Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

In the evening, Lu Xun didn't bother Su Qingheng, he went to the small kitchen by himself, intending to imitate what Su Qingheng did at noon, and make himself a bowl of noodles, and he could smell the aroma of the food before he entered the door.

"Little Seven?"

"Sorry, I have something to do during the day, so I didn't have time to tell you."

Xiao Qi has always looked calm, whether he is facing Immortal Lingyue or Lu Xun.On weekdays, his expression was so light that no emotion could be seen, but today Lu Xun was keenly aware of a slight difference.

At noon, he said with certainty that it was the head of the sect who didn't let Xiao Qi come over, but he never thought that Xiao Qi didn't cook for him because he was delayed by something.

This seems to be the first time.

Lu Xun remembered that once Xiao Qi hurt his hand, Lu Xun asked him not to do it, but Xiao Qi said calmly: "This is my job."

Even when he was injured, he never forgot to cook for himself. What happened that made it too late for him to inform him?

The kitchen smelled spicy and fragrant, but there was still a vague smell of blood in the air.

very light...

Lu Xun folded his arms and leaned against the door, and asked disapprovingly.

"Are you hurt?"

Xiao Qi shook her hand, and did not shy away from it, and responded lightly.

Lu Xun hummed, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was really just asking casually.Of course, it wasn't that he didn't want to ask, but that he knew that Xiao Qi wouldn't answer.

Ever since Lu Xun came here, he felt that Xiao Qi was very mysterious.

It is not entirely true that he is a handyman disciple.

After all, no handyman disciple could be so calm when facing the Immortal Venerable.

Lu Xun didn't care either, and forgot about it afterwards.

The days of confinement always pass very slowly. Compared with Lu Xun's life like years, Su Qingheng's daily copying of books and practice, life is more comfortable.

Perhaps, without the interference of other disciples or in comparison, a person can practice more quietly, and his spiritual power increases rapidly in just a dozen days.

Mo Tianyang also kept his own law and order, recuperating in the house every day, never leaving the door.After he recovered from his injury, Gu Yunzhou took Su Qingheng to apologize to him.

To say it was an apology was just a few words, well-behaved, without the slightest apology.Mo Tianyang just felt bored and didn't bother to argue with him, out of sight and out of mind.

Su Qingheng's punishment ended here, but Lu Xun's grounding was not over yet.He came back from Mo Tianyang and went straight to Lu Xun's room.

"Brother..."

Lu Xun replied listlessly, counting the days on his fingers every day, it was really boring.

"Has Mo Tianyang made things difficult for you?" Lu Xun asked.

Su Qingheng shook his head, "Brother took me there, Mo Tianyang didn't say much."

He thought about what the senior brother had said to him on the road, hesitated for a moment, and started a conversation, "Senior brother, the division competition is coming soon."

Lu Xun was startled, counting the days, it seems that the time is about the same.

In the original book, the Xuanshan sect will hold a competition every three years. There are three competitions in total, for the disciples of the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage and the Jindan stage to compete with each other.

Beginners like Su Qingheng are free to choose whether to participate in the Qi training stage, but disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage must participate unless there are special circumstances.

The competition is also to examine the cultivation achievements of the new disciples in the past three years, and to mobilize the enthusiasm for cultivation through the competition. The diligent disciples are undoubtedly looking forward to this competition.

However, for disciples who are usually slack and lazy, public execution is simply a nightmare.

In the words of the system, it is the difference between a scumbag and a top student.

"Then do you want to participate?" Lu Xun asked back.

"I also can……"

Su Qingheng is in the Qi refining stage and has just started, there is no rigid requirement to participate, but Lu Xun is already in the foundation building stage, so it is mandatory to participate.

Thinking of this, Su Qingheng pondered in his heart how to paraphrase what the elder brother said, and after much deliberation, there was no better excuse.

In the end, it had to be recounted dryly.

"Brother asked me to tell you, if you don't make it to the top three in this competition. He doesn't mind taking you to retreat and practice together after the competition."

Lu Xun: "..."

The retreat can range from a few months to a few years.

Isn't this still a disguised ban?

For the past ten days or so, Lu Xun has been so bored that grass is growing. If he retreats for a few years and stops, it will be too scary.

Moreover, he wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and return to his own world.

Lu Xun has been here for half a year. Except for the symbolic class at the beginning and the perfunctory practice of swords, the rest of the time is in a state of salt.

After a long time, he didn't even attend classes, let alone practice sword practice.

It is less than ten days before the competition...

I'm very sad...

In the original book, Lu Xun broke through the foundation-building stage at the age of 12 and was the youngest disciple of the Xuanshan sect in the foundation-building stage. Even Gu Yunzhou, who won the first place in every competition, did not build the foundation until he was 14 years old.

Lu Xun was two full years ahead of him, not to mention the brothers and sisters were amazed, even the four immortals found it inconceivable.

When Lu Xun first started, he was soft and sticky. He had a small illness in three days and a serious illness in five days. It is a miracle that he can raise a large number of people.

Who would have expected that this fragile little dumpling would be a genius in heaven.

Therefore, the immortals have high expectations for Lu Xun, a genius of heaven, and observe the changes of Lu Xun day and night, patiently waiting for Lu Xun to grow up and become stronger.

Then, five years passed.

The current Lu Xun is still in the Foundation Establishment period, and is no different from other Foundation Establishment period disciples.

In this fifth year, Immortal Lingyue couldn't wait any longer, and directly issued an ultimatum to Lu Xun, requiring him to break through the golden elixir within half a year.

This is also the exchange condition for Lingyue Xianzun to agree to accept Su Qingheng as his apprentice.

Now two or three months have passed, not to mention breaking through the golden elixir, Lu Xun has never practiced well at all.

Don't ask, you will regret it if you ask.

One must know that there is still a teacher competition waiting for him, he should have started hugging the Buddha's feet long ago, instead of being too late to hug the Buddha's feet just before the competition.

"What else did the elder brother say?" Lu Xun didn't want to accept this reality.

Su Qingheng blinked, and under Lu Xun's expectant gaze, after careful consideration, he said. "Gone……"

Lu Xun: "..."

No, no, no, no way to compete with him, let alone retreat.

He secretly called the system in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the system went live very quickly.

"What's wrong? Lulu..."

"You are a mission system, besides issuing missions, do you have other uses?" Lu Xun worried that he would not help, so he asked insincerely.

"Yes, there are many uses."

Lu Xun's eyes lit up, "Then tell me, what's the use of it?"

"Hmm..." The system pondered for a moment, "Too many, I can't remember."

Lu Xun: "..."

"Ah! Yes. I provide wake-up calls, story-telling services, entertainment services, and weather reports."

Lu Xun: "Say something useful..."

Having said so much but being dismissed as a useless system, I secretly sulked in my heart, "Say it straight, what is useful."

"For example, provide more plot clues, improve your cultivation level, or help open a cheat."

"So it's this..." The system suddenly realized, and said excitedly, "Yes! Yes!"

Lu Xun was overjoyed, and was about to persuade the system to open a cheat for him, when the system said it very proudly.

"Our prefecture bureau has various systems and provides different services. But I don't have any of the things you mentioned."

Lu Xun: "..."

System: "Hey, Lulu, do you dislike me?"

Lu Xun ignored the system and didn't want to talk to him.

"Brother?"

Su Qingheng quietly looked at Lu Xun's reaction.

In recent days, he has had the most contact with Lu Xun, so he naturally knows that he likes to read story books, and when he is bored, he will go to play with other senior brothers, or eat snacks to pass the time. In short, he can do anything, but Alone has never practiced sword practice.

So when teaching him how to practice swordsmanship, he will be more diligent and demonstrate it to him first.At other times, Lu Xun never stood when he could sit, and never sat when he could lie down.

Lu Xun is also particularly prone to sleepiness, sleeping until the sun rises every day.

But Su Qingheng can still often see him falling asleep leaning against a tree, or lying on a stone table, and sometimes leaning against a branch to fall asleep.

Su Qingheng was worried under the tree, for fear that if he turned over, he would fall from the tree.

On one side of the road, Xun Youyun was bleak, but on the other side, Mo Tianyang lived more and more comfortably.

Seeing that the day of the competition was approaching day by day, he had waited for so long, so naturally he would not miss this good opportunity.

He has now moved to Cheng Yuanzhen's courtyard. Before his father left, he left two attendants to take care of him. He didn't have to do everything by himself. With Cheng Yuanzhen's deliberate closeness, his life in Xuanshan School was no worse than that in Moshuicheng, and even worse. Moisturize.

"Senior Brother Cheng..."

Seeing Cheng Yuanzhen come back, Mo Tianyang stepped forward and called to stop him.

Because the competition was approaching, Cheng Yuanzhen also increased the time for sword practice, leaving early every day and returning late.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, what place does Senior Brother Cheng want to get in this competition?"

"Naturally want to win the championship."

Cheng Yuanzhen has always been brooding over the loss to Lu Xun three years ago. These three years have passed, and his goal is still Lu Xun.

"You told me last time that Lu Xun won the first place because of that face. But how do I feel... that's not the case."

The facts are not important.

Because people are weird sometimes, they don't need the so-called facts, they only want to believe in the results they imagined, and deliberately ignore what they see, even if it is the most real.

However, this sentence was enough to arouse Cheng Yuanzhen's injustice.

Since he started, he has always been more diligent than Lu Xun, and he has paid more than Lu Xun, but Lu Xun can always easily get what he can't get.

Not only the practice, but also the status in the teacher's school.

"Actually, I think Brother Cheng is so diligent and motivated, No.1 should belong to you. Unfortunately, Lu Xun can always find a shortcut and take away everything that belongs to you. You must not be reconciled."

Cheng Yuanzhen clenched his fists tightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he lost his usual flattery towards Mo Tianyang.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Do you know why you are not as good as Lu Xun? Because they all look at the Cheng family's sake, so they try their best to accommodate you. If you don't have the status of the third young master of the Cheng family, you are nothing."

"you……"

Cheng Yuanzhen was about to get angry when Mo Tianyang said again.

"Don't be angry, I'm telling the truth. Besides, I'm not blind if you flatter me so much these days. If you are really loved by the Cheng family, why bother to please me, who is also a young master like you ?”

Cheng Yuanzhen looked at Mo Tianyang in disbelief. He only thought that Mo Tianyang was just a young master who was spoiled by his family, but he never thought that this idiot young master would be so transparent.

"The Cheng family only admits that you are the third young master, but you have no real power. It is your eldest brother who is in power, and your second brother is the one who is favored. And you...they only feel guilty about you, and have no affection for you. Wait until their A little bit of guilt is gone, how long do you think you, the third young master of the Cheng family, can be arrogant?"

"I can see that you are trying hard to prove yourself, but you are just covering up your inferiority complex. You are worried that the Cheng family will not protect you forever, so you want to flatter me in exchange for protection."

"Am I right? Third Young Master Cheng..."

"Since you know that I have other plans, why do you accept my overtures? Do you think it's fun to play me?" Cheng Yuanzhen lowered his head, with a little anger hidden in his tone.

"Because... I am willing to give you shelter, and I can even help you win the first place."

Cheng Yuanzhen's eyes widened slightly, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Mo Tianyang signaled Cheng Yuanzhen to sit down.

"Can we talk now? About the competition, about Lu Xun."

The author has something to say: draw the key points: remember Xiaoqi, you have to take the exam.

Don't think too much about Lulu's foundation building period. Whether an ordinary monk can break through depends on his cultivation. There is no question of whether Lulu can break through, but it depends on whether he is willing to break through.

感谢在2020-07-1523:36:58-2020-07-1715:25:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

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