Chapter 43 Classroom Competition

After Yun Zhen's tirade, the master and apprentice were silent. Suddenly, I heard an ethereal sound outside the door.

"Yo-

"

Qi Xianqing looked up, only to see a snow-white deer appear on the other side of the door. Bailu: "Yo-" walked in. Yun Zhen: "Ah Jiu, you're here." Bailu: "Yo-ah-" Gong Yunzhen's desk with his head.

It was an extremely beautiful white deer, tall in stature, with its horns spread apart like pine branches, its pupils as red as flames, and intricate marks faintly visible on its forehead.

This is the spiritual pet of the Cloud True Fairy of the Earthquake Fire Sect, and it is a nine-colored deer of the fifth realm.

The nine-colored deer is extremely rare in the human world, and the reason why it is called the nine-colored deer is because its pupils can show nine different colors. Each color represents a supernatural power.

I have to say that although Yun Zhen is usually a little casual, he raises spirit beasts very well. Qi Xianqing suddenly remembered something and asked, "The disciple has something and wants to ask the teacher to respect him."

Yun Zhen: "You say."

Qi Xianqing: "If the spirit pet is disobedient and naughty to dismantle the house, what should I do?"

Yun Zhen: "Naturally, it is a whip lesson, don't look at them as very likable, if you don't teach them well when you are a child, you will become an inferior beast when you grow up, causing trouble to the people around you."

Qi Xianqing frowned slightly: "Shizun usually uses ..."

Yun Zhen's right hand was summoned, and the Qiankun box over there was opened.

A pitch-black and shiny black python whip appeared in her hand.

"Are you a spirit animal?"

Qi Xianqing: "No, it's a friend who is raising."

Yun Zhen smiled: "You are already in the fourth realm, you should also raise a spirit beast, go with me to Qingqiu Dao to catch one another day."

Qi Xianqing rolled his eyes: "Can the master lend me this black python whip?"

With a wave of Yun Zhen's hand, the black python whip crossed a graceful arc in the sky, and landed steadily in Qi Xianqing's hand: "If you want to use it, take it, I said it, you want to use me to take it directly."

Yan Jue had been thinking about Qi Xianqing's psychic trick since he separated from Qi Xianqing that day.

That's right, the psychic trick is as Qi Xianqing himself said, it is difficult.

Everything in the world is spiritual, and mastering the secret of channeling is to master the method of communicating with all things in the world. Yan Jue looked down at the Xuantie in his hand.

She can use her divine mind to turn the dark iron into a golden collar, but if she masters the psychic trick to a deeper level

, she can turn the dark iron into a long sword, a long whip, a long stick, and so on.

As long as he thought about it, Yan Jue felt so excited that he couldn't do it.

Yan Jue is not false this time, because after all, he peeked at Qi Xianqing's notes, and slowly pondered that there would always be results.

Yan Jue reviewed and wrestled in the room every day, and the heavy sandbags tied to his wrists became lighter and lighter. Yan Jue began to tie the sandbag full of spiritual power to his waist again.

Gradually, learning psychic tricks was no longer the primary problem she faced. What annoyed Yan Jue the most was that after she finished learning the psychic formula, how could she trick Qi Xianqing into teaching her another martial arts.

On this day, Yan Jue walked out of the door and knocked on Du Yan's room. Du Yan was a little stunned when he saw her: "Yan Jue, what do you want to do?" Yan Jue smiled: "You look at me like a mouse seeing a cat." "Indeed, when Du Jue sees Yan Jue now, it is indeed like a mouse seeing a cat.

Because in the past few days, Yan Jue came to her to fight almost every day.

And the rules are also very strange, the beautiful name is forging the body, not letting her use supernatural powers, not letting her use the fairy sword, just two human flesh/fight.

The final result was that she was thrown out by Yan Jue.

Although it is not wrong to say that he is forging his body, Du Yan thinks that he is not a physical cultivator, what is it to fight with his bare hands all day long.

Moreover, Yan Jue is so active in martial arts, shouldn't he want to go through physical cultivation!

Du Yan couldn't help but look at the thin girl in front of her, a little incredulous.

Yan Jue: "Don't fight today, go to class?"

Du Yan patted his head, and looked at his memory, he actually forgot about the class.

The outer disciples of the Water Cloud Sect can only go through two paths if they want to learn supernatural powers.

The first is to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow relevant books, and the second is to participate in a large class taught by the inner disciples.

Du Yan has just entered the inner door for a year, and he must also attend a fixed large class every seven days.

The location of the large class is in the Luoxia Pavilion of Wulong Mountain.

Du Yan and Yan Jue came to the door of Luoxia Pavilion, where classes were held, and saw a gilded black wheel in the middle of the courtyard.

The center of the wheel is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, which rotates quietly in the sun.

There were already many disciples around him.

This kind of gilt runner is very common in Wulongmen.

Qianyun Xuan, which specializes in releasing news about heavenly materials and earth treasures, and the Celestial Pavilion, which specializes in releasing the task of going down the mountain, are all using such gilded wheels. Yan Jue and Du Yan came to the wheel, only to see that today's brand is a little small, only five

.

Jin Gangzong: Fang Ping, Elementary Course of Metallic Magical Powers.

Mu Yinzong: Jiang Lang, wood healing technique, primary.

Shuiyun Sect: Jiang Mengyun, breathing and breathing exercises.

Yan Jue's gaze almost subconsciously fell on the last brand. Earthquake Fire Sect: Qi Xianqing.

Du Yan: "Today there is actually a class of Meng Hengjun!" Then I'm definitely going to make it!" When she said that, she reached out and took it.

Yan Jue hurriedly grabbed her: "Forget it, the supernatural powers of the Earthquake Fire Sect are different from our Water Cloud Sect."

Du Yan: "Please, the supernatural powers taught in the large class here are all common to the disciples of the Immortal Sect, so what does it matter to the Earthquake Fire Sect and the Water Cloud Sect."

A disciple of the Jin Gang Sect

next to him heard the conversation between the two of them, and interjected with a smile: "Don't you know, Meng Hengjun is very busy, he usually doesn't teach easily, and the probability of teaching is about once a month, in short, he is not as diligent as other senior brothers and sisters, and everyone who came today has met with great luck." It

may be that someone heard the wind and came to watch, and there are more and more people in this small Luoxia Pavilion inexplicably.

Seeing that the schoolwork cards on the turntable are about to be snatched up.

Du Yan hurriedly took two: "We are in the classroom."

Yan Jue: "... Forget it, I'd better go to Mu Yinzong's class. "

Du Yan: "No, Yan Jue, do you not want to take the class of the Earthquake Fire Sect, or do you not want to see Senior Sister?"

"You and her tear your face again?"

Yan Jue: "... Not really.

Yan Jue didn't mean that he didn't want to listen to Qi Xianqing's class.

It's just that since the last time she turned into a fox and Qi Xianqing fell asleep, the whole person felt weird. I can't tell what is strange, every time I see Qi Xianqing, I just feel awkward. Yan Jue is from modern times, she has seen those modern fancy worlds, sleeping with Qi Xianqing, and it is such an intimate act, it is difficult to guarantee

that she doesn't think much about it.

Du Yan grabbed Yan Jue's arm: "Hurry up, I've already taken the brand, I just watched, the other classes are all water classes, only Meng Hengjun's class is worth listening to."

Yan Jue: "..."

Is it worth listening to, or is it worth seeing!

Since the outer door is basically some unmotivated related households, there are generally few people in this kind of large class. Sister Master's class has always been the exception.

The

large classroom near the left of Luoxia Pavilion was full. Qi Xianqing was dressed in a black power suit and stood on the podium with an expressionless face.

Her eyes twinkled when she saw the familiar figure stepping into the classroom.

The front row was basically occupied, and Yan Jue had no choice but to follow Du Yan to the back seat.

In the crowd of black oppression, she saw Chu Fu's handsome face in the front row at a glance.

After a few days, the qi emitted by the young man has advanced to a higher level, and it is estimated that it is already at the level of the middle stage of foundation building.

He seemed to have come very early, sitting in the first row facing Qi Xianqing, his expression was focused, his facial features were full of childishness, and his back was straight.

Qi Xianqing is worthy of the eternal white moonlight of the male protagonist, Yan Jue almost laughed when he saw this scene. The male protagonist has liked her since she was a child.

As if feeling her gaze, Qi Xianqing suddenly raised his eyes, and the pair of dark peach blossom eyes met her. Yan Jue immediately lowered his head, avoiding her gaze.

Qi Xianqing:

With

a melodious bell, the class began.

What surprised Yan Jue a little was that Qi Xianqing was usually a little indifferent to people, but the lecture was very good, and he explained all kinds of obscure magical powers very clearly.

Yan Juefeng's eyes unconsciously narrowed slightly, and gradually got better.

At the end of the class, Qi Xianqing personally took a stack of papers and handed one to everyone. This is also a very special place when Qi Xianqing is in class. Generally, when the inner disciples take classes, they will ask the outer disciples to help them. For example, during the lesson, the paper and other things are done by the outer disciples.

However, Qi Xianqing rarely invited outside disciples to give lectures.

Though... The outer disciples are scrambling to think about it.

Qi Xianqing: "Today I talked about the basic supernatural powers, and now it's the learning test."

"Write down all the supernatural tips in today's class."

Before her words fell, everyone couldn't stop talking.

The time of a class is only half an hour, and Qi Xianqing keeps pouring dry goods out like a sack, as if they are afraid that they will learn less, but there are too many magical powers to talk about, how can they remember all of them in half an hour!!

Yan Jue stared at the notes for a long time, then turned over the paper and wrote silently.

She has always had a good memory, and she has figured out the rules of Qi Xianqing's board book, so it is not difficult to remember.

Qi Xianqing walked on the seat with his hands in his hands, and unconsciously came to Yan Jue's seat and looked down.

The breath

on Qi Xianqing's body

was close to the tip of his nose, like that night, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms floated around.

Yan Jue only felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and felt Qi Xianqing's gaze coming from his side, like substance, and the roots of his ears were red unconsciously, and he couldn't remember the magic power that he had kept in his heart.

Qi Xianqing was stunned.

Isn't this leather monkey not afraid of heaven and earth every time?

It seems that since the last time I learned the "psychic trick", every time I see her, I am far away. Qi Xianqing squinted, and suddenly hooked his lower lip: "You ... this exercise" "Bangda-" The pen in Yan Jue's hand fell to the ground.

Qi Xianqing: "....

Fairies attend classes, and time always flies exceptionally quickly.

Near the end of class, Qi Xianqing began to unhurriedly collect the results of the silent writing. I quickly put all the paper away. Everyone is still unsatisfied.

Qi Xianqing propped up the podium, and suddenly said, "I'm going down the mountain to experience recently."

"Huh?!"

Everyone present instantly pricked up their ears.

Meng Hengjun went to the wrong channel, why do you want to talk about this kind of thing in the classroom when you go down the mountain to practice.

Qi Xian said lightly: "I plan to choose a helper among the outer disciples and go down the mountain with me." Does anyone want to. ", is this the benefit of Menghengjun's class early in the morning! Everyone's eyes lit up. But that light soon faded.

Although going down to earth with Fairy Qi is a great beauty difference.

But everyone knows that as long as it is a task that Qi Xianqing can do, it will not be too simple.

They are all outer disciples, and they have long been accustomed to salting fish in the sect on weekdays, and they still attach great importance to things like small lives. It was about ten breaths before a few people raised their hands.

"Me."

"Me!"

"Me."

Yan Jue looked up from the crowd. Four people raised their hands.

Three men and one woman, basically the ones sitting in the front row. Chu Fu was also among them, as well as a few high-spirited disciples of the Jin Gang Sect.

The only girl is ... Du Yan next to her.

Yan JueTurning his head to stare at her, "What are you doing with your hands?"

Du Yan's face was full of shyness: "I also want to go on a mission with Senior Sister."

"Yan Jue, don't you want to go, didn't you just work happily with Meng Hengjun last time!"

Yan Jue: "I'm not going."

On the

podium, Qi Xian

glanced at the people who raised their hands, and said expressionlessly: "There are too many people, only one is needed."

"This time I went down the mountain, but also about merit-based admission, choosing a person with the best qualifications." Qi Xianqing pulled out his sword and slowly drew a circle on the ground.

The tip of the Candle Shadow Sword touched the ground and gradually condensed into a faint cyan halo: "Anyone who wants to go will compete and try here." The winner will be able to go down the mountain with me.

"Circles?"

Du Yan was stunned and looked back at Yan Jue: "Yan Jue, Senior Sister and you have the same habits." Yan Jue couldn't help but slander in her heart, of course it's the same, the circle competition is still what she learned from this embryokiller. Then those who raised their hands came to the forefront.

Chu Fu took the lead and arched his hand towards Qi Xianqing: "Senior sister, may I ask if the rules of the trial are ..." Qi Xianqing: "In a group of two and two, the ring will compete, and the winner in the end wins." Chu Fu hurriedly said, "Oh, oh, yes—"

"Of course, this time going down the mountain is not in vain." Qi Xianqing's gaze swept over Yan Jue, who was expressionless and pretending to be dead at the end of the classroom, and suddenly revealed a faint smile: "If the disciple who went down the mountain with me returns, I can ..."

Yan Jue's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Personally pass on his martial arts."

Sure enough, after the words fell, the person at the end of the classroom slowly raised his hand: "I'll come ... too" Qi Xianqing looked at Yan Jue, and his eyes bloomed with an imperceptible smile.

After Yan Jue raised his hand, everyone turned around in an instant. When I saw the people in the back row, I was almost a little shocked.

Ah...h

Yan Jue's beauty can't be found up and down Wulong Mountain, and he often appeared on the "Five Dragons and Hundred Things" earlier, and got together with Chu Fu, the most handsome person in the whole sect.

The entire Wulong Mountain is almost unknown to everyone!

Meng Hengjun wants to go down the mountain, and she wants to go with her? It's not normal, is this another round of new provocations?!

Yan Jue looked at everyone's stunned gaze, smiled embarrassedly but politely, and slowly walked to the front.

The girl is wearing a dark robe with narrow sleeves and leggings today. The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows and eyes are bright. There is a golden collar around her neck, and three golden bells fall below, swaying in the wind, as if adding to her charming style.

Qi Xianqing looked at her for a long time, and said, "Begin."

After it was decided that the martial arts competition would be conducted in pairs, the entire classroom turned into a huge ring.

No one thought it was anything unusual.

Originally, it was rare to be able to go down the mountain with the senior sister for the trial.

If you

behave well, you may be able to get a recommendation, and you can enter the inner door. You certainly can't go down the hill to drag people back.

There are too many people who have signed up, and it is good to eliminate them through competitions.

As a girl, Du Jue was naturally separated from Yan Jue, and the two quickly entered the circle, Du Yan was a little stunned when he saw that Yan Jue had already tied up the horse, and suddenly raised his hand: "Forget it, I'll give up."

Is

this person a human being, it is clearly the devil Okay, Du Yan will never forget the appearance of Yan Jue's blue nose and swollen face when he was thrown by Yan Jue a few days ago. Qi Xianqing looked at her in surprise and nodded: "Okay, there are only four people left now, you go to her." Then Yan Jue saw a boy with a square face and thick eyebrows and big eyes standing in front of her.

The boy smiled and said, "Senior sister, although you are a woman, I will not show mercy." Then he threw a punch.

The man's strength is already great, not to mention that this person is full of muscles, and at first glance he is a very difficult opponent to deal with.

He waved in the air, and then swept up a leg, Yan Jue flashed his body, avoiding the long leg mixed with the power of a thousand jun, but the man's movements were unexpectedly fast, and then he swept up another leg!

Yan Jue volleyed up, leaped in the air to dodge, and after landing on the ground, it was another heavy punch, Yan Jue avoided sideways, and suddenly jumped forward. In the blink of an eye, she was only a thin piece of paper away from the thick-eyed man.

The distance is too close.

The faint fragrance of the girl's body is close to the tip of her nose, and what catches the man's eye is the beautiful and bewitching face. The man was obviously stunned, and the speed of his punch was half a beat slower.

Yan Jue raised his hand expressionlessly, put two fingers over the man's wrist, stumbled under his feet, and actually threw the man into a shit to eat.

There was a burst of sighs off the field.

Qi Xianqing looked at Yan Jue's back and fell into deep thought. The other movements were not standard, she didn't want to say. This trick of 'beautiful waiter' is a special standard to learn. There were four of them, in pairs.

The winners of each group are then tested against each other. In the end, it's time to choose the winner.

Soon came to the final link, and Yan Jue silently stepped aside after the first round of the competition. I haven't seen him for a few days, but Chu Fu's cultivation has really improved again, and his body method is much lighter. Yan Jue looked at the pale golden circle on the ground and thought for a moment.

Many Avatars have a specific cast range.

In such a small circle, the contestants are either extremely superb in their magical powers, or they can't use their magical powers at all. Or was the supernatural power just halfway through it and was blown up by the opponent's punch.

Even the long sword and spear have to be separated by a certain distance before they can exert

their full power. Only martial arts can exert their full power in a narrow circle.

Yan Jue's original intention was not to let others know his true cultivation, this kind of circle was too convenient. Chu Fu and the other man were in the circle.

I saw Chu Fu close his eyes, pinch the recipe with both hands, and chant words in his mouth. In an instant, a strange whirlwind suddenly appeared under the feet of the man opposite! The man exclaimed, but before he could react, he was blown away by the wind.

There was a sigh from the audience.

"Senior Brother Chu's skills are getting more and more powerful, and I still remember the wind system magic power he used in the sect election three years ago. Now compared to that, it's a leap forward.

"Do you remember Senior Brother Chu's battle of fame? I think we all thought that this class of freshmen had no good spiritual roots,Only Senior Brother Chu... Mutated Wind Spirit Root, there really won't be one for thousands of years.

"Wind supernatural powers are too hard to see, you must take a good look at them today."

Chu Fu raised his eyes and looked at Qi Xianqing, his eyes were resolute and clear.

Qi Xianqing turned his head to look at Yan Jue, and said slowly: "Then please ask Senior Sister Yan to come again."

Yan Jue walked into the circle with an embarrassed smile, and the crowd was a little boiling for a while.

Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary competition, but now that Yan Jue and the outer disciple Chu Fu are facing each other, it instantly makes things interesting.

Everyone knows what happened to Yan Jue and Chu Fu before... Chu Fu: "Senior Sister Yan, I've offended a lot." "The game is on.

Chu Fu closed his eyes, pinched his hands into a formula, and began to quickly recite the formula. The originally quiet space suddenly surged with a gust of wind, and the hem of Yan Jue's clothes was also blown up.

Yan Jue: Yan Jue,

who had already seen through the barrier, stepped forward, and then everyone saw her raise her right hand and make a beautiful uppercut in the air. This punch was powerful and beautiful, completely belonging to the category of martial arts, and it did not expose any of the immortal cultivator's qi at all.

Before Chu Fu's true recipe was finished, the whole person was like a gourd that had lost control, and it was sent flying, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, and then falling to the ground.

The audience was in an uproar!

"No, where did she learn these martial arts?"

"It's like a scripture pavilion... There are books dedicated to martial arts, after all, this kind of martial arts is rotten..." "No, why didn't I see that she was interested in martial arts before?" I thought she was only going to seduce people. For a while, only Yan Jue was standing in the circle.

Yan Jue was still

thinking about martial arts in his heart.

This time I went down the mountain with Qi Xianqing, and when I came back, if I could, I must ask Qi Xianqing for a useful magical power! She suddenly turned around, met Qi Xianqing's gaze, and just wanted to speak: "Master-" Chu Fu, who fell to the ground over there, suddenly groaned, and twisted on the ground in pain. In an instant, Yan Jue's chest ached!

A heart-rending pain spread through her chest, almost tearing her apart. Yan Jue's expression of pain was distorted in an instant, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.

Not good.

She has affected the emotional development of the male and female protagonists.

Just now she was only thinking about how to get the male protagonist out of the circle, and she completely forgot about it.

Let Qi Xianqing see the male protagonist so embarrassed, and let Qi Xianqing's senses plummet for the male protagonist because of her, and she has to pay the price.

Du Yan's exclamation sounded from behind him: "Yan Jue, what's wrong with you?!"

Yan Jue's painful breathing was difficult, her eyes gradually darkened, and in the gradually disappearing consciousness, she saw Qi Xian with a cold face and walked towards her quickly.

When Yan Jue woke up, his chest was still aching. It was dark all around, and there was a faint glimmer of light out of the window. It can be seen that it is still daytime, but the curtains are closed.

It was early spring, and the weather was cold, but Yan Jue didn't feel cold at all in this room.

Her outer robe was unbuttoned, and the snow-white middle coat inside was still on her body, and her whole body was wrapped in the quilt, which was inexplicably a bit like ... The baby was wrapped intimately.

Yan Jue was in uncomfortably pain, and felt hot again, reached out and scratched his neckline, and after tearing off his middle coat, he changed his position and lay on his stomach. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw the black long sword on the table, and her pupils shrank slightly. It was actually wrong to say that people were black long swords, Qi Xianqing just used a black scabbard. The true color of candle shadows is shadow cyan.

The fairy sword candle shadow is placed on the table.

Is this Qi Xianqing's room?

Yan Jue looked at the candle shadow for a long time, and suddenly found that the long sword that was originally placed on the table suddenly moved. It flew suddenly.

?

The shadow of the candle swayed in the air, and it actually flew towards her. Yan Jue looked at it nervously.

After all, in the end, it was this fairy sword "Candle Shadow" that slashed all the evil in the world and stabbed her chest, and Yan Jue was very afraid of it from the bottom of her heart.

But she saw the candle shadow fly above her, froze for a moment, and then fell straight down. Yan Jue was startled, and before he could react, the candle shadow fell vertically into Yan Jue's arms.

Yan Jue hurriedly caught

it.

The candle shadow is a thunder attribute fairy sword, as warm and cool as jade, and it is very comfortable to the touch, and it just happened to fall on Yan Jue's painful left chest, which was actually slightly relieved.

Candle Shadow lay in Yan Jue's arms like a little baby, and the sword body moved slightly, rubbing her shoulder affectionately. Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps.

Qi Xianqing walked over from outside, and the first picture that caught his eye was Yan Jue, who was disheveled, holding his fairy sword and candle shadow, sitting on the bed over there.

Yan Jue felt that this should be the most embarrassing scene she had ever experienced when she wore here, and a spirit sat up, but the pain in her chest was involved, and she hissed: "Senior sister, why are you here, this is a-"

After all, in the cultivation realm, watching other people's magic weapons is also a very obscene behavior. Before Yan Jue finished speaking, he saw Qi Xianqing gently pat the table: "Did you go over by yourself?"

Yan Jue was stunned, was Qi Xianqing talking to the sword? Sure enough, in the next second, I saw that the fairy sword in my arms shook violently, suddenly broke away from her, and slowly flew to Qi Xianqing's side, standing upright and not daring to move.

It's like a child who has made a mistake.

Qi Xianqing stared at the fairy sword quietly, as if communicating with it, a look of surprise flashed across Qi Xianqing's face, and then the candle shadow fell back to Qi Xianqing's side.

Yan Jue arched his hand towards Qi Xianqing: "Thank you, senior sister, then I'll go back first." Being

punished by Heaven for interfering with the feelings of the male and female protagonists, Yan Jue couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply left first.

As soon as she stood up, the long sword candle shadow beside Qi Xianqing suddenly flew over, across in front of her, Yan Jue was defenseless, her shoulder was lightly touched, and she fell back on the bed: "...."

"I'm sorry, but Candleshadow seems to like you extraordinarily." Qi Xianqing put his right hand on the table and said softly, "Put on your clothes first." "