Jian Xiu is a big pig's hoof[Transmigration Book]

The little girl ignored Shi Yushu, she made a light gesture, motioning Ji Chenge to squat down.

Ji Chenge hesitated for a moment, then leaned down as if nothing had happened, and kept at the same height as the little girl.

A finger like a spring onion gently pressed Ji Chenge's eyebrows, just like Ji Hongxue did.

The next moment, Ji Chenge felt a gentle but firm force invade the depths of his mind, and the system said again in time: "Please rest assured, the host."

Ji Chenge felt relieved.

He relaxed his body and let the little girl's power circle around his body. The mysterious feeling was very magical. When he closed his eyes, it seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and it seemed that a long, long time had passed.

The girl withdrew her hand, and concluded in a flat tone: "It's not in the way."

She turned to Shi Yushu, the expression on her face was exactly the same as Ji Hongxue's indifferent look: "It's just that I don't remember the past, let's arrange some serious things for him, so that he can get familiar with the affairs of the family as soon as possible."

Of course Shi Yushu didn't say anything else, he respectfully replied: "Yes."

***

"Issuing the task: Substitute for one day

Sang Hai, who was in charge of teaching new disciples how to control the sword, suddenly retreated, and his uncle and master Yushu handed over the task of acting as a substitute teacher to the host.

Substitute day: 0/1

Rewards: Points*100, Common Currency*300, Memory Fragment*1」

From the master to the uncle, and then to his ancestor, they all felt that Ji Chenge's amnesia at this time was just a small scene and nothing to do.

But in fact, what happened to him was serious. The senior brother among the 33 generations of disciples changed the wick, and the soul lamp was extinguished once in a very arrogant manner. As a result, everyone quickly recognized his identity within 10 minutes of seeing him, and quickly put away the previous worries. Forget about it, and arrange him clearly.

Taking a new job in the Chunming Palace, Ji Chenge moved to the bookstore with a serious face under the leadership of Baihe Tongzi.

Shuge Shuge, as the name suggests, is an attic full of books.

Guarding the Book Pavilion was an old man with a gray beard. He was wearing a blue and white robe, and he closed his eyes at the door of the Book Pavilion. Fell asleep.

The bookstore is very quiet. As soon as you step into the bookstore, you will feel a sense of tranquility and distance. There are bookcases on all sides of the bookstore, densely packed with jade slips. He took a quick glance and found that the books here are all about cultivation. Jade slips that often appear in novels.

Heavy Snow Palace

The jade slips in the bookstore are not limited to swordsmanship, there are also introductory cheats on palms, boxing and kicks. After half a circle on the first floor, Ji Chenge finally found a copy of "Sword Control".

To substitute a class, the most urgent task is to familiarize yourself with the teaching materials first.

He casually flipped through the jade slip next to the art of controlling the sword, and found that it was a copy of "Basic Law Jue". Ji Chenge's heart moved, and he took it off the shelf, went up to the second floor, and found a seat nearby sit down.

He is not alone in the bookstore.

On a seat not far from him, a young man was immersed in his writing. There was a thick stack of papers on his desk. The ink on the top piece of paper was still wet, and the handwriting was messy like a pile of ink-colored worms. crawl.

Ji Chenge's eyes moved down silently, and saw the young man copying something quickly with one hand, while the other hand was viciously pressing a booklet, on which it was neatly written——

No. 11 of the Gate Regulations of Chongxue Palace.

Probably aware of Ji Chenge's gaze, the hard-working young man suddenly raised his head and gave him a vicious look.

"Look what—"

Look!

The young man's words stuck in his throat.

He looked at Ji Chenge who was seated not far away, his face suddenly turned pale, and they stared at each other for a long time without a word, the young man suddenly threw away the brush in his hand and said loudly: "You are here What are you doing here?!"

With a slap, the brush fell to the ground and rolled twice, leaving dots of ink.

Hearing his tone, he was an acquaintance again.Ji Chenge frowned, raised his hand and made a silent movement.

"Shh."

The library needs to be quiet, even if it's just the two of them, and the sole caretaker is still sound asleep downstairs, but that's no excuse to make noise in the reading room.

Ji Chenge knew this person.

After learning that he was going to Shuge to "review" his homework, the master and the master master also talked about this dear man in front of him.

Si Xingchen, one of the direct disciples of Yushu, the master of Chongxue Palace, is a true sword idiot, and is also known for his violent temper. His hobby is to compare swords with others. On the wall of a certain hall, he fought with Elder Gao's apprentice in front of Elder Gao, and was fined to copy the school rules [-] times.

Yes, thirty thousand times.

When Ji Chenge heard this number from Shi Yushu just now, he was genuinely surprised, and then Shi Yushu stroked his mustache and sighed: "I'm afraid he will copy to next year's inner sect competition."

The young master teacher commented blankly: "He should calm down."

So Ji Chenge

After asking them about the Inner Sect Grand Competition, Shi Yushu told him that the latest Inner Sect Grand Competition will be held in about a year and a half, and a group of outstanding disciples will be selected from the outer sect disciples to enter the inner sect. Ranking the disciples of the inner sect according to their force value as one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the 33 generation disciples of Chongxue Palace are all eagerly waiting for this inner sect contest.

And this hot-blooded junior named Si Xingchen copied the sect rules until the day when the inner sect competition started.

Ji Chenge looked at Si Xingchen with sympathetic eyes.

Si Xingchen was looked at by such eyes, and felt very ashamed of himself, but he still held his neck and refused to lose in front of him: "Don't be complacent, I will not lose this time in the inner sect competition!"

Oh wow.

Ji Chenge nodded gently, and said unmoved: "Uncle Master asked me to tell you not to be lazy for a while, after half a year Elder Gao's anger will subside, and he will intercede for you at that time. "

"What?!" Si Xingchen exclaimed in shock, "I have to copy for another half a year?!"

Ji Chenge replied: "If you copy fast enough, maybe you can finish copying in less than half a year."

"Impossible!" Si Xingchen's face was full of shock, "My hand is about to be copied, and I haven't copied it a hundred times!"

He looked very shocked, first angry, then frustrated, "Then what should I do about my inner disciple..."

"Huh?" Ji Chenge was puzzled: "When copying the school rules, you can still find time to practice swords."

Si Xingchen glared at him, "What do you know? The elder said that you are not allowed to practice the sword until the copying is finished. He...he took my sword away..."

Hearing this, Ji Chenge's face couldn't help but evoke a subtle arc.

Si Xingchen, who was extremely sensitive in front of him, suddenly became angry: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?!"

Ji Chenge didn't hold back his smile anymore, he asked him with a smile: "You listen to the elder so much, why did you smash his hall in the first place?"

"I didn't know they were in class, and there was a sound-proof magic circle outside, so I had to rush in to find someone..." He yelled, sat back in his seat, and said dejectedly: "He ran away halfway through the fight." , I can't bear it."

He finally realized that the future was bleak, and he was relieved of his debts, so he didn't write a word at all.

Si Xingchen slumped on the chair, and asked Ji Chenge angrily: "What are you doing here? You can't come to see my jokes, right?"

Ji Chenge replied: "Come and review a few books."

Si Xingchen's eyes fell on the two jade slips that Ji Chenge put on the table.

"The Art of the Sword",

"Basic Law".

Si Xingchen: "..."

He glanced at Ji Chenge, then at Yujian, and then at Ji Chenge, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

The young man is tall, handsome and unrestrained, but he speaks and acts with an innocent and straightforward childishness.

Ji Chenge said: "I'm going to teach the new juniors and younger sisters in the afternoon."

Si Xingchen said dryly when he heard the words.

"Then what do you see the basic formula for?"

Ji Chenge replied: "It's just taken down by hand, do you want to see it?"

Si Xingchen snorted: "I'm not interested."

He propped his chin wearily, and asked, "I heard that your soul lamp has gone out?"

Ji Chenge was taken aback, "You know?"

"I know. When the disciples of the Sword Soul Pavilion came to report in a panic, I was being scolded by the elders and the master in the Chunming Palace."

Recalling the scene of the chaos that day, Si Xingchen said in a complicated mood: "However, when we arrived, your soul lamp had already been lit up again. Everyone thought it was the disciple guarding the soul lamp who misunderstood it until the uncle appeared in person. , saying that the soul lamp did go out once."

Ji Chenge asked curiously, "My master?"

Si Xingchen hummed.

"He is your master, so what he said must be right. After that, wouldn't he pick you up in person? Hmph, I knew nothing major would happen."

The extinguishing of the soul lamp happened three days ago, and Ji Hongxue was someone who was capable of returning from the small world of Ivy League to the big world of Chaoyang in an instant, so why did he not appear in the small world of Ivy League until three days later?Where did Ji Hongxue go during this period?

Ji Chenge secretly wrote down this unusual detail.

The bookstore became quiet again, Si Xingchen leaned on the chair boredly, expressing the three words "I don't want to write" with his whole body, and Ji Chenge started to learn the "Skill of the Sword".

He was not yet able to skillfully use his spiritual sense, so he guided his assistants to lightly jump onto the jade slips, twirling, jumping, and marking out the important points of study on it. In Ji Chenge's eyes, those highlighted points were like painted over It was as eye-catching as a highlighter, and it was firmly engraved in his mind after he glanced at it.The little cutie of the system explained in Ji Chenge's ear, "Please ask the host to recall the feeling when he was holding a sword, and mobilize the aura in his body."

Si Xingchen slumped on the chair in boredom, thinking to himself, let's just be so paralyzed for half a year...

He stared at the void for a while, and he didn't know how long, when he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power, Si Xingchen came back to his senses, and saw Ji Chenge open his hands,

Using aura to support that copy of "The Art of the Sword" with the wind, it floats in mid-air, floating and floating.

There seemed to be a few snowflakes on the smooth jade slips, which was really pretty.

Ji Chenge looked at the jade slip that was finally floating in the air, and smiled gratifiedly.

Si Xingchen felt that this elder brother was as unreasonable as ever.

Thinking of something, Si Xingchen's face became stinky uncontrollably. He snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and a hole was burned out in the gate rules of the Chongxue Palace on the table by the flames that rose up in vain. The flames spread rapidly. It burned up in the blink of an eye.

The door regulations turned into a table of black ash.

Ji Chenge: "..."

He understands the children's reluctance to copy books, but a brat who is so rebellious that he burns the book is a bit too brazen.

Si Xingchen raised his chin provocatively.

You can play with ice, and I can play with fire!

Ji Chenge said in a calm tone: "Fire door rules, does Master know how you reflect on yourself?"

"?!" Si Xingchen froze, feeling a little guilty. Every time Ji Chenge spoke in such a tone, it meant that he had really done something wrong.But he still insisted: "If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who will know?"

Ji Chenge said calmly: "Oh, who said I would keep it a secret for you?"

Si Xingchen glared at him.

"What do you want?"

Ji Chenge smiled slightly: "If you want me to keep it a secret, that's fine. But you have to do one thing."

Si Xingchen was on the verge of a formidable enemy. He remembered that a few years ago he performed a water dragon on the lake where the cranes lived, which scared the cranes out of their wits. Ji Chenge beat him up and ordered him to clean it up for two years. Bird feces, you are not allowed to cheat with spells, so you can't help but be vigilant: "What's the matter?"

By the way, and last time, Ji Chenge actually blatantly bet with him, let him, let him——

Only Ji Chenge said seriously: "Demonstrate the steps of Yujian. How about it?"

Si Xingchen: "..."