Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Xiaozhou and Jun Congli waited above the small town for a while, and then a Taoist friend who claimed to be surnamed Zhang came to meet him.

Zhang Daoyou Jishou said: "Mr. Jun, I am Zhang Qun, a disciple of Zhang Haoli, and I am here to wait for you."

Jun returned the gift from the ceremony, pointed to Jiang Xiaozhou and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is my friend, Fellow Daoist Jiang Xiaozhou Jiang, who is taking the assessment with me this time."

Zhang Qun was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't say that there were people going with Jun Congli before.

Thinking of Senior Sister Suyan's decision, Zhang Qun couldn't help but start to sympathize with Jiang Xiaozhou.

If Jiang Xiaozhou and Jun Congli were together, Suyan would definitely not let him go.It would be a great injustice if he didn't pass the examination because of this.

Jiang Xiaozhou, who had been promoted to the realm of the alchemy, restrained his cultivation instead, not showing his sharpness as before.

Moreover, the Wenxin Sword was simple and unpretentious, using it as the bone of the sword, Jiang Xiaozhou looked like an ordinary low-level monk at this time.

"Ahem, then Mr. Jun and Jiang Daoyou come with me, we will enter Sifang Feiyu Academy."

Jun Congli turned his head to greet Daxue and said, "Activate the Nanshan Lingque."

Zhang Qun's eyelids twitched. Such a big flying mount would have to struggle for a long time even to put it on any mountain. He quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Mr. Jun, the Sifang Feiyu Academy prohibits foreign flying magic weapons. Please, Mr. Jun, sit on the gods with me." Go crane."

Jun Congli frowned, showing a troubled expression, at this moment Jiang Xiaozhou interrupted and asked, "Shenxinghe?"

Zhang Qun asked in surprise: "Jiang Daoyou knows Shenxinghe?"

"I've seen it at the Beast King's Gate." Jiang Xiaozhou thought of Bailifeng and his double-headed phoenix, and said with some nostalgia: "Shenxing Crane is really good. I may not have sat on it for a long time. Why don't you try it together, Mr. Jun?" ?”

"Since Xiao Zhou said so, let's try it." Jun Congli waved his hand, asking Daxue and Xiaoyu to close the Nanshan Lingque.

Zhang Qun knew that Jiang Xiaozhou had helped him, so he glanced at Jiang Xiaozhou gratefully, and then let out a whistling sound, attracting three flying cranes.

The white cranes, with their own windproof enchantment and wooden seats, are indeed those cranes from the Beastmaster Sect.After Jiang Xiaozhou sat on it, he remembered that he didn't even dare to go to the sky because he was afraid of heights. At this moment, he sighed a little.

Because Jiang Xiaozhou helped him just now, Zhang Qun had a good impression of Jiang Xiaozhou, and he had nothing to say: "This Shenxing Crane is not bad, we bought it from the Beastmaster Sect."

"At that time, the head of the Beast King Sect said that only the same flying mounts were allowed in the academy, which could not only regulate the students for easy discipline, but also improve the image of the academy. The most important thing is that the uniform mounts can be charged, and Mr. Wu will be charged if he makes a mistake Heartbroken."

"Hahaha." Jiang Xiaozhou chuckled lightly. Unexpectedly, Bailifeng had already inherited the style of the sect master, and was even better than blue.

Zhang Qun was so embarrassed that his face turned red from his laughter. Fortunately, he had already arrived at the academy at this time, and his embarrassment was relieved in time.

Square Square.

There are much fewer people here than in small towns. Zhang Qun said that the people in Sifang Square are all preparing to pass the examination and enter Feiyu Academy. Therefore, the monks below seem to be more fierce, and there is a certain distance between them. The distance between each other is on guard.

When the three of Zhang Qun fell down, they didn't attract anyone's special attention. After everyone swept their eyes, they didn't stop for a long time. After all, everyone came by flying cranes, and the two of them didn't see anything special .

"Then I will wait here for a while. The assessment will start soon. I will report to Master first." Zhang Qun cupped his hands and said sincerely: "Good luck to you two!"

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaozhou replied.

"If... I mean, it doesn't matter if you don't pass, Feiyu Academy will also invite elders from other sects to visit during the admission day. If you perform brilliantly in the assessment, you might become someone's direct disciple. "

Jun Congli waved his hand and thanked him with a smile, but he didn't care about it in his heart. He didn't think he would fail the examination.

Zhang Qun continued: "By the way, Fairy Qingyao was sent to visit on the twelfth floor of Baiyu. It will be a treat for the two beauties to stand together."

"!!!" Jun Congli was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward to ask, "Is Fairy Qingyao coming?"

"It's already here." Zhang Qun was taken aback by his violent reaction: "I'm on the top of the mountain now, and I can see her after passing the examination."

"!" Jun Congli froze, glanced cautiously at the top of the mountain, then looked back at Jiang Xiaozhou, and stammered, "I, how do I look?"

"Very good!" Jiang Xiaozhou encouraged him.

Zhang Qun left silently.

Jun Congli took a few deep breaths, managed to calm down, and said to Jiang Xiaozhou seriously: "Brother Xiaozhou, I have something to ask you."

Jiang Xiaozhou: "Just say it!"

"When the assessment is due, stay away from me." Jun Congli said solemnly, "You are too strong, and you will compare me to it."

"puff--"

Facing Jun Congli's solemn expression, Jiang Xiaozhou put away his smile and responded equally seriously: "Of course."

In the original world, he also asked the girl's contact information for his roommate, and sent gifts and messages. Of course, this level is acceptable.

Jun Congli's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he walked to a place three feet away from Jiang Xiaozhou.

Jiang Xiaozhou looked at his back: Hey, you are all in the same hands and feet.

He began to worry a little about whether Jun Congli could speak well in front of Qingyao.

But if people from various sects are invited, Qingyao must not be the only one, so who else will be watching from above?

Jiang Xiaozhou thought for a moment, and was suddenly bumped by a monk from behind.

"?!" Jiang Xiaozhou's nerves tensed up, his consciousness immediately covered three feet, Wen Xinjian was ready to strike at any time - someone walked behind him, but he didn't realize that, if it was the enemy, he would have died a few times back and forth.

He turned around sharply, but it was a short monk standing behind him helplessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The monk buried his head and apologized desperately: "I-I didn't do it on purpose, I was just too nervous, no, I accidentally... bumped into you, you, I'm sorry...!"

Jiang Xiaozhou raised his eyebrows: "Stuttering?"

"No, no, I, I didn't stutter, stutter!" The short monk blushed, "I, I just, get scared easily, and when I'm scared, I, say bad things."

He has a baby face, round and big eyes, pink and tender mouth, looks very childish, and he is dressed very plainly, only the sword hanging on his waist is a little special.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He was still apologizing, but Jiang Xiaozhou saw that he was about to suffocate, so he said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."

The round-faced monk exhaled suddenly.

Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't help being a little puzzled. Did he look terrible? Everyone else here was more fierce than him, let alone he didn't have a sword yet.

"I, my name is Li Chungeng." After a while, the baby face approached Jiang Xiaozhou again, "What's your name, senior?"

"My name is Jiang Xiaozhou, don't call me senior."

"Senior Jiang, Senior Jiang." Li Chungeng muttered a few words, and smiled flatteringly at Jiang Xiaozhou.

Li Chungeng, the son of a peasant family in Dongshiguo, his father died of illness when he was young, and he and his mother lived on an acre of Susukida. He helped his mother with farm work with a hoe that was taller than him since he was a child.

As spring and autumn came, he once dug up a piece of tattered cloth in the field, with three words written on it - Changchun Jue.

He began to practice sword following the Changchun Jue in a daze. After practicing for a long time, he didn't feel that his strength had become stronger or his speed had become faster. The only advantage was that the crops he planted grew more and more luxuriantly, and were even cited as wonders. .

The lush crops even ushered in a monk. He stepped on the sword and landed in the farmland. He picked the rice and put it in his mouth without saying a word.

Li Chungeng saw that the other party was so powerful, he was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out, so he could only whisper: "Don't step on my field casually..." I will sell the rice in the field to my mother for medical treatment.

The monk didn't pay attention to what he said at all. After tasting the rice, the abundant aura convinced him that this was the spiritual plant.

In the realm of comprehension, there hasn't been a spiritual plant in many years.

As an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to grow spiritual plants by himself. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the little Li Chungeng was sucked in front of him.

"Little brother, let me ask you, where did the formulas you learn come from?"

Li Chungeng trembled in fear, and stammered, "What, what formula?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, my temper is not very good." The monk touched his face: "I look like a juicy boy, little brother, I have a deal with you, you give me the copy of the exercises. For your part, I can guide you on the path of cultivation."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for robbing. Robbery is really vulgar, so don't force me, okay?"

Li Chungeng was about to cry, in fact, his tears were already on his eyelashes: "I really don't know what kind of exercises... Woowa, don't kill me! My mother is still waiting for me to buy medicine! You want Just take whatever you want!"

The monk put him down with some headaches. He is not a bad person. The spiritual planting method is related to thousands of practitioners. Today's spiritual plants rely entirely on wild growth, and the supply is in short supply.

In the end, the monk asked Li Chungeng to take him to the dilapidated house. Li Chungeng's mother was lying on the bed dying. Years of hard work made her look much older than ordinary women.

Li Chungeng poured a glass of water for his mother, and said to the monk: "Look at it as you like!"

The monk saw the Changchun Jue at a glance.

The old piece of cloth was used by Li Chungeng to pad the table legs, and the last piece of Planting Mind was dutifully balanced for the crippled table. The monk picked it up, shook off the dust on it, and glanced at it roughly.

That's right!

This is the last planting method!

Li Chungeng was hesitant to speak beside him, looking at him aggrievedly.

The monk understood his eyes strangely—you took this piece of cloth, what will happen to my table?

It seems that this young man really doesn't understand anything.

The monk stepped forward, put his fingers together, and tapped on the young man's forehead.

A warm aura rushed from the center of the eyebrows to the limbs. Li Chungeng looked at him blankly, but the monk had already retracted his fingers.

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

At that moment, the boy seemed to realize something.

"I will spend a day transcribing this Changchun formula, and how much you can comprehend depends on your ability." The monk sat down immediately, and Li Chungeng also fell into a state of trance.

A day later, the monk said to Li Chungeng: "I can cure your mother, as long as you are willing to come with me."

Li Chungeng only hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

All the doctors said his mother was hopeless, but this person in front of him is a fairy... He will definitely save his mother!

So the monk fed a little elixir powder to the young mother, and the woman woke up immediately. Not only that, her black hair regenerated, all wrinkles disappeared, and she looked like a young girl in her twenties.

Seeing that his mother was fine, Li Chungeng followed the monk with confidence.

It will take several years to go like this.

The monk didn't teach him for a long time, but after two years, Li Chungeng was sent out as a teacher. Li Chungeng came out with a sword in a daze, didn't understand anything, and he was promoted to the fusion stage in a daze, and met Zhang Qun .

After Zhang Qun's persuasion, he saved a few years of money by selling spirit plants and spirit grass, and then he came to Sifang Feiyu Academy.

In the town, he was encouraged to take part in the assessment again. As soon as he entered Sifang Square, his calf began to tremble. Acquaintances finally settled down.

But Zhang Qun left soon, Li Chungeng hesitated for a long time, and approached Jiang Xiaozhou tremblingly.

With such good looks, he must be a good guy.

The author has something to say: Hey hey, I've been waiting for a long time——!

The next chapter begins the assessment!

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