Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

When Mr. Wu was debating whether to go out and call the elders, Dong Yu was shouted back by Kong Ling, and he stopped in time when he was sober, and the fight between the two ended in a mess.

Li Canran sat back in his seat, Dong Yu went out to wash off the ink on his face, changed seats with Qian Zhemao, and sat in the southwest corner with a sullen face.

The two were separated by more than half a room from seven or eight disciples of the same line.

Mr. Wu glanced at them, put his hands behind his back and said nothing.Everyone continued to bury their heads in writing.

The piece of paper that Li Canran wrote just now was useless, so he picked up a pen and wrote another one, with the same font structure as before, so ugly and fresh and refined.

Mr. Wu walked around the room and realized that there were a few people who did not write well, so he had to follow the elder's order to call them back to practice calligraphy, and then continued to give lectures on the basic knowledge of formations.

Before the end of a class, he said: "The Great Elder also asked me to tell you that after the fasting period, you will be able to participate in various competitions in the mainland, but the most important thing—"

A tall man sitting in the back interrupted him and asked, "May I ask, sir, what kind of competitions are there?"

"The Formation Competition is held by the Formation Master Alliance, and then there is the sword competition jointly organized by several major sword cultivators in the mainland. In addition to these two, there are divination competitions, alchemy competitions... There are various forms of competitions, and there are many." Mr. Wu said, "The better you perform, the better your ranking in the competition, and the higher your limelight."

Just in the limelight?Are there no real rewards?

Li Canran randomly tapped the table with his fingers.

Someone expressed the same doubts as him, "What about rewards?"

"Most of the competitions held are for the big sects to select outer disciples." Dong Yu leaned against the wall, with his arms wrapped around his chest, with a complacent expression on his face, "There are other rewards, but they are not very good. Usually, the secrets of the exercises are used to deal with the problem, because competitions at the same level only limit the cultivation level, but there is no age limit, there are all kinds of mixed people, and many decades-old Bigu stage are shameless and skinless to participate in the competition everywhere."

As an older bigu period in his decades, Mr. Wu: "..." I suspect that you are targeting me.

He was right, and he had indeed participated in several competitions organized jointly by Da Zongmen in the past two years.

"Outer disciple?" Zhou Rong asked doubtfully.

Dong Yu talked eloquently and said: "It's similar to our sect. Outer sect disciples are equivalent to registered disciples, and inner sect disciples are official disciples. In addition, there are handyman disciples, core disciples, and closed disciples... This is true for every sect. They are the same, but the status of worshiping elders is different, and there is also a gap between the same registered disciples and registered disciples, and between official disciples and formal disciples."

"Most sects will select disciples at a fixed time every year, and the competition is held in order not to miss some cultivation geniuses. As far as I know, in a few years, our Demon God Sect will also cooperate with other demon sects to hold competitions. From those Traditional sects are robbing people."

"If we hold a competition together, how can we ensure that outstanding disciples will definitely enter our sect?" Xiao Rui, who was sitting behind him, asked, her hair was tied behind her head, she had a beautiful appearance, and her tone was very soft.

"You don't understand this, just find a few nurses from the same line to mix in, and if you get the first place, you can say in public that you want to come to the Demon God Sect, isn't that all right?" Dong Yu said naturally.

That's a good idea.

Li Canran was playing with the brush in his hand while listening to Dong An's words.

At this moment, Mr. Wu twirled his beard and said, "The Great Elder believes that for the Demon God Sect, it is most important for the disciples to leave the sect to perform the mission of the sect. If you want to participate in the competition to gain limelight, you can, but you must not delay your cultivation."

"Yes." Everyone present responded.

After leaving the teaching pavilion, there was a little grass and tree fragrance outside, and there was a faint medicinal smell.

Li Canran walked in front, followed by disciples of the same line, not only their freshmen in the foundation building period, but also several older brothers and sisters, who should have just finished the formation class, one of them looked at his hands The picture array inscribed in the middle, with a distressed expression.

"Xie Xiu, wait." Kong Ling called to stop him from behind.

"What's the matter?" He tilted his head.

She handed over a roll of water-patterned paper and said, "This is the class schedule for this month, and everyone has a copy."

Li Canran took it and glanced at it, and found that this month, he mainly taught the principles of formations, and there was a class every three days, all arranged in the morning.

Kong Ling stared at him several times.

"What?" Li Canran asked unnaturally.

"You have ink on your face."

"..."

Putting the water pattern paper into the storage bag, Li Canran went back and changed his clothes, washed his face and prepared to find a place to practice.

According to the general direction marked on the system map, coupled with the memory of previous visits, Li Canran finally arrived at the destination.

The training ground of Tu Shenfeng.

From the outside, it is a black building with double eaves and roof. Before entering, I heard the sound of fierce fighting and shouting in full swing.You don't need the ID card of the first-line disciples to walk in from the main entrance at will. The beams are high, and you will bump into a competition platform as soon as you enter the door.

The square pillars stand tall, with portraits of monsters and beasts carved on them, and the tigers and dragons are majestic.

The onlookers were dressed in different clothes, most of them had high buns, and their cultivation bases were around the foundation building stage and bigu stage, and they all applauded at the top of their voices.

There are a total of five such competition platforms on the first floor, and there are more than a hundred ordinary single-person training rooms in addition, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

When he first came here, he practiced in one of the rooms for a morning. The walls are made of special materials, and there are formations drawn on them, which can maintain the concentration of vitality in the air. Clear thinking and concentration.

You can only stay for free for two hours a day, and if you exceed the time, you will have to pay for the Lingyuan Stone.

Li Canran walked around and found that there was a barrier at the junction of the first floor and the second floor, which required the strength of a Jindan stage disciple or the identity card of an official disciple of a line to enter.

He waved his ID badge to the disciple in charge of the gate, and then walked up.

The crowd on the second floor was less, and the ears were much clearer, only the sound of "swish" swords colliding, or the sound of cutting through the air.

He saw a few familiar faces, they were all new disciples of the same line, and he had seen them in the formation theory class in the morning.

Dong Yu, Zhou Rong, and a few others who haven't spoken yet.

[Read your identity and strength] He whispered to the system.

[The one on the far left standing with his hands behind his back is called Cao Ning, and he has a cultivation base of the first floor of the Bigu period]

Li Canran recognized him, the dark aura hidden on the second floor when he fought Dong Yu on the competition stage last time.

[The one standing in the middle is called Xiao Rui, the ninth floor of the foundation building]

[The one fighting Qian Zhemao on the stage is Ge Mingxue, who also has the cultivation base of the ninth floor of the foundation building]

Li Canran lost interest after watching it for a while, and the two of them didn't use their full strength.

As soon as he raised his foot to find a solitary practice, he was stopped by someone.

"Excuse me, can I challenge you later?" Xiao Rui asked.

She was the one sitting behind Dong Yu in class, with clear eyes, red lips and white teeth, wearing a lavender dress, speaking in a soft tone with a smile on her lips.

Li Canran had no impression of her.

As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone else looked over, Dong Yu's face turned dark, and he turned his head angrily.

"No." Li Canran said lightly.

He is not some kind of combat madness, he will fight wherever he goes.

Xiao Rui pursed her lower lip and said softly, "Okay."

After she was rejected, a mentally retarded person became unhappy for a moment, "Hey, why are you going, are you afraid?"

Li Canran looked at Dong Yu, and warned in a cold voice: "If you say another word, I will beat you."

"??"

Cao Ning frowned indistinctly. This kid is of average strength, but he is hated by others for his words. How can he have the confidence.

Dong Yu remembered what Kong Ling reminded himself, and forcibly suppressed the urge to do it.

Zhou Rong didn't speak the whole time.

Leaving the area around the competition platform, Li Canran found an empty practice room on the second floor, entered and closed the door.

The air was warm, he took off his coat, and sat cross-legged on the black silk grass futon.Compared with Ice Crystal Grass, Xuansi Grass is more effective in assisting practitioners.

The vitality in the body is fluctuating, and it is still on the seventh floor of the foundation.

Li Canran took out a handful of elixir to help refine Qi from the storage bag, and swallowed it all in one go. His mind settled down, and he closed his eyes and began to practice.

He didn't open his eyes until the early morning of the third day.

The foundation has been built eight floors.

Sitting in front of him, Xiao Tong held his chin and said, "Host, it's impossible to force a breakthrough like this, it's very dangerous, and if you're not careful, you'll have a backlash."

"I know."

Because of his physique, his cultivation speed during the foundation building period was slow, but everything has advantages and disadvantages. The foundation of the pure yang body is very good, which can withstand the impact of pills.It is not a big deal to use such a forced breakthrough once in a stage.

He put on his coat and walked out of the practice field.Although it was early morning, the sky was still dark, and there were a few fireflies glowing faintly among the vegetation in the mountains.

In two hours, it will be time to go to the teaching pavilion to take the formation theory class.

Li Canran rushed to the foot of the mountain for dinner.

There were not many people in the dining hall, but there were a few people there, all of whom were eating quietly.

He saw Yun Le, wearing a cloth shirt, burying his head in drinking porridge all night. There was a thread-bound book next to the bowl, and he was reading while drinking porridge, with a serious expression, and even turned a page.

【What is he looking at? 】 Li Canran said with interest.

[Book of Shang Jun] Xiao Tong made an investigation and said.

He frowned, 【The book written by Shang Yang about the weak people and the strong country? 】

【Yes】

He is actually reading this...

Li Canran sat down opposite Yun Le with a dinner plate.

Yun Le raised his head, called Brother Xie, and subconsciously closed the books at hand.

"It's not a troubled time now, so it's useless to read this book." Li Canran said.

Yun Le put Shang Jun's book into the storage bag, and said in a low voice: "If you read it casually, you can't understand it anyway."

"Is it."

Yun Le asked curiously: "Brother Xie, have you read this book too?"

"Looked a little bit."

Yun Le said: "Although there is no war now, but each sect separates the Xuanqing Continent, and the war will break out sooner or later."

"Oh?"

Yun Le lowered his voice, "No matter how I think about it, I feel that supporting the imperial court to unify the mainland is the right way. Although we now have an emperor in power and the reign name Xi Ding, it's the same as not having any real power in our hands."

Li Canran ate his meal, and said casually: "Why do you think so, the emperor is your relative?"

"No, I don't care who is the emperor." Yun Le said, "The key is that there is no unity, and the sects in various places are dominant. Many laws cannot be implemented, and the lives of the people below cannot be guaranteed."

Xiaotong echoed: [Indeed, the laws, laws, orders, and codes promulgated today are all useless, and they are all maintained by moral laws]

To put it bluntly, it is the jungle of the jungle, everyone wants to cultivate.Everyone's rights are infinitely small and infinitely great.

Li Canran looked at him and asked, "Do you want to be an official?"

Yun Le hesitated for a while, and finally said seriously: "Yes."

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