The next morning, Wenxuan sat in the cave and finished his morning class, recalling what happened last night, and couldn't help but sigh.
The unwillingness of last night still haunted his heart, but he could only bury it in his heart, hoping that one day it would be appeased. Probably after they have been together for a longer time, Yi Jian will be willing to tell him more things, he can only hope so now.
While thinking so, a letter flew in from outside. Wenxuan took it and took a look, but it was a letter from Jian Yi. Jian Jian said in the letter that he had to complete the course given by Qi Jibai today, so he might not have time to come to accompany Wenxuan.
This kid, but if he doesn't come for a day, he has to say hello. If he doesn't know, it's just business to run around here all day. How can he look like he is practicing with all his heart? Wen Xuan shook his head with a smile.
But now, once the simplicity does not come, the place where Wenxuan lives is so convenient that even a person cannot be seen. This fact added a sense of helplessness to Wen Xuan's heart.
In the end, before he could sigh and sigh at the emptiness, loneliness and coldness today, there was a spiritual energy coming from outside. get.
Wen Xuan was really surprised to realize that the opportunity for this arrogance actually fell in front of his house.
Besides being simple, how could anyone else come to this place? Wenxuan sighed when he went out to look, and when he saw the man standing proudly holding his chest outside the door, he suddenly said "oh" and understood.
Who was he supposed to be, it turned out to be Luo Qingquan.
"Senior Brother Wen." Seeing Wen Xuan coming out, Luo Qingquan's eyes lit up obviously, and he sneered, "You've come back. Hmph, you've finally condensed Yuan again."
Wen Xuan's inexplicable hostility towards him was no surprise, so he ignored it. In Wenxuan's eyes, Luo Qingquan's junior brother was a very troublesome boy, but his mind was simple, and it was not particularly difficult to deal with. He just needed to learn to ignore it.
But at such a time, Luo Qingquan even came here to look for him, which made Wenxuan's mood particularly complicated.
In short, Wenxuan smiled and said a rare guest, and then led Luo Qingquan to sit next to the stone bench in the courtyard, and asked, "Junior Brother Luo, what's the matter?"
"What will happen to me," Luo Qingquan didn't sit down, his eyes were like knives, stabbing at Wen Xuan's body, "Senior Brother Wen, don't you know?"
Wen Xuan was stopped, he really didn't know. It's not like he's here to press him for the evidence of colluding with the demon cultivator, right? Wen Xuan accidentally thought a little too much.
Fortunately, before Wenxuan could ask the messy guesses in his mind, Luo Qingquan had already reached out and took out something from his arms, slapped it on the stone table with a bang, and lifted a layer of dust off the table. .
It was a challenge book.
Somewhat concerning is that this challenge book is wrinkled, and at first glance, it looks like it has been in someone's arms for half a year.
"Brother Wen, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Luo Qingquan stared at the challenge book, gnashing his teeth, as if he was staring at a mortal enemy, "Wait for you to finally return to Ningyuan. Such a day!"
Wen Xuan lowered his head, glanced at the challenge book, and sighed.
"Compete with me again, Senior Brother Wen!" Luo Qingquan shouted loudly, "I want everyone in the sect to know who is the strongest! You only beat me by chance last time, but you are still the same. It's my defeat!"
Sometimes, the competitive spirit is too strong, and it is so helpless.
Wenxuan looked away from the challenge book, looked at Luo Qingquan for a while, and asked with a complicated expression, "Do you want to bring the whole sect to watch the battle?"
"Of course!" Luo Qingquan was decisive, without hesitation.
"Do you know... Now, what do those people in the sect think of me?" Wen Xuan smiled bitterly, with a bit of sadness in his expression, "Didn't they tell you? I colluded... "
"I don't care if you collude or not!" Luo Qingquan cut off the conversation impatiently, and slapped the challenge book with a heavy palm, "Do you think that if you colluded with the demon, you can no longer decide the outcome with me? !"
No, Wen Xuan was just stunned when he heard this, he didn't understand his brain circuit at all.
"Even if you collude with the demons, you will be defeated by me!" Luo Qingquan's eyes were red, staring at Wenxuan like a beast, "I want everyone in the sect to know that you are still defeated in the end. In my hands!"
This statement really made me cry. It seemed that Junior Brother Luo didn't care what the people in the sect would think, nor did he care about the impact of the victory or defeat with Wenxuan, much less whether Wenxuan was black or white. All he cares about is the victory or defeat between him and Wenxuan.
For a while, Wen Xuan was a little touched.
After being touched, he looked at Luo Qingquan seriously for a long time, carefully examined it, and then said four words. Those are four words that have been carefully considered and are very close to the facts.
"You will cry."
These are also four words that can make Luo Qingquan half-dead with anger.
"You..." Luo Qingquan was really going to be pissed off, he was completely mad, his eyes were as big as copper bells, bloodshot from his eyes, even the finger that pointed at Wenxuan He was also trembling constantly, and he almost couldn't bring it up in one breath, "You... you... you..."
"Don't you believe it?" Wen Xuan smiled, with a hint of confidence and arrogance in his expression, "I find it strange, where did you get your confidence to think that you could still win me over? I've lost everything, and I'm stronger than ever."
Luo Qingquan was so angry that he completely lost his mind, and he pulled out the sword from his waist, "I'll hack you to death!"
Do you want to compare the last game here? That's fine, there is no third person here anyway.
Wenxuan got up and slid back, watching the sword light slid across the front of his nose, his expression indifferent. He is not a person who can talk nonsense, the reason why he said such arrogant words is only because he has a very clear understanding of the strength of both sides. Luo Qingquan was not his opponent at all. Maybe it was in the past, but at that time Wenxuan was only half a condensate. Since he got Ye Shengge's practice, he finally embarked on the right path, and completely achieved the strength that he should have in the Ning Yuan period, Luo Qingquan could no longer be his opponent.
Wenxuan didn't even have much fighting spirit.
He just summoned his magic weapon flying sword, and blocked Luo Qingquan's offensive like a stroll in the courtyard.
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!
The first hit blocked Luo Qingquan's stab from left to right, the second hit opened Luo Qingquan from bottom to top, and the third hit directly suppressed Luo Qingquan's sword. He attacked Luo Qingquan's left armpit.
The third move was a feint attack, Luo Qingquan was holding a spell in his left hand. As a result, Wenxuan directly used brute force to break through it, and turned the defense into an attack. The attack caught Luo Qingquan by surprise, and suddenly he was in disarray.
But Luo Qingquan was someone who often fought with others. He made a quick retreat and quickly adjusted his state, and he was about to make a comeback.
But at this moment, Luo Qingquan felt a heavy weight all over his body.
I don't know where this weight came from, and suddenly it was overwhelmingly pressed down. First, the surrounding spiritual energy was pressed to the point that it was frozen and could not be mobilized at all. Then, in just a moment, Luo Qingquan was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his fingertips. .
"Junior Brother Luo, do you know?" Wenxuan stood there, wiping the sword light with his fingertips, as if he was a sharp blade unsheathed, "Before... when I condensed the essence last time, it was not even a single move. Not from that epiphany at the time of the breakthrough, because I didn't have that epiphany at all."
Luo Qingquan was still unable to move, but felt as if sweat was oozing from the tip of his nose.
He had heard similar rumors. After Wenxuan condensed his Yuan, he almost never used a different move than when he was building the foundation, and he could see it. But he had never thought before, what a terrifying concept that Wenxuan like that could win one victory and one defeat with him.
"Don't use the previous me to estimate the current me." Wen Xuan smiled at Luo Qingquan, "Because this is a world of difference."
As soon as the words fell, he picked up the sword light in his hand, and the heavy restraint on Luo Qingquan finally dissipated.
Luo Qingquan staggered and fell to the ground trying to write, but managed to stand firm.
He looked at Wen Xuan, but didn't say a word for a long time.
"How?" Wen Xuan asked him, "Want to cry?"
Luo Qingquan really didn't cry. Perhaps it was because the gap was so great that he didn't even feel any grievance and unwillingness to lose, he just felt unbelievable and unbelievable.
"Don't try to compete with me again in the future." Wen Xuan put the magic weapon Feijian in his sleeve, turned and walked into the room, "No matter how hard you try, you're just humiliating yourself."
Luo Qingquan stared blankly at his back, and did not move for a while.
When Wenxuan had pushed open the door, and was about to walk in, Luo Qingquan suddenly reacted and shouted, "Stop! Do you want to run if you win? No way!"
Wenxuan made a move, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Luo Qingquan snapped the challenge book on the table into his hand, chased Wen Xuan, grabbed Wen Xuan's cuff, and slapped the challenge book in Wen Xuan's hand again, "You keep it for me. , I will beat you again sooner or later! When the time comes, I will let the whole sect see it!"
"If I still win," Wen Xuan asked him, "Do you want everyone in the sect to see it?"
Luo Qingquan choked, and then categorically said, "No matter who wins or loses, there must be witnesses from everyone."
"Forget it." Wen Xuan smiled helplessly. Even in today's game, he saw that no one would agree to compete. If he really won Luo Qingquan in front of everyone, he didn't know what would happen.
Now that his reputation has been ruined, Luo Qingquan is still in full swing, why should he lose face like this? At that time, if there is turmoil in the sect, he does not want to see it.
"No matter what!" Luo Qingquan didn't appreciate it, and only asked, "Are you afraid!"
"If you really want to pull others to see, I will..." Wen Xuan paused when he said this, as if he was brewing a threatening speech.
"How about you?" Luo Qingquan didn't want to eat this, and sneered in return.
After that, Wen Xuan said lightly, "I will lose to you on purpose."
Luo Qingquan's sneer suddenly froze on his face.
Wen Xuan pulled the cuff out of his hand, and finally was able to open the door, enter the room, and shut Luo Qingquan outside.
He heard Luo Qingquan scolding secretly outside.
"If you don't invite others to see it, then don't invite others to see it!" Then Luo Qingquan finally gave in and shouted from the window, "I will come to you again! I will definitely defeat you!"
Wen Xuan couldn't help holding his forehead.
This kid is helpless, really completely helpless. Couldn't he fully appreciate the difference in strength, and what was the reason for being so persistent
But Luo Qingquan said he would come to him...
When everyone left him in the cold, such a sentence actually made Wen Xuan a little happy.
When Luo Qingquan's footsteps were far away, Wenxuan looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly wanted to walk in the sect. He suddenly realized that even though so many people's attitudes towards him have changed, there are actually many things in the sect, which are the same as before.
For example, the mountains and rivers, the grass and the trees.
It is unbelievable that after encountering such a thing, Wen Xuan would still be walking in the sect. He filtered the strange eyes of others all the way, and only concentrated on appreciating the landscape. But after those strange eyes, Wen Xuan's mood was a little corrupted.
It was also a coincidence that when Wenxuan was beating the drum in his heart, he happened to pass by the gate of Qi Jibai's Danding Courtyard. Thinking that Jian Yi is now succumbing to Master's pressure and practicing with all his heart, Wenxuan couldn't help but move in his heart and walked towards the Danding Courtyard.
He suddenly wanted to see how well-behaved Jian Yi was in front of his master.
When the disciples in the Pill Cauldron saw him, they naturally showed the same strange look as the others. But Wenxuan just wanted to look at the simple, turned a blind eye, and only asked them to report. Fortunately, these people did not deliberately embarrass Wenxuan, and soon someone went in to find Qi Jibai.
At this time, Qi Jibai was refining a pot of pills, carefully watching the fire.
Hearing that Wenxuan was coming, Qi Jibai raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised. But thinking of the helpless kid in the courtyard, Qi Jibai's surprise quickly turned into reality, and he couldn't help shaking his head.
And the disciple who passed the information saw that Qi Jibai was not available, so he made his own decision, "This disciple will go back to Senior Brother Wen and let him find Junior Brother Jian himself."
"Don't, don't." Who knew that Qi Jibai would categorically object.
The disciple was puzzled when he saw that Qi Jibai actually got up from the alchemy stove, and almost stared his eyes out. Who doesn't know that Qi Jibai never leaves his body when he concocts alchemy. Is this the sun coming out from the west
"I'm going to see my nephew Wen," Qi Jibai said calmly, ignoring the shock, "I'll leave it to you to take care of it first. Be careful not to let the fire get too hot, and try to keep it at this temperature."
After saying that, Qi Jibai walked past the stressed disciple and left the alchemy room.
Wenxuan only waited in the hall for a moment, when he saw Qi Jibai coming out, he immediately got up and saluted.
"Nephew Wen, excuse me." Qi Jibai asked, "Why do you want to be my guest?"
Given the current situation in the Shuiyun Sect, it was a miracle that Wenxuan would go out. He didn't explain, just smiled and said, "I heard that Junior Brother Jian is working hard now, so he couldn't help but want to come and take a look."
"You really have a heart. Having a senior like you is a blessing for that kid." Qi Jibai said, "Unfortunately, that kid probably doesn't have time now."
Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and his surprise was beyond words.
"He's really tired these days. He has been building the foundation for so long, but the foundation is still in a mess. If you don't care about it, it's really impossible." Qi Jibai said with a sneer on his face. "If he is distracted at all today, I'm afraid he won't be able to complete the homework I gave him."
It seems that this master is really strict, Wen Xuan couldn't help sweating on his forehead.
But seeing that Qi Jibai cared so much about simple cultivation, Wenxuan couldn't help but feel relieved for him. He immediately bowed to Qi Jibai again, said something that would not disturb Jian Xian Xing, and then said goodbye.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Jian is very talented, but his mind is not all about cultivation. He should have been disciplined a long time ago. Just... I hope that Master Qi will not be too strict. It's time to rest. , let him rest more."
Qi Jibai agreed with a smile, but this smile was very complicated.
When Wenxuan finally exited the gate of the Dan Dingyuan, Qi Jibai frowned and twitched the corner of his mouth.
He walked all the way to the simple room and looked at the closed door.
Simple has set up that kind of formation that isolates the breath inside. Qi Jibai has the same cultivation level as Wenxuan now, and because he has been injured before, his strength may be even worse. Wen Xuan couldn't feel the aura in the room through this formation, and he was naturally the same. He had absolutely no idea what Jian Yi was doing in it.
Qi Jibai knocked on the door, stood outside the door and shouted, "Brother Wen has come to see you."
As soon as the voice fell, the interior of the house seemed to be frightened, and there was a thumping noise.
Qi Jibai waited for a while, guessing that Jian Yi was ready, he pushed the door directly in. When I entered the room, it turned out that Jian Jian was not doing anything at this time. Simple just collapsed on the bed, and the whole person looked like a collapsed dead fish. The tumultuous movement before was that Jian Yi wanted to struggle to get up, but overturned a table beside the bed.
Seeing that Qi Jibai has come in, the simple expression is like seeing the end of the world.
Seeing that only Qi Jibai came in, Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as if the rest of his life was after a catastrophe.
"Don't worry," Qi Jibai said, "your brother Wen was sent away by me."
Jian Jian nodded, "Thank you, Master."
These four words sounded surprisingly dull, and Qi Jibai couldn't help frowning. He took a few steps towards Jian Jian and complained, "Do you still know how to call me Master? You are really good, but in order not to let your Senior Brother Wen know what you're doing, you even used me as a shield. You want me to act with you, making it seem like what a terrible master I am."
Simple dry laugh twice, do not answer.
At this time, Qi Jibai had walked behind him, grabbed his arm, and put his two fingers on the pulse.
After a while, Qi Jibai frowned, "What are you tossing about?"
Facing him, Jian Yi answered honestly, "Predict what will happen recently, see if anything will hurt senior brother, and deduce the most suitable exercise for me."
Qi Jibai said that this kid is quite good, and he was really right. He actually wanted to deduce the exercises he wanted to practice by himself.
For this feat, Jian Yi tossed himself hard enough. In the past, when he was with Wen Xuan, he was very restrained in order to pretend to be as usual during the day. Now that he is here, with Qi Jibai as a shield, he has completely released himself, and he looks half-dead all day long.
"This is only temporary." Jian Jian said, "As long as I deduce the performance method, I can practice with all my strength."