Chapter 376

"What are you thinking? You look worried, and you didn't even watch my competition." Yun Jing asked.

Fu Ling told Yun Jing what she was worrying about right now.

"Your competition with the first grader should be in three days, right?"

The competition to determine the leader is the last group arena of the Youth Conference.After this competition is over, this year's Ultramarine Conference is almost over.

"If I can't think of a solution within these three days, when I get to the ring, I will definitely be the same as other monks, and I won't hurt Chuyi at all." Fu Ling said.

"If you want to know, I'll help you to ask." Yun Jing said.

He also saw a few matches in the ring competition in the first year of junior high school, which were indeed opponents that people could not fight against. Among the monks who had fought against the first day of junior high school, without exception, it was over without injury in the first day of junior high school.

"Ask about the first day of junior high school?" Fu Ling felt that this was inappropriate.

"Of course not. I asked him himself, how could he tell me. I can ask other disciples in Zhaixing Pavilion." Yun Jing replied.

"The first day of the junior high school is the star master of the Zhaixing Pavilion, and they will definitely not say it." people talking.

"Female disciple." Yun Jing corrected.

Fu Ling: "..." Then Yun Jing might really be able to ask.

"I still can't, I'll think about it myself. If I can't figure it out, if I lose to Chuyi in the ring, then it's because I'm not strong enough, and I have no regrets."

Yun Jing's willingness to help her was kind, but if he really did this, he might offend the first day of junior high school and the Zhaixing Pavilion, so she felt a little unreasonable if she won because of this, it was really not a feasible way.

"Then don't ask the people in the Zhaixing Pavilion. I'll help you ask another group of people." Yun Jing smiled, "It's okay to ask those monks who lost to the first grade of junior high school."

"You have thought a lot for me, and you have worked so hard to help me find a way to defeat the first grader." Fu Ling is attached to the leader, but not to the extent that she must have the leader. She wants to take it this time because Xingye wants her to take it. , but it’s no big deal if you don’t take it.

On the contrary, it was Yun Jing who worried a lot for her. From her first competition, Yun Jing watched every game, and now she wants to help her find the monk who was eliminated in the first year of junior high school.

"When did I stop thinking about you. You and I have been together day and night for two years, and we have a deep friendship. It's nothing for me to do this for you." Yun Jing had a playful smile again, making Fu Ling not want to pick him up again if.

After the two made a decision, they immediately went to the disciples of Zixiaozong who were in charge of the arena supervision to find out who the monks who had fought against the first day were.

After they finished their investigation, it was already late at night, and they didn't rest, they went directly to Miaoyin Peak to find those monks who were eliminated in the first day of junior high school.

Among them, many have already left Zixiaozong and returned to their respective sects, even if they haven't left, not everyone is willing to see the two of them.

"Why don't you want to meet with us to talk about the first day of junior high school? Don't they want to know why they won't be injured on the first day of junior high school?" Fu Ling squatted by the wall outside the small courtyard, resting her chin and worrying. A monk who lived in the courtyard was rushed out.

"How do you say it is also the territory of the Zixiao Sect. They live in the courtyard of the Zixiao Sect. Isn't it a little too arrogant to drive you out?" Yun Jing said something suspected of instigating the flames.

Xingye: "..." Isn't the reason because it is night now?
Even if a monk can stay awake, even if he is forcibly woken up in his sleep, he will not be willing to talk to the person who woke him up.

Yun Jing knew the reason, but it was very interesting to search for people with Fu Ling at night without sleeping like this, he was not willing to tell the truth.

"The next thing I'm looking for is a female cultivator from Bishuitian. Bishuitian owes us the kindness of Zixiao Sect. Their disciples will definitely not refuse my request. This time I will definitely be able to do it." After worrying for a while, Fuling said, He got up from the wall and went to the next yard to find the next monk.

"I'm sick, I don't want to say, don't ask me!" After knocking on the door for a long time, the door didn't open, but a female voice came out cursing.

Fu Ling, who had just reported her identity outside the door, directly frowned. It was agreed that Bi Shuitian would obey Zixiao Zong's words within a hundred years. Bi Shuitian's attitude is okay!
"Let me do it." After Yun Jing finished laughing, she finally decided to help Fu Ling.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll ask you for something. Now that you're awake, why don't you come out and see me?" Yun Jing's voice was very sweet, and even without showing his face, he was able to distinguish himself from ordinary male cultivators.

As a member of Bishuitian, the female cultivator in it has no resistance to the good-looking opposite sex. Hearing such a voice, I can't help but want to see what the owner of the voice looks like.

"Squeak—" the door opened, and the first thing the female nun saw was Fu Ling standing in front of her. When she saw that it was a female nun, her expression immediately sank, and she was about to close the door immediately.

"Hello fellow daoist, I'm going down to Yunjing." Yunjing poked his head in time, under the soft moonlight, he smiled slightly, and in the eyes of nun Bishuitian, it seemed to be shining.

"Yun Dao is friendly." Cultivator Bishuitian's eyes immediately turned into crescent moons.

Fu Ling saw how quickly this female cultivator could change her face, it was really scary.

At the same time, I also saw the horror of Yun Jing, who came to look for them together, and there was such a big difference between her coming forward and Yun Jing's coming forward.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still remember what it was like when you fought against the first day of the Zhaixing Pavilion?" Yun Jing smoothly inquired about the news related to the first day of junior high school.

This female cultivator from Bishuitian is a Dharma cultivator. When she attacked the first day of junior high school with her spiritual power, even her spiritual power turned around.

"But before the start of the battle, I had a few conversations with him. At that time, I pulled off his hat while he was not paying attention. At that time, it was easy to tear it off. I succeeded so easily. I thought he was unbearable. Who knows that after the battle, I will never meet him again." After the female cultivator finished describing, she finally said.

After Fu Ling and Yun Jing thanked her, they left to find the next monk.

Before leaving, female cultivator Bi Shuitian wanted to invite Yun Jing to go into the room alone for a chat, but Yun Jing smiled and refused.

"I can touch it before the battle, but I can't touch it after the battle, which means that it may be controlled by the consciousness of the caster. Only when you want to defend against the attack on the first day of the junior high school, can you bounce off all the attacks." According to Yun Jing just now A female cultivator came up with such a guess.

While listening to Yun Jing, Fu Ling recalled the scene she saw with her own eyes.

"But the first day of the junior high school clearly did nothing, and he himself said so. If he took the initiative to defend against the attack, how can it be considered that he did nothing. When he said that, it didn't seem like he was talking..." Because the first day of junior high school It's really easy to tell when you're lying.

(End of this chapter)

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