It is not uncommon for people to break through their cultivation in the arena, but it rarely happens to disciples in the Qi Refining Period, this is because the Qi Refining Period is still at the entry level, and they lack comprehension of their own Dao Heart and lack of combat experience, so there are almost no Qi Refining Stage disciples who can realize in battle.

Lin Huaizhu looked at Jimo Weisheng, his eyes moved slightly.

He's because ...... The belief in wanting to protect that long knot is too strong, will it break through the realm?

Qin Jianglan sat next to the head of the house, silently watching the game of the Jindan group.

He knew that his apprentice had also participated in the competition, but he knew the strength of that child, and there were few opponents among his fellow initiates among his disciples, so he was very relieved to let him compete, and he was not worried at all.

But at this moment, there was a breakthrough aura from the Qi Refining Group, he frowned, exchanged glances with the head and the rest of the elders, and suddenly left the stands and went to the Qi Refining Group together.

Jimo Weisheng is a ninth-level Qi Refining Cultivator, and this breakthrough is the Foundation Building Period, and his actions are several times faster than the disciples of the Qi Refining Period, so he picked it up before the fireball burned to the Pan Chang Knot and avoided the attack.

Wu Tong saw that he was about to succeed, but the other party suddenly broke through the cultivation in the battle, although he hesitated again and again, but driven by desire, he still took a risk, and used the last magic weapon again, intending to disturb the other party's mind.

Yin Li had been staring at the disciple closely, and when he saw that he had used a magic weapon, the mirror shimmered, and Mo Weisheng stopped his body, and changed into his original sluggish appearance again, and the aura brought by breaking through the foundation building on his body also faintly decreased, and there seemed to be signs of dissipation, and the sword qi was messy, as if he would go violent at any time, Yin Li's expression on his face suddenly changed, and he shouted hurriedly.

"Quickly take the mirror from his hand, it is a magic weapon that will aggravate the inner demons and disturb the mind!"

Before the words fell, Lin Huaizhu had already rushed forward, his face was as cold as a layer of frost, and anger rose in his heart, and in a few moments, he trampled the disciple under his feet, snatched his mirror with one hand, and imprisoned it with a spell to prevent him from taking it back.

The accident happened so quickly that before Yun Shu could say anything, there was already an uproar around him, and even the disciples who were originally watching the game in the other two groups were attracted by the noise here and gathered here together.

Originally, there were not many disciples watching the competition in the qi refining group, and most of them came to cheer up the disciples they had befriended, so there was no audience in Jimo Weisheng's group.

At this moment, seeing the third person break into the competition arena and trample one of the disciples under his feet, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, and everyone was whispering, asking others what had happened.

Disciple A: "What's going on?" ”

Disciple B: "I don't know, I've just arrived." ”

Disciple C: "Look, another disciple has actually risen to the foundation building stage, did he break through in battle?" ”

Disciple Ding: "Who is this senior sister?" How can I interrupt the game at will? ”

Passerby A: "You don't know this, it's Lin Huaizhu, the true disciple of Uncle Qin, the head of Liangyi Peak, and the one who broke through in the battle is her junior brother, that is, the one who was born with a sword body." ”

Now everyone seems to have found a reason for Lin Huaizhu to rush forward, after all, the monk's spiritual power is unstable when he breaks through, and any thing that happens at this time may cause damage and serious impact, so it is understandable that she interrupted the game.

Disciple Ding snorted and said disdainfully: "Even if her junior brother is at the breakthrough juncture and the situation is urgent, she signaled to the senior uncle to terminate the competition, rushing forward like this, it is really willful enough." ”

Passerby A: "Shhh, be quiet, this is a tyrant of the sect, and it will be miserable for her to hear you." ”

Disciple Ding didn't care: "What are you afraid of, can she still eat me?" ”

Lin Huaizhu held a breath in his heart, eager to dismantle the disciple under his feet, and the remaining reason was suppressing her thoughts, at this moment, hearing the undisguised discussion of others, he glanced at it with unkind eyes, with a killing intent, and suddenly made a cold sweat break out behind the person who spoke, and he didn't dare to say more.

Yun Shu frowned and glanced at the disciples who came around, and then looked at the field, seeing Lin Huaizhu so angry, he guessed in his heart that the disciple was afraid of what means he used, and it would also have a lifelong impact on the junior disciple of Jimo, so he would be so angry.

All this happened in an instant, Qin Jianglan and a few others rushed to the Qi refining group, and when they saw the scene in the field, everyone frowned.

"Lin Huaizhu, what are you doing here? Let him go! ”

Tianhe Daojun, the head of the Five Clouds Peak, saw that it was a disciple of her own mountain peak that she was stepping on, and immediately said angrily with a displeased face.

Lin Huaizhu turned a deaf ear, but he stepped a little harder, looked at Wu Tong's painfully distorted face, and asked with an eerie chill: "Did you say it yourself, or did I help you say it?" ”

"Lin Huaizhu!" Seeing that she was ignoring herself like this, Tianhe Daojun let out a loud shout, and a coercion of the Yuanying Monk pressed towards her.

Lin Huaizhu remained steady, staring at Wu Tong.

She knew that Master would stop her.

Sure enough, Qin Jianglan did not hesitate to disperse this coercion, withdrew his hand indifferently, and landed on the stage, waiting for Lin Huaizhu to give an explanation.

Jimo Weisheng was set up by Yun Shu as early as the moment Lin Huaizhu rushed to power to prevent him from being influenced by the outside world, so at the moment Qin Jianglan landed, he glanced at him, strengthened his defense, and let him break through on his own.

"Master." Lin Huaizhu looked at Qin Jianglan who appeared in front of him, and hurriedly complained, "This scum actually used a magic weapon that will aggravate the demons in his heart to participate in the competition!" ”

She still didn't say a word, that is, Mo Weisheng himself has heavy demons, and after five years of entering the sect, he has finally reduced a little, but at this moment, he has been aggravated by this magic weapon, and it is good to cultivate it if he can't get rid of it, and it is estimated that the foundation building will fail.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on everyone's faces changed slightly, and Wu Tong's already bloodless face was even whiter now.

He didn't expect to be able to see the role of this mirror.

"Nonsense." Tianhe Daojun flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, and said, "This mirror is indeed related to the mind, but it is just used to confuse the mind, if you can't even see through this trick, how can you talk about cultivation!" ”

"Confused?" Lin Huaizhu held the mirror in his hand and said coldly, "That day, would he like to try the effect of this mirror?" ”

"This ......" Tianhe Daojun wanted to say why not give it a try, but when he saw Wu Tong's flustered expression, he hesitated.

"Aggravating the demons?" Qin Jianglan asked with a calm face, he remembered that Qin Muyu had been disturbed by the demons for a hundred years, and his face was a little ugly.

Lin Huaizhu used the aura after grabbing this mirror, and found that this mirror recognized the master, her cultivation was not enough, she couldn't use it, this will hear Qin Jianglan say this, hurriedly handed the mirror over, and said, "Master, take a look at this mirror, I just tried to drive this mirror, but because I have already recognized the master, I can't use it." ”

Qin Jianglan took the mirror with a heavy gaze, forcibly cut off the connection between the mirror and him in Wu Tong's desperate expression, and after driving it, he saw that the faces of the people present changed.

Those with better concentration quickly regained consciousness, while those with less concentration stood in place, their eyes glazed over, their expressions different, muttering to themselves, crying and laughing, hugging their heads and crying, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

What else didn't I understand at this time, the faces of several high-ranking monks were very ugly, especially Tianhe Daojun, there was a trace of embarrassment and annoyance on their faces, and they were even more resentful of Lin Huaizhu, who didn't like it in the first place.

She first refused her granddaughter to enter Liangyi Peak, and now she still can't let him get off the stage in person.

That's right, it turned out that the little girl who hugged Lin Huaizhu's thigh in Sumeru Pavilion earlier was arranged by him.

At this time, the new and old grudges were combined, and the fingers he shrunk in his sleeves moved slightly, thinking about whether to solve Lin Huaizhu with a "wrong hand" by punishing his disciples.

As soon as this thought came out, he saw Qin Jianglan turn his head and glance at him coldly, with a cold sword intent, he suddenly shivered, and when he came to his senses, his palms suddenly sweated, and he was afraid for a while.

He was still affected by the demons in his heart, and magnified his killing intentions, so he had such thoughts.

Wu Tong was finally taken back by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, the mirror was put away by Qin Jianglan, and the onlookers were also driven back to other groups to watch the game, only Jimo Weisheng was shrouded by the enchantment knot, and there was no one around.

"Master." Lin Huaizhu stood beside Qin Jianglan, looked at Jimo Weisheng in the center, and asked in a low voice, "What would happen if Senior Brother Jimo hadn't been subjected to?" ”

Qin Jianglan was silent for a few seconds, and then slowly spoke: "It depends on his Dao heart......

If the Dao heart is still there, the cultivation can be reversed and can start again, and if the Dao heart is damaged, the cultivation can only stop.

Immersed in darkness, Jimo Weisheng didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and he was trapped in the world created for him by the demons at the moment, unable to extricate himself.

"Ahem, micro-life." The woman lying on the bed stretched out her thin skinny hand against her bones, looked at the seven-year-old Weisheng with a sickly expression, and said indifferently, "Do you know why I named you Weisheng?" ”

The young micro-student shook his head.

"Because, ahem...... the woman pulled the corners of her mouth and said with malice, "Because micro-life means humble life, you are such a lowly existence, you know?" ”

Wei Sheng looked at her and didn't speak, but the hand hidden in his sleeve was cold and trembling.

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"That's him, that fatherless mongrel!"

Under the big locust tree at the head of the village, a group of children were playing games, and Weisheng came back from collecting firewood on the mountain, and when they passed by, they pointed at him and laughed at him, and every mongrel poked deep into his heart.

Wei Sheng clung to the hemp rope tied into the pyre, turned a deaf ear, and walked farther and farther, until he finally left them behind, and could no longer hear a sound.

He has a father, even if he is just an illegitimate child, he knows that his father's surname is Jimo.

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"What's your name?"

Nine-year-old Weisheng looked up at the girl in front of him in a blue and purple dress, who was looking at him curiously, and was timid in his heart, he quickly lowered his head and looked at the ground, and his lips moved a few times before a voice came in a low voice, "Weisheng, Jimo Weisheng." ”

Wei Sheng was very nervous, he didn't know what the person in front of him would think of this name, his name was full of humble and lowly meanings, his birth was not welcomed, and this surname, which had never been recognized from beginning to end, was added by himself.

"Micro-life?" He heard this beautiful voice gently reciting his name, "Is it the meaning of the end of life?" It seems that the person who gave you this name expects a lot from you. ”

Miscellaneous...... Is it?

Wei Sheng heard her continue, "Life is small, there are so many insignificant things, do you want you to be free from the troubles of the world, have a peaceful state of mind, and have no distractions? It's a good name. ”

Does his name still have such a meaning?

As if a beam of light shone into his heart, Weisheng raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him blankly, suddenly his eyes were hot, and he bowed deeply to her, and his tears fell to the ground in an instant, and he disappeared into the soil in an instant, and there was no trace.

Yes, micro-life is the meaning of the end of life, not a humble life!

The surrounding scene suddenly shattered into pieces of flakes and turned into powder.

……

"Master, this, this is ......" Lin Huaizhu looked at the sudden riot in the venue, and hurriedly called anxiously.

Qin Jianglan stared at the person sitting on the platform, and sighed in his heart, Dao Xin was still messed up......

I remembered that someone had told him many years ago that he was destined to be lonely and single, and that anyone who was close to him would not die well.

Qin Jianglan lowered his eyes, and his heart sank, was it because of him, the master, that is, Mo Weisheng would encounter this difficulty?

"Master, Master, look, look!" Lin Huaizhu suddenly shouted at him excitedly, with surprise on his face, "Did the junior brother succeed in building the foundation?" ”

Qin Jianglan was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and found that the aura on Jimo Weisheng's body had stabilized, and he had entered the level of enlightenment, and when the enlightenment was over, he had successfully built the foundation.

His heart suddenly calmed down, and he stood tall with his hands in his hands, staring at the people on the stage, and whispered, "Hmm." ”