Salted fish turn into essence in seconds after wearing a book

This year, there are only ten disciples who have reached the Foundation Establishment. Except for Lin Xun, they all worship under Mingyuan Peak. Screening disciples is an indispensable task for Meng Qi every year. He only needs three, and the rest must stay in Mingyuan Peak. Worship the other two sword masters.

Meng Qi's screening had to be delayed for another three or four days.

Today, the disciples of the outer sect were either attending class or showing off their skills at Mingyuan Peak. Lin Xun had a leisurely moment, lying on the bed, wrapping himself up tightly.

It has snowed several times in a row in the past few days. The sun is just right today, but the melting snow is extremely cold. Lin Xun has a body protected by true energy, and he still feels cold and panicked. Air lingers.

"Ah Choo..." Lin Xun sneezed, "The mountain is too high to fly up, it will only get colder."

[Zhen Qi body protection also needs heat, where do you get the heat when you lie here motionless? ]

The disciples of the outer sect slept in the Datong bunk, and a bed board could sleep more than a dozen disciples. There were two large bed boards lined up in the whole room. Not to mention that the gap in the middle was only enough for walking back and forth, even if they could use their fists, Lin Xun would never be able to Get up and exercise.

He huddled under the quilt and deliberately changed the subject, "The system, what was the little accident you said earlier?"

[Eh... This, this is not important, is it?You still think about how to complete the task. ]

It's really not important, but Lin Xun knows that this matter can handle the system, and asking is a warning to the system, I just don't want to move, you care about me?

"Well, it's important to complete the task."

When Lin Xun was reading novels at the time, he could see these supporting characters at a glance, but he had a deep impression on Si Qing. After all, he is also a very popular supporting role in reality. I don’t know if he doesn’t wear books. Si Qing’s popularity here is very low. so.

"After a busy day yesterday, the freshness of the department only increased to 10? Can the system be right?"

[Si Qing’s obsession is the No. [-] Sword Master, but the setting in the original text is that he can’t beat Mo Yuan. When you passed in, I cleared his original setting, but his cultivation has been stagnant, and he still has to need your help. ]

Can the settings be cleared?Lin Xun turned over excitedly, lying on the bed and asked, "Then can the setting that I don't live long be cleared?"

[No, the following is the rescue system, which can only make changes to the rescued characters. ]

Lin Xun: "..."

Lin Xun tucked the corner of the quilt in disappointment, calculated the time, and it was exactly one year before the next sword meeting.

"So, help Si Qing win the first sword master? Then I can go to the world where I can live forever?"

[Yes. ]

All right, train Si Qing to become Mo Yuan... Lin Xun chuckled, wouldn't this be a supporting role in counterattacking Shuangwen?

When Lin Xun was reading the article, he always brought in the protagonist. Mo Yuan’s coolness was never lower than 100. He was received by high-ranking officials and nobles when he went down the mountain, and he was supported by many disciples when he returned to the sect. .

He used to think that this book was almost meaningless because it didn't give Mo Yuan the entire harem, but now that he thinks about it, it's fortunate that he didn't, otherwise... would he still have to help Si Qing find girls?

"Excuse me... are you Lin Xun?"

Lin Xun was lying on the bed planning, when he heard the questioning, he didn't raise his head, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, the elder said that I don't have to go to class today."

"I didn't ask you to go to class, I came to pick you up to Qinglai Peak."

"Huh?" Lin Xun just raised his head. The person standing at the door is handsome, wearing a light gray fairy robe with silver-rimmed clouds embroidered on the cuffs. This costume should be the disciple of some sword master.

Lin Xun: "What did you just say?"

Probably never seen anyone lying on the bed to answer, the person at the door was amused by Lin Xun's appearance, "Si Jianzun asked me to pick you up."

"Pick me up? Isn't there a teacher apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow?"

"Si Jianzun said that he doesn't care about these etiquettes, he has already returned to the three elders, and tomorrow's apprentice ceremony will be waived, you pack your things today and go directly to Qinglai Peak."

The original text mentioned that in previous years, the two sword masters of Qinglai Peak were not present, because Ming Yuanfeng always accepted everything according to the order, and Lin Xun will worship Si Qing as his teacher tomorrow, and he will still be crushed by Mo Yuan , finally saved up to 10 refreshing points.

Lin Xun pursed his lips: "It's fine, it's fine."

The person at the door gave a "puchi" laugh, "When I was apprenticed to the master, I kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, offered tea and lighted incense for a whole day, and I was so tired that I almost couldn't get up the next day. No wonder Master Si Jian wanted to be excused."

He walked in and stood in front of Lin Xun: "Are you... sick?"

Lin Xun: "..."

Only then did Lin Xun realize that he was talking to someone wrapped in a quilt, and reluctantly crawled out of the warm quilt.

"No, no, it's just a little cold."

"cold?"

The kind smile on the man's face froze. Didn't all the disciples who graduated as apprentices have reached the Foundation Establishment?

Along the way just now, I heard a lot of comments about Lin Xun. They all said that he has a demonic appearance, and now I see... this appearance is not demonic but people can't move their eyes. Is it... a pure yin furnace?Could it be that he was taken in by Si Jianzun...?

The air is a little frozen.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xun stood by the bed and coughed twice, yes, I have a cold, please don't look at me like that.

Still silent.

Lin Xun sighed secretly. The original owner had no friends before his death, and no one paid attention to his appearance. How could he become like this after wearing it by himself?

"Are you a disciple of the Sword Master?"

In Lin Xun's memory, the only time Shangli was present at the apprentice ceremony was when he and the other two disciples in front of him were accepted.

"Oh, yes, my name is Ling Shu."

Ling Shu regained his composure, looked away, and continued beside the slightly cramped bed, "Master, there are two other disciples. We are teachers who worshiped in the same year. Because I am a few years older than them, we are Got a big brother."

"Well, then I'll clean up first."

"Okay, is there anything I can help you with?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Not for the time being, senior brother just wait for me outside the door for a while."

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, but the atmosphere is too awkward.

Ling Shu opened his mouth, seeming to have something to say, but in the end he didn't say anything and walked out.

Lin Xun followed Ling Shu to the magic gate of Qinglai Peak, the snow on the ground had already melted, and Si Qing's spit of blood hadn't been washed away.

Ling Shu sighed, "Our master went on a trip a few days ago and has not come back yet. Si Jianzun didn't let us go out that day... I didn't expect it to be so serious, and the sword master vomited blood..."

vomiting blood?In the original text, he is offline.

Hiss...Si Qing didn't let Ling Shu and the others come out that day, which showed that he was not ruthless, how could he start a massacre like the original text said?

Lin Xun went through the plot while walking. Si Qing had just left the customs and went to Mingyuan Peak. Awang died, or died of the real fire made by Si Qing. Mo Yuan came to question, but Shang Li was not there... ... so many coincidences?

When Lin Xun read the article at the time, he only wanted to have fun for a while, but now that he thinks about it, there are many bugs in this book, even the battle between Baijianzong and the Mozu had problems.

Although it was Mo Yuan who finally broke through and wiped out the demons on the main line, the barriers on the third and outer third floors of Baijianzong are more cumbersome than the fairy robe Lin Xun wears. Oh, so many disciples of Baijianzong and other sword masters were beaten by the demons and suffered heavy casualties.

The whole book is written around the protagonist Shengxian, and the supporting characters and demons are all mentioned in one stroke. Lin Xun only knows the plot of the original text, and he cannot predict some plots that did not appear in the text. Knowing what Ming Yuanfeng did, but this world will definitely follow this logic.

So... Did Mo Yuan kill Si Qing on purpose or was someone taking advantage of him?If someone uses it, then who set it up in the dark?

All right, one more thing is worse than one less thing, Lin Xun is too lazy to take care of it, he has a heavy task now.

"Yo, the fourth one is here?"

Ling Xiao stopped him halfway.

"You don't practice swords with Ling Yu, what are you doing here?"

Although Ling Shu said so, his face was still peaceful.

fourth?Lin Xun understood right away, this Ling Xiao often said in the original text that Qing Laifeng would not come with a fourth idiot, heh...now he came.

Lin Xun blinked, "Which brother is Ling Xiao?"

Ling Xiao curled his lips, this kid did it on purpose, and waved his hand, "Don't call me senior brother, Si Jianzun ordered, you don't have to rank according to Qinglai Peak disciples, under his old man's family, you are senior senior brother."

Lin Xun: "..."

Did Si Qing hear this that day?

Ling Xiao: "How is it? The scenery of Qinglai Peak is not bad, right?"

In Lin Xun's memory, Qinglai Peak is just a barren mountain, not to mention empty, without even a landmark building, so there is no scenery——

Why?Why is there a pavilion in front?Lin Xun: "This pavilion is..."

Ling Xiao rushed to answer: "It's just been built. This pavilion is more beautiful than Mingyuan Peak. Qinglaiju has changed. Elder brother hasn't seen it yet, right? I just haven't—"

Ling Shu: "So you took this opportunity to visit Qinglaiju?"

"Of course not, I came here specially to pick up the eldest disciple of our Sword Master."

Lin Xun smiled faintly, you are still far behind in terms of acting.

Qinglaiju has newly laid out a pavilion. There is a bamboo forest in front of the pavilion. Through the bamboo forest, there is a spring with a wooden bridge on it.

Lin Xun walked on the wooden bridge, looking at the steaming hot spring below, he really wanted to go down and take a bath.

He had never seen what Qing Laiju looked like before, and he didn't even mention it in the original text.At this moment, when he glanced at the two people next to him, he was already dumbfounded.

Ling Xiao caught up and muttered softly: "Senior brother, did Master Jian overhear what we said that day? It's just that I said walking at night is easy to get lost..."

Just as Ling Shu was about to nod, he shook his head vigorously, "Our residence hasn't changed at all. Is Master Jian afraid that you will come to him at night?"

Ling Xiao paused, it made sense, he doesn't live in Qinglaiju, "I heard that Qinglaiju hasn't changed for hundreds of years, why did it change all of a sudden?"

Lin Xun asked casually, "Has it changed a lot?"

Both of them nodded together: "Well, big!"

Lin Xun was taken aback for a moment, and was amused by the shocked expressions on the faces of the two, "Maybe it was just a momentary pleasure."

Si Qing's refreshing score is now 10, which means he is a little happy. When he is in a good mood, he will still do housework.

Ling Shuling and Xiao Qi looked at Lin Xun with a puzzled expression, and asked in unison: "What are you happy about?"

Ling Xiao: "Do you know how much spiritual power will be consumed? I heard that you only joined the Hundred Swords School last year, and you don't know our second sword master. If you consume this spiritual power, I'm afraid that next year's Sword Fair..."

That's right, I haven't heard of any sword master who loses his spiritual power for fun when he's happy. What kind of operation is Si Qing doing?

Lin Xun asked softly: "The loss of spiritual power... is there a way to make it up?"

Seeing Lin Xun's concerned question, Ling Xiao racked his brains for a while, "Hmm... there seems to be one called... What is it called... the furnace? Senior brother, when we went to the bookstore to copy the books, you have a good memory. what do you say that is?"

Lin Xun frowned, "Stove what?"

Ling Shu: "...No, I don't remember, it's just hearsay without any basis, so you don't have to listen to his nonsense."

"Huh? Why am I talking nonsense—brother...disciple met...meet Sword Master."

The three of them were discussing vigorously, and they didn't know when Si Qing would stand aside.

Si Qing: "Well, you and Ling Shu take your luggage to the room and tidy up."

No one wanted to look at Si Qing's cold eyes, and the three of them replied in unison: "Yes."

Ling Xiao dragged the two of them and fled quickly, "When did he come? Didn't he hear what we said?"

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Si Qing: I just heard that my apprentice loves me.

Lin Xun: Oh?Yeah?Which ear listens?