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"Daoist Master, I want to participate in this year's outer court disciple competition. Can you help me?" Yan Qingyang pulled Daoist Yuping along as he pleaded. After he finished speaking, he recounted the requirements of not allowing new outer sect disciples to compete this year.

Sage Jade frowned and stared at Yan Qingyang for a moment. Her heroic eyebrows rose as she said, "This task is very simple to me, but …" I've already helped you once, why would I help you this time? "

Yan Qingyang was quiet for a moment. He raised his head and said seriously, "If Taoist Master has anything that junior can do, then feel free to tell me!"

Daoist Master Yuping's usually cold face revealed a smile. He waved his sleeves and walked forward, saying, "Okay, remember! "After you reach Foundation Establishment, help me do something!"

In a breath or two, a paper crane appeared in his hand. Spiritual Energy surged out from Yu Ping's finger, and she inscribed a word 'Ping' on the paper crane. Then, she passed the paper crane to Yan Qingyang and said, "Alright, take this and sign up!"

This crane with the word "screen" carved on it was equivalent to the command given by Daoist Master Yuping. Yan Qingyang was overjoyed. He carefully took the crane and said, "Thank you, Daoist Master!" He then left in a hurry.

Daoist Master Yuping smiled faintly as he watched Yan Qingyang's back. He sighed to himself, "She only has five spiritual roots and only one spiritual asset. It's just a fluke that she's cultivating up to now, so how could I even set a Foundation Establishment contract with her?" If she is able to reach the Foundation Establishment stage, it would be a great miracle! "

Thinking up to here, Daoist Jade Screen couldn't help but shake her head and mutter, "Forget it, I'll just help then. She and I are fated to be together. If it wasn't for Qing Er, I might really accept her as my disciple …"

As for Yan Qingyang, he had already run happily towards the registration point. From far away, she could see Luo Xing talking to the registered disciple. The registered disciple's back was slightly bent, and he appeared very respectful.

There was even a cigarette beside him.

"Hello, I'm here to register!" Yan Qingyang said as he walked over.

The registered disciple raised his head and saw her and immediately became angry. He impatiently said, "Why are you here again? "You are not qualified!"

Lu Yan turned his head and saw Yan Qingyang. He snorted and said, "You still want to register for the competition?" He was just a trash with five types of spiritual roots and one spiritual asset. To be lucky enough to enter the outer sect meant that he was out of luck. How could he still want to compete? You think too highly of yourself! "

Luo Xing covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed. "Junior Sister Lu, don't be like this. Junior Sister Yan is very amazing. Maybe? "Does Junior-apprentice Sister Yan want to get first place in the Small Competition?"

There were a lot of outer sect disciples around. Luo Xing's voice was not loud, and everyone could hear it. The commotion of those outer sect disciples spread.

"So she wants to win the top thirty? You still want to fight for first place? You must be joking! "

"Only Qi Disciple level 5. Hehe, do you really think we've spent so many years in the outer sect for nothing?"

Didn't you hear? She's the one with five elements and one spiritual root. She went through the backdoor and entered the Cloud Flower Sect, then got lucky and obtained some kind of opportunity to reach the 5th level of Qi Cultivating Stage.

"It's her. Hmph, don't come across me in the competition. If you meet me, beat her until all her teeth fall out. Let her know that the outer sect is not so easy to deal with!" A male cultivator with a soft whip wrapped around his waist snorted and looked disdainfully at Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang's expression didn't change, but a wave of sorrow filled his heart. If this happened to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the sword faction disciples would definitely laugh out loud and wait to see the truth of the match, instead of these Cloud Flower Sect outer sect disciples jeering and jeering arrogantly.

Perhaps this was the reason why they attacked the Cloud Flower Sect when the demons invaded. At that time, the disciples' dao hearts were unstable and they were the ones under the demonic path the most. It would be strange if they didn't!

At this time, a clear and melodious voice rang out, "Hey, you male cultivators, is there any point in attacking a young girl like this? One must know that fate is also a great thing for cultivators. If you have the ability, then go and take a look!

Yan Qingyang turned to look and saw a female cultivator wearing a yellow dress walk out from the crowd.

The female cultivator looked to be about 15 or 16 years old, about the same size as Yan Qingyang. She was petite and had a pair of large, eye-catching eyes on her fair and white face. She had a smile on her face, and her dimples were exposed.

The young female cultivator parted the crowd and walked to Yan Qingyang's side. She said to the crowd with a smile, "Fellow brothers and sisters, let's ignore everyone else and quickly cultivate. The competition will begin soon!"

Her words immediately comforted the crowd of outer sect disciples. Those disciples seemed to be very familiar with her, and they all said, "Junior Sister Liao, Senior Sister, you're so kind-hearted. Let's go cultivate, you should prepare yourself!"

Then he left in twos and threes.

Luo Xing and Lu Yan frowned, and the little female cultivator turned to Luo Xing and Lu Yan and said, "Junior sister Luo, one of you is the Peak Master's direct disciple, and the other is an inner disciple. You don't even need to go through a competition to go to the island's secret plane. No matter how hard we try, we are still far inferior to the direct disciples and the inner disciples! "

As he spoke, he frowned and pretended to be bitter, but there was a playful look on his face.

When Luo Xing and Lu Yan saw that she was helping Yan Qingyang, they were originally a little angry, but now that they heard her words, their anger subsided and they nodded in agreement.

Liao Wansha turned her head and said to the student, "Senior Brother, why don't you register this Junior Sister?"

The registered disciple obviously knew Liao Wangsha and said with some difficulty, "Junior Sister Liao, this year's rules state that the disciples who enter the outer sect for the last month cannot participate in the competitions. She really doesn't have the qualifications."

"Maybe, you should look at this first before deciding!" Yan Qingyang couldn't wait any longer after this incident and handed the crane over.

The registered disciple casually received the crane. Soon, he saw the word 'screen' and his eyes immediately widened. He raised his head to look at Yan Qingyang. His eyes were filled with surprise and doubt as he pinched the crane.

The paper crane immediately turned into dust as Daoist Master Yuping's cold voice sounded out, "Register for Yan Qingyang!"