

"Zhao Qingshan, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Yiyuan Ying Zhenjun looked at Zhao Qingshan with satisfaction and asked him.

"Yang Shanling, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Suddenly, except for Xue Qing, the other nine people were all accepted as apprentices by Yuanying Zhenjun.

Xue Qing was a little drumming in her heart, and she thought to herself: I hope that Yuanying Zhenjun, don't come to ask me. I already have a teacher, and if I don't apprentice to my teacher when the time comes, won't I lose your face?

I don't know if God heard her heart, or something else.

The other nine monks of the competition all worshipped their teachers, leaving Xue Qing alone and left no one to care.

"Alright, Scattered Cultivation Alliance...... This is the end of it. Thank you for your participation! We'll see you in a year from now. ”

After the other nine people apprenticed, they left with a few Yuanying Zhenjun. Xue Qing was left alone, from the stage, to the stage.

"I said it's useless to rely on luck and financial resources to win, right? What if you get a ground-level exercise? Wouldn't it be normal if you didn't have Yuanying Zhenjun to accept him as a disciple?"

In the square, a monk pointed at Xue Qing, and said cool words with jealousy in his eyes.

"Hey, actually, her strength is still good. For some reason, the Yuanying True Monarchs didn't take a fancy to it. ”

Another monk felt that it was a pity that Xue Qing was not accepted as an apprentice by Yuanying Zhenjun.

God knows, these scattered cultivators are working hard for a pill. Die for a practice. Desperately for a few spirit stones.

Being able to pass this competition and be accepted as an apprentice by Yuanying Zhenjun is something that many casual cultivators dream of.

Although Xue Qing won the first place, there was no Yuanying monk to accept her, and the monks in the audience felt very uncomfortable. I feel that Xueqing is a waste, such a great opportunity......

Xue Qing didn't pay attention to the attitude of the people around her, and she was very glad in her heart at this time: she already had a teacher, and if she worshipped someone else as a teacher, it would feel like betraying her teacher.

If these Yuanying True Monarchs accept themselves as apprentices and don't agree, won't they lose face?

Xue Qing thinks that these true monarchs are quite understanding!

Xue Qing, who walked back, was calm and relaxed, and was not affected by the people around her. Those bad words affect.

Wang Han on the rostrum wanted to come over to comfort Xue Qing, but because he still had something to do, he couldn't come.

"You're so lucky! I've never seen you so lucky. A male cultivator with an extraordinary temperament and a suave temperament came to Xue Qing's side and said to Xue Qing gracefully.

Xue Qing glanced at this person, as if she didn't see him, she didn't care, and walked past him.

"Hey...... Why don't you ignore me? If you get the first place, you won't ignore people?"

This handsome male cultivator, seeing that Xue Qing ignored him, quickly kept up with Xue Qing's pace.

"I said, why didn't Yuanying Zhenjun take you as an apprentice?I think your strength in all aspects is deserved...... the first place is deserved" The male cultivator followed Xue Qing and kept chattering in Xue Qing's ear.

"Do I know you? stay away from me. If you follow me again, you'll be unkind to you. ”

Xue Qing felt that this person was really annoying! The last time I met him in the Cloud Forest, this male cultivator with the Nanlin Divine Fire. I don't know what the purpose of following myself is.

"I can tell you! Don't attack me again, this is in Shanhai City. When the time comes. The law enforcement team won't let you go. ”

The male cultivator had a frightened expression and threatened Xue Qing.

Xue Qing glanced at him expressionlessly and quickly left the square.

Not only did the male cultivator not flinch, but because of his high strength, he followed Xue Qing's pace and came to the restaurant where Xue Qing lived.

"Don't follow me anymore. Xue Qing was a little helpless about this person.

It is forbidden to fight privately in Shanhai City, and this male cultivator, at first glance, is said by a top family, and he can't be beaten to death. It's annoying!

"Hey, Liu Xueqing. My name is Nangong Haoyu, and I hope to be friends with you. ”

Nangong Haoyu saw that Xue Qing didn't want to pay attention to him, and quickly stepped forward, wanting to grab Xue Qing's sleeve.

Xue Qing's figure flashed, flashed his touch, and looked at him with some anger: "What is your name, what does it have to do with me?"

After saying this, Xue Qing remembered. In my memory, on the edge of the Cold Ice Pool of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there was also a disciple named Nangong Haoran.

"What is the relationship between this Nangong Haoyu and that Nangong Haoran? Their names are so similar, are they brothers? Are the people of the Nangong family like this Meng Lang? But his face is very ugly now! So what is the purpose of him following me?"

Xue Qing thought of this, and her brows tightened. Because of the performance of these two male cultivators, they felt a little bad for the people of the Nangong family.

"No, I really want to be friends with you. I don't have any ill will. ”

Nangong Haoyu, seeing Xue Qing, didn't know what to think, as if he had a worse impression of him. He spread his hands to show his sincerity.

"I'll tell you again, I don't want to make any friends with you. Please stay away from me. "Actually, Xue Qing is not an impolite person.

It's just that the first encounter with Nangong Haoyu has a lot of strange places.