After transmigrating into cannon fodder, he and the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Sexy fashion?High street men?

Shen Yixiu glanced lightly at his yellow hair and tattered clothes, "I can't appreciate it."

Hua Ren heard the words, and said disdainfully: "How can ordinary people know my sex, sensuality and beauty?"

Shen Yixiu looked at his hair and clothes again, and thought of the two attendants, one red and one green, who stood next to him and could go directly to the intersection to maintain traffic order.

The style of the three of them can be summed up in one sentence - something is wrong.

Perhaps it was Shen Yixiu's neurotic gaze that stimulated Hua Ren, and he exploded immediately, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Shen Yixiu, just about to reach out, suddenly remembered that Siguya forbids the same sect to fight Therefore, he withdrew his hand and put his face in front of Shen Yixiu's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said one word at a time, "You guy, do you dare to accept my challenge? See you at the back mountain fighting platform in ten days. Life and death depend on fate and wealth.”

Shen Yixiu lowered his head slightly, and looked at the yellow-haired boy who was half a head shorter than himself.

He couldn't see Hua Ren's cultivation base, that is to say, Hua Ren's cultivation base was higher than his.

As for how much higher.

Shen Yixiu didn't know either.

This arrogant, dead child really has two brushes, no wonder the disciples in the teaching square respect the three of them.

Shen Yixiu knew how much he weighed, and he would definitely be beaten up on stage, so he flatly refused.

"Don't go."

Hua Ren sneered contemptuously in his eyes: "You bastard, Bai Chang is so old that he doesn't even dare to take the challenge of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid."

This is Hua Ren's consistent style. Hua Ren was a well-known war book madman in the Qing Dynasty.He is very talented, he had condensed the Nascent Soul at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and has a surly temper. His favorite thing to do is to send a letter to those who offend him.

He is a rare young genius—of course, he belongs to the second echelon of geniuses.

As for the first echelon, it is naturally the protagonists of "Lord of the Immortal Realm".

Before Qin Chulan and Lin Yize entered the Shangqing Sect, Hua Ren also had a glorious life. Although he was not the highest among the new generation of disciples of the Shangqing Sect, he was the youngest one who formed the alchemy. Lots of flowers and compliments.

However, after Qin Chulan and Lin Yize arrived, everyone's eyes fell on these two proud sons of heaven.

In order to give his little lover a rest, the head of the sect, Qing Chenzi, even specially let him live alone in an independent courtyard with rich spiritual energy and excellent scenery, and warned everyone

Don't bother him.

——It is said that the two of them formed alchemy when they were only eleven or twelve years old.

——It is said that Qin Chulan often leapfrogs challenges, and has more experience in actual combat in Yuanling Continent than some elders in the Shangqing Sect.

——It is said that the place where the leader picked up Lin Yize is a secret place, full of dangers, even seniors in the out-of-body stage can hardly get out of it, but this sick young man is completely stunned inside a week.

……

Hua Renqi, however, has been studying hard these days, and has not missed every class in the teaching square, and has been working hard to catch up.

But always can't catch up.

When the pressure is high, the temper becomes even more irritable, and if someone provokes him, he will hand over the letter of challenge to the other party.

The expression and voice, all kinds of contempt and dismissiveness inside and outside the words.

All the disciples of the Shang Qingzong knew that he was not a simple character, but most of them could still withstand such cynicism. After being ridiculed, they took the challenge and received a beating.

But Shen Yixiu is not an ordinary person.

Not long after he joined the Shang Qingzong, he spent most of his time on business trips after entering the door, so he didn't know Hua Ren's talent and age at all.He didn't believe Hua Ren's words at all.

Shen Yixiu had suffered from Li Yiling before, and he knew that in the cultivation world one cannot judge a person's age by his appearance.

This Hua Ren looks fifteen or sixteen years old, but Shen Yixiu is not sure how old he is actually.

He suspects that Hua Ren is wearing a young man's shell, but his core is an 80-year-old old thing. No matter what Hua Ren says, he just won't get in.

So, Shen Yixiu glanced at Hua Ren, noncommittal, closed his eyes and meditated on the spot.

"Bai has grown so old, are you ashamed?"

"You should be in your twenties, right? You just cultivated a golden core that is a little bigger than a grain of rice. If I were you, I would crash my head against a tree and die."

"Is there any hope for you? Don't even dare to accept the challenge from the younger generation?"

……

Hua Ren was like a peashooter, with a taunting mouth, Shen Yixiu didn't lift his eyelids.

Hua Ren: "..."

Output against the air, so angry.

Wanting to hit someone but not daring, Hua Ren gave Shen Yixiu a hard look, and walked into the cave again.

He didn't want to see this man.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, Hua Ren stopped and said to Shen Yixiu: "Take this position where I stand as the [-]th line. For the next ten days, you are outside and I am inside. Don't disturb anyone. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you up."

[-]th line?

Shen Yixiu rolled his eyelids.

"Row."

Well, he doesn't

want to go in.

Annoyed, Shen Yixiu wanted to be alone.

Siguo Cliff is bare, no, the surrounding area is gray, only some broken stones or gravel are occasionally blown by the violent wind, and occasionally one or two dead old wooden stakes are blown over.After being smashed two or three times, Shen Yixiu finally stopped being stingy, and tore off each enchantment talisman to protect himself.

Looking back, looking at the cave behind him and the gloating Hua Ren in the cave, Shen Yixiu realized that he had been tricked.

I scolded the thief monk in my heart.

But Shen Yixiu didn't argue with him anymore, and closed his eyes to digest what he heard in the teaching square today.

After the veil in his heart disappeared, Shen Yixiu's understanding of the attacking technique of divine consciousness became much deeper, and he began to try to use his spiritual consciousness to attack the flying stones and broken branches in the surrounding wind.

It was very unskilled at the beginning.

Slowly, Shen Yixiu was able to knock the branches and stones into the air.

After all, it is something in the air, so light and has no focus, it is still difficult to break a branch or smash a small flying stone with spiritual consciousness.

But Shen Yixiu was not discouraged, he held his breath and concentrated on trying one by one seriously.

As the first stone shattered, Shen Yixiu knew that he had finally started.

The training time passed quickly, and by the time Shen Yixiu withdrew from his own world, it was already dark.

It was dark all around.

Shen Yixiu skillfully took out the Ye Mingzhu from his arms and placed it in front of him.

The light dispelled the haze of the night at once.

Shen Yixiu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"What were you doing just now?"

Shen Yixiu was startled, turned his head to see that Hua Ren was sitting next to him with his legs crossed.

Shen Yixiu:? ? ?

Hua Ren stared at Shen Yixiu and repeated: "What were you doing just now? Cultivating spiritual consciousness?"

Shen Yixiu replied with a wooden face: "Is it not possible?"

It was the first time that Hua Ren saw someone cultivating his spiritual consciousness like this, and he couldn't help but feel miraculous. He looked at Shen Yixiu as if he was looking at something strange.

"It's not that you can't..."

The main reason is that he has never seen a monk practicing the technique of attacking with consciousness like this, so he can't help admiring Shen Yixiu's brain circuit.

Hua Ren sat a little closer, looked at the enchantment above the two of them, and asked, "How did you get this enchantment, you are a golden core monk with a bigger grain of rice, the enchantment is so strong?"

Shen Yixiu: "..."

Can you stop mentioning the size of a grain of rice?

A few words, huh?

Without answering Hua Ren's question, Shen Yixiu chased him away with a stern face: "Why did you come out? Go back quickly, this is my territory."

Hua Ren: "..."

He looked back at the faint and dim little flame he created, and then looked at Shen Yixiu - the light was soft but extremely bright.

Hua Ren snorted, hugged his legs and shrank back to the side of Ye Mingzhu.

There is a secret in Huaren's heart, a secret that no one knows, and he is a little ashamed to say it—a majestic man, even if he has been punished so many times, he is still very afraid of the dark...

Hua Ren was as motionless as a bastard, insisting on not moving his ass.

Shen Yixiu took a deep look at him.

I understood immediately.

This person is as pitiful as himself, a dignified old man, afraid of the dark.

Hmm... also afraid of furry black spiders.

Thinking of Huaren's face turning pale and screaming in the teaching square, Shen Yixiu looked at him with sympathy.

He is more pitiful than himself.

Thinking of this, for the first time, Shen Yixiu did not show a cold face to Hua Ren, but reached out and patted Hua Ren on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's not shameful to be afraid of the dark, I'm also afraid of the dark."

Hua Ren: "..."

Glancing at Shen Yixiu, he lowered his head, aggrieved.

He raised his head and looked at each other with Shen Yixiu.

The eyes of the two met, full of the feeling of sympathy between heroes.

Sometimes, the friendship between men and men is so inexplicable.

The two sat around Ye Mingzhu, Hua Ren suddenly asked: "You are in the teaching square, how did you do it? And this enchantment."

This time, Shen Yixiu did not ignore Huaren's question.

He pities the man who is afraid of fur.

So, Shen Yixiu replied: "I am Fuxiu."

Hua Ren frowned and looked at Shen Yixiu again, and said: "I know everyone in Fufeng, without you?"

Shen Yixiu heard the words, looked down at Hua Ren, blinked and said: "I just entered the door not long ago."

Hua Ren was taken aback for a moment, seeing Shen Yixiu's expression suddenly changed.

"You are the one, the only direct disciple that Elder Cheng has recruited. It is said that you are extremely talented. What are you called... Rusty?"

Shen Yixiu: "..."

Shen Yixiu: "Shen Yixiu."

Hua Ren stared at Shen Yixiu and said, "Rusty, very good, I have another competitor."

No wonder the golden elixir, which was only the size of a grain of rice, had also cultivated a second profession, so that little golden elixir was just a decoration.

Shen Yixiu: "...I admit defeat."

Hua Ren looked at Shen Yixiu in disbelief: "Bai Chang is so old, can he be promising?"

Shen Yixiu wanted to reply to the person who spoke badly, but suddenly, a familiar voice came from his ear.

"Brother."

Shen Yixiu raised his head abruptly, only to see the sickly Junior Brother Lin descending from the sky, and then slowly landed in front of him.

Shen Yixiu:? ? ? ? ?

Why did he come to think about the cliff in the middle of the night! !How windy it is here! !

The author has something to say: Lin Yize: I miss you, so I made a mistake overnight and was punished.