The villain is going to be a giant in women's clothing [Transmigration Book]

But recently, Shi Mingzhi's reputation has spread, and all the female monks in the sect who are clean and self-conscious will stay away from him under the warning of the master.

Because Elder Liu was always worried about Wen Ren'an's existence, he didn't spread the glorious deeds of Shi Mingzhi to Chi Cheng.

Seeing Shi Mingzhi appearing beside Chi Cheng now, Elder Liu's heart almost jumped into his throat. He was afraid that Chi Cheng would be easy to deceive and be fooled by Shi Mingzhi with a few sweet words.

Seeing Shi Mingzhi begging for mercy, Elder Liu snorted coldly, and directly pulled Chi Cheng away: "Disciple, let's see here first today, let's go back and continue practicing swords, and come back tomorrow."

Shi Mingzhi wanted to say a few more words to Chi Cheng, but Elder Liu, who had discovered the clue in advance, directly sealed his throat with a spell.

On the way back to Qingling Peak, Elder Liu worriedly spread the dark history of Shi Mingzhi to Chicheng: "He is not only a flirtatious person, but also loves one another. Most of the female disciples in the group have had ties to him .”

There are quite a lot more male disciples than female disciples in the High Heaven Pavilion, but after careful calculation, the ratio of male to female students is not terrible, about seven to three.

Chi Cheng silently calculated how many "most of the female disciples" were, and finally got an admirable number.

"It's amazing." He said the thoughts in his heart.

Elder Liu didn't know how good Chi Cheng was boasting about Shi Mingzhi.

But no matter what Chi Cheng thinks this person is good at, it doesn't prevent Elder Liu from continuing to reprimand Shi Mingzhi's behavior.

"Teacher, you must not get too close to him, he is not a good person." In the end, Elder Liu came to such a conclusion.

Chi Cheng also had no intention of continuing to get along with him, so he nodded obediently.

"By the way, master, senior brother Shi told me a lot about practicing swordsmanship." When the topic was almost over, Chi Cheng suddenly spoke and continued the conversation.

Hearing Shi Mingzhi and Chi Cheng talk about this matter, Elder Liu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What did he say?"

Chi Cheng recalled for a while, and replied sternly: "He said that he would be struck by lightning and rain heavily when practicing kendo. It was very hard and tiring."

Elder Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this kid didn't encourage Chi Cheng to practice kendo... If he really encouraged Chi Cheng to practice kendo, Elder Liu must personally go to his ancestors to arrest Shi Mingzhi and give him a good lesson.

Immediately following Shi Mingzhi's words recounted by Chi Cheng, Elder Liu sighed: "Disciple, you see that everyone is saying that... the practice of swordsmanship is really not suitable for a girl like you, you should give up."

With so many people persuading him with one voice, no matter how stubborn a person is, he should think about it, right?

Elder Liu waited expectantly for Chi Cheng's response.

After Chi Cheng hesitated for a while, he said without hesitation: "I want to practice swordsmanship."

"What?" Elder Liu exclaimed, and his voice even attracted the attention of Feijian's servant disciple.

Seeing Elder Liu looking at him suspiciously, Chi Cheng firmly repeated these words.

"I want to practice swordsmanship."

"You...you you you..." Elder Liu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Chi Cheng began to state his reasons in a calm tone: "The road of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky. You have to endure all kinds of demons and countless thunder disasters. It is a good thing to have a magic weapon to protect yourself, but if you What should I do if I encounter an accident? Only by cultivating my body and my own will can I stand upright in the wind, frost, rain and snow, and win in the long journey."

What Chi Cheng said was indeed reasonable, and Elder Liu agreed with it deep in his heart.

But he glanced at Chi Cheng, who was skinny and tender, and still couldn't bear it: "It's just a disciple, you were not born to endure hardship, why do you have to go..."

After a little consideration, Chi Cheng understood Elder Liu's mood.

So he made a point-to-point refutation: "Master, in this world, the skin is nothing but vain. I rarely look good, so you think I shouldn't practice the way of the sword... But what if I'm ugly? Is it okay if I practice the way of the sword? ?”

"This..." Elder Liu faltered and couldn't speak.

Chi Cheng strikes while the iron is hot: "Appearance is nothing but vain, even ordinary people say 'beauty with dry bones', let alone us who can change our appearance at any time? I can change my appearance into an ugly woman at any time, but it is just for the sake of pleasing the eyes, so I still maintain it That's all."

"Master, your focus has always been wrong." Chi Cheng glanced at Elder Liu, saw that he was lost in thought, and hurriedly added: "What you should worry about is whether I can bear hardships and whether I will give up halfway. Non-'You look so good, you shouldn't suffer'."

Under Chi Cheng's continuous verbal offensive, Elder Liu raised his hand in admiration, expressing his defeat: "Disciple, your words are convincing me... I agree with you to practice swordsmanship, but I still have to ask Ask the Pavilion Master."

"I've been with the Pavilion Master for a long time as a teacher, so I guess he won't agree with you." Elder Liu stared at Chi Cheng worriedly: "You have to figure out how to persuade the Pavilion Master."

"En." Chi Cheng nodded heavily, and secretly outlined the steps in his mind.

At this time, the two of them reached Qingling Peak, Elder Liu lowered the flying sword, and they both fell to the ground.

A handyman came forward to serve the two of them attentively.

Elder Liu walked into the main hall, bent slightly, took off the overcoat wrapped outside, and asked, "Where is Wenren'an?"

The handyman bent down to take the coat, and replied respectfully: "Senior brother Wenren is resting in the guest room, and he told us to report to him once the elder and senior sister Chi come back."

"Okay," Elder Liu nodded slightly: "Tell Wen Ren'an that we are back."

The handyman rushed to report, and then Wen Ren'an hurriedly appeared in the sight of Chi Cheng and Elder Liu.

"Elder," Wen Ren'an first saluted Elder Liu according to his seniority, and then turned to Chi Cheng: "Junior Sister."

Elder Liu nodded proudly, and Chi Cheng bowed in return.

After saying hello, Wen Ren'an straightened his expression, and thanked Elder Liu earnestly: "Thank you, Elder, for taking me in, so that I can relieve my injury a little."

Speaking of injuries, Elder Liu's expression also changed, and he asked worriedly: "Did your master hurt you when he hit you?"

"It's okay," Wen Ren'an cast a sneaky glance at Chi Cheng, and then replied cautiously, "It will take two days to recover, and it will be almost recovered."

Knowing that the pavilion master didn't do anything serious, Elder Liu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little puzzled.

Shouldn't an ordinary master treat his apprentices like him and Chi Cheng?How could there be such mentors and apprentices as Wen Ren'an and Pavilion Master?Looks worse than strangers.

But this is someone else's private matter, Elder Liu was puzzled, and still didn't comment.

On the other hand, Chi Cheng took a look at Wen Ren'an and felt that he was too pale, so he dug out a bottle of elixir with light elements from the interspatial ring and handed it to him: "Brother, you can try to use this bottle of medicine. When refining, I added some light aura to it, and the effect should be better than the usual ones."

It was rare for Chi Cheng to give him something, and Wen Ren'an stared at Chi Cheng for a long time with an obvious expression of joy on his face.

In the end he smirked, took the medicine bottle, and replied at the same time: "Thank you, Junior Sister."

"By the way, Junior Sister, it's my fault, I told you about sword cultivation." Wen Ren'an suddenly thought of something, and apologized to Chi Cheng with some embarrassment.

He saw that Chi Cheng had disagreements with the Pavilion Master, Qiao Dai, and even Elder Liu because of this matter, and he felt a little sorry.

Chi Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wen Ren'an to be the first to apologize.

But he realized after a while, and quickly shook his head: "It's not the brother's fault, even if you don't tell me, I will know about the way of swordsmanship myself. It's better to practice this kind of cultivation as early as possible."

After expressing his gratitude to Wen Ren'an, Chi Cheng suddenly thought of something, and asked Wen Ren'an curiously: "Brother, do you want me to practice swordsmanship?"

"...Do you want to hear my real thoughts?" Wen Ren'an was silent for a while, and then revealed his deepest thoughts while Chi Cheng kept nodding his head: "Actually, I don't want you to practice kendo."

"Ah?" As soon as he answered, Elder Liu and Chi Cheng were a little surprised.

"Cough," Wen Ren'an pursed his lips in embarrassment, and explained the reason: "It seems that there are many benefits to practicing swords, but this road is difficult and difficult. Countless ancestors gave up in the end, and it is difficult to achieve a great cause."

"I said at the time that you could practice swordsmanship, but it was just an idea that came out of my mouth. If you really choose this path, I will definitely explain the situation to you carefully." Wen Ren'an restrained his expression, cold but firm Confidently stated everything in my heart: "However, I also thought that Junior Sister is a delicate woman, and after understanding the hardships of practicing swordsmanship, she will give up this path."

It was rare to hear Wen Ren'an utter such a long series of words, Elder Liu's eyes widened beside him.

Chi Cheng didn't bother to think about how many words Wen Ren'an said, he lowered his brows and hid his eyes in the shadows, his expression was gloomy.

After a few breaths, Chi Cheng raised his head again, with a smile on his face again: "Thank you for your advice, brother, I already have the answer in my heart."

"Since you have an idea." Wen Ren'an opened his mouth, and wanted to say a few more words about the difficulties of practicing swordsmanship, but then suddenly remembered that the two of them came out of the Lingxiaoge Library, and the books there were considered comprehensive. Cheng should understand the advantages and disadvantages of practicing swordsmanship.

From Wen Ren'an's words and expression, Elder Liu saw his sincerity towards Chi Cheng, and his expression was inevitably a little touched.

At this time, seeing that Ren'an was about to leave Qingling Peak, he hurriedly asked loudly from behind: "Go back to the main peak, the pavilion master will definitely scold you, why don't you rest here for a few days?"

Wen Ren'an accepted Elder Liu's kindness, but did not keep it.

"Thank you, elder, I'll go to the inn at the foot of the mountain to stay for a few days, and I should be fine." He replied.

Elder Liu and Chi Cheng stood together, watching Wen Ren'an's leaving side by side.

After a long time, Elder Liu said with emotion: "He is also a poor man."

Chi Cheng stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

Elder Liu didn't need Chicheng to pay attention to him, he just said the next thing after being silent for a while: "I don't know what the pavilion master is thinking, and he is so indifferent to his apprentice... Is there something hidden? "

Elder Liu had this doubt, and Wen Ren'an, who was walking down the mountain, also thought about it.

However, he has been thinking about this question for several years, and he has not been able to get an accurate answer so far.

Wen Ren'an, who was already very experienced, found himself in a dead end again, and skillfully pulled himself out.

At the foot of the mountain, Wen Ren'an walked around the town a few times, and finally chose an inn at random and paid to stay.

In front of outsiders, Wen Ren'an has always maintained a beautiful appearance, but after closing the wooden door of the guest room and setting up the barrier in the room, Wen Ren'an collapsed on the bed.

He actually lied.

The blow that the pavilion master hit him didn't hurt his foundation, but it wasn't an injury that he could heal after just a few days of care.

"Oh." Wen Ren'an sighed.

Then, he rummaged around in the space ring, and his eyes finally fell on the medicine bottle Chicheng gave him.

He hesitated for a moment, but reached out to take the medicine bottle out of the ring, picked up the stopper, and shook it lightly in front of his nose.

This smell is undoubtedly an ordinary wound medicine.

Wen Ren'an thought for a while, took out a pill, and put it in his mouth.

What Chi Cheng gave him was ordinary wound medicine, and with his current cultivation base, it was useless at all.

But this is the elixir that Chicheng gave him, and Wen Ren'an took it mainly for a psychological comfort.

It's just that Wen Ren'an swallowed the elixir casually, but suddenly felt a heat rising in his dantian.

This kind of heat is not a comfortable warmth, but hot and embarrassing, as if there is a disobedient flame burning deep in the body, making Wen Ren'an arch his body impatiently, groaning/groaning on the bed.

...Could it be that there is something wrong with the pill you ate just now?

This idea was fleeting in Wen Ren'an's mind, and was soon dismissed by Wen Ren'an.

Let's not talk about why Chi Cheng tampered with the elixir and what good it is for him, just talk about Wen Ren'an himself, and never believe that Chi Cheng would do such a thing.

He frowned, tried hard to regain clarity, and opened his inner vision.

... He clearly saw that the medicine pill was pressed down from his stomach, and it was fighting with the black air rising from the dantian, and the two were coming and going, intertwined.

In the end, the black air in the dantian defeated the white light, and everything returned to tranquility.

Wen Ren'an had been watching the battle until it was finally over and his body returned to comfort before he regained his composure.

He is well-informed, so he naturally has some guesses about the situation, and feels that he should be close to each other.

But at this time, he hated himself very much for having profound knowledge and having seen many novel things.

After thinking for a while, Wen Ren'an sat up staggeringly from the bed, assumed the most standard cultivation posture, then gritted his teeth, and poured half a bottle of elixir into his mouth.

Wen Ren'an held his breath and waited for the pain to come, at the same time, he secretly hoped that everything just now was an accident.

It's a pity that although the pain came late, it still arrived. Wen Ren'an was in pain, but he still insisted on maintaining his posture, watching the black and white fight.

When Bai Guang was completely defeated, and the black energy ran out from his dantian and gently swam through his veins, Wen Ren'an finally confirmed his situation.

He... Maybe he understood why the master suddenly became indifferent to him.

The unwillingness and depression of the past were all gone, and Wen Ren'an was only left full of bewilderment and incomprehension.

He had made all kinds of novel guesses before, and thought of many interesting possibilities, but he never thought that the real facts were more terrifying than the stories in the scriptures and his dreams.

Wen Ren'an, who suddenly understood everything, locked himself in the room for several days, trying hard to digest the facts.

And all his thoughts were temporarily put on hold after receiving Chi Cheng's voice transmission.

Because Chicheng was going to participate in the inner sect competition.

A few days before the start of the Inner Sect Grand Competition, Elder Liu sent a message to Wen Ren'an, hoping that he would come to teach Chi Cheng for another two days, so that Chi Cheng would have more advantages in winning the competition.

It's just that Wen Ren'an's mood wasn't quite right at that time, so he declined Elder Liu's invitation on the grounds that his injury had worsened.

But Chicheng was going to participate in the competition... Wen Ren'an sat on the bed, holding the sound transmission paper crane, and engaged in a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

In the end, he made a choice.

He stood up, tidied up his appearance in front of the bronze mirror, restored his facial expression to the calmness of the past, and then walked out the door.

There was a young man guarding the door, and when he saw Wen Ren'an coming out, he served him attentively.

Wen Ren'an was served by the servant, and at the same time threw a spirit stone at him at random.

After clearing the expenses during this period, Wen Ren'an Yu took off his sword and flew towards Ling Xiao Pavilion.

He soon arrived at Ling Xiao Pavilion, when the guard at the gate saw him, he greeted him neatly and respectfully: "Hello, senior brother Wenren."

Wen Ren'an also responded as usual, but the emotions in his heart were mixed, and he could no longer be the same as usual.

Entering the interior of the Lingxiao Pavilion, Wen Ren'an looked around and found that there was a crowd of people, and there were several huge magic weapons floating in the air. Because they were blocked by the crowd flying in the sky, they could not see clearly from his angle. Vaguely see a word "bi".

That should be where the Inner Sect Dabi is located.

Wen Ren'an took a deep breath, flew to the sky with his sword again, and walked towards the direction of the inner gate Dabi.

As the disciple of Elder Liu and the disciple that the Pavilion Master valued very much, Chi Cheng was sitting under the Pavilion Master's command. Wen Ren'an almost didn't need to look for him, and he caught Chi Cheng with just a casual glance.

Wen Ren'an hesitated for a while, and changed the mount under him from a flying sword that was easier to spot to an ornamental flying beast.

Then, he sat on the flying beast, took out the sound-transmitting paper crane, and told Chi Cheng: "I came to watch your game, but because your injury is not fully recovered, I won't come forward to encourage you. I wish you a good ranking."

They were very close, and the sound transmission paper crane was transmitted to Chi Cheng's palm in an instant.

Chi Cheng took it apart, and sure enough, he received greetings from Wen Ren'an.

He looked up at the pavilion master, and saw that he was chatting with the help of another gang, and didn't pay attention to his situation.

Chi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his palm moved slightly, directly smashing the sound transmission paper crane into pieces.

After disposing of the evidence of sound transmission, he looked up and scanned the auditorium.

Wen Ren'an was not seen.