All Aliens Say Yes [Quick Transmigration]

Watching Yuan Zhen leave, Lin Zhi felt worried as an old mother watching her son go to the examination room.

Although Yuan Zhen is a little clever, but in a world where strength is the most important thing, he is still in the stage of refining Qi, a fledgling eagle.In a group of sword cultivators whose cultivation base is at least Foundation Establishment, will they be bullied?

Because the sword repair industry is under great pressure, it is not a simple role that can be upgraded to Foundation Establishment.This also caused the sword repairmen to be extremely aggressive, and there was a little bit of friction between them, and they would flash their swords if they disagreed.

Lin Zhi: "Get me a X-ray, I want to see the scene. Yuan Zhen entered through the back door. I'm worried that he will be looked down upon and bullied."

Gao Da: "Don't worry, all those who bully him in this world will end well. And from beginning to end, you are the one who bullies him the most. You should be worried about yourself. You are not afraid of bullying Tiandao's own son. He was struck to death by lightning when he was promoted to Nascent Soul and passed the Little Heavenly Tribulation."

Every time a monk passes through a major hurdle, he will experience a small catastrophe.There are ninety-nine and 81 thunders in the Great Heavenly Tribulation, and the minor Heavenly Tribulation is calculated according to the current state.From Jindan to Yuanying, there are six, six, and thirty-six ways.

Countless monks were hacked into human beings in this level.

Lin Zhi: "Hmph, when the time comes, I will ask Yuan Zhen to protect me. If the Heavenly Tribulation dares to lower it on purpose, I will drag its own son to go to the west together."

Lin Zhi pretended to meditate on the bed and took the opportunity to peek at Yuan Zhen's whereabouts.

Nearly a hundred sword cultivators came to this preaching meeting after hearing the news.

These monks either come from small sects, that is, the kind of masters who start a sect after they have a little cultivation, swords, dharma, talismans, etc. The master teaches his apprentices what he knows, and the sect can only be passed down for three generations.

Either by chance, I found a sword manual in the barren mountains and ridges, and embarked on the road of self-cultivation from then on.

In their practice, they cross the river by feeling the stones.If you are not careful, you will be pulled away by ghosts and monsters in the water.

This time I finally came across the immortal inheritance, like a cat smelling fish, everyone worked hard.If you can learn a thing or two from it, there must be a small wooden bridge on the road of cultivation, not to mention walking on the Kangzhuang Avenue.

Fortunately, inheritance is not like heaven, material and earth treasures, there is only one copy, and everyone needs to fight desperately.Now no matter who it is, no matter how many people there are, as long as they have this savvy and luck, they can get it.

For Yao Zhu'er, the more people who understand it, the more people she can use.

Yao Zhu'er and her husband Wang Yue took the lead and led nearly a hundred sword cultivators to the place of inheritance.

The crowd walked for about half an hour and came to a towering mountain behind the Wang family.

There is a closed gate in front of the mountain, on which nearly a hundred forbidden spells of thunder are engraved.If someone breaks in without authorization, he will suffer the disaster of five thunders.

In front of the gate, there is a royal sword servant guarding it.

"Only sword cultivators can enter this mountain. I hope you can get something after entering. The ancestors ascended in this cave, and the sword manuals left behind are carved on the wall of the cave and given to those who are destined." Yao Zhu'er looked behind her. said a group of people.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Yue: "Husband, you can take them in."

Wang Yue nodded, walked to the gate of the mountain and took out a token to the gatekeeper: "Open the gate."

"Patriarch, the ancestors stipulated that only the Wang family can enter this cave to observe." The gatekeeper refused to open the door.

"Open." Wang Yue's eyes were cold, and his attitude was unquestionable.

The county magistrate is not as good as the current manager, no matter how old the ancestor is, he has already ascended, and he is no better than the current lord in front of him, the rule maker.

After the mountain gate was opened, everyone followed Wang Yue in.I saw that the inside of the cave is vast and boundless, and it looks like a different world.

However, within two steps, everyone felt a strong wind blowing towards them.

"The wind ahead is stronger. Even if you are building a foundation, it will be very difficult to pass through this area of ​​wind. If you want to follow me up, please think twice." .

The lower-level monks behind him were not as carefree as he was, their hair was blown like chicken coops, and they were in a mess, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

"Cultivation is to go against the sky. You can't bear this kind of hardship. How can you ascend to the 81 lightning tribulations? It's better to reincarnate early and relax." A swordsman said with a smile on his face.The evil wind blew his face out of shape, and this smile was even uglier than a ghost.

Lin Zhi found Yuan Zhen's figure in the crowd, and couldn't help but praise: "Yuan Zhen is such a chicken thief, she knows how to walk behind and hide from the wind."

Gao Da sneered: "This is the one who is close to vermilion and the one who is red and the one who is close to ink is black. He is not afraid of being hacked to death by the sword repairer in front."

Lin Zhi retorted: "This is a strategy."

Yuan Zhen was really smart. He walked at the back, and according to the direction of the wind and the figures of the people in front, he adjusted his angle all the time to reduce the damage to him caused by the evil wind.

But even so, as the only sword cultivator in the Qi refining period among the crowd, Yuan Zhen was so blown away by the wind that she couldn't speak a word.

Every time I lift my foot, I feel that my body is going to be blown away by the wind.He could only grit his teeth, gather all his strength on the soles of his feet, and grip the ground tightly.

On the ground behind him, left a series of deep footprints.

After walking for nearly an hour, the wind became stronger and stronger.Wang Yue took the lead and walked in the front, and she was no longer strolling in the garden like she was at the beginning.He activated the golden core and operated the aura to protect the body.The evil wind is too strong, not only hurting the body, but also infringing on the spiritual consciousness of the monks.

A monk in front of Yuan Zhen lost his footing and was blown up by the wind.

If you lose your balance at this time, you will be blown back to the origin by the wind.The monk was frightened and waved his arms in the air. The surrounding monks looked at it, but they all pretended not to see it, and avoided being touched one after another.

Just when the monk was in despair, Yuan Zhen suddenly reached out and grabbed him, and then threw himself on the ground and pressed him to the ground, barely preventing the two of them from being blown away by the wind.

After Jianxiu was rescued, he stabilized his figure, stood up slowly, and gave Yuan Zhen a leaky smile: "Thank you."

Yuan Zhen shook her head, motioning for him to continue.

Lin Zhi: "I didn't expect him to be kind-hearted."

Gundam: "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

Lin Zhi: "Do you want to feel my viciousness?"

Gundam: "No need..."

The rescued person didn't let go of Yuan Zhen's arm after standing up, and the two just walked forward with the support of each other.

After walking for a while, the rescued seemed to have discovered some secret, and excitedly pulled Yuan Zhen to ask a sword repairer next to him who was desperate to save him: "It feels much more stable when the two of you are grabbing and walking. Do you want to hold hands with us?"

The interviewee felt that the two men holding hands was a little girly, but he was a little embarrassed to refuse the warm invitation of the rescued man in front of him.

Just now I saw death and refused to save him, but now he thought of a good way but didn't hide his secrets.Hesitating, the rescued person took his hand with his arm.

The other party didn't care about what happened just now, and he was so hypocritical, he really wasn't a straightforward swordsman.After figuring it out, the sword cultivator who was questioned happily joined the small group.

After he joined, the rescued person continued to seduce him: "Go and pull the person next to you, the more people there are, the more stable we will be."

Sword repair: ...

Just like this, like a pyramid scheme pulling people together, this group of people finally walked forward arm in arm.

At this moment, some people's hearts sprouted an unprecedented throbbing.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but holding the steady hand of the person beside him, he felt that he was not at all worried about being blown away in this fierce wind.Thinking this way in my heart, I unconsciously grabbed the big hand in my hand.

The person next to him felt the strength of his hand deepening, thinking that the fellow daoist beside him was afraid, so he held it back even harder, and said with caring eyes: "Daoist friend, I'm here, so don't be afraid."

The palm of his hand was held even tighter by that person, and he looked back as if he had sensed something.The four eyes met, and for a moment, the evil wind was like the spring breeze in April, blowing away the peach blossoms all over the tree.

Lin Zhi felt warm in his heart when he saw this group of sword cultivators supporting each other.

After tens of thousands of years of evolution, human beings have learned to work together and rely on each other when encountering disasters that cannot be solved by individuals.

However, many monks are unwilling to trust others. In order to enjoy more resources, they often prefer to fight alone.Unexpectedly, in this evil wind, they could recall the wisdom they had when they were mortals.

Lin Zhi excitedly wanted to learn how to sing and dance like Ah San: "Choose a song and play "Unity is Strength"."

Gundam said angrily, "When I'm here as a KTV?"

"Brother Xiaolin, I can sing." Maodan yelled sweetly, and then volunteered to start singing, "Unity is strength, unity is strength—"

Listening to the mechanical pitch without ups and downs, Lin Zhi was afraid of leading the tone-deficient robot into a misunderstanding, so he hurriedly stopped the Maodan who sang very energetically: "Brother Lin, you are joking, have you finished your homework yet?"

"Why every time I show up, Brother Xiao Lin asks me if I've done my homework?" Mao Dan feels wronged, this is the last sentence he wants to hear.

Lin Zhi was embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "Because the most important task for children is to study."

"Not yet." Maodan said sullenly.

Gundam's tone was bad: "He played the game all morning, saying that the CPU temperature was high, and now he needs to rest, and he has to chat with Xiao Lin in the rest of the time, so he has no time to do homework."

"I'll do it right away, don't rush me." Maodan said irritably.

It seems that the children in the universe are having a hard time!

The group of sword cultivators joined hands, supported each other and walked forward for about two hours, when the evil wind in the cave suddenly disappeared.

Wang Yue glanced at the group of people behind him, and was a little surprised that none of them were left behind.

Usually, the members of the Wang family would wear windbreakers when they came here. Today, I brought this group of people here and didn't ask them to prepare windbreakers in advance. I really wanted to give them a hard time.

Inheritance is not easy for everyone to obtain!Unexpectedly, they came up with such a trick to withstand the evil wind.

"The cave in front is where our ancestors used to practice swords and meditate. You can go there and learn." Wang Yue pointed to an open space in front of him.

Hearing this, everyone showed joy.

The bad wind just wanted to blow away all the shame, but for the sake of inheritance, everything is worth it.

Yuan Zhen wiped the blood from her nose, and followed the crowd to the stone wall to watch.However, Yuan Zhen was stunned when she saw the movement of the sword dancer on the stone wall.

He looked aside all the murals calmly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

At this moment, Yuan Zhen suddenly felt something strange coming from behind her.

Turning around, I saw a man in a bamboo hat poking his back with his finger.

"Come with me." The man wearing the hat whispered.

Hearing this familiar voice, Yuan Zhen was stunned.

This man was the man who suddenly broke in to help him enlighten and teach him sword skills when he was sharpening the widow's scissors at home.

The swordsmanship on the stone wall is exactly the same as the swordsmanship taught to him by this person.