Seeing Ye Shaohua's actions.
Fu Xue also sneered, "Shaohua, didn't you hear clearly, it is the disciples of our sect who can..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the casual face of the old man who took the golden wooden plaque suddenly changed.
He sat up straight, stared at Ye Shaohua with his cloudy eyes for a while, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. After a while, he handed the golden wooden sign to Ye Shaohua, "No. 1 Ye Shaohua, go in."
As soon as these words came out, not to mention Fu Xue and Yue Qingyuan, even Mu Xuan was shocked.
"No. 1? How could it be No. 1?" Fu Xue keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the old man's expression.
Her expression was not very good either.
Does Ye Shaohua also have soul talent? So why wasn't she detected three years ago
The old man withdrew his gaze from looking at Ye Shaohua, and returned to his previous attitude, not looking at Fu Xue at all, let alone answering her questions.
Fu Xue looked at Ye Shaohua, but didn't say anything until the end.
So what about number one
I don't know what kind of good luck Ye Shaohua encountered, but she, Fu Xue, has been practicing in Xuanzongmen for the past three years, and Xuanzongmen is the place with the most aura on the road.
Not to mention that Xuanzongmen will give disciples pills and spirit stones every month.
Even if Ye Shaohua is really talented, she has been outside for three years, and she doesn't know who she has worshiped as a teacher. With her current status in Xuanzong's sect and her status as a purple-clothed disciple, how can she not compare to her
Fu Xue's eyes flicked across Ye Shaohua's coarse clothes, and her expression instantly became better again.
"Shaohua, who gave you your wooden sign?" Thinking of this, Fu Xue looked at Ye Shaohua gently, "Why didn't you come to Xuanzongmen to find me?"
Ye Shaohua didn't bother to talk to her, and directly found a place close to the competition platform to stand there.
Fu Xuewen's expression was slightly distorted.
"Senior brother Mu, thank you for bringing Shaohua back to the sect, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to see her again." Fu Xue followed her to Mu Xuan's side, and said to Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan finally spoke to Fu Xue at this time.
The two chatted very happily, Ye Shaohua was left out in the cold.
But she didn't care.
Fu Xue said a few words to Mu Xuan, and left when the game was about to start.
"Miss Ye, why do you have a wooden sign? Are you a disciple of our sect? Why didn't you tell us on the way here?" The man in white asked Mu Xuan a very curious question.
The two of them have been with Ye Shaohua for a few days, and they have never seen her use profound energy, and there is no fluctuation of profound energy in her body.
Ye Shaohua raised his head lightly, "My teacher gave it to me, yes, you didn't ask me."
The man in white thought for a while with Mu Xuan before he realized that she was answering their questions sentence by sentence.
These two people have lived for so long, and they have never seen such a person.
At this moment, Mu Xuan couldn't help but ask who her teacher was.
This time, Ye Shaohua didn't answer.
Knowing that Ye Shaohua didn't want to mention this, Mu Xuan didn't ask any more, but suppressed his doubts in his heart.
The man in white looked at Ye Shaohua and smiled, "So you are not an ordinary person, so what should I call you, Junior Sister or Senior Sister?"
But both Mu Xuan and him understood why Ye Shaohua was not surprised to see that they were immortal masters.
It turns out that he is also a fairy teacher.
Thinking of Yujian telling her about Xuanzong's affairs on the way to Xuanzongmen, the man in white was still a little embarrassed.
"I don't know." Ye Shaohua shrugged, "I may not be able to see the teacher yet."
"You are the same," the man in white also nodded, feeling quite touched, "My teacher also said that if I don't make it into the top 50 this time, he won't see me. Do you think my teacher is scary?"
top fifty
Ye Shaohua smiled, "It's okay."
"What do you mean?" The man in white curled his lips, and then complained again, "There are twenty red-clothed disciples in the sect, fifty purple-clothed disciples, and white-clothed disciples with wooden signs all have some means. Fifty is too difficult! Miss Ye, how many people did your teacher ask you to meet him?"
Ye Shaohua curled his lips, but did not answer.
The top 50 is indeed not bad.
Because, Master Murong asked her to get the first place before meeting him!
So, for her, she really didn't think the top fifty was a high requirement.
"By the way," the man in white thought of something, he looked at Ye Shaohua with a smile, "Since you are also a cultivator, do you know a mysterious alchemist next to Xuanzong's gate? She is also a woman, she is not very old in the rumors, she should Could it be you?"
He said something casually, and he didn't really think that Ye Shaohua was that mysterious alchemist.
after all…
A Xuan-level alchemist is second only to the suzerain in the Xuanzong sect.
This kind of person should be a genius in the holy city, how could it be this Ye Shaohua wearing coarse clothes
So the man in white just talked casually.
He didn't see Ye Shaohua's arms folded around his chest, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.
This time, not only all the disciples in white clothes, but also the elders of the sect paid great attention to it.
On the huge arena.
A middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Zongmen Grand Competition, I hope that everyone present can show their greatest strength, and only those who enter the top three will have the chance to go to the holy city. Now, the first competition begins. Number one Ye Shaohua, No. 13 Fu Xue."
As soon as this sentence came out, the people on the field looked at Fu Xue with a "shua".
Fu Xue should be well-known among this group of people, otherwise it wouldn't have caused such excitement.
But when they saw Ye Shaohua, the people below were a little funny.
"Which peak is this No. 1 Ye Shaohua a disciple of? Why is he here in gray?"
There are a lot of people in Xuanzong's sect, and a wave of fresh blood came three years ago. This group of disciples has been in seclusion for several years, so it is not unusual even if the disciples do not know each other or have never heard of it.
"Shaohua, do you want to admit defeat?" Fu Xue stood on the stage, not caring about the gazes cast by all the disciples, "Although we know each other, it's impossible for me to keep my hands on you because of this."
Ye Shaohua didn't look at Fu Xue, but just looked at the middle-aged man, "Can we start?"