The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

"So don't be nervous, just ask the two of us if you don't understand anything."

Although Cheng Yinan didn't say anything, he nodded in agreement.

Lu Nanzhi thought for a while and then asked: "Senior sister, what are the competitions about in this competition?"

"We participated in three events last year, namely specialty display, sword competition and formation construction, but each session seems to be different." Li Miaomiao, who has only participated in one more session than Lu Nanzhi, turned her head uncertainly Asked Cheng Yinan, "What I said is right, senior brother?"

Cheng Yinan nodded, "The content of each competition is jointly decided by the elders of each sect. Even if there is a battle session in each session, the specific content may be different."

He paused, looked at Lu Nanzhi and said with some worry: "But because no fifth-level disciples have ever participated in the Dao Dao Conference, you may not have learned some of the content of the competition."

The things that ordinary disciples learn from the beginning will become more difficult year by year. Basic Kung Fu disciples such as swordsmanship will be taught by their master in the first year of school, but more difficult content such as pharmacological formations will not be taught. Which sect's master would teach the lower disciples.

Li Miaomiao slapped her thigh and said, "Yes, some third-level disciples may not even start learning about formation structures. Junior sister, although you are powerful, you are still a fifth-level disciple after all. Your master probably didn't teach you, right?"

She became a little anxious, "What if we are unlucky and do worse than this this year? This is too unfair to you, junior sister. How about we go quickly and talk to the elders so that they don't make too many mistakes?" Difficult question?"

Cheng Yinan glanced at Li Miaomiao strangely. This girl from a wealthy family was taking things for granted.

Not to mention that the content of the competition in the Asking Conference has been stipulated long ago. Even if it is not decided in advance, the elders will definitely not deliberately avoid certain content for the sake of a fifth-level disciple of their Tianji Academy.

The purpose of the Questioning Conference is very simple, that is to find the rising stars in the world of immortality. Where can there be fairness in a place where the winner takes all?

Lu Nanzhi's expression was as calm as water. There were too many things that Weng Jia didn't teach her. It wouldn't be surprising if she was unlucky enough to encounter something she didn't know at all.

Fortunately, she has always been self-taught. As far as formation structure is concerned, she has learned a lot by herself.

Seeing Lu Nanzhi's calm look, Cheng Yinan couldn't help but think highly of her. He was not very good at comforting others, so he could only say: "Junior sister, the first time I went to the Dao Conference was three years after I was admitted to the hospital. How can you be like this?" It happened in the first year, so it’s not surprising if you lose due to bad luck, so don’t take it too seriously.”

Li Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Senior brother, this hasn't even started yet. If you just say this, doesn't this mean that our junior sister is destined to lose? Crow's mouth, bah bah bah."

Cheng Yinan was a little embarrassed. He stuttered and explained: "I, I, don't mean that, I just..."

He couldn't think of any appropriate words to express his thoughts for a long time, and finally he could only shut his mouth wilfully.

Lu Nanzhi knew that he had good intentions and wanted her to be mentally prepared in advance. It was better than having a high self-esteem at the beginning and then being hit hard by losing in the end.

"I understand what Senior Brother Cheng means, and I don't think your words are unfavorable. I'll make peace with it now that it's come, and I'll do my best."

Li Miaomiao admired her open-mindedness very much, "No wonder my cousin likes you so much. You must know that among the people in our family, she is the most discerning and the most difficult to get along with."

Lu Nazhi and the other three arrived at the junction of Zhongzhou and Xianzhou in half a day with their swords, and they would start walking from here.

Because the entire Qin royal family is in Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou has layers of checkpoints starting from the border to check the identity of people entering it.

Cheng Yinan looked at the long queue at the city gate and thoughtfully pointed to the tea stall not far away, "You two junior sisters, please give me your ID badges and I will register. When we are in line, I will call you over. "

Li Miaomiao happily took Lu Nanzhi and walked to the tea stall to hide from the sun. She suddenly pointed to a small sign at the door of the tea stall and said: "Monks participating in the Dao Conference drink tea for free. Zhizhi, we have free tea." Drink."

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body was hit. Lu Nanzhi quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, so that Li Miaomiao would not fall to the ground.

"Good dogs stay out of the way, you two bitches get out of my way."

The person who hit the person was an eight-foot-tall hairy man, followed by three people, two men and one woman. The two men, one tall and one short, both very thin, were grinning blatantly at Li Miaomiao's jokes, while the woman said nothing and buried her head very low.

They were wearing robes with black background and red stripes. At first glance, their origins could not be discerned.

Although Li Miaomiao was gentler than Li Mengyue, she was hit and insulted for no reason, and her temper immediately rose.

"Who are you scolding?" She shouted angrily at the backs of several people.

Those people seemed to be deaf and sat down at the tea stall, shouting, "Tea seller, are you dead? Where's the free tea?!"

The tea stall owner gingerly walked to the table carrying the teapot and poured them tea.

"Guests, this is the best tea in my little tea stall. Please quench your thirst."

The hairy man took a sip, frowned, turned his head and sprayed all the tea on the head of the tea stall owner.

"The best tea? I don't even want to soak my feet in your rotten water."

The two men beside him also got excited and smashed the tea bowl on the ground, "We are monks who came to participate in the Dao Conference, and you just use this kind of thing to deal with us?"

The tea stall owner was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Immortals, this is really the best tea in my stall. I also want to thank all the immortals for serving the world." The contribution I made is why I wrote this sign. If I fail to satisfy the immortals, please forgive me."

The guests drinking tea around him became indignant when they saw this scene.

"These people don't look like monks who can participate in the Dao Conference. I don't think they are any different from bandits."

"That's right. I don't know which sect they are from. It's really embarrassing."

"I think they are here to deceive people under the guise of a conference."

"It's pitiful that this boss has good intentions but meets such a messy and cumbersome person."

The hairy man heard the comments around him, smiled wildly, and slapped his identity card on the table.

"Open your eyes and see clearly! Everyone who participates in the Dao Conference has this special identity card. People who say that we are fake will first urinate and take a look at themselves, how dare they doubt our identity?" .”