Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 374
What the system didn't tell Fu Ling was that the Zhaixing Pavilion played a pivotal role in the original plot. They will predict the biggest disaster in the book, and they will also become the most critical existence to save that disaster.

But anyway, the cultivators in Zhaixing Pavilion are not very pleasing characters. As the heroine, Xin'er has suffered a lot. When Xin'er asked for their help, she refused many times.

"Also, why do I feel that you have an inexplicable liking for Zhaixing Pavilion? It's obvious that you are so difficult to deal with that kid in the first year of junior high school." The system's intuition is very keen.

"The four major sects, our Zixiao sect has already fought a clear water sky, and the Guiyuan sect will have to confront each other head-on sooner or later. There is only one Zhaxing Pavilion left. We can't fight to the death with the other three of the four sects, right? .And the monks in Zhaixing Pavilion have always kept a low profile and never caused troubles, which is what they like." Fu Ling did not hide the fact that she had a good impression of her team in Zhaixing Pavilion.

"Be low-key and don't cause trouble. You're overthinking it. It's purely because they can't fight monks from other sects, so they just stay at home and watch the stars." The system corrected that the monks in the Zhaixing Pavilion should be low-key and not cause trouble Good students, in the plot, they won't turn a blind eye to Xing'er who knelt outside the mountain gate for seven days and seven nights.

When other monks asked them for something and had to bow their heads to them, their postures were as high as they could be.

"I'm embarrassed to sit here. This is the seat of the Zhaixing Pavilion. It's not suitable for me to sit here by an outsider." Fu Ling had already left the system and went to talk to the disciples of the Zhaixing Pavilion.

"There is no such thing, and our star master also agrees. Fellow Daoist Fuling, please sit down." This disciple was clever, seeing that Fuling had room to speak, he immediately made gestures to guide her to sit in the corresponding seat.

"Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful..." Fu Ling couldn't hold back his enthusiasm, so she took the opportunity to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, the disciple who had been so enthusiastic about her before immediately ignored her, and the other cultivators of the Zhaxing Pavilion went back to doing their own things, and no one cared what she was doing sitting here.

It was as if she had suddenly received a cold reception. It was a subtle feeling from being the center of attention to being ignored.

"Didn't you say you want to be friends with me..." After letting her sit in, he didn't tell her what he meant.

Fuling took another look at Chuyi who was sitting next to her. Chuyi had a tangled look on his face, but he didn't look like he wanted to talk. He was probably studying the fate line in his mouth. Fuling didn't Dare to disturb him.

"Fellow Taoist Fuling, it's really you!" A person approached not far away.

Fu Ling turned her head and looked over. It was a young woman in a black dress. When she saw her, she was pleasantly surprised and excited.

"You are?" Fu Ling has a vague sense of familiarity with this person, but she is really not sure who she is.

"I'm Zhou Xiaoyu! You didn't even come to the Youth Conference three years ago!" Zhou Xiaoyu said excitedly. Since she lost to Fuling six years ago, she learned from the pain, tried hard, and practiced hard for three years. Shi was going to win Fu Ling once at the Youth Conference, but he never expected that Fu Ling would never come to the Youth Conference three years later.

"So it's a little fish." Fu Ling was stunned.

No wonder she couldn't recognize her. Zhou Xiaoyu's body has changed a lot. When I saw her six years ago, she was still a young girl, but now she is a mature woman full of charm.

"I haven't seen you in six years. You have grown up a lot, but I can still recognize you at a glance. Your clear, sharp and decisive temperament has not changed at all." Zhou Xiaoyu laughed.

Perhaps it was because the two were both sword cultivators, so she was particularly sensitive to Fu Ling's Dao Heart, which was how she felt when this little girl first entered the Dao of Sword six years ago.

"Xiaoyu has become more beautiful." The corners of Fu Ling's mouth curled up, and her eyes were smiling.

"The mouth is so sweet, no wonder I was able to trick me into helping you send that idiot Zhuge Jin off the ring first." Six years later, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't figure out what tricks Fu Ling used in the ring back then.

"I have cultivated to the late stage of foundation building now, and I heard that you are also in the late stage of foundation building. Obviously, I was ahead in cultivation at the beginning, but now I have no advantage not only in strength, but also in cultivation. How do you practice on weekdays, how did you enter the realm? So fast." Zhou Xiaoyu asked.

As soon as the two sword cultivators met, the topic unknowingly turned to cultivation.

"I don't know. After four years of retreat, my cultivation level has improved. What about Xiaoyu, how do you practice on weekdays?" Fu Ling asked.

"Most of the time, I do sword swing exercises while absorbing the aura in the air. I do both things together, and my sword skills and cultivation are not inferior. Generally, it takes three or four days to swing a sword."

"Does it last for three or four days?" Fu Ling asked in amazement, she usually does not swing the sword for more than half a day.

"Yeah, the longest time was half a month in one breath."

Fu Ling was really surprised, "Won't this feel boring? Xiao Yu is too good, he can last for so long."

Zhou Xiaoyu opened his mouth, and was about to answer Fuling's words, when suddenly a voice came from behind Fuling.

"When I watch the stars, I usually watch them for several days at a time, and the longest time is three years." Chu said.

Fu Ling and Zhou Xiaoyu looked at each other, feeling embarrassed.

They are sword cultivators who really don't understand the matter of you looking at the stars in the Xingxing Pavilion.

"When I wasn't retreating, I was more focused on fighting than swinging a sword, improving my strength in actual combat." The two were silent for a while, and Fu Ling broke the silence first.

"Speaking of which, I once stood in the arena for a whole month in order to compete for the first place in the group arena leaderboard. I defeated all the challengers." Zhou Xiaoyu also naturally picked up Fu Ling. if.

"When I was fighting in the gate of the Star Picking Pavilion, I guarded the ring for a year, but I was sure to win everything I deduced. At that time, I was only a disciple, and even two of the star masters were defeated by me. The deduction was not good enough. I will." Chu said.

Fuling and Zhou Xiaoyu: "..."

So why should a Star Picking Pavilion forcefully join their sword cultivator's conversation.

Can fighting in the arena be the same as those who watch the stars while sitting and talking? It is easy to sit and talk for a month, but playing in the ring for a month without rest is a challenge to the limit.

"Let's not talk about cultivation, Xiaoyu, you have changed a lot in the past six years. Why is the style of dressing completely different from before?" This is also a point that Fu Ling is very curious about. The upright female inspection, now looks a lot softer and more gentle than before.

If she had met Zhou Xiaoyu at the Youth Conference three years ago, according to what others had told her, Zhou Xiaoyu would draw his sword and look at her as soon as he saw her.

"From 25 to [-], if a woman changes in the past six years, it is simply because she has a sweetheart, or even married and had children." This time, before Zhou Xiaoyu answered, she had already spoken on the first day of the junior high school. .

(End of this chapter)