Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 437 What Floor Are You On?
"You're pretty too." Fu Ling then said to Xing Ye.

Xingye was stunned for a moment, as a sword, it would not show any expression, but its emotions did fluctuate because of Fu Ling's words.

"I'm just a sword, I can't be compared with the stars." Xingye said gently and honestly, the words that belittled herself were so calm and gentle from it, without any hint of complaint.

"Xingye still remember the day you came to save me above the lake in the clear water and under the night sky? When you fell from the sky, you were brighter than these stars. Even the stars can't compete with you." Fu Ling said from the bottom of her heart. In my opinion, her Starry Night is an extremely beautiful sword.

"Poria is also pretty, better looking than other monks." Xingye's voice was full of joy.

"Commercial bragging, this is what you guys are doing." The system complained, look at this person boasting with a sword, and Fuling too, a sword can also boast flowers for her.

"Maybe it's because I saw such a rare night view of the starry sky, but I suddenly wanted to boast."

After Fu Ling said a few words, she turned her head and asked Lin Qingyue, "Brother, do you think my Starry Night looks good?"

"Xingye is an unparalleled sword in the world. The blade is smooth and sharp, so it is naturally beautiful." Although Lin Qingyue answered Fuling, he was also puzzled, why Fuling suddenly asked him such a question.

But half a year later, when he recalled today's question again, he realized that the little junior sister seemed to have thought nothing of it, but she had already started to arrange everything.

"Xingye, like senior brother, is gentle and intelligent, and always protects me. It would be great if senior brother could hear Xingye's words." Fu Ling said with a smile, her eyebrows curved.

"During the battle in the Yuntian Secret Realm, so many monks from different sects gathered on the lake, but Xingye told me that Elder Brother is the strongest one. Elder Brother and Xingye should get along well."

"It's my honor to be recognized by Xingye." Lin Qingyue smiled.

After Lin Qingyue and Fu Ling, the other disciples of Zixiao Sect caught up. Most of them, like Fu Ling, came to Zhaixing Pavilion for the first time. For a while, it was very lively.

As the host on the first day of the junior high school, he took on the responsibility of leading the way and led everyone to the sixth floor of the Zhaixing Pavilion.

This floor is dedicated to entertaining outside visitors, and it is difficult to see the disciples of Zhaixing Pavilion in it.

"The Zhaixing Pavilion has a total of 33 floors, and there are no ladders in the pavilion. Newcomers cannot fly, so they can only stay on the first floor until they reach the foundation building stage, or they have achieved success in the formation, and rely on the formation to go up."

On the first day of the junior high school, he led everyone in and explained.

"Then if you don't build the foundation all the time, and don't learn the formation well, then don't you stay on the first floor all the time? In this cycle, the disciples on the first floor are getting more and more, can you still pretend?" Someone asked.

"You are only a hundred years old when you practice Qi, and you have passed away without building a foundation. How can the first floor be overcrowded?" The first day of the junior high school answered it as a matter of course.

The listeners all felt a little cruel, even if the cultivation of truth lasts forever, a hundred years is like a moment, but that is only for highly talented monks.

The monks who struggled with Qi training and foundation building will eventually lose to Shou Shuan and die unwillingly.

In Zhaixing Pavilion, monks without talent not only have a short lifespan, but also stay on the first floor for the rest of their lives. Such rules are more cruel than those of other sects.

"Which floor are you on, Master Juntian?" Someone asked again.

(End of this chapter)