"The hundreds of families attending the meeting are all friends of Chunmingshan, and the intention of the lotus porridge banquet competition is also to compete with each other, giving the young and handsome people of each family an opportunity to communicate with each other and learn from each other's strengths. First class, second class, is there an extra bowl of porridge? It would be unfair to let Senior Brother Zhang of the Jieshan Sect fight many battles in a row. However, since it is intentional, if anyone can't ask Senior Brother Zhang for advice, it will not be beautiful. Therefore, this gate decided to change the martial arts competition to the literary competition. ”

Yuan Miao's beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and the spring water is rippling.

"It's okay! It's okay! I thought my precious first time was wasted like this!"

After receiving all the cultivation and most of the memories of the previous Zhang Yan, it is true that Zhang Yan is true for the Great Dao Technique, the Sword Technique of the Mountain, and the Five Thunder Spells.

However, the memories of a monk in fifty years are so huge that in order to protect Zhang Yan's main personality, his personal assistant spontaneously packed and compressed most of the memories and waited for future review. Now he watches his ex's life like a glimpse of a movie.

Roughly known, a lot of details are missing.

The sword trick or something will be known, but I haven't actually operated it. If you don't take the sword technique to the next level, how dare you compete with others?

"Huh, fifty years?" Zhang Yan seemed to have noticed something discordant, and looked down at the water again. After washing it clean, Zhang Yan, who revealed his true face, sword eyebrows and sideburns, looked a little more handsome than before, especially his skin was so good that people were jealous. The white is translucent and red, smooth and delicate, and it is no worse than that of children.

"This little white face is fifty years old! Aren't all the beauties full of lakes and mountains old women?"

Looking at Chu Rou nearby, and looking at Yuan Miaozhen on the Chunming platform, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

Yuan Miaozhen in the center of the lotus is still explaining the rules of Wenbi.

In fact, there is no need for her to say, everyone knows the rules of the literary competition.

The Zhangshan Sect that Zhang Yan crossed belonged to one of the five factions of Longshan, and the five factions were respected in the Longshan Mountain Range, and even in the nearby Yusha, Duhuang, Dalian, Sankun, Sangqing, and Baipu Six Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Realm. Further up, the entire Longshan area is part of the ancient land of Jishu.

The vast ancient land of Qishu is only the tip of Tingzhou.

Legend has it that Tingzhou is one of the six continents of Baoding Realm.

The world is immense!

Speaking of Tingzhou and Baoding Realm, Zhang Yan is not clear.

However, as far as the ancient land of Shushu is concerned, the immortal cultivation realm is not fighting and killing all day long, and Wenbi's chances are not much less than that of Wubi.

When Yuan Miaozhen finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out.

"Invincible Sword Sect Li Ji, please advise Senior Brother Zhang!"

"It's strange that a third-rate sect dares to come up with such an arrogant name, and it hasn't been killed yet!" This invincible sword sect still has something to do with the Shan Sect in its memory, so Li Ji is called "senior brother".

Zhang Yan squinted, and the blue light flickered. He had been operating his personal interface while holding the conference just now, and the translucent operation panel had been hovering in front of him.

With this turn of the head, the panel followed. The interface jumped wildly, and it became a sketch of Li Ji's information.

"The 56-year-old guy is still pretending to be tender and shouting what senior brother!"

He moved the assistant interface to the side of Chunmingtai, and the brief information of several women on Chunmingtai was displayed together.

"This woman is 52 years old, and she is also pretending to be tender. Well, the Divine Light High-Rank...... It's amazing, it's really amazing! Qi Nanqing Divine Light Beginner Stage, Chunbo Fairy actually became a Dan! Go back to tell the master like a way, otherwise the cheap master will suffer, even the mountain sect will suffer, and I, the big disciple, will not be better......"

It wasn't until Li Ji started the drill that Zhang Yan shifted the panel to Li Ji.

Even if he looked at other people's information, compared to showing his own omissions, Zhang Yan still had a lot of confidence in his heart.

"This kid's flying sword is not as good as mine!

As Li Jifei's sword is unsheathed, the panel shows a 3D virtual humanoid, and the trajectory of the flying sword, which is reasonable and unreasonable is displayed in real time.

"Hehe, can you still lose like this?"

Li Jifei returned his sword to the sheath, calmed down, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, please advise!"

As the saying goes, there is no ugly woman in cultivation. Nine realms of cultivation: strong body, imperial qi, divine light, nectar, dancheng, seed fetus, yuan baby, out of the body, and Ming Dao. The Imperial Qi Realm can delay aging, and the Divine Light Realm can affect the appearance. With some pills, it is not impossible to change the face, and it is heritable without side effects for life.

Except for some cultivators who practice special and vulgar exercises, have unique aesthetics, and give up on themselves, although male cultivators do not pay attention to appearance like female cultivators, they will not make themselves unsightly. Li Ji's appearance was not bad, coupled with the blessing of the cultivation of the Divine Light Realm, he was like a jade tree, and he aroused the applause of a group of girls and stinky feet.

It is said that in previous years, seat B challenged seat A, and it was impossible for one side to have such a bias before he played. It's still that Zhang Yan's performance in the past few days is too unbearable, and he has lost his demeanor, and he doesn't look like "talent first" at all.

In a sneer that lowered his voice, Zhang Yan yawned lazily, and no one next to him stretched his waist, until Li Ji's eyes erupted fire, and he shouted slowly: "Get out of the sheath!"

The flying sword placed on the coffee table sounded without wind, and flew off its sheath.

Only after Dancheng did he have the ability to refine the magic weapon and store it in the dantian. The little monks of the Divine Light Realm are still the same as ordinary mortals, using scabbards and sword bags to pack up their swords and carry them with them.

Zhang Yan's flying sword is called "Chenghuang", a second-order middle grade. The color is yellow, and there is no other reason, because the sword is mixed with realgar.

Realgar destroys evil, the quantity is large and the price is cheap. The standard flying swords used by the disciples of the Jieshan Sect are all called "male yellow", which belong to the flying swords that have just entered the ranks.

When he was the first to be promoted to the Divine Light and became the sixteenth generation of the Great Disciple of the Shan Sect, Master Yun Linzi upgraded his Xionghuang Sword and gave it a name called "Chenghuang". The relationship with the ancient divine beast Chenghuang is limited to the use of the same words.

He was idle on the outside, just trying to earn more points, but his heart was raised high. Carefully envoy the sword trick of the mountain, manipulate the yellow sword to leave the table, and fly around the top of the head three times.

The yellow sword was crooked, and he almost fell into the water several times.

Boos, cold snorts, and inverted colors from near and far are connected.

Zhang Yan's face remained unchanged and he didn't care.

These three laps are not only a means for him to earn points, but also a necessity to become familiar with the operation of flying swords. After all, this body has really cultivated the sword technique of the mountain to the fifth layer, Zhang Yan flew three laps, and a familiar feeling welled up in his body, and he was more comfortable in manipulating Chenghuang.

"Senior Brother Zhang......"

Even Yuan Miaozhen on the Chunming Platform couldn't see his procrastination move, and when the yellow sword suddenly moved, it was as fast as a meteor and as fast as a flying fire, and three yellow lines were drawn in the air.

The monk Manhu was taken aback, this move does not even belong to the sword trick of the mountain, most of the sword tricks in the world will have "one gas and three clears" or called "one pass on three friends", it was originally just a vulgar move, under Zhang Yan's envoy, regardless of speed and power, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and quietly compared in his heart whether he could catch this sword.

"Talent first, worthy of the name!"

The third-class seat suddenly became quiet, and it greatly changed his opinion of Zhang Yan, the senior brother of Zhangshan.

The guests sitting in seats A and B will only agree with Zhang Yan's ability with this trick, and they still can't be persuaded by trying to convince them.

Li Ji's face did not change, and he hugged his fists with a smile and said: "Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation is higher than that of the junior brother, but what does this 'one gas and three clears' have to do with the few tricks that the junior brother asked for advice from Senior Brother Zhang?"

"My move, the sword qi is three points, at the same time as you take out the sword, how about attacking your Purple Palace, the atrium, and the big giant?"

Li Ji's face turned pale.

What Zhang Yan said was not bad at all, these three positions were indeed the flaws in his sword style. Although they are all fleeting, they may not be caught in actual combat. However, Zhang Yan proved that his hard power was above him, and he could point out the flaws in his swordsmanship. According to Wenbi's rules, it is already considered a win.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhang for your advice, my little brother is happy and convinced!"

Seeing that he recovered very quickly and lost a game without losing his demeanor, Zhang Yan labeled him as a "city government" in his heart, silently poured tea, poured it full, raised his glass, and drank it all, vividly interpreting the image of a cold and arrogant and outstanding young monk.

Show your strength, and with your attention, there will still be two different ways to earn points. Brushing the lower limit or something is really too bad character, Zhang Yan decided to follow the original Zhang Yan's personality and manage it well.

The platform can continue to refresh the lower limit, and after hyping up the 15-year-old sweet couple, you can also fry the 14-year-old unmarried mother, how many resources there are, and you can also change your face after the rectification, anyway, the operation is good, and the one who is blocked is always the anchor. But Zhang Yan is running his own life, and if a lower limit is lowered, it is likely to be a lower limit for a lifetime.

With the support of the flaws in the assistant interface, Zhang Yan is free.

Speaking of the Wenbi fighting method, in the hands of the monks below Dancheng, the fighting method cannot be fought, and the rest is a move in the air and a verbal competition.

If it is really hands-on, the speed of movement of Zhang Yan's virtual panel may not be able to keep up with the opponent, and it cannot ensure that the opponent's information is displayed on the interface at all times. The form of aerial tricks is really suitable, and each opponent is in front of him to perform a generous imperial magic weapon, and there is no need to deal with it in real time, and it is better to delay appropriately.

Knowing the flaws and thinking enough, Zhang Yan is like a god.

One by one, the monks who challenged him in the second class were defeated.

...... X, Eleven, Twelve...... Thirteen...... On the second-class table, except for the Bamo Li family who was attached to the mountain, the disciples of the Hetong Xishui Sword Gate, the East Water Sword Gate and the Longtuo Gorge Huangliangguan did not dare to challenge him, the senior brother of the mountain, the other fourteen people all had a share.

The chatter from all sides could no longer be suppressed, and some people on the periphery cheered loudly.

"Big brother, what a job!"

Listening to the tone, you can tell that they are the other two Qi Imperial Qi disciples who came with the Mountain Sect.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, took advantage of Huang Fei, and broke the sword move of the last person in the second-class seat.

The cheers shook the sky and shouted. This time, not only the disciples of Jishan, but also the Bamo Li family, Xishui Jianmen, Dongshui Jianmen, Huangliangguan, and many families and scattered disciples who were begging for a living near the sphere of influence of Jishan chanted and cheered in unison.

Except for the two disciples of the mountain, most of them were both admiring and surprised.

"The first move! You can pay attention to the flaws pointed out by this Senior Brother Zhang are all the people who challenge him, the first move, if he really fights, these people are not his enemies. ”