After wearing the book, I attacked the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"This is the Purple Spirit Cauldron, the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure?!" Someone yelled, and then the crowd exploded, and there were many discussions.

"Elder Tan, this gentleman, Junior Brother Lianruo, has always been a stubborn person, but he was born with Tianxu Zhenyi's love and became his closed disciple, and even gave him the Tongtian Lingbao. You should think twice about this matter, Elder Tan? Otherwise... oh... I don't know what it will develop into." Elder Gu's expression was quite dignified, even a little distorted, and Shinichi actually gave this treasure to a Jindan real person.

The Purple Spirit Cauldron, obtained by a monk who is good at alchemy, can easily leapfrog the challenge. If Lian Ruo takes it, there is no one below the Void.

"Hiss, is the Lingxiaomen really going to be an enemy of our Qingshan faction?" Tan Mingjue's eyes were cold, with terrifying viciousness.

"What does it have to do with Lingxiaomen? You can see clearly that this is just a conflict between me, Lianruo, and you." Gu Juan replied indifferently and calmly, holding a purple tripod.

The furnace cauldron glowing slightly purple was like a sword hanging above its head.

Elder Tan choked, he didn't care about the acquaintance of the two factions with his reticent appearance, it was really difficult to do so.

Seeing that both sides were doing their part, Gu Feng sighed slightly, but he couldn't really let the two sides fight.

"They're all fellow daoists and allies, why don't we have a good talk? Isn't it the only way to fight to the death? Why don't we all take a step back and let Nephew Jiang hand over the sword manual and Elder Tan take out something to exchange for it. Originally, this sword manual was in the hands of Nephew Jiang, no matter what the process was, it was his chance, now for the sake of friendship between the two factions, being willing to share it is also a kind of contribution, and it can get [-] contribution points from the sect." Gu Feng hit it with a smile Looking at the round field, he glanced at Jiang Jiang suggestively.

The faces of the people in the Qingshan faction were not very good-looking, but Gu Juan just didn't give face, turned his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter what you say, Jiang Jiang, you decide for yourself."

Now Elder Tan's face turned blue, and Elder Gu gave him a hard look, snorted coldly, and didn't intend to care about it.

Jiang Jiang was silent for a moment. He was already prepared to be bored, but he never thought that the initiative would be handed over to him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If the Qingshan faction can exchange something equivalent, I will Of course I am happy."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions softened, and they cursed in their hearts: finally a sensible person came.

Then he spoke again, and said softly: "This sword manual is so pursued by the noble sect, it must not be an ordinary thing, so I hope I don't use some messy things to fool the younger generation."

Hearing this, Gu Juan didn't speak any more, but stood in front of the two disciples, his eyelids raised, his face expressionless, although there were only three of them, his aura was still not inferior.

"Don't go too far! Then what about the fact that you injured my junior brother?" The young monk was full of resentment.

This is indeed true, he did knock out a monk before he was able to get away.

Just as Jiang Jiang was about to refute, Elder Tan spoke again, his expression had been managed, he looked at Gu Juan with both eyes, and said lightly: "I and you both take a step back, and will exchange something that guarantees your satisfaction, but I am one of a kind Disciples have always been united. If I don’t give them an explanation, I will really feel guilty. Why don’t I let Nephew Jiang and my disciples “compete and learn from each other” and let my ignorant disciples vent their anger. This is my last retreat. It is also the last retreat of the Qingshan School."

Jiang Jiang pursed his lips and remained silent, but he couldn't refute this clear threat, after all, it was related to two factions.

"Do you want to compete?" Gu Juan cast a glance at Jiang Jiang and asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Jiang gritted his teeth and nodded under Elder Gu's threat of cannibalism. Master didn't like these mundane things at first, but now he has helped him a lot. As a disciple of Lingxiaomen, he naturally has to make some sacrifices.

Gu Juan glanced at Gu Feng with a cold expression.

"Senior brother! Since they can't stand being bullied by senior brother, and I can't stand being bullied by senior sister, can we also play together!" Qin Ke's cute little face was serious, and he was so angry when he saw his senior brother being bullied.

"Of course it is possible." Elder Tan smiled meaningfully and nodded.

"It's just the right time for that disciple to come back." A hearty voice sounded from the crowd, and the phoenix-tailed qin with all its broken strings was dressed in green and the skin on his face became a bit dark after going out.

It was Chen Yinchen who hadn't returned for many years.

"Master, Senior Brother, Junior Junior Sister." Chen Yinchen had a bright smile on his face, his whole body was transparent, and he was already at the early stage of Golden Core cultivation.

It wasn't until the three of them entered the ring that they realized why Elder Tan was laughing. There were five or six Golden Core cultivators, two or three of whom were still in the middle stage of Golden Core.

The expressions of the three turned cold, and then the two stopped the junior sister behind them in a very tacit understanding, and whispered: "Protect yourself."

The disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, with dissatisfaction on their faces, were blatantly bullying others, didn't they? They surrounded all the other Qingshan Sect disciples, with a bad expression on their faces.

Gu Juan sat on the chair, looked up at the fight on the ring, with no expression on his face.

"Aren't you worried about your disciple, Lian Ruo?" Gu Feng was quite gloating, as long as the two factions didn't have a bad relationship, he would be happy to make Lian Ruo suffer a little on this basis.

"I'm more worried about other people." Gu Juan said calmly.

Hearing this, Tan Mingjue snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes: "Six or seven Golden Core monks, with you two apprentices who have just entered the Golden Core, are you still trying to lose face and speak wild words?"

"Your father is Tan Xianchang?" Gu Juan said without answering his words, rolling his eyelids.

"So what, father's name is taboo for a junior like you to say?" Tan Mingjue's expression was not good.

"Oh, then go and tell him that I have already refined the medicine he begged from me last time, but because I was in a bad mood, I fed the spiritual pet by mistake, and let him come back next time when I am in a good mood." Please." Gu Juan's voice seemed to be in a straight line without any ups and downs.

Gu Feng: "..." Really?

Tan Mingjue: "..." I don't believe it's true.

"You restored the ancient alchemy formula?!" Gu Feng exclaimed.

"Of course not." Gu Juan said.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and slandered in their hearts: That is to say, even those long-known alchemy masters couldn't make it, how could he, a hundred-year-old alchemist, do it.

"But the effect of the medicine should be the same, maybe even more refined." Gu Juan said casually while fiddling with the beads.

Tan Xian has been in the void for many years, because he practiced the soul separation technique before, and because the main soul is too weak and the secondary soul is too strong, it has been too long to fully integrate, so he asked for medicine everywhere, and he did not hesitate to disclose the remnants of the ancient soul nourishing pill to the public. Yidan can solve the urgent need.

But hundreds of years have passed, and no one has recovered the soul-raising pill, and Tan Xian's growth is approaching.

"Since the refinement is finished, why don't you give it to me quickly." Tan Mingjue looked excited. His father was his pillar in the Qingshan School, but he was a son who was not very favored in his heart, so he was a little ginger. The family's sword manual also requires him to do it himself, just to do more things to please his father.

"I told you, I fed the spiritual pet by the wrong hand." Gu Juan lied without blushing, sliding the beads with his white fingers, watching the fight on the ring, the three of them were completely weak, but luckily they were not injured.

"What... what do you want?" Tan Mingjue had to lower his head, gritted his teeth, and stared at Gu Juan with clenched fists.

"Tell him to ask for it himself." Gu Juan rolled his eyelids.

"Elder Gu?!" Tan Mingjue still wanted to threaten Gu Feng.

"Hey, if Lian Ruo is Tianxu Zhenyi's closed disciple, no one in the Lingxiao Sect can force him, alas." Gu Feng sighed, and said regretfully, after knowing that Gu Juan's alchemy is so powerful, he didn't want to embarrass him anymore him.

"Lian Ruo, what do you want to give me the elixir?" Tan Mingjue looked at Gu Juan again, standing beside Gu Juan, feeling oppressed.

Gu Juan acted like a normal person and said, "Who stole it? Who has evil intentions?"

Tan Mingjue was startled, then his eyes darkened: "He is my apprentice."

"Who?" Gu Juan glanced at him and asked again.

"It's my lord! Are you satisfied?" He growled in a low voice with a warning face.

"Well, let's tell the world like this. When the world knows everything, it's the time for you to ask for medicine." Gu Juan sat on the seat, with a face full of desires and desires, making his teeth itch.

"You're dreaming!" Tan Mingjue was trembling with anger, his hands were ready to move, wanting to slap him to death.

"The news that I was able to refine the soul nourishing pill today should spread like wildfire. Am I dreaming? We will know within three days." Gu Juan saw that Chen Yinchen's shoulder was stained red with blood. Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Tan Mingjue stood where he was, unable to refute Gu Juan's words. Indeed, if his father found out about the news, after a hundred years of bottleneck torture, he might press his head to apologize and beg for medicine within a day.

The fighting in the arena was fierce, and Jiang Jiang seemed to want to vent his anger these days. He was wearing a sharp sword, and the more he fought, the more fierce he was. His spiritual power was gone, so he took the elixir given by the master before going on stage, and added Spiritual power.

Slowly, under Jiang Jiang's unstoppable swordsmanship, Chen Yinchen's assistance, and Qin Ke's plotting from time to time, the Qingshan faction gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"I swear by my demons, this matter will definitely give the real person and nephew Jiang a satisfactory answer, can I ask the real person to give me medicine." Tan Mingjue no longer cared about his apprentice, and all the arrogance he had when he came just now dissipated. His ability to bend and stretch allowed him to get to his current position in the Qingshan School.

Gu Juan raised his quiet eyes, as if he was looking at the feasibility of his words, Gu Feng's eyes flashed between the two of them, and he said haha: "This matter, I will be a witness, if Tan Zhenjun breaks his promise, I, Gu Feng, will The first to agree."

"Okay." Then he threw a pill at random, without even preparing a box.

Tan Mingjue quickly caught it, put it in the jade box, and returned to his place to finish it. He touched the box on his chest, and his heart was like an arrow.

The arena also came to an end, and there were many losses on both sides. In the end, after the last monk of the Qingshan faction fell, the victory of the Lingxiaomen was declared.

There were cheers from below, Jiang Jiang supported his seriously injured body, looked up at the man sitting in the hall, his shallow eyes shone brightly in the sunlight.

The high raised chin, like a big dog, is begging for praise.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Jiang seemed to see the smile across Master's eyes, his heart was shocked, the corners of his lips hooked up, his smile was bright, and the disciple who asked him to help him thought he was beaten stupid and hurt like this Still silly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-0814:21:37~2021-07-0918:37:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Hua Lian, one umbrella room;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Cat2 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!