Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

What's more, a rumor spread among the low-level disciples of Qingfengzong that "he didn't know what method he used to confuse Master Qinghuo, but he was actually an unexpected liar who wanted to come to our sect to take a share of the pie".

Zongmen are very exclusive.Because in an occasion like Danyan, it is an insult to all the disciples in the sect to use an outsider.Tell them clearly, "You are not as good as an outsider."

Compared with the emotional low-ranking disciples, the elders waited at the door with dignity, which was considered to be enough face for Daoist Qinghuo.

The Qingfeng Sect is now considered one of the Twelve Sects of Tianyun, the topmost existence in the Sky Continent, and the sect is extremely beautiful.There is a statue of a green phoenix standing at the door. It is said that this is the spiritual pet of the ancestor of the Kaipai. It has saved the sect from danger several times, and there are still feathers of the real phoenix inside.The entire Qing Fengzong was built on a huge flying spiritual weapon, suspended high in the air overlooking the earth.

When Lin Zhizhi jumped off the blue bird lightly, most of the elders' first impressions were actually very good.

The young man was dressed in white, his long hair was tied neatly behind his head, and his dark eyes set off his fair skin.His facial features are as exquisite as a person coming out of an ink painting, and his figure is as tall and straight as a long sword.

Daoist Qinghuo took him and his disciples to greet the elders of the Qingfeng Sect one by one—some of them were against Lin Zhizhi, and some were on his side.When dealing with his old friends, he would shake hands a little warmer, and greet Lin Zhizhi, clearly showing his attitude, as if Lin Zhizhi was his new disciple.

Under the leadership of the old man, Lin Zhizhi barely remembered these elders.

After the initial exchange of pleasantries, Lin Zhizhi was taken by Yan Lei to the house where he was going to live-while Master Qinghuo stayed behind to "discuss" with these elders.

Qinghuo Daoist nominally said that he was in charge of finding people, but the real decision-making power was still in the hands of the master.It would be fine if he found someone who was uncontroversial, such as a well-known master like Mr. Dan, but his final decision was an unknown casual cultivator.

No matter how good-looking and temperament he is, he is still a casual cultivator!Still a young casual cultivator!Is Qinghuo old and dizzy?

How could he prevent the elders who opposed him from grabbing hold of him?

In this regard, the real Qinghuo said frankly: "There is no need to say more about the battle of alchemy, and a direct competition can be used to determine who is superior."

Just like the disputed chief disciple is determined by martial arts, the level of a pharmacist is also easy to judge-don't you believe it?Then find your people to compete!Strength is the best gag order.

Taking a few steps back, Lin Zhizhi was just a passerby to him.If Lin Zhizhi really loses, it can only mean that going to Danyan is also a shame, and it is better to give way to others.

Even when he learned that the other elders were looking for some well-known representatives of alchemy—far more famous than Zhou Qi, Master Qinghuo still had a little inexplicable confidence in Lin Zhizhi.

Although placed on the same balance, the two are not on the same level at all.

Master Peng Yunqi, who once refined [-]% of the celestial fusion elixir, is now a Keqing in the alchemy building, and other idlers can't even invite each other to create a kind of elixir. Master Anping, who saved a city of people... and Lin Zhizhi, the nameless casual cultivator.

The last one is a name that even sounds funny.

So after entering the Qingfeng Sect, Lin Zhizhi declined the invitations of other elders, and retreated alone in the door, waiting for the competition that Master Qinghuo said.Except that Master Qinghuo would personally come to explain his understanding of alchemy to him, and resolve some of Lin Zhizhi's doubts about alchemy and alchemy, only Yan Lei occasionally came to chat with him.

Every time he ran over, Yan Lei was very angry. He put down the sword behind his back and slapped it on the table: "They haven't seen you before, how can they say that about you?"

Lin Zhizhi was very calm about this. He was flipping through a book of "Dao Dao", and the tea in front of him was steaming. He looked very relaxed, and his voice was close and then far away: "I can understand this."

Yan Lei still wanted to vent his anger again, but seeing the other party's concentration, he was too embarrassed to disturb him anymore—he sat alone for a short time, and moved his butt on the chair awkwardly, Yan Lei looked like As if being pricked by a needle, he jumped up immediately, saying that something happened and ran away.

Lin Zhizhi stopped, put down the book weakly, and sighed as he looked at the horizontal sword in front of him.The black-haired boy got up, picked up the sword wrapped in layers of cloth strips, and chased it out.

——In Lin Zhizhi's philosophy, as a sword repairman, the sword is a very precious companion.No matter what, you should take it with you.

It's just that this time he had just walked out of the small courtyard where he lived alone, and a group of low-level disciples had already received the tip-off from the watchman, and came to block Lin Zhizhi.

The young master of the Lin family has never experienced what it feels like to be hated by everyone since he was a child.Although he knew that these people didn't like him, he was really facing such a group of Qing Fengzong disciples who were staring at him.To be able to come immediately when he left the yard - he couldn't tell whether this group of people loved deeply or hated deeply.

All the disciples in front of him surrounded him with disdain on their faces, with "favorability index 0, attitude of hatred".

——Although during the confrontation between the two sides, the favorability index of many people was jumping wildly, adding five or fifty from time to time.

In the minds of these low-level disciples, such a liar for fame and reputation should be sneaky and sneaky.At this time, I saw a living black-haired beauty standing in front of me, and I almost failed to match the person with the impression.

#On the charm of face value#

#There is a saying that is good, everyone is controlled by the face#

Some of the weak-willed and young people are already looking for excuses to excuse him-maybe they were forced to come here by Elder Qinghuo?Maybe his alchemy skills are as good as his looks?

The disciple who was the leader of this group of people was the first to react. First, he squinted his eyes and confirmed his identity suspiciously: "You are Lin Zhizhi?"

Lin Zhizhi met his gaze and nodded.

This disciple's willpower is still very strong, and he didn't blush when facing Lin Zhizhi directly, but just averted his eyes slightly: "I want to make it clear to you, if it wasn't for the big brother being plotted against by the villain, I Qingfeng Zong will never invite an outsider here! We have seen too many foreign liars like you, and those who are more sensible should leave quickly, and my Zong’s reputation will never be allowed to be desecrated by outsiders!"

When he said the first few words, he still stumbled a little, but in the end, he puffed out his small chest proudly.

Obviously, they all admired the so-called "big brother".After mentioning the elder brother, the low-ranking disciples behind him all showed reverence.

Generally speaking, Dazong disciples always have some inexplicable sense of superiority over outsiders.Many disciples don't think highly of outsiders.The purpose of this group of low-level disciples from the Fengzong of the Qing Dynasty coming to Lin Zhizhi was very simple. It was to give him a blow and let him understand that the position of the senior brother is irreplaceable.

In order to achieve this goal, they specially carried the unique spirit weapon of Qing Fengzong.Crushing the desire pill into the magic weapon can form a huge net cover, trapping the enemy in this illusion—generally speaking, no matter how powerful a man is, his desire is for girls, and he will change his mind in the illusion. Show your ugly side.

Lin Zhizhi didn't know these things.When the leading disciple took out the magic weapon and shot out a pink light, he could only subconsciously create an aura defense barrier—but the airflow formed by the desire pill could pass through the aura and penetrate directly from the skin.

Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was about to be tricked, a special aura shot out from nowhere, wrapped the pink airflow formed by the desire pill, and barely stopped an inch in front of the black-haired boy.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Lin Zhizhi who had been on guard for a long time, and used some means in advance to cut off the skin contact.

Only Lin Zhizhi knew from the bottom of his heart that this force came from outsiders—even he already vaguely knew who did it from the bottom of his heart.

Because of the Tianfu Secret Realm, Lin Zhizhi is very familiar with the power of Moxiu.And that aura, besides the traces of Moxiu, also deliberately teased, passed by his lips before dissipating.

Canglun!

He actually followed up the Twelve Schools of Tianyun!

Those disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect Lin Zhizhi to fail in the trick.

The black-haired boy's face sank like water, and he vented all the anger he had just been molested by Cang Lun on these disciples.He didn't use the fairy sword, but took Yan Lei's sword.This sword can only be said to be "barely shaped like a sword", and the outer layer is wrapped with a circle of cloth strips.But being held by Lin Zhizhi in this way, it just set off the aura of a half-sword.

The sword body rotates in the air, and the huge spiritual pressure in the late stage of foundation establishment drives the smooth sword body, attracting the vitality of the world, forming a formation with the sword, transforming all things with one sword, and turning all swords into one, the virtual and real are intertwined, like a startling bird.

These disciples obviously didn't expect that Lin Zhizhi would suddenly come up with such a trick, beating Qing Fengzong's disciples violently in Qingfengzong's territory!Some of those who didn't have time to react were directly swept to the ground by a sword, and even if some disciples sacrificed a magic weapon to protect themselves and tried to resist Lin Zhizhi, they couldn't resist, so they had to bow their heads to the sword cultivator's forces.

"Aww—" A sharp bird song interrupted Lin Zhizhi, causing his sword to stop at the tip of the leading disciple's nose.The disciple kept his eyes on his nose, his nose, his heart, and didn't dare to lift his head, for fear that the immortal-like monster in front of him would stab his brain with a shake of his hand—even if he was only facing a cloth sword.

Lin Zhizhi looked up and saw a huge blue phoenix phantom screaming at his position in the edge area of ​​Qingfengzong.Accompanied by this cry, the entire sect seemed to be alarmed, and elders and disciples continued to rise into the air, condescendingly searching for the danger that would arouse the spirit of Qingfeng.

Lin Zhizhi was a little dazed: "..."

——Wait a minute, has my swordsmanship become so powerful? !How the hell can they arouse Qing Fengzong's guardian formation? !This is obviously just basic swordsmanship mixed with some of his understanding of sword arrays... Huh?

Looking back, Lin Zhizhi himself overturned this narcissistic idea.Probably Cang Lun's whereabouts were finally discovered. One of the Twelve Heavenly Cloud Sects is not like the Biyun Sect, and there are countless talented people among them.

"Lin Zhizhi? Why are you here?" Qingfeng's roar almost aroused the entire sect, and naturally Yan Lei ran out from nowhere to find out.He saw the tragic situation here at a glance - a group of low-level disciples collapsed on the ground, and Lin Zhizhi stood out from the crowd, with his long gown flying, and happened to meet Qingfeng Xuying.

Lin Zhizhi turned around, took back the cloth sword, and handed it back to Yan Lei with a natural expression: "You forgot this, I will give it to you."

It was as calm as if the pile of Qing Fengzong disciples at his feet were not human beings, but a pile of small potatoes growing in the soil.

"Are they—?" Yan Lei tremblingly took his precious cloth sword and asked, pointing at the little potatoes.

They are all from the same sect as Yan Lei, and they live in Qing Fengzong, so they must show some face...

So the young master of the Lin family said reservedly, "They came to me, and we exchanged ideas."

#Well, learn from#

#A pair of more than twenty people's discussion#

"..."

Yan Lei was silent for a while, but he didn't blame anything.Just suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took a closer look at the injuries of the group of disciples—basically, they were all small wounds caused by sword energy, and there was no real fatal point.He grabbed Lin Zhizhi's sleeve and asked, "You did this? You...how can you use a sword? Aren't you a pharmacist!"

Sword Qi is definitely not something a novice can use.What's more, seeing Lin Zhizhi's appearance when he came, the weapon he used was only his cloth sword - it can stimulate so much sword energy, which is almost the embryonic form of the sword formation!

Lin Zhizhi frowned and looked at his claws, grabbed a sweat-stained crease on his sleeve, clamped his wrist with his index finger and middle finger and moved it away: "Well, I am a pharmacist, and I can also be a sword cultivator at the same time. The two don't conflict."

Yan Lei:? ? ? (scared.jpg)

--yes!Indeed no conflict!You can learn as many as you want, but—but you can't learn all of them so well, can you? !Not to mention the level of refining medicine, it is enough to participate in the alchemy banquet, so how can you also walk in the way of swordsmanship? ?How can a mortal like him live?

"You... tell me the truth, how far is your sword repair?"

Lin Zhizhi's eyes lit up: "You want to know?"

"Yes..." Yan Lei looked at Lin Zhizhi's expression, and suddenly became a little nervous, "You look a little excited."

"Cough, no, your delusion." Lin Zhizhi coughed to hide his excitement that he was busy refining medicine recently and hadn't touched a sword for a long time, "If you want to know, let's fight? Whether we win or lose, I will tell you .”

Yan Lei seemed a little moved, but looking at the group of little potatoes, he thought that if he also lost to Lin Zhizhi in the field of kendo, he would never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life (...).He hesitated and shook his head: "Forget it, I can't delay your medicine refining."

After saying this, he immediately turned his head to care about the little potatoes, and completely cut off the idea that Lin Zhizhi still wanted to lobby him: "Get up! Are you okay, you? You came here to bully others, and you were given a pot?! Even the establishment of the foundation has not arrived, who led it? If I tell the law enforcement elders, you will have to wait for a month of confinement!" As he spoke, he kicked the leader, Little Tudou viciously, and stepped on the compass, causing The force crushed it.

The leading disciple watched the compass he had spent a huge amount of contribution points from the sect crumble into pieces, and wiped away the blood on his cheek with his sleeve.Get up from the ground, move your butt away from Lin Zhizhi with horrified eyes.

From a long distance, Lin Zhizhi saw that the favorability of Little Tudou's head had changed to [index 30, attitude is fearful]—is it possible to increase the favorability after being beaten?What a strange bunch of people.

The young master of the Lin family wondered.

After solving the group of low-level disciples who came to make trouble, Yan Lei explained to the black-haired boy with embarrassment: "They didn't actually target you. It's just that the senior brother who was going to participate in the Dan Banquet was ambushed and seriously injured while going out. I haven’t recovered yet. Not to mention alchemy, even the use of spiritual energy is a problem. Except for him, the rest of my Qing Fengzong disciples are not sure that they can retain the position of the Holy Sect. But these low-level disciples are not very accepting... ..."

Lin Zhizhi didn't let him finish his sentence, pointing to the green phoenix that had gradually faded away and asked, "What's going on?"

At this time, a middle-aged man came out to control the field in midair, and the commotion gradually subsided.Qing Fengzong returned to the tranquility of the past.

Yan Lei was also very puzzled, and turned to Lin Zhizhi and said, "I'll ask Master, I'll come to you later."

If it is Canglun——

Lin Zhizhi watched Yan Lei leave, went back to the house and picked up the book again, but he couldn't read any more.

But if Cang Lun really is, it won't calm down so quickly - with the status and strength of Lord Mozun, it is impossible to say which one is more powerful, Dao Zun.Xuanhua can do nothing if the twelve sects join forces, and Canglun has no reason to be weaker than him.

If it wasn't Cang Lun, who would it be?

Lin Zhizhi finally waited for the answer.

It was not dictated by Yan Lei, but came to look for him with Master Qinghuo behind him. He was tall and handsome in black and robes, and his presence could not be concealed by silence.

Yaxuan.

——Lin Zhizhi was really dumbfounded this time.

Master Qinghuo pushed open the door, greeted Lin Zhizhi first, then pointed at Yaxuan helplessly and said to Lin Zhizhi: "He forced his way into the Qing Fengzong, and he was about to come in when he was discovered. That's right—this incident even attracted the head teacher. When I rushed there, he was almost imprisoned in a dungeon. It was only after losing this disciple that this matter was clarified."

"Why did he come?" Lin Zhizhi asked in surprise.

"He said he came to see you, and he has something to tell you." Master Qinghuo was really annoyed this time.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Zhizhi, a genius, and the head of Biyun had some friendship with him, he would never have taken action to save Yaxuan.

Want to see you, won't you walk in and ask to see you?Do you have to break into the guardian formation and sneak in? !What is this taking Qing Fengzong for?

Master Qinghuo flicked his long sleeves and walked out of the door. When the door was closed with too much force it made a loud noise, obviously he didn't want to see Yaxuan again.

The black-clothed boy coughed, his lips turned white, and he couldn't even stand upright. He could only lean against the wall, looking very weak.At this time, Yaxuan's darkening value has disappeared, and his favorability is [index 98, attitude is wanting to see]... He lowered his head and didn't look at the other party.

Lin Zhizhi looked at him for a long time, finally sighed and motioned to him: "Sit down first."

Yaxuan didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear it.

"You came here to ask me what you want to say?" Seeing his reticent look, Lin Zhizhi didn't force him, and just got straight to the point.

"I lied." This was the first sentence Yaxuan said.It looked like he was injured, his voice trembled, and he coughed several times in just one sentence.

"……what?"

"I didn't come to you on my own initiative, I... My original intention was to come to you after I graduated from the training." Yaxuan said intermittently, leaning against the wall, even if the shadow completely covered him, he could still see the paleness and loss of blood "Hey, I don't have the impression that I came here at all, it's like I fell asleep and appeared here after sleepwalking. But I can't say that, no one will believe it, so I said I have something to find you."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Lin Zhizhi to string Cang Lun's words together.

How could Yaxuan, a rookie who has just stepped into the path of cultivation, activate even the most basic protective formation?He's near the door because he doesn't want to come in, he wants to get out, but he becomes self-aware when he's halfway there.How did Cang Lun know that Lin Zhizhi's charismatic physique had flared up in front of Yaxuan?Maybe because he was there.

Is it... seizing the house?Or is it just pure divine manipulation?Divide the soul?

Lin Zhizhi asked seriously: "Have you ever felt that there is someone else in your body? Or has something similar to today happened? Lost control of your body or something like that?"

Although Yaxuan doesn't know much about the common sense of the cultivation world, any normal person would know that it is a big problem when something like this happens.He thought about it carefully, and finally answered with some uncertainty: "I'm not sure, this time is the most obvious."

There was another time when he was drunk, he also appeared in front of Lin Zhizhi after he was sober - at that time he thought it was because he was drunk and had sex.

A dry, wry smile floated on the boy's lips.

Lin Zhizhi didn't care about Yaxuan's mood at this time, but affirmed that Lord Mozun had been staying in the small Biyun Gate, not because of any premeditation, but as a last resort.

For example... There were some mistakes in the cultivation technique, which made Cang Lun unable to leave Yaxuan?

Lin Zhizhi vaguely felt that he was very close to the truth of the matter - he only hoped that the truth would not be as cruel as he thought.

The black-haired boy put away the emotions in his eyes, took out a bottle of healing medicine he made from the Qiankun ring, and threw it to Yaxuan: "Healing medicine."

Then he thought that the places injured by those powerful shots were definitely more than the body, so he took out a few bottles of pills such as Peiling Pill and threw them all at the opponent.This time Lin Zhizhi didn't even bother to say anything, he raised his chin to signal him to eat it.

Yaxuan didn't move at first, the hand holding the medicine bottle was very hard, the blue veins burst out: "It's still only you."

"……what?"

"The only person who can reach out at a time like mine is still you."

The moment Yaxuan raised his head, the favorability on the top of his head changed to [Yaxuan, favorability index 100, attitude is wanting to hug tightly]...

——The hand that he would stretch out no matter how difficult or despondent he was, he still wanted to grasp it tightly no matter what, and hug him in his arms.