Chapter 31
In the hazy field of vision, the messy ruined temple gradually faded to gray and faded, as if it was just a few lines outlined by ink and wash.

The old beggar, who patted the ashes of the steamed bun in distress, bent his body, his vicissitudes of white hair were messy like dry grass, covering the chaotic eyes under the drooping eyelids.

Cry a lot and let the tears wash away or bury the pain.

Zhang Zheng stood up, clutching the two copper coins tightly, and stopped looking at the old beggar and the little girl crying on the ground.

Walking straight to the outside of the ruined temple, the sky was suddenly shaken by wind and rain, thunder and lightning, she did not stop at all.

The squalling wind sweeps across the world, crumbling, the deafening thunder suppresses the remnant clouds, and the lightning is like a dragon traveling through the low-pressure black clouds, baring its teeth and claws, raging wildly.

The sky and the earth are so bright, and the dilapidated small temple is like a gull in a raging wave, struggling on the verge of death, and only utters a mournful cry.

Zhang Zheng stepped into the raging wind and waves, raised his head calmly, ignored the small temple behind him, and looked straight at the roaring vault.

Behind her, the old beggar and the little girl stood side by side behind the broken temple gate.

Dirty steamed buns and warm copper plates fell to the muddy ground with a splash, making three soft cries.

Their fuzzy faces were facing Zhang Zheng's back, and their dark pupils reflected her miniature.

The surrounding scenery suddenly distorted, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, ruined temples, copper plates... all became empty.

Zhang Zheng returned to Xiaoyin Mountain.

"Look at what's hidden, see what's hidden. It doesn't matter what's wrong or what's wrong, the heart is always changing."

A line of Xiaoyao's small characters gradually emerged from the empty mountain wall.Different from the previous eleven Renmin, this one has not been passed, and naturally there is no failure.

Zhang Zheng stood facing Xiaoyin Mountain for a long time.

She raised her hand to lightly cover her chest, feeling inexplicably heavy and tired, and simply decided not to go to No.13.

Let's wait for fate to come again in the future.

On the way back, she didn't rent a spirit beast. She stopped and walked along the way, leisurely, admiring the scenery and listening to the gossip. How leisurely it was!
"Have you heard that Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Jiang are in love with each other, and they have made a private decision for life, and maybe they will become Taoist couples after a while!"

"You said Jiang Fenglai, Brother Jiang?"

"Of course, apart from Jiang Fenglai from Yijian Shuanghan Fourteen States, who else is worthy of my peerless Senior Sister Lin!"

"Ah, I'm so envious of Senior Sister Lin... If I can be with Senior Brother Jiang, ah no, even if I just look at it from a distance, I will never wash my eyes for ten years."

"Hehe, you said two days ago that if you could kiss Fangze with Brother Lin, you would die with no regrets..."

……

Sure enough, no matter in the world of comprehension or ordinary people, the gossip about love and love is the most eye-catching.

However, Brother Lin?

Zhang Zheng couldn't help laughing, could it be Brother Lin Yihan?I didn't expect there to be such a dedicated fan girl in the outer sect.

From morning to dusk, Zhang Zheng returned to the yard.

As soon as he entered, he saw two little girls who had already grown into girls practicing swords in the courtyard.

In seven years, the immature little girl has grown into a green girl with a soft and graceful figure, and her youthful beauty is like a little lotus with sharp corners.

Although the appearance has changed a lot, the two little girls can still be easily distinguished from their expressions and every move.

Tingting was the first to notice Zhang Zheng's figure, stopped the dancing sword in her hand, and called senior sister softly.

Erya turned around and called Senior Sister Zhang in surprise, long time no see.

Zhang Zheng also raised a smiling face and greeted them one by one.

Seeing their translucent aura, they couldn't help but admire: "After seven years since I started, I've already practiced Qi at the fourth level, which is amazing."

She could see the hard work of the two little girls, and this cultivation did not disappoint their hard work.

The two pursed their lips shyly and smiled.

Seeing that they were in a bright mood without any pent-up spirit, it seemed that the matter of stealing the spirit grass had already been resolved.

Zhang Zheng didn't bother them to practice sword anymore, and went back to the room and closed the door.

There were still three months before the outer door test, and she stopped by to register on the way back.

But it was after registering that she suddenly remembered that she didn't have any magic weapons on her body now, so she just relied on bare hands to fight in the arena!

In the next time, she will have to think about how to get together a fortune of spirit stones, at least buy a usable magic weapon.

……

Three months later, the outer gate was as lively as a boiling water pot once every ten years in these two days.

All the disciples are looking forward to seeing the strong posture in the outer door test, or to be a blockbuster.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Today, Lin Xiaoxiao specially came to Yanchi Cave Mansion to find her brother to drink tea, but the owner of the cave mansion was about to leave before she finished her cup of tea.

Hearing this, Lin Yihan, who was about to get up, smiled and explained: "Xiaoxiao, drink tea by yourself, I won't accompany you, I agreed to my fellow disciples to watch her compete some time ago."

Competing against each other?Today's sect competition should only have the outer sect test.

Lin Xiaoxiao put down the tea and asked curiously, "But the outer school sister?"

As brothers and sisters, Lin Yihan and Lin Xiaoxiao grew up together, with a deep friendship and never a gap between them.

Lin Yihan didn't hide from her, and said directly: "Her name is Zhang Zheng, and she was the person you rescued in the secret realm during the entrance test."

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered such a person in her memory, who was busy chasing Moxiu back then, and the person was covered in blood, so she couldn't take a closer look at her appearance.

She joked narrowly: "I've never seen you go to see any competition from the same sect. Could it be that brother is interested in Junior Sister Zhang?"

Lin Yihan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "However, we can't talk about love after a few friendships. I just saw that she has a good temper, has a pleasant conversation, and made a friend."

Lin Xiaoxiao stopped drinking tea, got up and smoothed her clothes. Anyway, there is nothing to do today, and I heard that the outer test was quite exciting, so I might as well go and see this Junior Sister Zhang.

Naturally, Zhang Zheng didn't know that his trivial test in the outer sect had coincidentally attracted two of the most prestigious disciples in the inner sect.

If she found out, I'm afraid she would still feel flustered.

There is still half an hour before the outer door test, and the martial arts arena is already crowded with people, rubbing shoulders.

After the contestants came to the stage and finished drawing lots, Zhang Zheng glanced at the number in her hand - 270, which meant that she would have the first round of competition in ring [-] one.

She is not in a good mood at the moment, and she hasn't been able to save many spirit stones in the past three months, which will be enough to buy a low-grade magic weapon of the first rank.

For the monks in the late stage of Qi training, the first-level magic weapon is no longer a help, let alone the monks who are facing the tenth level of Qi training.

A low-grade magic weapon of the first rank is simply a tickle, so it's better for her to use it with bare hands!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng finally gave up the idea of ​​buying a magic weapon.

She has more than 1000 low-grade spirit stones all over her body, and all she can afford are things that don't work.

After picking and choosing, in the end Zhang Zheng only bought a talisman that was mostly tasteless.

The Sky Thunder Talisman, although its name is domineering, it is actually golden and jade, and it is corrupted.

It can only simulate the great momentum of the thunder, without any substantial damage. The most tasteless thing is that it only lasts for half a breath.

For ordinary monks in the Qi refining period, the half-breath time does not play any role, so although it is a second-level talisman, it is only priced at eight hundred and eight low-grade spirit stones.

Even the Eight Hundred and Eight Lingshi is because it is an out-of-print talisman in the world. It is said that the talisman master who made it was just on a whim, and later found that it was of no practical use, so he did not draw a second one.

The reason why Zhang Zheng chose it was because of the half-breath time.

After Xiaoxuanshan's experience, her speed has greatly improved, as long as she grasps this half breath, maybe she will be able to win.

The so-called soldiers are never tired of deceit, and attacking those who are not prepared by surprise is also a strange move.

Too bad it can only be used once.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like