Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

If she doesn't improve her cultivation, her appearance will gradually age, and then... her life will also end.

After a day of competition, as evening fell, the jade disc naturally emitted a warm glow.

There are also many lamps, which are hung and floating everywhere.

Although it was night, it was as bright as day.

Although Feng Lingwan was wearing a gray robe, the way her clothes fluttered as she stood there gave her an ethereal, fairy-like quality.

This time, three people were selected from the outer sect... Of course, Feng Lingwan was undoubtedly the brightest star.

"Feng Lingwan, you can now choose an inner disciple to compete with..."

The sect leader looked at Feng Lingwan with a smile.

"Yes!"

Feng Lingwan responded politely, then turned her gaze directly to Lu Qingyou.

"Please, Senior Sister Lu Qingyou, come out and give me some pointers!"

As she spoke, she bowed in a Daoist salute towards Lu Qingyou.

Half a year ago, everyone knew about the incident where Lu Qingyou, a troublemaker, beat up an outer disciple.

Now she's actually back on stage, challenging Lu Qingyou.

At this moment, discussions began again on each of the peaks.

There are all sorts of people watching the spectacle; basically, anything goes.

brush brush...

All eyes were fixed on Lu Qingyou.

Lu Qingyou walked out without changing her expression, and was just about to go down the steps on the side.

Wu Yu walked up to her and said, "I'll carry you across!"

"Oh!"

When Lu Qingyou heard Wuyu say that, she rode on its back.

Wu Yu then flew up... and carried Lu Qingyou to the platform where Feng Lingwan was.

Amidst the shock of the entire audience, Lu Qingyou got off Wu Yu.

The crowd erupted in uproar, even though Wu Yu was still dressed and looked rather incongruous.

But it can not only talk, it can also fly...

However, it still looks like an ostrich.

Such a fact is astonishing; everyone is marveling at how incredibly lucky Lu Qingyou is.

Lu Qingyou made a rather glamorous entrance, standing in stark contrast to Feng Lingwan.

Feng Lingwan looked at her with a cold gaze, and Lu Qingyou was also looking at her.

Seeing Feng Lingwan's expression, she still had to use herself as the matchmaker.

Lu Qingyou narrowed her eyes, but this time she wouldn't let herself remain at the end of that line.

"please!"

Feng Lingwan smiled slightly as she looked at Lu Qingyou.

Lu Qingyou replied calmly, "Your cultivation level is not as high as mine, so you can go first!"

Feng Lingwan raised an eyebrow and looked at Lu Qingyou, seemingly not expecting her to say that suddenly.

She drew her sword, a sword with a purple halo, which shimmered with light as she moved it.

Lu Qingyou remained standing, showing no sign of stage fright whatsoever.

The surrounding sounds, loud and soft, all came through, all betting on big or small. Listening to those whispers, it seemed as if they were all saying that she was bound to lose.

Actually, it's no one's fault, since Feng Lingwan's cultivation level was so much lower than Lu Qingyou's before, yet she still managed to beat her up.

Feng Lingwan was not affected by the noise from the side at all. She also slightly raised the sword with a purple halo, pointing it in Lu Qingyou's direction.

Lu Qingyou stood quietly with her hands hanging down at her sides.