I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

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There was a long silence in the room.

At this moment, the first reaction in Luo Qingtan's mind was to think: This person really is himself.

Because it was her, she understood the meaning of the other party's words in an instant.

Are the people in the story real people?

Luo Qingtan lowered his eyes and poured a glass of water.

"It can't just be said that the course of a world can also be changed by the appearance of a person, not to mention how these stories are going on, you and I don't know yet."

Xiao Luo Qingtan lowered his head and did not speak. He raised his eyes and saw the other party pushing a cup of tea, so he took it and held it in his hand.

Now she finally had something to hold her hand, so she wouldn't pinch herself because of too tight a fist.

Listening to what this self-proclaimed self from the future said, she thought to herself: I really don't know what these stories are about, but if you really don't know, it's not necessarily true.

She couldn't help but suspect the other party, because the whole thing so far had something wrong with it, especially the fact that the other party was different from her own in the eyes of others, which brought a completely false sense of being out of reality, and she even Wondering if she had fallen into a dream—or if her whole experience was itself a fantasy.

But if you think about it this way, you will inevitably fall into the vicious circle of idealism. For the time being, Xiao Luo Qingtan will break away from these assumptions that are not conducive to mental health, and only bet on the present.

"Thinking about it carefully, I'm still different from them, because in my eyes, you are the 'real'." Probably the real one—Xiao Luo Qingtan still has reservations about this.

Luo Qingtan could more or less guess what Xiao Luo Qingtan was thinking. Although he couldn't guess very accurately, it was enough as a basis for judgment.

She concluded: "In any case, now we can be a cooperative relationship."

The two exchanged information for the time being. This time Xiao Luo Qingtan simply sent the information about Gu Cailiang's death and Xuanmen sect to Luo Qingtan. After Luo Qingtan heard the only valid information obtained by Xiao Luo Qingtan, Immediately check whether there is Xuanmen sect in this year's participating sects.

In the end, she found out about the Xuanmen sect, but even though it is a small sect, it has participated in the competition for more than 1000 years, and it is not a random sect that popped up suddenly.

Logically speaking, it is still impossible to judge whether it is this year's game, but Xiao Luo Qingtan said with certainty: "It is definitely this year."

Luo Qingtan felt that he was much more confident when he was a child than he is now.

She asked the other party why she was so sure, and the other party replied: "Although Gu Cailiang said that she is modest, her strength is obvious to all. Unless there is a dark horse in this round of competition, she will be number one. In another 100 years, she will be the first. I guess she has already formed a golden core—she has the strength to become the first monk of the younger generation to form a golden core."

"This is all your speculation." Luo Qingtan said.

Xiao Luo Qingtan narrowed her eyes: "Are you really me? You are so timid. I think my judgment is not wrong. What's more, no matter what kind of judgment you make, you must go there this year, right?"

This is true. In a blink of an eye, it will be the day of the Xianmen Grand Competition. This year's Xianmen Grand Competition will be held in Shugu. The venue has been secretly built, and it has been shrouded in miasma before the start of the game. No one can enter. It was finally opened the day before the game. At that time, Shu Valley was almost full of people, and the guest rooms of Bixiazong were gone. In the previous cleanliness, there were many monks of all kinds as guests.

There is no way for Muzhuqian to go to Bixiazong's refining room to practice again, because now there are people robbing the room there all day long, even if you finally get it, if a powerful foundry comes, you may still be killed. Driven out.

Although there are many famous casting masters, and the temper of those masters is quite good, but Mu Zhuqian did not have a good thing that he would make great progress after being instructed by the master casually, because the master is always surrounded by all kinds of casters. All kinds of people, often a hundred meters away, have already seen the noisy guys in the circle.

Luo Qingtan guessed that Mu Zhuqian must have suffered a lot of grievances, so she stayed in the room sullenly and didn't go anywhere. She wanted to find a place for Mu Zhuqian, but she was busy investigating the information of Xuanmen Sect recently, and there was no What time, even Mu Zhuqian, did not say what wronged him, because he had to forget it first.

The world was whipped forward like a spinning top, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the Xianmen Grand Competition. Gu Cailiang sent the three of them a post to enter the arena, telling them that with this post, they don't have to squeeze around.

Both Mu Zhuqian and Xiao Luo Qingtan were very happy because of this privilege. Luo Qingtan looked at the expressions of the two of them, and couldn't help wondering if he was the same back then.

The three of them went to the venue early in the morning, but there were already so many people at that time that flying was not allowed in the venue, so a group of monks who were used to domineering on weekdays moved shoulder to shoulder on the ground. The law enforcement gate was watching from the side, and it was estimated that a fight would start in the blink of an eye.

The three looked at the scene in front of them with some trouble, not knowing where to enter.

Just as he was about to ask a monk from the Bixia Sect, a weak voice suddenly said, "Is it Senior Luo and Senior Mu?"

Luo Qingtan didn't feel that this was calling him, but Mu Zhuqian turned his head away.

What appeared in front of her was a female cultivator with a figure like a weak willow supporting the wind, a melon-seeded face with almond eyes, and fair skin like frost and snow.

Mu Zhuqian raised his finger and pointed at himself, casting a questioning look at the other party.

"Ah, this concubine is calling you, is it Senior Muzhu?"

After Mu Zhuqian came to the Shu Valley area, almost all the monks she met were above Foundation Establishment, and she had never heard anyone call her senior, so she was flattered and said: "Why do you call me senior, we both have similar cultivation bases."

When Luo Qingtan saw that Mu Zhu had started talking to each other, he also turned around.

Looking back, she frowned.

The monk's bones looked good, but his aura was broken and mixed, his face was abnormally pale, and his eyes were hollow and weak. It looked like he had been over-supplemented.

Her thoughts raced, and she immediately guessed that this might be one of the group of female cultivators who were recruited by Wu Shuiyou.

Sure enough, the female cultivator approached and saluted and said: "My name is Wen Rao, she was one of the two female cultivators who were rescued from the mountain of bowing that day, and I called him senior, but I am clumsy in speech and tongue, I don't know what to call her. "

Mu Zhuqian was used to carelessness, and when he suddenly met such a monk, he couldn't even speak, and quickly cast his eyes on Luo Qingtan for help.

Luo Qingtan said: "It's just a coincidence, don't take it to heart."

Wen Rao smiled faintly: "Maybe it's just a matter of little effort for the two of you, but it's the grace of rebuilding for me and the sisters."

After saying this, he bowed again, and at the same time handed over a talisman and said: "I'm bothering senior, if there are trivial matters on weekdays, you can let me do it, I will definitely do my best."

Luo Qingtan avoided to pick him up.

She knew at a glance that, don't look at Wen Rao's gentle and calm speech, in fact, she already has the will to die. When she said "do your best", it should mean "do not hesitate to die".

This sounds like a good thing, but it is actually troublesome. Whether it is a subordinate or a collaborator, Luo Qingtan believes that the first requirement for the other party is to be calm and rational.

Luo Qingtan finds it troublesome to use a person who has no hope for life.

She hated trouble, so she frowned and looked to the side, saying, "Everyone has their own destiny, if it's for repaying kindness, then there's no need."

Mu Zhuqian felt gentle and pitiful in his heart, but he also felt that Luo Qing's actions were right, but after all he felt a little guilty, so he lowered his head and didn't speak, saw Xiao Luo Qingtan looking up at him, and lightly tapped him with his fingers head.

She couldn't help but think in her heart, what would she do if Xiao Luo Qingtan was taken away at that time?

What if, if you don't succeed in rescuing the other party?

Thinking about it this way, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and Mu Zhuqian thought that what happened was because he didn't take good care of his apprentice, and it was also because the apprentice was running around, so he gave Xiao Luo Qingtan a look, which made Xiao Luo Qingtan Full of inexplicable.

Luo Qingtan and Mu Zhu didn't pick it up, but Wen Rao seemed determined to hand it over, and stopped motionless, bowed and stopped on the spot, Luo Qingtan couldn't help feeling bored, turned around and left directly.

This time Mu Zhuqian hesitated, but only hesitated for a second, Luo Qingtan took her arm and pulled her away. She turned her head to look at Wen Rao, and saw that the other party was still standing where she was, maintaining a bowed posture .

Mu Zhuqian couldn't bear it, she thought, if she fell into such a situation, she would probably very much hope that someone could help her.

She whispered to Luo Qingtan: "Why don't you take it over, it's fine if you don't need it."

Luo Qingtan sighed: "For those who want to die, the best way is to stay away from them."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhuqian suddenly stopped and pulled her back, at the same time there was a commotion from behind, and a rough male voice said violently: "The stinky bitch is dead or something, standing here motionless , why, are you waiting for me to move you?"

Luo Qingtan turned his head and saw Wen Rao being knocked to the ground, with his eyes closed and his expression painful, as if he couldn't get up.

Mu Zhuqian wanted to step forward, but Luo Qingtan pulled her tightly and said, "If you have managed it for a while, how could you manage it for the rest of your life?"

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Huh? Isn't this Fairy Danxin Guwen?"

As soon as these words came out, there were voices all around——

"It's gentle."

"It's really gentle."

"Isn't she missing?"

"I heard that he was arrested to make a cauldron."

"No wonder, I feel that her cultivation is not as good as before."

"Is it really a stove?"

……

Whispering around is endless, Wen Rao couldn't open his eyes before, but now he doesn't want to open them.

She thought of the ridicule of other people in the master's school, thinking that maybe they were right, she should not appear in front of the world again, but should find a corner where no one was around, and kill herself - just like Senior Sister Yu.

But Senior Sister Yu kept telling them to persevere even though they were in that dark cave, in the despairing darkness. Why did they commit suicide within three days after seeing the light of day again?

Wen Rao had heard a lot of rumors, and in those few days everyone was spreading the rumors—Senior Sister Yu was abandoned by her fiancé, and it is impossible for a monk who has been recruited to gain more benefits in his eternal life. The next sect assessment is just around the corner. , will be expelled from the sect...

Scattered, true or false, listening to Wen Rao, the despair is worse than in the thief's cave.

They used to think that there was hope when they came out, but now they finally realized that they were just deceiving themselves.

Gentle fingers gradually tightened, grasping the ground, cut by the gravel, bleeding, but she couldn't feel the pain, or just needed this pain to give her the feeling of truly living in this world.

No wonder, no wonder the people who rescued them didn't want to have anything to do with them.

Because they are like this now, how can they be qualified to continue living as human beings?

So be it, so be it...

Mu Zhuqian looked at Wen Rao not far away, her expression was calmer than before, and there was a lot of noise around her, as if she suddenly became excited because she had something to talk about, Wen Rao was the center of all this, but she was like a sculpture.

The angry male cultivator next to him seemed to suddenly become interested, he pressed Wen Rao's shoulder, and said with an evil smile: "So it's Fairy Wen, that's really offensive, why don't you go have a drink with me after today's contest is over? I have a lot of good things here."

Mu Zhuqian felt that her sanity was disconnected in an instant, and she suddenly thought that she wanted to save her.

Mu Zhuqian said: "Ah Qing, let go."

Luo Qingtan was suffocated, but still unwilling to let go, said: "Wen Rao is a member of Danxingu, and Danxingu will not turn a blind eye."

Mu Zhuqian looked at her with a terrifying and firm expression: "Ah Qing, do you know that when I rescued Qingtan, I also thought about it."

"I can control her for a while, but can I control her forever?"

Luo Qingtan seemed to be struck by lightning. It was the first time she heard Master tell her about saving her.

Mu Zhuqian looked calm: "Among the group of refugees, she is the only child, because the other children have been eaten. During the famine, people are not human. It is very common to change children and eat them. I don't know. How did she survive, I saw that she was a small one, and she was about to die in a second of weakness—what will happen after she dies? It’s nothing more than a piece of meat in someone else’s stomach.”

"When I look at this scene now, I suddenly understand that this cannibalism happens everywhere."

"I can't control her forever, so let's control her for a while."

Mu Zhuqian withdrew his hand and walked towards Wen Rao.

Xiao Luo Qingtan said next to him: "Eh? Is that so? I remember being very hungry at the time, and I almost had hallucinations. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. It's really a blessing—do you remember this?" ?”

Luo Qingtan shook his head.

She forgot, she forgot even that kind of hunger.

Her heart became more and more cold and hard, so she forgot that Master was not like her.

This is not the kind of person Master has always taught her to be.

Mu Zhuqian had already walked to Wen Rao, squatted down to protect Wen Rao, and said angrily, "Don't bully others too much."

The male cultivator was trying to mess with Wen Rao, but was pushed aside by Mu Zhuqian, and immediately said angrily: "You can also take care of my business?"

In front of Mu Zhu, willow brows stood upright: "Whose father do you think you are?"

Saying so, he took the messenger talisman that Wen Rao had handed to them, bowed his head and said to Wen Rao, "I'll take it. If there is anything, I will definitely ask you for help."

Wen Rao felt that his originally cold hand was wrapped by a gentle palm, and felt his heart come back to life.

As soon as Mu Zhuqian and the male cultivator had a quarrel, the Bixia Sect members, who were too lazy to bother, came over. They were most worried that the comparable cultivators would fight, because it would be endless.

When the people from the Law Enforcement Sect came, Luo Qingtan also came, and she showed her badge to the Bixia Sect members who were about to criticize and educate Mu Zhuqian and Nan Xiu, and the two immediately said respectfully: "I don't know, senior What is your order?"

Luo Qingtan glanced at the male cultivator.

"Throw him out and take us to the infield."

The two law enforcementmen nodded and said "yes", one of them asked the male cultivator to go out, and the other was going to lead the way for Luo Qingtan and his group.

The male cultivator didn't expect to get into trouble, so naturally he didn't dare to say a word, and the crowd around him became silent all of a sudden, looking at Luo Qingtan with curiosity and awe. At this moment, someone outside the crowd suddenly Someone said: "This is it, Senior Brother Ying, this is it."

The one who answered was probably called Senior Brother Ying, and said rather domineeringly: "Junior Sister Wen is causing trouble again, I told her to take a good rest and not come out, but she just didn't listen."

Pushing aside the crowd, it was a male cultivator with a square face, thick lips, thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he saw the scene before him, he was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw Wen Rao who was half lying on the ground, he immediately said: "Junior Sister Wen, Come with me."

He spoke very softly now, because the situation in front of him was not quite what he expected.

However, just based on what he said when he came over, it is enough to guess what kind of life Wen Rao is living in the sect. Just an outsider.

Luo Qingtan doesn't want to cause trouble. Although Danxingu is not among the top ten sects right now, it is at least ranked in the top [-]. After a thousand years, it will be squeezed into the top ten. They are good at alchemy, so other sects also let them. Very difficult.

Seeing Wen Rao being taken away, Mu Zhuqian and Luo Qingtan walked side by side, and suddenly said softly: "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Luo Qingtan tilted her head in doubt.

But Mu Zhuqian didn't continue to speak, until after reaching the infield, he asked Xiao Luo Qingtan to sit in his seat, and asked the monk of Bixiazong he knew to take care of him, so he called Luo Qingtan aside.

After shouting to the side, in a corner where no one was around, Mu Zhuqian finally clasped his hands together and said, "I'm sorry you said that just now for my own good!"

After she finished speaking in a hurry, her face was already blushing, and Luo Qingtan didn't speak for a long time, so she secretly raised her head to look at Luo Qingtan, and saw that the other party was looking at her with a smile, his eyes slightly helpless.

She suddenly felt even more embarrassed, her hands were twisted behind her back, but she really didn't know what to say.

She felt that she was right, but Luo Qing was also right, she didn't want to leave any embarrassment in Luo Qing's heart because of this.

Luo Qingtan could probably guess what Mu Zhuqian was thinking, and knew that the other party would be a little embarrassed by what he said at the moment, so he simply said: "If you really feel sorry, can you give me some compensation?"

"Ah? Is that so?" Mu Zhu was confused, "But, I don't have any money, or else, can you save me the money for repairing the sword?"

Luo Qingtan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you waived the money for sword repair, wouldn't you even be able to afford the materials?"

Before Muzhu lowered his head, he had to admit this cruel fact—that is, he was really too poor.

At this time, she suddenly remembered something, she took out a red bead string on her body, and it was the Bifang stone bead string she got at the night market that day.

When she took it out, she really felt shabby, because both she and Luo Qingtan knew how to get it, but since Mu Zhuqian got the soul-returning xun, she has been thinking about getting it these days. After thinking about what to send to Luo Qingtan, I repurified and refined the Bifang stone bead string and wanted to give it to Luo Qingtan.

But firstly, I really felt that this thing was worthless, and secondly, there was no chance, so until now, I didn't know what my brain was cramping, so I took it out.

She swallowed, and summoned up her courage to say: "I re-refined this. Don't you like this kind of bead string? Although it's not, it's not very valuable, but it looks good as a jewelry."

Luo Qingtan was stunned for a moment.

Why did she think she would like such bead strings before she thought about Muzhu.

When she was thinking about it, Mu Zhuqian was tortured by embarrassment, so she immediately said: "Hahahaha, yes, it seems to be useless at all, and you probably won't like it, so you should think about other things."

Luo Qingtan originally thought that he would ask Mu Zhuqian to help her refine something casually, but he did not expect that Mu Zhuqian had already made preparations, so he snatched it up and said, "Why don't you like it, I really like it very much !"

After saying this, she immediately put it on her wrist, completely forgetting that she despised it as a street stall.

Luo Qingtan was too impatient to wait, and for a while, the scene was rather awkward.

And in the enigmatic and awkward atmosphere, someone said, "Can you let me in?"

Mu Zhuqian quickly took a step back, tilting his head and looking into the distance like a guilty conscience.

And Luo Qingtan pretended to be calm and looked at the person coming.

This person made Luo Qingtan wake up from the pink bubbles, and sighed in his heart: Ah, another Xia Danhe's harem came.