[Quick Transmigration] Ten Personalities

If someone can blind senior brother, can senior brother chase him back? "

"I'm blinded enough now!"

Guo Chengyun: "?"

Ye Changqing realized that she had said something terrible, so she flicked her long sleeves in a disguised way: "Aren't you going to leave?"

Guo Chengyun stood there respectfully: "Brother's eyes are like the night sky I once looked up at alone. If it were me, I would not bear to defile it."

Guo Chengyun changed the subject: "But at some point, you are not manly enough..."

Ye Changqing was furious when he heard this, and snatched the oil-paper umbrella from Guo Chengyun's hand, opened it with a snap, and covered it over Guo Chengyun's head, with an extremely embarrassing expression.

Guo Chengyun was stunned instead. His evaluation of Ye Changqing as "not manly enough" originally didn't mean that Ye Changqing didn't help him hold an umbrella, but he just wanted to say that he was too pedantic.

But Ye Changqing reacted like this. It can only be said that Ye Changqing cares about such trivial matters that even Guo Chengyun doesn't care about.

Guo Chengyun understood at this moment that Ye Changqing was not disrespecting people. He knew how to respect people, but he couldn't bear to do such an "indecent" thing.

Ye Changqing held the umbrella in one hand, and raised the flying sword with the other. The flying sword stopped in front of the two of them. Ye Changqing opened his lips stiffly, but said nothing, and then squeezed them tightly.

"You're being polite." Guo Chengyun replied, he knew that usually at this time, a man would say "please".

Guo Chengyun raised his knee and knelt on Feijian with one leg, looking quite hesitant.He didn't know whether to sit on it or stand on it.

Ye Changqing made a gesture from behind to help, but just before touching Guo Chengyun's waist, she withdrew her hand suddenly, as if struck by lightning.

Guo Chengyun didn't see this scene, so he climbed up Feijian, sat down facing Ye Changqing, and swayed his feet back and forth twice. Seeing that Ye Changqing was still holding an umbrella for him, he couldn't help but stare blankly.

Standing still in the autumn wind, the young man with a dignified appearance is looking down at Guo Chengyun, his eyes are as bright as cold stars.

17 years old, just the age when one foot is on the threshold of adulthood, like a green sword just out of its sheath, the light of the sword is compelling.

A gentleman is like jade, and his tentacles are warm.Although the person in front of him is a gentleman, he is a cold jade that cannot be kept warm.

"I miss him," Guo Chengyun blurted out, "I miss that idiot in my hometown."

"You look at me, but you think of others." Ye Changqing mocked.

"Yes. He and you are the only ones who can hold an umbrella for me now. He thinks that I am not good at holding an umbrella, so he always volunteers."

"You miss him, what does it matter to me?"

"Because it's equivalent to thinking about you."

Ye Changqing's spine instantly became stiff.

Guo Chengyun greeted without shame: "He used to take me to play, this time I will take you to play. Let's go to Broken Bridge!"

Ye Changqing jumped on the flying sword angrily, with such force that the flying sword buzzed and vibrated in the air.

Guo Chengyun flicked his hands in the air and almost lost his balance and fell.

Ye Changqing sarcastically said, "Take me there? Tell me, where is the broken bridge?"

Hearing Ye Changqing's angry voice, Guo Chengyun smiled.

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☆, Hualian White Crane Night Changqing ([-])

Autumn in the valley comes later than in the outside world, and the evening lotus in the pond is in full bloom, with pink flowers, and the fragrance of the lotus is very strong when the wind passes by.

Between the clear water and the blue sky, there is a broken bridge, on which stands a pair of jade men, a tall and tall young man holding an oil-paper umbrella for the girl.

Under the bridge, there are mandarin ducks crawling in and out of the lotus leaves, leaving behind two long water waves.

Guo Chengyun stretched out a hand towards Ye Changqing who was beside him, but Ye Changqing did nothing to stop her, her eyes looked at Guo Chengyun's fingernails painted light red, and then swept Guo Chengyun's feet vigilantly, fearing that he would get close.

Seeing that Ye Changqing was so on guard, Guo Chengyun withdrew his hand tactfully, and turned to look at the pink lotus under the bridge.

Guo Chengyun still remembers Zhang Qinghao's low self-esteem and shame before he left.

At that time Zhang Qinghao said: If you are still willing to come back, I will play the piano for you.

But now, Guo Chengyun has lost that Zhang Qinghao.

Guo Chengyun said to Ye Changqing: "Actually, you don't need to play the piano for me. Because I can play by myself. So you will never have to carry burdens on yourself, and you will never have to feel guilty."

Ye Changqing replied: "There is no piano here, and I can't understand your words. Go back."

Guo Chengyun didn't know what kind of "go back" Ye Changqing was talking about, maybe it was a pun again.

Seeing Ye Changqing's complex expression, Guo Chengyun comforted him and said, "You don't have to chase me away. I won't interfere with your life here. As long as you promise me, I will help you over there when you are in trouble. I want Not much, just..."

Before Guo Chengyun could say "a drop of blood", Ye Changqing pulled Guo Chengyun's sleeve, took out a sound transmission talisman from his bosom and stuffed it to him: "It doesn't matter what you want."

Guo Chengyun felt that although his mission was clearly successful, he didn't feel any joy.

Guo Chengyun said to Ye Changqing: "Next year, you will be an adult. Don't worry me any more, how about finding someone in the sect?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Ye Changqing scolded, "You are already 15 years old, you are not serious."

Guo Chengyun was surprised: "Zhang Damu usually chats with you about something."

"I don't know him." Ye Changqing's expression didn't seem fake.

Guo Chengyun smiled cunningly: "Since you don't know Zhang Damu, how can you know my age?"

Ye Changqing choked while maintaining a glaring state.

Guo Chengyun gave Ye Changqing a contemptuous look, and continued to tease him: "You can live for such a long time, wouldn't it be good to find someone who will be with you forever?"

Ye Changqing uttered the first joke Guo Chengyun ever heard from him, but his expression was cold: "Didn't you say that you want to take over all of them?"

After a long time, Guo Chengyun laughed at himself slowly: "Of course I'm not that greedy. But don't be so stingy, give me one of yourself. You here can live for hundreds of years, I can't afford it ;That idiot is too kind to me, and I can't bear it; why don't you lend me the white wolf for decades, and let me go back to the time when I first met you, okay?"

"The white wolf is married!" Ye Changqing raised her eyes from the railing, looked at Guo Chengyun and said in a rough voice, "That is the wolf king, the king of all beasts. You are a human..."

"Ah? What kind of she-wolf did she marry, gray-haired, yellow-haired or miscellaneous?"

Seeing Guo Chengyun's disappointed face, Ye Changqing regretted what he said just now, and rolled his eyes guiltily: "The wolf king is arrogant by nature, how can those mortal female wolves succeed?"

Guo Chengyun finally figured it out. In Ye Changqing's dream, there was no Zhang Qinghao's world, only the little wolf's world.

So Guo Chengyun has been making mistakes all along. What he is facing now is not Zhang Qinghao, but the little wolf who was left in the deep mountain snow.

Guo Chengyun also understood the reason why Ye Changqing refused him thousands of miles away from the beginning to the end.

Although Zhang Qinghao forgave him, it didn't mean Ye Changqing could forgive him.

As for the little wolf himself, it is not necessarily true that he has hated him for a long time.

Guo Chengyun smiled wryly, and put his hands on his chest: "Which god did the wolf king marry?"

Ye Changqing frowned, looking at Guo Chengyun's typical masculine movements with disgust, coupled with Guo Chengyun's pretentiously elegant image, there was something indescribable... and he couldn't say what it was, anyway, he was very upset when he saw it.

So Ye Changqing softened her heart and said, "I'm lying to you, I'm not married. Wolves are monogamous and never play tricks, and the wolf king is the same. You are already fifteen, when will you look like 15?"

"That's really embarrassing, I have no father, no mother, no tutor." Guo Chengyun playfully stretched out a finger to press Ye Changqing's furrowed eyebrows.

Ye Changqing leaned back and avoided it.

Guo Chengyun took the time to look at Ye Changqing's embarrassment, and took another step: "You better not be unhappy, since you are not yet an adult, you should also look like an underage."

"Spoof, have you seen enough, it's time to go back to the house!"

Ye Changqing looked up and saw that it was getting late, so she put away her umbrella, turned around and left, and refused to call Feijian out.

The two of them walked on the mountain path one after the other.

"Surnamed Ye... Smelly Bingshan, the number of times I can go back with you is not too many. Since you want to walk back, walk slowly and wait for me."

Ye Changqing stopped suddenly.Go back, where to go?

The words he heard from the second junior brother standing on top of the teleportation array echoed in his ears.

If I live, I can be with him; if I die, I can end my lovesickness.

In the end, Ye Changqing summoned Fei Jian and sent Guo Chengyun back to the courtyard where Guo Chengyun lived.

Ye Changqing kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and flew into the air with his sword in an instant.

When he returned to his residence, he realized that he had walked too hastily, and even forgot to hold Guo Chengyun's oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

The six-day appointment came again, and Guo Chengyun went to look for Ye Changqing again.

The first time he was born and the second time he was acquainted, this time he arrived early in the morning, wearing a bamboo-leaf blue long skirt, tied a bow at the side waist with a dark blue long rope, and hung down two emerald beads.The hair around the ears is loosely combed to the top of the head, and three green bamboo leaves are inserted on it.

He didn't wait for Ye Changqing in the yard, thinking that he had offended him last time?

Guo Chengyun turned around twice, but heard the sound of swords, mixed with the gurgling water of the mountain waterfall.

He hid behind the tree trunk and peeked at Ye Changqing, who was wearing a white robe and strong attire, practicing sword on the pool—yes, it was on the pool.

This person was walking on flat ground under the waterfall, Guo Chengyun thought he was wrong.

Ye Changqing leaped across the boulders in the pool, holding a blue long sword in his hand, and controlling more than a dozen thin swords that were both real and illusory.

The group of swords drew a cyan light array in the air, piercing into the deep water for a while, and breaking out of the water for a while, creating a vast mist of water, and in the mist was a gorgeous colorful rainbow.

Ye Changqing practiced a complete set of swords, hid the long sword in her hand behind her back, jumped up suddenly, and came to Guo Chengyun who was hiding behind the tree in an instant.

Seeing that his voyeurism was seen through, Guo Chengyun gave a dry laugh.

Ye Changqing aggressively jumped onto a huge boulder next to her, her long sleeves were blown by the wind, shaking the fallen leaves from the tree to rustle.

Guo Chengyun was about to walk over, but Ye Changqing waved his hand, and with a "clang", the blue long sword was inserted half an inch away from Guo Chengyun's side, and the small flying sword followed, just hitting the ground at Guo Chengyun's feet. Swipe, swipe" formed a circle.

Guo Chengyun stood surrounded by the rapier, his face turned green with fright.Sure enough, in front of the "Zhang Qinghao" of this world, he can only be a coward.

He hurriedly threw the fallen leaves off his body, and raised his head from time to time to beware of any sudden attacks by Ye Changqing.

There was a height difference between the two, and Guo Chengyun couldn't stop raising his head and lowering his head, his neck was sore.

Ye Changqing jumped off the boulder, led Guo Chengyun back to the gate of the courtyard, and gave Guo Chengyun the paper umbrella painted with wintersweet.

"You keep it for me first, I think it's too big, I won't be able to do it until a few years later," Guo Chengyun waved his hand and said, "I'm going back, I still have something to do today, six days later I will visit in the evening, you listen to the whistle and come to me. "

Ye Changqing frowned.Too big?Tell me which female Taoist priest is taller than you.

The next day, Guo Chengyun was woken up early in the morning by his third brother Mo Ruyu.

"Junior Sister, let's go to see the second senior brother compete."

Guo Chengyun didn't even have time to make breakfast, so he was forced to stand on Mo Ruyuan's flying sword and went to the competition site.

On the way, Mo Rugu explained that today is the first day of the annual martial arts competition among disciples of the sect.

Through the competition, registered disciples and outer disciples have the opportunity to be favored by the seniors in the sect and gain opportunities.

The sect competition is a knockout competition mechanism, with a total of nine arenas for disciples with different Taoism to compete. In this world, they are Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, Fusion, Mahayana, and Crossing Tribulation.

Guo Chengyun is very familiar with this most basic division of Taoism, there are many online novels, and the names are different.

But what Guo Chengyun cared more about was his stomach growling with hunger.

Mo Ru was in the bigu period, so of course he didn't need to eat, and he also forgot that Guo Chengyun wanted to eat.

Guo Chengyun covered his stomach, stood on the square unhappily with his face flattened.

The leader, Liang Yuanheng, had profound inner strength, and was making his opening speech like a bell. Only then did Guo Chengyun realize that the style of the leader's speech is really the same as in ancient times and modern times.

"Third senior brother," Guo Chengyun asked Mo Ruru in a low voice, "Isn't each stage divided into front, middle and back?"

"Yeah, what?"

"If I want to win the championship, I will be stuck in the big competition when I am about to advance. Isn't it true that no one else is my opponent."

Guo Chengyun's idea is very simple, if people of level 1-10 are competing at the same level, then why don't I participate in the competition at the peak of level 10.

Mo Ruyu shook his head and said: "Although this is the best, you can't play tricks on advancing. The body is a container for aura. If you don't advance when it's time to advance, your body will not be able to hold too much aura, and the aura will explode. body condition."

During the first few days of the primary election, Sun Tianxiang from the lineage of sword cultivators, as the only representative to participate in the competition, passed the primary election and showed impressive strength, but compared to the other elders' personal disciples, he was obviously far behind.

Judging from this trend, although they can still get through in the re-election, it is impossible to squeeze into the top five.

In the process of watching the game, people would ask Guo Chengyun and Mo Rugu from time to time: "Why are you senior brothers still not coming this year?"

Mo Ruyi could only smile.

Guo Chengyun, who is keen on the gossip radar, thought to himself, there is probably another story here.

☆, Hualian White Crane Night Changqing ([-])

Guo Chengyun was like this, happily watching the primary election every day, and the six days passed quickly, and he went to find Ye Changqing as promised.

Although Guo Chengyun started late this time, he arrived halfway up the mountain in the evening.

He found an open place by the stream, cleared a large tree stump, sat down and waited until night fell.

When the moon came up, he stood up, went to do a long-planned thing, put two fingers in his mouth, and blew a loud whistle.

Not long after, there was wind from above, and the person Guo Chengyun was waiting for really came.

Ye Changqing stood on the other side of the stream, bathed in the moonlight. On the light black robe, lotus flowers were patterned with thin silver threads, and the bottom shirt was the same color as the moon.

Since he was in casual clothes, he did not wear a crown, and his waist-length hair seemed to hang loose casually. The hair hanging in front of him was like willow leaves brushing water, and the long and fine eyelashes projected on his face, making his face look heroic. It's a bit erratic.

It is cold jade during the day, but it is like black jade at night.

"You are like the red-crowned crane that is a specialty of yours," Guo Chengyun looked dazed, and suddenly smiled evilly, "I am like a pheasant running all over the ground at the foot of the mountain. If I dress more beautifully, I will be a golden pheasant at most. I can't talk to you Flying together, I can only wrong you to walk with me."

"At a young age, I didn't learn everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and my spiritual power didn't grow at all. I thought about these heretics." Ye Changqing's eyes looked at Guo Chengyun's clothes tonight, the simple and plain cut training clothes, long-sleeved trousers , as if dressed as a male disciple.

Seeing Ye Changqing's surprised eyes on his masculine appearance, Guo Chengyun teased, "I'm a man, didn't the wolf cub tell you?"

"I don't bother to say it." Ye Changqing was speechless for a while.

Guo Chengyun moved aside, pointed to the tree stump where he was sitting: "Sit."

Ye Changqing refused to condescend, and still stood noble and cold, staring at a bottle wrapped in several layers of black cloth in Guo Chengyun's arms: "What treasure do you want to play?"

Guo Chengyun took out the bottle, removed layers of black cloth, and revealed his full glory.

It was a pot-bellied bottle made of thin glass with a wooden cork, and inside it were dozens of fireflies.

To be honest, Guo Chengyun did not expect that there would be glassware in ancient times, and he was surprised when he saw it.

But if he studies Chinese history, he will know that it existed as early as the Han Dynasty, but the craftsmanship is rough and there is no popularization of porcelain.

To be honest, this glass vessel is dark blue and has some impurities due to technical problems, but it is still shining brightly under the backdrop of fireflies at night.

Guo Chengyun stood up and presented it to Ye Changqing like a treasure: "Little wolf and the second fool are often ordered by me to catch this at night, and now I will catch it for you."

"Forget it." Seeing that the firefly lamp had been handed to her eyes, Ye Changqing had no choice but to take it, "Since according to what you said, he has found you again, why did you come here because he drove you away?"

"No, he let me out. However, from his point of view, it is 'letting go', and from my point of view, if I don't go back, it is considered 'escape'. However, I will not run away again. "

Ye Changqing pouted, wanting to return the lamp to Guo Chengyun.

Guo Chengyun didn't answer: "Send you as a souvenir. I'm out of my mind, and I'm not suitable for cultivating immortals. The time I spent living in Hualian Peak, compared to your long time, is nothing more than a passing gap. So, I'll go back to Er Lengzi." Let's go."

When Ye Changqing heard this, he quickly pushed the firefly lamp back to Guo Chengyun.

The noisy Guo Chengyun is out of control now.

After a long while, Guo Chengyun walked along the creek with the lamp in his arms, and his footsteps made a sound on the stones on the bank: "Let's go for a walk."

The disturbed fireflies in the surrounding grass flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

"Five years ago, you and I met in such a place. At that time, the reeds were taller than me," Guo Chengyun gestured at his height at that time with his hand, "Firefly dances, heaven and earth are not distinguished, very spectacular."

Ye Changqing followed silently.

One in front and one behind, they walked on the left and right ends of the stream, separated by a sparkling silver fence.

Occasionally, Ye Changqing, who was behind because of her height and long legs, kept up with Guo Chengyun in front, and would calmly slow down her pace.

Guo Chengyun suddenly turned around and smiled: "I know why I want to pester you all the time. We have a saying there that a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a maidservant, a maidservant is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a prostitute. Stealing is not as good as being able to steal. .”

After speaking, he hurriedly walked forward a few steps, not daring to look at Ye Changqing's face.

Before they knew it, the two had reached a single-eave hexagonal wooden pavilion, and Guo Chengyun grabbed Ye Changqing's sleeve and climbed onto the pavilion.

There is a circle of familiar black lines on the ground in the center of the pavilion, Guo Chengyun said: "Open this formation."

With a thought in Ye Changqing's mind, the center of the pavilion was filled with light, which turned out to be a hidden teleportation array.

"Where does this lead to?" Guo Chengyun asked.

Ye Changqing took a closer look: "It should be the residence of the disciples of the outer sect. There is a teleportation array near the courtyard where you live."

Guo Chengyun waved his hand and stepped into the teleportation array: "Ye Changqing, wait for me for 100, no, 200 seconds, I will go back to the house and be back soon."

Ye Changqing stood aside and started counting down to 200.

Guo Chengyun appeared when Ye Changqing counted to 200 of 35 in the second round, wearing a full set of clothes when he came to this world: "I will come back to visit another day, please tell Master not to expel me."

Seeing that weird outfit, Ye Changqing felt depressed for a while, and pinched the teleportation array with a "snap" with her hands, but felt that this seemed too fussy, so she opened the teleportation array again and said, "Hurry up if you want to go back."

Guo Chengyun ignored the other party's chasing away, and said provocatively: "Wolf cub."

Guo Chengyun said: "You bit me and almost poisoned me. I haven't punished you yet. Otherwise, I will punish you for ten years? This punishment is definitely not heavy for you. After all, how long can you live?" A hundred years. On my side, ten years can account for one-eighth of a lifetime."

Ye Changqing did not respond.

"But it's not impossible to discuss. If you behave well, you can apply for a commutation of sentence in five years." Guo Chengyun handed the firelight to Ye Changqing, stepped on the stool in the pavilion, and stretched out his hand to greet him, "Ye Changqing, serve your sentence."

Ye Changqing walked up without knowing why.

Now Guo Chengyun can look down on this tall man condescendingly.

Ye Changqing saw Guo Chengyun's look of success in a villain, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "How are you doing?"

"I want you to serve your sentence," Guo Chengyun bluffed, "A man is brave enough to act bravely. Don't run away for a while."

The corners of Ye Changqing's mouth became even more curved: "I'm still afraid of you?"

"It's a deal." Guo Chengyun bent down and looked at Ye Changqing's face again and again.

Ye Changqing's sword eyebrows are raised provocatively, as strong and natural as an ink painting, and the outer corners of Danfeng's eyes are slightly raised, which can't hide the heroic spirit of a young man.

Ye Changqing, who followed his master all the year round to slay monsters, had a different aura from the frogs in the well whose cultivation base was piled up with elixir.

Guo Chengyun liked that guy more and more, and reached out to brush off a strand of black hair on Ye Changqing's cheekbone.

Ye Changqing didn't hide this time, he hugged the fluorescent lamp, and brazenly thought: You just have to see enough, even if you measure your kid, you won't be able to fix any moths!

But when Guo Chengyun's mischievous smiling face got closer and closer, Ye Changqing couldn't be prouder anymore.

Guo Chengyun deliberately approached slowly as if slowing down the camera.

Ye Changqing, who realized something was wrong, began to hate herself for uttering wild words to this kid just now.

Guo Chengyun smiled treacherously, tilted his head, and kissed the corner of Ye Changqing's lips.

Ye Changqing shuddered violently, and lost control of her hands holding the fluorescent lamp on her chest. With a "pong", the bottle fell to the ground.

Dozens of light spots drilled out from the cracks on the bottle, flew all over the hexagonal pavilion, and scattered in the shadowy night, like a fairyland on earth for a while.

When Guo Chengyun straightened up, Ye Changqing still kept holding the bottle with both hands, and looked at Guo Chengyun with wide eyes.

After Ye Changqing regained consciousness, she took two big steps back from embarrassment and drew her sword out of its sheath.

Fearing that his life would be lost, Guo Chengyun took off without hesitation and fled into the air, just in time to jump into the center of the teleportation array.

Ye Changqing didn't expect Guo Chengyun to escape so quickly, without leaving any room.

His movements were fixed in the posture of stepping forward and holding the sword to stab down.

Chase or not?

After a long time, Ye Changqing took back his steps and stood up straight. When he let go of his hand, the tip of the sword fell to the ground, making a crisp "clang".

Ye Changqing turned her head and saw the two footprints of Guo Chengyun standing on the seat before. She walked over and wanted to use a low-level wind spell to erase them, but finally gave up and stood there in a daze.

☆, Hualian White Crane Night Ever Clear ([-])

Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that she was standing opposite the footprints, that is, the place where she was kissed just now, and took a quick step back as if fleeing.

He gathered Qi with both hands and used an earth-type spell to make the pavilion collapse, but the level was limited, only a small half collapsed, but the ground was covered with dust.

He looked around, feeling ashamed.

Fortunately no one passed by.

"I'll try again, if it doesn't collapse, I'll let you go."

Ye Changqing didn't know whether he was talking to the pavilion or what he was talking to.

Ye Changqing activated another earth spell, and finally succeeded in causing the top of the pavilion to collapse, but it was only half of the top.

So he was willing to bet and gave up, and walked away with his hands in relief.

After Ye Changqing walked by the creek for half a day, he stopped in a mess in the wind:

Why walk back and get infected by that incompetent guy?

Guo Chengyun actually didn't leave immediately, because he hadn't had to watch the last day's schedule of the sect competition.

This reason is very strange, but men like to watch competitive games, no matter what the game is.

The next day, before the start of the rematch, the headmaster gave another long speech.

In order to pass the boring time, Guo Chengyun took the opportunity to ask Mo Rugu a question: "Why didn't senior brother participate?"

Mo Ruyuan's face was embarrassing, and he leaned over to Guo Chengyun's ear and whispered: "If I tell you, you don't have to go around talking about it. Although the senior brother's cultivation base is progressing fast, and he is now in Bigu Dzogchen, if he takes the stage, the probability of winning is only [-]%. one-sixth."

Guo Chengyun secretly swore in his heart that if he had any secrets in the future, he would never tell these three senior brothers. He couldn't keep the secrets too much, but Guo Chengyun didn't show it, but continued to gossip: "Is it because of aggressiveness?"

Mo Ruru shook his head: "No, no. Senior brother has four kinds of spiritual roots, wood, water, fire, and earth, which are considered very ordinary. The master accepted him as a disciple because he liked his swordsmanship's extraordinary comprehension, and his spiritual power was more abundant than ordinary people. "

Guo Chengyun said: "No wonder his sword skills are good."

Mo Ruru recalled that year: "I heard that when the elder brother first entered the sect, he devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship and ice spells. He made steady progress and made rapid progress. But since the elder brother was influenced by the demon mirror a few years ago, the master ordered the elder brother Put ice spells on hold, and learn all four kinds of spells that can be learned. The elder brother learned everything, but he couldn't master it, so although the progress is fast, it is of little use."

Guo Chengyun can understand, it's like stuffing a duck, it gets fat fast and has no nutrition.

To understand in simple language, someone who is also at the peak of Bigu has a spiritual power of 100, only learns the ice element, and can use a 100 ice element ultimate move.

Ye Changqing also has a spiritual power of 100, but can only cast various small spells of 20.

And the time Ye Changqing originally spent on practicing swords was also delayed in learning these miscellaneous little spells, so he couldn't compare to sword repairs in the same period-this master's teaching was simply a failure.

Guo Chengyun basically guessed the answer in his mind, and asked, "Why didn't senior brother raise any objections?"

Mo Ruyu sighed and said: "Master's order is hard to break. Maybe the master deliberately suppressed his ability. After all..."

Mo Ruru didn't go on anymore, Guo Chengyun also understood, the master was afraid that Ye Changqing would become a monster, so he didn't allow him to be too powerful, lest he wouldn't be able to subdue him after becoming a monster.

And the master seemed to love and protect Ye Changqing a little bit, so he was not allowed to have too much contact with outsiders for a long time, and only sent him to get rid of the demon.

Mo Ruru told Guo Chengyun: "I heard that the master gave the elder brother some magic tools. Although the magic tools recognize him as the master, he has insufficient spiritual power, so he can only use the magic tools to exert a part of their abilities."

Guo Chengyun nodded to show his understanding.

That is to say, assuming that Ye Changqing has 100 spiritual power, but a weapon repairer of the same level has 200 spiritual power, even if Ye Changqing holds a magic weapon with 200 spiritual power, he can only make the spiritual weapon exert half of its strength.

Guo Chengyun thought to himself, it seems that he really looked up to Ye Changqing before, and the way he plays the sword is obviously so pretentious.

So Guo Chengyun couldn't help complaining: "It seems that the senior brother's strength is worrying. Sword skills are not comparable to sword repairs of the same level, spells are not comparable to skill repairs of the same level, and magic weapons are not comparable to tool repairs of the same level."

Mo Rushi refuted the rumors and said: "That's not true, the actual combat ability of the elder brother is far higher than that of the monks who were also in the Bigu Dzogchen period."

"How to say?" Guo Chengyun was puzzled, what kind of magical twist was this.

Mo Ruyu stretched out both hands, and showed Guo Chengyun one by one: "The major branches of my sect, apart from Danxiu who is indifferent to the world, restrain each other in terms of martial arts. Sword repair restrains body repair, body repair Tool repair, tool repair, rune repair, rune repair, art repair, art repair, bow repair, bow repair, sword repair."

Guo Chengyun raised his forehead: Your circle is really chaotic.

But it's not without traces. In fact, there are six veins in the "sword body, talisman bow", the left side overcomes the right side, and finally connect head to tail to form a ring.

"Is it similar to the Five Elements Restraint?" Guo Chengyun asked.

Mo Rugu praised Guo Chengyun's comprehension: "Yes, senior master is swordsmanship, art, and weapons, and he cultivates at the same time. Although he is mediocre in learning arts, he has a good brain and quick response, and can flexibly combine the three abilities."

郭承云一点就通：“我明白。他学的那三系，在六大武学脉系里面的排列，正好是123456里面的135。如果遇到学2、4或者6的敌人，他都可以用1克2，3克4，5克6。”

Guo Chengyun added speculation: "Besides, our senior brother has been killing monsters outside all year round, and the actual combat experience should be able to greatly make up for the lack of ability."

Mo Ruyu nodded: "That's right, the winning rate of senior brother's battles with fellow cultivators of various disciplines is 100%. If he is in the wild with various natural barriers, he is basically an instant kill. Among all the disciples of his school, He is a well-deserved big brother."

"Wow! That's awesome. It seems that the transformation Master made for him is considered a success."

Guo Chengyun continued to reason: "What we discussed just now is the situation where the opponent can be restrained. But if the senior brother meets sword repair, art repair, or weapon repair, can he use all three methods of sword skill and attack at the same time?"

Mo Rugu almost wanted to applaud Guo Chengyun's understanding, because he didn't know that Guo Chengyun, who is a modern person, often plays games: "Junior Sister, you are so smart!"

"But here comes the problem," Guo Chengyun scratched his head embarrassingly after being praised, "Since he is so strong, why do you say that his winning rate in fighting is only one-sixth?"

Mo Ruru replied: "Because there is a rule in the sect competition, if you represent the sword cultivator in the battle, you can only use the sword, which is a great disadvantage to him. With the number and strength of the six-meridian participating disciples being equal, he can only win against the body cultivator." , which means that the overall winning rate is only one-sixth."

Guo Chengyun nodded——oh, so that's how it is. To put it bluntly, the fighting in this sect is "eight-legged essays", "model operas", and "college entrance essays", and there is no real chapter at all.

He learned these words from Duan Yuhong, who was full of complaints about the college entrance examination.

After the finals, Guo Chengyun and Mo Rushang were ready to go back.

As soon as they walked out of the arena, the two of them were blocked by disciples of physical training.

The reason for being intercepted was that although the second senior brother Sun Tianxiang fell out of the top three, he repaired all the people in the body, and the people in the body were naturally upset.

But the body repairers didn't scold Sun Tianxiang, but Ye Changqing.

Physically cultivated people live a carefree life and generally speak frankly, so Guo Chengyun heard all kinds of jokes about Ye Changqing: such as:

"The 'elder brother' with the highest seniority among the sect's disciples actually asked the second junior brother to represent Hua Lianfeng in the battle for him!"

"I heard that the current senior brother can only interpret the 'Fireball' as the 'Mars'?"

"Let your big brothers compare their looks with me. I can only lose to him in this one."

Guo Chengyun was so annoyed when he heard this, he gave these people two middle fingers, and pulled Mo Ruyi away.

These two middle fingers of his are extremely powerful and vigorous.

The body trainers thought that he was going to make a move, and put on defensive postures one after another, but the two slipped out of the encirclement.

Guo Chengyun, who walked away, was furious in his heart:

What is the name of this mountain, Canglan Mountain, right?

The pretentious patriarch of the sect, bullying the modern people who read less? "Cang" means "black", and "Lan" means "fog", don't think I don't know.

A TNT bomb on our side can blow up your small and refreshing "Canglan Mountain" into a "Black Mist Mountain" that kills Matt!

Another day, grandpa, I'm happy, I brought a sack of grenades from home, and the surname Ye blew it up, making you all cry for your father and mother!

Guo Chengyun thought, if there is a chance to come back after going back this time, he must try to persuade Ye Changqing to at least bring a gun with him.

I don't know which level of shield the gun can deal with?If the opponent is Yuanying Patriarch, do you want to use anti-tank rockets?

Guo Chengyun slapped himself hard, and slapped away this long-awaited "big brother's evolution plan".

Mo Ru sent Guo Chengyun down the mountain.

After Mo Ruyi left, Guo Chengyun took out an embroidery needle, according to Zhang Qinghao, drew a "one" on the palm of his hand with blood, and disappeared into this world.

On the same night, Ye Changqing ran to the pavilion where the two were there yesterday.

Every time he passed by the pavilion, he would think of the picture that irritated him, and he felt that he was a demon.

Ye Changqing walked into the half-collapsed pavilion and looked down at the dark circle on the ground.

There were traditional patterns of sword cultivators of this school painted on it, which he had never noticed before.

Standing in the center of the lotus, the red-crowned crane is single-handed and alone.

Sword cultivators are the main combat force guarding the sect's periphery, but the high-strength sword cultivators of the sect were swallowed up by monsters one night a hundred years ago in the sky above the sect.

According to legend, it rained blood that night.

Now, only the juniors like them are left as sword cultivators, and it's not as good as every year.

He was originally a leader of the new generation of sword cultivators, but because of the influence of the demon mirror, he may breed demons at any time.

Ye Changqing stuck the sword on the ground,