Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Sui stayed at Siguoya for two months. Apart from practicing swords, he stared at the stone steps in a daze every day. Occasionally, when he was bored, he called the system out to chat. After chatting with the system, Yan Sui I could only pull weeds and do my handicrafts. After two months, I thought about the entire cliff top, except for the giant rock, which was left untouched, and the rest were almost harmed by him.

But fortunately, his soft-hearted and upright junior brother felt guilty for letting him go up the mountain alone to be punished, so he would come up to see Yan Sui every now and then, except for the first time when he went down the mountain on foot, after that Wan Yunge and Luo Xingfeng's fellow disciples changed some For the spells used for teleportation, try to achieve day-to-day round trips, and never delay the time of cultivation.

But I have to say that it is a pure yin physique. Ever since I entered the inner sect and was taught by Miao Qing's real person system, Wan Yunge's cultivation speed has been so fast. Huang Yu, who has a physique, is completely autistic. Although he is envious, he practices more diligently every day silently.

Therefore, during the two months when Yan Sui was punished on the mountain, Wan Yunge and Huang Yu successfully entered the foundation building, officially embarking on the road of seeking the Dao of cultivation.

Time goes by, looking forward to it, today is Yan Sui's last day at Siguoya, thinking that he is about to go down the mountain, Yan Sui has practiced excitedly all night, before he stands up and stretches, the speed is not slow The streamer flew straight to the peak.

Wan Yunge stepped on the sword and dressed in Tsing Yi jumped down, a snow-white sword circled around him, and then flew to Yan Sui's side as if curious, approaching the peregrine falcon hanging on his waist .

"Sword spirit? Your sword is not bad."

"Well, his name is Huayan."

Yan Sui looked at the long sword glowing with silver light in front of him, and curiously reached out to touch it tentatively.

He had never seen Wan Yunge use a sword in the past few times when he came to Wan Yunge. He must have acquired this sword not long ago, but seeing the sword's aura exposed, it seemed to have a self-consciousness, and it was necessary to tame it so quickly in such a short period of time. A sword should have a sword spirit itself, and the sword spirit has recognized Wan Yunge as its master.

In the original book, Wan Yunge did have such a natal saber, a natural sword spirit.

"Om-"

As if aware that his master was going to touch other swords in front of him, the peregrine falcon that had been quietly hanging on Yan Sui's waist trembled in dissatisfaction, as if he was about to break free from the scabbard and fly out in the next second. A lesson from the unfamiliar long sword of unknown origin.

"Hey, I won't touch it, isn't it okay if I don't touch it?"

Sensing the growing movement around his waist, Yan Sui withdrew his hand helplessly.Unlike the lucky protagonist, I had to suffer for three days and three nights at the beginning, and I had to rely on my strength to endure countless times before I won this somewhat irritable peregrine sword. With the improvement of tacit understanding, Yan Sui also successfully cultivated a sword spirit for this temper-tempered sword.

"Go away!"

Being so angry that he couldn't hear Yan Sui's words, You Falcon Sword directly transformed into a sword spirit, and the little man in black sat on the hilt with frowning eyebrows, pointing to the long silver sword that was swinging more cheerfully in front of him and said angrily.

"Come back with a smoke!"

Wan Yunge didn't expect his saber to be so excited when he met Yan Sui for the first time, and he was so annoyed that the sword spirit of his saber came out. He frowned like Yan Sui's sword spirit villain, and said in a deep voice. He wanted to call back his smoke-waving sword.

However, the fluttering smoke who was so excited obviously didn't hear his master's call. Seeing the peregrine falcon over there transformed into a figure, he hurriedly transformed into a figure, ignoring Wan Yunge's exclamation behind him, and went straight to the other side. The sword spirit with a dark face in the distance rushed forward.

"Smoke!"

Neither Yan Sui nor Wan Yunge thought that this self-contained sword spirit, Hua Yan, would be so enthusiastic, so when the little man in white clothes moved, neither of them had time to move in time, and watched helplessly. The peregrine falcon flew away, and then flew backwards under the irritated and disgusted punch of the black-clothed sword spirit.

"Stop the peregrine falcon!"

Seeing Wan Yunge's little sword spirit flying far away, this time it was Yan Sui who anxiously called to stop his own sword spirit who wanted to catch up with him.

Good guy, he and Wan Yunge didn't exchange a few words, but their sword spirits began to "communicate closely" first.

"Woooooo why did you hit me, it hurts me so much..."

Wan Yunge reached out to catch the wave smoke, and carefully blocked the Peregrine Falcon who was still about to rush over. Seeing that his sword spirit was almost unable to maintain his spirit body by this heavy punch, but he was beaten like this. Yan was still pulling Wan Yunge to let Wan Yunge get out of the way, so that he could talk to the peregrine falcon over there.

"You look good, I just want to hug you, why did you hit me..."

The tone was very aggrieved, and he was still very puzzled while holding his beaten face while waving a cigarette.

The sword spirit's words can only be heard by his master and his fellow elves. Yan Sui, who couldn't hear the smoke, looked at the smoke in Wan Yunge's hand and said a few words with tears in his hands. It was dark, and the peregrine falcon that he had managed to hold down also completely ran away.

"Who the hell are you saying is beautiful! Believe it or not, I'll blow you away with one punch, bitch, sword!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Although I couldn't hear what the other sword spirit said, Yan Sui and Wan Yunge could probably guess about seven or eight points. He looked at the strongest sword that was said to have been made by the best craftsman of the White Tiger Clan with complicated eyes.

That's it?Seeing Huayan who was crying with snot and tears and tried to wipe his face with Wan Yunge's sleeve, the little brother who wanted to show his brother silently drew back the sword spirit, ignoring the still struggling long sword and went straight into it. The sheath was firmly tied around his waist.

The ears are finally quiet.

The peregrine falcon over there saw that Huayan was forcibly inserted back into the scabbard, and glanced at Wan Yunge angrily, the meaning in his eyes was very clear—even if you still have a little self-knowledge, then dragged Yan Sui's countless good words He snorted, folded his arms back into a long sword and hung it back on Yan Sui's waist.

"... I didn't expect to be quite enthusiastic about waving cigarettes. My family may be a little shy and not used to it."

After all, it was his own sword spirit who beat up others, Yan Sui thought about it and squeezed the gap between the scabbard and the hilt tightly, and apologized to Wan Yunge in a low voice.

"I'm really sorry just now."

Wan Yunge felt the slight trembling of the sword at his waist, and thought of how miserable Huayan was crying just now, he shook his head expressionlessly. It might actually be more embarrassing than watching Huayan get angry at being beaten by a peregrine falcon. more.

"It's nothing, brother, let's go down the mountain quickly, the master seems to have something important to say."

"Brother Yan, Brother Wan."

When Yan Sui and Wan Yunge stepped into the threshold of the Jade Tower, they saw a person standing gracefully in the distance. When they saw the two of them coming in, they greeted them with surprise, especially when they saw the person walking in front. Yan Sui, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Junior Sister Jade."

Yan Sui searched hard in his mind, and found that he really had no impression of the female cultivator in front of him, but he still smiled and said hello.

Yu Lingzi's pink cheeks were slightly flushed, she covered her lips and smiled lightly, but her eyes fell on Yan Sui.

"Look, that senior sister's eyes are almost drawn when she looks at our senior brother!"

Huang Yu, who had been waiting inside for a long time, saw them coming in, and quietly moved to Wan Yunge's side and whispered.

Wan Yunge silently followed behind the two of them, holding a cigarette in his arms without making a sound, and stood aside with Huang Yu who was in the corner.However, Senior Sister Yu, who was full of feasts and eyes, didn't pay attention to whether he responded to her.

"coming?"

Master Miaoqing who was sitting in the upper seat was holding a teacup and looked sideways at Yan Sui below. Seeing this little bastard getting closer to that female disciple of Chunlin Peak, his forehead twitched, and finally he put down the tea in his hand heavily. Cup, asked lightly to the two people who were stunned in place.

"The Thousand Dreams Realm of Yingzhou Golden Terrace is about to open, and the headmaster asked each of the twelve peaks to send four disciples who are above the Foundation Establishment level and below the Nascent Soul."

Reverend Miaoqing waved four silver medals, and four of Yan Sui caught them. There were a few golden engravings of dream-interpreting flowers floating on them, and the words "Golden Platform" were engraved on the back.

"Your senior brothers and sisters have gone down the mountain to travel. The three of you are left, plus the jade disciples from Chunlin Peak next door. This time, the four of you will represent Ge Yufeng in the Thousand Dreams Realm."

Yan Sui caressed the uneven lines on the surface of the silver medal, recalling the plot that the system had shown him before in his mind.

If he remembered correctly, in this illusion, Wan Yunge should have obtained a heavenly spirit grass that can cleanse the spirit root, but in the process of picking the spirit grass, because of the force majeure secret gravity of each harmonious text, Wan Yunge There is an indescribable poison in the Yun Ge Club. In the original text, the scumbag just took this opportunity to lay hands on the unconscious little junior, taking advantage of it.

"Yan Sui, you have the highest cultivation among the four, so you must take good care of your brothers and sisters."

"As for the others, abide by the rules in everything, and remember what the teacher usually told you."

Reverend Miaoqing stared at Yan Sui who was standing there as if he was bowing his head in thought. Normally, he would not let Yan Sui go down the mountain easily, but this time the Qiandream Realm has a rare opportunity, and Elder Bai Yujing is leading the team, so the danger is greater. Much lower.

It turned out that he had been holding Yan Sui on the mountain all the time. This kid was talented and his speed of cultivation was very gratifying, but sword cultivation is not a way of training on paper after all. As Yan Sui's realm is getting higher and higher, because of lack of actual combat experience, he It is becoming more and more difficult to advance, even if the state of mind keeps breaking through, but the cultivation base has been stuck in the late stage of Jindan, so this Thousand Dreams Realm is the best opportunity for Yan Sui.

But when he really wants to put the little bastard who has been watching in front of him down the mountain, Master Miaoqing is a little worried, especially when he sees the female disciples from the next peak who are traveling with them are enthusiastic about Yan Sui, Master Miaoqing intuitively feels that this treasure hunt The journey might not be peaceful.

"The disciple understands."

Yan Sui heard the voice of Master Miaoqing, and knew that it was impossible to change his promiscuous image immediately, so he had no choice but to bend down and salute to show his determination.

However, he obviously still overestimated his own image in the eyes of his master. Seeing Yan Sui agreeing so quickly, Master Miaoqing was even more worried. He frowned and looked at the two new apprentices standing behind him. Sweeping over, seeing Wan Yunge with a cold face and a calm aura, Master Miao Qing's eyes lit up, and he beckoned Wan Yunge to come forward.

"Yun Ge, Master knows that you are calm and steady. This time you go down the mountain, you should pay more attention to your senior brother. Don't let him wander around alone, and pay attention to his whereabouts. It is best not to let him leave your place. line of sight."

"Master, aren't you just letting the younger brother tie me together? The younger brother has grown up, what should I do if I stay at the top, it's not good."

Yan Sui was taken aback when he heard what Master Miao Qing said, wouldn't he pack people up and send them to him, a scumbag?If something difficult happens due to the force majeure of the plot, although he doesn't have the guts or the idea, he can't explain why he has difficulties.

No, absolutely not!

"What are you afraid of living with senior brothers and sisters? That's it. I say yes."

Seeing Yan Sui's reluctance, Master Miaoqing felt that he was a ghost, so he directly made a strong decision and deprived Yan Sui of the right to object.

"..."

Yan Sui looked at the master who was complacent about his decision with a complicated face, and then looked at the younger brother who agreed with indifference, and sighed helplessly in his heart. In the world of straight men, he is really a scumbag who is forced to bend over. so hard!

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