I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Bao Er approached Qin Chiyu drunkenly: "Boy, what did you just say?"

Qin Chiyu was still concentrating on fiddling with his law ring: "I said, it's okay to have a competition, but I have something to do later, it's best to settle it quickly."

"Okay! Boy! You, a waste of five spirit roots, can humiliate me like this, Bao Er!" Bao Er laughed three times, "Hahaha! Bao Er, Bao Er, you have fallen to where you are today. How can you swallow this breath! Hiccup!"

After all, the big knife swung out violently.

This time, Bao Er didn't hold back his hand, and with the wind of gold and iron on the back of the knife, he swept towards Qin Chiyu awe-inspiringly.

Qin Chiyu knew that he shook Bao Er's sword away with his hand just now because Bao Er didn't add spiritual energy to the sword, and he used the blessing of the Dharma ring to use spiritual power to shake Bao Er's sword away.

Right now, it's not going to happen, and it can't be head-to-head.

Qin Chiyu stared at Bao Er's knife with dark eyes, as if he could see the heavy object made of refined iron move towards him inch by inch.He sank his spiritual power into the soles of his feet, stepped on the ground with both feet, raised them up vertically, put his right hand between Bao Er's arms, turned over and jumped over the sweeping sword.

This movement was done in one go, so smooth that it made Lian Jiazi blush.

Bao Er didn't expect that he swung the saber in vain, he was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind his head, he turned his head by instinct, and saw a fist with wind blowing towards him.

"what!"

Bao Er took two steps back and fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

The wine was also half awakened by fright.

He looked up at Qin Chiyu again, this kid was obviously still weak from head to toe, why did his skills soar suddenly?Even achieved Qi training in just a few days, and also learned such a set of vigorous and dexterous boxing footwork?When he arrived at the registration office at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he still looked like he had no strength to restrain the chicken, and when Bao Er grabbed him casually, he couldn't move.

How could someone enter the country so quickly?Is that human being?

Bao Er stared at the big copper bell eyes, with a ghostly expression on his face:

"You, where did you learn your boxing footwork?"

It was Qin Chiyu's first time to use spiritual power on the soles of his feet, and he found that the effect was not bad. At least the height of his jump was unimaginable before. As for the arm supporting Bao Er to roll over his shoulder, this was also an accident. Qin Chiyu was originally just He wanted to push away the knife in Bao's second hand, or take advantage of the situation to dodge the sharp edge, but he didn't expect that he could jump so high with a simple support, so he naturally turned over.

After he turned over and landed, Bao Er's knife was still in full swing and his back was facing him, so he wanted to make a quick decision without keeping his hands, and punched Bao Er's back of the neck.Bao Er turned his head at this time, and naturally he was hit right in the face.

As for boxing footwork, there is no such thing.

"... I realized it myself." Qin Chiyu replied.

Bao Er naturally didn't believe it. If he hadn't practiced this boxing technique for three or five years, how could he be so fluent? Could it be that Qin Chiyu had been hiding his strength all along?What are the five spiritual roots, what is not built, are all blindfolds?There must be a big conspiracy here!

Bao Erwu guessed wildly for a while, and then thought of the man in white who had an airy temperament just now, he couldn't be wrong, Qin Chiyu probably had a predestined relationship with the man in white, and his participation in the ceremony of promoting immortals this time was probably inspired by the master in white It turns out that the superficially fair selection of inner sect disciples like the Immortal Promotion Ceremony has such tricks. Hey, I really misunderstood the number one sect in the cultivation world.

Qin Chiyu looked inexplicably at Bao Er sitting on the ground, patting his legs, shaking his head and sighing.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Qin Chiyu was still thinking about the one-and-a-half-hour appointment.

"You, you kid is too treacherous!" Bao Er turned over and got up, pointing at Qin Chiyu, "Did that tall man in white teach you just now? There are still such activities, no wonder my generation of outer monks, who have nothing to do with it, can't get in at all!"

Qin Chiyu's expression was hesitant, and he said that it was all for him to fall, and why did it involve Lu Wanxian? He was about to stop Bao Er when he saw Bao Er throw away the big knife with a "bang", rushed over and hugged Qin Chiyu's leg, while playing with wine Crazy cried and said: "Big brother, big brother, if you enter the inner sect, don't forget me, second brother, I am now considered a relationship with someone inside, you have to think about me, thanks to me Bao Er, big brother, you are the only one who can grasp so much first-hand information about the game! Big brother, don’t forget the well digger, if you get rich, you must remember to fly with your younger brother!”

Qin Chiyu had never seen such an unscrupulous situation, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react, until he heard Bao Er retching, as if he was about to vomit, Qin Chiyu simply pulled out his leg, turned and left.

"Big brother, big brother, don't forget about little brother!" Bao Er's thick voice came from behind, followed by a burst of vomiting.

Qin Chiyu walked down the street of the Xuanmen market all the way to the edge of the field outside, and after walking for a while, he saw a village.

Fortunately, the village is not big, Qin Chiyu only turned around half a circle, and saw Fu Weiwei squatting on the mopan stone in a deserted courtyard, meditating.

No matter what Fu Weiyi does, he can make people feel unpredictable, including such a lackluster squat.

"Brother Fu!" Qin Chiyu shouted.

Fu Weiwei turned his head and saw that it was Qin Chiyu, so he jumped off the millstone and walked towards him: "Are you ready?"

Qin Chiyu didn't hide it, and said straight to the point: "Brother Fu, I'm here to compete with you once."

Fu Weiwei nodded: "Alright, I also want to ask you for advice. But my cultivation is far better than yours, so it would be unfair to directly compete."

Qin Chiyu raised his eyebrows: "Brother Fu was too worried. Now that I have reached the level of Qi training, although there is still some distance from foundation establishment, it is still no problem to break through the divine light of body protection."

Fu Weiyi thought for a while and said, "That's someone else's body-protecting divine light."

What does this mean?Could it be that Fu Weiyi's divine light for body protection is stronger than that of Han Xijian in Jindan stage?According to what Fu Weiyi said, he is only a late stage foundation builder.

"I'm a body repairer." Fu Weiwei introduced his own cultivation method straightforwardly, "All cultivation bases are added to this body, so it is stronger than others' body protection divine light."

"So that's how it is." Qin Chiyu understood, "But Brother Fu, you don't have to keep your hands. I came to compete with Brother Fu this time to get acquainted with the feeling of the Qiongding duel in advance. The Qiongding duel is a life-and-death struggle. Show mercy to me."

Fu Weiyi's eyes fixed on Qin Chiyu's face for a while, and said, "All right."

An hour and a half later.

Qin Chiyu rushed back to Wanhua Mountain stepping on time.

Among them, I ran for half an hour on the road.

When he stepped into the threshold panting, he saw Lu Wanxian changed into a black casual clothes, holding a flower planting book, sitting in front of the lamp reading, the quiet candlelight lit his slightly damp hair Lighting up, the golden-red light outlines the drooping eyelashes.

Hearing Qin Chiyu's footsteps, the eyelashes lifted, revealing the radiant pupils underneath, and when looking directly at Qin Chiyu, his whole body seemed to be soaked in spring water.

"Princess Lu. Hmm..." Qin Chiyu subconsciously helped the hinge.

"Defeated?" Lu Wanxian lowered his eyes to read the book again.

"Yeah." Qin Chiyu's face was burning hot, but his eyes were shining brightly, "Fu Weiwei is really good. I learned a lot from him and I want to share it with Lu Xianchang."

The name Fu Weiyi appeared in Lu Wanxian's ears like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"What did you say his name was?" Lu Wanxian raised his head again.

"Fu Weiyi is my only friend in heaven and earth." Qin Chiyu said excitedly.

Then you really have no chance of winning.Lu Wanxian thought to himself.Fu Weiyi is your senior brother who has ascended.

However, Qin Chiyu actually made friends with Fu Weiyi at this time, which surprised Lu Wanxian.

"Then you have to learn more from him." Lu Wanxian said.

When Lu Wanxian heard that Fu Weiyi had appeared at the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, he was not in a hurry to find him. If the fate had not come, forcing him would only be counterproductive.

In the second half of the night, Qin Chiyu and Lu Wanxian narrated the three battles between him and Fu Weiwei. Lu Wanxian was a good listener and could always make Qin Chiyu stop at critical points, explain the details clearly repeatedly, and break apart the details. In order to tell him why Fu Weiwei did this, it was detailed down to one wrong body and one breath.

After the replay was completed, Lu Wanxian asked Qin Chiyu: "Play again, are you confident that you can win?"

Qin Chiyu hesitated: "At least three points to win."

"Don't brag."

Qin Chiyu blushed and rubbed his shoulders: "Fu Weiwei's moves are not considered aggressive. Sometimes he can continue to attack, but he lacks strength and can't last. I think it's because his cultivation level is not as good as Han Xijian's."

"No." Lu Wanxian smiled lightly, "It's because he didn't try his best."

Qin Chiyu's heart sank, did Fu Weiwei not try his best?Why does Immortal Lu seem to admire Fu Weiyi so much?If someone else mentioned himself in front of Immortal Lu, and Immortal Lu had such a slightly proud attitude, then he would be willing to let Qin Chiyu move a wooden bucket full of water for a month.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to drink the medicine." Lu Wanxian stood up, "Today I'm going to Qiongding, you can think about what I said to you, and then take the time to find Fu Weiwei for a discussion. I don’t limit your time this time, as long as you can catch up and report.”

"Okay," Qin Chiyu asked again, "What is Immortal Lu going to Qiongding for?"

"Well... decide the seat."

The Immortal Promotion Ceremony is not only a competition of these candidates, but also a competition of inner sect forces.

Determining the seat is actually deciding the priority.

For example, if the chief disciple wins through the Qiongding duel, he will first see the top five elders and decide whether to apprentice with them. The top five elders also have the priority to refuse a disciple's apprenticeship.

According to the past practice, the top five in the seat are fixed. The head of Xuanpu and the master of Sifeng Peak, the status of these five people are unshakable, and their ranking is just a formality.

But the second five and the third five are very important, and other elders who are qualified to accept apprentices will work hard to win these seats.

After the five people in the first seat have collected the best batch of disciples, they will leave the venue. Becoming the first seat, the resources are also very good, after all, five people can't accept many apprentices; when it's the turn of the third seat, you can still pick and choose; after that, it basically depends on the face, from the master to the apprentice, to the master. The apprentice chooses the master, so the position after the third seat is always a little awkward.

Lu Wanxian once came to Xuanpu for the first time to participate in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, and he was named as the elder of the apprentice, and he didn't have a seat, so he just stuffed it at the back. He wanted a place to sit, anyway, he didn't want to be with these people. The people of the sect are vying for something.

The reality is indeed as he wished, he is like air the whole time, no one wants to take a look at him, and if they accidentally glance at that corner, they will turn away quickly.

I really want to be indifferent in my heart, but when I actually sit there and smile at people, the feeling of being turned away by people is only known to the person concerned.

Lu Wanxian participated in this kind of promotion ceremony because he was invited, and for the next 300 years, he was stuffed in the yellow-clothed disciple building, and no one even thought of inviting him.

Until Han Xijian that session.

That is, the current session.

Wearing his new black casual clothes, Lu Wanxian walked into the Ziji Hall with his hands behind his back, but saw the clouds and mist in the sky, and the sixteen coiled dragon pillars stretched all the way to the hall, reflected in the golden morning sun, the magnificence was unspeakable stated.

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