Master's Dao System Daily

Ji Mingyang really lost the face of Ji Suifeng's master in this life.

Facing the eyes of the big apprentice who turned around and looked straight at him, Ji Suifeng forcefully explained: "Hey, well, we just came to take a look outside the door, mainly because we are afraid that people from Bihuafeng will bully you."

Ji Mingyang, who has always been sluggish, didn't think so much about him. When he saw Gu Yunkong turned his head, he continued to complain: "Eldest brother, why do you want to associate with people from Bihuafeng? They bully us the most on weekdays, and why don't you?" Spread rumors about our Qing Junfeng everywhere, and you still take their things!"

Gu Yunkong approached, and the box hadn't been taken back into the storage bag by him, so he just picked it up and explained to Ji Mingyang: "Although Xi Hong is in Bihuafeng, he has never said anything about Qingjunfeng, you can't do it all at once." They were all killed, and what I received was not a bribe, it was my rescue of him during the trial, it was his thank you gift."

Ji Mingyang was in a rut, pointing to the colorful spirit stones on the box and said: "But this box is inlaid with top-grade spirit stones!"

Gu Yunkong was helpless: "Then I will transfer all the spirit stones on the box to you, what do you think?"

Ji Mingyang swallowed: "I, I am not greedy for Lingshi..."

Gu Yunkong smiled, opened the box and took the Juling Fruit in his hand, and stuffed the box to Ji Mingyang, and instantly saw that his arrogant little brother lost his confidence.

The soft-handed Ji Mingyang became hesitant: "Okay, okay, but you can't continue to have in-depth contact with him."

After coaxing the younger brother, Gu Yunkong handed the spirit fruit in his hand to Ji Suifeng: "Master, this top-quality spirit-gathering fruit should be placed with you."

Ji Suifeng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart, is he going to seal himself up after sealing his junior brother?Too good at serving water!

Ji Suifeng: "No, I don't need it as a teacher."

Gu Yunkong: "But the last time Master helped me break through my skills, I don't need this top-grade spirit-gathering fruit anymore, so I might as well give it to Master, because it can give full play to its value. Giving it to me is too wasteful."

It was a big deal last time... Before Ji Suifeng had time to find a reason to refuse, he saw Gu Yunkong hand him the Juling Fruit directly to his mouth, "If Master doesn't accept it, I can only feed it here Give it to Master."

No need!

Ji Suifeng took a step back in horror, reached out to take the Juling Fruit, and got Gu Yunkong to thank him for letting him accept it without any psychological burden.

An extremely embarrassing meeting and voyeurism were easily resolved by this guy. Apart from praising him for being able to do things, Ji Suifeng also had to lament how generous this apprentice is, the best spirit-gathering fruit. Give???.

Ji Mingyang quickly forgot about this, and turned around to start thinking about cultivation seriously.

He practiced hard, so Ji Suifeng also taught seriously, but because although Ji Suifeng is a genius in practice, he is an idiot in teaching, except for his own hands-on battles, his theoretical teaching experience is close to zero. .

Fortunately, there is Gu Yunkong, a big brother who was forced to ponder various cultivation methods since he was a child, and he can often point out the problems in his cultivation to the point.

It's just that although the master and apprentice taught seriously, they both acquiesced in their hearts to the fact that Ji Mingyang might really miss the chance to win the sword test this time.

Xi Hong wanted to compete, and as the only disciple among the younger generation of Daoxuanmen who had reached the peak of Lingji stage, no matter how hard he tried, Ji Mingyang would never be able to break through to Lingji and compete with him within half a year.

But although the two knew the ending, they both chose not to say anything tacitly. Ji Mingyang, who had a big heart, naturally didn't know, until the eve of the competition announced the list of participating disciples.

Ji Suifeng thought that Ji Mingyang would only give up after a fight, but this guy went back to sleep without saying a word??? The next morning he participated in the first match in good spirits.

The first rounds were all knockout rounds. As long as you were unlucky and especially unlucky to meet Xi Hong at the beginning, with Ji Mingyang's current cultivation level, there would be no problem in advancing easily.

This guy was born with a big heart, and he leisurely competed with others all the way, took the winning spirit stone reward, returned to Qingjun Peak as he said, and distributed the spirit stones he got to everyone one by one.

Seeing that he was about to enter the top three, Ji Suifeng even thought that even if he could not win the championship, at least he could compete with Zhang Junzhi from Bihuafeng in a fair and honest manner. Matched Xi Hong.

This was almost at the door, but it was blocked by a tiger that stood in the way.

Ji Mingyang knew that at that moment, he was completely irritable and burst into tears.

"Why is this? You said you want to match like this, so why didn't you match Zhang Junzhi with me before, at least let me fight him! I didn't even want to compete for the first place, but now I can't even get in the top three ! But what kind of opponents did Zhang Junzhi match him with? Why did he get three into two without any effort!"

No one could answer him, Gu Yunkong comforted him with a voice to challenge Zhang Junzhi in the future, but Ji Suifeng knew that he had no chance, once he lost once, if he couldn't get it back soon, he would lose for the rest of his life.

Gu Yunkong stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't compare with him, how about we go out for a trial?"

"No!" Ji Mingyang wiped his nose, raised his head and objected with backbone: "If I can't beat it, I will go!"

Ji Suifeng nodded his head in praise: "Very good! Your spirit is commendable, you have already won with Master."

Ji Mingyang was very moved: "Thank you, Master!"

Ji Suifeng patted his shoulder and continued to encourage: "Don't be afraid, he is also at the same level as your senior brother, so you can beat him as your senior senior brother."

Ji Mingyang looked at his elder brother, felt no pressure for an instant, and relaxed: "Thank you, master, thank you, brother!"

Gu Yunkong: "...No thanks."

The Daoxuan sect is practiced all year round, and the disciples have almost no entertainment other than non-stop cultivation and enlightenment. Therefore, the sword-testing conference held every five years can be said to be the most lively practice activity for the disciples.

Not only can you see the real progress of the brothers around you, but you can also learn from the competitions of the brothers to improve your cultivation. By the way, you can also worship the outstanding disciples in the school and use them as idols to encourage yourself to practice.

Among them, the most popular one is Xi Hong, the first disciple of Bihua Peak.

It seems that Xi Hong is suitable to be the envy of others since he was born.

He was born in a famous family, and he is the son of the head of the Linyuan Sect, a branch of the Kunlun Sect. Because the Linyuan Sect was attacked by the Demon Dao in the battle between immortals and demons, the entire sect was completely wiped out. Protected production, and sent samples to the Daoxuan sect from then on, and was accepted as the first disciple of the master of Bihua Peak because of his outstanding talent. Practice in Daoxuanmen.

Of course, to become an existence that everyone looks up to, there is another fatal advantage-peerless appearance.

Looking at Xi Hong's tall and handsome figure standing on the competition platform holding a sword, everyone knows that this person must be plump and handsome, not to mention sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose and thin lips, and a handsome and perfect facial contour like a chiseled knife.

It is said that no one is perfect, but Xi Hong seems to be the perfect man who has no "perfect man". Even the blue and white Taoist clothes that everyone in the Taoist sect wears are different from others and look very good-looking.

If other people's competitions are just to watch the exercises in order to gain insights, then Xi Hong's competitions will inevitably be surrounded by men and women who are like nympho.

Ji Mingyang participated in the sword test conference not once or twice, but this was the first time he saw so many spectators, and even when he walked on the stage, he was crowded around and had to explain that he was going on stage In a martial arts competition, asking others to give way before forcing the past is really helpless and funny.

Ji Suifeng let out a disdainful "tss", and in order to cheer up his little apprentice, he hurriedly ordered Gu Yunkong to call all the disciples of Qingjun Peak, at least not to lose in momentum.

On the one hand, Qing Junfeng's full peak strength, on the other hand, Xi Hong's personal charm, abruptly made this "nothing to watch" top three knockout rounds so exciting and noisy.

"Boom" sounded a gong, the noise of the crowd stopped, and the game began.

Xi Hong held a sword in one hand and signaled to Ji Mingyang, who had a low cultivation base, to strike first.

Ji Mingyang snorted, and the black iron meteor hammer that Gu Yunkong Tuoji Suifeng gave him half a year ago appeared in his hand. The audience off the court were stunned when they saw it, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, most of our mountain gates wear swords. Even if some people think that long swords are inconvenient to use and switch to weapons, most of them choose double knives or long whips. This is really the first time I have seen someone wielding a big hammer!"

"That's right, look at that big hammer, isn't it bigger than his head?"

"It's true when you say that. I'm afraid you're trying to cheat, shaking your head a few times to confuse Senior Brother Xi?"

"Hahahahaha..."

Ji Suifeng squinted his eyes, and was about to teach these snarky people a lesson, when someone grabbed his wrist from the side.

Gu Yunkong shook his head at him: "Master, you can't. The sword test conference is also like a trial. If you can't even stand a few words from others, won't it be easier to get confused when facing actual combat in the future? Ming Yang's previous battle with Zhang Junzhi That's the case, originally it was impossible for him to lose to Zhang Junzhi based on his root skills, but he couldn't stand being provoked, so he gave up his own spiritual power advantage and used the long sword. Good time to train him."

This is for Ji Mingyang's benefit, but with Ji Mingyang's temperament, such kindness may have the opposite effect.

Ji Suifeng put down his hand and then raised it again, and made a trick around the competition platform, creating a transparent sound-absorbing circle, isolating most of the voices of discussion.

"Master is still thoughtful," Gu Yunkong said with a smile: "This will not only allow the people inside to hear some outside discussions, but it will not spread all the unpleasant words in, and it will also allow Ming Yang to confront each other step by step. External interference kills two birds with one stone, Master has done really well."

"...You're the one who talks a lot." Ji Suifeng muttered, obviously he just did it casually, and it didn't take much effort, but he felt a little hot when he was praised so seriously by Gu Yunkong.

Gu Yunkong leaned closer and asked, "What did Master say?"

Ji Suifeng didn't look sideways: "I just think they are noisy."

He just said casually, but suddenly his wrists tightened, and his body quickly retreated.

Ji Suifeng didn't react, he quickly grabbed Gu Yunkong, and then he felt relieved and let him lead him away from the competition stage.

When a scent of pines and cypresses wafted into their nostrils and their feet landed on the thick branches, the two of them were already nearly a hundred feet away from the martial arts platform.

"If you're standing here, Master doesn't use his magic power to listen deliberately, so he shouldn't be able to hear the nonsense of the disciples in front of him? But with Master's current skill, he can see everything on the stage clearly. Then you can watch Ming Yang's martial arts competition comfortably."

The gossip in my ears stopped, and the mountain wind mixed with snow was whistling past my ears. In the silence, only Gu Yunkong's warm and soft voice was left in my ears.

Ji Suifeng didn't even need to turn his head to see that he must have raised his lips and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

The snow on the pine tree was falling down, as if it was snowing from the sky, but none of it fell on Ji Suifeng's head. When he looked up, he saw a transparent barrier above his head, covering the land that should have fallen. The snow on his body has accumulated on the enchantment.

"Like this," Ji Suifeng smiled, and stretched out his hand to swipe at the barrier. The originally straight barrier formed an umbrella-shaped arc, and the white snow accumulated on it slid down to the ground along a slightly curved arc. You don’t need to use your power to maintain it all the time.”

Gu Yunkong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's still Master who thinks carefully..."

"Shut up." Ji Suifeng glared at him, this guy is really good at teasing, even if he lectures others, he is also good at complimenting others.

Gu Yunkong was not angry at all, he smiled and said "Okay" with a good temper, and stood beside him quietly, enjoying the snow or watching the game, which actually had a different meaning.

But when the snow falls, so does the game.