Fast pass system: hide the boss, please accept the move

Chapter 315 Immortals Are Hard to Find (21)

At three o'clock, all formations were evacuated.This first level, only nearly one-third of the 3000 to [-] people passed the level.

After all, Murong Susu is Wen Renyao's disciple. Although Wen Renyao has little experience in teaching disciples and is not very strict, he is still a practitioner of the fusion stage and has a lot of experience, so at the fourth hour At that moment, Murong Susu finally broke through the barrier.

Looking at the young girl who was only sixteen years old in a white dress embroidered with golden cloud patterns, and a pair of big almond eyes on her delicate and cute face, she smiled happily and satisfied, and the second elder, who was always sympathetic to beauty, gave a thumbs up.

And Wen Renyao, who was always cold and indifferent, also softened his face, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes.

It's a pity that they are too far away, and Murong Susu can't see them.

After the first level is over, the second level begins, and the second level is a very common competition.

The entire plaza is divided into ten areas, from A to Gui, and those who pass the first level sob to decide the area and the number of their competitions.

Qi Yun's luck is good, District B, the fourth game.

It happened to be the middle of the scene.

After everyone drew lots, the three elders who were best at formation activated the formation and divided the square into ten areas. The strength of the formation was equivalent to that of the Nascent Soul Stage. No one's attack can destroy it.

In this way, it can also prevent other people's competition from affecting the disciples of other competitions.

Compared to the monotony and boringness of the first level, this second competition is very entertaining. Looking at the moves of the disciples in the field, the elders also commented.

And when Murong Susu appeared in District A, the eyes of the elders almost all fell on her.

They want to see how strong the head disciple is.

Murong Susu's luck is good. The third group in District A has enough time to recover. The most important thing is that her opponent is an outer disciple whose cultivation level is comparable to hers.

The disciples of the inner sect all wore white clothes, while the disciples of the outer sect wore green robes. Of course, it was not the romantic and elegant blue of heaven and water like Wen Renyao, but rather dark like green leaves soaked in water.

The outer disciple looks like a young man with some vicissitudes, even if he is not 30 years old, he is almost the same.

As we all know, the growth of a cultivator's body will slow down after establishing the foundation, and even slower after the golden core, and the appearance after conceiving a baby is basically settled, unless voluntarily continues to change, or there is no breakthrough for a long time.

As for a cultivator in the Mahayana period like Shunhua, unless the deadline is approaching, his appearance will not change much.

That's why Mu Yun'an looks only 17 years old now. After all, she was basically thirteen or fourteen years old before becoming a pill.

Like this outer disciple, his appearance is very consistent with his real age.

The outer sect disciple saw that the one who was competing with him was a young girl with a cute appearance who made him fall in love at first sight, so he lowered his voice a bit: "Fang Mingyuan, an outer sect disciple, please advise me, senior sister."

According to the rules, no matter the time of entry, outer disciples must be called inner disciples, senior brothers and sisters.

Murong Susu looked at this tall young man with an ordinary face, and thought about what the inner sect disciples did in the previous competition, and returned a sweet smile, saying: "Inner sect, Ziweifeng, Murong Susu .”

As soon as the word Ziweifeng came out, Fang Mingyuan's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he hadn't thought that this girl whose aura was only at the fifth stage of Qi training would be the disciple of the head of the sect.

He took another look at Murong Susu, and noticed the golden cloud patterns on her clothes.

It is the symbol of Ziwei Peak.

(End of this chapter)