Dressed As a Grass

"Wake up, you are being watched." Xi Zhou was sleeping soundly, 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 do you mean by being targeted?"

"You were targeted by the monks in the distraction period, but it's all right now, my spell has helped you offset it, and now there's only one chance to call, hurry up and find the little fox."

The Dryad's voice is full of hatred for iron.

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 was really fooling her last night, what needs the help of a distracted monk, really... Really impressive.

Fairy Wangyou, who is in the clear wind and the moon, can even play such a small trick.

The tree demon was silent for a while: "Have you seen Zhai Wangyou? The child in her womb should have been born, and she just showed her pregnancy at that meeting, and it has been more than two years in a blink of an eye. ."

Xi Zhou rolled her eyes, it has been more than two years, of course she was born, and it was not a monster.

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

"Tell you, can you give up? People, you may not give up if you hit the southern wall yourself."

Xi Zhou was silent, yes, he didn't give up when he hit the south wall, he couldn't help wandering by the wall, reluctant to turn back.

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

Xi Zhou did not open the door directly, but she felt that in the world of self-cultivation, she could not count on this wooden door.

She asked through the door, "Who?"

She felt a little more at ease. She heard the footsteps getting farther away. She packed up and went to the monastery.

As soon as she walked into the monastery, Zhou Zhouzi saw her and trotted a few steps closer: "Xizhou, come here and test your cultivation."

Testing?

Xi Zhou was alert, and said in a low voice: "Why do you want to test your cultivation?"

She had just built the foundation, and she encountered the test cultivation base, which is too coincidental, right?

Zhou Zhouzi couldn't wait to say: "I heard that we want all our foundation building disciples to go to the martial arts field to compete, and the second senior sister Guanlan of Jindan period personally presided over it, but the outer door is just two brothers Feng and senior sister Lu. In the foundation period, is it possible that there are still fools who don’t even know that they have built their foundation?”

Xi Zhou's heart is stuck, you are a fool.

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

Not waiting for her to speak, Zhou Zhouzi leaned closer: "I have an exclusive news for you, someone saw Fairy Wangyou last night."

I heard from those senior brothers that Fairy Wangyou came to the outer door at night to announce the news, I always felt unbelievable, this kind of thing needs an elder to come in person? unusual…

He glanced at the silent Xizhou, sighed and pondered on his own, what was unusual?

Xi Zhou glanced at him and ignored her. She didn't care where Zhai Wangyou's love went.

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

The second stage is the foundation period.

"Hi! Impossible?"

"Is there a mistake? Isn't she not even good at refining Qi?"

There was a sound of air-conditioning around, and the outer disciples whispered, and even once suspected that there was a problem with the spirit stone.

Xi Zhou pretended not to know, and said blankly: "Am I successful in refining Qi?"

The person who came to test his cultivation was an inner disciple. He looked at the beautiful and innocent junior sister, and couldn't help but smile: "Junior sister, you have established the foundation. Just wait here."

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

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

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

The outer sect disciples on the monastery were almost as unbelievable as he was.

Looking at Xizhou, it seemed like she was looking at some rare treasure.

Five spirit root waste, from qi refining to foundation building in fifteen days, maybe there is some secret method...

The three entered the inner sect under the envious gaze of the outer sect disciples to fight for a place to go to the small secret realm to explore treasures.

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

Almost all of the outer sect disciples are in the Qi refining stage, while the inner sect disciples are not surprised, most of them are in the foundation-building stage.

The host of this competition is indeed Guanlan, who looks much more mature than I remember, and has entered the golden stage.

Xi Zhou and Senior Sister Lu consciously stood behind the women's column. She counted them silently. 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 Competition is fierce.

But she is here to make soy sauce, safety first, and surrender in time if the situation is bad.

After counting the number of people and issuing the battle number, Guanlan did not say start, but looked outside.

Everyone did not dare to move and kept quiet.

After about a quarter of an hour, Guanlan looked at the person walking by and smiled: "Senior Sister Wangyou."

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

Zhai Wangyou walked into the martial arts arena under the gaze of everyone. All the disciples wore the pure white Taoist robe specially made by the Heavenly Sword Sect. Only she was dressed in red.

In the pale white, a fiery red cloud drifted by, occupying everyone's mind.

Zhai Wangyou stood beside Guanlan and said lightly, "Junior Sister Guanlan, let's get started."

She just stood there without any expression, but she could attract the attention of all the disciples.

Xi Zhou looked silently, and it seemed that the elder sister did not change, 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 snow that will not melt.

But she has seen the cold and clear moonlight when it is hotter than the hot summer.

In those beautiful dreams, the big sister's eyes were light red and her eyelashes were fluttering, like a blooming begonia, a hundred flowers...

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

Will I be recognized when it's time to compete?

Probably not…

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

All disciples will start a one-on-one test according to the time of enrollment.

Guanlan watched carefully, and Zhai Wangyou also watched seriously.

No one knew that she had quietly opened up her spiritual consciousness and observed every disciple in the field, every female disciple.

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

So is it reliant?

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

There were a total of fifteen female disciples participating in the competition, Zhai Wangyou quickly read it, but did not see any familiar faces.

She looked at the last woman's face.

The bridge of the nose is upturned and the red lips are charming.

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

A woman with beautiful eyes and clear eyes.

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

Yes, the eyes, the eyes of Xinghui, and the woman in front of them are almost carved out of the same mold.

Xiao Xinghui's nose, mouth, and face are all like Zhai Wangyou, only those charming peach blossom eyes are not like her.

Not like the man who disappeared for three years.

Zhai Wangyou trembled slightly, silently putting away his spiritual knowledge.

She also felt uneasy, and even fell into self-doubt at one point.

Now I know that it is like, it is like...

Xi Zhou raised her head blankly, but she didn't see anything, why did she always feel that someone was looking at her, and even her mood was inexplicably depressed, as if there was a sense of emotion surging around her body Restless grief.

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

Xi Zhou was stunned for a moment, but she forced herself to withdraw her gaze calmly, the big sister should not be looking at her on purpose...

This pair of eyes, she no longer dared to look around, and stared at the ring honestly.

Because it was a competition from the same sect, everyone was confrontational and upright, swords and swords, and spiritual powers competed. There was no bells and whistles, and no one dared to attack.

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

She doesn't have a weapon?

She has no sword!

Even if she has a sword, she can't do anything!

It's over!

The sky is so blue, how can it compare?

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

Seeing that everyone was paying attention, and occasionally someone cheered and discussed in a low voice, she lightly poked Senior Sister Lu in front of her.

Senior Sister Lu looked back, full of doubts: "Senior Sister Xizhou?"

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

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

Senior Sister Lu shook her head and said, "Saber is another life for cultivators. Sister Xizhou can go to the senior brother to report the situation. The sect has a spare bronze sword. For everyone to practice in private."

She pointed at an inner disciple.

Xi Zhou thanked: "Thank you for your guidance."

There was a spare bronze sword, she hurriedly walked over, explained the situation, and received a bronze sword.

People's long sword is short!

Xi Zhou sighed, and couldn't help but complain in her heart. The software was originally inferior, and now even the hardware is holding back.

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

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

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

At this time, everyone was looking at the ring, 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 snow-white, glowing with silver cold light...

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I cried, this is for tomorrow, I just finished the code, obviously save the manuscript, how did it come out!