Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

For this, Xie Qing made himself a little worried.

Fighting against higher-level enemies, the elite among the new disciples, it is actually not easy for him to win. Any of these disciples taught by famous teachers is better than him in the application of spells. With some quick wit and luck, you may not be able to make it to the end.

This is also one of the reasons why the elders of the Immortal Dao are worried.

He didn't win every battle easily. On the other hand, Wen Ren Jue basically crushed his opponent.

However, although he was worried about the application of his spells, Xie Qing let himself not have any worries about winning or losing this match.

He will win, and only win.

He and Huo Xun sat in front of the coffee table, drinking tea leisurely, completely opposite to the secretly anxious mood of the elders.

Xie Qing asked him to skillfully heat up the spiritual spring water, make tea, and poured a cup for Huo Xun with a smile.

"Ah Xun, I didn't expect to be chosen by Brother Chang. The champion this time must be me."

Huo Xun took a sip, leaned on the low couch in a relaxed manner, and said with a smile: "Yes, this last match, Wen Ren Jue will definitely not be able to win, if it wins, I'm afraid it will be folded here."

What the elders were worried about, they could also think of it in their hearts, so the two of them had very unified opinions, and even discussed how to make the loss more real and the win more beautiful.

Xie Qingrang is not a pedantic person, if it is an ordinary competition, he naturally wants his apprentice to try his best to compete with him, but when encountering such a situation where he can never win, he does not have those needless pride, he insists on competing in an upright manner, so as to seek better results Great interests are the best choice.

"Speaking of which, I haven't encountered Wen Ren Jue once in the previous competitions, and I'm really lucky. In terms of physical strength, I may not be able to compare with him?" Xie Qing asked slightly, looking sideways at his apprentice.

Huo Xun was noncommittal: "If you just list them one by one according to your personal strength, Master, your physical strength may not be better than Su Qianning, but in the competition, you still beat her. Your paper The strength seems to be slightly inferior to those top disciples, but you win, they lose, that's it."

The game changes rapidly, and whoever looks good will not win.

Xie Qingrang nodded, eyes slightly curved, smiling picturesquely.

"It's true, but it's a pity that I can't compete with him openly."

"However, after this competition, I won the championship, which can be regarded as benefiting a lot. Not only will I get a large reward, but my status in the league will also increase in the future. Finally, I have firmly established my foothold in the Sanxian League." He also said that he felt quite emotional, after betraying the Qixia Sect for so many years, he finally found a new place to settle down.

He doesn't expect how high he can climb in Sanxianmeng, he just hopes that he can walk down here smoothly.

Huo Xun drank the tea in one gulp, drawing a helpless and reproachful look from his master.

He pushed the teacup over with a smile, and said, "Master, this competition, the benefits you get are not limited to these."

Seeing him showing such a sly smile, Xie Qingrang couldn't help poking his dimples with his fingers,

"Oh? There are other benefits? You know again?"

Huo Xun's smile deepened, and he said: "Actually, for the sake of safety, I didn't plan to enter the finals to attract attention, but when I found out that I hadn't met Master in advance, and I might meet you in the finals, I would. I have some ideas, and I have been persisting until the fourth and second, whether I lost to the master, or entered the final to help the master, it is an excellent result."

Xie Qingrang nodded and said, "Go ahead."

"Well, Master, have you ever thought about it, because we know that Wen Ren Jue will never win, so we have no psychological burden, but those immortal elders who are also on the island don't know, they must be very worried now that you will Lose to me."

Xie Qing asked: "That's true, but the competition is just around the corner, and there are still five days before the finals. Even if you use the time room, what can you do with fifty days of effort? Besides, the time room is a very rare thing, so There might not be one on an island used for competitions, right? And it will take a few days to go back and forth from here to those possible great sects, and there is no time at all."

Seeing that he couldn't guess it, Huo Xun suddenly felt complacent, and said with a smile: "Master is always very smart, he can understand everything, but this time he can't guess it, I don't want to tell you, I will be more surprised when it comes. "

Xie Qingrang raised his eyebrows and pinched his ears: "Little rascal, don't talk if you don't say it. I'm not a person who is very curious. I can't hold it in these two days."

If the elders really want to give him any benefits to train him, it may be these two days.

Huo Xun laughed "hehe" a few times, but he really didn't say anything.

Xie Qingrang laughed, and nodded his forehead: "You little villain, really, naughty."

Huo Xun grabbed his finger and kissed him: "Master, just wait and see, don't tell me what is good for you, let me tell you my own guess first, see if it is right, if it is right, You have to reward me."

Xie Qingrang slapped him on the head: "Wait and wait, but you won't be rewarded for guessing right, how dare you negotiate terms with Master, it's against you!"

Huo Xun curled his lips and got tired of it again. He actually just wanted to find an excuse to act like a baby with his master. Regardless of whether the master agreed or not, he had to find some rewards by himself to take advantage of it.

**

Xie Qingrang didn't wait long, the next day, he was stopped by a boy, who said that the elders of Xianmeng were looking for him.

He followed and walked all the way to Chuanyun Pavilion, which is the center of the island, the largest and most luxurious attic.

There were already two people sitting inside.

One of them was someone he knew well.

It was that day that Liu Wuyue specially asked Miao Peiyu to introduce him to the powerful body, Patriarch Jinfeng.

The other old man with a short stature and white beard and hair must be the elder of Xianmeng who called him over.

The boy led him here, saluted and replied: "Master, Brother Xie is here."

The old man waved him back with a smile, looked at Xie Qingrang, sized him up, with a hint of approval in his eyes, nodded and said: "That's right, the younger generation is awesome."

"I am He Luzi, the executive elder of this Xianmeng, and I belong to Zhishuizong."

Xie Qing hurriedly said: "I have met Elder He."

The Immortal League was jointly established by the top ten sects. This elder declared himself a family name and the sect he actually belonged to, which was considered a great way to give him face.

He Luzi stroked his beard with a smile, and said, "You don't need to be too polite, I called you this time, why, what's on your mind?"

Xie Qingrang thought about it, and said: "The disciple is bold and guessed a little, but because of the final match with Wen Renjue?"

He Luzi nodded, his eyes were even more admiring, and he said: "That's right, the Zhiwen Pavilion of the Sanxian League is well-informed, and you must have already known the true identity of Wenren Jue. Provocation, how can my immortal way sit idly by?"

Originally, both immortals and devils had a tacit understanding, and such a big competition would send spies to each other, and they would not kill them, but this Wenren Jue entered the competition regardless, because they wanted to beat their immortal disciples in such a big competition , is really hateful!

Originally, in normal times, Wen Ren Jue is as good as it is, and no one can guarantee that the most powerful among the newcomers in each session will always be on their own side, right?They also don't want to drop the price and make things difficult for a junior, but it's wrong for you to come and slap them in the face. If you don't fight back, wouldn't you lose your face?

Not only did they want to fight back, but they also wanted to fight back upright, to help Xie Qingrang win this match with all their strength.

Of course, if they really lost, they would have to go all out without showing any shame, and they would kill this Wenren Jue here to vent their hatred!

The development of the matter to this point was exactly as Huo Xun expected. It can be said that everything is under his control.

Xie Qingrang heard what He Luzi said, and couldn't help but glance at Miao Jinfeng. He had a feeling that the person in charge of training him this time must be Miao Jinfeng, otherwise he wouldn't have come here on purpose.

Just don't know how he should train himself?

Seeing the clarity and doubt in his eyes, Miao Jinfeng smiled at him.

Xie Qing pursed his lips slightly, returned a shy smile, lowered his head again, and answered He Luzi's words respectfully.

"The disciple will definitely do his best to win this competition and add glory to my immortal way."

He Luzi nodded in satisfaction, and said: "The person next to me is the elder Jinfeng Patriarch I sent, he is a cultivator of Fenglinggen just like you, and he is willing to help you improve your strength. Study hard, don't let down the kindness of his old man!"

Xie Qingrang saw that he had white beard and hair, but he called the young and handsome Miao Jinfeng by his old man's name. He knew that this was normal, but he still wanted to laugh. When he thought about it, a smile appeared in his eyes.

What kind of person is He Luzi? I have seen many people who have met him, and they can see his thoughts at a glance, and he can't help laughing: "He is a child at heart."

Xie Qing was embarrassed, saluted and apologized: "It's the disciple who was rude."

He Luzi smiled and waved his hands: "Don't be nervous."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Miao Jinfeng.

Miao Jinfeng smiled casually, but gave way to Xie Qing: "I said that day that I wanted to accept you as a registered disciple and form a half-teacher friendship. You are still considering it. After seeing this, it seems that you and I really have a relationship between master and apprentice."

Xie Qing made his smile grow bigger, and he replied happily: "Yes, I have already made up my mind. I wanted to ask Sister Yu to take me to see you after the big competition. I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

"Master is here, please accept the disciples."

He didn't hesitate anymore, and directly took this opportunity to worship his teacher.

Miao Jinfeng appreciated his temperament more and more, laughed a few times, and said: "Okay, okay, from today onwards, I have another good apprentice."