When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

After winning the competition, the grandson Zijun still didn't say a word, he nodded at Yue Xiaorou and made an apology.Yue Xiaorou frowned slightly.She has already lost, although this battle was beyond her expectation, but she is already indifferent, if she loses, she loses, it doesn't matter.She picked up Changsun Zijun's sword and threw it back.

The eldest grandson Jun took the sword and stepped down from the stage.

Yi Xichen touched his scorched afro head dumbfounded.The grandson Zijun is so powerful that even he was surprised.He couldn't take a shot at a woman, but fortunately, the sword tournament never fought for life and death, as long as the opponent was expelled from the field, it was considered a victory.He directly used the flying sword to send Yue Xiaorou away, simple and rude, but very effective.In fact, Yue Xiaorou was extremely powerful, but she didn't have time to show it at all. If the field was bigger and she could break the stiffness before leaving the field, Changsun Zijun would be in trouble.

Compared to this, it was also the first time in history.This year's sword competition is really eye-opening.

Yi Xichen squeezed a piece of water spirit stone, and used the healing technique, Changsun Zijun's explosive head softened, and his long black hair gradually returned.Yi Xichen asked, "Why didn't you avoid the Lightning Sword?"

The eldest grandson Zijun said indifferently: "I just want to confirm the truth."

Yi Xichen was slightly taken aback.The eldest grandson Zijun has a general understanding of the symptoms after being hit by a demon.But Changsun Zijun's mood, he couldn't feel it.How to overcome the troubles caused by true and false?For a moment, he felt a little distressed.

He turned his head and saw Yue Xiaorou just passing by them.

Yue Xiaorou is very beautiful, not soft, but heroic.It is only because of her coolness that she seems inaccessible.Yi Xichen looked at the handsome and handsome junior sister, and thought about what the eldest grandson Zijun said, and suddenly felt some strange feelings in his heart.

"You think she has a crush on you. Then you," Yi Xichen asked, "do you have a crush on her?"

"No." Changsun Zijun said concisely.

He didn't say it in a tone of "huh, I don't have a crush on her", but it seems to be true.Yi Xichen touched the back of his neck, and suddenly felt a little clumsy for asking such a question.

The grandson Zijun glanced at Yi Xichen who was distracted, and sighed silently in his heart.Even if he knew it was a delusion, in his heart, the two of them were pregnant with eight or nine children. If they were born, they would be enough to fill a shack.It's all like this, what other thoughts can he have?well!Worrying!

Since there are few well-matched opponents in today's duel, ten rounds of competition have been completed before dark.The disciples went to the Shennong Hall to draw lots again to decide their opponents for the next round of competition.

When the wooden kite flew up, the strongest didn't worry, and it was useless for the weakest to worry. Other than that, the other disciples were more nervous.The more you win, the harder it is to go down.In the next round, wooden kites will randomly match the ten winners with each other, and match the ten losers with each other at will.Further down, the opponent is determined based on the previous winning percentage and the strength of the previous opponent, and the element of luck is getting less and less.Because not every two disciples will fight each other, any match in the first two games is very important. If you can make your opponent who is stronger than you be defeated by the stronger one first, and you fight against the weaker first, then the final ranking is likely to be higher than your own. The strength is higher.For example, Yue Xiaorou, she should have been a strong candidate to win the championship, but after losing to Changsun Zijun today, she might not even be in the top three.

The wooden kite flew into Yi Xichen's hands, and then led him to Wu Mo who was in Xiujian Pavilion.Yi Xichen breathed a sigh of relief.Of course Wu Mo was not weak, he was the second-ranked disciple of Xiujian Pavilion, but there were no weak ones who won today. Compared with the disciples who were drawn to Jianjian Pavilion and Shoujian Pavilion, this was already a very good result for him.

The grandson Zijun drew the Gongsun flute.Gongsun Di's complexion was very ugly.As the number one in Shoujian Pavilion, even if he is not the proud son of heaven, he is still a dragon and a phoenix among people.Today he also defeated Jin Cheng who was at the Sword Pavilion, and he won some honor for the Sword Pavilion.It stands to reason that he should be happy to draw a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion, but the opponent is the eldest grandson Zijun who sent Yue Xiaorou out in an instant today, so he has little chance of winning.If they lose in the second game, it may be difficult to rank in the top five this year.

But the most unlucky person was Wang Qingqiao.In the first match, he drew Lu Ziyao, and he had nothing to say when he lost.Next, as the loser, it should be time for him to fight back, but he actually drew Yue Xiaorou again!Yue Xiaorou, as the second in the Sword Pavilion, lost in the first day's competition was a complete upset!She was included in the loser's team, which made Wang Qingqiao hit the jackpot.Moreover, Wang Qingqiao had one more game than the others, losing to Yue Xiaorou was equivalent to losing three games in a row.He is likely to become the first disciple of the Sword Pavilion to be squeezed out of the top ten in a hundred years. This honor is simply desperate.

Xiao Kui drew Bian Liang who was guarding the Jiange.He was ranked fourth in Jianjian Pavilion, while Bian Liang was ranked second in Shoujian Pavilion. In terms of cultivation alone, Xiao Kui should be slightly better, but it is only slightly.What he will face tomorrow is probably a tough battle.

After confirming the order of the competition, the disciples went back to prepare for the battle.

Both Yi Xichen and Changsun Zijun won today, and Yaobudu didn't come to watch the battle, so the first thing they had to do was to seek credit from their master.Yi Xichen still has to go to Yaobudu to see if there are any new fairy materials that can be used tomorrow.

However, on the way, he met Qiu Jian, the elder of the Sword Pavilion.

"Elder Qiu."

The grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen saluted him.

Qiu Jian looked at Changsun Zijun complicatedly.Today's Changsun Zijun's match was hosted by him. He had expected to see a close fight, but he didn't expect that Changsun Zijun would send Yue Xiaorou out of the field with one blow.He felt very lost.What he lost was not that his beloved apprentice lost the game, but that he failed to see his grandson Zijun exert his full strength.How outstanding is this young man with Tianlinggen?Once upon a time, in front of him, he didn't call out the cold elder Qiu, but the cold master.

"Zijun." Elder Qiu said, "Follow me, I have something to tell you."

After all, he was an elder, and although the elder grandson Zijun had no relationship with him, he didn't let him off his face on the spot, so he left with him.

After the grandson Zijun left, Yi Xichen went to find the medicine by himself.

However, when he arrived at the medicine hut, Yaobudu was not there.He went through the magic door again and entered the medicine field.

Yaobudu seldom goes out on weekdays, either refining medicine in the medicine hut or collecting medicine in the medicine field.His medicine field was continuously built by the elders of the Medicine Pavilion. It is very vast. From south to north, spring, summer, autumn, winter, cloudy, sunny, rainy and snowy, there are all kinds of mulberry fields, streams, mountains and rivers, and Gobi.If you find any panacea outside the Heavenly Sword Gate, you can bring it back to the medicine field and plant it.

Yi Xichen Yujian flew over the medicine field, but still didn't find any medicine that was not poisonous, nor did he see any interesting fairy grass, so he landed on the edge of Tongtong Spring.From the Tongtou spring, you can see the scene outside the medicine field. He once knelt here for seven days and seven nights, looking at the eldest grandson Zijun who was standing outside.

Thinking of the past, Yi Xichen couldn't help but sneered, and sat down cross-legged by the stream, muttering, "Where did Master go? What did Qiu Jian ask Zijun to do..."

At this moment, he saw Yao Budu running back in a panic when he saw Tongtou Spring.

There are two flowers blooming, one for each.

Qiu Jian brought Changsun Zijun back to his sword refining room, and then stopped to look at him seriously.

The eldest grandson Zijun felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Why is Elder Qiu looking for me?"

Qiu Jian patted him on the shoulder with emotion: "In a blink of an eye, he has grown so big."

Cultivators who have completed the Golden Elixir no longer have to worry about birth, old age, illness and death.It will fall unless it is beheaded by someone, or if it fails to survive the catastrophe.However, after the Golden Core, the growth of cultivation became extremely slow, and many monks still had no progress after a hundred years of forming the core, so the catastrophe was approaching, and it was time to die.But in any case, there are still hundreds of years before the catastrophe.How to spend these hundreds of years, for these real people, there are only a few choices.

Or continue to practice alone, but the cultivation base will grow slowly, and it will inevitably be extremely boring after a long time; or indulge in pleasure, no longer expect to become a fairy, and spend these hundred years to the fullest; or, accept disciples to preach.

Those who will succeed elders in the sect, and even start their own sect, are those monks who love to recruit disciples.However, some people accept apprentices to strengthen their prestige, some people accept apprentices to find someone to serve them, some people accept apprentices just to relieve loneliness, and of course some people are thirsty for talents, and Qiu Jian is the last one. kind.

Qiu Jian looked at the washed white student uniform on Changsun Zijun's body, and then at the broken copper-like sword at his waist, and said sadly: "You have suffered in the Medicine Pavilion all these years."

The eldest grandson Zijun said impatiently: "No."

"Is Elder Yao treating you well?"

"Very good." Changsun Zijun said coldly, "Elder Qiu, I will not send you a love letter. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

——Although the author of the same person will not be so crazy as to let the elderly come out as cannon fodder, but he can play a role in the dusk romance!

Qiu Jian: "???"

What's the matter, is this popular among young people nowadays, accepting an apprentice and sending a love letter? !