Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

The journey to Zhefang Mansion is not close, and there are many difficulties and obstacles along the way.

Therefore, every time he goes to participate in the martial arts competition, he will be accompanied by the master of the sect.

When Jing Li followed Cang Qi to the big square in front of the Hall of Supreme Oneness, most of them were already there. When the two of them landed, another yellow light flew from another direction and hit the ground heavily.

A thin old man in yellow robes who looked around sixty was floating leisurely with his hands behind his back, his body a foot away from the ground.

It was Elder Kong Qing who met in Tianshu Pavilion that day.

Kong Qing swept his eyes, saw them, nodded, his withered face looked a little serious.

A few more colored lights streaked across the sky, and they all fell to the ground after a while.

After the light disappeared, each of the monks who came out from the inside was full of glory and radiant.

Jing Li glanced over and saw that these people were holding all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and they were full of vigor and momentum.

I remember that Cang Qi said that there were 56 disciples who went this time. Jing Li saw it at a glance, and there were only two more.

Kong Qing obviously also noticed this, a trace of displeasure flashed across his expressionless face.

Just wondering which of the two were so slow, I saw a large golden ball of light flying from the sky far away. After the light on the ground dissipated, Master Mingzhen took the lead and walked out from it. Seeing that Kong Qing had arrived, he was busy. He stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Elder Lao Kongqing has been waiting for a long time." If Bai Kou hadn't been clamoring to get that outer disciple out of Siguo Cliff, which made his brain ache, he wouldn't have been there early in the morning. Ming and Qing looked at him coldly for a long time, wasting a lot of time.

With a flash of Mingzhen's figure, he revealed the two people following behind.

For a moment, the eyes of the disciples who arrived earlier all fell on Wen Renyi, who should still be imprisoned on Siguoya at this moment, and started whispering.

Bai Kou squinted unhappily at the muttering disciple, and brought Wen Renyi to Ming Zhen's side. "It's different, let's go to Master."

"Senior brother, Wenrenyi has built a foundation." Jing Li only took a glance, and found out that Wenrenyi was different, but Bai Kou was still at the ninth level of Qi training, unable to make further progress.

After Cang Qi's gaze turned on Wen Renyi's face, he quickly moved down to the opponent's waist and abdomen, and withdrew his gaze in an unclear manner.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Kong Qing raised his hand and shot a green light.

A green boat quilt the size of a palm is still in the air, growing in the wind, the whole body is emerald green, the carved patterns on it are extremely delicate, and the purple light engraved with formations flashes from time to time, making it even more luxurious.

Kong Qing kept a straight face, and said in a cold tone, "The time has come, get on board."

After saying that, his figure flickered, and he was already standing on the spirit boat.

All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and then they all jumped up and appeared near Kongqing's position.

Seeing this, Cang Qi said, "Junior brother, you and I should go up too."

Jing Li readily agreed, "Brother, please first."

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Standing on the ground, this spirit boat was not that big, but it was only after getting up that there was a hole in the sky. Including Kong Qing and Mingzhen, there were a total of 58 people standing on the deck of the spirit boat, which was still a bit empty.

With a wave of Kong Qing's hand, the spirit boat shot out like an arrow off the string, and the scenery on both sides of the spirit boat quickly reversed, quite a feeling of going back in time.

Although the spirit boat was traveling fast, standing on the deck was as smooth as walking on the ground, without the slightest sway.

After the spirit boat started, Kong Qing and Ming Zhen turned around and entered the cabin, leaving them alone.

Jing Li glanced at the scenery where the spirit boat was pulled into countless lines because of the speed of the spirit boat, and asked the people around him, "Senior brother, how long does it take to get from here to Zhefang Mansion?" The martial arts competition will start tomorrow, if the distance is not close If so, why not leave one day earlier.

Cang Qi reckoned, "Should be able to arrive before sunset."

Before sunset... When they gathered in front of the Hall of Supreme One just now, the sun had just come out not long ago.

"It's still early, junior brother, why don't you come in and rest for a while." Cang Qi said and walked into the cabin, motioning for Jing Li to follow, taking advantage of this day, he can also give Jing Li some tips for tomorrow's meeting Precautions.

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There were people everywhere in Zhefang Mansion, people wearing all kinds of clothes came and went, and their heads surged.

After Kong Qing brought everyone from Jiuhuazong into the city, he went straight to the largest inn in the city.

The Fuyuan Inn has existed in Zhefang Mansion for a long time, and the shopkeeper is naturally aware of the endless stream of guests in the city before and after each martial arts competition. When everyone from Jiuhuazong came in, their eyes rolled on the clothes of the disciples, and they knew they were coming. Which sect of disciples is it?

"It turns out to be the seniors of Jiuhuazong." The shopkeeper greeted Jiuhuazong and his party with a smile on his face. As the industry leader in Zhefang Mansion, Yiying's room facilities are all top-notch in Zhefang Mansion, and it is the first choice for many sects to stay every time a martial arts competition is held.

Jiuhuazong was not short of money, so Kong Qing directly asked for two Tianzizi, three Dijianzi, and eighteen Xuanzizi.

Hearing the words of the shopkeeper, the smile on his face became more and more cordial, and Kong Qing handed out the house cards one by one: he and Mingzhen shared one room in two Tianzi stores; Kou is a woman and occupies one room exclusively; the rest of the disciples do not distinguish between internal and external sects, or two or three people share a mysterious room.

As soon as the room was allocated, the bustling lobby suddenly became quiet, and everyone focused their eyes on the stairs.

Kong Qing turned her head, and saw a water-red haze floating down the stairs.

"Biqingge Ziling has met seniors Kongqing and Mingzhen of Jiuhuazong."

The woman who spoke had snow-white skin and a beautiful appearance, and when she spoke, she was soft and pleasant to the ears. "Zi Ling has been waiting for the seniors of Jiu Hua Sect for a long time."

When she was speaking, a pair of apricot eyes glanced behind Kong Qing and Ming Zhen vaguely, paused for a while on Cang Qi, and then quickly looked away.

Biqing Pavilion.

After hearing Ziling's self-introduction of his family, Kong Qing's eyes darkened slightly. This time he led the team to send the disciples in the sect to participate in the martial arts competition, and the more important task was related to the Biqing Pavilion in front of him. "Who will lead Biqing Pavilion this time?"

Ziling respectfully said, "This time my Biqing Pavilion is led by Zuo Shishu. Shishu is upstairs now, knowing that the seniors have arrived, I specially ordered Ziling to come and invite me."

Kong Qing and Ming Zhen exchanged glances, nodded slightly and said, "Lead the way."

Ziling smiled sweetly, "Seniors before you." After speaking, she turned around and led the way, her figure graceful and graceful, light and moving.

Seeing this, all the disciples of Jiuhua Sect couldn't help secretly praising it in their hearts.

From the moment Ziling appeared, Bai Kou stared at her vigilantly, and then heard the word "Biqing Pavilion", and felt like facing a formidable enemy—but in all stallion novels, there is always a sect full of female cultivators, and then Develop something with the hero.

This routine is the same here, the eldest disciple of the master of the Biqing Pavilion is a flower of interpretation in Wen Renyi's harem, and in the original book, something happened to the Biqing Pavilion, and Wen Renyi cried for a beauty and rushed to the crown. She became a beauty in anger, and then angered a certain cannon fodder sect.

Recalling the relationship between Wen Renyi and Biqing Pavilion, Bai Kou suddenly lost his composure. He turned his head to look at Wen Renyi beside him, but saw that he was in a daze with his head down. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't seem to notice Ziling .

Although Bai Kou was a little strange when she saw this, she was happy that Wen Renyi didn't get involved with other women, so she didn't care too much. After Kong Qing and the three disappeared at the stairs, she dragged Wen Renyi up. I went looking for a room.

The rest of the disciples also found their acquaintances and went back to their rooms together.

Naturally, Jing Li shared a room with Cang Qi.

The room here was bigger and more refined than the room they had stayed in Yuanfeng County last time.

Cang Qi went next door to look for Chensha for something, and when he came back, he saw Jing Li sitting cross-legged on a soft couch, holding a white soft cloth, wiping the long sword in his hand.

Jing Li didn't raise his head when he heard the movement coming from the door, anyway, it could only be Cang Qi who came.

Tomorrow is the martial arts tournament, and he doesn't have much interest in training right now.Simply got a piece of soft cloth to wipe the sword.

The appearance of Cheng Wu is too eye-catching, it is like telling others "this is a good thing, come and grab it", he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the reason for his crime is still clear, so he has always used it in the arena Although the weapon is not as special as the orange weapon, it is better in that its shape is lower-key than the orange weapon, and it is not as ostentatious as the orange weapon.

Cang Qi came over, sat down beside Jing Li, and watched him busy.

Like its name, the Huan Zi Liu Jin Jian is covered in a faint purple. Jing Li wiped it several times with a soft cloth. When the soft cloth wiped the clean blade, it would leave a long and thin line of dark red. The same color as dried blood.

Seeing these dark red bloodstains, Jing Li couldn't help but think of the achievement of "Jianghu! Ten Thousand Slashes" achieved by his account in the game.

...If you calculate it this way, the sword marks on the blades of this pair of swords can't be wiped off no matter how much you wipe, it seems quite normal...it's strange.

Jing Li suddenly felt that the soft cloth in his hand had become a hot potato, and hurriedly put it aside, no matter how hard he wiped it, he couldn't clean it, so he decided not to wipe it, anyway, it looked very clean.

Noticing the sight around him, Jing Li paused when he was about to insert the sword back into the scabbard. He turned the tip of one of the swords to himself, and the hilt to the opponent, and handed it over.

The swords in the cultivation world don't seem to be very good in appearance. Both Cang Qi and Chen Sha use good swords, but they look far worse than his.

It's great, my Daji Sanmei Gong.

Cang Qi looked at the lavender long sword in his hand, squinted his eyes, the sword was extremely hostile, as if it had been fished out of a pool of blood, but last time in the Wuji Wasteland, Jing Li couldn't kill it. Those few people.

If he hadn't felt that the sword blended with Jing Li's aura, and that it was undoubtedly owned by Jing Li, he couldn't help but wonder where Jing Li got the sword from.

Cang Qi frowned slightly, unable to figure out the other party's intentions. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Jing Li looking towards this side, and was about to return the sword when his eyes suddenly stopped at the root of the sword——

The three flowing gold characters of Feng Qingcheng are on the lavender sword body, and the golden light is shining brilliantly.