Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 175 The competition must continue

That night, Fan Xiaoxiao and four others were guarding Song Sixue. Although they all seemed to be resting, no one had a good rest.

Song Sixue, who was lying on the wooden board, had already stopped bleeding, but the injuries on her body were still shocking.

Although he was still unconscious, his brows were still furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain.

Song Sicheng stared at his sister unblinkingly, his eyes already covered with bloodshot eyes, but he didn't realize it and still sat motionless next to his sister.

Xie Jun and Li Yanran seemed to be concentrating with their eyes closed, but in fact they couldn't calm down at all, so how could they be concentrating?The reason why he closed his eyes was just to let Song Sicheng relieve some pressure, even though he knew it would not work at all.

Fan Xiaoxiao sat next to her, occasionally reaching out to take Song Sixue's pulse and feeling the changes in Song Sixue's internal injuries.

I have to say that the Qianye Sect's elixirs are indeed good. Song Sixue recovered very well, but because the injury was too serious, she might not be able to wake up for a while.

Looking at Song Sicheng's red eyes, Fan Xiaoxiao finally gave some advice. If Song Sixue couldn't wake up for three days, could Song Sicheng be prepared not to blink for three days?By then, I'm afraid both brother and sister will have to be taken care of.

More importantly, Song Sicheng has a competition the next day. If he continues like this, he may just admit defeat in tomorrow's competition.

At this time, Song Sicheng may have reached his limit. Hearing Fan Xiaoxiao's gentle whisper, he accidentally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know that he had become Song Sicheng's most trusted person, and Xie Jun also obeyed Fan Xiaoxiao. As for Li Yanran, he was a little inexplicable obsessed with Song Sicheng. Although Song Sicheng didn't catch a cold, he knew that the little girl was not It would be detrimental to the two brothers and sisters at this time. After all, Fan Xiaoxiao and Xie Jun were already at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, so he could drift off to sleep.

At Mao o'clock the next day, remembering the instructions of the Qianye Sect disciples yesterday, Xie Jun collected the spiritual account.

Song Sixue was still asleep, but her condition seemed much better than yesterday.

Fan Xiaoxiao had already changed Song Sixue into new clothes and re-bandaged the injury on her shoulder. It didn't look so shocking anymore.

In addition, Song Sixue was recovering and her face was not as pale as yesterday. She was lying quietly on the wooden board, as if she was sleeping.

The competition outside was still going on. In fact, it didn't stop all night long. Just because the spiritual tent blocked the sounds, Fan Xiaoxiao and the others didn't feel anything.

Fan Xiaoxiao checked Song Sixue's pulse again and found that she was much better, but there was no sign of waking up. And with her current condition, it was of course best not to move.

Several people seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not watch the competitions on the competition stage. Song Sicheng did not sleep well. He woke up less than an hour later and saw that his sister on the board was still sleeping, but her frown seemed to relax. A little bit, which made his heart relax a little bit.

No one came to urge them, as if the disciples of Qianye Sect had forgotten them.

Several people understood in their hearts that it was not that they had forgotten them deliberately, but that Song Sixue's injury was serious and it was a critical time to recuperate. It was best not to move at will, so the Qianye Sect disciples must have deliberately ignored them.

Fan Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that Song Sicheng won a competition. I wonder when the second round of competition will start?
"I'm not going. I'm in an unstable state of mind right now. If so, just treat me as abstaining, and the outer disciples will be outer disciples."

Hearing Fan Xiaoxiao's inquiry, Song Sicheng responded lightly.

Fan Xiaoxiao sighed and couldn't persuade him any more. Everyone has his own path in practice. After all, they met halfway and didn't understand each other deeply.

Let's just say the outer disciples are the outer disciples. Song Sicheng is indeed in a bad state right now. Even if he reluctantly competes, there is no guarantee that he will win.

"Brother Song, Sister Xue's condition is stable now. There should be no problem with us guarding you. You should be able to rest assured, right? If there is really a competition, why don't you try it? Maybe you feel that there is a difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples Not big, in fact the difference is still very big. The cultivation resources that inner disciples get are unimaginable to outer disciples. If you become an inner disciple, you will also be of great help to Sister Xue."

Fan Xiaoxiao and Xie Jun both looked at Li Yanran in surprise. They did not expect this little girl to persuade Song Sicheng so sincerely.

The key is that the little girl sincerely considers the Song Sicheng brothers and sisters, and she considers them deeply.

Fan Xiaoxiao felt a little ashamed. She thought that cultivators should just follow their own will, and had not considered the difference between outer disciples and inner disciples at all.Maybe he didn't understand the sect at all and didn't know anything about the inner and outer disciples, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

Song Sicheng also looked at Li Yanran with some surprise, thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"You're right. It's because I got into trouble myself, or my mentality is not peaceful enough and I don't practice enough. Thank you!" After Song Sicheng finished speaking, he solemnly bowed to Li Yanran.

Li Yanran's face turned red, she waved her hands repeatedly, and had to turn sideways to avoid Song Sicheng's salute. She was suddenly a little confused.

"Yanran is right. You can rest assured. Go and have a look. Xue'er is recovering very well. It's only a matter of time before she wakes up."

As soon as Fan Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Xie Jun had already stood up and seemed to be preparing to accompany Song Sicheng to see the situation.

"Let's go, let's go. As long as we don't run into that little monster Bai Zhirou, it should be fine." Xie Jun said as he walked.

"You crow's mouth!" Li Yanran snorted.

Hearing the words Bai Zhirou, Song Sicheng paused.

"If you really meet Bai Zhirou, just admit defeat." Fan Xiaoxiao added lightly.

"Why?" Song Sicheng stopped, "Shouldn't we sum up experience in actual combat?"

"Before we find a way to restrain her speed, it's best not to confront her head-on." Fan Xiaoxiao looked at Song Sicheng with a serious expression, "She is the proud daughter of heaven. She has the capital to be arrogant, so let her be arrogant." Go crazy."

Xie Jun was thoughtful, then gave Fan Xiaoxiao a thumbs up and pulled Song Sicheng outside.

Of course Song Sicheng was not stupid. Of course she heard the implication of Fan Xiaoxiao's words and immediately accepted her resignation in front of Bai Zhirou as a matter of course.

But in his heart, he didn't want to face Bai Zhirou, because that would mean that he would lose the qualification to become an inner disciple.

Li Yanran was right. You still have to fight to become an inner disciple. The three outer disciples can also work hard, but there is a huge difference between the outer disciples who have no resources and the inner disciples.

My younger sister has lost the qualification to become an inner disciple, and I must fight for this rare opportunity.

The competition must continue, and the qualifications of the inner disciples will never be given up.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't care about the competition. Song Sixue had already lost anyway. It would be better if Song Sicheng could win. It wouldn't matter if he lost.

She and Xie Jun have already become inner disciples in advance. At worst, they will share some of their training resources with others.

Now she just hopes that Song Sixue will recover well and wake up as soon as possible, so that the journey to Qianye Sect will be much easier.

Moreover, Song Sixue is becoming more and more clinging to her now, almost becoming like Li Yanran. Well, Li Yanran wants to cling to Song Sicheng.

Yes, she misses Song Sixue's image of a fairy very much now. That otherworldly temperament really fits her imagination of fairies since she was a child.

Of course, she also missed the way Song Sixue rubbed against her body regardless of image. Although it was not in line with the image of a fairy at all, she liked it very much, and she suddenly missed it especially when she saw Song Sixue who couldn't move.

"Sister Fan, if you have nothing to do now, why don't you tell me your story?" Li Yanran suddenly spoke, looking at Fan Xiaoxiao with a hopeful look on her face.

"What story do you want to hear?" Fan Xiaoxiao was a little curious. Does this little girl want to know about them?What kind of story does she want to hear?
(End of this chapter)