Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 22: Please cherish the male lead

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The sky was slightly bright, and a hundred and forty disciples gathered in the Qingxu Hall, waiting for orders.

There are only eight scrolls remaining in the Qing Xu Jianzong. In addition to the "Covering the Grass", there are seven peaks each holding one scroll, passed down from generation to generation. The other peaks have no ancient scrolls, and they have been indignant for many years.

These veins that do not have scrolls have their own paths, which are unique and eventually become climatic, such as Wangyue Peak and Beiyan Peak. Of course, there are also stagnant and gradually declining, such as Hong Xiufeng, Hui Shifeng.

In the eight ancient scrolls, the ranking of the "Covering Grass" is not high, but the general exercises cannot be compared. Its most useful effect is to refine the spiritual root of the "wood" attribute, making the practice faster and less prone to bottlenecks.

Gao Yan is the root of the four spirits. In this life, you should not have risen to ten levels of qi. After practicing the "Covering the Grass", there is a cultivation practice in the later period of foundation construction, and she lives 231 years.

All the exercises for cultivating spiritual roots are rare because they can change the nature of human spiritual roots and go against the sky. Unfortunately, the effect of cultivating the spiritual roots in the "Covered Grass" is limited.

It is worth mentioning that after cultivating Mu Ling's roots, Gao Yan became interested in cultivating spirit grass and became the premier spirit grass master of Qing Xu Jian Sect. He spends his life arranging flowers and grass, and he is more indifferent than other peak owners.

Xi Fang said: "As the Eight Wind Cliffs mystery opened, the masters of the peaks discussed and decided to send ten people to each peak, including the 72 people selected, to go to the Eight Wind Cliffs secret test. If anyone If you can find the "Feng Mu Ling Shi", you are the successor of the "Covering the Grass". If you can't find it, after returning, these 72 people will win. "

The crowd didn't dare to speak and looked silently.

Secret realm is the residence left after the death or ascension of ancient monks. There are various magic weapons, spirit grasses, monsters, and elixir. After a few hundred or thousands of years, the formation law gradually lapsed, the secret realm was opened occasionally, and various martial arts and casual repairs swarmed in to compete for magic weapons.

The eight-blind cliff is located in the 500-mile Liyang Mountains. It is opened about every ten years. The magic weapon has been ransacked, but the mystery is rich in spirit, with grass and monsters, and one will be born every hundred years. This kind of spirit stone, called Yuanyuan, is extremely beneficial to the practice of wood monks.

Wen Jing keeps her ears open and hears nothing.

This is the most important trip before Jun Yan becomes famous.

After this trial, Jun Yanzhi ’s practice, love, and prestige have all developed by leaps and bounds.

Ji Keqing and Jun Yanzhi's last chance.

In short, he must hide far this time, without delaying his brother's affairs.

"The seven peaks, such as Mochizuki and Beiyan, have no scrolls, so they set off today to investigate. The remaining seven peaks will start in ten days."

In other words, there are no peaks of the scrolls, and the suzerain gives them ten more days to find the "far wood". If they are still found by other peaks, it is that they are incompetent and cannot blame others.

Wen Jing has always felt that Xi Fang is a very fair person and has a good opinion. He once called out the character value of this person, floating around 500, and the system description was "to live up to expectations, to make every effort for the martial arts."

Wen Jing does not know how the system works, sometimes it is accurate, sometimes it is not. Is there an exact standard?

"If there are no objections, let's all disperse. Peaks such as Mochizuki and Beiyan will start immediately."

"Yes!"

Let's let go, Liu Qianmo gathered everyone together: "I was thinking last night, would we let us go to the trial of the Eight Wind Cliffs, I didn't think so."

Three brother Peng Shao said, "I heard that the Yuanmu Lingshi were all found in Changchun Valley."

Guixinbi said, "Where is Changchun Valley?"

He Ling glanced at him coldly: "Just turn left at the door."

Going to the wall, surprised: "Really?"

"Really, there is a signboard."

"You!" Guixin wall sank.

Liu Qianmo said angrily: "You guys give me the truth! The terrain of Bafeng Cliff is complicated, and I have only been to Changchun Valley, and you all follow it well-are you ready?"

The crowd nodded.

"Let's go!"

Ten people left the Qingxu Hall and flew in the air.

Li Shu, ranked sixth, is a little uneasy, and asks carefully, "Let ’s go? Brother Mo and I are only practicing the sixth layer of Qi. Is n’t it too dangerous?"

Peng Shao is an old man, explaining, "The Eight Wind Cliffs have been opened for more than twenty years, and all magic potions have been looted. There is not much value for competition except for the" far wood ". Now there are major There is no danger in the practice of practicing disciples. "

Wen Jing is silent. You are only half right in your heart. With the actor in there, where could things go so smoothly?

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "I brought all my magic weapons with me last night."

"Hmm ..."

This is about two days away from Bafengya. The group went on a hard day, exhausted their practice, and settled down in a small town inn in the evening.

In order to save Lingshi, Liu Qianmo only needs four rooms and two or three people sleep in one.

He Ling has cleanliness, can't stand noisy, let alone snoring. His military value was too high. Only Liu Qianmo or Jun Yan could handle it, so Liu Qianmo lived with him.

Wen Jing and Li Shu, Ku Jinping and Mo Shaoyan usually have a good time. At night, I planned to chat in a room without sleeping. When he was talking about it, Liu Qianmo noticed Wen Jing and Mo Shaoyan.

Peng Shao discussed the same room with Jun Yan. Before he agreed, he was torn apart by Liu Qianmo and threw Mo Shaoyan to Peng Shao and Wen Jing to Jun Yanzhi.

So that night, Wen Jing and Jun Yan shared the same room.

Wen Jing put the storage bag on the table, and said a little embarrassingly, "Jun, Master Jun."

Jun Yan looked at him with a glance: "It's not early, let's wash and sleep."

"Okay." Wen Jing pulled out a clean piece of clothing from the storage bag, and Fei ran out.

The small inn has a bathroom, which is actually just a small room with a large tank filled with water. This is the early spring, the water is cold and there are few people willing to bathe. Wen Jing was accustomed to taking cold showers, drank water from the large tank, poured it from his head, and rubbed his body from head to toe.

Going back to the room, Jun Yanzhi was wet, and seemed to have just finished bathing.

"... This inn brought bath water to the room. I was about to tell you that you could run so fast."

"Uh ... forget it, I'm used to washing with a large scoop."

Jun Yanzhi is sitting on the bed, his clothes are half loose, and a little bit of beauty is revealed: "It's late at night, let's sleep."

Wen Jing's body turned red, and she dared not come forward, but her eyes fell on Jun Yanzhi's neckline involuntarily.

The light is too dim to see clearly ...

So nice shape ... is the collarbone of my brother? The faintness makes people jump for speed ...

"Are you still asleep?"

"Hmm ..." Wen Jing's face flushed, and he couldn't bear to look at his neck.

"Come up and sleep."

"Hmm ..."

"Do you want to sleep outside or inside?" The voice was soft, with a hint of dumbness.

"I ..."

Wen Jing returned to his mind, hurriedly came forward to extinguish the candle, and fumbled for a pillow and quilt from the bed. While spreading on the ground, he said, "Brother is in bed, I'll just sleep on the ground."

Jun Yan's lips clenched tightly.

"Brother, let's go to sleep." Wen Jing closed her eyes and her face turned red. Brother Jun is so beautiful, even the chain bone is so beautiful, so that his heart pounded ...

It's just that he is the male lead, he can't be pretentious, absolutely.

After thinking about it, Wen Jing calmly adjusted his breath and stopped looking at him. After a hard day's work, he was tired and fell asleep before long.

…………………………

In the evening the next day, the group finally came to Qingmu Town, not far from Bafeng Cliff.

The secret realm is opened, and the inn is full of people. Liu Qianmo reluctantly booked two rooms, and ten people made a good night's sleep.

The disciples of the Qing Xu Jianzong mostly arrived around the evening. According to the shopkeeper, dozens of disciples from the Shuiyue Palace have recently come to try out. If they enter the Eight Wind Cliffs tomorrow, maybe they will hit them.

Shuiyue Palace is the largest martial art in Fengzhu Country. It is a double martial art. The martial arts are mixed in men and women. The woman's demon is charming and beautiful. It has been heard for a long time.

The most enchanting and beautiful woman can best embody the male's sitting in disorder.

Wen Jing doesn't really like this school very much, but since it exists, it always has its reason and value.

In the early morning of the next day, the group left the inn and Yufeng came to an ancient teleportation array.

Hundreds of years of old trees are towering, the ice and snow are melting, and the ancient formations are surrounded by a layer of new green, making a deafening sound.

Wangyuefeng's female disciple has taken a step ahead and has already settled in front of Guzhen.

Wen Jing looked at Ji Keqing in a purple dress. With a frosty face and dazzling beauty, she is indeed the first-looking woman in the Qing Xu Jianzong.

They shook hands and stood on the ancient formation, listening only to a loud noise, a strong white light emitted from the air. After about half a column of incense, the light source was gone, and the figure had disappeared without a trace.

Most of the people in Hui Shifeng saw the teleportation array for the first time, all of them were curious.

Kuching Ping said, "How do you feel when you teleport?"

Peng Shao said: "The five senses are lost, nothing can be seen, no hearing, no touch, I just feel that there are whistling winds in my consciousness, like tearing people."

Liu Qianmo set foot on the ancient front: "Come on."

Wen Jing stepped forward and shook hands with the people around him. He took a deep breath and quietly drew his breath.

Next is the first battle of his life.

The brothers don't know. On the other side of Guzhen, an extremely violent battle of life and death is going on.

"The five senses gradually returned. Jun Yanzhi only listened to the collision of weapons and kept screaming. Suddenly, he lost weight and suddenly fell to the ground. He opened his eyes quickly, but saw a blade flying towards Ji Keqing, who was seriously injured. A reiki sent out from Jun Yanzhi's hands, crooked the blade. Ji Keqing's chest was full of blood, Jun Yan's brows frowned slightly, and she flew forward, pulling Ji Keqing out of the chaos. "

—— Chapter 42 from The Robbery of All Living Beings.

This is the time when the male lead is performing, the chance is only one time, please cherish it.