Yan Qingyang quickly completed the procedures for entering the outer sect and the supervisor gave her a sign stating her residence. He had her retrieve the items from the service disciples before heading to her new residence.

He didn't have much to take back to his original place, so he simply went to his new residence.

The outer sect disciples had two rooms, one for each of them. When Yan Qingyang entered, he discovered that there was already someone living in the room, and so she stayed in another room.

She had just finished packing and was about to go out when someone walked in. The female cultivator looked to be around sixteen to seventeen years old and was wearing an outer sect disciple's uniform. Her skin was slightly dark, but her face was pretty and she had a certain charm.

Yan Qingyang nodded at her, but she was surprised to find that the female cultivator was glaring at her.

Someone you know? Yan Qingyang was confused. He looked left and right, but couldn't remember recognizing this female cultivator. However, if he looked again, there was indeed a sense of familiarity.

"What is it? "Yan Qingyang, have you forgotten me?" The female cultivator coldly snorted and said.

There was a hint of familiarity in this voice. Yan Qingyang looked at her strangely and asked, "Who are you?" Do we know each other? "

"Humph!" The female cultivator snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "We really do have some fate. We lived together when we were service disciples, but we actually stayed together when we entered the outer sect! However, how can I hate fate like this! "

Yan Qingyang's eyes widened as he pointed at the female cultivator and said, "You …" You... "You're Jin Rong!"

Three years ago, the only people they were living with were Lu Yun and Jin Rong, who had already seen them before. Lu Yun's sharp chin was definitely not her, only Jin Rong was there. Looking at it closely, it was indeed possible to find traces of Jin Rong.

However, Jin Rong had previously been thin and dark, and his looks weren't good. No matter how one looked at him, he wasn't an embryo that could grow into him. How could she become so beautiful after just three years?

Moreover, Jin Rong was already at Qi Disciple level 4. With her talent, her cultivation speed could already be considered heaven-defying. It was simply unimaginable.

Jin Rong snorted. "I thought I was the only one who entered the outer sect!" Who would've thought that you'd train so quickly, Yan Qingyang! "Hmph, hmph, that bitch Lu Yun is even pitifully becoming a service disciple!"

Yan Qingyang smiled. It seemed that after the matter of the Spiritfount Pill, Lu Yun and Jin Rong had fallen out.

"Alright, I'll be leaving first. Jin Rong, lock your door. Don't leave anything behind when the time comes, and just leave it to me again!" Yan Qingyang said with a smile. He turned around and left after speaking.

The moment Yan Qingyang stepped out of the door, he saw a group of outer sect disciples grouped together in groups of twos and threes, discussing something loudly.

"Why did the Small Competition come earlier? I'm not ready yet, I'm in a hurry! "

"Forget it, you're only at Qi Disciple level 6. There are so many Qi Disciple level 7 martial brothers waiting for you, but you only have to choose 30 people, how about that?"

"Ai, what a pity. I also want to go to the island. I heard that it is filled with spiritual energy, and heavenly materials are everywhere …"

"It's fine if you have connections, but if you're a personal disciple, you can go even if you're only at Qi Disciple level 5. For example, Junior Sister Luo Xing …"

Yan Qingyang couldn't help but halt his steps, great waves churning through his heart.

Advance to the Small Competition? Fulong Island's trial? Yan Qingyang quickly walked into the crowd and stopped an outer sect disciple. "Senior brother, may I ask what is the Small Competition?" Why did he choose thirty people? And the island of Rising Dragon? "

When the disciple saw that Yan Qingyang was a beautiful female cultivator, he said patiently, "We have to start from the beginning. Fulong Island is a secret realm, and it's used for training in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Yunhua Sect, and Poison Immortal Valley. In fact, it has the intent of three sects competing.

"The Hidden Dragon Island opens once every thirty years. Originally, the next time it will open is three years later, but for some reason, it has been advanced and will open this year!"

"The inner sect disciples are easy to deal with, but the outer sect disciples who participate are always chosen through competitions. Of the thousands of outer sect disciples, only the top 30 can participate, so our competition has been brought forward. We have to hurry up and prepare."

As he spoke to here, the disciple looked at Yan Qingyang's cultivation and shook his head, "Junior-apprentice Sister, you are only at the fifth level of Qi Cultivating Stage and are only at the middle stage. Don't expect that in every outer sect disciple competition, the top 30 will be seniors at the seventh level of Qi Cultivating Stage.

Yan Qingyang was scared out of his wits. This was indeed the case. He clearly hadn't made it in advance in his previous life, so how did he open the island so early in this life?

Right now, she was both alarmed and anxious. The main reason was because she had to enter the Hidden Dragon Island Secret Realm, and this time she had to! In her previous life, she had obtained the mutated Fire Spirit Fruit from the Secret Realm of Fulong Island!

The blooming time was uncertain, the results were uncertain, and the maturation time was unpredictable. If one could pick a Fire Spirit Fruit and consume it, then a fire type single spirit root would appear. Under normal circumstances, one's spiritual talent would be higher than 50.

In her previous life, no one had thought that she would be able to obtain such a great treasure in the secret realm of the island. Yan Qingyang was originally a fire attribute Heavenly Spirit Root, so of course there was no need for that. After she brought it back, no large sects or even the Cloud Flower Sect Master had come to find her in hopes of buying her Fire Spirit Fruit.

However, Yan Qingyang withstood the pressure from everyone and gave the Fire Spirit Fruit to an unremarkable service disciple: Luo Xing. Not only that, but he didn't charge a single spirit stone. After Luo Xing consumed the Fire Spirit Root, he became a direct disciple of Sage Chi Dan!

Not only did the talented Luo Xing not think of Yan Qingyang's kindness, but he stole everything he had, his master, his fiance, and even colluded with the demon race to cause Yan Qingyang to be hunted down by the five great sects!

In this life, he had to obtain the Fire Spirit Fruit and firmly trample all over Luo Xing! Yan Qingyang secretly made up his mind!

"Ai, this Junior Sister?" When the disciple saw Yan Qingyang lower his head and not say a word, he hurriedly called out. "Even if we can't go to the secret plane of the island, we can still participate in the competition and increase our experience. But, we must register for the competition first. Junior-apprentice Sister, how about I take you to register?"

Yan Qingyang shook his head and thanked the disciple. "Thank you, senior brother. I'll register myself!"

After bidding that disciple farewell, Yan Qingyang rushed to the registration point. He hadn't thought that the disciple in charge of registration would take Yan Qingyang's token, glance at it, and then return it to her. He said with a fake smile, "Sorry, junior sister, you've just entered the outer sect and aren't qualified to sign up!"

Is there such a thing? Yan Qingyang was startled.

At this time, the disciple who spoke to her earlier walked over and asked curiously: "Since when did this rule exist? You've never heard of it before? "

The disciple in charge of registration stared and said, "This year's new rule!"

Suddenly, that disciple respectfully saluted in a certain direction and said, "Senior brother Ji, Junior sister Luo!"