When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

From the beginning of Tianjianmen's establishment, the divisions of the disciples of the four major pavilions have been different, but it is not that one is more and the other is less, but that each has its own emphasis.Spirit stones and strengthened fairy materials were distributed more to Sword Refining Pavilion and Shoujian Pavilion, while immortal materials with other attributes and ingenuity were distributed more to Xiujian Pavilion and Medicine Pavilion, but later, more and more things were distributed by the two With the division of the Qiang Pavilion, all the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion became paupers.

It's not that Master Yuying doesn't know these things, it's just that in his opinion, it should be taken for granted.As the head of the sect, he actually doesn't have any selfishness. It's not that he prefers any elder or disciple. He believes that strength is the law of heaven, and the sword is the way of heaven.So although he was surprised by Yi Xichen's request after hearing it, he didn't object to it, because it was also based on strength.

"Yes." Zhenyu Yuying said, "As the fifth in the Medicine Pavilion, if you can really beat the fifth in the Refining Sword Pavilion, then I, as the head, should really re-evaluate the distribution of the four pavilions."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Wang Qingqiao and Yi Xichen were gearing up to fight immediately. Unexpectedly, Xiao Kui jumped out again at this time.

Xiao Kui said: "Sect Leader, elders, since it is a sword competition, it should be judged by swordsmanship. Should it be stipulated that heretical techniques should not be used during the sword competition?"

These words hit real Yuying's heart.He regards the sword above everything else, and has always looked down on other techniques, so he immediately nodded: "It should."

Yi Xichen was in a hurry now.The short board in talent cannot be made up by diligence alone.He dared to come out to pick this leader, not because of how strong his sword was, but because he was flexible enough.In his opinion, the disciples of Jianjian Pavilion only know how to attack by force, and many of them have become rotten wood.In the real competition, there are a lot of methods, and he has a lot of methods.He usually competes with Lu Ziyao, and he can win two or three out of ten rounds.Lu Ziyao is the body of three yangs second only to Tianlinggen, and the strongest disciple of Jianjian Pavilion. Yi Xichen used Lu Ziyao as a reference, thinking that it would not be too difficult for him to win the fifth place in Jianjian Pavilion, so he dared to do it.But now this rule is certain, which is equivalent to strangling his hands and feet.

This is unreasonable and unfair!Sword cultivators are not the only ones in the world. Could it be that if you meet a devil in an affair, can you still bargain with the other party and use your sword to compete?If other sects come to attack, will they all fight head-to-head to fight to the death?Not to mention that the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion have always been allowed to use all kinds of means in the sword competition, and even earlier, the disciples of the Xiujian Pavilion could all join together and use the sword array to attack!The purpose of the sword competition is to allow disciples to accumulate experience in actual combat and learn from each other's strengths, not to rank rotten wood lumps who only know how to use swords!

Although Xiao Kui had never fought Yi Xichen head-on, but because he had always paid attention to his grandson Zijun, he also asked a lot about Yi Xichen.He knew that Yi Xichen had many methods, and if he dared to take the initiative this time, it showed that he was sure, so he deliberately obstructed him.Seeing the change in Yi Xichen's face, he immediately felt complacent - after all the thanks, this time it can be regarded as a victory!

Yi Xichen was waiting to argue with reason, when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "It is possible."

He couldn't help being startled, and looked sideways at Changsun Zijun. ——It was the eldest grandson Zijun who was communicating with him.

As long as the sword is high or low, let alone Wang Qingqiao, Yi Xichen might not be able to beat any random student from the Sword Pavilion.This point, he is self-aware.But Changsun Zijun's firm words actually gave him a bit of confidence.

He hesitated for a moment, and grandson Zijun gave him a determined look.

Daoist Yuying had already spoken, and Yi Xichen knew that even if he argued hard, he might not be able to convince him.So he gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble: "Okay."

Real person Yuying said: "The other disciples withdraw from Lianjianping, let the two of them decide the winner."

The eldest grandson Zijun once again communicated in a consonant voice: "Postponed for a day."

Yi Xichen's trust in Changsun Zijun has been rooted in his heart over time, so he followed his words and said: "It's getting late today, this disciple still needs to prepare. Please allow us to try again tomorrow."

Originally, the top [-] disciples were supposed to face off one by one tomorrow, but now it seems that the original schedule must be postponed, Master Yuying thought about it, but right now he is really in a hurry, and said: "That's good. Tomorrow noon at Jianping, Yi Xichen will face off with Wang Qingqiao. That's all for today, let's go."

A farce ended temporarily, some people were complacent, some were at a loss, and some were angry.

Although the disciples of Jianjian Pavilion didn't understand where Yi Xichen had the confidence to take the initiative to fight, but when Xiao Kui's proposal was adopted by Master Yuying, Yi Xichen's momentary hesitation was seen by everyone.The disciples of Refining Sword Pavilion have always been conceited, and Wang Qingqiao never believed that he would be inferior to Yi Xichen in the sword competition.

The disciples of Shou Jiange watched the excitement, and they will continue to watch the excitement tomorrow.Originally, no matter who wins or loses, it's just a difference of one or two places for them, so they dispersed with peace of mind.

Although the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion were in a hurry, they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Yi Xichen.

And the one who was most anxious to get angry was Xiujian Pavilion.They were forced to tie up with the Medicine Pavilion, they didn't trust Yi Xichen at all, and they didn't agree to bet on Yi Xichen.It's just that the words were rushed before, and there was no room for them to intervene.Several Xiujian Pavilion disciples discussed and decided to take a look at the results of the competition tomorrow. It is of course good for Yi Xichen to win. If Yi Xichen loses, they will leave the Medicine Pavilion and make trouble, saying that the victory or defeat of the Medicine Pavilion has nothing to do with them. It doesn't matter, in short, we must find a way to keep the five seats in Xiujian Pavilion.

Yi Xichen followed Changsun Zijun back to the room silently, closed the door, and immediately asked, "Do you know Wang Qingqiao's strength? He can't beat me?"

Before this, Yi Xichen had never had any interaction with Wang Qingqiao, but since he was ranked among the top five in the Sword Pavilion, he was definitely not someone who would be idle, and it was inevitable that Yi Xichen would feel guilty in his heart when competing with him.

The eldest grandson Zijun said: "You only compete with swords. I'm afraid you can't do it now."

"I don't think so either. If he is not as good as my false spiritual root, all the elders and disciples of the Sword Pavilion will nominate him if they are all blind." Yi Xichen scratched his hair irritably, "Then why did you let me agree? ?”

"You are not a fake spiritual root." Changsun Zijun said, "You are a mutant spiritual root."

"What?" Yi Xichen was stunned for a moment.

He has been a pseudo-spiritual root monk for more than ten years, and suffered a lot for it, but now, Changsun Zijun told him that he is not a pseudo-spiritual root at all, but a mutant spiritual root?This is a deep pain in his heart, although he knows that Changsun Zijun is often talking nonsense now, but he can't wait for it to be true.

"You...how do you know." Yi Xichen's voice trembled slightly, "You're delusional again!"

The eldest grandson Zijun shook his head slightly: "I can report the list of 15 people."

Yi Xichen hesitated for a moment.He was also very surprised at this point. It is impossible for Changsun Zijun to predict the foresight, nor is it possible to cheat him by peeking at the list in advance. This matter really cannot be explained.

The eldest grandson Zijun said: "I don't know what kind of disease I have. My memory is indeed wrong, but I don't think it is outrageously wrong."

"Outrageous!" Yi Xichen stared straight, "You're not outrageous, are there any outrageous things in the world!" After a pause, he said awkwardly, "The outrageous places are outrageous, and there may be some that are not so outrageous. place."

The eldest grandson Zijun curled his lips: "Maybe it's some strange demonic obstacle that let me know something I shouldn't know. For example, your talent. You are a mutant spirit root no less than the sky spirit root, but you were killed by the sky fire. Injured by force, the tendons are sealed, and the false spiritual roots that are not suitable for cultivation will appear."

When Yi Xichen heard the word Tianhuo, he subconsciously touched the red mark on his index finger.

When he was young, his parents were burned to death by the sky fire, and he was also seriously injured. It was Yaobudu who saved him and brought him back to Tianjianmen to practice.This is the most secret pain in his heart, and he has never told anyone except his close friend Chang Sun Zijun.But he didn't want to recall that painful past too much. Even to his grandson Zijun, he only gave a rough outline, saying that his parents were killed by a traitor, without elaborating on the details.

Therefore, the power of the sky fire should not be clear to the eldest grandson Zijun.Yi Xichen looked at Changsun Zijun with complicated eyes.Is he really...

"You once said that when you practice, you always reach a critical point. You know that if you break through this barrier, you will be boundless and boundless in the future, but you can't break through. You call it a bottleneck." Changsun Zijun said, "However, if it is true Pseudo-spiritual root, the limit is nothing more than that, why is there a bottleneck?"

After hearing what he said, Yi Xichen felt that his feet were soft, as if he was stepping on a mist.But after the fog dissipates, is the Penglai fairyland underneath, or the bottomless abyss?

The grandson Zijun is quite sure about this matter.He has now mastered a trick, his childhood memories are not wrong, so those weird things in his mind, as long as they can be combined with childhood past events, if they can be echoed, then they are probably true.If there is no reason, it is likely to be delusional.

He continued: "You should remember that I have consulted the classics with you and read the description of the pseudo-spiritual root by the predecessors, which is different from your situation."

Yi Xichen stood up suddenly, pacing back and forth in the room anxiously.

According to previous records, the pseudo-spiritual root is not suitable for cultivating immortals, but he is good at body cultivation, but he is not good at body cultivation; the pseudo-spiritual root cannot comprehend the sword intent, but although his sword intent is weak, he can be considered to have comprehended it; Pseudo-spiritual roots have four or five attributes, but he only has three.The reason why he was identified as a false spiritual root was because he was not like other spiritual roots, and his aptitude was too poor. He often had to practice for four or five days to gain what others practiced in one day.He was looking forward to something wrong day and night, but as time passed, this hope became delusional. Although he still thought about it, he hardly had any hope.

However, at this moment, Changsun Zijun made his delusion very close to reality.

"Since you said that I was sealed by the power of the sky fire, can this kind of seal be untied?"

"can."

Yi Xichen took a deep breath and trembled even more: "How to solve it?"

Grandson Zijun: "..."

Yi Xichen didn't see his answer, so he asked again: "How to solve it?"

The eldest grandson Zijun continued to remain silent.

"Zijun???"

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"of course."

"Did I really say that?"

"..."

Yi Xichen suddenly realized that the eldest grandson Zijun would say something shocking to the world, and turned his head in pain: "You better stop saying it."

"..."

The two stared at each other for a while, Yi Xichen gritted his teeth, sat firmly on the chair, and shouted angrily, "Say it!"

"I am the root of the sky, and I have the power of heaven in my body. With you as the double cultivation of the cauldron, I can help you break the seal."

Yi Xichen rolled his eyes with an expression of "I knew it", then pointed his finger at Changsun Zijun gloomyly, and then pointed at his own buttocks: "You. Remember. This place. Just get out Come in!" Then he made a beheading gesture.

Grandson Zijun: "..."