From the beginning of the establishment of Tianjianmen, the disciples of the four pavilions have received different classifications, but it is not who has more and who is less, but has its own emphasis. Spirit stones and strengthened immortal materials are more distributed to Jianjian Pavilion and Shoujian Pavilion, while other attributes and ingenious immortal materials are more distributed to Xiujiang Pavilion and Medicine Pavilion. The strong pavilion is divided, and the disciples of the medicine pavilion have all become paupers.
It's not that the real person Yuying doesn't know these things, but in his opinion, it's a matter of course. As the head of the sect, he actually has no selfishness, and it is not that he is more inclined to which elder or which disciple. He believes that strength is the law of heaven, and the sword is the way of heaven. Therefore, although he was surprised after hearing this request from Yi Xichen, he did not contradict it, because it was also based on strength.
"Yes." Master Yuying said, "If you are the fifth in the Medicine Pavilion, if you can really beat the fifth in the Swords Pavilion, then as the head of the pavilion, I should really re-evaluate the distribution of the four major pavilions."
Seeing that this matter was settled, Wang Qingqiao and Yi Xichen were gearing up to fight immediately, but Xiao Kui jumped out again at this time.
Xiao Kui said: "Master, elders, since it is a sword competition, it should be based on swordsmanship. Shouldn't it be stipulated that you can't use side-by-side techniques when comparing swords?"
These words hit the heart of the real person Yuying. He regards the sword as above all else, and has always looked down on other techniques, and immediately nodded: "It should be."
Yi Xichen is really in a hurry now. The shortcomings in talent cannot be made up by diligence alone. 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 Lianjian Pavilion only know how to attack, and many of them have become rotten knots. When it comes to the real competition, there are many ways to do it, and he has a way. He usually competes with Lu Ziyao, and he can win two or three times out of ten times. Lu Ziyao is the body of the three suns second only to Tianlinggen, and the strongest disciple of Lianjian Pavilion. Yi Xichen took Lu Ziyao as a reference and thought that it was not too difficult for him to win the fifth place in Lianjian Pavilion, so he dared to make this head. But now this rule is certain, which is equivalent to strangling his hands and feet.
This is unreasonable and unfair! Sword cultivators are not the only ones in the world. Could it be that if you have an affair with the devil, can you still bargain with the other party to use the sword? If other sects come to attack, will they all fight to the death? Not to mention that the Bijian Conference has always allowed the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion to use various means, and even earlier, the disciples of the Xiujian Pavilion could use the sword array to attack with everyone! The purpose of the Sword Competition is to let the disciples accumulate experience in actual combat and learn from each other's strengths, not to rank the dead wood knots who only use swords!
Although Xiao Kui has never played against Yi Xichen head-on, he has always inquired about Yi Xichen because he has always been concerned about his eldest grandson Zijun. He knew that Yi Xichen had a lot of tricks, so he dared to take the initiative this time, which showed that he was sure, so he deliberately made trouble. Seeing that Yi Xichen's face changed, he immediately became complacent - having suffered so many losses, this time it can be considered a victory!
Yi Xichen was waiting to argue with reason, when suddenly a voice came from his ear: "It's possible."
He couldn't help but startled, and looked sideways at his eldest grandson Zijun. - It is the eldest grandson Zijun who is communicating with him.
Just talking about the level of the sword, let alone Wang Qingqiao, Yi Xichen may not be able to beat any disciple at Lianjian Pavilion. He is self-aware of this. But the words of his eldest grandson Jun's determination made him a little more confident.
He hesitated for a moment, then the eldest grandson Zijun gave him a determined look.
The real Yuying had already spoken, and Yi Xichen knew that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to move him. So he gritted his teeth and decided to gamble: "Okay."
The real Yuying said, "The other disciples have withdrawn from Jianjianping, and the two of them will decide the winner."
The eldest grandson Zijun once again said: "Delay for a day."
Yi Xichen's trust in the eldest grandson Zijun was rooted in his heart over time, so he followed his words and said, "It's getting late today, the disciple still needs to prepare, please allow us to try again tomorrow."
It was supposed to be a duel between the top 20 disciples tomorrow, but now it seems that the original schedule must be postponed, and Master Yuying thought about it, but now she is in a hurry, and said: "Alright. Tomorrow we will practice Jianping at noon, and Yi Xichen will face off against Wang Qingqiao. That's it for today, let's go."
A farce ended temporarily, some people were complacent, some people were at a loss, and some people were angry.
Although the disciples of Lianjiange didn't understand where Yi Xichen got the confidence to take the initiative to fight, when Xiao Kui's proposal was accepted by Master Yuying, Yi Xichen's momentary hesitation was seen by everyone. The disciples of Lianjian Pavilion are selfish, and Wang Qingqiao never believes that Bijian himself can't compare to Yi Xichen.
The disciples of Shoujiange watched the lively event, and they will continue to watch the lively event tomorrow. Originally, no matter who wins or loses, it's just a difference of one or two places for them, so they dispersed with relief.
Although the disciples of Medicine Pavilion were anxious, they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Yi Xichen.
And the one who is most anxious to get angry is Xiujian Pavilion. They were forced to be tied to Yaoge, they didn't trust Yi Xichen at all, and they didn't agree to bet on Yi Xichen. It's just that they rushed to talk before, and there is no room for them to interrupt. Several disciples of Xiujiange discussed and decided to take a look at the results of the competition tomorrow. It would be good for Yi Xichen to win, but if Yi Xichen lost, they would leave the medicine pavilion and make trouble again, saying that the victory or loss of the medicine pavilion was theirs. It doesn't matter, in short, find a way to keep the five seats in Xiujian Pavilion.
Yi Xichen silently followed the eldest grandson Zijun back to the room, closed the door, and immediately asked, "Do you know Wang Qingqiao's strength? He can't beat me?"
Before that, Yi Xichen had never had anything to do with Wang Qingqiao, but since he could be ranked in the top five of the Sword Refinement Pavilion, he was definitely not an ordinary person. Compared with him, Yi Xichen couldn't help but murmured in his heart.
The eldest grandson, Jun said: "Just compare the sword, I'm afraid you can't do it now."
"I don't think so either. If he is inferior to me as a pseudo-spiritual root, the elders and disciples of Lianjian Pavilion are all blind to nominate him." Yi Xichen scratched his hair irritably, "Then why did you ask me to submit ?"
"You are not a false spiritual root." The eldest grandson said, "You are a mutant spiritual root."
"What?" Yi Xichen was stunned.
He has been a pseudo-spiritual root cultivator for more than ten years, and suffered a lot for this, but now, the eldest grandson Zijun told him that he is not a pseudo-spiritual root at all, but a mutant spiritual root? This is a deep pain in his heart. Although he knows that the eldest grandson Zijun is often talking nonsense now, he can't wait to expect it to be true.
"You... how do you know." Yi Xichen's voice trembled slightly, "You're delusional again!"
The eldest grandson Zijun shook his head slightly: "I can report the list of fifteen people."
Yi Xichen hesitated for a while. He was also very surprised at this point. The eldest grandson Zijun could not have predicted the prophet, nor could he have peeked at the list in advance but came to deceive him. This matter is indeed inexplicable.
The eldest grandson Zijun said: "I don't know what disease I have. My memory is indeed wrong, but I don't think it's too wrong."
"Outrageous!" Yi Xichen glared, "Your motherfucker is not outrageous, is there any outrageous thing in the world!" After a pause, he said embarrassingly, "Outrageous places are outrageous, maybe there are not so outrageous things. place."
The eldest grandson Zijun pouted: "Maybe it's some kind of strange magic barrier, let me know something I shouldn't have known. For example, your talent. You are a mutant spirit root no less than Tianlinggen, but you were caught by the fire of the sky. Injured by force, the muscles and veins are sealed, and the pseudo-spiritual roots that are not suitable for cultivation will appear."
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 of the sky, and he was seriously injured. It was the medicine that saved him and brought him back to Tianjianmen to practice. This is the most secret pain in his heart, and he has not told anyone except his best friend and eldest grandson Zijun. But he didn't want to recall too much about the painful past. Even to his eldest grandson, Zijun, he only gave a rough outline, saying that his parents were killed by a traitor, but did not clarify the details.
Therefore, the power of the fire, the eldest grandson Zijun should not be clear. Yi Xichen looked at the eldest grandson Zijun with complicated eyes. Is he really...
"You once said that when you are cultivating, whenever you reach a critical point, you know that you will break through this barrier, and then you will be a vast and boundless world, but you can't break through. You call it a bottleneck." The eldest grandson Zijun said, "But if it is true Pseudo-spiritual root, the limit is just like this, where is the bottleneck?"
After Yi Xichen heard what he said, he only felt that his feet were soft, as if stepping on a fog. But after the fog dissipates, is it Penglai Wonderland or a bottomless abyss
The eldest grandson Zijun is quite certain about this matter. He has now mastered a trick. His childhood memories are not wrong, so the strange things in his mind, as long as they can be echoed with childhood past events, are 80% true. If there is no reason, it is likely to be delusional.
He continued: "You should remember that I checked the ancient books with you to see the description of the pseudo-spiritual root by the predecessors, which is different from your situation."
Yi Xichen suddenly stood up and paced back and forth anxiously in the room.
According to previous records, the pseudo-spiritual root is not suitable for cultivating immortals, but is good at cultivating the body, but he is not good at cultivating the body; the pseudo-spiritual root cannot comprehend the sword intent, but although his sword intent is weak, he can be considered to have comprehend; The pseudo-spiritual root has four or five attributes, but he has only three. The reason why he was identified as a false spiritual root is because he is not like other spiritual roots, and his aptitude is too poor. If others practice for one day, he often needs to practice for four or five days. He spent almost day and night looking forward to what went wrong, but as time passed, this hope became delusional, and although he still thought about it, he had little hope.
However, at this moment, the eldest grandson Zijun brought his delusions closer to reality.
"Since you said that I was sealed by the power of skyfire, can this seal be undone?"
"Can."
Yi Xichen took a deep breath and shook even more: "How to solve it?"
The eldest grandson Zijun: "..."
Yi Xichen didn't see his answer, and asked again: "How to solve it?"
The eldest grandson Zijun remained silent.
"Zijun???"
"Are you sure you want to listen?"
"certainly."
"Did I really say that?"
"… "
Yi Xichen suddenly realized what shocking words the eldest grandson Zijun would say, and turned his head in pain: "You better stop talking."
"… "
The two stared at each other for a while, Yi Xichen gritted his teeth, sat firmly on the chair, and shouted angrily, "Speak!"
"I am Tianlinggen, and I have the power of Tianyuan in my body. With you as a double-cultivator, I can help you break the seal."
Yi Xichen rolled his eyes with an "I knew it" expression on his face, then gloomily pointed his finger at the eldest grandson Zijun, and then at his buttocks: "You. Remember. This place. Only out of nowhere. Come in!" and then made a beheading gesture.
The eldest grandson Zijun: "..."