How to Feed a Main Character [Transmigration Book]

Compared with the older Lingshan Sword Sect or the Yushou Sect with profound background, Qingyun Sect is just a rising star in the cultivation world.But it is like a ferocious giant beast, coveting the resources, fame and status that originally belonged to the old school all the time, day and night fantasizing about pulling them off the horse, and then taking their place by itself.

And unfortunately, the first prey that Qing Yunmen aimed at was the Lingshan Sword Sect where Xiao Zibai belonged.

Lingshan Sword Sect is a very old school. It has always been known for its high force value, and a high force value means that they are the pillars of the human race in the battle between monsters. This role brings them in addition to extremely high Along with the fame, there was a lot of death.With the death of a large number of disciples who could have become the backbone of the sect, Lingshan Sword Sect inevitably weakened, and their weakness gave Qing Yunmen an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Xiao Zibai has only been a beginner for a few years, but he has heard of Qing Yunmen's tyranny many times.At this moment, seeing the Xinghe Shuo from Qingyunmen coming straight towards them, but intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the Beastmaster Sect, it is obvious that they regard Lingshan Swordzong as a soft persimmon, so they can't help but press their hands With the hilt of the sword, resentment secretly arose in his heart.

Looking left and right, the performance of Lingshan disciples was almost the same as that of Xiao Zibai. Elder Wu frowned heavily, and said in a rough voice: "Okay, okay! Give me peace of mind! I'm here, return my turn." It won’t be until you guys show up!” He looked left and right, and quietly removed the protection that Lingshan Sword Sect had put up around the station, then he turned his palm over and took out a wine gourd.

That was Elder Wu's sword.

Elder Wu narrowed his eyes and stared at the Xinghe Shuo of Qingyunmen for a few seconds, then with his wrist, he threw the wine gourd far away.

The wine gourd trembled violently, making an extremely sharp buzzing sound, and slammed into the gigantic galaxy shuttle at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.The gourd is so small, it is like an ant facing a giant elephant in front of the huge Galaxy Shuttle, but its aura is menacing, with a sense of slaughter and extinction.

The moment he was about to touch the protective formation around Galaxy Shuttle, the wine gourd burst in vain!

There was a muffled "bang", not heavy, but very clear. The wine gourd thrown by Elder Wu shattered into dozens of pieces in the blink of an eye. The sharp sound of acid split the line representing the protection of the formation.Under the cover of these fragments, a small, inconspicuous gray projectile drifted through the air soundlessly, and quietly landed on the bow of the galaxy shuttle of Qing Yunmen.

Like a drop of dew on a flower petal, or a feather on a rug, the gesture is so gentle it reminds one of the first snowflakes falling from the sky.

However, at the moment when the gray projectile landed on the head of the Xinghe shuttle, the majestic shuttle stagnated for a moment in the air.

Afterwards, there were continuous explosions of "crack, la la", and the entire Xinghe Shuo exploded a series of long and deep sword marks from the beginning to the end.The gigantic Xinghe Shuttle shook slightly, and suddenly fell from the air without warning. A violent roar came from inside the shuttle: "Who dares to attack my Qingyun Gate!" There was a layer of thick blue clouds, and the heavy galaxy fell to the center of the thick clouds.

A burly man with beard and tiger eyes flew out of the shuttle, he waved his hand to close Qingyun behind him, turned around and was about to say something to the people of Lingshan Sword Sect, when the Xinghe Shuo that landed firmly behind him But suddenly there was a clicking sound, and then it split into two halves.

A few faint laughter came from among the disciples of Lingshan Sword Sect.

The strong man's cheeks were flushed, and he wanted to go back to see if the disciples were all right, but felt that turning his head away without saying a word would be a blow to his anger, he hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said: "You wait for me ! This is a challenge to my Qingyun sect!"

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Elder Wu beckoned to take back the sword pill, and sighed pretendingly: "Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? I just practiced swords in my Lingshan residence, but why did it become a provocation? Qingyun sect's What is the purpose of this fellow Taoist who broke into my Lingshan residence without saying a word?"

This sentence stopped the strong man from going back in a hurry.

Where is the Lingshan resident?The brawny man thought to himself: He just wanted to scare them, and he would naturally come to visit after he actually touched the protective formation—in fact, he had been waiting for the moment when he was about to touch the protective formation—but After the strong man turned his eyes around, he was shocked to find that the Xinghe Shuo of his sect had actually fallen within the range of the formation in Lingshan's garrison!

The strong man is not an idiot either, after thinking about it for a while, he guessed that the old thief in front of him must have turned off the formation on purpose to lure him into the trap. The Lord did not allow them to openly confront Ling Shan, the strong man had no choice but to show an ugly smile: "It's just that I think I haven't seen you friends for a long time, so I can't help but miss it, miss it very much, let the two sects The disciples will get closer and closer as soon as possible."

Elder Wu smiled and twirled his beard, nodded in response, "Close, close, indeed close."

That's right, they are so close that the entire Xinghe Shuo rushed into their residence.

The brawny man felt a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Zibai in the crowd, and immediately said with a bright light: "That's right, getting close is a good thing, why don't you and I go further and let the disciples interact with each other?" How about a close discussion?"

Without waiting for Elder Wu to respond, the strong man quickly changed the topic to Xiao Zibai: "I think there are a few special disciples among the disciples of Lingshan, such as that one, who is at the third level of foundation building. Coming to Biling Secret Realm must have something to rely on! If my disciples are lucky enough to compete with him, they will definitely gain a lot!"

At this time, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect had already crawled out of the Galaxy Shuttle that was split in two. Elder Wu only took a glance and knew that the lowest cultivation level among these disciples was also the Eighth Heaven of Foundation Establishment .

The Eighth Heaven of Foundation Establishment, in Elder Wu's opinion, it is naturally something that can be easily shot by raising one's hand, but for Xiao Zibai?Xiao Zibai of the Foundation Establishment Third Heaven?

Elder Wu deliberately refused, but Lingshan Sword Sect has always been determined to practice martial arts, and there has never been a precedent for refusing to compete. He was a little embarrassed for a while: As an elder, he knew that Xiao Zibai was almost a rebel when he first started. Heaven's qualifications, although I don't know why he only built the third level of foundation after seven years, but seeing the importance that the head master attaches to Xiao Zibai, he knows that this young man is by no means a "waste". bump?

Xiao Zibai felt a little secretly happy in his heart.

Xiao Zibai knew that while he had kept his light and polished his foundation for several years, he inevitably lacked actual combat experience.Ever since he discovered the gap between himself and Tang Lin, he has been practicing hard, hoping to find a chance to change his "trash"

However, he has never been able to find any opportunities, and now that the opportunity has finally come, how can he let it go, and then quietly said to Elder Wu: "The disciple is willing to fight with fellow Daoist Qingyunmen."

Elder Wu paused for a moment, he just wanted to scold him for not being afraid of tigers when he was a newborn calf, for not knowing the difference between the third level of foundation building and the eighth level of foundation building, but thinking that he was at the scene, so he would not be seriously injured, so he took the opportunity to let him know The danger in the world of cultivators is also a good thing, so he nodded in agreement.

So things settled down.

Tang Lin discovered something was wrong when he noticed that many monster races were crowding together at the glazed window, and he stretched his head and brain to look towards the Lingshan Sword Sect.

He didn't really care about gossip about the Lingshan Sword Sect, but there was Xiao Zibai in the Lingshan Sword Sect, so Tang Lin walked over suspiciously.As soon as he took a step, those little demons who were squeezed together felt the faint coercion behind them, and all shrank their heads and necks and moved away from the glass window, giving him a big open space. .

Tang Lin was not used to this, but he glanced at the admiration, fear, yearning and admiration in the eyes of those little monsters... After he decided to do nothing, he strode directly to the window.Even so, after his footsteps passed by, he still heard the little demons behind him saying: "My lord is so handsome! And he's so tall!"

"It would be great if I could transform into a human form like the adults... I don't know what the prototype of the adults is?"

"Maybe the sugar has become refined. Didn't everyone say that your surname is Tang?"

"Saccharin" almost stepped on the corner of his robe when he heard this.

Immediately, a little demon retorted: "How can sugar become a saccharine? Even if it is not eaten, the sugar will become no longer sugar after a long time, so how can you cultivate? My lord is definitely not a saccharin." The little demon said confidently again: "My lord is so good-looking, the prototype must be a very beautiful bird! How wonderful! Maybe one day I will have a chance to have sex with my lord!"

mating? !

Hearing this word, Tang Lin even forgot the gossip about the Lingshan Sword Sect outside for a while, he secretly glanced at the little demon clan out of the corner of his eye, and found that it was a white dove spirit.The little white ball, whose coat color is like snow, should be cute from a bird's point of view, but—Tang Lin felt guilty for his own thoughts for a few seconds—his first thought was: so Fat white pigeon, the stewed soup must be delicious.

I am a demon, I am a demon, and I cannot eat my own family.

After repeating this to himself a few times, Tang Lin finally remembered the gossip about the Lingshan Sword Sect outside the window, and looked out of the glazed window with concentration. After just one glance, he immediately curled up unconsciously. toe.

Lingshan disciples and Qingyunmen disciples formed a large circle, and there were two people standing in the center of the circle, one was Xiao Zibai, and the other... was a Qingyunmen member with a ninth-level foundation!

Tang Lin's breathing froze for a moment, he was!He instinctively wanted to run out, but hesitated when the situation came to an end: it seemed that this was just a discussion.For any cultivator, all kinds of battles are inevitable in his practice life. Can he protect Xiao Zibai forever?Xiao Zibai always has to grow up, always...to face those ups and downs.Tang Lin hoped that he could protect him and prevent him from being tortured, but he also knew that if Xiao Zibai really wanted to become a sword cultivator who "destroys the world with one sword", he would have to go through thousands of tempers first.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally did not take a step.Tang Lin bit his lower lip, stood straight in front of the window and watched Xiao Zibai, seemingly motionless, but Tuanzi had already quietly searched for a pile of healing medicine from the house, held it in his mouth and quietly flew to Lingshan Jianzong resident.

But Xiao Zibai didn't know that Tang Lin was watching the battle in the flying shuttle, and he was being crushed by the disciples of the Qingyun sect opposite him with the power of the eighth level of foundation building.

That disciple obviously could do it directly, but he chose not to do it on purpose, but chose to use his power to oppress Xiao Zibai.

In all fairness, his own coercion is not very powerful, and it is very simple and rough to use, but it must be enough to deal with a third-level foundation-building disciple.He was slowly teasing each other with the mentality of a cat teasing a mouse.

"This junior brother of the Lingshan Sword Sect, don't give up." The Qingyunmen disciple said slowly: "If you can't do it, just admit defeat. After all, the gap is too big, even the best swordsmanship can't be used."

Indeed, Xiao Zibai couldn't even pull out his sword under his coercion, but Xiao Zibai didn't answer him, but managed to raise his hand under his heavy power, and lightly pressed his sword handle.

Still want to struggle?The disciple of Qingyunmen sneered in his heart, but on his face he pretended to persuade him: "This junior brother, no amount of swordsmanship and magic weapons can change the gap in cultivation. It's better not to be too obsessed with those magic skills and focus on practicing..." He As he spoke, he urged his power even tighter.Xiao Zibai's feet had already been forced into the sand. Anyone else would have bent his back long ago, but he still stood straight, like a sword that could only be broken but never bent.

His posture made Tang Lin feel very distressed, but it made the disciple of the Qingyun Sect opposite him enjoy it. The disciple suddenly concentrated his attention, increasing the oppression of his aura, wanting to "squeeze" Xiao Zibai all at once like a mountain crushing him, But he didn't expect that just as soon as he made a move, Xiao Zibai suddenly raised his eyes, and then - he drew his sword.

What Xiao Zibai was waiting for was the moment of slack when he waited for the result after concentrating on oppressing himself.

After enduring for such a long time, this moment finally arrived, Xiao Zibai knew what he was worth.Even if he broke the sky, he is only a disciple of the third level of foundation building. Even if his background is profound, he can only have one chance to strike in front of the people of the ninth level of foundation building.

Therefore, this sword must be perfect!

Under the astonished eyes of the disciples of Qingyunmen, Xiao Zibai swung his sword.

This sword looked light and flimsy, seemingly powerless, but it was as nimble as a swimming fish. It accurately found a weak gap in the opponent's momentum like a river and sea, and then went upstream.A stream of white glow spewed out from the tip of Xiao Zibai's sword, and the surrounding disciples of Lingshan stared wide-eyed, exclaiming one after another: "Sword Qi!" "It's Sword Qi!"

"No, that's not sword energy." Elder Wu said in a deep voice. He took a closer look at Xiao Zibai, and lightly uttered a sentence that almost shocked the other disciples: "...that's sword intent."