The Xianmen Dabi is coming soon.
In this year's Grand Competition, in addition to looking forward to the limelight in the competition, countless Xianmen disciples are also looking forward to the top Fengzun disciple with a delicate mood.
Feng Zun's disciple Xuan Ling.
When he was brought back to Xianshan, except for his beautiful and delicate face and the snow lotus between his eyebrows, his aptitude was mediocre.
After several years of cultivation, how can Feng Zun teach an ordinary aptitude to become such a powerful person
No one believes it. The disciples were all in a delicate mood and wanted to know—what is the cultivation level of this disciple who hasn't appeared in several years
"Eldest brother, do you really want to do this?" the disciple in charge of drawing lots hesitated.
He couldn't understand why the elder brother had to confront that disciple with average aptitude
"Eldest brother, he is definitely not your opponent, but he is Master Feng's apprentice, and you can't hurt him...why fight him?"
The disciple asked puzzledly, but only got Xiao Qinghe's impatient frown, "Just do it well."
He looked up to the summit.
An apprentice who came out of nowhere, with mediocre aptitude, but inexplicably became Feng Zun's disciple...
Remembering the last time I was at the summit, I was kicked out by my master... A trace of resentment flashed in Xiao Qinghe's eyes.
After many years, he also wanted to know, what is the cultivation level of that beautiful child now
Although he is a great disciple of Xianmen who has cultivated for many years, it is a bit bullying to compete with a new disciple. But Xiao Qinghe couldn't control that much.
He doesn't really beat people up.
It's just to make the other party lose face.
Also let those female disciples who talk about the beauty of newcomers every day know that appearance is the most superficial. And let the master know... I am much more talented than that person.
That kind of person is only worthy of being trampled under his feet.
Xiao Qinghe watched the lottery being manipulated, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and left in satisfaction.
…
The next day, Yu Chu took Xuan to the summit.
The beauty of the little devil won the hearts of all the female disciples without any accident.
The young man stood quietly behind the immortal, with beautiful snow lotuses between his brows, and ink in his pupils, which was pure and beautiful.
It's just a pity that the young man didn't raise his eyes to look at others from the beginning to the end, and only obediently stared at his master with his ink eyes. After she sat down, he thoughtfully reached out to pour tea for the master.
Holding the teapot with white fingers, the knuckles are slender and beautiful, and the young man's downcast eyes are quiet.
"He's so good looking..."
"It's a pity that when I was brought by Master Feng back then, I said that I was talented..."
"Yeah, what a pity."
"If you have talent, coupled with this appearance, it's really..."
At the end of the words, she became faintly shy, and the female disciples looked at each other, covering their mouths and snickering.
Just looking at this appearance, if he is really talented, then he is really a perfect candidate for a fairy couple.
Such a stunning fairy couple...
Xiao Qinghe at the side vaguely heard the conversation, but curled his mouth in disdain, looked up at the slender young man in the distance, and narrowed his eyes.
During the competition later, wait for that person to kneel down in front of me, to see if these people can still become nympho.
he thought coldly.
After the big competition officially started, Yu Chu sat watching the show until he saw Xiao Qinghe come to the stage to draw lots. After the draw, he turned his head and stared straight at Xuan Ling.
Yu Chu frowned slightly.
Xiao Qinghe showed the lottery in his hand with a smile, and said politely: "Junior Brother Xuan, please be merciful."