Rebel Cultivation Guide [Transmigration Book]

"Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison. How could I do such a thing."

Looking up at the beautiful night sky, Liuli rubbed her wrists, no longer competing with Junior Sister Xiaofeng.

Junior Sister Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Just let it go if you think about it, Senior Sister."

In fact, Wutong Mountain has a mountain protection formation, how can it be burned by a fire at will?

It's just that Liuli was both excited and angry, Junior Sister Xiaofeng was just worried about her.

But now Liuli is not excited, she suddenly calmed down, as if she didn't hear the bad news before, and she didn't seem to care at all.

Quietly weird.

Junior Sister Xiaofeng comforted her, "Although I don't understand why real people are like this, but real people are not that ruthless, maybe they will change their minds after two days."

Liuli nodded, then patted Junior Sister Xiaofeng on the shoulder, comforting her back: "You don't have to worry about me, I've already thought about it."

"……real?"

Junior Sister Xiaofeng looked at her suspiciously.

Liuli showed her two rows of white teeth, "Really!"

Not only did she think about it, she even swept away her sadness and anger, with a fixed smile on her face, her hands behind her back, and she staggered away like a little old man.

Junior Sister Xiaofeng: What should I do if I am more worried?

……

Long Jingxing was still in a coma, his master never found a way to save him, the sadness on Ye Zhenzhen's face became more and more serious day by day.

She thought Ye Zhenzhen would stay with Long Jingxing all the time, but she didn't expect Ye Zhenzhen to be present at her last competition.

Ye Zhen Zhen crossed her arms, looked at her with her chin raised, "I came to see how badly you will be beaten."

Liu Li laughed and said, "Then you have a good look at it." After speaking, she turned around and went on stage, but she didn't exchange a few words with her.

Ye Zhenzhen looked suspiciously at Xue Liuli who walked into the ring: "...is there a conspiracy?"

Of course there is no conspiracy, Liuli prefers Yangmou.

In this last contest, no matter how Liuli won it before, she will meet a very powerful enemy here, and the person who can make it to the end requires both strength and luck.

Her opponent was Liang Tianguang, as Liuli had thought when the two met for the first time, Liang Tianguang was an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Liang Tiantian also came today, standing under the stage, her beauty was too close, she moved a small bench for herself, exposed her small face and hands in the pile of black heads, and yelled at the stage :

"Senior Sister!!! Come on—!"

Liang Tianguang glanced at her when he heard the words, then turned around and looked at Liuli with a smile: "Junior Sister, look at this, if I accidentally hurt you, Tiantian would be angry with me."

Liu Li bent her lips: "Why do you want to put water for the sake of sweetness?"

"Of course not." Liang Tianguang looked solemn, and slightly cupped his hands towards Liuli, "Junior Sister is a real person, if you release water, it will be disrespectful to Junior Sister."

Liuli was silent for a moment: "Actually, you don't have to be so upright."

She doesn't care at all about being despised by the other party!

"However, before we start fighting, I hope that senior brother will give me some time." Liuli said.

"Of course." Liang Tianguang didn't understand what Liuli was going to do, and he still expressed his understanding in a graceful manner. Of course, if he had the ability to predict, maybe he wouldn't agree so happily...

Liuli took out a bamboo tube, unscrewed it, and drank two mouthfuls of water.

Liang Tianguang, who was standing opposite her, could clearly see that her hands were trembling slightly, as if she was very nervous.

As a result, Liuli finished drinking the water, turned her back, and faced the seat, without looking at him.

On the stage there is Xuemei Brewing, there is a real person in Rongshan, a group of elders, and there is a Feng Xiwu.

Everyone in the seat saw Xue Liuli, who was about to fight for the championship, behaving strangely, and all looked at her curiously, except Feng Xiwu.

Master Rongshan glanced at Xuemei Niang and said with a smile:

"Liuli is scared?"

Xuemei Niang picked up a teacup without haste, and the spiritual energy overflowed from the gap in the tea cover, saying: "I don't think...not necessarily."

"Then what is she going to do?"

"Just wait and see."

Liuli didn't confuse everyone for too long, she took out one - a big horn.

The very familiar loudspeaker looks like it was borrowed by the deacon of the martial arts field.

Liuli raised the trumpet to her mouth: "Hey, hello... Hello everyone."

The sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and the place facing the loudspeaker was the hardest hit, and was directly bombarded by the sound waves. Fortunately, the elders were so advanced that they were not frightened into a heart attack by Liuli.

Xuemei Niang shook her hand holding the teacup, ah, watching a play.

Liuli pointed directly at her target, her eyes fixed on Feng Xiwu: "Disciple Xue Liuli, in front of everyone today, wants to ask Master Feng Xiwu of Wutong Mountain about something."

Feng Xiwu sat in the back row, with her hands lightly on her knees, attracted by Liuli's words, everyone looked at her at the same time, but she sat on the high platform as motionless as a mountain, and spoke heavily.

"Say."

One word almost broke Liuli's psychological construction just now, she quietly sniffed, looking at the beautiful and alienated person on the stage, her heart was in a state of chaos.

Why did she work hard for so long, but she didn't seem to be affected at all.

Liuli raised the loudspeaker again, intending to follow Feng Xiwu to clarify the matter, and continued to shout:

"Should a monk practice with sincerity as the foundation, be worthy of the heaven and earth, and be worthy of his own heart?"

Facing Liuli's provocation, Feng Xiwu was still impregnable: "Yes."

"Then, does the agreement made by Master Feng more than a month ago still count?" As if afraid that she would go back on his word, Liuli immediately added, "At that time, I said that the sky is a testament to the thick soil, and there is no need to go back on it. The real person promised it with his own mouth. Will it still be done now? number!"

It only took a few seconds for Liuli to finish her conversation until Feng Xiwu replied. In such a short period of time, her heart was beating wildly as if it had been scalded.

She did it on purpose, to make trouble in front of everyone, just to force Feng Xiwu to agree to herself.

But she was still nervous, what if Feng Xiwu was determined to go back on his word?

After all, every couple has made a vow of eternal love before they divorce.

What's more, Liuli and Feng Xiwu haven't received their master-apprentice certificate yet! ! !

She stared closely at Feng Xiwu, not letting go of any detail, so she was lucky to catch the fleeting strange smile on her face.Perhaps apart from Liuli herself, no one else found out.

Feng Xiwu didn't answer her directly, but instead asked: "Xue Liuli, why do you want to win?"

"..." Liuli pursed her lips, and replied, "The Daoist once made an oath with me that if I win the No. 1 master competition, he will accept me as an apprentice. I want to worship Daoist as a teacher."

"What if there is no such agreement?" Feng Xiwu nodded slightly, a pair of pupils as deep as a secluded pool firmly locked on Liuli, making it impossible for her to escape or shrink back.

Liuli opened her mouth, and after a while, her voice lowered a bit: "Of course I also want to win."

But now that they knew that there was a bet between the two, everyone guessed Liuli's true thoughts. She wanted to win, but she would not work as hard as she did now.

So Feng Xiwu asked: "Cultivation is dangerous. If you try your best, you will lose. If you don't try your best, how can you go on?"

Liuli held up the loudspeaker, and was speechless for a long while.

The disciples watching the competition started to discuss: "It turns out that Master Feng hasn't accepted Senior Sister Xue as his teacher yet."

"Tsk tsk..."

More, I dare not say, after all, there are many elders here.

But they didn't dare to speak anymore, and decided to communicate in secret, Liuli raised the horn instead:

"Master Feng, do you really want to know?"

Feng Xiwu said softly: "Say."

Liuli took a deep breath, and decided, shatter the jar!

She shouted: "Because for a disciple, winning or losing for a while is not important at all. I will try my best, but that will be what I think is needed."

"which places?"

"... When the real person accepts the disciple as an apprentice, the disciple will say it!" Liuli resisted the pressure brought by Feng Xiwu and skipped this question.

Fortunately, she didn't force her, but asked Liuli the question that she had asked Liuli before, but Liuli didn't answer:

"What is the way you are asking for?"

Liuli closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was determined to move forward: "My way is that no one can control my destiny!"

And, Feng Xiwu's fate.

If you don't know the answer, will Feng Xiwu be satisfied?

Figs, colorful buns, kiwi fruit, fermented glutinous rice balls, pasta, navel orange, yam, yam, yam

Then Liuli knew that Feng Xiwu's inside was actually quite different from her breezy and bright appearance, and she asked, "If you worship me, you have to abide by my rules. Is it against your way?"

Liuli: "..."

She replied slowly and cautiously: "I think Tao can be a steamed soft bun, which is elastic and very tolerant."

Feng Xiwu smiled, like the early sun in the morning mist in winter, hazy and gentle:

"Okay, my first rule is that the disciples who enter the room must stay away from love. If you violate it, you should be expelled from the sect. Xue Liuli, if you accept it, our oath remains the same. If you don't accept it, then nothing happened. !"

love.

In an instant, Master Long Jingxing, Ye Zhenzhen, and the strange junior who suddenly stepped forward to comfort her... Their attitudes and words surged in their minds, and Liuli blessed his soul, and suddenly realized.

Emotional Feng Xiwu felt that he still hadn't gotten rid of his crooked relationship with Long Jingxing, and felt that his practice would be delayed, so he was disappointed in himself!

A bunch of sentences that would be blocked when spoken out floated in the mind like garbled characters, Liuli slapped her thigh and shouted through the loudspeaker: "It's done!"

Fighting spirit, burning again!

Liuli put away the horn, turned around, smiled warmly at Liang Tianguang, clasped her fists and said, "Brother, please enlighten me!"

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Liang Tianguang smiled wryly, "Junior Sister, please."

Since Liuli was promoted again, she was also the top ranked expert in the fifth rank after foundation establishment, and Liang Tianguang never dared to underestimate her.Seeing her eyes glowing now, looking eager to try, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with.

This is the beginning of the last inner sect competition.

Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Liuli and Liang Tianguang took out a bracelet at the same time - the mysterious high-grade gathering spirit bracelet, which allows you to recover your true energy faster and mobilize your spiritual energy more easily.

The two met each other in silence, and suddenly remembered that Xuemei Niang was Xue Liuli's father and Master Liang Tianguang.

Xuemei Niang finally took a sip of the spiritual tea that he held up for a long time, and said with a smile: "Tianguang, don't forget your thunderstorm talisman. Oh, it's better to have a teacher than not to have a teacher."

Liuli: "..."

She wanted to sever the relationship between father and daughter, immediately!immediately!

But Xuemei Niang didn't watch the show for long, and Feng Xiwu seemed to say casually: "Gold produces water, and it also penetrates thunder."

Xuemei Niang put down the teacup, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Who is Master Feng pointing out?"

"Whoever wants to listen, that's who."

Feng Xiwu answered softly.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the second young master of the Xu family for the nutrient solution, and thanks to the little angels for their support, bajibo!