The cannon fodder doesn't want to accept his fate [Quick Transmigration]

Although Yan Zhong after leaving the customs is much more friendly than before, there is still very little communication between the master and the apprentice, and recently he seems to be busy with other things, and he has omitted the apprentice's daily morning and evening appointments.

Xing Ran and Xie Xiao practiced hard every day, preparing for the sect competition, and Liu Yiyi gradually found out the way of cultivation through Xing Ran's teachings, and started the road of cultivation. No one dared to speak ill of Xing Ran anymore, and the recent days have been peaceful and peaceful.

One day, after Yan Chong came out of the mountain, someone came to break the peace the next day.

Xing Ran was sitting in the room, drinking the sweet fruit wine that his apprentice had filial piety to. He leaned towards the young man in white at the door, and asked lazily, "What can Junior Brother Bai want from me?"

Bai Qing looked at the lazy man who looked like a fairy, gritted his teeth and said what he came for: "Brother Yin, please save my master!"

Xing Ran put down his wine glass, his tone was a bit surprised: "Uncle Nanxuan? What's wrong with him?"

"Master, he..." Bai Qing lowered his head and collected his thoughts, "Master, he is very bad. Now... only senior brother can save him."

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Xing Ran followed Bai Qing to Xuanling Hall, and when he approached the side hall, he felt that the temperature was unnaturally high.Bai Qing pushed open the door, and on the bed, Nan Xuan was meditating with his eyes closed, but at this moment, his collar was open, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was frighteningly red, like a fireball, constantly emitting hot air.

"Brother, as you can see, Master, he has signs of being insane." Bai Qing gave Nanxuan a distressed look, and then said to Xing Ran, "I searched through the books in Zangshuge, and finally found a possible relief. The method of uncontrollable fire spirit power is just what the book says..."

"say what?"

"It is said that he needs the water spirit root cultivator to send him pure water spirit power..." Bai Qing observed Xing Ran's expression, and his voice was aggrieved and cautious, "Master, this is not the first time he has done this, I really had no other way to find it." Senior brother, I beg senior brother to save my master!"

Staring into his eyes, Xing Ran asked back: "Do you know how much spiritual power it will cost me to save him?"

When Bai Qing was asked, his face turned pale and he was speechless for a while.What does Yin Shuize mean?Didn't you like Master very much before?Why don't you want to lose some spiritual power for Master?He has lost face and begged him, what else is he thinking?

Bai Qing bit her lip and lowered her proud head: "It was Qing'er's fault for offending senior brother before. If senior brother can help master, Qing'er is willing to let senior brother order him!"

"No, how dare I send you?" Xing Ran's thin lips parted lightly, his voice without any warmth, "I will save him."

Bai Qing looked up happily: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"You're welcome, that's what it should be." Xing Ran raised his legs and entered the room, and when he closed the door, he raised his eyes to look at Bai Qing, with a smile on his lips, "I almost became a Taoist partner with your master after all." Isn't it?"

"Squeak." The wooden door was closed, blocking the view of the house, Bai Qing stood outside the door, fists clenched, nails deeply embedded in the flesh.

"Host, do you really want to save him? How about leaving him alone and letting him go mad?"

Xing Ran shook his head: "Now is not the time."

He found a dagger from the storage pouch, cut his finger, blood dripped into the water, and suddenly a red flower bloomed, one drop, two drops... When the blood completely dyed the clear water red, Xing Ran gave the blood to Nan Xuan fed it.

His symptoms were only temporarily relieved by Yin Shuize who lost a lot of water spiritual power to him in his previous life. If he wanted to completely eradicate them, he could only find the ice fruit.

But the ice fruit is so rare, and the one that belongs to his chance has already been eaten by Xing Ran, so Nanxuan is doomed to endure this burning pain forever.

This is the price he paid for using the forbidden technique to steal the sky.

The blood containing the ice fruit was swallowed by Nanxuan. Slowly, his face began to return to normal, and the temperature in the air gradually returned to normal. After a while, Nanxuan opened his eyes.

"...Yin Shuize?" Feeling a cooling force calming the fire in his body, Nanxuan paused, and immediately thought that the man who helped him must be the man with water spirit roots in front of him, "You helped me? "

"Yes, Uncle Master." Xing Ran smiled, "Uncle Master now owes me another favor."

"Thank you..." Seeing Xing Ran's weak face because of helping him, Nanxuan felt more guilty in his heart, "What do you want? I will find it for you."

Xing Ran looked at Nanxuan with bright eyes: "Will my uncle give me anything I want?"

The person in front of him looked at him expectantly and cautiously, this feeling was completely different from when his apprentice looked at him.

At this moment, Nanxuan thought, if he said that he wanted the phoenix feather of the legendary mythical beast Suzaku, he would go to heaven and earth to find it for him.

"As long as it does not violate moral ethics and family rules, of course."

"That's all." Unexpectedly, Xing Ran shook his head, and said in a rather disappointed tone, "Uncle Master can't do it."

Nanxuan didn't expect Xing Ran to say this, and he was taken aback, "What do you want? Is it hard to get it?"

"Yeah, it's hard." Xing Ran smiled a little sadly, "If the uncle doesn't want it in his heart, even if Shui Ze gives everything, he won't get it."

"Uncle, why do you think that Shui Ze would rather endure the pain of cutting out his spiritual roots to become a Taoist partner with you?"

Seeing the other party in a daze, Xing Ran didn't give him time to react and left with his hands: "Since Master Uncle is fine, Shui Ze will go back first."

Seeing people come out of the room, Bai Qing, who had been waiting outside the door, couldn't help but rushed in.

"Master, how do you feel now?"

Nanxuan recovered from his stupefaction, shook his head: "I'm fine as a teacher."

"It's good that it's okay, Master was so worried before." Bai Qing curled his lips, seeing that Nan Xuan was not looking at him, and his expression was not quite right, his heart skipped a beat, and the alarm sounded.

I heard that if the water spirit root is cultivated with others, it will not only improve the cultivation base, but also have many benefits... Then Yin Shuize, wouldn't take advantage of Master's unpreparedness, and do something to him? !

"Master, Yin Shui... How did senior brother help you calm down your spiritual energy?"

There was still a faint smell of rust in his mouth, Nanxuan licked his lips, did not answer his question, but just waved his hand: "Qing'er, let's go to practice first, I have something to think about as a teacher."

But this action of licking his lips severely stimulated Bai Qing's nerves, he clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Then Qing'er will leave first, and the master should rest well."

Back in his courtyard, Bai Qing smashed the rockery to pieces with a single blow.

The master can only be his, Yin Shuize, how dare you accuse him? !

**

Here, Xing Ran left Xuanling Peak, and received a notification from the system in the evening.

"Host, I really have you. Nanxuan's favorability for you has reached 50 now."

Xing Ran rubbed his cold palms: "This is not enough."

After a while, someone reported that Master Yan Zhong had returned and asked Xing Ran to go to the main hall for a conversation.

When Xing Ran came to the main hall, the man was standing with his back facing him and his hands behind his back. After going out for two days and nights, his white clothes were still spotless.

They also like to wear white clothes, why is Bai Qing like a white lotus, but his master can wear a bit of dignity and a bit of calmness?

Noticing the movement, the man turned around and looked at Xing Ran with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations to Master on his return."

The man smiled and waved to him: "Come forward, I have something for you."

Xing Ran stepped forward in doubt, and saw the man hold his palm and put something warm on it: "This is the Fire Spirit Bead, worn on the body, it can relieve the symptoms of cold hands and feet when you practice."

Looking at the fiery red bead in the palm of his hand, Xing Ran's heart felt as warm as touching Huo Ling's skin.

He thanked him from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, Master!"

After all, the Ice Fruit is a very cold thing, not only changed his spiritual roots, but also brought some side effects, specifically manifested in the fact that his whole body would become cold during cultivation.

But he has never mentioned this symptom to anyone else, it is really considerate of Yan Zhong to notice this.And this Fire Spirit Orb, which he had seen in books, was conceived in the lava at the bottom of an active volcano. The high temperature there is beyond the reach of ordinary monks. It is really not easy for Yan Zhong to help him get it.

Yan Zhong rubbed the top of Xing Ran's head, his clear voice mixed with a smile: "Don't be polite to me."

**

The days passed quickly, and the sect competition was about to begin.

On that day, the gate of the Lingshan School was opened wide, and monks from all walks of life came to watch, and it was very lively.

Above the spacious competition venue, there are more than a dozen seats, mainly to entertain the elders of the Lingshan sect and the suzerains of other sects.

Because there are so many disciples, the competition venue is divided into four, and the disciples are also divided into four parts. There are more than 200 disciples participating in the competition. The method of drawing lots is adopted for one-on-one elimination. The top 10 in each competition venue can enter the secret realm to explore .

It is said that the secret realm of the trial site is the battlefield of the ancient gods and demons. It has evolved for thousands of years, and it is not only full of treasures and spell fragments, but also many rare spiritual plants. It is simply a treasure.

So the disciples are gearing up and eager to try, but they are afraid that if they are unlucky, they will draw talented disciples such as Xie Xiao and Xing Ran in the first round.

Although it is rumored that Senior Brother Yin Shuize's realm has fallen to the foundation-building stage, but it is not comparable to their mediocre disciples. Therefore, the disciples who got Xing Ran's middle-stage foundation-building stage in the first round did not wait for the referee to announce the start, and announced on the spot gave up.

The same was true for the person who drew Xie Xiao. The two of them felt that it was boring, so they stayed aside and watched the others compete.

In this martial arts competition, everyone's strength has more or less improved compared to three years ago, and the one who has improved the most is Bai Qing, who was previously called waste material.

I saw him holding a sword in one hand and controlling the vines with the other. He could control his advances and defend his retreats. He beat the opponent who was not in his eyes. When the opponent raised the white flag to surrender, the referee declared him the winner. Bai Qing looked at it. Nam Hyun, who was on the audience chair, smiled heartily.

"Tch, look at how proud he is." Xie Xiao rolled his eyes, "Pray that you don't meet me, or watch how I smash him."

Xing Ran smiled, thinking that his junior brother might have no chance. Although Bai Qing was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, the opponents he just drew were not as strong as him, but he made it into the top ten all the way. Jindan's Xie Xiao is still a bit weak in strength, so he felt that he couldn't beat him and let it go, and Xie Xiao didn't take half of the advantage.