Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Ten years later.

The weather in May is a bit scorching hot. The mountain behind the Liangyi Sword Sect is full of peach blossoms. Chuqing Pavilion is located halfway up the mountain. It is the place where the Liangyi Sword Sect collects the secret books. Under the premise, a certain amount of spar is paid, and only books on the first and second floors can be viewed.Inner disciples can directly enter according to the contribution points, without paying additional crystals.

Jiang Xiaozhou found a small corner on the third floor of Chuqing Pavilion that was not exposed to the light, and sat down cross-legged.

What he was holding in his hand was a copy of "Twelve Swordsmanship", but his eyes were fixed on the contents of the book, and his soul flew to nowhere.

The angle of the sunlight outside the window stopped at his toes, and the brisk chirping of birds came from outside, blending with the sound of wind and water, completely natural.Jiang Xiaozhou half-closed his eyes, he couldn't read the contents of the book at all, just to put on a show, he sat here for two hours, and he was about to fall asleep.

A spring flower peeped in from the window sill.

In this weather, you should go out to have fun, go up mountains and down rivers, hunt birds and fish, what is more comfortable than reading a book here.

He thought of the incomparable taste of catching live fish in the river last time, and grilling it with Jiang Jinyue.Put the "Kendo Twelve" that hasn't been turned over a single page back on the bookshelf, stretch yourself, and prepare to leave.

At this moment, a young disciple's voice came from outside the bookshelf.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how is your preparation for the Zongmen assessment in half a month?"

"It's not about any preparation, it's just doing your best." A deep and steady voice sounded, making Jiang Xiaozhou pause.

It was Zhou Qi who was outside, surrounded by three inner disciples, following him.

"With the strength of the senior brother, he will definitely win the first place in the assessment!" One of them said, "Ten years of golden core... I think the senior brother should be the youngest of the golden core period, and the talent in the way of swords is even praised by the suzerain!" Can't stop talking."

The two of them flattered for a while, Zhou Qi said a few words modestly with a smile, and suddenly someone said: "Compared to you, that kid Jiang Xiaozhou is a waste, and he was at the bottom of the inner disciples in the last assessment, this time, I don't know What a shame."

Zhou Qi's smile slowly faded.

"If he wasn't the son of the suzerain, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to enter the Liangyi Sword Sect."

"It's a good life to be born. Is there any way... I'm just not reconciled to Senior Brother Zhou. With such a talent, I have to bow down to a trash."

Jiang Xiaozhou sighed helplessly.

Ten years have passed, and the gap between him and Zhou Qi has become wider and wider. There are many things that will not yield results after hard work. Cultivation is about talent and root bones. Zhou Qi's cultivation base and realm are like riding a rocket. Land chief, now he has reached the golden core stage, the future is promising, and the whole cultivation world is watching him.

In fact, Jiang Xiaozhou is not particularly useless, he has Ming Yi's teachings, and he is still in the fusion stage, and there is still a heartbeat stage in the middle of the Jindan stage.Moreover, the heartbeat period is extremely dangerous, and he is not sure that he can pass this stage smoothly.

There was nothing he could do. When Zhou Qi broke through, it was as simple as drinking water and eating.It's like doing a math problem. Some people can master it by self-study, and know how to do it when they see the problem.Jiang Xiaozhou is the kind of scumbag who can no longer understand math class because he lowered his head to pick up an eraser.

In terms of sword intent, he really doesn't know anything.

The three disciples over there were still chewing their tongues. Jiang Xiaozhou seemed to have become what they called a self-righteous dude who was useless and wasted resources to cause harm to the world. His words were angry and he felt very unfair for Zhou Qi.

Jiang Xiaozhou was bored, so he yawned, stretched his legs and walked out.

"The three consecrated monks are here like women and children in the street, gossip behind their backs." A child's voice suddenly sounded: "I really saw it."

The three of them were stunned, and when they turned around, they saw a ten-year-old boy in short-sleeved clothes. He had an arrogant look on his face, and although he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, he didn't shy away from them at all.

In Liangyi Jianzong, there is only one person who dares to speak like that—Jiang Jinyue, the child of Jiang Changge and Fairy Lechi.

"Jiang Xiaozhou doesn't deserve his virtue, what's the matter, don't let people talk about it." Jiang Jinyue is young, and they have contempt in their hearts.

"Then who in your mind is worthy of the position of Senior Brother? You? You? Or?" Jiang Jinyue pointed at them one by one, looking more proud than them.

"Of course it's Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Senior Brother Zhou is a rare talent in this world. Among the disciples, he is the one with the highest level of cultivation. If Senior Brother Zhou is to be a senior senior brother, we will naturally be convinced."

Only then did Zhou Qi speak: "Little brother, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to find my brother." Jiang Jinyue snorted coldly.

Zhou Qi was stunned: "Xiao Zhou... Brother, is he here?"

He looked back blankly, and Jiang Xiaozhou was coming out from behind the bookshelf.

With Zhou Qi's divine sense, it is natural that Jiang Xiaozhou can't be found, but Ming Yi taught Jiang Xiaozhou a trick to hide his aura. He felt that it would be good for laziness, so he learned it seriously.

Jiang Xiaozhou nodded to Zhou Qi, and said lightly: "Junior brother."

"Brother..."

Zhou Qi is not what it used to be now, his body is taller, and his limbs are slender due to the plain gown, like a tall and beautiful tree.Compared with ten years ago, he is much more confident, and he has a group of friends who support him.Today's Zhou Qi is already regarded as a new star in the cultivation world, while Jiang Xiaozhou is becoming more and more lost in the crowd.

Since Zhou Qi joined Jiang Changge's sect, he had fewer chances to meet Jiang Xiaozhou.He practiced non-stop every day and night, desperately trying to make himself stronger. During this period, Jiang Xiaozhou's thoughts were also on Jiang Jinyue. Up to now, the two of them are just nodding acquaintances.

"Junior Brother, do as you please, Xiaoyue and I will leave first."

After the two left, the three disciples immediately yelled, "You actually eavesdrop on other people's conversation behind your back! It's disgusting!"

Zhou Qi looked at the direction Jiang Xiaozhou was leaving, and remained silent.

Jiang Jinyue, who was pulling Jiang Xiaozhou, grumbled and looked unhappy all the way.

"I will definitely be better than that Zhou in the future! Let them speak ill of you!"

Jiang Xiaozhou: "When you grow up, he doesn't know where he's gone." When the plot in the book begins, Zhou Qi must be full of waves all over the world. Although he doesn't know how many plots are still on track, after all, in In the original text, Zhou Qi is the elder brother, and Jiang Jinyue is younger, so he is regarded as the younger brother.

"Then leave him alone." Jiang Jinyue looked up at him: "Brother, when I grow up, I will protect you, and no one is allowed to speak ill of you."

Jiang Xiaozhou's heart warmed, maybe it was because Le Chi often looked at him when she was pregnant...Jiang Jinyue's closest relative was not Fairy Le Chi, nor the Suzerain, but his elder brother.

The two walked halfway and met Ming Yi again.

Ming Yi is the same as ten years ago, his appearance has not changed in any way, although he is the elder of Liangyi Sword Sect, he has no practical affairs in his hands, except for teaching Jiang Xiaozhou, he always seems to have nothing to do.

"Yo, Xiaozhou, and Xiaozhou's younger brother." Ming Yi waved his hand: "The assessment will be in half a month, how are you preparing?"

This is really which pot does not open and which pot to lift, Jiang Xiaozhou's eyebrows drooped: "Get ready to be the last one."

"Fortunately, you are not my disciple, and it is not my face that you lost."

"It's mainly Zhou Qi's responsibility to make my father look good." Jiang Xiaozhou didn't feel ashamed at all.

In Mingyi's eyes, Jiang Xiaozhou is like a little pig who is obediently held in his hands and always wants to tickle him secretly.He stared at the face that was getting better and better, and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Then you don't care about other disciples pointing at you?"

Jiang Xiaozhou covered his cuffs, and said slowly: "How should I put it, no matter how much they have opinions, they can't change the fact that I am the son of the suzerain. If they want, they can find my father as a godson. I don't Opinion."

Ming Yi laughed loudly and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Sword Discussion Platform."

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows, he said he didn't care, but actually he was going to practice in the Sword Discourse Arena.

Jiang Xiaozhou saw his doubts: "I raised a flock of fat birds in Lunjiantai last year, and now I do the math, and they can almost eat them."

Hearing what he said, Ming Yi wanted to follow him.So the three of them went to the Sword Discourse Arena. After ten years of practicing Jiang Xiaozhou's cloud-climbing steps, he was still in good shape. The aura surrounded him, and he looked like a cultivator.

After ten years of wind and rain, Wangyue Pavilion has shown some vicissitudes.As soon as they came up, a few fat birds ran away on their feet. This kind of bird is called Ziying Stork, which was given to Jiang Xiaozhou by Fairy Le Chi. It can neither fly nor jump. It is fed with spiritual grass, and its meat is delicious. Stir-frying, steaming, roasting and roasting will not damage its flavor.The Sword Discourse Arena is full of bird feathers flying around, as if it has become a breeding ground.

Jiang Xiaozhou looked around for a week, happily grabbed a thin and small Ziying stork, and said to himself: "This fat bird doesn't want to eat, it's hopeless, let's roast it and eat it today..."

He killed the Ziying stork in a familiar way, plucked its hair, set up a fire, pulled out his own sword and stuck it on the Ziying stork.

Jiang Jinyue took out seasonings such as salt and pepper very cooperatively.

Jiang Xiaozhou squatted down, made a magic formula, and an orange flame suddenly rose from the pyre.The flame licked the flesh of the fat bird, making a sizzling sound. The purple stork has a thick fat layer, so it can be roasted without much oil to give off its fragrance.

More importantly, Jiang Xiaozhou has a good grasp of the heat, every part of the fat bird is roasted just right, he sprinkles various seasonings, turns it back and forth, and soon, the fat bird on the sword emits A fragrance that makes people salivate in the mouth.

This sword has some origins. It is the saber that Jiang Changge painstakingly prepared for him. It is invulnerable to water and fire and extremely sharp. It is also a middle-grade magic weapon. If there is a sword spirit, seeing that he is being used as a barbecue grill will probably be indignant and die.

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows: "Is this Lian Xin Huo?"

Jiang Xiaozhou chuckled: "Yes, this lotus heart fire barbecue is the best. After all, the most important thing about barbecue is the heat. If you like it, I can grill fish for you next time."

The top-grade method, Lotus Heart Fire, can destroy spiritual energy and burn souls when practiced to the extreme. It once caused many monks to fight for it. Now it falls into Jiang Xiaozhou's hands, but it is just a small means of roasting meat.

Jiang Xiaozhou pulled out the fat bird, cut it open with his sword, and naturally divided a piece between Ming Yi and Jiang Jinyue.

Ming Yi has been bigu for many years, and he doesn't touch meat. When Jiang Xiaozhou gave it to him, he took it subconsciously.

What he held was a piece of thigh meat, and Jiang Xiaozhou said with some pain, "The thigh meat of Ziying Stork is the best! It's so tender, take a bite and taste it."

Being urged by him, Ming Yi originally wanted to give it back to him, but withdrew his hand and took a bite.

It's really delicious... It's better to say, even before he didn't eat bigu, he had never eaten such tender and refreshing meat.Jiang Xiaozhou's grasp of the heat has definitely reached the point of perfection.

It's no wonder that every time in the assessment, his swordsmanship is extremely poor, and his realm can't improve, but Lian Xinhuo is the best in training.

This is how feelings are developed.