My script is a supporting role

But the opponent's weapon was very vicious, and the wounds caused were difficult to bond together, and the wound medicine was quickly washed away by the gushing blood.

Lin Jin felt a little anxious.

Although the sword just stabbed the opponent, he knew very well that the sword was not enough to take the opponent's life.

With the character of the opponent who likes to attack in the dark, it's hard to say that he won't come back and attack again.

If he can't stop the injury as soon as possible, it is very likely that he will not be able to get out of this northwest territory.

Suddenly, Lin Jin saw the blood spirit bead in the grass, his heart skipped a beat, and he walked over to pick it up.

"I heard that this blood spirit orb can greatly strengthen the body and improve cultivation..."

"The two people who traded today, one of them did not hesitate to take a big risk to steal the blood spirit beads from our sect and sell them,"

"Just now that person was so cultivated, he didn't hesitate to attack halfway, killing two people, stealing money and pearls."

"Presumably this thing is indeed an excellent panacea for improving physical fitness."

Thinking of this, Lin Jin swallowed the blood spirit bead without hesitation.

After taking the blood spirit bead, he soon felt a scorching breath rise from his chest and abdomen, and then quickly flowed through his limbs and bones along with the blood.

Lin Jin was pleasantly surprised to find that his body had obviously started to become stronger and stronger, and even the wounds were showing signs of healing.

"No wonder so many people want it..."

Lin Jin picked up the bag containing the other two pills, looked at the wound on his body, and swallowed the remaining two pills without stopping.

Feeling the better and better changes in his body, Lin Jin's eyes became colder and colder.

"Just now, I have seen your face. No matter who you are, as long as I meet you again, I will definitely cut you under the sword!"

【Record of Haoji Heavenly God Entering the World】

【Biography of Lu Chaosheng】

... Lu Chaosheng put the things in his arms, and left secretly and quickly.

He couldn't help being overjoyed to get three blood spirit beads and so much money by accident.

But out of a cautious attitude, he didn't plan to take the blood spirit beads himself.

For things like elixirs, it is much more at ease to refine them by yourself.

Anyway, I heard that this item is very popular. Wouldn't it be better to sell it on the black market for a large sum?

But what he didn't expect was that he was blackmailed by someone on the black market!

Got blackmailed by a guy in a weird costume!

It's just that the origin of the blood spirit bead is unknown, and Lu Chaosheng didn't want to argue in public.

Lu Chaosheng followed the man out of the black market, his eyes were cold.

"Steal my stuff?"

"Boy, I'm afraid you have the wrong eyes..."

"If I don't beat you up like you don't even know your own father, I won't be named Lu!"

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3 Chapter Twenty

Zixiao Seminary.

One of the three holy places in the practice world.

All practitioners in the world dream of entering the highest practice place.

No matter whether you are born in a sect, a family, or have no background, just a casual cultivator, as long as you have outstanding talent, you may enter the seminary and become a cultivator admired by everyone in the world.

And as long as they are official Zixiao Seminary cultivators, regardless of their age, all practitioners should respectfully address them as "Sir" when they leave the Seminary.

But Zixiao Seminary is different from all the practice sects in the world.

The sects in the world established a sect, and the disciples they absorbed belonged to the sect.

Zongmen provides resources for disciples in the sect, teaches them carefully, and helps them grow.

The disciples are favored by the sect, and they will listen to the orders of the sect and serve the sect throughout their lives.

Unless one is expelled from the sect, it is a taboo in the practice world to switch to another sect halfway.

However, most of the disciples who were expelled by the sect were too bad to be tolerated by the sect, so their reputation would not be very good. Even if they switched to other sects, it would be difficult for them to be valued by other sects.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, if a small weak sect accidentally produces a student with excellent talent, and if a big sect favors him, he may be poached.

Although this approach is not very open and aboveboard, compared to other conversions, this type of conversion will receive much less condemnation in the practice world.

After all, for such talented disciples, the support they can get in small sects is limited, and if they go to big sects, the height they can reach must be higher.

Water flows to low places, people go to high places, and good birds choose trees to live in. Such a choice sounds a bit fickle, but it is not unreasonable.

But Zixiao Seminary is completely different from the world sects.

It accepts talented practitioners and provides them free of charge, but it does not regard them as exclusive disciples of the monastery.

All the practitioners who entered the monastery, except that they had an extra status as a monastery, they still completely belonged to their original sect or aristocratic family.

Zixiao Seminary does not have any restrictions on these institutes.

At any time, as long as the dean thinks he can leave the institute, Zixiao Seminary can release people at any time.

Therefore, Zixiao Seminary is not like a sect in the practice world, but more like an institution of learning.

The highest institution of higher learning for the world's top practitioners.

Based on these, it is not difficult to understand that Zixiao Seminary is regarded as a holy place by the practice community.

There is no conflict of interest among sects in the world, but they can raise their best disciples to the next level. How can such a place not be admired by practitioners all over the world?

Therefore, sects and aristocratic families all over the world are proud of being able to send their disciples to the seminary.

If it is a small and medium sect, it is really a glorious lintel if it can produce a school. If it is managed well in the future, after dozens or hundreds of years, it will not be able to compare with the nine major sects such as the Qingli Sect, and it can also be included in the ranks of the big practice sects.

In Zixiao Seminary, there is a person who specially guides these talented practitioners to practice, and is called Mr. Jiaoxiu.

They were all seminarians who were admitted to the seminary, but for various reasons, they voluntarily stayed in the seminary.

These people are originally gifted, and after a long time of cultivation in the monastery, the talents and cultivation they possess are all top-notch in the world.

And the most respected person in the entire Zixiao Seminary must belong to the dean Nangong Yuanwang.

Nangong Yuanwang, together with Ye Feihong of Tianxingjianzhai, Yueluo Xinghe Xuanyuan Liuyun, and Demon Emperor Tian Wuji, are known as the four greatest masters in the world.

But no one can judge the level of cultivation among these four people.

Many people think that Nangong Yuanwang's Mr. Jiaoxiu is a first-class expert in the world, so Nangong Yuanwang's cultivation base should be the strongest.

Some people also think that Ye Feihong has devoted his whole life to swordsmanship, and it is said that he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of "Sword Master", so he should be the strongest in the world.

Others believe that Xuanyuan Liuyun, the mysterious owner of Moonfall Galaxy, is the strongest person in the world.

Of course, as a person in the practice world, intentionally or unintentionally, he would put the Demon Emperor aside.

However, although there are many opinions, there is no way for these four people to fight, so this kind of speech has no result at all.

The only thing that can be determined is that these four people are definitely the pinnacle of the current practice world, and they are the objects that countless practitioners in the world look up to all their lives.

At this time, Nangong looked far away and was drinking tea.

Nangong Yuanwang's age is unknown, but he looks only about forty, his complexion is reddish, with a long beard under his jaw, black and smooth, in stark contrast to the barrenness above his head.

No matter how reverent people in the world look at him, he is still an ordinary person after all, and he still has some ordinary desires.

And drinking tea is his greatest hobby.

It's just that today's tea, although the buds are full and the color is clear as before, the taste in the mouth is not the same as before.

Because in front of him, sat a little girl.

This little girl is only about seven or eight years old, she was born with pink makeup and jade, and is extremely cute.

The little girl is also drinking tea, but she doesn't seem to like it very much.

"Your tea is not good, so try another."

Nangong looked at it from a distance, and immediately said anxiously: "This is already the best, the best in the world, how can it be said that it is not good?"

The little girl gently put the teacup on the table, raised her big bright eyes, looked at Nangong Yuanwang, and said, "I don't think it's good, but it's not. Do you have any opinions?"

The muscles on Nangong Yuanwang's reddish face trembled slightly, and he immediately changed into a smiling face, saying repeatedly: "If you say it's not good, then it's not good!"

Holding his long beard under his chin, Nangong Yuanwang's heart trembled.

Originally there was nothing on the top of the head, and the long beard that he was most proud of was recently pulled a lot by this little girl. If this continues, he might not be able to keep even these few beards.

But the good tea I prepared had already been tasted by this little girl, and there was no other tea to bring out.

How can this be good?

If the world saw this scene, their jaws would drop in shock.

The majestic master of Zixiao Seminary, one of the world's four great masters, Nangong Yuanwang looked like a light on his back, as if sitting on pins and needles in front of this seven or eight-year-old little girl.

Nangong Yuanwang hesitated for a while, and then asked a little apprehensively: "Then... what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

The little girl rested her chin with one hand, looking innocent and innocent.

But Nangong Yuanwang is clear about the terrifying realm and strength hidden behind this seemingly harmless appearance.

More than three months ago, Xiao Yezi was only in Zixiao Seminary.

Originally, she wanted to take part in the class test step by step, but seeing the group of so-called geniuses, Xiao Yezi was really not interested, so she went directly into the seminary and found the dean Nangong Yuanwang.

After a stick of incense time, Nangong Yuanwang came out from the inside and announced in public that Xiao Yezi was admitted to the hospital without examination.

This news caused an uproar at the time, and since then it has shocked the entire cultivation world.

Because the news was too shocking, almost no one noticed it. At that time, Nangong Yuan looked at the original black and smooth long beard, which was a little messy, and the circles of his eyes seemed to be a little blue.

And from that day on, Nangong Yuanwang's leisurely life came to an end.

Flying around, disheartened, and terrified, this is basically his normal state.

However, this little girl was careful and considerate in maintaining the dignity of the head of the hospital in front of everyone, making him angry and angry, and angry and angry.

Finally, Xiao Ye Zi spoke.

"I want to drink... from the Luo family in Changyang County, Yutan is snowing."

Nangong Yuanwang's expression changed, and he said dissatisfiedly, "The Luo Family in Changyang County?"

"Although those two boys are considered talents, they don't know anything about tea ceremony. Yutan Piaoxue can be regarded as a third-grade tea at most. How can it compare with my top-quality Xuelichunjian?"

Thinking of the good tea he carefully collected being compared to that kind of tea, Nangong Yuanwang immediately felt resentful.

Xiao Ye Zi didn't seem to hear it, she looked straight at her with her eyes, and her tone suddenly turned cold, "I said I want to drink, do you have any objection?"

Nangong Yuanwang was stunned for a moment, and said in a bit of a whisper: "Wow, where is there..."

Thinking of the tricks of this little girl, Nangong Yuanwang touched the long beard under his chin, and said repeatedly: "I'll prepare whatever you want to drink."

"Isn't it Changyang County? I'll ask Mr. Yunxiang to pick it up immediately."

Xiao Ye Zi frowned, and reprimanded: "After passing through his hands, is this tea still drinkable?"

Nangong Yuanwang said: "This tea has passed through many people's hands. How can it pass through his hands before it can be drunk?"

Xiao Ye Zi patted the table and said, "I said no, I just can't!"

Nangong Yuanwang stroked his beard, and in a hurry he tore off two more. Seeing it, his heart ached, "Then... let Mr. Fengjing get it?"

"no!"

Xiao Yezi stretched out a pink finger, pointed at Nangong Yuanwang and said, "You, go get it yourself."

Nangong Yuanwang shook his head again and again, "What kind of status am I? I went to Luo's house to get that kind of tea in person. If it gets out, those old men in the courtyard will laugh at me to death!"

"Don't go, don't go!"