The leaders of the Seven Great Sects came over one after another and used their divine senses to check on them.

"He, he's actually in the Dan period!"

"No, it can't be!"

"How is this possible?! My Yan'er is a cultivator in the Jindan stage, how could she be beaten like this by a person in the Dan stage?! ”

They expressed disbelief.

At this time, the head of the house directly grabbed Yuanji's shoulders and said: "Many years ago, this seat mentioned physical cultivation, and it happened that this recruitment of new recruits met such a good seedling!" So, if you disciples who don't have physical cultivation, naturally you don't know how powerful a physical cultivation child is! ”

"This?!"

"It's unbelievable!"

Hearing this, the various factions talked endlessly.

At this time, the ingots and others at the bottom couldn't help but roll their eyes at the master! What kind of physical cultivation is to coax children, and it is clear that he used a magic weapon to hide Yuanji's cultivation!

At this time, Feng Xiaoyang glanced at Yuan Ji curiously, and then at Yuan Bao.

touched Yuanbao's head and sighed: "Yuanbao, do you think that Yuanji is more like the protagonist?" ”

"What?" Yuan Bao was stunned!

Protagonist? The protagonist is a kind of thing, which is generally a tragic past, and then there is an opportunity to worship a famous teacher, flirt with rich beauty, collect divine beasts, and walk to the peak of life!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown.

A tragic past? That's right, Xiao Ji is an orphan, and he and Bai Chenchu adopted him! Opportunity may be to meet them!

Worship a famous teacher? Isn't there a boss who is cultivating him now?

Flirtatious and rich? Isn't that Luo Yingying just a white rich beauty?! As for the Divine Beasts in the back, they have reached the pinnacle of life, and these have not yet begun! However, according to the current situation, Xiao Ji is not far from receiving the divine beast and reaching the peak of his life!

nodded seriously and said solemnly: "It seems that there is still some truth!" So, according to various routines, what kind of identity do we exist? Wait, I'm his mother, am I going to be killed by some villain, and then provoke him, and then force him to become a god? This?! ”

"No, no, no, it may be the loss of a mother in exchange for a daughter-in-law!" Feng Xiaoyang said seriously.

In the novels she reads, there is no such routine! Although it is a bit heart-wrenching, it just confirms the sentence "There is giving and giving!

Bai Chenchu's blue eyes on the side glanced coldly, and he took the ingots into his arms. The big hand imprisoned it in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say that outsiders like us are the protagonists? ”

"That's not necessarily, what if we're four bugs?!" Yuan Bao muttered quietly.

The routines in the novel are either the protagonist or cannon fodder!

Since Yuanji is so like the protagonist, then they are likely to be cannon fodder who give the protagonist experience or opportunity!

For a time, the temperature around him dropped rapidly. The surrounding disciples stayed away from them one after another, and only Jun Jue chatted with Shui Rou'er stupidly.

Feeling that the temperature had dropped inexplicably, Shui Rou'er frowned and pursed her lips, and said softly: "For some reason, I always feel like there is an extra piece of ice around me, and it is cold." ”

Jun Jue looked slightly stunned, and looked down at his coat. The coat is clean, not dirty, just changed today, very clean! And I didn't practice today, and I didn't sweat.

Take off your coat and gently drape it over Shui Rou'er's shoulders.

Facing those gentle eyes, Jun Jue's body stiffened, and he explained slightly embarrassedly: "You, if you feel cold, just wear it." It just so happens that I'm a little hot, and I don't want to hold it in my hands! I, I mean, it's a hassle to hold my coat all the time. Don't get me wrong, I'm not worried you're going to catch a cold! ”

"Thank you, Uncle Jun." Shui Rou'er blushed, lowered her eyes and chuckled, and thanked softly.

With her hands in front of her, she bowed her head and said nothing, her little face was pink, showing the beauty of the girl's shyness.