Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 321 I'm Ugly
"The competition method of this Ultramarine Conference is to collect ribbons. Before the end of the competition, the top ten monks with ribbons in each area will enter the next group arena. Prepared monks, please line up to draw their own ribbons in turn. The color of the ribbon that has arrived enters the corresponding area." Ling Xu announced the rules of the first round of competition in the Ultramarine Conference in the air.

I have to say that Zixiaozong's comparison is fairer than the previous first round of scuffle in the arena.

In the way of melee in the ring, there are no more than ten people in a ring, and the grouping will inevitably be unfair.

But this is only a relative term. After entering the corresponding area, the monks will definitely join forces according to the sect, and the disciples of the small sect will suffer a lot.

Of course, the entire area of ​​the competition is so large, the disciples of the small sect may not be unable to use their own brains to find a clear way.

As a disciple of the Zixiao Sect, Fuling should have had a great advantage, but with her pockmarked face, she guessed that no one would join forces with her.

After Master Ling Xu introduced the rules, the monks from all sects and sects began to line up to draw their own ribbons.

As a result, the crowd moved quickly, and Fu Ling accidentally caught a glimpse of a safety amulet falling out of the sleeve of the new star master Broadband of the Zhaxing Pavilion, and he walked away without knowing anything.

Seeing that someone was about to step on the safety talisman, Fu Ling rushed over to pick it up.

If you lose other things, you will lose them. The safety talisman is mostly important, and it will be troublesome if you lose it.

"Friend Daoist, you lost your things." Fu Ling picked up the safety talisman, and went up to talk to the first day of the junior high school.

Unexpectedly, he ignored her, took his own red ribbon and entered the first area.Fu Ling just wanted to explain a little more, but she had no chance.

Fu Ling had never met such a defiant person. In contrast, Xu Xinghuan seemed amiable.

But the other party is unwilling to talk to him now, and he should be anxious when he really finds out that he has lost the peace talisman.

If Fu Ling wanted to take revenge, she could hide the safety talisman. If this thing was very important to him, it would definitely drive him crazy.

However, she was not interested in deliberately teasing people, so she gave the safety talisman to the senior sister who was in charge of guiding it, and after telling that it was a first-year item in the Zhaixing Pavilion, she went to line up to draw lots.

After queuing for a long time, it was finally Fu Ling's turn. With a pockmarked face, she tried to show a friendly smile to her senior sister, "Hi senior sister, what should I do?"

"Draw a ribbon and write your own name on it to enter." Unfortunately, the senior sister who was in charge of drawing lots took a look at her appearance, and her attitude towards her was much colder than that of other people.

Did Yun Jing treat her like this to let her know that she shouldn't judge a person by appearance...

Fu Ling got a yellow ribbon. She took the pen handed over by the senior sister who was in charge of drawing lots, wrote her name on the ribbon, tied the ribbon around her arm, and went to the C area corresponding to the red.

When I first entered, all the monks were watching each other, and no one made a rash move.Everyone is waiting for others to act first, so that they can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Fu Ling was also in no hurry to make a move. She wasn't looking for cheap, but just wanted to get acquainted with the environment first.

The place where she is should be on an unnamed mountain near Miaoyin Peak. Most of the unnamed peaks in Zixiao Sect are near Miaoyin Peak, and Immortal Yinyue lives in one of them.

It's just that before the start of the Ultramarine Conference, the sect spent a whole month remodeling, under the guidance of the group of tool repairers with clear ideas from the Zuowu Peak, the mountain has long been remodeled beyond recognition of its original appearance.

Fu Ling believed that even if Miao Yinfeng came in, his eyes would still be smeared.

But it didn't go too far, that is, the positions of flowers, trees, water sources, etc. were adjusted, and the buildings were not left at all, almost turning this place into a primitive mountain.

Fuling is not a road idiot like Xu Xinghuan, after some exploration, he roughly figured it out.

As he was walking, he ran into a girl with a face as big as a pan and a round body.

After the other party stared at her for a while, he showed a look of sympathy.

Poria cocos:?
"Sister, are you alone?" The fat girl took the initiative to talk to Fu Ling.

"Yeah." Fuling nodded.

"I understand, you must be squeezed out by others just like me," said the fat girl.

"..." Although the facts were so, Fu Ling always felt that something was wrong.

"I'm from Guiyuan Sect, and my name is Gu Yuanyuan. You can call me Yuanyuan." After the fat girl introduced herself, she asked Fu Ling, "You are from Zixiao Sect, right? What's your name?"

"Fu Ling." Fu Ling didn't understand, and directly reported her name.

Many monks of Guiyuanmen might have heard of her name, because she had fought against Elder Lu and the ancestors of Guiyuanmen about the Beihai matter, so she should be a celebrity for Guiyuanmen.

"Fu Ling, do you want to join forces with me first? You are a little dangerous with thin arms and legs. I have built a foundation to protect you." Gu Yuanyuan patted her thick chest and said to Fu Ling.

Obviously Gu Yuanyuan still didn't recognize her.

Fu Ling wanted to say that although she had thin arms and legs, it would be no problem for Gu Yuanyuan to beat her ten times.But seeing her being so enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse, so she could only keep silent.

"How are your senior brothers and sisters from the Zixiao Sect treating you? Did they bully you?" Gu Yuanyuan seemed to have found a confidant, and pulled Fu Ling to speak her mind.

"Fortunately, some people don't like to talk to me very much, but they won't bully me." Fuling replied.

Fu Ling actually didn't have much sympathy with Gu Yuanyuan, she had only been turned into a pockmarked face for a day, and although she had received a lot of cold reception, it was not to the extent of being wronged.

But Gu Yuanyuan seemed to have been wronged a lot, and Fu Ling felt sorry for her, so she listened to her quietly, and occasionally answered her a few words.

"It's better for you Zixiao Sect." Gu Yuanyuan sighed with her face drooping.

"Is that okay?" Fu Ling felt that the senior sister who was in charge of drawing lots just now did something very wrong, and if it was her, she would definitely not look at her face.

"Actually, I can also understand that I am ugly, and anyone who looks at me will feel uncomfortable. Even myself, I don't like seeing myself in the mirror."

"Besides, I still speak with a country accent, and I haven't changed it after five or six years in Guiyuanmen. They should despise me."

"But sometimes, in order to laugh at me, they will deliberately dig holes for me to see me make a fool of myself."

"Stay away from them, don't give them a chance to laugh?" Fu Ling asked.

If it's her, she can retreat directly by herself, or go out to practice, and it's pure if she doesn't see it.

Wait until one day you can stab someone to death with a single sword, and then go back to the group of people.

(End of this chapter)