Dressed as a male protagonist

Nanjin Rongdao: "There are seven veins in ten thousand sects, and each vein has its own treasure. Under the treasure, there are many spiritual treasures, magic tools or immortal cultivation methods, such as fairy family spirits, pets, etc. When the time comes, I will come out of Tongxian Peak. For the three treasures, the other six veins will each produce one treasure, whether it is a magic weapon, an immortal cultivation method, or a fairy family spirit | pet | mount, in short, there will be something. We choose this time The top ten in the competition, each get a treasure, and the winner can choose the treasure of any one of the seven veins, how about it?"

The eyes of most people who heard these words lit up.

Zhong Lifeng of Tianbo City said: "Master Nan is indeed generous, I will thank Master Nan for my disciples first."

Huan Nishang chuckled: "Master Zhong is so sure that your disciples can enter the top ten?"

Zhong Lifeng's face darkened, he put down the teacup heavily and said, "What do you mean!"

Jieying spread out the paper fan, gave Wei Ling a wink, and said leisurely: "The result hasn't come out yet, so there's a fight? Look at you, you are not as good as Nanzhangmen, a junior like Nanzhangmen. .”

Wei Ling: "..." Will this guy die if he doesn't speak?

Nan Jinrong and Shen Rang glanced at each other, their faces remained unchanged, but Wei Ling and Fuyao's expressions couldn't be tense.

Seeing that Fuyao was about to say something, Wei Ling was afraid that he would say something that would kill him, so he took the first step and said: "All high-grade magic weapons have spirituality. Even if we win the competition, it depends on whether the fate of these disciples and magic weapons has come. Let’s wait for the results of the competition to come out.”

After everyone listened, they turned their attention back to the competition field.But at this time the competition is over.The disciple from Yingzhou Island had already been carried down, and only Shen Lingxue was still standing on the competition stage with a frosty face, staring indifferently at the direction in which the disciple was being carried away.

Wei Ling raised his eyes and glanced, and saw that the clothes on the legs of the student from Yingzhou Island were all shredded, revealing his legs covered in blood, and even the position of his knees was slightly distorted—Shen Lingxue seemed to have discounted this person's legs .

Wei Ling looked at Shen Lingxue with some doubts.

Probably sensing Wei Ling's gaze, Shen Lingxue also looked over.

The two people's eyes met, somehow, Wei Ling suddenly understood what Shen Lingxue meant.

Just now Fairy Lixun stood up and apologized, everyone could see it.Shen Lingxue was able to play well on stage, as long as she paid a little attention, she knew that it was Yingzhou Island who made things difficult for her elder sister.

Wei Ling didn't know how to judge this matter for a while.

The sect competition was originally intended to form an alliance against the enemy and unite the front, but now one thing after another happened, the various sects not only did not live in harmony, but continued friction, which is really disappointing.

In the eyes of these people, the so-called righteousness of the nation and awareness of right and wrong are not as important as their face or a magic weapon.

Wei Ling lowered his eyebrows and stopped looking at Du Xuanhui's extremely gloomy face.

Shen Lingxue turned and walked off the competition stage with a frosty face, and walked directly to the front of the hall.

Seeing that Shen Lingxue had won the competition, those disciples didn't look happy, they whispered to each other, and some of them quietly followed Shen Lingxue's footsteps to the front of the hall.

The main character is among them.

Seeing that the other disciples stopped following him not far away, and the protagonist still followed Shen Lingxue without realizing it, Wei Ling couldn't help standing up, frowning and looking at the protagonist who was following Shen Lingxue.

Shen Lingxue thought that Wei Ling was looking at her, but finally found out that it was not, so when she walked up to him, she looked up at him for a while, until Wei Ling put her gaze on her, she nodded in satisfaction, and walked over to Wei Ling. , bowed straight to Nan Jinrong and said, "Lingxue is too harsh, please punish Nan Jinrong."

Nan Jinrong was silent, but raised his eyes to look at Wei Ling who turned around.

Seeing Nan Jinrong looking at him like this, Wei Ling knew that the other party was waiting for his opinion, so he was not polite: "There must be some damage in the monk's competition. Junior sister, don't worry about it."

At this time, the protagonist also stood beside Wei Ling, and bowed to him: "Greetings, Master."

"Huh?" Wei Ling glanced at the people present calmly, seeing that they just glanced at the protagonist and then looked away, he was slightly relieved and said, "The competition is over, you go back first."

Lu Wuchen said: "The disciple is with the master."

Just over there, Du Xuanhui snorted coldly: "It's not your disciple, of course you say that!" He glanced at Lu Wuchen and sneered, "I heard that Patriarch Tiansha injured one of your disciples a few days ago. Thing, you directly got your disciple to the finals, Master Wei Feng, compared with what you did, didn't your words just now be a bit biased?"

Wei Ling looked at Du Xuanhui: "Then what does Island Master Du want?"

"Of course I want Wuqinggu to apologize to my disciple."

Wei Ling's face darkened slightly, it was reasonable to hurt someone in the competition, even if Shen Lingxue hit harder, it should be Shen Lingxue who apologized to that disciple alone, there is absolutely no reason for a sect to apologize to a junior disciple.

Du Xuan said that this was a bare|naked slap in the face of Ruthless Valley.

Wei Ling said, "Island Master Du is going too far."

Of course Du Xuanhui would not admit that he was too much, but he forgot that Wei Ling was not alone, behind him was the entire Wanzongmen and Wuqinggu.

Nan Jinrong's tone was slightly cold: "Is there anyone who doesn't get hurt in the martial arts test? If Island Master Du is really unhappy, I'll ask Junior Brother Fuyao to go over and treat that disciple in a while, so that he can recover tomorrow, how about it?"

Du Xuanhui wanted to say something else, but Jieying said: "Since Master Nan has said so, Brother Du, don't embarrass these juniors. After all, it's not a big deal. It's a matter of getting a bone or something. Just a beginner disciple from Baicao Peak can do."

When Du Xuanhui heard Jieying's words, his expression changed immediately.He never expected that Penglai Xiandao, who had always been in the same spirit as Yingzhou Island, would speak for Wuqinggu and Wan Zongmen.

Seeing that Du Xuanhui was silent, Jieying smiled and repeated: "Brother Du?"

Du Xuanhui snorted coldly.

In fact, everyone present could see that Wei Ling's heart was towards Wuqinggu, while Nan Jinrong, Jieying and others were towards Wei Ling.Even if Du Xuanhui was the lord of the island, if he wanted to embarrass Wuqinggu, it would be tantamount to embarrassing Wei Ling. In this way, if he wanted to continue to toss, he had to weigh it carefully.

Venerable Huijue clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha's name: "It is better to form a bond than to form a grudge, so let's just let this matter go." Looking at Nan Jinrong, Venerable Huijue said, "I don't know that the magic weapon of the seven veins mentioned by the head of the Nan just now is all What are there? I don’t want anything extravagantly, I just want to ask Peak Lord Wei, who sits on Wangfeng Peak, what kind of magic weapon is he planning to produce?”

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Wei Ling complained a little in his heart, and quickly said: "The younger generation is dull in aptitude and the worst in cultivation among the senior brothers, so there is no particularly good magic weapon. I can only take out the ice ruler that the master gave me back then. Pass it on to the juniors, so that they can add to the cake."

Venerable Huijue said: "It's a good thing."

Wei Ling was a little ashamed. This ice ruler is actually a good fairy tool, but it is also a relatively weak fairy tool.Because this thing is formed from the crystallization of thousands of years in the cold ice pool, it is extremely cold in nature. Most people will freeze all over if they are close to three feet. The opponent's cultivation base is extremely deep, or his own cultivation techniques are extremely yin or extremely yang, otherwise, ordinary people can't control it at all.

Zhong Lifeng said: "This ice ruler is beyond ordinary people's ability to control. Wei Fengzhu should change it. You must know that among the disciples participating in the competition this time, none of them have reached the soul movement stage."

Wei Ling said: "I have also considered this point, so if no one in the top ten can take away the ice ruler, I will have other compensations."

Everyone listened to him.

Wei Ling said slowly: "I have a lot of first-class swordsmanship here... In addition, there are three Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pills."

"Three?!" Everyone gasped.

As the name suggests, this Purple Heart Breaking Barrier Pill is a life-saving item for the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation World to advance to later stages. In the Immortal Cultivation World, only the name is heard but not the product. When everyone suddenly heard that Wei Ling had three pills, they were suspicious and coveted.To know this thing, even if it is their Mahayana Venerable, it is very necessary!

Even Xuan Xiang, who hadn't spoken for a few days, couldn't help laughing and said: "Junior Brother Wei is so generous."

Wei Ling said: "The enemy is at present, and I also want to do more. These disciples are our future."

This time, the way everyone looked at Wei Ling changed a little.

Xuan Xiang smiled and said: "If everyone thinks like you, why should we be afraid of other races!"

Wei Ling, the Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill, had five in total. He reserved one for Fei Le and Lu Wuchen each, and the remaining three were intended to be given to the top three who won the competition.

Today's competitions are all over, and Wei Ling didn't want to stay longer, so he went back to Qingxin Xiaozhu with Lu Wuchen.

These days the protagonist cooks for him every day, but today he didn't do it because they were together all the time. Wei Ling told him not to do it, and then took the little fox back to the house to rest.

Wei Ling secretly practiced the Taiyin Yuhuo Jue, which has been on the third floor for half a month, and there has been no progress.He himself didn't understand what the problem was, and he couldn't ask Nan Jinrong and others.As for Patriarch Tiansha, Wei Ling can guarantee that as long as he asks, the other party will deliberately mislead him.So now he can only figure it out by himself.

As night fell, the cicadas and insects around stopped chirping, only the croaking of frogs remained.

It's strange to say that Wei Ling didn't notice any puddles or frogs near Qingxin Xiaozhu a few days ago, why did frogs suddenly appear in these two days?And it is the kind that is in pieces.

As Wei Ling thought about it, he gradually became unable to sit still.He looked down at the little fox who was sleeping on his stomach on the bed, lifted his clothes and got down to the ground.

The moonlight outside was bright, and the shadow on the window was clearly visible.Wei Ling thought for a while, then called softly: "Yuan Lu?"

The shadow remained motionless.

"...Senior Brother Sect Leader?"

The shadow moved a little, almost invisible, but only a little.

"Brother Shen?"

The shadow turned around and seemed to be facing the direction of the window.He looked like he was looking at Wei Ling through the window.

Wei Ling thumped in his heart, took a step back slightly, and secretly accumulated spiritual power in his right hand: "Who is it?!"

The shadow finally reacted, and a burst of energy suddenly shot through the window screen.Wei Ling dodged it, and when he looked again, there was no shadow outside the window.

Wei Ling quickly waved his sleeves and shook open the door, and flew out to check.