In the ten days before the competition, Mu Zisu came to Jiming Mountain to find the old demon of Montenegro, and used Liu Changsheng's method to train his ability to bear injuries. Every day is the skin is open, the blood does not stop, she tempers herself again and again in the dark flames, even if she is on the verge of death, her eyes are firmly fixed on the prey, even if it is dark ahead, but she knows that there is something she wants. The so-called hope is made by one's own hands.

  There is no real shortcut to Xiuzhen, and the biggest difference between overhaul and ordinary people is persistence and self-discipline.

  If you want to be noble before men, you must suffer behind your back.

  The fragrance of flowers will slowly disappear after smelling for a long time, and the sweet taste will gradually disappear, but pain will not, pain is the foundation of the survival of all things.

  The ring of the world's first competition is located in a wilderness outside Chang'an City, and the huge martial arts ring was built almost on the ground in seven days.

  Chang'an City, the imperial capital, also known as the joy of bliss, is prosperous and gorgeous, bringing together strangers from all over the world, standing dignified and proud in the bright sunshine, like a king.

  The statues of the eight departments hundreds of feet high stand majestically, overlooking the world, and are magnificent.

  Because of the martial arts tournament held this time, it also attracted monks and people in Kyushu to come to watch, and the major restaurants and inns were overcrowded.

  The streets are bustling with people, and the monks in fancy clothes are walking around with dazzling treasures. In the land of wind and snow, playing with drums and passing flowers, a group of people sat on both sides, the drums beat rapidly, and the hairpin flowers that had just been taken off the girl's head jumped happily in the banquet, causing a girl with a national color and fragrance to laugh and tremble.

  Mu Zisu brought ten people and asked Ah Yao and some disciples with high combat power to stay in the Eternal Life Palace. Except for her and Gu Xiuyuan, those eight people were all medium-strength disciples in the sect.

  When Mu Zisu was wandering on the street, when he looked up, he saw today's first silk village, auspicious silk. She still remembered that many years ago, in order to prevent her from giving up cultivation, the master specially brought her to this place, and bought her a scarlet cloud jade brocade with a wave of his hand.

  She really misses a little bit, when she and Master lived in Xinghua Village, although it was difficult and the two of them were still in a cold war for a long time, she still felt happy.

  Mu Zisu didn't know if it was right for him to resolutely embark on the journey of seeking immortals in order to treat Xiao Xian.

  It's still the same as before, it's still so magnificent, it's all high-level cultivators, famous ladies.

  She remembered that she was very timid when she walked in, holding Xiao Xian's hand tightly with both hands, and when she saw those delicate and beautiful satins, she also longed for it.

  The guy in the store came over to greet her very politely, and Mu Zisu nodded, "I'll take a look casually." ”

  "Okay, you have something to call me."

  As he spoke, the young man respectfully retreated to entertain others.

  Mu Zisu casually looked at the expensive fabric inside, and his eyes fell on a plain white satin, very soft, delicate embroidery, and the dark silver threads on it shone like ripples in the sun.

  - If Master wears it, it must look good.

  Mu Zisu just stretched out her hand to take it, and another slender jade hand grabbed the white satin at the same time as her.

  Mu Zisu and the man turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other.

  Hehe, what a coincidence, I actually met the Guanghan Fairy here, Qiao Shuying.