Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 339
Fu Ling backhanded with a sword, shaved off the hair around Yun Jing's ear, and said: "If you do it again, I will do it to you."

"You can do it, don't move the sword." Yun Jing raised his hands obediently, not daring to move.

It's really lucky that Fu Ling can still fight against his handsome face.

"Did Master Guiyang accept Xiao Jin?" Fu Ling put away the sword after threatening, and asked.

"He accepted it very readily, without me telling him who Xiao Jin is, he recognized it." Yun Jing replied.

"That's good." Fu Ling nodded.

"Go back to Lingyan Peak to rest?" Yun Jing asked.

"I won't go back yet. I haven't seen Xin'er Minmin and the others until the start of the competition. I'm not sure if the two of them have come back. I have to go and look for them first." He flew in the direction of the refining area.

Survivors from other trial areas were also coming out one after another, most of them were exhausted and sat down on the spot as soon as they came out.

Fu Ling flew to District A first, passing by the participants who were sitting all over the place, attracting a lot of attention.

"Who is that fairy? Could it be that Huayuejin who was rumored to have formed alchemy at the age of 15? It really lives up to its reputation, it's a shame to close the moon."

"Can you admit it wrong? That's Fu Ling, the young disciple of Lingyan Peak of the Zixiao Sect."

"I've never heard of it. I'm from the mountains, so I don't know much about the cultivation world. But I've heard of the first day of the Zhaixing Pavilion and the Huayue brocade of the Guiyuanmen."

"As for Fu Ling, she is also participating in the Youth Conference this year. Why haven't I seen her before?"

"Maybe the disciples of Zixiaozong have internal treatment, so they didn't participate in the first level and were directly promoted?"

The monks sitting on the ground burst into laughter.

Fu Ling ignored the jokes of these people, they can still laugh now, and even said that she didn't participate in the first level, and the internal treatment directly advanced.When they hear the facts later, they will naturally shut up obediently.

"I lost something. It must have landed in the trial area. You let me in." Fuling looked around but couldn't find Xin'er and Minmin. Just as she was about to fly away, she suddenly heard a voice coming from the side. A slightly annoyed voice.

Turning his head, he saw the young man in a large cloak arguing with the Zixiao Sect disciples who were in charge of maintaining order outside the trial area.

"My disciples are cleaning up the trial area. If you really find something left behind, I will return it to you." The Zixiao Sect disciple refused to break the rules and let him in.

"I don't believe you can find it, I want to go in and find it myself."

"Well, tell me what you lost and where it fell, and I can go in and get it out for you," said the Zixiao Sect disciple.

"If I knew exactly where it was, would I still lose something?"

"But isn't your Zhaixing Pavilion able to deduce and calculate? It shouldn't be difficult to just calculate the whereabouts of a lost object?" Zixiaozong disciple asked back.

The corners of Fu Ling's mouth twitched when she heard that, isn't this person who was blocked by their seniors from the first grade of junior high school?

So, when someone kindly picks up something he lost and wants to return it to him, wouldn't it be good for him to accept the thing politely?

He was so cold and arrogant at the time, but now he is running around in a hurry.

"How is it possible that everything can be counted? And whether predicting the future or looking into the past is something that goes against the sky, and there is a corresponding price to be paid. How can it be used just to find a lost item." The first day of the junior high school was annoyed.

That's why he doesn't like to deal with outside monks. These outside monks, when they see him, ask if they look at the stars every day in the Zhaxing Pavilion, or ask him to help them calculate their fortunes and guess the past.

Watching astrology is just one of the skills of his disciples of the Star Picking Pavilion, and their Star Picking Pavilion is actually array cultivation in essence.

They usually look at the astrology, and most of what they look at is a trend. If it is not necessary, they will never risk their health and life to calculate an accurate past or future.

If he did something as precise as finding out the exact location of the lost item, he would probably lose his thousand-year lifespan directly.

"Can't you even see where the lost property is? There is nothing special about the Zhaixing Pavilion." The Zixiao Sect disciple showed a disappointed look.

"Otherwise, how about this, you follow me, I promise not to touch anything in the trial area, and leave when you find what I lost." Chu said.

Just as he was talking on the first day of the junior high school, the eyes of the Zixiao Sect disciples had passed him and looked at the person behind him.

"Junior Sister Fuling? Why are you here? Are you also from District A? Why didn't I see it?" The Zixiao Sect disciple immediately smiled when he saw Fuling, and greeted Fuling with great joy.

"Hi brother, let me see if my friend is in District A." Fuling neither hides nor hides. Although she had an intersection with the first day of junior high school before entering District C, she had a pockmarked face at that time. Seeing her now, it should be difficult to connect her with her in the trial area.

"Who is your friend? Senior brother can help you ask." Zixiao Sect disciple enthusiastically said.

"It's you?" Chu Yi turned his head and saw Fu Ling's appearance without much surprise, but he thought of something and paused.

"Did you pick up my peace talisman?" He remembered that when he was in the open area of ​​the trial area, Fu Ling once walked up to him and asked him if it was something he dropped...

Fu Ling's face showed surprise, and after hearing the meaning of Chu Yi's words, he actually recognized her?It shouldn't be.

"What peace talisman? I don't understand what you said." Fu Ling didn't rush to admit it, with an innocent look on her face.

"Isn't the thing you picked up at the time a safe talisman? I lost other things?" Chuyi frowned slightly. His face was originally small, and he was wearing a big hood. Frowning revealed his delicate facial features. It just wrinkled into a ball.

"I've never seen you." Fu Ling continued innocently.

"Lie, you were the one who came to talk to me in the square of the trial area. I ignored you at the time." Chu said.

You also know that you ignored me...Fu Ling thought to herself.

"What are you talking about, Junior Sister Fu Ling didn't go to the open space in the trial area, did you? I also kept order in the open space of the trial area the day before the competition started, but I didn't see Junior Sister Fu Ling." The Zixiao Sect disciple doubted Is this Zhaixing Pavilion deliberately getting close to the genius disciples of their sect?

Fu Ling looked at Chu Yi with a smile and said nothing, as if acquiescing to the words of the Zixiao Sect disciple.

"Impossible. When you came to talk to me, I knew you were Ling Yanfeng's Poria. Although you smeared a lot of pockmarks on your face, it was impossible to deceive me." The first day of the junior high school was very sure.

He wondered if Fu Ling was playing tricks on him on purpose, or why he didn't admit it.

(End of this chapter)