I raised the cannon fodder apprentice crooked [Transmigration Book]

The Mingjing Terrace is located on the mountainside of Taixu Mountain. The mountain is cut off at the middle of the mountain to form a wide platform, which is also said to be a meditation platform for immortals.

There are six small floating islands above the mirror platform, forming a semicircle to surround the mirror platform. It is the place where the head and the five elders watch the battle. There are seats and small tables with tea and refreshments on it.

Once the elder is seated, there will be a layer of mist around the floating island, and disciples with lower realms cannot see through it.In other words, even if the elders are watching and scratching their feet, the people below will not know.

Rong Yu was sitting on his own floating island right now, resting his forehead with his hands, the blue jade ring between his brows reflecting the sunlight, warm and beautiful.

He had finished what he was going to do, so he looked down at the dense disciples below in a bored manner.

The disciples waiting for the competition were all wearing dark green school uniforms with dark red edges on the cuffs, forming a large fashion wave of red and green on the square of Mingjingtai.

Rong Yu only glanced at it, and immediately raised his eyes, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, feeling that he was going to be blind.

What kind of aesthetic black hole is this!

In fact, when he was reading the book, he was very speechless about the color scheme of this sect in the book. It is said that this is the favorite color scheme of the founding ancestor of the Taixu Sword Sect, and it is the most proud symbolic color of the disciples in the sect.

Therefore, Rong Yu scolded in the comment area more than once: Author, have you fed the dog with your aesthetics! !

Fortunately, the role of Rong Yu never wears martial arts clothes, and every time he appears on stage, he is dressed in black clothes that are unique.

Thinking of this, the red and green disciples below suddenly became agitated.Rong Yu lowered his head to look, it was the master who came.

The headmaster walked in slowly from the door, and Moses divided the sea, as expected, as described in the book, he was such a gentleman.The jade crown on his head tied up his long hair meticulously, and he wore a red and green outfit with a bit of style.

But the headmaster looked a little strange, as if something was not appropriate.Others may not notice it, but Rong Yu is observing him carefully, and can spot it at a glance.

Rong Yu showed a smile.It appears that his plan was successful.

The headmaster walked to the center of the Mirror Stage, and announced in a clear voice: "The time has come, the results of the outer disciple competition have been announced, all disciples, please prepare well, and when the top three enter the Longmen, they can enter the field in the order of drawing lots."

His voice was not loud, but with the blessing of spiritual power, it spread all over the Ming Jingtai at once.All the inner disciples applauded and made way for the entrance of the Mingjingtai.

Rong Yu looked at the gate of the Mirror Tower, and recalled the setting in the book.The gate of Mingjing Terrace was made into a complex shape similar to an archway, and it was called "Dragon Gate". Only the outer disciples won the top three in the martial art competition to enter, and they continued to participate in the competition belonging to the inner disciples.

The inner sect is a watershed, one who enters the sect is not considered a powerful person, only one who enters the inner sect can be truly gifted as a child of the immortal family.

Longmen is a gate exclusively for the disciples of the dark horse outer sect who came from behind.

In the midst of everyone's attention, finally someone was the first to walk in through the dragon gate.When he slowly appeared, the crowd on the Der Spiegel stage burst into cheers.

Rong Yu sat up slowly - that was Jiang Ziliu.

Jiang Ziliu walked up the last step, nodding and smiling vigorously at everyone, with a complacent and confident look, as if the world was in his hands.

In all fairness, Jiang Ziliu looks pretty good.There is always a smile on the delicate face, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and eyes full of brilliance.But I don't know if it's because Rong Yu has a bad impression of him, all he sees from this face is greed, darkness and self-righteousness.

And once he saw this face, all he could think of was how this person stepped on Lu Shitu's position in the original book and paved his way to immortality with the other party's blood and tears.

This is outrageous. While other readers are happily reading the cool article, Rong Yu can't help being gnashing his teeth with anger from the protagonist in the book, and feeling sorry for the cannon fodder.

But no matter what... Rong Yu looked at Jiang Ziliu and gritted his teeth secretly: Jiang Ziliu, don't even think about it with me here.I want you to see that road is close at hand, but you will never be able to step on it!

The disciples below were all excited after seeing Jiang Ziliu, and the voice of the female disciple was especially joyful.

"It's Junior Brother Jiang!"

"Junior Brother Jiang is here!"

"What? Is it Jiang Ziliu who was injured by the sinner Lu Shitu before?"

"You don't know? Didn't you hear when he broke through yesterday? He made rapid progress during his recovery. Not only did he wash his tendons and cut his marrow, he changed from a four-spiritual root to a three-spiritual root, and he directly built a foundation yesterday! You know, although he It's 15 years old, but it's only been two years!"

"Building the foundation in two years?? Just a useless...ordinary person with four spiritual roots? How did he do it?"

"You are stupid. When he was only a four-spiritual root, he could get the ingredients of the fire-attribute marrow washing pill. Have you ever seen the marrow washing pill in your life! How powerful it is! No wonder he can pass the dragon gate..."

Jiang Ziliu walked through the magnificent and exquisite dragon gate, listening to the voices of discussion, he still had a smile on his face, but his heart was already full of joy.

He also thought of those senior brothers who had bullied and abused him before today's martial art competition, all holding their own medicinal herbs to curry favor with him, expecting him to cross the dragon gate in the competition and turn around to support them.

After all, he has become the root of the three spirits and succeeded in building the foundation. He has transformed himself into a leader among the outer sects, and he is no longer the useless old good-for-nothing in the past.

Jiang Ziliu enjoyed the admiring gazes of the crowd, like a plant bathed in sunlight, every cell in his body stretched out, and he felt extremely comfortable throughout his body, as if he was floating in the clouds.

What made him even more happy was that everything he gained today was the result of Lu Shitu, and he didn't spend a single bit of effort himself.

As long as he thinks of how much Lu Shitu has paid for his glory today, he will feel extremely happy.

There is a special spirit grass in the fire attribute washing marrow pill, which is called spirit fire grass, which is used to preserve and strengthen the fire spirit root.Thanks to the efficacy of this divine herb, Jiang Ziliu originally had four spiritual roots of equal thickness. After eating, not only did he become a three-spiritual root, but his fire-spiritual root became much thicker. It has been improved a hundred times, so the foundation can be built so smoothly.

And to find this spiritual herb, one needs a lot of patience and a perverted ability to control spiritual power.Spirit fire grass is only wild, and it is exactly the same as the most common weeds in the mountains and plains. Only by using spiritual power to probe can you feel the subtle heat.

And the spirit fire grass is extremely delicate, and there can only be a little bit of spiritual power stretched in. If there is even a little more, it will lose its effect.And it is extremely difficult to keep, so it will not be bought or sold, and those who want to use it can only find it themselves.

The spiritual fire grass in the marrow washing pill that Jiang Ziliu ate was what Lu Shitu got after searching ten hills bit by bit without sleep for three months.At that time, he had just been released from the dungeon, and he didn't even care about taking care of his injuries, just to restore his spiritual roots and participate in today's martial art competition.

But this thing didn't end up in his stomach.

The corners of Jiang Ziliu's mouth grew wider and wider. Thinking of this, he was almost in a trance.

He has traveled here in his life, and he has never had such a carefree time today.And this is just the beginning.He had known for a long time that he was the favored son of heaven, the darling of heaven, he had known that he would be like today, step by step to the top of the world without any effort!

As the Son of Destiny, next, the three elders who are going to take him as a disciple today will definitely compete to take him as a disciple, and he needs to choose one of them.

Jiang Ziliu thought carefully, picking these top experts like carrots and cabbage in a vegetable market.Although Elder Taiqing is the number one sword in the world, the head of the sect has the resources of the entire sect in his hands, and he can inherit the position of the head of the sect if he becomes the head disciple in the future.

Jiang Ziliu looked up at the position that should belong to Elder Taiqing in mid-air, and shook his head regretfully.It's a pity, Elder Taiqing, I can only reject you...

He knew that Elder Taiqing would never give up even if he rejected him. Not only would he not accept disciples, but he would repeatedly try to poach him and give him all kinds of treasures.In this way, there is no loss in worshiping the head as a teacher.

It's a pity that those who have been eagerly waiting to worship Elder Taiqing as their teacher will all have their wishes come to nothing.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion behind him.

"Stop! Oh, stop!"

"Lu Shitu? Why did he come up?"

"Why is he here? Could it be that he wants to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition? Wishful thinking!"

Jiang Ziliu's eyes turned cold, and he smiled at the same time.

He turned around slowly, looking at the steps below him.

Not far away, Lu Shitu was pushed by someone, staggered and fell on the steps, struggling to get up.He looked around in a daze, his body was dirty, there were footprints on his robe, and there was a half-new scar on his forehead that was slowly bleeding. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of bullying along the way.

This is the perfect disciple of the aristocratic family in every way, the darling of the head of the sect, the genius of immortal cultivation who is not stained with dust in the clouds, the existence that people will always look up to.

Jiang Ziliu's heart became happier, and all the joys in life would not be so enjoyable when added up.

He looked down at Lu Shitu, barely propped himself up and was about to stand up, and slowly stretched out one foot

He wants to kick this person who he could only look up to in the past into an abyss that he will never be able to climb out of!

In the next moment, he was suddenly thrown aside by a wind that came from nowhere, and he fell to the ground hard.A black figure quickly passed him and stood in front of Lu Shitu.

The heavy rain came suddenly.The disciples of the Mingjingtai were confused for a while, and then they were protected by the barrier propped up by the head.

Lu Shitu was exposed to the rain and was drenched in an instant.

He didn't know why he came here.

Before that, no matter how much he suffered, he didn't seem to feel it. There was a solid corner in his heart that sheltered him from the wind and rain, and was a lost beacon on his way forward.

But today, that corner collapsed, and his world also collapsed.All the pain that was blocked before turned into sword light, piercing him through.

All his pursuits, all his goals, all his struggles, seemed like a joke.

This place used to be just a node on the road he had to pass through. The head told him that this place would be the first time he would shine.

But now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to come...

Lu Shitu trembled and slowly raised his head, but he didn't see the mirror platform, only saw a person walking towards him.

This celestial being walked out of the barrier and was drenched in the rain with him.He was dressed in distinctive black clothes, with black hair snaking across his snow-white face, his peach-blossom eyes were covered with mist, and the jade ring between his brows shimmered, but his movements were firm.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the world was in a daze.But this person seems to have a glimmer of light, clearly emerging from the surrounding background

He held out his hand to himself.