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

The sword energy was so fierce this time that even though Jiang Xuan reacted quickly, he was still seriously injured. His crescent-shaped white training uniform was torn into many pieces.

With his more agile body, Jiang Xuan disappeared from Zhou Shuanglu's sight without anyone noticing. He then took the opportunity to move behind her and decisively raised his hand to slap the talisman on her shoulder.

The sound from the exploding talisman made Jiang Xuan's legs go weak and she almost fell to her knees. Subconsciously, she thought that it was God's punishment again. When she turned around, she found that it was Zhou Shuanglu who was thrown to the edge of the arena in tattered clothes.

Chen Que, who was watching the fight from the audience, looked down as he realized that Jiang Xuan had just used Chen's unique magic.

The talisman was complicated, and even he and his sister took nearly half a month to fully master it. Jiang Xuan exerted such great power the first time he used it today, so it should not be underestimated.

The monks who were watching thought that the competition was over and were about to disperse, but they saw Jiang Xuan running over and dragging Zhou Shuanglu back who was about to fall out of the arena.

Zhou Shuanglu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead because of the shame, trembled all over. She secretly opened her eyes and saw Jiang Xuan raised his hand and took out a shovel from his Qiankun bag?

Several casual cultivators from the human world in the crowd recognized that it was an implement for plowing fields and feeding pigs. They were stunned for a moment, not expecting that the thing could actually be used as a spiritual weapon.

"Is that a shovel? My second uncle has the same one."

"Will this work? Jiang Xuan plans to grow vegetables on the body of the eldest daughter of the Zhou family?"

Jiang Xuan smiled slightly, silently comforted Xiaobai who had just been useless, and regardless of Zhou Shuanglu's frightened expression, he raised his hand and hit her on the butt and waist.

She was afraid of being punished by heaven for killing the supporting character, so she deliberately did not use her spiritual power and only relied on the physical skills she had practiced when she was a magic cultivator. When she saw that the fight was almost over, she grabbed Zhou Shuanglu by the collar and rolled her off the martial arts field.

Jiang Xuan originally wanted to fly down in style, but unfortunately the talisman just cast consumed a lot of her spiritual power and physical strength, so she could only jump down from the edge obediently.

Those minions came to pick up their eldest daughter immediately. Zhou Shuanglu pretended to be dead for a while, but when she was carried to the corner, she got angry and kept saying that she was sleepy so she fell asleep.

Jiang Xuan didn't care. After all, her mission had been completed. Zhou Shuanglu was beaten half to death by her, and the injuries on her buttocks and waist would be too embarrassing to treat.

Although there were healing sorcerers sent by a major cultivation sect on the scene, Zhou Shuanglu probably felt too embarrassed to go over and ask them to treat that area on the spot.

Jiang Xuan was once again impressed by his own intelligence and talent. He realized belatedly that his arm was in terrible pain. Grinning, he was supported by Jiang Li as he went to treat the sword wound on his arm.

The few wounds on his left hand were fine, but his right hand was Jiang Xuan's dominant hand, and he always raised his hand unconsciously to block the sword. One of the wounds was so deep that the bone was visible due to the infusion of spiritual power.

"It's okay, go and help me get revenge. I have a doctor watching over you, so it's okay."

Jiang Xuan saw Jiang Li's worry, raised his hand and patted her shoulder with his left arm somewhat unnaturally, signaling her to go and fight.

The healing monk on the side pinched Jiang Xuan's right arm and turned it left and right twice, then asked Jiang Xuan the time of the next competition and frowned.

"Your sword wound is too deep. Before the next match, I can only do my best to help you recover. But you must be careful and try not to use your right arm."

Jiang Xuan smiled and nodded, "It's okay, I can just use my left hand."

Then Jiang Xuan lay down on the carved dragon chair prepared at the treatment center as if he had no bones. He sighed that the world of cultivation was indeed rich and powerful, while supporting his head with his left hand and watching the situation on the arena from afar.

The cultivator saw that Jiang Xuan didn't care too much, so he quickly applied the spiritual herbs to her and asked curiously why Jiang Xuan's dantian was not injured just now.

The casual cultivators in the audience might not be able to see it, but those who knew a little bit knew that Zhou Shuanglu's palm strike had used her full strength. It was a miracle that Jiang Xuan could still stand, not to mention that he won afterwards.

Jiang Xuan laughed it off and made up a story, saying that he had accidentally swallowed a manhole cover when he was a child, which blocked his dantian.

Someone behind Jiang Xuan suddenly burst into laughter. When she turned around, she saw Chen Que and his sister Chen You standing next to the treatment point, with their arms folded and looking at Jiang Xuan coldly.

Oh no, Jiang Xuan just stole the Chen family's magic, and I don’t know how to explain it.

"Don't move"

The monk in charge of the treatment held Jiang Xuan's hand and wrapped the bandage diligently. At the same time, Jiang Xuan was terrified and a slightly unnatural smile appeared on his face.

Don't hit someone who smiles at you. The Chen brothers and sisters should not kill her in front of the martial arts arena.

Jiang Xuan recalled the past lives in which the two siblings had used formations to tear apart the demon cultivators with their bare hands, and he felt a dull pain in the top of his head.

The two siblings had already approached, their faces expressionless as if they were wearing masks. Jiang Xuan spoke first with the determination to die.

"Well, I just had no choice but to do it. It's really disrespectful. How about I return the remaining talismans to you?"

Jiang Xuan awkwardly used his left hand to take out the talisman placed on the left side of his chest, but was stopped by Chen Que with a gloomy face.

"No need, we are not here to call you to task."

Jiang Xuan thought of the erotic picture on the back of the talisman and withdrew her hand somewhat embarrassedly. She could understand that most people in the cultivation world were relatively conservative and introverted.

"The Chen family's magic was originally public, but there were not many sorcerers who dared to practice it. Once the spell failed, the sorcerer would explode and die."

Chen You added lightly from the side, observing Jiang Xuan with a rare interest in his eyes.

Jiang Xuan felt a surge of fear in her heart; she almost exploded just now!

Even if she has the chance to be reborn infinitely, it would be very devastating if the system does not shield her from pain.

"Oh, oh, the magic of the Chen family is really...special"

Jiang Xuan carefully chose his words and tried to maintain his composure, but he was cursing like crazy in his heart.

The healing warlock put his right arm, which was almost tied into a big bun, on the table, and the job was done. Jiang Xuan paused, picked up the remaining gauze and tried to see if he could tie the shovel directly to his right hand.

"Your arm is badly injured. Take this pill and maybe it will get better."

Chen You frowned and took out a bottle of pills from Chen Que's Qiankun bag and handed it to Jiang Xuan. Chen Que stood with his arms folded with a cold expression, but did not object.

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Jiang Xuan ignored the wound on his hand and was so grateful that he wanted to rush up and give Chen You a bear hug. Pills are very precious in both the demon world and the cultivation world. Even though she was the right protector of the demon cultivator in her previous lives, she used the pills she got sparingly.

It is extremely dangerous for alchemists to make elixirs. When Jiang Xuan was making the elixir, several experienced old guys from the Demon Realm were basically watching, for fear that they might accidentally fail to make the elixir and lose several precious alchemists.

When Jiang Li returned victoriously, he saw Jiang Xuan smiling and chatting with the Chen brothers and sisters.

Chen You and Chen Que, one has wind spiritual roots and the other has thunder spiritual roots. Jiang Xuan recommended the Bi Bo Sect and Shuang Yun Sect to them. The two of them just nodded slightly, as if they had already made up their minds.

Chen Que was about to ask Jiang Xuan which sect he planned to join when he was pushed aside by Jiang Li with a hostile look on his face.

"Sister Xuan! I just won!"

Jiang Xuan put his hand on Jiang Li's shoulder and asked her to turn around twice. He looked at her carefully and felt relieved when he found that she was not hurt anywhere.

Zhou Shuanglu, who had been defeated twice in a row, quietly left the field to rest like a frost-bitten eggplant in the corner.

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. It would be terrible if she messed up the plot and hurt Tiandao's own daughter. She didn't want to be struck by lightning again.

Jiang Li was going to face Chen You in the second match. Their eyes silently exchanged several times in the air. Just as Jiang Xuan was about to reconcile them, it was her turn to compete again.

The opponent in the second match was Zhao Zong, one of Zhou Shuanglu's minions, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. As soon as he came on the court, he stared at Jiang Xuan fiercely, wishing he could cut her with a knife.

"It's really true that the casual cultivators in the human world have only reached this level after practicing for nearly a hundred years. How weak!"

The cultivation world holds a general election every three hundred years, and the cultivators who come to participate in the election are basically around a hundred years old. Because of the limited conditions for cultivation, most of the cultivators in the world have very poor levels, and even if they are selected, they can only become outer disciples at most.

Several wandering cultivators from the human world hiding in the crowd were unhappy, but they could only be angry for a while, as they couldn't afford to provoke even the Zhao clan, which had a slightly lower status.

If the casual cultivators didn't want to take advantage of the rich spiritual energy in the world of cultivation, who would come here specifically to be discriminated against?

"Yes, Xiao Zhao, young people have more opportunities. How about giving it to Grandma Jiang this time?"

Jiang Xuan was not affected by the trash talk at all. He summoned Xiaobai with a smile and pointed the shovel head at Zhao Zong's face.

Zhao Zong was choked and speechless, and he raised his sword and stabbed at Jiang Xuan's right arm. After Jiang Xuan took the pill, he did not remove the bandage, and with a cut from the sword, he pulled his hand out.

"Oh my god! It's all healed! Xiao Zhao, you are really as good as the eldest lady of the Zhou family, a good sorcerer who is good at healing!"

Jiang Xuan swung his arms exaggeratedly and maxed out his taunt skill.

Chen You and Chen Que in the audience looked at each other and smiled. This Jiang Xuan was really interesting.

"You useless thing! Zhao Zong, why don't you kill her quickly! Ouch!"

Zhou Shuanglu, who was watching the fight in the corner, could no longer sit still. She slapped her hands on the table and cursed Zhao Zong, but she twisted her waist instead and screamed in pain without caring about her image.

Jiang Li was watching intently when Gu Ye suddenly walked up to her.

"I am Gu Ye, the second son of the Gu family. The sword moves Miss Jiang used just now were really beautiful!"

Gu Ye struggled for a long time before coming up with such a dry sentence. He finally found the right opportunity to come over, but Jiang Li didn't even look at him.

"Okay, okay, don't block me from seeing Sister Xuan"

Jiang Li watched intently as Jiang Xuan skillfully used the black shovel to chase Zhao Zong and beat him up. He felt extremely happy.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, which scared Jiang Xuan so much that his hands trembled and he almost stabbed Xiaobai into Zhao Zong's head.

No way! Can't she even beat up a supporting role that doesn't have much to do? She just beat Zhou Shuanglu even harder than this, why is it thundering now?

Jiang Xuan didn't know that he had invisibly ruined the first meeting between Gu Ye, the bootlicker, and the heroine Jiang Li. Gu Ye's already slim hope of getting to the top was completely cut off by Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan threw it all down despite Xiaobai's resistance, and only used the part of the shovel to fight Zhao Zong.

Not even daring to use the ultimate move he had just learned, Jiang Xuan rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Zong in front of him with a sly smile on his face.

It's a move that won't hurt anyone, and it's not completely useless either. Isn't it ready-made right in front of us?

Jiang Xuan changed his strategy. Facing Zhao Zong's attack, he just dodged and waited until he was in position before taking action, still using the Zhao style swordsmanship he had just learned.

Zhao Zong was shocked that his Zhao family secret technique was learned so directly.

Chen Que narrowed his eyes, not quite understanding why he felt unhappy about being pushed aside by Jiang Li just now.

Chen You looked at his brother, his heart as clear as a mirror. He just raised his eyebrows silently, raised the corners of his mouth and looked away.

Jiang Xuan was too lazy to remember those fancy sword moves, so he simply simplified them a lot, and only used those few moves, but he still made Zhao Zong unable to cope with them.

Xiaobai's wooden handle could not hurt anyone under Jiang Xuan's control, but it was extremely insulting. Zhao Zong regretted very much that he had taken the best sword. The originally majestic sword pattern now made him even more embarrassed.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Zhao Zong didn't gain any advantage at all, and all his sword moves were easily resolved by Jiang Xuan.

Zhao Zong couldn't bear the humiliation and planned to jump off the martial arts stage, but Jiang Xuan grabbed him back and stepped on his chest.

Jiang Xuan carried Xiaobai like a bandit. He couldn't see Jiang Xuan's face clearly and his heart was beating fast.

Could it be... Jiang Xuan wants to kill him? !

Jiang Xuan was silent for a while, waiting for the noise of the crowd to die down, then he stood up silently.

"The scattered cultivators in the human world are really weak."

Jiang Xuan spread out his right hand, pouted and shook his hand in a sarcastic tone, which made Zhao Zong's face turn green with anger, and then he kicked him down.

The cultivators in the audience were talking about it, and they were trying to avoid Zhao Zong falling. Zhao Zong had no choice but to run to the corner to find Miss Zhou in a dusty state.

He had an ordinary family background and a bad temper. If he hadn't followed Zhou Shuanglu, he would have been beaten to death countless times.

"Jiang Xuan! You were so handsome just now! We in the human world are relying on you!"

"Yes! You are the hope of our entire village! That Zhao Zong, hahahahaha, I almost laughed my ass off just now!"

"Jiang Xuan, where did you buy this shovel? Can you introduce it to us?"

Several wandering cultivators from the human world gathered around, grabbed Jiang Xuan and threw her into the air, cheering so loudly that it hurt Jiang Xuan's eardrums.

Jiang Xuan was dazed and shook hands with a few casual cultivators and accepted their business cards before he was finally released.