From the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the disciples of the four major pavilions have received different examples, but it is not who has more and who has less, but each has its own emphasis. Spirit stones and strengthened immortal materials were more divided into the Sword Refining Pavilion and Sword Guarding Pavilion, while other immortal materials with other attributes and ingenuity were more divided between the Sword Cultivation Pavilion and the Medicine Pavilion, but later, more and more things were divided between the two strong pavilions, and the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion became poor eggs.

It's not that Yuying Zhenren doesn't know these things, but in his opinion, it should be taken for granted. As the head of the sect, he actually has no selfish intentions, and he is not more partial to which elder or which disciple, he believes that strength is the principle of heaven, and the sword is the way of heaven. Therefore, although he was surprised after listening to Yi Xichen's request, he did not resist it, because he also relied on strength to speak.

"Yes." Yuying is truly humane, "As the fifth in the Medicine Pavilion, if you can really beat the fifth in the Sword Refining Pavilion, then I, as the head, should indeed re-evaluate the distribution of the four major pavilions." ”

Seeing that the matter was decided, Wang Qingqiao and Yi Xichen were ready to fight immediately, but they didn't expect Xiao Kui to jump out again at this time.

Xiao Kui said: "Master, elders, since it is a sword competition, then the sword method should be used to judge the level, should it be stipulated that the spell of the side door and the left way should not be used when the sword is compared?" ”

These words are right in the heart of Yuying Zhenren. He regarded the sword as higher than a qiē, and he had always looked down on other spells, and immediately bowed his head: "It should be." ”

Yi Xichen is really anxious now. The shortcomings in talent cannot be made up for by diligence alone. He dared to come out and pick this girder, not because of how strong his sword was, but because he was flexible enough. In his opinion, the disciples of the Sword Refining Pavilion only knew how to attack, and many of them had practiced to become a rotten wood pimple. When he really competes, he has a lot of means, and he has a way. He usually competes with Lu Ziyao, and he can win two or three times in ten rounds. Lu Ziyao is second only to the Heavenly Spirit Root, the strongest disciple of the Sword Refining Pavilion, Yi Xichen took Lu Ziyao as a reference, thinking that it was not too difficult for him to win the fifth place in the Sword Refining Pavilion, so he dared to come out like this. But now this rule is certain, which is equivalent to choking his hands and feet.

It's not reasonable, it's not fair! There are not only sword cultivators in the world, can the devil in an affair still bargain with the other party and compare the level with the sword? If other sects come to attack, will they all fight hard to make a life-or-death battle? Not to mention that the Sword Cultivation Pavilion disciples have always been allowed to use all kinds of means in the Sword Competition, and even earlier, the Sword Cultivation Pavilion disciples could use the sword formation to attack! The purpose of the sword competition is to allow disciples to accumulate experience in actual combat and learn from each other's strengths, rather than ranking rotten wood bumps who can only use swords!

Although Xiao Kui has never fought Yi Xichen head-on, he has always paid attention to his eldest grandson, and he has also asked a lot about Yi Xichen. He knew that Yi Xichen had many means, and daring to take the initiative this time showed that he was sure, so he deliberately made an obstacle. Seeing Yi Xichen's face change, he immediately became proud-after suffering so many losses, this time he can be regarded as winning back a city!

Yi Xichen was waiting to argue with reason, when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "It is feasible." ”

He couldn't help but be stunned, and looked sideways at the eldest grandson. -- It was the eldest grandson Jun who was communicating with him.

Just talking about the level of the sword, let alone Wang Qingqiao, if the Sword Refining Pavilion finds a disciple at random, Yi Xichen may not be able to beat it. He is self-aware of this. But the two words of the eldest grandson Jun made him feel a little more confident.

He hesitated for a moment, and the eldest grandson gave him a determined look.

Yuying Zhenren had already spoken, and Yi Xichen knew that even if he fought with reason, he might not be able to move him. So he gritted his teeth and decided to bet on it: "Okay." ”

Yuying is truly humane: "The other disciples quit the sword training level, and the two of them will decide the winner." ”

The eldest grandson Jun once again said: "Delay it for a day." ”

Yi Xichen's trust in the eldest grandson Jun has been ingrained in his heart over time, and he followed his words and said: "It's not early today, the disciple still needs to prepare, please allow us to try again tomorrow." ”

Originally, tomorrow should be the top twenty disciples to face each other in turn, but now it seems that the original schedule must be postponed, Yuying Zhenren thought about it, and now it is a little hurried, so he said: "It's okay." Tomorrow at noon, Yi Xichen and Wang Qingqiao will face off. That's it for today, let's disperse. ”

A farce came to an end temporarily, some people were full of ambition, some were at a loss, and some were angry.

Although the disciples of the Sword Refining Pavilion didn't understand where Yi Xichen got the confidence to take the initiative to ask for battle, when Xiao Kui's suggestion was adopted by Yuying Zhenren, Yi Xichen's moment of hesitation was already seen by everyone. The disciples of the Sword Refining Pavilion have always been conceited, and Wang Qingqiao will never believe that he will not be able to compare with Yi Xichen compared to the sword.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion watched the excitement and will continue to watch it tomorrow. Originally, no matter who won or lost, it was just a difference of one or two places for them, so they dispersed with relief.

Although the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion were anxious, they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Yi Xichen.

And the one who is most anxious to get on fire is the Sword Cultivation Pavilion. They were forced to tie up with Yao Ge, they didn't trust Yi Xichen at all, and they didn't agree to bet on Yi Xichen. It's just that they were in a hurry before, and there was no room for them to interject. Several Sword Cultivation Pavilion disciples discussed it and decided to take a look at the results of the competition tomorrow, Yi Xichen won of course good, if Yi Xichen lost, they would leave the Medicine Pavilion and make trouble again, saying that the victory or loss of the Medicine Pavilion had nothing to do with them, in short, they had to find a way to keep the five seats of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion.

Yi Xichen silently followed the eldest grandson Jun back to the room, closed the door, and immediately asked, "Do you know Wang Qingqiao's strength?" He can't beat me? ”

Prior to this, Yi Xichen had never had anything to do with Wang Qingqiao, but since he could rank in the top five of the Sword Refining Pavilion, he was definitely not an idle person, and competing with him for swords, Yi Xichen would inevitably mutter in his heart.

The eldest grandson said: "It's only a sword, I'm afraid you can't do it now." ”

"I don't think it's okay either, if he is not even as good as me, a pseudo-spiritual root, the elders and disciples of the Sword Refining Pavilion will only nominate him if they are all blind." Yi Xichen grabbed his hair irritably, "Then why did you let me respond?" ”

"You're not a pseudo-spiritual root." The eldest grandson Jun said, "You are a mutant spirit root. ”

"What?" Yi Xichen was stunned for a moment.

He has been a pseudo-spiritual root monk for more than ten years, and he has suffered a lot for this, but now, the eldest grandson Jun told him that he is not a pseudo-spiritual root at all, but a mutated spiritual root? This is a deep pain in his heart, although he knows that the eldest grandson Jun often talks nonsense now, but he can't wait to expect it to be true.

"You...... How do you know. Yi Xichen's voice trembled slightly, "You're delusional again!" ”

The eldest grandson Jun shook his head slightly: "I can report a list of fifteen people." ”

Yi Xichen hesitated slightly. This is also very strange to him, it is impossible for the eldest grandson Jun to predict the prophet, and it is impossible to do something that peeks at the list in advance and comes to attack him, this matter is really unexplainable.

The eldest grandson said: "I don't know what disease I have, my memory is indeed wrong, but I think it's not too wrong. ”

"Outrageous!" Yi Xichen glared, "You fucking this is not outrageous, is there anything outrageous in the world!" After a pause, he said, "The outrageous places are outrageous, and there may be some places that are not so outrageous." ”

The eldest grandson Jun pouted: "Maybe it's some strange magic barrier that lets me know something I shouldn't know." For example, your aptitude. You were originally a mutated spiritual root that was no less than the Heavenly Spirit Root, but you were injured by the power of Heavenly Fire and sealed your muscles and veins, so that a pseudo-spiritual root that was not suitable for cultivation would be revealed. ”

When Yi Xichen heard the word Tianhuo, he subconsciously touched the red mark on his index finger.

When he was young, his parents were burned to death by the Heavenly Fire, and he was also seriously injured, but it was the medicine that saved him and brought him back to the Heavenly Sword Gate to cultivate. This was the most secret pain in his heart, and he didn't tell anyone except his best friend Sun Zijun. But he didn't want to recall too much about that painful past, even in front of his eldest grandson, he only made a rough introduction, saying that his parents were killed by a traitor, and did not clarify the details.

Therefore, the power of heavenly fire, the eldest grandson Jun should not be clear. Yi Xichen looked at the eldest grandson Jun with complicated eyes. Could he really ......

"You once said that when you were cultivating, every time you reached a critical point, you knew that if you broke through this level, you would be in the vast and boundless realm in the future, but you couldn't break through. You call it a bottleneck. The eldest grandson Jun said, "However, if it is really a pseudo-spiritual root, the limit is only like this, so how can you talk about the bottleneck?" ”

Yi Xichen listened to his words, only to feel that his feet were soft, as if he was stepping on a fog. But after this fog clears, is it Penglai Wonderland or a bottomless abyss?

The eldest grandson Jun is quite sure about this matter. He has now mastered a knack for it, his childhood memories are not bad, so the strange things in his mind, as long as they are combined with the past of his childhood, if they can echo it, then it is eighty percent true. If there is no reason for it, it is likely to be delusional.

He continued, "You should remember that I consulted the texts with you to see that the descriptions of the pseudo-spiritual roots of the previous ones were different from your situation. ”

Yi Xichen suddenly stood up and paced back and forth in the room restlessly.

According to the records of his predecessors, the pseudo-spiritual root is not suitable for cultivating immortals, but he is good at cultivating the body, but he is not good at cultivating the body; The pseudo-spirit root can't comprehend the sword intent, but although his sword intent is weak, it can be regarded as comprehending; The pseudo-spirit root had four or five attributes, but he only had three. The reason why he is considered to be a pseudo-spiritual root is because he is not like other spiritual roots, and his qualifications are too poor, and he often has to practice for four or five days when others practice for one day. He looked forward day and night to what was wrong, but as time went on, this hope became delusional, and although he still thought about it, he had little hope.

However, at this moment, the eldest grandson Jun made his delusions extremely close to reality.

"Since you said that I was sealed by the power of heavenly fire, then this seal can be broken?"

"Yes."

Yi Xichen took a deep breath and trembled even more: "How to solve it?" ”

Eldest grandson Jun: "......"

Yi Xichen didn't see him answer, so he asked again: "How to solve it?" ”

The eldest grandson Jun continued to remain silent.

"Zijun ???"

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Of course."

"Did I really say that?"

“……”

Yi Xichen suddenly realized that the eldest grandson Jun would say something shocking, and turned his head painfully: "You better stop saying it." ”

“……”

The two stared at each other for a while, Yi Xichen grinded his teeth, sat down on the chair, and yelled angrily: "Say it!" ”

"I am the Heavenly Spirit Root, I have the power of Tianyuan in my body, and I can help you break the seal with you as the Ding Furnace Double Cultivation."

Yi Xichen rolled his eyes with a "I know" expression, and then pointed his finger at the eldest grandson Jun with a gloomy face, and then pointed at his buttocks: "You." Remember. This place. Only in and out, not in! Then he made a gesture of chopping off his head.

Eldest grandson Jun: "......"