Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Great Gathering of Elements
The person with the golden word "Dui" in his chest and abdomen is Jiang Chengzhi of the Ding group.
At this moment, he seemed a little shy, his hands hung straight down, and he stood behind Wei Xinghe in a proper manner.
In an instant, Xu Zhenyun almost had the urge to make a move immediately!
But Xu Zhenyun immediately found that although he knew in his heart that the word "exchange" must be "killing", there was no doubt - but his state after this handwriting was presented was completely different from when the word "ε§€" appeared on the body of "Feryou"!
At the moment when the word "ε§€" appeared on Fair's body, Xu Zhenyun immediately knew that life and death were at stake, and there was no room for it; Therefore, he made a decisive move with lightning speed.
And today, the word "dui" appeared on Jiang Chengzhi's body, although it was also ruthless, but it was not "piercing", as if there was still a certain "distance" from himself.
Is it even a sign of urgency?
Xu Zhenyun calmed down as quickly as he could.
Among the twelve disciples of the first class, if the three most inconspicuous disciples were selected, there would definitely be Jiang Chengzhi's name.
This person has an ordinary appearance, and when they have met many times before, he is wearing the same half-worn simple gray robe, I don't know if it is only this one dress, or two robes with the same style, similar to the old and new, in rotation.
Today, scattered through the mouths of Xiang Tianwen, Mu Xueqing, and Ji Xiaohua, Xu Zhenyun has a certain understanding of the nine disciples outside the "Group A".
In fact, going back to a month ago, when the general election of the national dynasty was about to end, Jiang Chengzhi and even Qi Qiutong in the same group were all the top five figures in the same session in the minds of all the disciples-
The reason is simple.
Jiang Chengzhi is the first in "art"; And Qi Qiutong is the first in the "number" way.
It's a pity that in the level of the Star Ruins Secret Realm, neither of these two actually chose the "Nine Wings" Secret Realm; and only entered the ordinary secret realm, so the evaluation fell one level all of a sudden.
But on the other hand, this is precisely the reason why the two of them did not enter the "Nine Wings" secret realm, but they still ranked among the twelve first-class disciples.
Xu Zhenyun thought quickly and immediately captured the crux of the problem.
In terms of combat effectiveness, Jiang Chengzhi chose the "Shinto" lineage, not martial arts, and his ability was limited.
It is an exaggeration to say that ten Jiang Chengzhi together are not as good as one Feryou; For Xu Zhenyun, it's almost a stick thing.
One of the worries is that Jiang Chengzhi can not only be on the "Dao Heart Chessboard", but also must have his own secrets and cause and effect.
Just like Fairyou's purpose is to kidnap himself back with the "True Soul Xuanjian Map", what is this Jiang Chengzhi's hole card and goal?
The second thing to worry about is that Jiang Chengzhi's current identity is the same as himself, and he is the heir of the Great Jin Dynasty!
If he is exposed for the same purpose as Feryou, Xu Zhenyun will have no problem whether it is legitimate defense or preemptive strike.
But if Jiang Chengzhi's roots are hidden very deeply, even the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty can't explore it; But the Daoxin chessboard reminded him that he had to make a move in advance.
Wouldn't he have to bear the infamy of killing his fellow disciples?
Even with the aura on his body, I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass!
Glancing to the side, Xu Zhenyun looked at another golden "Mengzi".
This word appeared in the chest and abdomen of Shen Lianxin, who was braid with big braids, full of vitality, fresh and gratifying, rippling like a shadow.
This result is unexpected and reasonable.
If Xu Zhenyun is predicted in advance, the next little golden man of the "Way of Life" will appear among the other nine disciples, let Xu Zhenyun guess it himself, and Xu Zhenyun will most likely guess Shen Lianxin.
The big yellow pigtail has a down-to-earth and generous personality, not as cold as Mu Xueqing.
I don't know if Xu Zhenyun feels good about herself, Xu Zhenyun faintly feels that this girl is a little bit "deliberately accosting herself".
"Huh?"
Xu Zhenyun was slightly surprised.
It turned out that it was different from Xiang Tianwen and Mu Xueqing before; Once the golden word in Shen Lian's heart emerges, it is already a "ready" form that can "touch fists"!
This undoubtedly negates Xu Zhenyun's previous conjecture that he needs to "cool down".
It should be that a certain "condition" is met, and the time for fist bumps will be reached.
Xu Zhenyun carefully looked at Shen Lianxin, who was bowing her head and playing with her big thick braids, and after a little thought, she rejected the idea of copying Mu Xueqing's routine and going directly to "bump fists".
First, Shen Lianxin and herself are not in the same group, and the reason of "sincere unity within the same group" cannot be used; Inexplicably bumped fists in the past, especially deliberately.
Second, Shen Lianxin seems to like to talk to herself? If you rashly run over to "bump fists", it is very easy to cause misunderstandings, and if you don't clean up well, you will become a big carrot!
At this moment, Shen Lianxin also seemed to feel that Xu Zhenyun was looking at her, turned sideways slightly, smiled generously, and then waved at Xu Zhenyun.
Xu Zhenyun smiled politely and nodded slightly.
"Not good, a bit of a headache!"
Xu Zhenyun suddenly realized that his Adam's apple was churning, and he almost had the urge to vomit.
It turned out that the "careful observation" mode, which was forcibly closed, automatically opened with the emergence of two golden words.
Although his attention was focused on Shen Lianxin and Jiang Chengzhi, but in the same room, he would inevitably "passively" see Zhao Xingting and Wei Xinghe.
Zhao Zhenting's terrifying "magma state", as well as the sluggish feeling that came from the Daoxin chessboard when he happened to see Wei Xinghe, all came together, filling Xu Zhenyun's perception!
Even Su Yuhan came to join in the fun, and Xu Zhenyun could vaguely feel the "attention" to herself in her heart......
In addition, as the background of the space, it seems to be a dense shadow of "floaters......
"I'm going to explode......"
"If another mysterious yellow rune paper floats in the sky at this time, it will be a lore; Unfortunately, it didn't. Xu Zhenyun thought bitterly.
Without hesitation, Xu Zhenyun quickly cut off all inductions.
Immediately comfortable.
The atmosphere throughout the room is harmonious, and there is nothing unusual about it; More than a dozen teachers and students are smiling and happy; Even Zhao Jingting looked amiable.
If you don't see it, you don't exist!
Zhao Jingting glanced around at the twelve first-class disciples and said slowly: "For the most outstanding disciples, after the second seven days, when you have mastered the 'self-refining of the practice', the mastery of the 'seal' of this system can be said to be a matter of course. β
"So, after this seven-day cycle, it's called 'assessment', which is actually a process of on-the-spot learning and guidance, which you can understand as part of your coursework. In just one or two hours, most of the disciples were able to completely grasp the 'inner seal'. β
"But the aptitude for monasticism and the aptitude for supernatural powers are often not exactly the same. After the annual assessment, there are also a small number of disciples who have not been able to fully grasp the 'seal', so that it slows down the progress of subsequent cultivation. β
But at the beginning of this year, the first master deduced his practice of "Moral Finger Xuangong" to a new situation, and evolved a wonderful method. It is just used for the cultivation of top disciples, which is quite beneficial. β
"Therefore, before the formal assessment, take advantage of the time to go home and rest in these two days to 'have fun'."
Xu Zhenyun keenly grasped a language detail of Zhao Zhenting.
There is no doubt that the "first adult" who founded the moral finger Xuangong in his mouth is not himself, but Mu Qingyun, the first seat of the Demon Suppression Division.
Previously, Ji Xiaohua did not have a surname many times, and did not carry the prefix of "suppressing demons, exorcising evil spirits, and", and was directly called "the first adult", referring to Mu Qingyun without exception; It's as if there would be no ambiguity in addressing "Your Majesty" alone.
At first, Xu Zhenyun thought that this was because Ji Xiaohua was a subordinate of the Demon Suppression Division.
But at this moment, looking back and summarizing the names of many people, it seems that the "first adult" without a surname is exclusive to Mu Qingyun without exception; When calling the other two heads, they are often "Zhao Shouza, Zhushou Zuo".
It is true that the heads of the three divisions are not equal; Mu Qingyun is a higher realm existence.
Xu Zhenyun further strengthened his judgment.
After Zhao Xuanting understood the explanation, he held his palm in his hand, and the dazzling golden light flickered, almost reflecting the house into a golden palace, and at the same time there were twelve things floating in the air.
At a close look, twelve humanoid "dolls" are five or six inches tall, and only the human shape of limbs can be vaguely seen, and the facial features are extremely blurred; The whole body is snow-white, as if it was made of marshmallows.
These twelve "dolls" "chosen" twelve disciples, one against the other, each floating in a position outside the chest of the crowd.
Zhao Zhenting's eyes suddenly fell on Xu Zhenyun, and said very seriously: "You have already succeeded, you can choose whether or not." Of course, you can also choose to feel it again. β
Xu Zhenyun said without hesitation: "I choose to feel it again." β
Why not?
Don't be in vain!
The chicken-sized muscles on Zhao Ting's right shoulder rolled, making the tiger and leopard tattoo vivid, as if jumping out, and at the same time said with a smile: "Okay." β
Xu Zhenyun's eyes are full of flowers!
The "white doll" in front of him, which was quite large, suddenly turned into a streamer and got into his mouth!
There is no good thing like "it looks big, but in fact the entrance turns into a ball of clear air", the "doll" that looks about the same size as the gourd in Su Yuhan's hand is completely enrichment, and after filling it into the mouth, it is forcibly stuffed into the stomach!
"Gott~"
"Ahem, cough, cough~"
There were twelve descendants in the room, all of whom were bent over and retching.
Being shoved into the mouth by the thick thing, and suddenly stimulated, almost everyone was forced to tears. Even a very reserved person like Mu Xueqing has no image at all, he just holds back his tears.
Zhao Xiaoting smiled, as if he was happy to see the Great Jin Legend so embarrassed.
And the focus of the attention of the four teachers fell on Xu Zhenyun without exception.
Ji Xiaohua had a subtle smile on her face; Xin Danxuan and Wei Xinghe laughed even more.
The meaning in his eyes was obvious: "You can obviously choose not to." β
Xu Zhenyun secretly exclaimed unlucky: "You didn't mean to trick me, right?" β
After swallowing it completely, the discomfort gradually receded, and Xu Zhenyun's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of strangeness.
This eaten "doll" is neither in the stomach nor in the dantian; Nor does it manifest into an abstract form and enter into one's own spiritβ
Rather, it is outside the body.
Directly in front of his gaze, he seemed to be able to vaguely see a white phantom as tall as himself, swinging his fists, luck, and performing various movements that seemed to be "cultivating".
And Xu Zhenyun is not only "watching", but also "empathizing", as if the white phantom is himself.
All of a sudden, it seems that he has both "subjective" and "objective" perception abilities.
Zhao Xiaoting said with a smile: "After you are familiar with the method here, you can go home and 'play' on your own." β
"The help of this method to you is immediate."
"Today's arrangement ends; You can go home and feel for yourself. β