Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

In addition to the Golden Feather Token being drawn on that torn page, a complex array pattern was also depicted.

Li Canran saw a few familiar characters and symbols in it, and he knew it clearly, "This must be the pattern for opening the Golden Feather Token."

As soon as he said it, he quickly inscribed the formation on a piece of water pattern paper with a Jiuxiao pen, and then put the Golden Feather Token in the center, and his vitality moved towards the center along the branches of the formation.

The Golden Feather Token was successfully activated, shining brilliantly, illuminating the entire room.

Li Canran tentatively moved his fingers closer, and as soon as he touched the formation, he felt his mind being sucked into it.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the layout inside was exactly the same as Tushen Peak's Zangshu Pavilion.

This is indeed a mobile library!

What surprised him even more was that he had a spiritual link with Jin Yuling, that is to say, as long as he thought about it, the related books he wanted would appear in front of him.

Due to his identity, Xiao Tong's access to information is very limited. This mobile library is much better than it, and it exists like a bug.

Why didn't he find out earlier... Li Canran is very sad, how many resources have been missed.

What is knowledge changing destiny?

This is called real knowledge changing destiny.

After calming down his excitement, he withdrew from the inner space of the Golden Feather Order, and looked at a book, a scroll of bamboo slips, that he brought out from it.

The book tells about the preparation of a kind of elixir, while the bamboo slip introduces a rumored evil spell.

Both of these things require human effort.

Xiaotong said: "As we all know, devilish energy is more likely to erode a person's mind than yin energy. When the devilish energy in the body reaches its peak and it is difficult to suppress it back to the dantian, monks need to rely on external force."

"There are three methods. One is to extradite the devilish energy outside the body, and then seal it into a certain container, but the devilish energy is overbearing, and only a divine weapon can be extradited; the second method is to take elixirs. Generally speaking, elixir There are long and short medicinal effects, and it can only be suppressed temporarily; the third method is extradition through the human body, which is also the cruelest method, and requires double cultivation with others, so that the other person will not be able to resist the demonic energy, and will be corroded to death."

Li Canran opened the book and the bamboo slips and looked at them respectively.

The book describes the method of making a kind of elixir. The better the physique of the master, the more effective it is to suppress the magic energy.But there is one thing, the success rate of refining this kind of elixir is too low, and it is more just a proposed theory.

As for the evil spells recorded on the bamboo slips, they have nothing to do with cultivation.

This evil curse is used to graft life.

Li Canran tapped the table with his fingers without rhythm, his eyes thinking.

Which one is Yu Zi really thinking about?

With the development of the Baiyangzhou sect in full swing, Cen Liu's purpose became clear.

In Taichung, a person on the second floor of the bigu period lost to defeat.

Li Canran walked down the steps from the competition stage, the direct sunlight made him dizzy.

This is the fifth bigu stage opponent he has defeated.

Undisguised boos came from his ears, and the aggrieved eyes of everyone almost pierced his back.

Several people who usually met and chatted for a while also became quite upset at this moment.

Even Dong Yu looked at him with an unconvinced look.

"What do you want to say?" Li Canran raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

Dong Yu stopped in front of him, held back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Brother Xie, this victory is useless."

Victory without force?

"Is that how you see me?"

"Now all the disciples of the Devil God Sect look at you like this, saying that you and Senior Sister Cen Liu knew each other in private and colluded secretly."

Li Canran said, "Really."

Dong Yu wanted to say something, but saw the person in front of him bypassing him and leaving.

Out of the corner of Li Canran's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a woman standing tall not far away.

He finally understood what Cen Liu was up to. By arranging him an opponent with a low level of cultivation, he would arouse the dissatisfaction of other disciples and then isolate him.

So far it seems to be working fine.

Dong Yu looked at his leaving back, wanted to question a few words, but felt that it was impossible for him to talk to him according to his temper, so he couldn't help feeling indignant, kicked the steps, and prepared for the next competition.

When Dong Yu defeated his opponent and came down from the stage, he felt a little calmer, but he still couldn't figure out why Xie Xiu did such an unfair thing.

He felt that it was useless to fight against injustices by himself, and he still had to rely on his sister Ling to help, so he went around and came to Kong Ling's yard.

Kong Ling was practicing swordsmanship. Seeing him coming, he put down the Taichu Sword in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

Her voice was cold, with the sharpness of sword practice.

Facing her, Dong Yu flinched unconsciously, and shouted, "Ling, sister Ling."

It was only when he spoke that he realized that his voice was trembling a little, and he secretly scolded himself for being useless. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable fear every time he faced Kong Ling.

Dong Yu coughed, straightened his back, and asked, "Sister Ling, aren't you angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Kong Ling took a cup of tea from the waiter, put it on the stone table, and sat down, "Speak clearly."

Dong Yu also sat down, recalled his thoughts, reached out to take a sip of tea, and suppressed his inner grievances.

Kong Ling said, "This is my tea."

Dong Yu pursed his lips and retracted his hands. When he saw the maid standing aside with low eyebrows, he became a little more courageous, and whispered, "What maid did Zongbi bring when he came out..."

Kong Ling glanced at him coldly, "I brought two, do you have any objections?"

Dong An: "How dare I, you can bring ten."

"Say something."

Dong Yu returned to the topic, cleared his mind, and opened his mouth, "I think Xie Xiu has done something wrong, and it's not fair at all. Sister Ling, you can judge."

Kong Ling raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with him?"

Dong An said: "He must have colluded with Cen Liu of the Six Meridians. Every time the opponents are people with extremely low cultivation, can't you see this? Elders don't watch the competition between disciples, Cen Liu What Liu and he did was blatantly cheating, ignoring the rules. I didn’t say that Brother Xie didn’t behave like him this time.”

"What else?" Kong Ling took a sip of tea, and then asked.

Hearing her tone, Dong Yu knew that she didn't listen, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You think it's okay for him to do so, don't you?"

"Ah."

"I know you have a good relationship, but this is too protective." Dong Yu looked at her and said seriously, "I just can't stand it anyway."

Kong Ling: "It's not to protect, but I don't believe in things without evidence."

Dong Yu asked: "There is no evidence? Everyone has seen it. If he and Cen Liu didn't know each other, why would Cen Liu arrange opponents like this?"

"Then you should ask the two of them what to say to me." Kong Ling said indifferently, "If Xie Xiu really did this, it was his choice, and he must have his own considerations."

Dong Yu heard the meaning of her words, was silent for a long time, and asked: "Do you believe him?"

Kong Ling said: "My belief is not as worthless as yours."

That's a bit more blunt to say.

But she didn't say anything more rude, so Dong Yu got used to it.

He closed his mouth resentfully, his eyes drooped, and he noticed the teacup in Kong Ling's hand, the surface of the tea was wrinkled by the breeze.

He immediately said worriedly: "The leaves here are soaked in Liuzhi leaves... Sister Ling, is your illness still not healed?"

"I'm fine." Kong Ling whispered, "Remember, don't tell others, don't tell anyone."

"I know, don't worry."

In the evening, there was a mist between the sky and the earth, and the floating mist covered the green bamboos in the yard, which were so gray that people couldn't see clearly.

It was rare for Yu Zi to wear a black dress. Just now, Ermai and the elders he knew sent him another letter, telling him that he must be among the top ten in Jin Zongbi, so as to suppress Tang Xingdan's limelight. go down.

The letter also mentioned another matter by the way. After this Zongbi, the Zongmen decided to start cleaning up all the copper, iron, stone and wood mines, medicine gardens, medicine refining halls, armory sword tombs and other resources under their control, as well as heavy taxation.

Judging from the meaning in the letter, the Demon God Sect is preparing to collect a wave of money to establish a branch sect and begin to expand its sphere of influence in the Northern Territory.

However, he didn't care about these things the elder said.

But he knew that some people cared, they were all disciples relying on the strength and reputation of the sect, and looking forward to going out in the future to show off their power under the banner of the Demon God Sect.

I heard that Tang Xingdan was very happy for this matter for a long time.

Yu Zi really thought, as long as anyone with a heart would not count on Zongmen eagerly, that would be a waste of talent.

The really powerful people use the sect, and they rely on themselves in the end.

Tang Xingdan is a waste. He used to rely on the Tang family, but now he relies on an elder named Tang from the second branch to protect him. He doesn't know who to rely on in the future.

In the past three years, he has understood this truth, but it is a pity that he can't move this person before the time comes.

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Li Canran saw that Yu Zizhen was in the most guarded palace in Baiyang Prefecture, which was specially prepared for the disciples of the hundred sects who participated in the competition, for them to communicate and learn from each other.

The servants and maids shuttled among them with smiles on their faces.These days there are parties like this one going on every night.

The two of them stood in a corner, watching with cold eyes.

Yu Zizhen asked: "Cen Liu wants to isolate you?"

"Yeah." Li Canran responded, "She should have a backup."

"Hey, this woman is not simple, how did you provoke her?"

"I can handle it."

Yu Zizhen remembered something, and said: "The day after tomorrow we will face Tiankui Palace, a somewhat weird sect, it is said that they have been winning all the time, and they are all won in less than a quarter of an hour. You have to be careful."

"I heard." Li Canran explained the purpose of coming after a perfunctory sentence, "I came to you today because of the last time, you asked me to help you in the secret realm, I thought about it after I went back. "

Yu Zizhen looked at him and smiled, "Huh? Then?"

"I'll help you, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What, let's hear it."

Li Canran said: "I want the same spirit weapon from your second vein."

Yu Zizhen bent the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I will try my best to satisfy you."

When he said this, his tone was sincere, as if he was really promising him.

The Jueyi Palace was very lively, all the people present were chatting closely, the most popular were the disciples of several big sects, surrounded by a circle of people.

Few people noticed the two of them, but that doesn't mean no one.

Yu Zizhen looked at Zhou Rong who was standing not far away, and asked, "Why don't you ask me why I want his painstaking efforts?"

Li Canran said suddenly: "I didn't say I would give you his."

Hearing this, Yu Zizhen's eyes froze, "...What do you mean by that?"

"I'll give you mine."

Yu Zi really stopped talking, as if he was struggling with something, and after a while, he finally said: "It's fine, but don't go back on your word."

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There is another chapter tonight, to make up for yesterday's