Lu An is not Zhao Mingyi, but Zhao Mingyi is Lu An, to be precise, Zhao Mingyi interprets a certain emotional state of Lu An, and his style of action is Lu An's style. And before entering this mission, all of Lu An's emotional attitudes had a unified indicator in terms of force.

Always prepare for the arrival of battle, but always eliminate the possibility of armed conflict. In this world, Zhao Mingyi almost obeyed Sun Yandao's teachings, but Sun Yandao's sword heart, Zhao Mingyi was not ready to hold it. The sword does not point at people easily, which is also the bottom line.

The big competition in the door ended quickly, and then the disciples in the door understood why there was this big competition, because the demons under the mountain were rampant. Therefore, it is necessary to choose the elite disciples in the sect to go down the mountain to eliminate demons and destroy demons.

After seeing the head of the sect announcing this matter, the young disciples in the audience talked a lot, but Zhao Mingyi muttered: "Routine, the biggest routine." I didn't get on it, but I didn't avoid it, hey, heaven is good for reincarnation, who does the sky forgive? ”

Compared with the disciples in the audience who were respectful to the master, Zhao Mingyi unceremoniously complained in his heart about the elders of the sect who were immortal on the stone platform. Zhao Mingyi looked at the head of the village, and looked at the village chief. The head of the family defined in Zhao Mingyi's heart: "The head of this social cluster I belong to, we all have to listen to him, and if we don't listen to him, we will suffer." "Well, it's as simple as that.

As for the respect of the other "division commanders" or something. Zhao Mingyi only has respect for Sun Yandao, and by the way, there is also Yang Yanyue, the uncle. Anyone who thinks about himself is a good person who has to respect himself, as for the other teachers and elders. Zhao Mingyi has no shortage of speculation about the intentions of these people with the heart of a villain.

Now Zhao Mingyi will have the same nature of this big competition in the door as catching Zhuang Ding, first throwing out a young generation who is Junjie's false name for everyone to snatch each other, and use a few high-level magic weapons to seduce the masters among the young people to come out and fight for me. Then push out the mountain gate to sell your life.

In fact, Zhao Mingyi's idea is still too small-bellied, and this big competition is not just a false name. It is through this kind of competition and ranking that each sect selects outstanding disciples and distributes the rights of the next generation within the sect. This time I went out of the mountain to eliminate demons, but I came to select truly outstanding disciples.

This is Sun Yandao's intention to let Zhao Mingyi participate in this matter. Zhao Mingyi chose not to participate in the category selection, but this time he couldn't escape from the demon slayer.

Of course, Zhao Mingyi just said this sentence with the fun of complaining, in fact, according to Zhao Mingyi's original intention, after learning the inheritance of Sun Yandao, he was also ready to go out of the mountain, after all, it was not early. It's time to do something, and the things you want to do out of the mountains are not just as simple as subduing demons and eliminating demons.

In this mission, Luan can't farm, but he can grow himself.

In the past three years, Zhao Mingyi didn't need to do anything earth-shattering to become famous in the world. As long as you are single-minded about one thing, that is, the vein of Sun Yandao of the Cangjian Sect is studied by the wisdom of the seventeenth generation of Junjie (Sun Yandao is the seventeenth generation, and Zhao Mingyi is the eighteenth generation).

Because Lu An is not only one Zhao Mingyi, but also other consciousnesses, these sub-consciousnesses are also completing one thing in a down-to-earth manner. And between the various sub-consciousnesses, information is now barely interoperable.

For example, in another spaceship, in the world that calls itself Hanzhou, in the vast sea, the son of a certain island owner has set up a blast furnace. In the process of refining the Divine Iron, the steps of refining the Divine Iron were mastered (the so-called Divine Iron is stacked with multiple layers of iron. At the end of the year, layer by layer of concentrate powder, a theoretical sword was smashed with a water conservancy hammer.

In Zhao Mingyi's world, all magic weapons are refined with a small furnace. Refining with heart for a long, long time, as for directly going to the big furnace and using a large fire, this is too difficult to control, and the area where the Daomen of this world is entrenched is actually a special mineral zone, these minerals are very pure, but the amount is very small. Large quantities of minerals, impure. The smelting technology of this world cannot take advantage of the large reserves of minerals. That's why the Daomen is entrenched here.

In that Hanzhou, he used various test methods, starting from the selection of materials, and then perfectly controlled the heat, and refined the artifact with coking coal and blast furnace that were unimaginable to all refiners.

When Zhao Ming intended to pass on the swordsmanship to the self-consciousness over there, the self-consciousness over there also passed on the tips of the past three years of study.

Lu An is not only the two consciousnesses, but all the consciousnesses are transmitting their single-minded gains to each other. Lu Ann succeeded in evolving this mission into a familiar way.

In the hall, when Zhao Mingyi's name was read, everyone couldn't help but look at it, but Zhao Mingyi quickly stood at the end of the queue, and because Lu An was inconspicuous, everyone's eyes quickly focused on the other junjie. Because next is the time to distribute the eye-popping prizes such as magic weapons and elixirs. A pair of envious eyes looked at the superior winners in the big competition. Zhao Mingyi took a look at those things. But he didn't show much of a heartfelt expression.

Daomen has an important level after the end of the body refining mirror, and that is the knot golden pill. The knot pill requires refining the gods to control their internal organs and adapt to the digestion of metals. In this process, the body seems to ingest too much metallic elements, which will form superimposed substances in the metabolism of Xincheng, and at the same time, the intestines will be metallized. And the location of the dantian is also the position of the abdominal intestines. This requires refining the gods to an extremely high level. Zhao Mingyi felt that his god refining realm (the superimposed substance content of neurons in the whole body) had not yet reached the heat of two years, in fact, Lu An was very conservative, if the purpose was to tie the golden pill, according to the current progress, Zhao Mingyi only needed four months of neurons in his body to reach the standard. As for the others, according to previous records, the most powerful genius also needed to refine the gods for three to four years before they could try to form a golden pill.

This is because Luan's dark matter portion of the sky is too massive. Otherwise, why did Sun Yandao think that Zhao Mingyi's spiritual root was excellent. The cultivation of the people of this world (the superimposed matter in the body) and the dark matter in this maelstrom area correspond to each other.

If you strictly follow the cultivation mark of this world, in fact, Zhao Mingyi is the virtual realm, there is no need to take the road of sword heart to break the void, the realm of the virtual realm is to sense the energy fluctuations outside the heaven and earth (the pulsation of the matter in the vortex area outside the spaceship) Now the speed of the increase in the stacked matter on Zhao Mingyi's body is not just as simple as hard work, there is no super energy for eggs in this space, and the cultivation assistance of each sub-consciousness is a hanging. Even the individual who was born in the worst condition in the current sub-consciousness was now understood by Zhao Mingyi, a cultivator, through the correct method after receiving sufficient food and metal resources. He is also on the right track on the path of cultivation.

The cultivation rose fast enough and did not encounter bottlenecks, so the pill was not a supply that Zhao Mingyi urgently needed. As for the magic weapon, Zhao Ming said silently with great heart: "My teammate's one is mine." Not much difference. ”

The big pen inside the door really ended.

Two days later, after some preparations, the young heroes from famous families brought enough gold and silver and stood in front of the mountain gate to accept the advice of the elders again. Because he did not reach the realm of serving gold and valley, he had to carry enough gold and silver to go out of the mountain.

"You are all excellent disciples of your own sect, you must take care of each other outside," the master admonished everyone in a serious tone, but this master looked at his eldest disciple, He Minggu.

This He Minggu stood up very simply and said, "Master, please rest assured, we will definitely complete the experience." ”

Zhao Mingyi also followed these brothers and said: "Please rest assured, uncle", and there are some other expressions that are just and upright in order to eliminate demons.

In this process, Zhao Mingyi is the youngest, anyway, he is the youngest, as long as he is honest, no one will guess his thoughts. When there are no serious security conflicts at the bottom of the mountain, no one will calculate themselves. Zhao Mingyi believed that this senior brother named He Minggu would take care of himself. But Zhao Mingyi also understands that these cares are quantitative. You won't be taken care of yourself. Only the cute and beautiful little sister will be taken extra care of.

Looking at the surrounding brothers and sisters, Zhao Mingyi couldn't help but feel sad for his master Sun Yandao, who was usually alone, and didn't leave any friendship network for Zhao Mingyi. Of course, Zhao Mingyi himself practiced swords with peace of mind in the past three years, and he didn't communicate much with other heroes in the sect. There is no network either.

So now Zhao Mingyi's character template is a passerby.

According to the routine of most scripts on the stage, the identity of this passer-by A is very easy to hang up first, and the only role is to make the protagonist bow to tears after hanging up, and then the protagonist of Destiny and Pei Jiao around him begin to mature their minds, and abandon unrealistic fantasies in the face of demons. Now Zhao Mingyi suddenly thought of this script unconsciously, and felt a chill in his heart. Zhao Mingyi looked at everyone in the team. I silently decided in my heart: "The most important thing is to be safe this time to go down the mountain." The thing that steals the limelight has nothing to do with me"

The demon exterminator team is out of the mountain. The disciples of this famous sect all rode horses and carried swords, and almost all of them showed the youthful spirit. Many of the handsome men and women in the team are out of the mountain for the first time. Wander the world with a vision. In this group of people, Zhao Mingyi looked at the world with a cautious and vigilant gaze, this fifteen-year-old thinking body has experienced many lives and deaths in the past three years, and his mind has been brutally worn into too realistic.

Zhao Mingyi glanced back at the mountain gate that was getting farther and farther away. Some throbbing flashed inexplicably in his heart, and he couldn't help but say silently: "Maybe next time I come back, I and Shanmen will be different, right?" ”