Going to immortality inexplicably
Chapter 164
Chapter 164
When the little girl woke up, more than ten competitions had already passed.
It's just that the competition times of the eight competition platforms are different, and not every competition platform is the same. If you don't check it at the bulletin board, you can't tell how many competitions have been held in each competition platform.
During this period, the names of Song Sicheng and his sister did not appear. Fan Xiaoxiao kept holding the little girl, while Xie Jun sat next to her.
When the little girl opened her eyes blankly, she found herself slumped in the arms of a stranger.
However, the posture was adjusted very well and I didn't feel any discomfort. I just woke up, my head was a little dizzy and my body was a little weak.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the person holding her was a young woman. This woman seemed to be a little older than herself, but she also knew that monks were no better than ordinary people and could not judge their age from their appearance.
As long as the man wasn't holding her, it would be fine. The little girl felt a little relieved.
Thinking of the man who kept making jokes on stage, I still feel a chill.
"Thank you, sister! Did you save me?" The little girl had a deep memory of her injury.
"No, it was the people from the sect who treated you, but they were very busy and didn't have time to watch over you. I saw that you had no one to look after you, so I stayed here with you."
Fan Xiaoxiao didn't want to deceive the little girl, but just told her the truth Wen Yan.
"Thank you, sister! I was admitted to the Thousand Leaves Sect alone, and I don't know anyone here." The little girl whispered, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.
"We are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away. With so many people in Qianye Sect, we will always meet friends."
"Yes, thank you sister! Sister is really an amiable and respectable person. Can I treat her as a friend in the future?"
The little girl's clear eyes looked at Fan Xiaoxiao with hope. She came to Qianye Sect alone, without relatives or friends, and she was indeed lonely.
When she came out, the elders in her family warned her a lot, telling her to be careful alone. People outside are sinister. She must keep her eyes open when making friends and don't be deceived.
But now that she lost the first competition, it is no longer possible for her to become an inner disciple. She is not a noble lady from the family, and there really is nothing worthy of others' plans.
And now that she is seriously injured, she cannot recover in a day or two. At this time, it is good that the people of the sect have not ignored her, but it is impossible for anyone to take care of her.
But this sister came to take care of her when no one paid any attention to her, and her heart was filled with gratitude.
She asked herself that she had no use value at all, and she had no idea what it would be like for the outer disciples to come to the sect.
In this anxious and helpless time, there is a sister who takes care of her and doesn't mind that she will only be an outer disciple in the future?
Wait, could it be that this sister also lost the competition and can only be an outer disciple?
If they were all outer disciples, there wouldn't be so much vigilance.
"Did sister come on stage to compete?"
As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, Fan Xiaoxiao understood what she meant.
"We have already compared. We are looking for friends. We happened to see you injured and there was no one around to take care of you, so we stayed temporarily to take care of you. You have just woken up now and your body has not recovered yet. Don't think too much and adjust your breath well. Adjust your breath, one of us will stay by your side, and no one will disturb you."
The little girl was relieved. Since she had already competed, no matter she won or lost, there would not be a second competition today.
Although she is awake now, her body is still very weak. She really needs to meditate and regulate her breathing to recover slowly.
However, the fact that my sister is looking for friends means that her friends have not yet competed on stage. If she wants to stay and take care of herself, will it affect her ability to find friends?
"elder sister……"
"It's okay, don't worry, just adjust your breath and recover soon." Fan Xiaoxiao waved her hand, and the little girl finally stopped saying anything, tried her best to sit cross-legged, and started to adjust her breath.
Because she knew that saying one more word now would be a waste of time. Only if she recovers soon can her sister leave with peace of mind.
She didn't know why Fan Xiaoxiao suddenly came to care and help her. She just thought about it carefully in her heart and felt that she really didn't have anything worthy of others' attention.
He just lost, he can no longer be an inner disciple, and he doesn’t have any magic weapons.
That giant ax was condensed by my own spiritual power, so naturally I couldn't give it away, nor could anyone else take it away.
Forget it, let’s adjust our breath well!
The little girl stopped thinking wildly, quickly fell into concentration, and began to regulate her breath.
Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on in the little girl's little head, but she also knew that the little girl didn't completely trust her. Despite her young age, she was a monk and would not trust a stranger easily.
If she hadn't taken the initiative to help others when they were injured, I'm afraid they wouldn't pay attention to her at all.
Fan Xiaoxiao said no more, but sat next to the little girl and concentrated on protecting the little girl.
Xie Jun was helpless. Since Fan Xiaoxiao had identified this person, it was hard for him to be a bad person, not to mention that she was a pretty girl.
While taking care of the little girl, Xie Jun was paying attention to the competition stage. After a few rounds of competition on the stage, he ran to the bulletin board to see if the names of Song Sicheng and his sister appeared on it.
Seeing the little girl starting to adjust her breath, with Fan Xiaoxiao accompanying her, Xie Jun was thinking about what arrangements would be made if the Song Sicheng brother and sister started competing on two competition stages at the same time, so that he could run two competition stages at the same time by himself?
He doesn't know how to clone himself, so this kind of operation is impossible.
He just thought about this question. If he asked it now, it would affect the little girl's breath control.
The greatest benefit of the spiritual land is not the inexhaustible spiritual energy, but the prohibition of "no private fights, murderers will die".
Fan Xiaoxiao and Xie Jun sat next to the little girl, one on the left and one on the right. They did not practice pranayama, but turned their attention to the competition platforms again.
When the little girl was unconscious, Fan Xiaoxiao wanted to wrap her with spiritual power to make her feel as safe and comfortable as if she were lying on a bed, so she could not be distracted from watching the competition.
She was afraid that she would be too immersed in watching it and forget that there was an injured person in her arms.
Now that the little girl has begun to adjust her breathing on her own, she no longer needs her spiritual power package, and she can finally continue to watch the competition.
Xie Jun has positioned himself very well, and his task is to go off topic. The Song Sicheng brother and sister have not yet appeared, and I don’t know when they will go to the competition stage.
Now that there was an injured person next to him who needed to be taken care of, it was of course his duty to run errands. His attention was also focused on the No. [-] competition table at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.
At this time, there were two men wearing the same clothes on the No. [-] competition stage.
what's the situation?Could it be that people from the same family are on stage six?
Now, none of them have officially joined the sect. Even those of them who passed the re-examination in advance are still wearing their original clothes and have not been issued Qianye Sect disciple uniforms.
Therefore, two people wearing the same clothes are certainly not wearing the clothes of Qianye Sect disciples. Then they are originally from the same family, so they wear the same clothes.
Xie Jun narrowed his eyes. Isn't it impossible for Song Sicheng and his sister to compete on the same stage?
Is this what is called roommate fighting?
(End of this chapter)
When the little girl woke up, more than ten competitions had already passed.
It's just that the competition times of the eight competition platforms are different, and not every competition platform is the same. If you don't check it at the bulletin board, you can't tell how many competitions have been held in each competition platform.
During this period, the names of Song Sicheng and his sister did not appear. Fan Xiaoxiao kept holding the little girl, while Xie Jun sat next to her.
When the little girl opened her eyes blankly, she found herself slumped in the arms of a stranger.
However, the posture was adjusted very well and I didn't feel any discomfort. I just woke up, my head was a little dizzy and my body was a little weak.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the person holding her was a young woman. This woman seemed to be a little older than herself, but she also knew that monks were no better than ordinary people and could not judge their age from their appearance.
As long as the man wasn't holding her, it would be fine. The little girl felt a little relieved.
Thinking of the man who kept making jokes on stage, I still feel a chill.
"Thank you, sister! Did you save me?" The little girl had a deep memory of her injury.
"No, it was the people from the sect who treated you, but they were very busy and didn't have time to watch over you. I saw that you had no one to look after you, so I stayed here with you."
Fan Xiaoxiao didn't want to deceive the little girl, but just told her the truth Wen Yan.
"Thank you, sister! I was admitted to the Thousand Leaves Sect alone, and I don't know anyone here." The little girl whispered, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.
"We are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away. With so many people in Qianye Sect, we will always meet friends."
"Yes, thank you sister! Sister is really an amiable and respectable person. Can I treat her as a friend in the future?"
The little girl's clear eyes looked at Fan Xiaoxiao with hope. She came to Qianye Sect alone, without relatives or friends, and she was indeed lonely.
When she came out, the elders in her family warned her a lot, telling her to be careful alone. People outside are sinister. She must keep her eyes open when making friends and don't be deceived.
But now that she lost the first competition, it is no longer possible for her to become an inner disciple. She is not a noble lady from the family, and there really is nothing worthy of others' plans.
And now that she is seriously injured, she cannot recover in a day or two. At this time, it is good that the people of the sect have not ignored her, but it is impossible for anyone to take care of her.
But this sister came to take care of her when no one paid any attention to her, and her heart was filled with gratitude.
She asked herself that she had no use value at all, and she had no idea what it would be like for the outer disciples to come to the sect.
In this anxious and helpless time, there is a sister who takes care of her and doesn't mind that she will only be an outer disciple in the future?
Wait, could it be that this sister also lost the competition and can only be an outer disciple?
If they were all outer disciples, there wouldn't be so much vigilance.
"Did sister come on stage to compete?"
As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, Fan Xiaoxiao understood what she meant.
"We have already compared. We are looking for friends. We happened to see you injured and there was no one around to take care of you, so we stayed temporarily to take care of you. You have just woken up now and your body has not recovered yet. Don't think too much and adjust your breath well. Adjust your breath, one of us will stay by your side, and no one will disturb you."
The little girl was relieved. Since she had already competed, no matter she won or lost, there would not be a second competition today.
Although she is awake now, her body is still very weak. She really needs to meditate and regulate her breathing to recover slowly.
However, the fact that my sister is looking for friends means that her friends have not yet competed on stage. If she wants to stay and take care of herself, will it affect her ability to find friends?
"elder sister……"
"It's okay, don't worry, just adjust your breath and recover soon." Fan Xiaoxiao waved her hand, and the little girl finally stopped saying anything, tried her best to sit cross-legged, and started to adjust her breath.
Because she knew that saying one more word now would be a waste of time. Only if she recovers soon can her sister leave with peace of mind.
She didn't know why Fan Xiaoxiao suddenly came to care and help her. She just thought about it carefully in her heart and felt that she really didn't have anything worthy of others' attention.
He just lost, he can no longer be an inner disciple, and he doesn’t have any magic weapons.
That giant ax was condensed by my own spiritual power, so naturally I couldn't give it away, nor could anyone else take it away.
Forget it, let’s adjust our breath well!
The little girl stopped thinking wildly, quickly fell into concentration, and began to regulate her breath.
Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on in the little girl's little head, but she also knew that the little girl didn't completely trust her. Despite her young age, she was a monk and would not trust a stranger easily.
If she hadn't taken the initiative to help others when they were injured, I'm afraid they wouldn't pay attention to her at all.
Fan Xiaoxiao said no more, but sat next to the little girl and concentrated on protecting the little girl.
Xie Jun was helpless. Since Fan Xiaoxiao had identified this person, it was hard for him to be a bad person, not to mention that she was a pretty girl.
While taking care of the little girl, Xie Jun was paying attention to the competition stage. After a few rounds of competition on the stage, he ran to the bulletin board to see if the names of Song Sicheng and his sister appeared on it.
Seeing the little girl starting to adjust her breath, with Fan Xiaoxiao accompanying her, Xie Jun was thinking about what arrangements would be made if the Song Sicheng brother and sister started competing on two competition stages at the same time, so that he could run two competition stages at the same time by himself?
He doesn't know how to clone himself, so this kind of operation is impossible.
He just thought about this question. If he asked it now, it would affect the little girl's breath control.
The greatest benefit of the spiritual land is not the inexhaustible spiritual energy, but the prohibition of "no private fights, murderers will die".
Fan Xiaoxiao and Xie Jun sat next to the little girl, one on the left and one on the right. They did not practice pranayama, but turned their attention to the competition platforms again.
When the little girl was unconscious, Fan Xiaoxiao wanted to wrap her with spiritual power to make her feel as safe and comfortable as if she were lying on a bed, so she could not be distracted from watching the competition.
She was afraid that she would be too immersed in watching it and forget that there was an injured person in her arms.
Now that the little girl has begun to adjust her breathing on her own, she no longer needs her spiritual power package, and she can finally continue to watch the competition.
Xie Jun has positioned himself very well, and his task is to go off topic. The Song Sicheng brother and sister have not yet appeared, and I don’t know when they will go to the competition stage.
Now that there was an injured person next to him who needed to be taken care of, it was of course his duty to run errands. His attention was also focused on the No. [-] competition table at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.
At this time, there were two men wearing the same clothes on the No. [-] competition stage.
what's the situation?Could it be that people from the same family are on stage six?
Now, none of them have officially joined the sect. Even those of them who passed the re-examination in advance are still wearing their original clothes and have not been issued Qianye Sect disciple uniforms.
Therefore, two people wearing the same clothes are certainly not wearing the clothes of Qianye Sect disciples. Then they are originally from the same family, so they wear the same clothes.
Xie Jun narrowed his eyes. Isn't it impossible for Song Sicheng and his sister to compete on the same stage?
Is this what is called roommate fighting?
(End of this chapter)
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