At this time, there were many ordinary casual cultivators in the store.

The female cultivator's words were extremely inciting. In an instant, Luo Jiang and Chen Wufeng became the target of public criticism.

"This girl is right. Such a beautiful phoenix crown is really not worth it with a candle. I don't know what Chen Wufeng likes her, is that face?"

"It's all my parents who didn't give me a good face, otherwise, wouldn't I have ascended long ago?"

"Hahaha……"

Amid the discussion, the system's broadcasting sounds worsened.

[Washing degree -5%, -2%, -...]

After that, once I returned to the liberation, I didn’t say that the system was broken earlier. The whitening level was similar to the favorability level, and it would drop as soon as it was said?

"Everyone, you can eat this food indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense."

Luo Jiang had a pretty face tense and responded calmly.

After all, this strange female cultivator can only talk about the fact that she dare not participate in the sect competition, but what if she participates?

Luo Jiang actually knew that this female cultivator had another purpose, but as the whitening degree was about to be cleared and even walked towards a negative value, she quickly took a deep breath and made up her mind.

"This girl said that I did not participate in the sect competition this time, so this is a bad statement."

Everyone paused and looked at Luo Jiang.

Luo Jiang curled the corners of his lips, and a confident light flashed in his eyes.

After all, Luo Jiang could even feel that his strength was improving by leaps and bounds after so many days under Shen Wufeng's devil training.

If it weren't for maintaining Sang Jin'er's personality, how could she not be able to win a sect competition?

"What do you mean is that you want to participate in this year's sect competition?" The female cultivator looked at Luo Jiang with disbelief.

Luo Jiang nodded and made a sound.

"That's right, since you doubt my strength, let's see you on the court!"

"A word is certain?"

"One word is certain!"

...

After a stick of incense, a figure flipped in from a dilapidated yard at the corner of the alley.

She looked around carefully and confirmed that there was no one. Then she gently pushed open a crack in the door and flashed in.

"Master, everything goes well."

The person who came knelt on one knee, his head hanging low, and he did not dare to raise it at all.

The quaint and exquisite furnishings in the room are completely inconsistent with the dilapidated scene outside. The Lihuamu Imperial Concubine in the center is leaning against a slim woman.

She raised her hand and looked at the nails dyed with Danke, and sighed for some reason.

"What about him?"

The figure froze for a moment, and soon realized the "he" in the woman's mouth, and her head hung more and more.

"Young Master Chen... has been following Sang Jin'er."

"Click—"

A small piece of pear blossom tree under his hand cracked a crack.

The woman's face was a little gloomy, but she knew it had nothing to do with the person in front of her, so she waved her hand in vain.

The figure quickly retreated and breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved. Behind him, the sound of ceramics falling to the ground sounded as expected in the room.

"Crack!"

The figure stayed in place for a while, and only quietly walked out of the darkness until the sound stopped.

The sun shone on her half of her ordinary face, and it was the female cultivator who had just deliberately found Luo Jiang to make trouble!

...

However, after Luo Jiang returned to Kunlun, he changed his previous laziness and locked himself in the yard and practiced hard.

The sharp sword in his hand has become more and more skillful as he practices millions of times, and every move is more and more sharp.

A gust of wind blew, and a shaking leaf on the tree fell, falling fluttering on Luo Jiang's moving clothes, and soon slid to the ground with her movements.

"Yeah, it's rare to see you working so hard. Why, the sun rose from the west today?"

Luo Jiang was practicing attentively when he suddenly heard Qian Huaqi's playful voice sounding above his head.

When I looked up, I saw that the boy in red was shaking his feet, looking at her with a careless curve as usual, with a bad curve on his lips.

"Qianhuaqiu?"

Luo Jiang was a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

After thanking him with Chen Wufeng that day, she never saw Qian Huaqi again.

I thought that after something like that, the two might not even be able to do a friend, but I never thought that the next day, he left a note on his desk, saying that he had something to go outside.

Luo Jiang bit her lip and lowered her head to reveal a somewhat unnatural look.

"You, why are you back so soon this time?"

Qian Huaqi jumped down from the tree and stood in front of Luo Jiang. Her clear eyes stared at Luo Jiang's dark hair, and her deep affection was fleeting.

"Xiao Sangsang, why have you forgotten again? You want to call me the second senior brother."

"I won't!"

Luo Jiang subconsciously pouted, looked up and met the boy's smiling eyes, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"No, how long hasn't seen you, you forgot me again?"

Qian Huaqi shouted in a funny way, and her sad expression made Luo Jiang unable to help but recall the first meeting between the two, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"That's right."

Qian Huaqi bent her eyes and patted Luo Jiang's head with a smile.

"No matter what, I am your second senior brother, how can I be so distant?"

Hearing this, Luo Jiang was stunned.

Looking up at the young man who seemed to be as always, she knew in her heart that Qian Huaqi had not completely let go of what had happened before.

Fortunately, those who practice immortals have time.

And time is a good medicine that will eventually take away everything.

Luo Jiang curled the corners of his lips, pretending that nothing had happened before, and got along with Qian Huaqi in the most ordinary attitude.

"Okay, second senior brother..."

Outside the house, Chen Wufeng witnessed everything, his expression was complex and changing.

After a moment, he turned around and left, leaving behind him with laughter and joy.

The days of the sect competition came eventually.

After the double devil training of Chen Wufeng and Qian Huaqi, Luo Jiang felt that his cultivation level had reached a higher level and he became more confident in the sect competition.

As we all know, although the sect competition is called the "sect" competition, all the cultivators can actually come to participate. The purpose of this competition is to select the top ten most powerful from the vast crowd and enter Mingxuan. Secret realm.

The Mingxuan Secret Realm is the place that all monks dream of, and it forms a small world with many rare treasures, and of course, it is accompanied by many risks.

Luo Jiang didn't have that great ambition to hit the top ten. After all, she played the Owo Girls love game, not the upgrade game for the strong women.

As long as she does her best in the game and ranks at a not-so-back position, it will be enough to change the image of a fool in everyone's eyes and complete the whitewashing task smoothly...

Luo Jiang thought optimistically and looked bored at the monks from all walks of life from all over the world. Suddenly, a female cultivator with a tulle face and a graceful figure walked in from the door, surrounded by many monks in white clothes. .

Obviously, this female cultivator is the leader of this group of people.


Chapter completed!