Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

Pei Muqing thought for a long time and decided to use the simplest method.

"If any strange rumors get out, I will quietly poison you to death."

He rubbed his fingertips twice. That pair of slender jade-like hands were used to make a poison that could make even the demon cultivators obey him.

Gu Ye was so frightened that he dared not utter a word and just nodded his head repeatedly.

God knows! He really just saw it by accident! He didn't even think of telling anyone!

He is just a weapon cultivator who can be manipulated by anyone. He is not loved by his senior brother, nor is he cared for by his master. Neither his love life nor his career is going well. Now he is almost losing his life.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have come to the cultivation sect to spend his days.

It’s better to be controlled at home every day.

Pei Muqing turned his head and glanced at Bai Yushu, who was circling around Jiang Xuan and seemed a little flattered by the praise.

"Especially don't tell Jiang Xuan"

He said this without turning his head and sighed slowly.

Although Gu Ye was a little confused, he quickly agreed under the strong pressure.

After Pei Muqing finished dealing with the matters here, he returned to his seat and happened to run into Bai Yushu who had returned victoriously with a smile on his face.

He got a little angry when he saw his junior brother, "Don't stick your tail up in the sky!"

Senior Brother Pei reminded him coldly, but the man turned around and looked behind him, "No?"

Then Bai Yushu smiled to himself and put his arm around Jiang Xuan's neck, "Even if there is, it's what I should do. After all, I'm such a powerful brother, right!"

"Brother Bai, I want to marry you!"

The burly male cultivator suddenly came to the seats of Suiyi Sect and shouted at Bai Yushu again.

Pei Muqing: "Yes, yes, it's so amazing, no wonder he is so popular"

Jiang Xuan and Pei Muqing turned their heads away, both finding it a little funny.

Senior Brother Bai was furious, but he didn't want to lose face by responding publicly, so he just sat at his seat, peeling dried fruit and feeding the birds, sulking.

There were two games left in the next sword competition. Wan Lingyun was very unlucky to draw Shen Wenqu. I heard that in their election, Wan Lingyun went on stage with full confidence, but was defeated by Shen Wenqu with ten swords.

The Wan family is a clan that ranks high in the way of the sword, and Wan Lingyun is the only direct heir. Shen Wenqu comes from a famous family of weapon cultivators, and has practiced swordsmanship for many years less than Wan Lingyun. It would be embarrassing to make this matter public.

Every year when he goes home to visit the ancestral temple, Wan Lingyun is always scolded by his family elders.

This time, he will avenge his previous shame!

He was practicing earnestly with a long sword in hand backstage. When the gong sounded, he stepped onto the stage with a serious and upright look on his face.

"Sorry"

He was stopped at the inner door guarded by the audience.

Wan Lingyun was immersed in his emotions and glared at him.

The inner sect disciple lowered his voice in grievance: "Master Wan, the next round is yours..."

Wan Lingyun spent a long time trying to think up his emotions, only to find out that it was not his turn yet.

It was because Chu Xian was so angry just now that he lost his mind.

Wan Lingyun went down in disgrace, and the disciples in the audience were trying to hold back their laughter.

Although it’s very exciting, Wan Lingyun, please don’t get excited yet.

The Frost Cloud Sect might not have had very good luck recently, as two sword cultivators in the sect were actually arranged to fight in a group.

Song Biechen was a little lazy at first and wanted to give up and let his junior sister win, but under Jiang Suwen's insistence, he was pushed onto the court.

"Senior sister, don't hold back."

Jiang Suwen carefully checked it before drawing his sword and getting ready.

Song Biechen yawned, stretched his arms and drew out his sword: "Of course."

Jiang Suwen raised her flying sword and chopped it forward. Her sword was very sharp and slender. It was said that it was specially made for her in the Frost Cloud Sect, and it was in line with her usual sword-wielding habits.

In previous lives, Jiang Xuan almost had his arm chopped off by this sword.

She shuddered and pinched her shoulder blades.

Pei Muqing: "Take some pills?"

Jiang Xuan: “Ah——”

Now she has adapted to Brother Pei's feeding speed. She will be fed two pills every quarter of an hour. It can be said that this is quite healthy.

However, Jiang Suwen is still in the early stage of Jindan, and there is definitely still a certain gap between him and Song Biechen.

But neither of them held back. Jiang Suwen attacked with all her strength, and Song Biechen carefully observed the flaws and then resolved them, just like they usually did when they practiced sword together.

Sure enough, she was defeated within a few moves.

Song Biechen's sword fell on her shoulder, then he turned around and gently touched her neck with the hilt.

Jiang Su asked: "I lost."

The senior sister smiled and helped him up, "Don't be discouraged, Su Wen has made great progress."

She looked up at her senior sister. With a pure heart of Taoism, she didn't look discouraged at all. Instead, she felt that she had learned a lot.

Sure enough, it was right to follow my senior sister.

Wan Lingyun became a little nervous only when he was about to go on stage. His initial momentum faded and he began to doubt unconsciously.

Can he really win?

If I lose...it would be too embarrassing...

Chu Xian noticed his discomfort and quietly got down from his seat and stood in the audience.

"Brother, go ahead and fight. Winning or losing is not that important. At least, you are much more normal than Shen Wenqu!"

The song Shen Wen heard on stage: ...

Wan Lingyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted Chu Xian's shoulder, "What you said really makes sense! Why didn't I think of it!"

In terms of character and mental state, Wan Lingyun is far superior to Shen Xiuyan.

As the eldest senior brother, he had already won the battle in Chu Xian's heart.

At least this person won't lose face in public and embarrass Yuanshan Sect. It's okay to be a little stupid, as long as he's okay, he can still serve as the sect's pillar of strength.

Wan Lingyun happily climbed up onto the platform and resumed his heartless and silly sword-crazed look.

The Yuanshan Sect was originally a sect co-founded by sword cultivators, and made its fortune through swordsmanship. All disciples, whether they were direct disciples or inner and outer disciples, held a heavy sword in their hands.

Gu Ye also has one, but he can’t lift it, so he rarely carries it with him.

This heavy sword is about five feet long, only slightly shorter than Huo Zheng. From a distance, it looks more like a person is swinging rather than a sword.

Therefore, Yuanshan Sect also has the reputation of being the unity of man and sword.

Shen Wenqu and Wan Lingyun are both in the late Jindan stage, but Senior Brother Shen's cultivation is much higher.

The reason is simple, it's just that as a sword cultivator, his natal sword has always been unwilling to form a contract with him so he is stuck in the Jindan stage.

Qingfeng Sword is an ancient immortal sword. It is said that the owner of this sword was the first sword cultivator who founded the world of cultivation. It is normal for him to look down on Shen Wenqu or be unwilling to form a contract with him because he misses the previous sword master.

In the original plot, Qingfeng Sword was enlightened by the heroine Jiang Li by chance during a crisis, and then he and Shen Wenqu practiced sword skills together and signed a blood pact.

After signing the blood pact, the two were sweet and affectionate for a while, and then the Qingfeng Sword only appeared in the final plot where it killed Shen Xiuyan, and there was no trace of it in the extra story.

Such a majestic immortal sword appears in pure love novels, but it is almost reduced to a background.

But the problem is that the relationship between the two is so awkward now, and Shen Wenqu may never have the chance to see the Qingfeng Sword transform in his lifetime.

Jiang Xuan sighed, rubbed his eyes and felt a little sleepy.

Pei Muqing opened the medicine bottle and glanced at her.

"eat?"

"what--"

The conversation between the two had reached such a simple and tacit level.

Just when the two were bored and dazed, the sound of gongs and drums rang out, and Wan Lingyun immediately drew his sword and killed over.