The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

Now there is a cool breeze in the mountains, and there is even a white-clothed sword fairy with a cold face, which complements the lake and mountains. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland.

It's a pity that Bu Shenfeng walked resolutely, went down the mountain quickly without looking back, and missed this wonderful scene.When Bu Chenfeng saw Yan Qing for the first time, he knew that he was good-looking, much better than the original Bu Shenfeng remembered, but so what?

Bu Shenfeng is not interested in flirtatious people, just the back view clearly shows his dislike for Yanzi Xi.

Tsk, the fragrance of moon stamens in the mountains is disgustingly strong.

I don't know how many times the aura in the mountains has been breathed out by that person, it looks pure but dirty.

Bu Shenfeng was born in an ancient martial arts family, and he was also the master's son. He has always had a slight mental cleanliness addiction. What Yan Qing did was really unacceptable to him.

He kept walking forward step by step, Yan Zixi stood on the top of the mountain, staring at Bu Shenfeng's back for a moment, Bu Shenfeng felt his eyes sizing up, and walked faster in an instant.

How much does this despise him?

Yan Zixi had no expression on his face, but his delicate eyelashes trembled slightly, then he gently pulled up his sleeves and smelled his own body.

Well, it doesn't stink at all.

Yanzi Xi couldn't smell the fragrance of his own body, but he could smell the saponins on the clothes, which were very clean.So...why do you dislike him so much for no reason?So angry.

Yan Zixi put down his sleeves, plucked the tassel of the sword at his waist with his fingers, the sword aura on the long sword was fleeting, and melted into the ice and snow around him.There was no anger on his face, and he turned around and entered the seal.

He is still very busy, the existence of bloodline has long been annihilated in history, but Bu Shenfeng has bloodline, Yan Zixi needs to consult many ancient books before he can formulate corresponding plans.

On the other side, Bu Chenfeng's spiritual power was drained rapidly. His palm power that could shatter the fine steel ore in the past can only leave a shallow crack on the fine steel ore.In the past, it took less than half a column to absorb spiritual energy and fill the dantian, but now it takes a whole day.

In Bu Shenfeng's memory, there is no way to deal with this matter at all. The only opportunity is the holy fragrant fruit in Fengling Secret Pass. After eating it, he can recover his cultivation speed.

But there is still a year before the opening of Fengling Secret Ferry. During this year, Bu Chenfeng doesn't want to accept his fate and become a useless person. Since his cultivation speed is slow, he will pile up pills.No matter how slow the speed is, as long as he perseveres day and night and assists the pill and secret treasure, he will not really be reduced to the point of being a cripple.

Xu Xianzong is a huge sect, and there are constant competitions between big and small on weekdays, and the prizes are quite generous, which can not only increase the actual combat experience of each disciple, but also encourage them to work hard.

Of course, Bu Shenfeng will also go to the competition. Today's reward is a bottle of high-quality Guyuan Pill, which can gather spirit and cultivate yuan, and temper the muscles and bones.

Bu Shenfeng has a fierce hand and is good at fighting. Even if his spiritual power is weak, he can rely on fighting skills to win.

The disciple on the opposite side held a steel knife and got up from the ground: "Junior Brother Bu, I've offended you!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his breath and stepped forward, brandishing the steel knife impenetrably, vowing to defeat Bu Shenfeng.Such a killer move has already exceeded the limit of the same door competition.

The steel knife swung under Bu Shenfeng's nose, but Bu Shenfeng didn't back down. He squeezed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and blood gushed out from his palm. When the opponent didn't react, he pushed forward with his palm and hit him on the shoulder. fly out.But in the same way, there was also a long cut in the palm.

Bu Shenfeng was not afraid of pain, and cupped his hands: "I've offended you."

He didn't care about hurting his hand, he had to follow the rules to get Gu Yuan Dan.

A sword qi hit, Bu Shenfeng was forced to retreat due to his sharpness.He raised his head, and saw Yanzi Xi Rongguang, who was colder than snow and whose sword energy was as sharp as frost, was looking down at him in mid-air.

"Junior Brother." Yan Zixi stepped down from the air without drawing his sword, "Your opponent still has me."

He seldom comes out of Lingxi Peak, and he doesn't speak arrogantly, but just expounds the facts coldly.

Bu Chenfeng frowned, Yan Qing had no shortage of pills, and would never take part in this kind of competition.

The disciples around the competition stage were already secretly excited, and the close Taoist couple drew their swords to face each other. Who will win and who will lose?Judging from their previous understanding of Bu Chenfeng's competition, it is out of ten that Bu Shenfeng wins. Although Senior Brother Yan Qing has a high level of cultivation, no one has ever seen him draw his sword.

What kind of lethality can a sword repairer who does not draw his sword have?I'm afraid it's just that face.

Bu Shenfeng also felt that he would win: "Brother, this is not where you came from." Yan Qing looked at his high cultivation level, but in fact, from his memory, he was impetuous with his sword, and it was not useful at all.

Yan Zixi didn't say much, just ignored Shen Feng as nothing, and if he passed him, he was going to get the Guyuan Pill.

How could Bu Chenfeng endure that Gu Yuan Pill was taken away by him, he took a step forward to stop him, his hands were still stained with blood, Yanzi Xi Wei glanced at him, held his sword in one stroke, the sword energy overwhelmingly pressed down on Bu Chenfeng.

Bu Shenfeng wanted to hide, but Yan Zixi's sword energy was like thousands of miles of snowfields, and others couldn't feel it in the audience, but for Bu Shenfeng, it was no less than glacial piercing.

The blood flowing in Bu Shenfeng's hand was completely frozen, and his palm was instantly green and white. Yan Zixi stretched out his hand easily, holding the white jade bottle with his slender fingers: "Junior brother, is this the elixir you want?"

Yan Zixi looked at Bu Chenfeng: "Gu Yuan Pill has the effect of gathering spirits and cultivating Yuan, and it is indeed suitable for you who have regressed in cultivation. It's just..." Yan Zi Xi lightly sniffed the jade bottle: "No matter how good the auxiliary pill , it can’t improve people’s bones. Your meridians are blocked now, so what’s the use of taking more pills?”

He seems to be really uncommon, just calmly stepping up to Shen Feng.

Kebu Shenfeng would not be so naive, Yan Qing never participated in these competitions, how could it be just a coincidence that Yan Qing came here and caused him a disastrous defeat, and exposed his blockage of meridians in full view?

Some disciples in the audience have already shouted: "The meridians are blocked? How is it different from ordinary people?"

"Bu Chenfeng's skill has indeed dropped a lot, and he never participated in these competitions before, but now he is so keen on pills, does it mean that he is eager to practice?"

"Ah? Then isn't he worthy of Senior Brother Yanqing?"

Bu Shenfeng listened to these gossips, his eyes became more silent, and the culprit, Yan Zixi, showed no guilt, squeezed the white jade bottle into the palm of his hand, and left with the sword in the wind.

Bu Chenfeng was standing in the same place, he was thinking... How should he deal with himself in the sect after his backward cultivation was pierced?And, more importantly, after he came to this world, he predicted with Yan Qing, was humiliated by Yan Qing in public, and everyone knew about his backward cultivation, and everything was the original plot direction.

Is it that he does nothing?He will marry Yan Qing in the future and be drugged by him...

"Come here." A sword qi invaded, Bu Shenfeng raised his head, lightened his body, and was carried by the sword qi to fly into the sky.

Bu Shenfeng could only see the back of Yanzi Xi, tall and tall, with white clothes and black hair, the hair was blown by the mountain wind, and the hair was blown back.

Bu Shenfeng clenched his fists: "Yanqing, what exactly do you want? I didn't force you to perform the prophecy ceremony, and you have resentment in your heart, so you shouldn't look for me."

Yan Zixi said: "I never blamed you." He turned his head slightly: "Where is your residence?"

Bu Shenfeng frowned: "What do you want to know about my residence? When we prophesied, we were separated by the hilt of the sword, and we couldn't understand each other, so we couldn't count at all."

Yan Zixi just wanted to observe the details of Bu Shenfeng's residence, and roughly determine the direction of his blood.Wen Yan also said: "I never valued that prophecy either." Bu Shenfeng heaved a sigh of relief, Yan Zixi continued: "When the time is right, I will release the prophecy with you."

"The right time? What is the right time." Bu Chenfeng said: "You spread your words this time and messed up my Taoist heart, is it because of your so-called opportunity?" Bu Shenfeng in his heyday must have beaten Yan Qing, but Bu Shenfeng after Dao's confusion was definitely not his all-in-one enemy.

Bu Shenfeng was aggressive, Yanzi Xi didn't even change his expression, his eyelashes seemed to have fallen snow, the mighty sword fairy was very quiet at this moment.

"I want to hold a competition better than you to release the prophecy. You can do it at any time. Although the pill is good, but relying too much on it will only make you dependent. Even if your meridians recover later, your talent will not be the same as before." Yan Zixi thought It's quite boring, Bu Shenfeng disliked him, and he fought back accordingly.The news of the retreat in cultivation base spread, Bu Shenfeng's life is definitely not easy, although setbacks can temper the will, but Yanzi Xiben has many ways to avoid this.

Since Yan Zixi fought back, he didn't want to have more contact with people who naturally hated him. He planned to quickly awaken Bu Shenfeng's blood and complete the task.

"Yan Qing, do you think I will believe it?" Bu Chenfeng didn't believe that Yan Qing had such an awareness at all.

Yan Zixi said: "Whether you believe it has nothing to do with me, I am your senior brother, your trust is useless to me." Bu Shenfeng didn't tell where he lived, Yan Zixi couldn't find the way, and he didn't force him, Feijian stopped in front of the hall: "Go down."

Bu Shenfeng was a little unbelievable, what exactly did this person fly around with him?

He jumped off the flying sword, and before he could stand still, Yan Zixi left with the sword. When he came, no one knew about it, and when he left, he didn't talk to anyone, it was very inexplicable.

Bu Shenfeng wished that he would be so invisible, so he didn't think much about it.

Yan Zixi is now Binglinggen, he doesn't like coldness very much, but now he can only practice continuously, and his mood is getting depressed day by day.

When he was alone, this feeling of loneliness was even more obvious. When he finally had time to come out once, he looked at the strange peaks under the clouds, his eyes skipping over the mountains and the flowers...

When Yan Zixi was in a trance, he didn't go to control the sword, the flying sword slammed into a dangerous peak, Yan Zixi was stunned, and he didn't want to be seen, so he went back to Lingxi Peak with a cold face and red ears.He was still holding the sword, and if he didn't look closely at his ears, he wouldn't be able to notice that he was shy.

Occasionally, other disciples passed by and called out to Senior Brother Yanqing, Yan Zixi also nodded slightly, dressed in white clothes, it was not at all obvious that his ears were feverish.

But when Bu Shenfeng returned to his residence, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Yan Qing, a hypocrite hypocrite, obviously wanted to vent his hatred and said it was for his own good, but he didn't believe that he was really as cold and serious as he looked.

Originally, what Yan Zixi said was completely correct, but Bu Shenfeng had too much prejudice against him, so he always thought of the bad.

He didn't want to see Yan Zixi, but Zhenjun Kongnan didn't allow it.Regarding Bu Shenfeng's situation, Zhenjun Kongnan did not give up, he did not believe that a person could really lose his talent.Simply let the people of Xu Xianzong go to Sen Luohai to go on a mission. Among the group, two of them happened to be Yan Zixi and Bu Shenfeng.

What Zhenjun Kongnan thought was that after Sen Luohai's experience this time, if Bu Shenfeng still didn't recover, he would let Yan Zixi undo the prophecy.Of course, the best situation is that they exchange affection on the way, and Bu Shenfeng also returns to normal.

Xu Xianzong is far away from Sen Luohai, no one would choose to spend spiritual power to walk away with a sword.Xu Xianzong has prepared spiritual pets for use in practice,

Coincidentally, a Lingma windmill is planned to carry two people.

Yan Zixi waited for Bu Shenfeng to arrange him. He hung a long sword on his waist and stood far away from people.Almost all the disciples thought that Bu Shenfeng would arrange for Yanzi Xi to ride with himself.

Unexpectedly, Bu Shenfeng couldn't bear Yan Zixi's 'dissolution', so he pointed at someone casually: "You and Senior Brother Yanqing are in the same car."

Everyone was shocked.

Yanzi Xi Ze was not surprised. After knowing which car he was taking, he got in the car quietly without saying a word.