MTL - Let’s Chat About The Guy Who Entered The Book To Chase After Me-Chapter 16

The fire on the stone platform was gradually exhausted, and the smoke dispersed, revealing the embarrassing figure inside.

Luo Qingquan was shielded in the center by two shields, and the Star River sand coat on his body was dim, and there was no trace of the original brilliance. There was a lot of black hair from the crown, and it was worthy of covering his face. And he knelt there on one knee, no movement for a while.

"Master Luo," Wenxuan asked, "are you still fighting?"

Luo Qingquan moved suddenly, almost jumped up, decisively picked up the small shield in his hand, and slammed the door to Wenxuan.

Wenxuan hurriedly avoided.

As a result, the little shield flew to the middle of the flight and dispersed, turning into a pile of flying ash to dissipate in the air.

"Huh!" Luo Qingquan flicked his sleeves hard, gritted his teeth, and limped to the edge of the stone platform. As long as we cross the edge and fall down, we will be divided.

"Brother Luo wants to admit defeat?" Someone whispered in the audience.

Luo Qingquan heard that he couldn't help but pause for a moment, bit his teeth door tightly, and looked back at Wen Xuan again. He held the folding fan in his sleeve with one hand and pulled it out with his eyes. But the relic left by his father is already the only intact weapon he has on his body.

Wen Xuan watched a little bit of redness in his eyes, thinking, after it's over, you won't really cry again.

Luo Qingquan just pinched the folding fan for a few moments, and then tucked it into his sleeve, humming again, and finally jumped down and fell outside the stone platform.

"Brother Luo really lost." The spectators around the scene immediately rioted.

Luo Qingquan didn't care about them either. He left when he got up, and flew straight towards his Dongfu house, without saying hello to Wen Xuan who was still on the stage.

Wenxuan smiled helplessly: this is the rhythm of going home to cry.

He shook his head, gently falling from the air, and landing on the table.

Zhang Xiaoqing stepped forward cheerfully, "Brother Wen, congratulations."

Wen Xuan responded implicitly, and reached out to bring the magic sword embryo back to his side. He was very happy in his heart.

The sound from the stage gradually became louder.

"Brother Wen won!"

"Sure enough, Brother Wen is superior!"

"Let's just say, Brother Wen is powerful and powerful, how could Brother Luo be so easily overpowered!"

Those who originally supported Luo Qingquan buried their heads and closed their mouths at this time. And those who supported Wenxuan's teachers, brothers, and sisters all gave high-fives, and were happier than they won, as if they were exulting.

"Brother Luo was able to win before, and it really relied on the weapon's advantage.

Luo Qingquan hadn't gone far at this moment, just when he heard this, his body was obviously stagnant in mid-air. He wanted to come back to refute, but finally bit his teeth again, speeding up the departure.

Wen Xuan couldn't help squinting her lips when she saw this scene.

After Luo Qingquan's figure completely disappeared, he went to the center of Shitai, raised his hand and pressed down the noisy sound of the mountains and mountains, and said loudly, "The door was a big match a few days ago, why I lost to Brother Luo Indeed, it is because of their inferior strength that they are convinced to lose. "

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent for a while.

"It's just that there are new gains in recent days, and I realized the new moves, and then I was lucky enough to win him." Wen Xuan smiled again. The only way is to keep going. "

Because Wen Xuan demonstrated in person, such a thorough way of speaking down, even the audience nodded continuously.

Many people are even brighter, seemingly encouraged, "Brother Wen is worthy of being Brother Wen!"

"Yeah, as long as you keep going, the momentary victory can always be reversed!"

Invisibly, Wen Xuan's popularity has risen a bit, and the impact of Luo Qingquan's defeat has also faded in everyone's hearts.

Wenxuan was relieved and went to the stage.

Zhang Xiaoqing laughed after him, "You are really kind, unfortunately, Brother Luo will never remember you."

"Ben didn't count on him." Wen Xuan shook his head and turned back, "Brother Luo must be sad at this time, sister Zhang, go and persuade him."

"Regardless of what he does? His man, he has been so arrogant in recent years, he has owed a lesson. It is still the right thing to hurry up to celebrate you." Zhang Xiaoqing shrugged her shoulders, said with a smile, but saw Wen Xuan She kept staring at her calmly, her words could not help but linger.

"Okay, you are a good fellow who cares about your fellow students." After a moment, Zhang Xiaoqing sighed and turned around, and really chased towards Luo Qingquan. "I try to persuade, but will he listen to me? Yes, I can't guarantee it. "

"If you go to persuade, he will listen." Wen Xuan said with a smile, and then looked to the left.

Jian Jian was surprisingly happy to see him win. He wanted to pounce on him early in the morning, but he had to settle down and deal with the photo note first. When he saved all the images left by the amulet in a piece of jade bamboo, and thought about it, he saw that his feet were full of people, and there was no place to stand without the branch, and he couldn't help but show his anxiety, anxious Step on them and rush forward.

Wen Xuan smiled suddenly, rose decisively to the wind, and fluttered to his side, stepping on the same branch with him.

"Brother!" Yi Jian held his arm all at once, and the whole person laughed like a flower, "It's so good, it's so good!"

"Just lucky." Wen Xuan was still modest.

"What a fluke, this battle is really exciting!" With such a spot on the branch, it was easy to stand very close to Wen Xuan, almost in the arms of Wen Xuan. so amazing!"

Wen Xuan rubbed his head with a smile and was about to say something, but he heard some people whispering around.

"Who is this person?"

"A newcomer in the outer door, I don't know when he got on with Brother Wen."

"It's so close ..."

Jian Jian naturally heard these words and turned his head to make a provocative grimace, which immediately attracted more unfriendly eyes.

"Oh." He sneered. "At this time, Brother, you are really welcome."

Wen Xuan thought that he said something weird, but didn't think much about it. He just patted him on the head to save him from continuing to attract hatred.

As he was about to leave with a brief, he suddenly had another meal.

Over the crowd in the mountains, he saw a figure far away. The man was sitting on a rock in a distant and secluded place, which was exactly where the Ningyuan Period looked and was looking at it.

Even this person came to watch the war? Wen Xuan was slightly surprised. After all, based on his understanding of this person, this person should not be interested in this gamble, and it is impossible to come in person to watch the battle.

It was an elder in Shui Yunzong, whose surname was Qi and Qi Jibai. This elder Qi only had the cultivation of the Ning Yuan period, but was also a very respected figure in Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan took another look at the teenager next to him and realized.

"Brother?" Simple eyes could not see that far, and could not help but be confused.

Wen Xuan smiled and changed his tongue. "You stay here for a while, I'll go." After speaking, after waiting for a simple objection, he rose up and flew towards Qi Jibai.

"Uncle Qi." He greeted him respectfully, "Why are you here today?"

"Just a few days ago I got up a pot of medicine, and I have a little more spare time." Qi Jibai was as innocent as a brother in the world, but his robe was spotless, and it was light and faint when he laughed, as if with something They were separated by a layer. "They took over an errand."

Is it really easy to observe? Wen Xuan was agitated, and he couldn't help but asked, "What does Uncle think?"

Qi Jibai knew what he was asking and shook his head, "All five elements are available."

Wen Xuan's complexion changed.

The five elements are complete, which means simple spiritual roots. The spiritual root of a monk is generally as pure as possible. After all, people's energy is limited, the more complex the spiritual root, the more they learn, and in the end they often become entangled, so that people cannot see the way to go. I don't know what to take as the root, and I end up with it all my life.

Although Wen Xuan is also a monk of Ning Yuan, he is not so immersed in this way as Qi Jibai for a long time, and he can't see so accurately at a glance. In the past, he knew at best that the simple spiritual root was not pure, but he did not expect that it would be so complicated.

"But," Qi Jibai said again, "is a good seed."

Wen Xuan was relieved and could not help asking, "How do you say that?"

Qi Jibai smiled softly, "There is more than one way to cultivate the truth. Spiritual roots are mixed, and spiritual roots are mixed. As long as you go the right way, you will not be inferior to others."

This is not Shui Yunzong's theory. Shui Yunzong regards water as the most important thing, and can't raise anyone who can say this.

"In contrast, mind, understanding, obsession, and even luck are all more important to me. But how many people in Zongmen can agree with me, I don't know." Said, Qi Jibai He got up again and looked away at the simple direction, sighing, "I still lack a good disciple. Unfortunately, a seedling like this probably doesn't look at me."

"Uncle doesn't have to be like this!" Wenxuan said busyly.

Qi Jibai smiled at him and said, "You don't have to say this offensive thing. I just ask you, that boy you are so optimistic about now, if it falls into the hands of me, I will refining medicine with me all day, will you What a pity? "

Suddenly, Wen Xuan was blocked to say nothing.

Qi Jibai naturally did not really wait for him to answer, only waving his sleeves, he left here floatingly.

Wenxuan stood still for a while, shook her head, and then went back to Jian Jian again.

"Brother!" Yi Jian rushed over, "What happened just now?"

"I went to see the person who was sent to see your performance." Wen Xuan asked with a smile, "Do you know who it is?" After finishing speaking, he answered without answering, "It is Dandingyuan Uncle Qi. "

"Uncle Qi?" Jian Jian suddenly had a subtle look.

"What? Have you heard of it?"

"Naturally heard, Qi Jibai of Danxinyuan ..."

Wen Xuan struck his forehead sharply, "Now it's our Shui Yunzong."

When Jian Yi cried, she suddenly covered her forehead with extreme exaggeration. "Yes, yes, I was wrong. He left Danxinyuan long ago, now we are Shui Yunzong."

Wen Xuan then showed satisfaction, reaching out and wrapping the simplicity into the light.

Flying halfway, Wen Xuan glanced down again, just to see a group of people coming from outside the gate. One of them was Master Shibuya who was called to visit the ancient cave house a few days ago.

Are they all back?

Wen Xuan suddenly felt that double happiness was coming, and he was overjoyed.

Now that the person who visited the ancient cave house has returned, what exercises can he practice, but is there a problem?

When he reached the boundary of the outer door, Wen Xuan put Jian Jian back into his hut, and then turned back impatiently, ready to go back to find someone to inquire.

"Brother." Jian Jian stopped him in the back, like a gossip, and asked casually, "Do you know what did Elder Qi say when he left Danxinyuan?"

Wen Xuan's departure left Guang Can not help but stagnate.

Of course, he knew it. What Qi Jibai said that day was so popular that it spread widely in the world of self-cultivation.

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