The girl who wears a book just wants to cultivate immortality

Chapter 239 Not Good-looking

Hearing what she said, Gu Zhifei didn't know whether he should comfort her or encourage her.

On the contrary, Bai Mengmeng slowed down first, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, I'm used to it. It's a big deal to be an outer disciple again, anyway, it's not like I haven't been a disciple before."

There is a big difference between the treatment of outer disciples and inner disciples, and outer disciples have to do chores for inner disciples.

Gu Zhifei didn't continue this topic: "Let's rest earlier, I'll feel better tomorrow."

It's really not a good thing to expose people's scars. Since Bai Mengmeng doesn't want to mention it, she won't investigate further.

The second day arrived as scheduled, and only 50 people completed the first round of selection. Of the other five people who were with Gu Zhifei, only Liu Hao was eliminated, and the others entered the second round.

Under Zhu Sheng's stage, more than 50 people were divided into more than 20 groups. Gu Zhifei and Gong Mo stood in one group.

The numbers drawn by Gong Mo, they ranked sixth.

Good position, neither the tension of the first few sets, nor the exhaustion of the last few sets.

Gu Zhifei was very satisfied, and felt that it was the most correct decision for him to ask Gong Mo to draw lots.

The fight on the stage was fierce, but according to Gu Zhifei's current perspective, there was really nothing to watch.

What was on her mind was how to fight Gong Mo.

As the serious young lady of the Gong family, Gong Mo can casually take out a third-level fire-type demon pill, so she must have quite a few good treasures.

If there is a gap of one or two ranks between myself and her, maybe I can fight back and forth with my cultivation base.

But now that she is in the foundation building stage with him, and with Gong Mo's magic weapon of armor, he may not be able to overwhelm her.

Thinking of the self who uttered big words yesterday, saying that he wanted to win her a demon pill, he always felt that he would be slapped in the face later.

Gu Zhifei, who didn't want to lose face, was planning how to deal with Gong Mo and the magic weapon she hadn't shown the moment she jumped onto the ring.

After the two met the ceremony, Gong Mo took the lead, and a water arrow shot straight at Gu Zhifei's face.

Gu Zhifei moved lightly, tilted his head slightly, and avoided the blow.

Immediately, she threw out a ball of fire and hit the soles of Gong Mo's feet.

When Gong Mo took off and flew into the air, Gu Zhifei's second blow arrived.

She turned around and shouted: "Look at the circle!"

A golden hoop flew out horizontally, spinning and bouncing towards Gu Zhifei.

Someone in the audience recognized this treasure and sighed: "It's the Nine Rings of the Gong family!"

Gu Zhifei didn't know what the Gong family's Jiulianhuan was.But she knew that Gong Mo sacrificed her best treasure just to force herself to take out the secret plate.

She promised Gong Mo yesterday, and of course she won't go back on it now, since Gong Mo is so eager, it's better for her to be a straightforward person.

Gu Zhifei stretched out his hand and held the secret plate in his hand.

Seeing the celestial secret plate, Gong Mo's eyes lit up, his arms shook, and he shouted, "Get up! Turn the world around!"

The nine golden rings spun in mid-air, so fast that people could only see afterimages. Gu Zhifei was also aroused by her fighting spirit, threw the heavenly secret disk into the air, and activated several formations at the same time.

Before she could fuse the formation, someone exclaimed from below.

However, it is not admiration for Tianji Pan, but doubts.

"My God! What kind of ugly weapon is that? Is she poor? Why don't you buy a better Bagua disk?"

Zhou Zhao stood down and listened to these criticisms, looked down at the gossip board he was spinning quickly again, and sighed.

At any rate, her gossip tray was passed down from her ancestors, her parents cherished it very much, why did she lose to such an ugly tray?

(End of this chapter)