MTL - When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel-Chapter 14

From the beginning of the establishment of Tianjianmen, the disciples obtained by the disciples of the Four Great Courts are different, but they are not as many as the others, but each has its own emphasis. Spirit stone and strengthened immortal materials are more divided into Sword Sword Pavilion and Shouge Pavilion, while other attributes and ingenious immortals are more divided into Xiujian Pavilion and Yaoge. Only later, more and more things were divided into two major categories. Qiangge was divided, and the students of Yaoge became poor.

It's not that Yuying real people don't know these things, but in his opinion, it should be. As the head, he didn't actually have any selfishness. He didn't prefer one elder or one disciple. He believed that strong is heavenly principle, and sword is heavenly way. Therefore, although Yi Xichen's request was over, he was surprised, but it did not contradict, because it also depended on strength to speak.

"Yes." Yuying said, "You as the fifth of the Medicine Pavilion, if you can really beat the fifth of the Refined Sword Pavilion, then I, as the head, should really re-evaluate the allocation of the four cabinets."

Seeing this was settled, Wang Qingqiao and Yi Xichen were gearing up to fight immediately, but unexpectedly Xiao Kui jumped out at this time.

Xiao Kui said, "Head, elders, since it is better than the sword assembly, then you should use the method of swordsmanship to determine the height. Should you not stipulate that you can't use the method of the left side of the sword?"

This remark is right in the heart of Yuying's real life. He regarded the sword above all others, and looked down on other spells, and immediately nodded: "Should."

This time Yi Xichen was really anxious. The shortcomings in talent are by no means mere remedy. He dared to come out and pick this beam, not because of how strong his sword was, but because he was flexible enough. In his opinion, the disciples of Lianjiange only knew how to attack, and many of them became rotten wooden puppets. In the real test, there are many means, and he has some means. He usually finds Lu Zizheng to compete, and he can win two or three times in ten times. Lu Zizheng is the body of Sanyang, second only to Tian Linggen. The strongest disciple in the Jianjian Pavilion, Yi Xichen took Lu Zijian as a reference and thought it was not too difficult for him to win the fifth place in the Jianjian Pavilion. But now this rule must be equivalent to his hands and feet.

This is unreasonable and unfair! There is not only sword repair under the sky. Is it possible to meet the devil in an affair and still bargain with the other side with a sword? If other martial arts come to attack, are they going to fight one by one? Not to mention that it always allowed Yaoge disciples to use all sorts of means than at the sword conference. Even earlier, disciples of Xiujige could use the sword array to attack everyone! The purpose of the Bijian Conference is to allow disciples to accumulate experience in actual combat and learn from each other's strengths, not to rank the rotten wooden crickets that only use swords!

Although Xiao Kui did not confront Yi Xichen directly, but because he always paid attention to his grandson, he also asked Yi Xichen a lot. He knew that Yi Xichen had many means, and this time he dared to take the initiative to show that he was confident, so he deliberately made a stalk. Seeing Yi Xichen's complexion changed, he immediately got proud-so much thanks to eating, this time it can be considered a city!

Yi Xichen was waiting for his argument, and suddenly heard a voice coming from his ear: "It's feasible."

He couldn't help but look at the grandson Zijun. ——It is the grandson Sun Zijun who is making a sound with him.

Regarding only the height of the sword, let alone Wang Qingqiao, Lianjian Pavilion just found a disciple, and Yi Xichen may not have beaten it. He knew this. But the long word of Sun Zijun's resoluteness gave him a little confidence.

He hesitated for a moment, and his grandson Zijun gave him a determined look.

The real person Yuying has spoken, Yi Xichen knows that he may not be able to move him even if he argues hard. So he gritted his teeth and decided to bet on it: "OK."

Yuying said truthfully: "The other disciples withdrew from Jianping, and the two of them will decide the victory."

The grandson Sun Zijun once again said, "Stay one day later."

Yi Xichen's trust in his grandson Sun Zijun is rooted in his heart, and he said according to his words: "It's not too early today, and the disciples need to prepare something, please let the head allow us to try again tomorrow."

Tomorrow was supposed to be the top twenty disciples in duel, but now it seems that the original schedule must be postponed. Yuying really thinks it is okay, right now it is a little hurry than it is, and said: "Alright. Tomorrow tomorrow at Jianping, Yi Xichen will face Wang Qingqiao. Let's end here today. "

A farce came to an end temporarily, some people were full of ambitions, some were uneasy, and some were anxious.

Although the disciples of Lianjiange did not understand where Yi Xichen came to take the initiative, but he was hesitant when Xiao Kui's proposal was accepted by Yuying. The disciples of the Jianjian Pavilion were negative, and Wang Qingqiao never believed that Bi Jian himself could not compare to Yi Xichen.

The disciples at Shouge Pavilion watched the lively scene and will continue to watch the lively scene tomorrow. No matter who wins or loses, it is a difference of one or two places for them, so they are relieved.

Although the students of Yaoge were anxious, they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Yi Xichen.

The most anxious is the Xiujian Pavilion. They were forced to be **** with Yaoge, they did not trust Yi Xichen at all, and they did not agree to bet on Yi Xichen. It's just that the previous words rushed and there was no room for them to intervene. A few disciples of Xiujiege discussed and decided to look at the results of the test tomorrow. Of course, Yi Xichen won. Of course, if Yi Xichen lost, they would set aside the Yaoge and make a fuss. It has nothing to do with, in short, to find a way to keep the five seats in Xiujiange.

Yi Xichen silently returned to the room with his grandson Zijun and closed the door. He immediately asked: "Do you know the strength of Wang Qingqiao? He can't beat me?"

Prior to this, Yi Xichen had never had any intersection with Wang Qingqiao, but since he can be ranked in the top five of the Jianjian Pavilion, he must not be a leisurely generation. Comparing with him, Yi Xichen inevitably murmured in his heart.

Long Sun Zijun said: "It's only better than a sword. I'm afraid you can't do it today."

"I don't think so. If he is not even as good as my false spirit root, the elders and disciples of Lianjiange will be blind before nominating him." Yi Xichen scratched his hair anxiously. "Then why did you let me respond? ? "

"You are not a false spiritual root," said grandson Sun Jun. "You are a mutant spiritual root."

"What?" Yi Xichen froze immediately.

He has been a false spiritual root monk for more than ten years, and has suffered from it, but now, the grandson Zijun tells him that he is not a false spiritual root at all, but a mutant spiritual root? This was a deep pain in his heart, and although he knew that Sun Zijun often talked nonsense now, he couldn't wait to see if this was true.

"You ... how do you know." Yi Xichen's voice trembled slightly. "You're delusional again!"

Grandson Sun Zijun shook his head slightly: "I can report a list of fifteen people."

Yi Xichen hesitated slightly. He was also very weird about this. Long Sun Zijun could not know the prophet, nor could he do a peek at the list and try to blame him, which really could not be explained.

Grandson Sun Zijun said: "I don't know what disease I have. My memory did make a mistake, but I don't think it was ridiculous."

"Outrageous!" Yi Xichen stared. "You're **** still outrageous, is there anything outrageous in the world!" He paused, yelled, "The outrageous place is outrageous, and maybe not so outrageous. Somewhere. "

The grandson Sun Zijun shook his mouth: "Maybe there is something strange about the magic barrier that lets me know something that I shouldn't know. For example, your talents. You were originally a mutated spirit root that is not inferior to the heavenly spirit root. Injured by strength and sealed the veins, then the false spiritual roots unsuitable for cultivation will be revealed. "

When Yi Xichen heard the word Tianhuo, he subconsciously touched the red mark on his index finger.

When he was young, his parents were burned to death by the fire, and he was also seriously injured. He was rescued by medicine without poison, and brought him back to Tianjianmen to practice. This was the most secretive pain in his heart, and no one had been told except to his best friend Sun Zijun. But he did not want to recall too much of that painful past. Even if he was facing his grandson Sun Zijun, he only gave a rough idea, saying his parents had been killed by treacherous people, without explaining the details.

Therefore, the power of the sky fire, the grandson Zijun should not be clear. Yi Xichen looked at the grandson Zijun with complex eyes. Does he really ...

"You once said that when you practice, you often reach the key point, knowing that you will break through this barrier. In the future, there will be no borders, but you will not be able to break through it. You call it a bottleneck." Chang Sun Zijun said, "But if it is really Pseudo-psychic roots, the same is true of the limits. Why is there a bottleneck? "

Yi Xichen heard what he said, and felt that he was soft under his feet, as if stepping on a fog. But after this fog disappears, is it Penglai Wonderland or the bottomless abyss?

Long Sun Zijun has some confidence in this matter. He now has a knack, and he has no mistakes in remembering his childhood, so as long as the strange things in his mind are combined with his childhood history, if it can be echoed, then 80% is true. If there is no reason, it is likely to be delusional.

He continued: "You should remember that I consulted the classics with you, and looked at the descriptions of the false roots by the predecessors, which differed from your situation."

Yi Xichen suddenly stood up and paced back and forth anxiously in the room.

According to previous records, the false spirit root is not suitable for cultivating immortals, but he is good at cultivating the body, but he is not good at cultivating the body; the false spirit root cannot understand the sword meaning, but although his sword meaning is weak, it can be regarded as a certain understanding; The phantom root has four or five attributes, but he has only three. The reason why he was identified as a false spiritual root is that he is not like other spiritual roots, and he is too poorly qualified. One day for others to practice, he often has to practice for four or five days. He was looking forward to what went wrong day and night, but over time, this hope became a delusion. Although he was still thinking, he had little hope.

However, at this moment, Long Sun Zijun made his delusions extremely close to reality.

"Since you said that I was sealed by the power of Skyfire, what kind of seal can be undone?"

"can."

Yi Xichen took a deep breath and shivered even harder: "How to solve?"

Grandson Sun Zijun: "..."

Yi Xichen did not see him answer, and asked again: "How to solve?"

Long Sun Zijun continued to remain silent.

"Zijun ????"

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"of course."

"I really said that?"

"..."

Yi Xichen suddenly realized that the grandson Zijun would say something shocking, and turned his head in pain: "Don't say it anymore."

"..."

The big eyes stared at the small eyes for a while, Yi Xichen grinded his teeth and huo Huo, settled his hips on the chair, and yelled angrily: "Say!"

"I'm Tian Linggen. I have the power of Tianyuan in my body. Taking you as a double-medium repair can help you break the seal."

Yi Xichen's expression "I knew it" rolled his eyes, then he pointed his finger at Chang Zijun, and pointed at his hips: "You. Remember. This place. Only out Come in! "Then made a beheading gesture.

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