Chapter 50 Challenge (End)

It must be said that Zi Ying's words perfectly solved everyone's current problems.

If Fangrui loses to Ghost Infant, she will lose more than just her personal face.

Ziying thought clearly, as both were disciples of Nianhua Mountain, she must have been implicated. After all, her cultivation level was not as good as that of Senior Sister Fangrui.

If virtue is not matched, it is criticism.

Secondly, looking at the sullen expression on the brows of this named disciple and his monstrous body, you can tell that he is a person with a sharp mind who has experienced hardships. This kind of person has no one to rely on and can only rely on an arrogance that refuses to admit defeat and is determined to get ahead.

He would not challenge Senior Sister Fangrui and then blame her again.

Frankly speaking, even if she joins the rookie list this time, it will be difficult for her to climb up to a good ranking. In this case, why not be the beauty of everyone and exit the show gloriously.

Sure enough, the Lord of Nianhua Mountain looked at her in confusion at first, then after thinking about it, he smiled with comfort and glanced at her approvingly.

This little disciple of hers has a first-rate ability in observing words and expressions, and he has always been attentive to her heart.

When the disciples of the Dayan sect saw her voluntarily abdicating her position in favor of someone worthy of her position, they were puzzled, some were angry, and some were suddenly surprised.

Even Liujiang Fusheng glanced at her because of this.

Ziying knows that she can't please everyone, but it doesn't matter, her target has never been those mediocre and incompetent people.

She could feel that Senior Brother Fusheng was looking over. She bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed red, and she refrained from making any move towards him.

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry...

She calmed down her turbulent mind, wiped out her name on the "Newcomer List" card she had just obtained in her hand with her spiritual power, and handed it to the ghost baby without changing her expression.

"Senior Nephew Ghost Infant, you are actually no worse than anyone else. The starting point is not the end. I look forward to your performance in the rookie list." She said something very natural.

Seeing that his eyesight was not very good and he had no hand to hold it, she approached him unpreparedly and wanted to pin the name tag on his belt.

However, her approach caused Guiying's expression to change suddenly, and a spiritual limb suddenly stretched out from the broken arm, and with a "pop" sound, he threw her hand away.

"Ah——" Ziying cried out in pain, covering the back of her hand that was red from the beating, feeling a little surprised and dumbfounded.

"I don't know what's good or bad!"

The Lord of Jiutun Mountain above saw this and clenched his fists angrily, glaring at Guiying fiercely, wanting to stand up for her, but he didn't have a suitable identity at the moment.

The owner of Zicao Mountain frowned and murmured with some distress: "Why does she need to be like this?"

After Ziying was stunned for a moment, she immediately explained in a panic: "Sorry, I shouldn't touch you casually. I just wanted to give you the name card, but I don't know where to put it..."

Guiying pursed her lips and looked gloomy. Unexpectedly, she was not angry or said anything bad to him. Instead, she immediately apologized to him.

He had always received very little kindness from the outside world, and he didn't know how to react.

After a pause, he said hoarsely: "Give it to me."

Seeing his awkward and begging look, Zi Ying had a hunting smile in her eyes and said crisply: "Well, you go on."

He had no hands, but because he had practiced the "Giant Spirit Manual" and could control his spiritual body, after taking the name card and stuffing it around his waist, the ghost baby finally suppressed a sentence: "I'm not used to others touching me..."

"I know, so it's my fault. Don't worry, I will never approach you again without your consent." Ziying smiled at him without any grudge, like a warm-hearted little girl.

Like the sun.

Fangrui was disdainful of her showing off to Wulinggen. She saw that the injury on Liujiang Fusheng's hand was not treated. For monks, such skin injuries were the least important. But because she was always thinking about her, she made an excuse.

After bidding farewell to the master of Nianhua Mountain, they left the school grounds together.

Wei Li sat down and observed the overall situation. No one knew what his plans were. The "Giant Spirit Collection" technique performed by the ghost infant was an orthodox technique, although it was later promoted by a ghost cultivator and became known to everyone.

As for his second technique, it is undoubtedly of the evil type and definitely not orthodox. It even looks a little inexplicably familiar to him...

Could it be related to that stinky woman?

When did she fall in love with such a young man with five spiritual roots and a broken arm?

His thick long eyelashes fell vividly, his red clothes were like flames, and pieces of fire were billowing and swaying in the wind.

"Since someone is willing to abdicate in favor of a worthy person, the disciples participating in the newcomer list will be changed to Wumeishan Liujiang Fusheng, Jiutunshan Danya, Jiutunshan Ghost Infant, and Nianhuashan Fangrui."

A challenge that has been planned for a long time will be reshuffled and the people will be changed.

And the name Guiying will no longer be unknown from now on. He finally climbed up through his unremitting efforts and climbed to a place where people are paying attention.

Stand up high and stand out.

"Are there any disciples who want to challenge?"

This sound swayed far away, like a faint sound, echoing across the sky.

But after a long time, no one responded.

"It seems there is only one ghost baby." The gentle and deep voice sounded distant.

It can't be said whether it was disappointment or emotion. Wei Li's high-pressure gaze, like a clairvoyant, swept across the numerous Dayan disciples below. Wherever his gaze went, they all bowed their heads, for fear of being noticed.

"It's done, let's go."

A ray of purple light reached high in the sky and shot away quickly.

As soon as the leader left, all the dejected disciples dispersed one after another.

Most of the old disciples failed to be selected in the newcomer list in previous years, and the new disciples always feel that they are not as talented and powerful as their direct disciples, so they don't even dare to try and challenge.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the challenge of the newbie list has been in vain and has basically become an unofficial decision.

But this year is different. There are inner disciples who boldly tried the challenge and successfully deprived a direct disciple of his place on the rookie list. This is undoubtedly an encouragement and motivation to them.

But it is a pity that this momentary emotion was defeated by years of low self-esteem and self-doubt, and no one dared to take this step.

Therefore, it is not without reason that the Dayan Sect has always been regarded as the "nine-rate" by other sects. A leader who does not look like a leader, and a group of disciples with little ambition... Gu Junshi feels that the Dayan Sect is still capable

The fact that the faction has not been destroyed for so many years may be due to the luck of one party.

The school grounds suddenly became much empty, except for the ghost baby who did not move. Ziying saw him standing there motionless and felt a little confused.

She tilted her head, opened her eyes with a pure smile, and asked speculatively.

"Senior Nephew Guiying, do you...don't know the way?"

But Guiying looked cold and determined and ignored her.

He searched for that person among the crowd, but the messy footsteps, strange looks from time to time, and probing and evasive glances interfered with his senses.

who is she?

Where is she?

Or is she...already gone?
Chapter completed!