In Zhuzhu's group, two people from the other team were defeated and left the ring. One person automatically surrendered and left the ring, which meant that three people from the other team had already left the ring.
As for their group, only one outer sect foundation-building disciple was knocked off the stage, so there was no doubt that their group won.
After the competition ended, Zhuzhu turned around and went to look for her eldest sister, Jiaojiao and the others, wanting to see the results of their competition.
Unexpectedly, Gao Wenyin took the initiative to talk to her at this time: "Junior sister, I don't know what you call me?"
"My surname is Ni...my name is Zhuzhu." Zhuzhu has a good impression of Gao Wenyin. Although she is a true disciple, she does not have the arrogance that is almost universal among true disciples. She even leaves room for leeway when fighting with her opponents and does not let the opponent down. Injuries and the embarrassment of losing.
This shows that Gao Wenyin is considerate of others and must have good conduct.
She is naturally willing to make friends with such a person.
"Then I will call you Junior Sister Ni from now on." Gao Wenyin also had a good impression of Zhuzhu.
This junior sister Ni is probably a straightforward and generous person, otherwise she would have been dissatisfied when she was ignored by Wang Qing just now.
But Junior Sister Ni didn't explain or apologize for herself from beginning to end, and didn't care about Wang Qing's attitude. Although such a person looks cold and hard to approach, in fact, he is also very clear in other aspects, and will not bully others or care about others. .
Moreover, her strength should not be inferior to that of Wang Qinghe himself. She did not try her best when she attacked just now. She did not stand out despite her good strength and preferred to be ignored, which shows that she has a calm and low-key personality.
Gao Wenyin is very willing to make friends with such a fellow student, and since they are of the same gender, even if they get close, there will be no gossip.
"Of course." Zhuzhu nodded and walked and chatted with Gao Wenyin.
Wang Qing, who was on the side, wanted to wait for them to take the initiative to say hello, so he praised the middle-stage foundation-building junior sister a few words to explain his previous contempt.
Unexpectedly, he was ignored by the two of them, and his face became a little angry. If he hadn't chosen the opponent's group of highest-level Foundation-building Dzogchen monks, would they have thought they could win so easily?
Good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and the anger is returned. Wang Qing also has the pride of being a true disciple. Of course, he will not come forward to fall out with the two of them, so he can only endure this tone.
Zhuzhu and Gao Wenyin had a great time chatting. Although they had different personalities, they each had different views on cultivation. In addition, they were both straightforward and unpretentious female cultivators. Soon, the more they chatted, the more they cared about each other.
It happened that Ni Sifeng and Jiaojiao had both finished the competition and successfully passed the competition. Zhuzhu introduced Gao Wenyin to them.
Gao Wenyin also didn't expect that through Zhuzhu, she could get to know three female cultivators with different characteristics at the same time. Although they were different, their views were surprisingly consistent with hers, which made her feel like she had found a group of like-minded friends.
Gradually the sun went down and all the competitions were over. Gao Wenyin reluctantly said goodbye to them.
After Gao Wenyin left, Ni Sifeng said: "I met Song Yulou today, and I was in the same group as him."
"It's impossible. The juice from the Black Stone Flower on his face shouldn't have retreated yet, right?" Could it be that that guy came out with a painted face for the Foundation Building Competition?
"His face does look a little weird, as if he is wearing a mask. It looks a little weird and fake."
Ni Sifeng thought about it carefully and guessed, "He should be wearing a leather mask."
"Did he make things difficult for you, secretly stumbling upon you during the competition?" Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao asked at the same time with concern.
"No," Ni Sifeng said with a smile, "He was in a team with me, and if he lost the competition, he would also be eliminated. Song Yulou is not that stupid."
"Then you have to be careful, lest you face him again later."
If you are a teammate today, you are likely to be an opponent every day.
"Well, I'm telling you this because I want you to be careful. After all, Song Yulou was already a Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivator five years ago, and his strength should not be underestimated." Ni Sifeng continued to worry and warned, "Really If we lose, we have to surrender immediately. Twenty years from now, we will still have a chance to participate in the foundation-building competition. Don’t fight him head-on. I’m afraid he will deliberately damage our foundation with dirty tricks. It’s common for us to miss this kind of fight in the ring. As long as no one is killed, the house rules will punish him by confinement for a few days at most."
"Sister is right, we should be careful if we encounter him."
Although Zhuzhu said this, she just comforted her eldest sister and reassured her that even if she really couldn't beat him, she didn't want to admit defeat in front of Song Yulou. Moreover, she didn't think that she and Song Yulou were incapable of fighting. It was not certain who would hurt whom. Woolen cloth!
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In the third foundation-building competition, there were only about 300 people left in the field.
Although more than 30 of them won the first two competitions, they had to give up the next competition due to excessive injuries and other reasons.
So there were only three hundred people left.
Today's competition is a three-to-one competition, and the winner is the top 100 in the foundation building competition.
Therefore, although it was not the final of the Foundation Building Competition, it was still a crucial competition, and the leader and some True Lords also came to watch.
Zhuzhu saw her senior brother and eldest sister's master Huoyun Zhenjun at a glance.
The two men were handsome and beautiful, and they stood out among a group of gray-haired Zhenjun.
When many female disciples saw True Lord Beichen, their faces turned red with excitement.
"I never expected that True Lord Beichen would come to watch the foundation building competition."
"Do you think it's because of True Lord Huo Yun that you're here?"
Although True Lord Huoyun also has a good reputation, it can be said that she is on par with the veteran beauty True Lord Lan Xi. Unfortunately, she has a bad temper. When she was still in the foundation building and golden elixir stages, she beat her suitors several times. , the beatings made them doubt whether they were alive, and they were imprisoned in the solitary confinement room of the Law Enforcement Hall several times for this reason.
In addition, she has good qualifications and will soon enter the Nascent Soul stage. Those with lower cultivation levels than her dare not pursue her anymore.
Those higher than her are all elders who are many years older than her. Most of them are four or five generations living together. Even if they are alone, they will not be interested in a descendant who is hundreds of years younger.
Only True Lord Beichen, who is a few years younger than True Lord Huoyun, is about the same age as her.
Therefore, many people think that the two of them are a match made in heaven. One is cold and talkative, while the other has a hot temper and hates evil. They complement each other perfectly.
"Impossible." An unhappy voice interrupted the conversation of the two female cultivators, "My senior brother will not fall in love with True Lord Huoyun!"
The two female cultivators looked dissatisfied at the person who interrupted their gossip. Unexpectedly, it was a real Jindan. They bowed their heads quickly, turned and walked away.
Xia Ling'e was a little angry. She knew that she could only control other people's gossip for a while, but she couldn't control them forever.
How could a moody and bad-tempered woman like Lord Huo Yun be worthy of her senior brother who was like an immortal? Even if they just mentioned their names together, she felt it was an insult to her senior brother.
The competition soon began——
Since it is a three-in-one competition, this time it is a melee between three people regardless of camp. Whoever stays on the field last will win this competition and enter the top 100 foundation building.
Now there are only a few middle-stage foundation-building monks left on the field.
The ones Zhuzhu drew this time were a male cultivator of Dzogchen Foundation Establishment and a male cultivator of Late Stage Foundation Establishment.
The three of them just looked at each other and started fighting without introducing themselves.
The two male cultivators had no sympathy for her, and they had a tacit understanding and attacked Zhuzhu, the weakest cultivator.
After trying to drive her out of the ring, the two then dueled one on one.
