Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

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Early the next morning, Xuanji got busy, preparing for the foundation establishment.

Xuanji prepared a bucket of boiling hot water beside her, and then drew a spirit gathering array on the ground, but the aura of Xizhou is really thin, not half of the aura gathered by the spirit gathering array she drew more than 100 years ago. arrive.Then she took off her clothes and sat on the ground in meditation.When everything was ready, she took out the blue Foundation Establishment Pill from her bosom, opened her mouth and swallowed it.

Xuanji took a few deep breaths, adjusted her breath, and within a short while, Zhuji Pill took effect, and warm heat came from the lower abdomen, and then flowed to the whole body along the meridians, as if being comforted by a big hand.The next moment, it was as if the door was smashed down by a sledgehammer, and the whole body was shocked.

Xuanji cultivated Shangqiu Sea of ​​Consciousness, her mind felt like it was about to explode, and her thousands of thoughts seemed to be pulled by something, and they were about to be torn apart.Big beads of sweat dripped down, Xuanji gritted her teeth to hold on.She knew that building a foundation meant breaking away from the mortal body, dismantling and reshaping the muscles and veins of the whole body, and drastically rebuilding it, it would be strange if it didn't hurt.

After a few cups of tea, the pain finally disappeared, and Xuanji waited for a while before slowly opening her eyes.There was a thick layer of black mud on the skin, and the black mud still had an unpleasant smell, so he quickly jumped into the prepared bathtub and washed it off.

Presumably the foundation was built successfully.Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, the black mud was impurities in her body, she felt clear now, different from before, she couldn't tell what was different, she just felt happy.

She swiped the water with her palms for a while, crossed her legs and meditated in the wooden barrel, and tried to use her dantian to run for a week, but before halfway through, a chill came up, and her heart and lungs felt a tingling pain. Xuanji coughed, so she had to stop immediately .

It still doesn't work.

The hot water had cooled down a lot in the air, and it was a comfortable time for it to soak at this time. Looking at the ripples in the bucket, she had actually seen a single line of water spirit root before.Xuanji thought of the people in Wanyang Academy, and what happened in Wanyang Academy when she was in the academy.

She was admitted to the hospital early, and she was still the first in the literary test of the admission exam. She thought she had a bright future, but later the dean and elders discovered that she had no spiritual roots, so they ignored her.The system of Wanyang Academy is like this, the same group of disciples first practice together at the beginning, and then those who are capable are selected by the elders as closed disciples, and generally as inner disciples.But Xuanji is special, without spiritual roots, she cannot advance, so she has been learning the same courses year after year.The classmates who started at the same time, in the end she had to call her senior brother and senior sister when she met.The people around changed wave after wave, but she was still in the same place, always a beginner disciple.

Her mother asked her when she was a child, Xuanji, do you want to become a fairy?At that time, she didn't want to, she didn't know what becoming a fairy was, she only knew that her father and the people around her wanted it very much, so she could only think about it.

Hong Chen also asked her, Xuanji, do you really want to become a fairy?She didn't answer then.

Myself, what is it for? I work so hard, I don’t give up all opportunities, I want to advance, I want to become a fairy.

Xuanji sank slowly, her head was also immersed in the water, and she fell into memories.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is about memories of Wanyang Academy, another protagonist, Xiao Wen, is finally here~

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Chapter 10 (End of Volume [-])

"Xuanji, I heard that you are the first in the Chinese language test in the entrance examination, so why do you explain this sentence?"

Xuanji stood up, answered the Master's question respectfully, and sat down after being praised by the Master.

After school, Xuanji heard someone chewing her tongue: "It's a pity, it's a pity, no matter how much I remember, I'm still a soulless root who can't hold a knife in his hand."

Xuanji pretended not to hear.

It's a pity that the man saw that Xuanji didn't refute, thought she was easy to bully, and continued to say bitterly: "Look at that Wen Junqing, although he was the last one in the essay test, he was chosen by the dean to teach him personally? It can be seen that no matter how much you know about this essay, you can't get it. It is the last word to rely on cultivation base!"

"Hey, why is Wen Junqing so lucky?"

"It is said that it is a rare sword repair seedling in a hundred years."

"Then the Wen family seems to have always produced a large number of talents, so we have to establish a good relationship with her."

Xuanji closed her eyes to clear her mind, she was not a saint after all, and jealousy would still float in her heart.

Wen Junqing?That person who fell asleep in the principles of Taoism, astrology, and array formation, and only spasmed blood in the martial arts class?How can she be better than herself!

Xuanji recalled that when the rankings were announced, there was a sea of ​​people in front of the main hall of the academy, she squeezed in with great difficulty, and saw that it was as she expected, she was the first in the literary test and the last in the military test.When I tried my best to squeeze out from the crowd, I saw a pale school uniform standing far away from everyone. His body was as straight as a sharp sword. His face was pretty, but his gender couldn't be discerned. people.If it is a boy, it has red lips and white teeth, and if it is a woman, it is heroic, but its expression is too indifferent.

She clearly wants to know the ranking but is so lofty, Xuanji thought.

It was only later that Xuanji knew that the person she saw that day was Wen Junqing, the number one in the martial arts test. Later, she also learned that the school uniforms worn by the beginner disciples were gray, while the inner disciples were white, and the closed disciples of the elders were different. , but only the school uniforms worn by the dean's closed disciples are pale.

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There were a lot of people in the academy, and there were only 12 students living in one student dormitory, so the news spread quickly.Xuanji was the first to steal the limelight because of the literary test, which aroused people's envy. A week later, everyone knew that she had no spiritual roots and was expelled from her family.

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.As a result, there were fewer people around Xuanji after that, and they only came to talk to her when it was time for the exam, but there were quite a few people around Wen Junqing.But later on, there were fewer people around Wen Junqing, because this person really had a bad temper.

Xuanji met Wen Junqing a few times only in the classroom and refused to step down.

such as--

"Brother Junqing, how do you..."

Wen Junqing frowned and interrupted, with a bad look on his face, "Call me Wen Junqing."

After the man smiled and changed his name to Wen Junqing, Wen Junqing still looked impatient, and only replied two words: "I don't know."

Another example--

"Wen Junqing, the task assigned by the master, we should be in a team. I just entered the final stage of body training the day before yesterday..."

Wen Junqing replied coldly: "I have built the foundation, and one person can do it."

Sometimes Xuanji would feel that this person is really interesting. Among the crowd, it is rare to see such a person who does not follow the trend and flatter.She was happy to see those people deflated.

One day after that, Xuanji had been sleeping poorly, and one night she woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep anymore, so she got up carefully, without making any noise, and went to the courtyard in front of her disciple's dormitory to observe the moon and astrology.When we got to the yard, someone was there.

The man was wearing a white coat, without a coat, dancing his sword under the moon.His body was light and sharp, his back was straight, although he was thin, his chest was undulating.From the shadow of the sword, Xuanji managed to see the man's face clearly.

It's Wen Junqing.

"Pfft."

Wen Junqing stopped immediately, turned around quickly, looked alert, and stared at Xuanji coldly.

"I always thought you were a man." Xuanji explained.

"Then you are really blind."

"You're really not euphemistic in your speech."

Wen Junqing ignored her, raised his sword, held a sword flower, and continued to practice.

"You don't practice swords here every night, do you?" Xuanji asked. In fact, she doesn't care if Wen Junqing ignores her. Anyway, she just wants to make the other party unhappy. Xuanji admits that she is jealous.

Wen Junqing really didn't pay any attention to it, pretending he didn't hear it.

"Obviously they are all number one, but they are still working so hard, is it because they are afraid that the latecomers will catch up?"

This time Wen Junqing was right.

"You don't either."

Xuanji looked at the full moon in the sky, and couldn't see Ziwei star tonight, but it was a five-star constellation, which was auspicious.She knew that Wen Junqing was saying that she also spent all day in the library hall, studying the group of books.

"I'm still different from you. I only have books to read, otherwise I'd be a waste." After Xuanji finished speaking, she sat down on a stone bench beside her, took out an astrology book by the moonlight, and studied it without saying a word. .And Wen Junqing also ignored her, and the strength of the stabbing sword in his hand remained the same, and the sword aura from the stabbing made the surrounding flowers and trees rattle.

Later, Xuanji went out to read in the yard every night when she woke up from a light sleep, while Wen Junqing usually practiced swords there, and the two of them were silent and did not disturb each other.