Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Wuyang Zhenjun chuckled: "Then you are really unlucky, but fortunately you caught up with the registration, this is luck among misfortunes."

Biyang Zhenjun and Qingbo Zhenjun both nodded: "Who said it wasn't, we both thought that if we couldn't catch up this time, we would have to wait 200 years to participate in the battle for the hero list during the out-of-body period. Fortunately, we arrived in time."

"By the way, let me introduce a new friend to you."

Zhenjun Wuyang first raised his finger and said to Zhuzhu, "This is Zhenjun Huiying from Tianyuan Continent."

Then he pointed to Zhenjun Biyang and Zhenjun Qingbo and introduced to Zhuzhu, "These two are Zhenjun Biyang and Zhenjun Qingbo in Piaomiao Pavilion of Tianyi Mountain."

Zhuzhu and the Taoist couple on the opposite side bowed their heads and cupped their fists in salute: "It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"It's actually from the Tianyuan Continent," Zhenjun Qingbo, who hadn't said anything, said in surprise, "Did the little sister come here alone?"

little sister?
Zhuzhu looked at the bone age of the other party who was nearly 100 years old, and she had to acquiesce in this title when she was only over [-] years old.

"Well, I just came here for a tour and then went back. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to catch up with the grand event of the hero list."

"Haha, this shows that it's better to come early than to come at a good time." Zhenjun Wuyang laughed again, "Zhenjun Huiying is also blessed, maybe he can even enter the finals and go to Donghua Mountain, that is the real grand event, your trip It’s a worthwhile trip.”

"Then I will borrow the auspicious words of Zhenjun Wuyang."

Of course Zhuzhu is not satisfied with just entering the finals, but she knows that Wuyang Zhenjun is not looking down on her for making sarcastic remarks.

After all, with her mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation base, it would not be easy to pass the first round of qualifiers if the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage or the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm were selected.

From the point of view of other monks, Wuyang Zhenjun still thinks highly of her.

After Zhuzhu finished speaking, a male cultivator in front of Wuyang Zhenjun gave a soft snort of disdain. He listened to their conversation from beginning to end, and couldn't help but secretly laughed at the people behind him who were beyond their limits, especially the Nascent Soul who claimed to be from Tianyuan Continent Midterm female nun.

Not to mention coming from a small place where the birds don't shit, it's only in the mid-Yuanying period that they dare to sign up for the hero list competition.

Forget it, there is a [-] talker behind him saying that the female cultivator may enter the finals and go to Donghua Mountain.

As for the female cultivator from the Tianyuan Continent who was only in the mid-Yuanying period, if she wanted to cultivate, she might not have the cultivation base, and she might be poor and didn't have the magic weapon of her own life.

Look, the first round of qualifiers is guaranteed.

The two hundred and five talkers and his two unlucky friends may not make it to the finals, so they can only talk big here.

When Zhuzhu was about to line up, Zhuzhu realized why the line entering the city was so slow.

It turns out that every Nascent Soul or True Monarch out of the body who enters the city can choose to sign up for the qualifiers for the Hero Ranking Competition here.

After Zhenjun who chooses to sign up registers his name and place of origin at the gate of the city, the two stewards of the Feng family who are in the out-of-body period of Fenghe City will send them a black number plate made of unknown wood.

This number plate is their number for participating in the first round of qualifiers in Fenghe City.

When it was Zhuzhu, the Feng family steward who was in charge of registration did not raise his head, and asked mechanically: "Name, Dao name, bone age, cultivation level, sect or family?"

"Ni Sizhu, Hui Ying, 130 years old, middle Yuanying stage, Tianyun Sect of Tianyuan Continent." Zhuzhu answered briefly according to the order of his questions.

With her current state of mind, she will no longer feel unspeakably ashamed because of her name.

So she answered very smoothly and indifferently.

The steward of the Feng family who was in charge of registration heard Zhuzhu's answer, and no longer was in charge of registration and then dealt the cards invariably, but looked up at Zhuzhu in surprise: "Your name can't be fake, and you really come from Tianyuan Continental Tianyun Sect?"

"It's true, if the seniors don't believe it, the younger ones dare to swear the devil." Zhuzhu still looked calm on the surface, but she was a little uneasy in her heart. Although she didn't give a fake name and place of origin, she concealed her true cultivation. It's because the bone age is too young to be exposed.

"That's not necessary." The steward of the Feng family shook his head, he quickly registered Zhuzhu's information, and then took out a sign and handed it to Zhuzhu, "If you really report a fake name, you probably won't get such a... special one Unforgettable name, I just didn’t expect there to be such a young Nascent Soul mid-stage True Lord in Tianyuan Continent, so I’m a little surprised, this is your sign, you can go in.”

"Thank you."

Zhuzhu took the sign engraved with [-] and entered the city.

She touched the number above, which meant that there were 75 Nascent Soul stage opponents in front of her, and dozens of people came after her one after another.

Wuyang Zhenjun said that there is still one day before the deadline for registration, and there may be hundreds to thousands of people coming in this day.

In other words, if you want to pass the qualifiers and enter the finals to go to Donghua Mountain, you must select the top 3 out of [-] or [-] people.

The difficulty can be imagined, not to mention selecting the top [-] heroes from among these strong men, I am afraid that they will all be the kings of the strong.

The more difficult it was, the more Zhuzhu became more motivated to fight.

What she was afraid of was that the group arena was too simple and not difficult, so it was not what she wanted now.

The more people there are, the more powerful opponents she can meet, from which she can gain combat experience and grow.

"It will take a few more days for the qualifiers to start. What are the fellow daoists planning to do in the next few days?"

Wuyang Zhenjun turned around and asked the three of Zhuzhu.

"Let's find a place to live first."

When it comes to the place to live, Master Biyang has a headache on his face, "We are late, I am afraid that the inns in the city are already overcrowded, so we may not have to sleep on the streets."

Wuyang Zhenjun smiled proudly: "The elders in the family rented a yard for me in Fenghe City a year ago. If the fellow Taoists have no land to live in, why not go to my place to deal with it for a while?"

Both Zhenjun Biyang and Zhenjun Qingbo brightened their expressions, and nodded in agreement hastily. With a place to live, they can repair their talismans or go out to buy pills and talismans with peace of mind.

Only Zhuzhu shook her head and refused. She had already rented a yard in Fenghe City. She didn't know how long she would be in seclusion, so she paid the rent for five years. Now there are more than two years left. Why bother to live with others? a yard.

Not only did she have no privacy, but she and Wuyang Zhenjun just met and didn't know much about them, so it's better to keep some distance.

Wuyang Zhenjun saw that Zhuzhu was unwilling and did not get angry or force it. Instead, he exchanged flying notes with her to facilitate contact with each other before leaving.

Zhuzhu took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and circled east and west twice, until she found no one was following her, and then returned to the small rented courtyard to relax completely.

ps: I am so sleepy that I can’t keep my eyes open. I really can’t write any more, so let’s make up [-] words with these few words.