I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

For Su Zuo, the start of the rookie competition was a thrilling start, and it passed without any trouble.

The biggest disappointment was almost being late.

Back in the Ninth Domain, she finally had the time to examine the results of her epiphany.

After turning two pages of "The Ancient Art of Rewarding Immortals", she didn't have time to comprehend it, and she couldn't explain it, so she didn't mention it for now.

But she was pleasantly surprised to find that there was only a slight difference between herself and the legendary sixth-level martial artist.

After dealing with the elders, Li Duanchuan had already changed into the clothes of an inner disciple. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with red stripes and piping. He had a tall and straight posture and was very powerful. He said patiently: "The schedule is tight these days, Xiaojiu, don't worry. Just make a breakthrough and consolidate your realm. Rushing for success can easily backfire, and an unstable foundation after a breakthrough is not good."

"it is good."

Su Zuo nodded.

Fortunately, this breakthrough does not need to be struck by lightning, and it is much friendlier than the threshold of legal cultivation.

Li Duanchuan thought for a moment, and Su Zuo was a little nervous when he saw his hesitant expression. Maybe there was something wrong with his own martial arts.

Forget about the spiritual pulse, she really couldn't accept anything happening to the martial pulse.

People can't, or at least shouldn't, be so miserable.

Su Zuo was nervous: "Senior brother?"

Give me an accurate answer!

Li Duanchuan had an expression on his face that said, "I don't want to look like a mother, but I really can't help but worry." He said earnestly, "Xiaojiu, remember to wash your face when you go out."

Look at the dusty face, as if it had just been picked up from the ground.

He wanted to say it in the mountains, but he was afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed to say it.

Being led by a few senior brothers is like a wild child.

Su Zuo: "..."

Today is a special case. She has been practicing for fifteen consecutive days and then rushed back. Normally, she should wash her face at least once every two days. Who would remember to wash her face when she is already late?

In her last life, at the end of the world, washing her face once a week was considered a mysophobia.

But seeing the kindness in the fourth brother's eyes, she gave up and said, "I will do it later."

"Yeah." Li Duanchuan looked at the well-behaved little junior sister and couldn't help but pat her head.

A hand full of ashes.

...the consequences of fifteen days of epiphany.

Forget it.

……

The next day, Su Zuo carried his sword and continued to the square to play matches.

I wasn't late this time and had plenty of time.

Pull out the wooden skewer.

A thirty-six.

"there."

The fourth senior brother pointed the way.

Su Zuo nodded and walked in front, with her tall senior brother following her leisurely like a bodyguard.

This time the opponent is obviously an inner disciple.

It's not surprising that Su Zuo wasn't recognized yesterday. After all, her dress yesterday was far different from that of the inner disciples.

But the other party is obviously the type of person who is well prepared.

Wearing a neat outfit, a black robe and a sword, he looks majestic.

Innate realm.

Yesterday was so leisurely that Su Zuo didn't expect to see a decent opponent so soon.

"I also said how scary the legendary little witch is." The disciple laughed, "It turns out to be a small bean sprout."

The girl's features are picturesque, and her clear eyes still look childish.

The inner disciple's attire looked exquisite and beautiful on her body, making her look more like a young lady than a monk.

The rumors that she is domineering are indeed exaggerated.

However, Zhu Fan dared to say this in front of Su Zuo, and everyone couldn't help but admire his courage.

He was enjoying the attention of everyone and felt even more proud. He was different from those ordinary outer doors. Entering the inner door was already a certainty.

If he can defeat Su Zuo, he will definitely be valued, and maybe he will be accepted by the domain lord as his direct disciple. The resources he will get at that time will not be the same as now.

He was excited when he thought about it, and his eyes flashed with ambition when he looked at the girl.

Is it difficult to win against the opponent?

Looking at it now, it is very easy.

It is not uncommon for someone to defeat the enemy if their fighting skills are not good enough.

And he believed that his skills could not be inferior to that of a fledgling little girl.

He said apologetically: "I won't hold back just because you are young."

Su Zuo said: "No need."

She finally saw someone who didn't give up when he saw her, and she felt inexplicably happy. She wasn't angry when provoked, and she answered in a good-natured manner.

Everyone was refreshed. Although the legendary little witch was not as arrogant or a naughty genius as rumored, she was quite confident in facing the opponents who came to test her.

Then...

She put away the sword slung behind her back.

The disciples outside the field frowned and looked surprised.

What kind of number is this?

The elders standing in the field did not suppress their expressions, looking a little confused.

……

A twelve venues.

Gan Yi put away the jade charm, glanced at the field, and planned to run away.

At this time.

"Where?"

A female voice came.

Gan Yi stopped walking and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I will go to other competition arenas."

The senior sister raised her chin: "A-4 is over there."

Old disciples like them wouldn't be confused about where the disciples who understood the meaning of the sword in the first domain would discuss the sword.

For them, the only people who need to watch are those few people, and other battles are not even fun in their eyes.

Gan Yi: "I'm going to see the Ninth Domain..."

The senior sister sneered: "The reputation of that young disciple in the Ninth Domain is just a rumor. How can he be so naughty and have some real ability?"

Gan Yi knew that his senior sister's temperament could not be more upright, and she disliked things that were not in line with the rules, and did not dare to mention the bet he made with the Ninth Domain.

At the opening ceremony, the new disciples of the Ninth Domain were not present. It was called a training session, but everyone knew that during training sessions, disciples would often have too much fun, especially without the supervision of elders.

Gan Yi avoided the important and took the easy: "I'm also curious. I heard from Senior Brother Ni that the little guy wants to practice the 'Body Transformation Jingfeng'. I just happened to go today to see if he has succeeded."

Mo Dianyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Gan Yi pretended not to be frightened and took a tentative step: "Let me take a look."

This time, the senior sister did not stop him and turned to look at the young disciple who was about to face the enemy in the field.

For martial arts cultivators in the second domain, among the choices of body techniques, "Body Transformation Jingfeng" is not the first or the top three, unless its own attributes are incompatible with it. If they match, they deserve to be number one.

However, those who have mastered it, even in the inner sect, are unique.

More people are not even qualified to borrow it. They have only heard of the name of this book and have never seen it.

Therefore, Gan Yi never thought that he would lose.

Even after making the bet, I didn't take it to heart anymore.

……

A thirty-six venues.

The aura on the young man's body continued to rise, and the spiritual energy surged in his spiritual veins, almost turning into substance.

After the elder's announcement, the sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed. The long sword shone with a cold light, as if it could split everything tangible and intangible. The momentum around him distorted the air, and he jumped——

Actually trying to get the upper hand.

He really didn't hold anything back.

The girl still stood there quietly.

Inexplicably, some people have the misconception that such calmness is similar to the peaceful and dormant monsters in the jungle.

Usually these monsters are predators, at the top of the jungle food chain, and even many monks have to avoid their edge.