The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

The opponents in the preliminary round are all senior brothers and sisters who are also from the outer sect.

Chu Jinsui glanced at her. Not long after she entered the door, most of the people's names were not familiar to her.

……

Until the competition meeting, the people from Huanyinmen and Fantian Temple hadn't left yet.

Chu Jinsui couldn't help but think of the demon cultivator he saw that night, and the Buddha's son who was full of demon energy.

On the day of the preliminary competition, it was rare for Chengfeng to get up early in the morning - she still maintained the habit of ordinary people, never using meditation instead of sleeping.

Even so, as a sword spirit with a natural advantage, her cultivation is still growing at a speed that Fang Qingya can't match, and she is only one step away from becoming a golden elixir.

Chu Jinsui has also caught up these days and has reached the foundation establishment Dzogchen.

On the day of the preliminary round, even Su Yao and Lou Bianyue, who rarely showed up and were too busy to see anyone, finally appeared.

Seeing them, Su Yao exclaimed: "It's really scary for young people. How can you practice as easily as eating and drinking water?"

"If this continues, I'm afraid I will be overtaken by you soon."

Of course, Chu Jinsui and Chengfeng are not beginners who practiced from scratch.

One of them had formed a golden core a long time ago, but now they are just starting from the beginning, and they are naturally much clearer about the tricks of cultivation than other disciples.

The other has the right time, place and people, and was originally a spirit body in the sword. The speed of absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the speed of cultivation is naturally fast.

Su Yao cheered them on: "I'll be waiting for you at the teacher's gate."

Master Shuanghua was optimistic about them at first, but now that Su Yao saw their cultivation, she didn't hide her desire to make them junior sisters.

Lou Bianyue's current cultivation level can no longer be seen.

You don't need to guess Chu Jinsui to know that he probably has already formed a pill by now.

He turned to Chu Jinsui: "It's time to enter."

Su Yao and Lou Bianyue wanted to go back and compare the list, so they left in advance.

Fang Qingya hurried over at this time: "Wow, fortunately I'm not late. I really didn't expect that I would practice until I forgot to eat and sleep one day."

Chengfeng took a look: "Not bad, advanced."

Fang Qingya returned to the Zongmen to practice for a while, and finally completed the Qi training period, but today he saw that he had actually established a foundation.

It is very difficult to advance to each major level. I didn't expect him to be so fast.

He smiled and scratched his head: "Good luck, hehe, I suddenly had an epiphany a few nights ago, otherwise it might take a year or two to advance."

Chengfeng pursed his lips: "It would be great if Suisui and I had such good luck."

Fang Qingya heard: "Don't do it, if you two have my luck, do you want ordinary people like us to live?"

The venue of the competition is between the stands suspended among the peaks, surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds on the peaks.

In short, there are three venues, adjacent to each other.

All elders and peak masters, including the suzerain, are all in the stands above.

The stands on the next floor are the inner disciples of each peak.

The competition for the outer sect is held every three years, with the same frequency as that of recruiting apprentices. Talented and intelligent disciples are selected to enter the sect based on the results of the competition.

As for the inner sect, it happens every five years, and two years later is the competition for the inner sect disciples.

"I'm on the left, I'll go first." Fang Qingya's bamboo slip has a small letter C in the corner.

There are three venues, A is on the right, B is in the middle, and C is on the left.

Chu Jinsui and Chengfeng are both in Yi.

All the participating disciples were waiting at the bottom, on the same level as the competition venue.

And those three venues have already started fighting.

Chengfeng looked at it with relish: "It's not difficult to look at it this way."

She did not know where to take out a handful of preserved fruit: "Do you want to eat it?"

Chu Jinsui shook his head: "Look at that, we will be here soon."

Her eyes fell on the scrolls hanging above the three fields, and on the scrolls was the order of the next disciples.

Chengfeng looked over: "Fang Qingya is in front of us."

After a while, the competition over there was over, and the six disciples held each other politely, showing no arrogance in victory or discouragement in defeat.

In the next group, Fang Qingya took the stage.

Chengfeng waved to him and mouthed cheers.

Fang Qingya smiled, looked away, and clasped his fists at the senior brother in front of him: "Please enlighten me."

The two fought back and forth, and their movements were quick and not sloppy.

Chu Jinsui couldn't take his eyes off: "He has really improved a lot."

She still remembered that when she first met Fang Qingya, he came out of the road with a head full of grass and mud. He was still a young master who dared not walk even at night, and he was terribly frightened when he saw a low-level monster.

In just over two years, he has already established a foundation. In the outer sect, although most of his disciples are in the foundation stage, they have been practicing since childhood, while Fang Qingya is a half-way monk.

Fang Qingya always said that they were highly talented, but in fact, his talent plus luck was no different from them.

Chengfeng ate the fruit and commented: "Indeed, children can be taught."

The outcome over there was soon decided.

Fang Qingya won: "Accept."

The brother opposite him smiled and cupped his fists: "Thank you for your enlightenment."

The first round of preliminary rounds was quick.

Chengfeng's name appeared in the next sequence, and she gave the fruit to Chu Jinsui: "I'll go first."

She came to the stage with the saber issued by Jianzong.

She gave the recovered sword to Chu Jinsui.

Her original words - "Which sword spirit have you seen used its own body to fight and kill? Of course it is for the master to use. What are you being polite to me, take it quickly."

Chengfeng's group ended the fastest, and she had an absolute advantage. After a few moves, before the opponent had time to react, her sword was already against the opponent's throat.

She withdrew the sword and clicked until it stopped: "I have accepted."

The opposite party was stunned, and retracted his sword in return: "Admiration!"

Back in the stands, she hugged the preserved fruit back: "Hey, actually, I could have finished it a long time ago, but this is a bit too bullying, at least give the opponent some face."

"Ah, Sui Sui, it's your turn."

Chu Jinsui stood up and came to the waiting seat holding his sword.

After a while, it was her turn.

Like Chengfeng, she also ended quickly: "Admit."

She went back to the stands.

After the first round of preliminary competition, there will be only 160 people left, and the next day will be the second round of preliminary competition.

A total of seven days before the competition will end.

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In the stands above, Master Shuanghua looked at the competition below, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile: "Don't fight against any of you two!"

"I have already asked A Yao to make an agreement with them. After the competition, they will come to my peak."

The implication is not only to accept them into the inner sect, but also to directly accept them as personal heirs.

The elder next to her stroked his beard: "There is no need for these two young disciples to compete, their cultivation is already the leader of the outer sect, and it looks like they are about to form alchemy."

Shuanghua couldn't stop smiling: "There is always a process, otherwise it would be bad."