Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

"I just fed him some healing pills."

Leng Zhuxin replied while stroking Yuanbao's soft fur. She did not tell Gu Wangchen that Yuanbao was a red panda, but instead followed Gu Wangchen's words and tacitly assumed that Yuanbao was a mutated black raccoon.

Leng Yueyao was not in the stands today, and standing next to Shangguan Heng was Yang Jun.

Yang Jun didn't know about the rumors in the market town yet, and didn't take what happened last night to heart. However, because he disliked Leng Zhuxin and the others, he would turn around and glance at them from time to time.

When he saw Leng Zhuxin holding the Yuanbao that appeared out of thin air in his arms, he immediately understood that Leng Zhuxin had signed a contract with Yuanbao.

A sneer immediately appeared on Ben's calm face, and he whispered to Shangguan Heng beside him, "Master, the head master's uncle's little disciple signed a contract with a mutant black raccoon.

You also said that she might surpass us in the future, but I just can't stand female nuns. They only like flashy things."

Yang Jun looked at Leng Zhuxin sarcastically. Shangguan Hengben had his eyes closed out of boredom, but when he heard his words, he raised his eyelids slightly and glanced in the direction of Leng Zhuxin.

"Second level?"

He sat up slightly straighter. He had seen the mutated black raccoon before, and it was completely different from the one in Leng Zhu's mind.

Moreover, the black raccoon has a pointed muzzle and monkey cheeks, while Yuanbao has a short and round muzzle.

The tail should also be hairier and longer, and it doesn't look like a mutant black raccoon at all.

But Shangguan Heng had never seen a red panda, and the red panda did look somewhat similar to the black raccoon. Even though he vaguely felt that they were not the same, he felt that the second-level beast was nothing to be afraid of.

"It's certainly not a good spirit beast. It's far inferior to yours. If that little beast is really a mutation of the black raccoon, it should only be a second-level one at best."

"Level 2? When I saw it at the market yesterday, it was already Level 1. She was lucky enough to be able to upgrade the mutant black raccoon to Level 2."

Yang Jun frowned and then relaxed instantly, waving his fan lightly and laughing, then he said with a click of his tongue: "It's a life contract that needs to be signed, I don't think she will achieve anything great.

That is, the head master and his uncle treat her as a treasure. In my opinion, she is only slightly better than the younger sister."

Yang Jun was so happy that he accidentally said what was in his heart, and was immediately given a cold look by Shangguan Heng.

Shangguan Heng didn't say anything, but Yang Jun's forehead was already covered in sweat. He immediately lowered his head and said, "My disciple made a mistake. Junior Sister is definitely much stronger than her."

Shangguan Heng then withdrew his gaze, stood up, shook his sleeves, removed the barrier that enveloped the master and disciple, and flew away.

For him, there was nothing interesting to see since none of his disciples were participating in the outer sect competition and he had no intention of accepting new disciples.

If Gu Yanhuai wasn't stronger than him now, he would have to give Gu Yanhuai some face and not come.

I've given you some face by sitting here for a while, so naturally I have to go back.

Yang Jun thought that he was still angry, so he followed him nervously and prepared to go back to the mountain to be punished.

Leng Zhuxin and the others watched as Master Yang Jun and his apprentice's expressions changed again and again before they finally left, and they also turned their attention back to the stage. At this time, the competition was almost over.

The only two people still fighting on the arena are the two strongest people in this outer sect competition, and only they two can pose some threat to the direct disciples.

One is Qin Bei, who has the three spiritual roots of wood, fire and gold and entered the sect ten years ago and has reached the great perfection of foundation building.

The other is Fang Huawu, who has dual spiritual roots of wood and gold and entered the sect seven years ago and has reached the late stage of foundation building.

Qin Bei failed to enter the inner gate because of his poor spiritual roots, while Fang Huawu failed because of his age.

Fang Huawu was rescued and brought back to Qingxuan Sect by the outer sect elder Chen Xiong when she was seventeen years old. Seventeen years old was already past the age limit for Qingxuan Sect to accept disciples in Xuanling Continent, so she could only become an outer sect disciple.

This year, both of them tried their best to win the first place in the outer sect competition and get the Spirit Cleansing Grass.

Especially Fang Huawu, she only needs to wash away one spiritual root to become a single spiritual root. If she can also get a rank in the inner sect competition, she will most likely be accepted as a personal disciple by the elder.

Therefore, the battle between the two was very exciting. Both sides tried their best and showed their best skills.

But Qin Bei was one level higher than Fang Hua Wu after all, and in the end Qin Bei won.

In the world of immortal cultivation, murder and theft are common. Even within the same sect, there's no guarantee of safety. Previously, a disciple had been robbed after obtaining the Spirit Cleansing Grass. So, after Qin Bei received the first-place prize, he immediately gave up participating in the Inner Sect Competition and swallowed the Spirit Cleansing Grass in front of everyone.

There was no significant reaction after he took the Xilingcao, which was enough to support him to return to the dormitory.

His roommate must have had a good relationship with him, and after he got off the arena, he went up to support him.

Apart from him, no other disciples who were qualified to enter the inner sect competition gave up, including the injured Fang Huawu.

Fang Huawu glanced at the arena somewhat unwillingly, swallowed a healing pill, covered her injured arm, and left the square.

The inner sect competition will begin in three days. She needs to hurry up to heal her wounds and recover her strength, and she also needs to find ways to improve her cultivation and attack power.