Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Xing raised his sword and slashed straight down. He didn't know how to use a sword, and the strength was not right, so when he went down with the sword, he cut blood lines crookedly, blood spurted out, and the man let out an unbelievable scream, but he was not dead yet.

Jiang Xing froze for a moment, his heart beat violently, his breathing quickened, his senses were blinded by the intense emotion, he held down the man's struggle, drew his sword and slashed again, the man's head crookedly folded to the side, frightened looked at him resentfully.

The Wuyin faction fell into chaos, screaming and screaming everywhere, the corpses of the demons and the disciples of the Wuyin faction were mixed together, the scene was extremely chaotic, and no one noticed a small cauldron. furnace.

Jiang Xing took all the things around the man, and he held the sword in his right hand. When he was practicing "Bu Yuan Jing", the supervisors didn't teach them to use any spells, nor did they teach them to use the sword, but the cold The iron sword mixed with sticky blood was held in his hand, but it made him feel more at ease.

Jiang Xing left the man's body and the Wuyin faction in the chaos of war behind, and fled in a staggered manner.

He kept running and running, but fortunately, practicing the "Bu Yuan Jing" increased his stamina a little.Jiang Xing was running away in the dark, thorns whipped his legs, night wind cut his skin, and fear tormented his spirit. A stolen sword.Fleeing in panic and fear, he tripped over the stones under his feet, fell to the ground, and fell from the hillside.

Jiang Xing rolled several times. He covered his head with both hands, and stopped in severe pain. The warm blood was spreading on his back, which was the only temperature Jiang Xing could feel.

He finally stopped, his body sank in the soft soil and shallow grass.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes, he smelled the fragrance of grass and trees, the sound of water flowing past his ears, and the wind became gentle and gentle.Jiang Xing looked up and looked around, only to realize that he had rolled down the hillside and rolled all the way to the river.

He looked back, Wuyin faction had already disappeared from his field of vision, the surroundings were extremely quiet, the moonlight was streaming on the river, he saw fish swimming freely, and the grass gently caressed his ankles.

Jiang Xing sat blankly for a while, until the pain in his back woke him up. He reached out and touched his back. There was a piece of blood that had been blown cold by the wind, and there was also a strong dull pain. To the rocks and such.

At this time, there was no one around to help him take a look, and Jiang Xing felt lucky for it.He took off his clothes, took a few sips of river water, and washed off the blood on his body.The river water washed over the wound, causing a slight tingling sensation, but Jiang Xing smiled involuntarily.

Did he escape?

So where are we going next? Before Jiang Xing had time to think about it, he found a set of clothes in his package, put them on, and fell asleep leaning against the stones by the river.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Xing felt itchy on his face, as if something was licking him.Jiang Xing opened his eyes suddenly, raised the sword in his hand and swung it forward. Following the scream of an animal, Jiang Xing sat up, only to see a white fluffy tail running away.

He sat where he was, and didn't let go of the sword last night, his fingers were already stiff.Jiang Xing turned his head again, there was no Yin Yin faction here, and there was no trace of other people coming.

The Yinless faction probably wouldn't send someone to arrest him. After all, the demons invaded and they couldn't protect themselves, so why would they pay attention to a small cauldron.Even though he thought so, Jiang Xing was still worried and fearful. For a moment, he felt that those elders in charge were unpredictable, and they might appear suddenly. He heard that the elders were powerful in the Jindan stage, and he used various reasons to comfort himself, feeling extremely uneasy. up.

It's better to be farther away from the Wuyin faction.

Jiang Xing slammed his head into the river to calm himself down.He lay down by the river, raised his head, the cold river water was dripping down his long black hair, Jiang Xing looked at the distorted face reflected in the river water, the face was full of childishness, the eyes were very dark, and there was a lingering glow in the eyes. frightened.

He also thought of those terrifying demons. He was only just getting started in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he didn't have any kung fu skills, while the elders were in the legendary Golden Core Stage. It's something you can't even think about.

Those demons can't even deal with the elders... What kind of existence are the demons?

He didn't know, he had never heard about the demon race, it seemed that the disciples of the Wuyin Sect were very taboo about this, and they were not qualified to know more things as cauldrons.

Jiang Xing has already decided to stay farther away from the Wuyin faction. He is going to continue walking to the south. The Wuyin faction is located to the north, and above it is the Wuwei Building on the twelfth floor of Baiyu. Jiang Xing has met the head of the Wuyin faction. The envoy of Wuweilou bowed his knees.He opened the package, sorted the contents into categories, and gained quite a lot.

Two bottles of Zhixue Powder, one bottle of Huiling Pill, a few Bigu Pills, tokens of the Wuyin Sect, a few low-level spirit stones, some materials he didn't know, and a few spells for which he didn't know what they were used for.

The most important thing is that there is a practice method in it, which says "Duan Nian Jue".

Jiang Xing is like a treasure. He knows that only strength can survive in the realm of cultivation. Although he still doesn't know what this "Duan Nian Jue" is for cultivation, it's better than nothing.He felt a little regretful, if only he could have left with more things when he was in the Wuyin Sect.But he also knew that if he hesitated a little at that time, he might have died under the hands of the demons, so it was best to leave quickly without hesitation.

Jiang Xing put these things away, and put in the torn clothes that had been washed yesterday and dried all night.He didn't know what to do with the token of the Wuyin faction. In the past, as long as people had this token, they could bully and order them wantonly. Jiang Xing sometimes wished that he could have this token. However, at this time, the Wuyin faction To him, the token is a hot potato.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xing still threw the token into the bottom of the river.

His stomach growled, and Jiang Xing took a bigu pill, so he could go without food for two months.He identified the direction and headed south like this.

three months later.

Jiang Xing sat in a tea stand, slowly drinking a cup of tea.He was dressed in black, his already thin body appeared even thinner, and he looked forward with dark eyes.He carried a small package on his body, and the contents inside were well hidden. Some people saw him alone, and deliberately stepped forward to take advantage of it, but there was still an unsheathed sword on his waist, and there were still bloodstains on the sword.

Xiao Er brought Jiang Xing a plate of side dishes and asked him if he wanted more tea.

Jiang Xing nodded, and put a few copper coins on the table.

When he picked up the teacup to drink tea, white air came out of his mouth, winter is coming soon.

Jiang Xing continued to listen to the conversations of the people around him.

"The Seven Star Gathering in the Seven Star Building is about to begin. I heard that there is a peerless beauty in the Seven Star Building. If you are lucky enough to see her..."

"That's a rally that can only be attended after the integration period. We don't have much chance."

"Sifang Feiyu Academy is recruiting students again..."

"It costs money to enter Sifang Feiyu Academy, but we are in Jiuzhou, and the academy is in Jiushui Prefecture, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers."

"In my lifetime, if I can join Xuanshilou, this life will be worth it."

"What are you thinking? If we want skills but no skills, cultivation bases but no cultivation bases, magic weapons but no magic weapons, we still expect to enter the Xuanshi Tower..."

"Recently there was a Linglong meeting in the old state, maybe we can find some good things there..."

"The one in Linglong Pavilion?"

"Yeah, foundation-building monks can enter. Treasure Pavilion has become more and more powerful in recent years, and Linglong Pavilion can only develop the low-end market..."

Jiang Xing listened silently, drinking cup after cup of tea with the plate of side dishes.

After hearing about Linglong's meeting, Jiang Xing pricked up his ears, and knowing the location and time of Linglong's meeting, he left the tea stand with his sword in hand.

Behind him, several big men looked at each other and followed.

Jiang Xing walked into the grove, the footsteps behind him became heavier and closer, he clenched his sword tightly, his expression cold and hard.

After two sticks of incense, Jiang Xing came out of the small woods. He squatted by the river, cleaned the blood on the sword, and dried it carefully with his clothes to ensure that the sword would not rust.

Maintaining a sword is quite a hassle. I heard that there are magic weapons that can kill people like hemp without blood. Some swords even have sword spirits. The one in his hand is just an ordinary sharp iron sword. , The one I took from the Wuyin faction was rusted because I didn't know how to maintain it, so I really can't use it anymore... Thinking about these things in my heart, Jiang Xing felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, those robbers just now were just ordinary people. Although they had some strength and some fist skills, they were not his opponents.

In the past three months, Jiang Xing has been walking south all the way. He has traveled very slowly. In fact, he still hasn't left the old state, but he is already far away from Wuyin Sect, and is close to the range of Xuanshilou.During this period of time, he also occasionally inquired about the Wuyin faction. It seemed that after a battle with the demons, his vitality was severely injured and he was on the verge of extinction.If you go further south, there will be no news of the Wuyin faction at all.

After all, Wuyin Sect is just a small sect in the cultivation world.

Jiang Xing encountered a lot of people and things in the process of walking south. He was alone and tried to avoid the avenue.When he was resting at night, he tried to practice the "Duan Nian Jue", except that he felt that his strength was getting stronger and faster, and he could see clearly at night, but he didn't experience any more powerful power .

But at the same time, he felt that his emotions were becoming more and more flat. Jiang Xing felt that this was a good thing. After all, the calmer he was, the more likely he would be able to survive in danger.

However, he still slowly learned how to use the sword. He didn't learn the sword systematically, and no one taught him. He just recalled the methods of using the sword by the disciples of the Yinless School, and then practiced slowly according to the actual situation.

After Jiang Xing wiped off the blood on the sword, he hung it on his waist again. He thought it was very important to make a scabbard. When he entered Rounan City, he could ask the master blacksmith to make a scabbard.

Rounan City is the city where the Linglong Gathering is about to start.

Jiang Xing entered Rounan City a day later.

Because of the Linglong meeting, Rounan City has recently entered a lot of weird and mysterious cultivators.After Jiang Xing entered the city, he first went to a blacksmith shop to scabbard his sword. His money came from the robbers who wanted to rob him.He knew that he would die if he faced any cultivator, so he tried to avoid it as much as possible and never confronted the monks head-on.

After fixing the scabbard, he found another tavern to live in. At dusk, he sat by the window and looked down.

Now the monks entering Rounan City can be roughly divided into two categories.The first category is casual cultivators, who are either alone, or in groups of two or three, but it is obvious that they are casual cultivators, as long as they are very poor.The other category is the disciples of various sects, usually there are five or six people together, wearing similar clothes, wearing badges around their waists, being led by a leader, and their expressions and temperaments are also different from those of casual cultivators.

Jiang Xing sat by the window and watched for a long time. This was his first contact with so many monks, so he was very cautious.He carefully observed the monks' words and deeds. Most of those people were young or middle-aged men, and there were very few twelve or thirteen-year-old men like him. Jiang Xing felt that he should find a way to appear more ordinary.

Looking for someone to hang out with? ...Jiang Xing still gave up this very tempting idea, he is too weak, but he still has some good things on him.

The Linglong meeting started soon, Jiang Xing tidied up, and the scabbard was also ready.He put the sword away and hung it on his waist, and took the few talismans and unknown materials with him, and walked into the Linglong meeting.

He came here to make himself stronger.

The gathering was very lively, and there were only cultivators. Although they were all monks in the foundation-building period and consecration period, in the world of comprehension, the monks in the foundation-building period were often the most numerous.There are all kinds of things on both sides, peddlers shouting loudly, and monks rubbing their shoulders, trying to stay on guard.

Jiang Xing held a few low-grade spirit stones in his hands. In the cultivation world, gold and silver are only materials for refining tools or alchemy, and they prefer to trade with spirit stones.He was not in a hurry to buy anything, but listened and watched carefully.At the rally, there are those who sell exercises, weapons, spirit beasts, materials, pills and magic weapons, and there are stalls selling food.In addition, there are all kinds of strange stalls, such as refining alchemy, identifying magic weapons, repairing spiritual weapons, etc., everything.

Jiang Xing's heart moved, and he felt that he should find out what those talismans and materials were, and the old gentleman's price was very low, and he could afford it.

After queuing for a while, Jiang Xing sat in front of the old gentleman. The old gentleman squinted his eyes, his beard and hair were all white, and said, "I haven't cultivated any skills in my life. I just traveled all over the world and saw a lot. Fellow Daoists If you don’t know anything, you can show it to the old man, as long as you have a low-grade spirit stone.”

Jiang Xing put the materials on it first, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, senior."

The old gentleman chuckled twice, took a few glances at the materials, and quickly gave the answer. They were all ordinary materials used for alchemy.

作者有话要说：这种风格我写得还挺爽的=v=感谢在2020-09-1923:05:41~2020-09-2020:04:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A_GI1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!