Zanxing

The woman stood on the competition stage, and after the glow dispersed, she showed her original appearance. The gray robes were covered with blood oozing from the welts, and the hair was messed up, looking even more embarrassed than the defeated ones.

However, her eyes were calm and unwavering.

Duan Xiangrao, who was beaten by the hairpin star, was unable to get up for a while, but after a while, she was lifted up by her fellow disciple and looked at the hairpin star with an unbelievable expression: How is that possible?

How could she be defeated by Yang Hairpinxing, who was a late stage foundation-building practitioner?

The game is over. Hairpin Xing looked at her and said, I am the inner disciple.

This competition is inherently unfair, and the competition system is not very reasonable. The lottery was all based on luck. It stands to reason that with a cultivation like Duan Xiangrao, there is no suspense in entering the top 30, but she and Hairpin Xing were drawn together. If two powerful people gather together and there is only one winner, then the remaining one will be a pity.

But the way to cultivate, in addition to cultivating the mind, but also cultivating opportunities. Sometimes it's just a little bit less, and it misses the road.

No matter how unwilling Duan Xiangrao was, the assessment was over.

The list of 30 inner disciples was out. Tian Fangfang came over to help Hairpin Xing walk off the stage. After getting off the stage, Hairpin Xing realized that his back was soaked with blood.

Ziluo ordered the next things to do, including the redistribution of accommodation. Of the 120 new disciples, only 30 became inner disciples, and the remaining 90 had to move out of the small wooden building where they lived.

When Hairpin Xing went back, Duan Xiangrao was packing up and preparing to leave. Seeing Hairpin Xing limping in, she didn't speak, just glanced at Hairpin Xing, her eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and then she stepped forward and passed Hairpin Xing.

Duan Xiangrao tried every means to enter the Taiyan Gate, but it was nothing more than wanting to break through the cultivation, and she was naturally unwilling to stop here today. Only the hairpin star can't help it.

Tian Fangfang helped her to make hot water in the house, Hairpin Xing took off her clothes and soaked her whole body in it.

The stream on the mountain is full of spiritual energy. Although it is not a medicinal bath, it is also good for the body that has just been injured. It was the first time she had been beaten when the hairpin was so big. She felt the pain of being beaten by the whip on her back, and then it slowly dissipated. The pain made her gasp.

There was one less person in the room, and it was empty. Hairpin Xing put his arms outside the barrel, lying on the edge of the barrel, and sighed deeply in his heart.

She has now become a variable in the book Top of the Nine Heavens. The original book will spare no effort to obliterate her, but she is touching her heart, the gold finger Xiao Yuanzhu, who belongs to the male protagonist, but will instinctively protect her.

Therefore, under the protection of Xiao Yuanzhu, she made breakthroughs one after another, and then she found Qing'e Nianhua Stick under the guidance of Xiao Yuanzhu, and even the reason why she realized Mirror Flowers and Moon so quickly was also due to Xiao Yuanzhu's credit.

Xiao Yuanzhu will instinctively protect her master, no matter if she is Muchengxiao or Yang Hairpin, and the original book will spare no effort to obliterate her because of Xiao Yuanzhu's protection of her.

This is an endless loop.

Hairpin Xing suddenly remembered something and looked up at the palm of his hand. When I was in the cafeteria today, a red mark grew on my palm. Looking at it now, the red mark seems to be a little deeper.

what is this?

She rubbed it hard, but it still wouldn't come off. I always found this mark to be a little disturbing.

Just thinking about it, there was a knock on the door from outside, Hairpin Xing stood up and put on a piece of clothes to open the door. Outside the door, Ziluo walked in with a stack of clothes.

Junior Sister Xingxing, Ziluo put the clothes on the table, turned around and smiled, Now that you are an inner disciple, you don't need to wear the gray gauze robe of an outer disciple. These are some clothes. If you don't like wearing them, you can use them. Lingshi buys other styles in Pingyang Town at the foot of the mountain. The lectures are also different. This is the usual arrangement of inner disciples. If you have time, you can take a look.

Hairpin Xing thanked Ziluo and said, Senior Sister Ziluo, the wound on my face.

I asked Master before, the monster's 'domain' has a strong demonic energy, and it is different from the monsters next to it, and ordinary high-level elixir may not be able to cure it. Ziluo saw that the hairpin star was a little surprised, and said: Don't worry. , I'm here today just to tell you about this. Change your clothes first and go with me to see someone.

Hairpin said: Okay.

The clothes of inner sect disciples are really different from outer sect disciples. The original gray robe was already very soft, but now this robe is as light as nothing, the yarn is thinner, the color is a beautiful wormwood color, and in this light green, a little gray tone has been added, which is hazy and immortal. Air fluttering.

All in all, it's a very cool style.

The embroidery on the top is still a bird, and the hairband of the same color is embellished with a little more beads, which looks more delicate.

After the hairpin star was put on, he went out with Ziluo.

The autumn night is cool, the mountains are filled with clouds and mist, and the fragrance of the osmanthus is fragrant everywhere. Even if you don’t repair, you can enjoy it when you go out for a walk.

Ziluo explained to Hairpin Xing as he walked: We are Taiyan sect, the head master has accepted a total of seven apprentices, and we have seven uncles. The one you saw, Uncle Yueguang, is one of them. The other uncles, I can see you during lectures. The one we want to see later is Uncle Fourth.”

Passing through an outer courtyard, a small hall appeared in front of him.

This hall doesn't look very big, there is a big red Dan written on the plaque, and there are two small stoves at the door. The flames were beating under the stove, and as soon as I walked into this courtyard, I felt a little warmer than outside.

A boy in a hat at the door saw Ziluo and said in a high voice, Master, Senior Sister Ziluo is here!

Come in— A slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

Hairpin Xing and Ziluo walked into the hall. The long hall was empty, not even a table or chair. It was pitifully simple. In the middle of the hall, there is a huge pill stove that is one person high.

A man in a yellow gauze sat on the floor in front of the Dan furnace, wearing a black gauze hat with a round Tai Chi picture embroidered in the center of the gauze hat. His face was black and purple, as if he had been scorched by fire. He was about forty or fifty years old, with gray hair tied into a braid at the back of his head, and a grass in his mouth, while throwing the spiritual fruit on the ground Enter Dan furnace.

While this man was refining alchemy, he hummed in his mouth. He sang excitedly, shook his head, and the hairpin star was afraid that he would fall into the fire.

Junior Sister Xingxing, this is Uncle Fourth. Ziluo said.

This is the fourth disciple of Shaoyang Zhenren, Li Danshu, who is good at alchemy.