"Watch out!" Zu An instinctively reached out to help her.

Unfortunately, Daji reacted even faster, pressing her palm against the ground from a distance and managing to regain her footing.

Zuan withdrew his hand sullenly: "I'm your master, not a wolf. Why are you so wary of me?"

Daji ignored him and continued trying to walk. After all, she was quite skilled and quickly mastered her balance, walking on flat ground as if wearing the height-increasing shoes.

Zuan was initially very happy, thinking that in a way this could be considered wearing high heels, and indeed, he walked with a graceful gait.

However, he immediately realized the problem:

"Hey, don't wiggle your butt when you walk."

"Don't sway your waist."

"Could you please not be so seductive? How am I supposed to go out like this?"

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It took a long time of teaching to barely manage to change some of her natural habits, and her walking became more normal.

Next, they changed her hair. The length wasn't a problem; in this world, just like in ancient times, both men and women had long hair. It was mainly the hairstyle that mattered. With her long, flowing hair, she was clearly a woman.

After several hours of practice, the appearance was barely acceptable.

"Next is cultivation level," Zuan muttered to himself. Although the impression of Gold Medal Eleven was that he was between the sixth and seventh rank, his actual combat strength was far more than that. But Daji's breakthrough to the sixth rank was a bit too low.

Thinking of this, he immediately brought up the anger value system; it had been a long time since he had drawn a lottery.

After calculating the total amount of anger points accumulated, Zuan frowned in dissatisfaction. It seemed that he had been slacking off lately and had only earned so few anger points.

Is it because their status is getting higher and higher that they instinctively can't bring themselves to do those deliberately despicable things?

We must never forget our original aspirations!

He prayed for a while, and then the lottery began.

He could draw 1188 times by accumulating anger points. Watching the cursor blink incessantly without landing on any of the letter keys, Zaun could only helplessly accept his fate.

However, every cloud has a silver lining. When the final result came out, Zuan's eyes widened in disbelief, because he had drawn a total of 389 Spirit Fruits!

Normally, these anger points would yield a maximum of a hundred or so Vitality Fruits, but today they've more than tripled.

Would you call this a stroke of good luck?

Zuan fed these Yuanqi Fruits to Daji, who began to meditate and refine them. Soon, her aura began to rise steadily.

She went from just entering the sixth rank to the fourth level of the sixth rank. Although it's still a bit low, it's not too outrageous. I'll have her show her face as the eleventh gold medalist another day. I wonder if that will be enough to keep it a secret.

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