Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 322 Yuan, the meaning of beauty
"You're right. But I'm just stupid, always being fooled. Before this lottery, a brother said that if he wins a district, he will join forces with me. After I came in, I went to him, and he and a few The beautiful senior sisters laughed at me for being overconfident, and then I was alone again." Gu Yuanyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, and the corners of her eyes even got a little wet as she spoke.

Fu Ling was taken aback, not knowing how to comfort her.

This happened just now. She probably couldn't find anyone to confide in when she was wronged before. Now she was listening to her, so she was a little excited.

"Can you beat him?" Fu Ling asked.

"I haven't fought before, I don't know. But his cultivation level is about the same as mine." Gu Yuanyuan replied.

"Then hit him." Fu Ling said it as a matter of course.

It doesn't mean that you can't beat him. Facing this kind of senior brother who is too bullying, shouldn't you just beat him until he can't speak?
"Forget it. Everyone doesn't like me in the first place. If I hit someone again, I might be kicked out of the sect." Gu Yuanyuan said embarrassingly.

Fu Ling: "..." Anyway, she can't understand, maybe it's because the master and brothers are too kind to her, so she can't understand Gu Yuanyuan's situation.

"Am I very useless?" Gu Yuanyuan also saw Fu Ling's disapproval, and she seemed even more embarrassed, "I'm sorry. If I am kicked out of the sect, I will not be able to survive. I can stay in the sect anyway. I have a place to live, and I can get the spirit stones from the sect. After all, for an ugly and annoying person like me, the sect is willing to support me, so I should be grateful."

"Which Yuan is the Yuan in your name?" Fu Ling asked.

Gu Yuanyuan picked up a branch and wrote it for her.

Seeing that Gu Yuanyuan wrote her name properly, Fu Ling was a little surprised.Judging from Gu Yuanyuan's accent, she must have come from a remote area, where there would be no chance of literacy.

"I thought it was round and round." Fu Ling originally thought that if her name was the word "Yuan", she asked her to change it.

Even if others despise her ugly and hate herself, she should always love herself, first of all she should have a good name.

And seeing Gu Yuanyuan's name, Fu Ling felt that Gu Yuanyuan's parents should also love her.

"Yuan means beauty. Yuanyuan, you can improve your appearance by practicing. You see so many beauties in the cultivation world, many of them are not very beautiful at the beginning."

"The higher the cultivation level, the fewer impurities in the body, the more transparent and white the complexion will be, the eyes will be concentrated, and the lips will be bright. Although your appearance is despised by others now, as long as you practice hard, and when your cultivation level is higher, you will naturally become more beautiful. Be beautiful. So don’t look down on yourself, let alone be disheartened.”

"Sooner or later, you will be worthy of the word 'yuan'."

It is true that practice can improve the skin and complexion, but to what extent, Fu Ling actually does not know.

If practice could really change a person's appearance completely, Su Wenfeng's beauty pills would not be so sought after.

Although there are many beauties in the cultivation world, there are not a few of them who are not good-looking. Otherwise, Bi Shuitian would not have the requirement of looking at his appearance when accepting disciples, and Qingyuanmen would not be able to flourish.

"Really?" Gu Yuanyuan was skeptical when she heard it. It's not like she hasn't heard similar words before, but among those female monks with high cultivation, there are still many ordinary-looking ones.

"It's true to be able to look good, but how good-looking one can become varies from person to person. You won't know until you have cultivated." Fuling fooled around for a while, and anyway encouraged her to practice hard.

As for the day when she really cultivates to the Golden Core, Nascent Soul, or even out of her body, she will have enough strength even if she has no appearance, so she won't be bullied so easily.

"Then Fuling, you have to work hard too, let's become more beautiful together!" Gu Yuanyuan grinned at Fuling, showing uneven teeth.

Fu Ling: "..." What she needs is not to look good, but to beat Yun Jing after she goes out.

After all the disciples drew lots and entered the trial field, dozens of flying boats floated over the trial field.

These flying boats are full of onlookers from various sects and sects, most of them are disciples over 20 years old, and their ring competition will not start until the first round of competition for disciples under 20 years old is over, so at this moment it is Be a spectator.

There are eight flying boats distributed over each trial area, and the flying boats are connected with chains and wooden boards, so that the audience can freely choose the area they want to see.

At this time, the competition had only just begun, and there was already a significant difference in the number of spectators in each trial area.

District A, where the first day of Zhaixing Pavilion was located, and Huayuejin, where Guiyuan Gate was located, were both crowded with people.

There are no famous monks in District C where Fuling is located, and there are very few people on the flying boat, and almost no one cares about it.

There are quite a few people from Zixiao Sect who want to cheer for Fu Ling, but they searched all the districts but couldn't find where Fu Ling is.

Even Xuan Wei and Lin Qingyue who had just returned from sending Xiao Jin off were dumbfounded.

Xuanwei is now sitting on the top of Miaoyin Peak with several other peak masters, and Lin Qingyue is standing behind him.

He couldn't find anyone, so he turned around and asked Lin Qingyue, "Where's your junior sister? Didn't you send her in? Do you know which district she entered?"

"I sent the child off... I didn't see where Fu Ling got in." Lin Qingyue was also helpless.

"Could it be that something happened to Fu Ling?" Daoist Chanyue at the side heard this and was a little worried.

"How is it possible, it's on the territory of our Zixiao Sect, what can happen to that girl." Yuan Zhen felt that Master Chanyue made a fuss.

"Let that kid Ling Xu go and look for it. I gave him a flying boat to patrol the proving ground, so he can't go anywhere." The peak master of the Creation Peak mainly wanted to mention his favorite work, the small flying boat.

Yuan Zhen nodded, and sent a sound transmission to his eldest apprentice, asking him to help find someone.

After entrusting him, he turned his head to look at the peak master of Zhuowu Peak, and teased: "If this wave of flying boats are sold this year, you Zhuowu Peak will get rich again. Our Zixiao Sect is the richest in your Zhuowu Peak. Come out at one o'clock to help the relief sect. The faction will be impoverished by holding this Ultramarine Youth Conference."

"Don't cry with me about being poor, I'm definitely not the richest one anyway. I have so many disciples to support in the Zhuowu Peak, and the materials wasted by the disciples who failed in refining weapons is also a huge sum of money. Xuan Weifu, he has searched so many secret realms, Ling There are only five people in Yanfeng, and he has money and has no place to spend it, why don't you go to him."

The peak master of Zhuowu Peak originally wanted to say that real Yinyue is also very rich, but this guy is too good at talking, if Yinyue and Xuanwei are attracted to join forces, he will definitely not be able to say it, think about it or forget it.

(End of this chapter)