The morning of the first day of the Zongmen Foundation Building Competition is to sign up, and each contestant will receive a crystal card the size of a baby's palm, which will be bound after dripping blood, and entering spiritual power will show personal information, battle arrangements, and results.

He Xiaoting couldn't wait to drip blood to recognize the owner when she received it, and looked at the personal information displayed on it and smirked.

Name: Xiaoting He

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Jianfeng

Number: Erlu Lu Zero

Record: 0 wins, 0 losses, 0 draws

Next Battle: TBD

Next, she has to use her strength to get good-looking results.

At noon, the crystal card chirped several times, and He Xiaoting entered the spiritual power again to check, and saw that the pending position in the last column had been changed-

In the third round, Ring 49, Fu Feng Yi Yanan.

He Xiaoting thought about it, Fu Feng didn't know anyone, and she didn't know what this person's strength was.

turned his head to ask Ji Yan, but he couldn't tell why.

Guo Miaomiao said with a big grin, "No matter what her strength is, she can do it on stage." ”

"Sanya, you are so powerful, you will definitely win," He Xiaohui was still very convinced of her sister's strength.

Sister He, who also signed up for the big competition, is very Buddhist, she doesn't care much about winning or losing, she just wants to go through the motions, and if she loses, she goes back to alchemy.

"Thank you eldest sister for your affirmation, but," He Xiaoting paused slightly, "It would be better if you could stop calling me by my nickname." ”

Although the name is just a code name, she is dozens of years old, and she is still called by her sister in public, which is too ......

She's a little embarrassed anyway.

He Xiaohui was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then suddenly said, "Unconsciously, Sanya has reached the age where she will dislike her nickname, okay, I will change my voice to call the third sister in the future." ”

"Yes," He Xiaoting nodded busily in agreement.

After discussing the issue of the title, the topic returned to the game, "Since you have matched the opponent, everyone should go to the competition table where you are assigned and wait, so as not to miss the game." ”

Ji Yan rolled her eyes, "If you hadn't been chirping and talking here, I would have left a long time ago." ”

The words fell, and Shi Shiran ran ran away.

"Hey, you're Senior Sister Ji," He Xiaoting grinded her teeth, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she shouted at someone's back, "Senior Sister Ji, come on, don't be kicked down by your opponent as soon as you come on stage." ”

Xiuwei has caught up, and it's interesting to change the name occasionally.

Ji Yan, who was demoted to a junior sister, was not so beautiful, and turned her head with a calm face and howled, "He Ziyue, you crow's mouth, if I am kicked down, it will be over with you!"

"Welcome~" He Xiaoting shrugged, "If you can beat it." ”

These words pierced my heart.

In the competition a few days ago, Ji Yan had never won against He Xiaoting, and she had already been hit so hard that she didn't want it, and what was even more depressing was that her lip service and kung fu also fell behind.

God, if you are born Yan, you are purple!

If you didn't know Ziyue, the crow's mouth, how happy the seminarians would be~

Ji Yan left mournfully, and He Xiaoting didn't care, how could she grow into a towering tree without experiencing wind and rain.

Senior Sister Ji has no heart or lungs, she doesn't even care much about cultivation, she has known her for so long, and she hasn't seen much increase, how can she do it without stimulation.

It is best to be aroused to be competitive and work the training ground

"Three, third sister, you're too much," He Xiaohui blamed softly, "You are good friends, how can you say something like that." ”

He Xiaoting bent her eyes wide, "Don't worry, eldest sister, I have a sense of measure." ”

"But ......"

He Xiaohui wanted to say something, but He Xiaoting had already trotted away, so she could only sigh helplessly.

Someone who ran away with a cigarette breathed a sigh of relief, the eldest sister was gentle and beautiful, but she was too fond of chattering, even more so than her mother.

By the way, she seems to have forgotten to say goodbye to Miaomiao, it should be okay, right?

He Xiaoting was worried that the eldest sister was still staying where she was, so she didn't prepare to turn back, hesitated for a few seconds, and sent a message to Guo Miaomiao, saying that whoever ended the battle first would go to cheer for the other party.

I received a reply not long after the message was sent, and Guo Miaomiao had no opinion.

Yoyo Dada found the forty-ninth ring, and the two disciples who drew the first round had already started, and the swords used by both sides, you and I slashed each other with a sword, the movements were neat and orderly, and they were extremely naïve.

He Xiaoting couldn't help but look away after watching it for a while, they were all foundation building monks, and they still retained the playing style of the children of Meng Xuetang.

The first two are either acquaintances, or the sons and daughters of some small family of Xiuzhen, and finally came up with a clansman with good qualifications, but for fear of dying, they are easily not allowed to go out to do tasks.

Tsk, if only she could meet such an opponent.

Just when He Xiaoting was secretly daydreaming, the competition on the stage was over, and both sides were defeated, and no one was pleased.

The rules of the competition, the draw is eliminated.

This is a bit of a miserable result!

The referee, a monk from the late stage of Jindan, announced the results with a shelf, and then read the names of the contestants in the next round.

This time there was a man and a woman, the man was oily and powdery, holding a long sword with bells and whistles, and the woman was black and thin, and her weapon was a dilapidated Dan furnace.

He Xiaoting was puzzled, didn't she say that it was quite easy for Danshi to earn spirit stones, why was the one above so poor that he couldn't even afford a new Dan furnace.

There are many doubts in my heart, but no one answers them, so I can only talk to myself.

If you meet someone who knows the answer, you may have a lot of words and share the ins and outs of the matter with her.

However, things did not develop as much as Xiaoting thought, and there was no conversation with the same family.

What is even more surprising is that the female cultivator of the Nadan furnace attacked very fiercely, and she smashed it violently at the beginning, so that the oily and powder-faced man didn't even have a chance to swing the sword, so he could only hug his head and run away.

One smashed, the other hidden, and the scene was deadlocked.

There were boos in the audience, many disciples were cheering for the female cultivators, and there were also a few people who made the oily man stand up.

"Come on, as a male cultivator, how can you lose to a girl!"

"Senior Sister Xuan, hurry up, smash that guy down, and see if he dares to talk to our female disciple in the future. ”

He Xiaoting raised her eyebrows, it turned out to be a playboy, no wonder she was so slippery.

The audience was in a hurry, but the female cultivators on the stage were very stable, chasing people and smashing them, and waving at the audience, "Sisters, don't worry, I will beat him all over his head today and leave him a deep memory." ”

Okay, this is a conscious effort to create this situation.

He Xiaoting couldn't help but want to laugh, after today, the Dan furnace will probably become a nightmare for the oily and powder-faced male cultivator.

When the opponent was smashed into a pig's head, the black and thin female cultivator showed mercy and kicked the person off the competition platform, officially ending the competition.

After the referee announced the result, there was a burst of applause from the audience, and the black and thin nun also saluted a few times in response to the occasion, with the demeanor of a superstar.

He Xiaoting frowned, this seemed to be too high-profile.

In particular, the oily and powder-faced man did not leave, but swallowed a healing pill, and stared at the female cultivator on the stage with vicious eyes, obviously holding a grudge.

is also a female cultivator, He Xiaoting felt that she needed to remind the other party.

So after hearing the referee read out her name, she quickly rushed to the competition platform with a good look, and at the moment when she passed by the Danlu nuns, she reminded in a low voice, "Be careful of your opponent just now." ”

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