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At a moment's notice, Senior Sister Bai's evening classes officially resumed.

In the harmony, the time came to the eve of the big competition.

Chapter Twelve The day before the Dapeng fights with the wind

On February 2, the dragon looked up.

On the third day of March, Xuanyuan was born.

There is no Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the world where Dongshenzhou is located, but March 3 is still a traditional festival handed down from ancient times—

Shangsi Festival!

There are ancient records:

[In the late spring, when the spring clothes are ready, five or six people with crowns, six or seven boys, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, singing and returning. 】

On this day, people go to the water's edge to carry out "Bai Si".

The so-called scum is to wash away the dirt and eliminate the unknown.

Actually.

These kinds of festivals are usually only celebrated by those mortals who are crawling and rolling in the mortal world.

Most of the immortal cultivators can't even celebrate the New Year's Festival and the festival to worship the Qing Emperor, not to mention the Shangsi Festival, which has already lost most of the folk customs.

Can you improve your knowledge through energy conservation and growth?

both are not.

Then there was a hammer.

Due to this consideration, for most Duxianmen members, March 3rd is an extremely ordinary day.

What they really care about is tomorrow.

On the fourth day of the third lunar month, the big competition for the new disciples will be held on time in the square in front of Yunluofeng Hall.

At that time, all the high-level officials of Duxianmen will be present.

Disciples who perform well in the competition can not only receive sect rewards, but also have the opportunity to become the head, elder or the first closed disciple of each peak.

This event touched the hearts of countless people.

Even Bai Lian, who has always been "steady", is no exception.

these days.

During the day, she instructed the younger sisters in their fighting skills, and at night she used her feet to stabilize the hearts of the younger sisters, so she was very busy.

Xiao Jinse and others gradually got used to this fulfilling life.

But on the evening of March 3rd.

"That's it for today's training!"

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a soft orange light on the trees blown by the spring breeze.

Bai Lian suddenly jumped off the boulder that was pressed by his butt.

She clapped her hands vigorously, attracting the attention of the junior sisters.

"?"

The five faces are bewildered.

(°ー°(°ー°(°ー°(°ー°〃)?

Not right.

On weekdays, they would practice until Xu Shi, and then take a fifteen-hour break to watch Dao Yun in Senior Sister Bai's room.

There is still nearly half an hour before the time of Xu.

Xiao Jinse, who was designated by Bai Lian as the "Squad Leader", raised his hand and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Sister..."

Bai Lian had a faint smile on his face.

She explained: "Tonight is the last night before the big competition, and I plan to change the course content."

"what?"

Bai Lian shook his head: "The details will be discussed later. Now let's go to see the master first."

"Yes."

No one objected.

Under the leadership of Bai Lian, they soon came to An Lan. .

…

In a cramped cave.

The air is damp and cool.

An Lan glanced at the disciples who were sitting neatly on the small bench.

not bad!

She nodded without a trace.

No matter how unhappy she is now, she has to admit that the disciples she has accepted (except Bai Lian) have the appearance of a great emperor.

If all goes well, at least three or four thousand years, and as long as ten thousand years, they will be able to join the path smoothly and become the Immortal Emperor admired by hundreds of millions of people.

but…

[Mother, I am the invincible goddess in the world! 】

Immortal Emperor?

It's just a normal item that shatters when you touch it!

If these disciples were full of filial piety, it would be fine.

If they have "bad" intentions in their hearts and want to kick her out of doing some unspeakable bad things to Bai Lian alone, then she will definitely let them know why the flowers are so red!

Um.

Now is not the time to think about such a thing.

An Lan sat up straight.

A manuscript immediately popped into her mind.

That was the draft of the [Pre-War Mobilization] that she personally went to Yunluofeng to ask for Jue Yunzi not long ago.

The disciple under her name is going to represent Qiong Mingfeng to participate in the competition, how could she, the master, not express it at all?

So.

After a light cough, An Lan began to read according to the manuscript.

"Tomorrow...A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step..."

Jue Yunzi is Jue Yunzi.

He has been in the leadership position for hundreds of years, and his writing ability is top-notch, not to mention top-notch.

Even An Lan's tone of voice with no emotional fluctuations also stimulated Xiao Jinse and others to boil with enthusiasm.

"Master, don't worry, no matter how difficult the opponent is, I will do my best to overcome him!"

Xiao Jinse was the first to stand up.

She's not bragging.

She really came prepared.

In the past ten days, her cultivation has hardly increased, but her state of mind has skyrocketed several levels like a rocket.

Senior Sister Bai's jade feet swayed in front of her for three hours in a row, and she was able to hold her steady. How could a mere rival from Dabi make her feel uneasy?

Su Youwei also stood up.

She said concisely: "I will live up to the expectations of Master and Senior Sister Bai!"

When it was Yu Ying's turn, it was even simpler.

"me too!"

Then…

Lin Ji raised her hands high: "I will cheer for the other sisters together with Senior Sister Tutu!"

She wanted to compete, but she was too young.

ten years old.

Not taller than anyone else's chest.

Her cultivation is quite powerful among her peers, but no one who participated in this competition is lower than the foundation-building stage.

If she really gets into the ring, she might not even make it through the first round.

Considering this, Bai Lian still discouraged her.

The child is still young, and if he is hit rashly, he may lose his confidence.

"Next time definitely!"

Bai Lian comforted Lin Ji like this.

Actually, she doesn't think it's possible next time.

After the fifth junior sister got through the martial arts wheel, her cultivation base flew into the realm.

She can now fight against immortal cultivators at the foundation-building stage, and in three years, she will be able to use her fists to beat the immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage to the ground begging for mercy.

At this level, it would be a little inappropriate to participate in the rookie competition.

Because strictly speaking, Bai Lian is also a newcomer who has been in the market for less than ten years.

Is it reasonable for you to let her represent Qiong Mingfeng to participate in this competition?

Really unreasonable!

Seeing that the atmosphere was mobilized by him, An Lan nodded with satisfaction.

"Give me the magic weapon you often use."

"Yes, Master."

An Lan gently caught the magic weapons of Xiao Jinse, Su Youwei and Yu Ying.

A flicker of fire appeared on her fingertips.

She was going to use this virtual fire to refine the three magic weapons in her hands again.

Although this can't improve the grade of the magic weapon, it can also improve the various aspects of the magic weapon several times compared to before.

The virtual fire flickered.

The cave fell silent.

An Lan raised her head and swept around again.

She originally wanted to end the mobilization meeting directly after refining the magic weapon, but she saw the expectant eyes of several disciples.

boom!

For some reason, An Lan's heart suddenly became a little empty.

She pursed her lips.

This scene seems familiar.

Yes.