Master, love me again!

Zhan Baichuan studied it carefully for a while, but he couldn't see why, which aroused his curiosity.

The three of them watched closely the situation on the competition stage, waiting for the female disciple to make a move.

When the gong whistle sounded, the male disciples on the stage seemed to want to show their demeanor, and stretched out their hands to ask the female disciples to make the first move.The female disciple rolled her beautiful eyes and revealed a charming smile.She had an extremely pure face, but her smile was indescribably seductive, and the male disciples in that room didn't know what was going on, but they were stunned on the competition stage.

The female disciple clasped her hands together in front of her chest, then turned her palms outward, and the ten silver rings on her hands flashed a layer of faint golden light.Then she raised her hands, and strands of tiny gold threads suddenly emerged from the smooth and simple ring.

The male disciple on the opposite side immediately rang the alarm, and without caring about being courteous, he let out a low voice, and the long knife in his hand lit up with a dark yellow light.

"Earth element?" Zhuo Junchen said softly.This disciple is dressed as an outer disciple, and his aptitude is probably not as unique as Zhan Baichuan, but Zhan Baichuan takes it very seriously.His master had warned him a long time ago, not to despise others because of their weakness, otherwise he would always pay the price for his arrogance today.

The target of the slashing with a big knife was not the female disciple, but the space in front of the male disciple.The long knife filled with earth-type spiritual power cut across the light in the middle, forming an arc of light, and rushed towards the female disciple.

Without any surprise or annoyance, the female disciple raised her right hand with a smile, and a slender gold thread suddenly grew out of her right hand, which was already tied around the neck of the male disciple.The light of the saber was approaching, the woman exerted force with her right hand, and she flew up as light as a feather. The golden thread did not restrain the male disciple, but led the female disciple to avoid the light of the saber.

"This female disciple looks very powerful." Even a layman like Mu Zisu could see something wrong.

Zhuo Junchen had more feelings than him anyway: "There is not much difference in cultivation between the two, but the man was almost crushed and beaten by this woman. Seeing the familiar appearance of this woman, I am afraid that he has experienced a lot before."

Zhan Baichuan nodded, the male disciple seemed to have started to panic, but the female hadn't shown her true strength, this was no longer a distance that could be opened by relying on pure spiritual power.

It didn't take long for this competition to end, the woman's golden thread was tied at the vital point, no matter how much the man regretted it, he had to admit defeat.The male disciple stepped off the competition platform first, with a look of despair on his face.But the woman first looked around, her eyes met Zhuo Junchen inadvertently, the woman smiled at him, and there seemed to be deep meaning in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Zisu teased, "We, Junchen, are growing up, and there are girls here who are giving me a lot of glances."

Zhuo Junchen got annoyed, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't make trouble." Mu Zisu made a disgusted face, Zhan Baichuan just looked at them with a smile, and didn't make fun of Zhuo Junchen.

Just after a while, a group of people came from under the Nabi Doutai, the leader was a young man named 22, dressed in the uniform of a new student, but he was wearing a pouch, a sachet, and a gold jade belt. Share the richness of the world.

The young man was born well, but he looked at Zhuo Junchen with contempt and dissatisfaction: "Is Huo Meier looking at you just now?"

Zhuo Junchen knew that he didn't know the person in front of him, and he didn't know who the Huo Meier he was talking about was. Although he didn't like the domineering Mo Yang on the other person, he just shook his head.

The young man only thought that Zhuo Junchen was afraid of his aura, and raised his voice: "Huo Meier is the one I, Qi Wenjing, want to protect, and I hope this senior brother will take care of him in the future." He said it nicely , that look with eyes higher than the top is very disturbing.

Mu Zisu had never been so angry since he was a child, and he wanted to ridicule him immediately, but his neck was suddenly hooked.Lian Xinhong walked over from the crowd at some point and stood beside them.With a half-smile on his face, he asked Zhuo Junchen, "Junior Brother Zhuo, you have tattoos written on your face that are very bullying, why do people always treat you like a persimmon?"

Zhuo Junchen frowned, while Chao Lian Xinhong still shook his head.Qi Wenjing seemed to know Lian Xinhong, so he didn't say anything.Lian Xinhong patted Zhuo Junchen's shoulder and said: "Elder Shen's majesty, if you learn three points, you may be able to shock them." Lian Xinhong said to Qi Wenjing, "In the future, everyone will be of the same family. , I also reminded Junior Brother Qi, Huo Meier heard what you said just now, and I saw her angry face, you really don't want to coax her first?"

Qi Wenjing glanced at Lian Xinhong, but this time he said in a much nicer voice, "Thank you, Brother Lian, I'll go and have a look."

The appearance of a group of people leaving was rather gloomy.Mu Zisu was curious: "Brother Lian, who is this person? He hasn't worshiped any mountain before, so he is so proud?"

Lian Xinhong didn't think much of Qi Wenjing in his heart, so he explained to the three of them in detail: "This is a disciple I recruited from the Eastern Realm. He came from Gaohuai Qi's family. I heard that he is from the royal family, and there are elders from their clan in the door." Take care, naturally domineering."

Mu Zisu had heard about this Gao Huai Qi family: "Is that the Qi family who practiced so much that the country was destroyed?" Lian Xinhong nodded.

Mu Zisu curled his lips in disdain: "Qi State has long since perished, and a bereaved dog should look like a bereaved dog." At that time, the head of Qi State devoted himself to cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism, and in the end there was a lot of mourning, and the people were miserable. Many citizens rose up and changed the dynasty.

Hearing this, Zhan Baichuan slapped Mu Zisu again: "Junior Brother Mu, if you speak like this, you won't be afraid of any karma?" Although he didn't like Qi Wenjing in his heart, he still didn't want Mu Zisu to say something wrong. .

Mu Zisu laughed and said, "Anyway, I don't want to participate in this disciple's general election, so what can they do to me?"

Seeing his indifferent appearance, the three of them shook their heads helplessly.

Lian Xinhong's competition was not over yet, and the next competition was announced, but their venue hadn't been vacated yet, so they hung out with Zhuo Junchen and the three of them, occasionally criticizing the disciples on stage.

After a while it was Lian Xinhong's turn to compete, and the three of them were even more driven by Mu Zisu, cheering for him from the beginning to the end.Lian Xinhong, who was used to Bidou, felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

After one day, Zhuo Junchen only felt that his knowledge had greatly improved. Although he didn't compete in the competition himself, he also got some benefits from the occasional conversation with Lian Xinhong and Baichuan.

The general election of disciples finally reached the third day. Zhuo Junchen received his waist card with the number of characters engraved early in the morning. Several of his direct disciples had not participated in the previous competition, and they were the last disciples of the fairy gate. The card is five hundred and five.

When they arrived at the Martial Arts Stage, Zhan Baichuan's master and apprentice went up to the tower early, Zhuo Junchen only felt that Zhan Baichuan's fighting spirit was particularly strong today.Comparing his waist card with Zhuo Junchen, Zhan Baichuan said: "Mine is five hundred and three, I don't know if I will draw it with you."

Zhuo Junchen smiled and said: "If I meet Brother Zhan so early, then I have to prepare well, and I can't lose in the first round."

Zhan Baichuan said: "It doesn't matter if you lose one game to me. Today and tomorrow, each of us can compete in five games. As long as we win three games, we are guaranteed to be among the hundred disciples."

Zhuo Junchen smiled and shook his head: "It's better to win one more round, so I can feel more at ease." Although Zhuo Junchen is not as enthusiastic as Zhan Baichuan, he still has a bit of a competitive heart in his heart.

Zhan Baichuan looked at the empty place in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Is your master still not coming today?" Except for Shen Hanfeng and Du Heng who came to the tower to show their faces on the first day, they never came again here.It's nothing that they didn't have to compete in the first two days, but Shen Hanfeng didn't come today... Zhan Baichuan somehow knew Zhuo Junchen's admiration for Shen Hanfeng, and worried that he would affect his mood during the war.

Zhuo Junchen just smiled at him, but did not answer.Although Shen Hanfeng looked fine the day before yesterday, he still lived on the Spirit Medicine Peak. He went to see his master twice, but Shen Hanfeng only told him to prepare well and guard against arrogance and impetuosity.He also didn't know if Master would come today.

While talking, the two of them felt a sense of sharpness approaching, and when they looked up, they saw Jiang Wuxin walking towards him with no expression on his face, but there was no figure of Immortal Fuyong beside him.

Zhan Baichuan was not familiar with him, and he was a junior, so he exchanged a puzzled look with Zhuo Junchen.Zhan Yuanbai asked without hesitation: "Junior Brother Jiang, why don't you see Uncle Fuyong?"

Jiang Wuxin said indifferently: "Since he entered the Artifact Refining Workshop, he has never come out again." Zhuo Junchen and the others were not there yesterday, and Zhan Yuanbai also stayed at Zhanfeng to handle affairs, so he didn't know that Jiang Wuxin was also a people came.Immortal Lord Fuyong is obsessed with refining weapons, and he would be afraid of his apprentice's anger on weekdays, but now he can't even take care of his apprentice's thoughts.

Zhan Yuanbai also knew Fuyong a little bit, he laughed and said: "Junior brother Jiang is also going to participate in the competition today, maybe uncle will come later."

Jiang Wuxin nodded and said "I hope", but there was no look of anticipation on his face.

Seeing this, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help feeling a little empathy in his heart. I'm afraid no one can understand Jiang Wuxin like him now.

Mu Zisu ran up from the tower, and when he saw Zhuo Junchen, he pulled him down: "Why are you still sitting here? I said I won't be able to see you by the side of the competition stage, should I?" Could it be that you didn't read the roster and didn't know that you had to end in the first game?"

Zhuo Junchen was a little confused: "What list?"

Mu Zisu gave him a blank look: "Of course it's the list of the numbered shows. You are the first Ding Zitai. Follow me quickly. Uncle Shen and the others must wait impatiently."

When Mu Zisu brought him to his place, Zhuo Junchen couldn't see the bustling crowd beside him, but only saw the plain white of the master.

Seeing him coming, Shen Hanfeng nodded slightly and asked, "How are you preparing?"

Zhuo Junchen instantly felt full of confidence: "I will definitely not disappoint Master."