Dressed as a Grass GL

"Wake up, you're being watched." Xi Zhou was soundly asleep, the place where the talisman was on his forehead suddenly became hot, and the voice of the tree demon senior came from his ear.

She opened her eyes and rubbed her forehead: "Senior? What did you say you were targeted?"

"You were targeted by a monk in the distraction period, but it's all right now. My spell has canceled it for you. Now there is only one chance to send a message. Hurry up and find the little fox."

The dryad's voice was full of hatred for iron and steel.

Xi Zhou's face changed slightly, a monk in the distraction period?

"Senior, don't worry, it's Senior Sister."

So that woman Zhai Wangyou really was fooling her last night, why did she need the help of the monks in the distraction period, it was really... really impressive.

Qingfeng Jiyue's Fairy Wangyou can even play this kind of trick.

The tree demon was silent for a moment: "Did you see Zhai Wangyou? The child in her womb should have been born. It was only when we met that time that I became pregnant, and it has been more than two years in a blink of an eye."

Xi Zhou rolled her eyes, it's been more than two years, of course she was born, and she wasn't pregnant with a monster.

"Well, why didn't senior tell me before..."

"Tell you, can you give up? People, even if you hit the south wall yourself, you may not be willing to give up."

Xi Zhou was silent, yes, he didn't give up after bumping into the south wall, he couldn't help wandering by the wall, he couldn't bear to look back.

There was a knock on the door outside, but there was no movement from the tree demon, and the message was cut off.

Xi Zhou didn't open the door directly, but she also felt that this wooden door was not something she could count on in the realm of comprehension.

She asked through the door, "Who is it?"

"Xizhou, pack up quickly and go to the monastery to gather." It was Senior Sister Lu's voice.

She felt a little more at ease, heard the footsteps fading away, packed up and went to the monastery, Senior Sister Lu didn't come to urge her before, could something have happened?

As soon as she entered the monastery, Zhou Zhouzi saw her, and trotted over a few steps: "Xi Zhou, come quickly, and test your cultivation."

Test repair?

Xi Zhou was alert in his heart, lowered his voice and said, "Why do you want to test your cultivation?"

It's too coincidental that she met the test cultivation base just after foundation building, right?

Zhou Zhouzi couldn't wait and said: "I heard that all of our foundation-building disciples are going to perform a martial arts competition, and the second senior sister Guanlan of the Jindan Stage will personally host it, but there are only two foundation-building stage brothers Feng and Senior Sister Lu in the outer sect. Don’t you even know that you have established your own foundation?”

Xi Zhou thought that you are the fool.

She looked at Senior Brother Feng, who treated her like nothing, as if nothing happened yesterday.

Before she could speak, Zhou Zhouzi moved closer: "I'll tell you an exclusive news. Someone saw Fairy Wangyou last night."

I heard from those senior brothers that Fairy Wangyou came to the outer gate at night just to announce the news. I always find it unbelievable that such a thing requires an elder to come in person?unusual…

He glanced at the silent Xi Zhou, sighed and began to ponder on his own, what was so unusual about it?

Xi Zhou glanced at him, but ignored him. She didn't care where Zhai Wangyou loved to go.

She remained calm, and when it was her turn, the lavender light lit up and landed on the second-order spirit stone.

The second stage is the foundation period.

"Hiss! Impossible?"

"Could it be a mistake? Isn't she even good at refining Qi?"

There was a sound of sucking air all around, and the outer disciples whispered to each other, and even once wondered if there was something wrong with the spirit stone.

Xi Zhou pretended not to know, and said with a blank face, "Did I succeed in refining Qi?"

The one who came to test the cultivation was an inner disciple. Looking at the beautiful and innocent junior sister, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Junior sister, you have established your foundation, just wait here."

As soon as the inner disciple's voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

"Xizhou, are you stupid, you don't even know you have built your foundation?"

Zhou Zhouzi covered his face, his eyes were wide open, his expression was exaggerated, it was unbelievable, a person who didn't know how to refine Qi yesterday, can build a foundation today?

Almost all the outer disciples in the monastery found it inconceivable like him, most of them doubted and amazed, only a few of them suddenly had wild eyes.

Looking at Xizhou as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

The five spiritual roots are useless, from qi refining to foundation building in fifteen days, maybe there is some secret method...

After everyone finished testing their cultivation, it turned out that Senior Brother Feng, Senior Sister Lu, and Xi Zhou were in the foundation building stage.

Under the envious gaze of the disciples from the outer sect, the three of them walked into the inner sect to fight for the place to go to the small secret realm to hunt for treasures.

There are a lot of disciples in the martial arts arena, it seems that there are at least five or sixty people.

The outer disciples are almost all in the Qi refining stage, while the inner disciples are mostly in the foundation building stage, not surprisingly.

The host of this competition was indeed Guanlan, who looked much more mature than he remembered, and had already entered the golden core stage.

Xi Zhou and Senior Sister Lu consciously stood at the back of the women's row. She silently counted, and there were relatively few women, only a dozen or so, and there were more than 30 male disciples on the opposite side. It seemed that the competition was fierce.

But she is here to make soy sauce, safety first, and surrender in time if the situation is not good.

After counting the number of people and issuing the battle number card, Guanlan didn't say start, but looked outside.

Everyone didn't dare to move and kept quiet.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Guanlan looked at the people approaching with a smile on his face: "Senior Sister Wangyou."

Sister Wangyou?Everyone was puzzled for a moment, and then quickly realized that it should be Fairy Wangyou, that is, Elder Wangyou.

Zhai Wangyou walked into the martial arts arena under everyone's gaze. All the disciples were wearing the pure white Taoist robe specially made by Tianjianzong, only she was dressed in red.

In the pale white, it seemed like a fiery red cloud drifted past, occupying everyone's mind.

Zhai Wangyou stood beside Guanlan and said calmly, "Junior Sister Guanlan, let's start."

She just stood like that, without any expression, but she was able to attract the attention of all the disciples.

Xi Zhou looked at her silently, and it seemed that the elder sister hadn't changed, she was still as lonely and arrogant as before.

Like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, it is extremely beautiful and beautiful, but it is also extremely cold, like ice and snow that will not melt.

But she has seen the time when the deserted moonlight was hotter than the scorching summer.

In those beautiful dreams, the elder sister's eyes were red and her eyelashes were trembling, like a begonia in full bloom, full of flowers...

Xi Zhou was the last one in the line, she looked at Zhai Wangyou from a distance, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Will he be recognized when it's time for him to compete?

Probably not...

After the competition started, everyone dispersed and looked at the ring in the center of the martial arts arena together.

All disciples start one-on-one competition according to the time of joining the sect.

Guanlan watched seriously, and Zhai Wangyou also watched seriously.

It's just that no one knew that she had quietly opened her spiritual consciousness and observed every disciple and every female disciple in the field.

When I woke up in the morning, I couldn't feel the existence of the imprint of the soul.

So is there something to rely on?

Even the imprint of the soul can be erased, it should not be underestimated...

There were a total of fifteen female disciples participating in the competition, and Zhai Wangyou took a quick look, but did not see any familiar faces.

She paused for a moment and landed on the face of the last woman.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the eyes seem to be full of water, affectionate and seductive.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the red lips are charming, and Emei is looking towards the ring with a slight frown, and her figure is also enchanting.

Zhai Wangyou was stunned for no reason, staring at those touching eyes and couldn't move his eyes, as if he could see another person through the bottom of these clear eyes.

A woman with handsome eyebrows and clear eyes.

She stared at Xizhou, and suddenly felt a little familiar, especially the eyes.

Yes, the eyes, Xing Hui's eyes, are almost carved out of the same mold as the woman in front of him.

Xiao Xinghui's nose, mouth, and face shape are all like Zhai Wangyou, only her pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes are not like her.

Nor is it like the man who disappeared for three years.

Zhai Wangyou trembled slightly in his heart, silently put away his spiritual consciousness.

She also hesitated, and even fell into self-doubt for a while.

Only now do I realize that it turned out to be similar, it turned out to be similar...

Xizhou raised her head blankly, but she didn't see anything. Why did she always feel that someone was looking at her, and even felt a little depressed for no reason, as if there was a disturbing sadness surging around her.

She frowned, and unconsciously looked at the red figure, their gazes collided in mid-air.

Xi Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and forced himself to withdraw his gaze calmly. The elder sister shouldn't be looking at her on purpose...

With this pair of eyes, she no longer dared to look randomly, and stared at the ring obediently.

Because it is a competition of the same clan, everyone is head-to-head, swords and swords, and spiritual power. There is no bells and whistles, and no one dares to attack.

Xi Zhou watched for a while, and suddenly realized a very serious problem.

She has no weapons?

She has no sword!

Even with a sword, she doesn't know any moves!

It's over!

It's so dark, how can it compare?

Do you want to perform an empty-handed catch-and-knife later?

It is estimated that after one move, it will really become empty-handed, because the hand is gone!

Seeing that everyone was concentrating on watching, and occasionally someone cheered and commented in a low voice, she lightly poked Senior Sister Lu in front of her.

Senior Sister Lu turned her head, eyes full of doubts: "Junior Sister Xizhou?"

"Senior Sister Lu, can you lend me your sword after the competition?"

The number plate is issued according to the length of time in the sect, Xizhou is the last one, and Senior Sister Lu seems to be in the middle, so she should be in time.

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Lu shook her head and said, "Sword is our other life for cultivators. Senior Sister Xizhou can report the situation to that senior brother. The sect has a spare copper sword for everyone to practice in private."

She pointed at an inner disciple.

Xizhou thanked: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your guidance."

It turned out that there was a spare bronze sword. She hurried over, explained the situation, and received a bronze sword.

The heavy sword body, with an ordinary brass color, is not 01:30 different from the silver-white or black long swords in everyone's hands. The most important thing is that this copper sword is obviously shorter than other people's long swords. cut!

Xizhou sighed, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, the software was already inferior, and now even the hardware was lagging behind.

The sky is so blue, dare to give her a good sword to kill the world...

Zhai Wangyou saw her every move, so it turned out that she didn't have a sword yet.

She looked at the bronze sword in Xi Zhou's hand, raised her finger lightly, and there was an ordinary bronze sword in the storage ring, and her saber was lost.

At this time, everyone was watching the arena, only Xi Zhou was looking at the sword in his hand, his eyes blinked and blinked, as if he could see a flower.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, opened her eyes and looked again, the long sword in her hand was white all over, with a silvery cold light...

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