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Chapter 50 Challenge (End)

It has to be said that Ziying's words solved everyone's problems right now.

If Fangrui loses to Guiying, she will not only lose her personal face.

Ziying thought it through, as she is also a disciple of Nianhua Mountain, she must be implicated as well, after all her cultivation level is not as good as that of Senior Sister Fangrui.

Virtue does not match, it is criticism.

Second, looking at the gloomy eyebrows of this named disciple and his strange body, one can tell that he is a person who has experienced all kinds of sufferings and has a sharp heart. He won't finish challenging Senior Sister Fangrui and then turn the blame on her.

In all honesty, even if she went to the newcomer list this time, it would be difficult for her to climb up to a good ranking. If so, why not be the beauty of everyone and make a bright exit.

Sure enough, the master of Nianhua Mountain looked at her incomprehensibly at first, then after thinking about it, he smiled comfortingly and gave her a rather approving look.

Her little disciple is really top-notch in observing words and expressions, and he has always been sympathetic to her heart.

The disciples of the Dayan Sect were puzzled when they saw her voluntarily abdicated, some were upset about it, and some were surprised when something happened suddenly.

Even Liujiang Fusheng glanced at her because of this.

Zi Ying knew that she couldn't please everyone, but it didn't matter, her goal was never those mediocre and incompetent people.

She could sense that Senior Brother Fu Sheng looked over, she bit her lower lip, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and resisted making any movements towards him.

No hurry, don't worry...

She stabilized her turbulent mind, wiped off her name on the "Newcomer List" name card she just obtained with her spiritual power without changing her face, and handed it to Guiying.

"Nephew Guiying, in fact, you are no worse than anyone else. The starting point is not the end point. I look forward to your performance in the rookie list." She said something that was generally appropriate and very natural.

Seeing that his eyes were not very convenient and he had no hands to receive, she approached him unpreparedly, trying to pin the name card in her hand to his belt.

But her approach caused Guiying's expression to change suddenly, and a limb of spiritual power suddenly stretched out from the broken arm, and with a "pop", she shook her hand away.

"Ah—" Ziying cried out in pain, clutching the back of her red hand, a little surprised and stunned.

"I don't know what to do!"

Seeing this, the Jiutun Mountain Lord above clenched his fists angrily, and glared at the ghost baby viciously, wanting to stand up for her, but he didn't have a suitable identity at the moment.

The owner of Zicao Mountain frowned delicately, and murmured with some distress: "Why does she need to do this?"

And Ziying was stunned for a moment, and immediately explained in a panic: "Sorry, I shouldn't touch you casually, I just want to give you the name card, but I don't know where to put it..."

Guiying pursed her lips straight, with a gloomy expression. She didn't expect that she was not angry or spoke ill of him, but apologized to him immediately.

He has always received very little kindness from the outside world, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

After a pause, he said hoarsely, "Give it to me."

Seeing his awkward begging appearance, Zi Ying had a hunting smile in her eyes, and said crisply, "Well, go ahead."

He doesn't have hands, but because he has practiced the "Giant Spirit Collection" to drive the spirit body, after taking the name card and stuffing it around his waist, Guiying finally choked out a sentence: "I'm not used to being touched by others..."

"I know, so it's my fault. Don't worry, I will never approach you casually next time without your consent." Zi Ying smiled at him without any grudges, like a heart-warming little girl. Like the sun.

Fang Rui disdained her to show off to this Wulinggen. She saw that Liujiang Fusheng's hand injury had not been treated. For monks, this kind of skin trauma was the least important thing, but because she was always in her heart, she made an excuse After bidding farewell to the owner of Nianhua Mountain, they left the school grounds together.

Wei Li sat down to observe the overall situation, and no one knew what was going on in his mind. The kung fu "Giant Spirit Book" performed by the ghost baby was an orthodox kung fu, although it was later carried forward by a ghost cultivator, so it became well known.

And his second technique is undoubtedly yin and evil, not orthodox and upright, and he even looks a little inexplicably familiar...

Could it be related to that smelly woman?

When did she fall in love with such a young man with five spiritual roots and a broken arm?
His thick long eyelashes fell vividly, and his red clothes were like flames, pieces of flames billowing and swaying in the wind.

"Since some people are willing to abdicate to give way to the virtuous, then the disciples for this newcomer list will be changed to Wumeishan Liujiang Fusheng, Jiutunshan Danya, Jiutunshan Guiying, and Nianhuashan Fangrui."

A challenge that has been planned for a long time will be reshuffled and replaced.

And the name Guiying will no longer be unknown from now on, he finally climbed up with his unremitting efforts, and climbed to a place where people noticed.

Stand up with your head held high and stand out.

"But there are still disciples who want to challenge?"

This sound swayed far away, like a decadent sound, echoing across the sky.

But after a long time, no one responded.

"It seems that there is only one ghost baby." Yiyuan said in a melodious and deep voice.

Can't tell whether it was disappointment or emotion, Wei Li's high-pressure gaze swept across the many Dayan sect disciples below him like a clairvoyant, and they bowed their heads wherever they looked, for fear of being noticed.

"It's over, let's go."

A ray of purple light rose above the sky and shot away quickly.

As soon as the headmaster left, all the dejected disciples also dispersed one after another.

Most of the old disciples failed to be selected in the newcomer list in previous years, and the new disciples always feel that they are not as talented and powerful as the direct disciples, and they dare not even try to challenge.

I don't know how many years it has been, the challenge of the newcomer ranking post is useless, and it has basically become a default.

But this year is different. Some inner disciples boldly tried the challenge and successfully deprived a personal disciple of the newcomer list. This is undoubtedly an encouragement and encouragement to them.

But it's a pity that this momentary agitation of emotions was still defeated by years of inferiority complex and self-doubt, and no one dared to take this step.

Therefore, it is not without reason that the Dayan Sect has always been regarded as "lower class" by other sects. A head who does not look like the head of the sect, and a group of disciples with no ambition... Gu Junshi thinks that the Dayan Sect can still Persistence in not destroying the faction for so many years may be due to the luck of one side.

The school grounds suddenly became much empty, except Guiying didn't move, Zi Ying saw him standing there motionless, a little confused.

She tilted her head, opened a pair of pure smiling eyes, and asked speculatively.

"Nephew Guiying, do you...don't know the way?"

But Guiying looked cold and resolute, and ignored her.

He searched for that person among the crowd, but the sound of chaotic footsteps, the strange, searching and avoiding gazes from time to time interfered with his senses.

Who is she?
Where is she?
Or, she...has left?
(End of this chapter)