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 Wu Yi remembered the "Little Zhoutian Transport Technique" and it was already in the midst of the sun. Xu Shi was engrossed in reciting before. Wu Yi was keen at the moment and heard a lot of footsteps from a distance. Wu Yi hurriedly opened the door to greet him. A group of people from far away carried all kinds of objects, including incense burners, fine wood, magic swords, yellow symbols and so on. It's just that the Dao Tong didn't see anyone yesterday, but a middle-aged Daoist in scarlet clothes was directing there.
 　　Wu Yi greeted him with thoughtful manners and thought secretly that there were three deacons in his mind. They were the master of ceremonies and the master of ceremonies. The one in front of him should be the deacon of chief Zhou Chongju.
 　　 Zhou Chongju looked at him up and down, his eyes were ridiculed, and he seemed to ask, but he said firmly and firmly: "You are Wu Yi, a new disciple of the master."
 Don’t look at deacons like Zhou Chongju doing some work of distributing vulgar objects. In fact, most of them have reached the peak of refining qi, and they can’t get a position within one breath. Maybe Wu Yi, who was rude to Zhou Chongju, answered without changing his face: "The disciple is Wu Yi, and the master has worked hard all the way."
 "As soon as I am responsible for cultivating things, I am sent by the Lord's order. Tomorrow is the time to teach. Don't miss the hour." Seeing Wu Yi's courtesy, Zhou Chongju couldn't talk more, so I made a point to Wu Yi. In one sentence, in the past, there were always new disciples who didn't know the rules, they just focused on their own practice, forgot the time of the class, and in the end they didn't achieve much.
 　　 "Disciples save it." Wu Yi nodded.
 　　 After working for a while, after moving things, the scarlet Taoist did not stay much, and led a servant down the mountain.
 When Wu Yi returned to the cave, he couldn't help but glanced at the red beads standing on the candlestick. I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the light from the red beads was a little dim, so he didn't dare to look down upon it. Wu Yi walked into the beads and stared .
 　　 In terms of the appearance of the beads, they are similar to ordinary rare and exotic treasures, and even inferior. Not to mention those rich and beautiful people, just mention the strong man who delivers meals. You can see that they are better than these beads on weekdays. And this is the reason why the beads have not been found to be abnormal, even Wu Yi would not have found it if it were not a coincidence.
 　　 After yesterday's treacherousness, Wu Yi now pays even more attention to the beads and dare not care about it.
 　　 Wu Yi stared at the beads. The beads seemed to give birth to spirituality, turning faster, and jumping up and down from time to time.
 　　 It is reasonable to say that such changes in the beads should make Wu Yi panic, but it is strange that he is not surprised, as if it should be.
 　　 Wu Yi couldn't help but stretched out his right hand to support the beads. The beads jumped fiercely and fell into Wu Yi's hands. The hands were soft and smooth, with a touch of warmth, thinking it was because of the burning of candles.
 　　 Looking at the beads, Wu Yi's complexion was calm, and it was not surprising that he felt a blood and milk in his heart. As if, as if this bead was created by him.
 　　 shook his head, Wu Yi smiled bitterly, and drove this ridiculous idea away from his mind, put the beads back in place, and Wu Yi went to study the classics again.
 　　 It's a blessing or a curse, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided. The matter is over. Throwing and reluctant to throw it away may be the best choice.
 Early the next morning, Wu Yi set off from the top of the mountain and went straight to Mingdao Peak. Today is a small class. Only two disciples have arrived. Before Wang Chuchen's lecture was a big class, all disciples must arrive, and it was the Lord Dianmingxindian.
 　　The small class naturally does not have this treatment. I went to the side hall descaling hall. Although it is a side hall, forty or fifty people are still empty in it. The futons are placed far apart to prevent whispering.
 　　Wu Yi was considered the earliest batch, but not the earliest one. The position is first-come, first-served, but there is no ranking by seniority. But Immortal Dao is still on the left, Wu Yi, a group of new disciples sitting on the right, and the previous brothers on the left.
 　　 Wu Yi went straight to a front position, raised his eyes and looked around. About a third of the new disciples came, but one disciple came from the previous session and sat very far forward.
 In fact, if you can’t do anything, the disciples in Guannai spend most of their time practicing, and most of the people who come to the small class are new disciples. Even after the exam, the teacher is not harsh on it.
 　　 briefly glanced at the face of the visitor, Wu Yi retracted his gaze, knelt down on the futon, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
 　　As a new face in class, most of the disciples have only one side relationship with Wu Yi. Most of the disciples who came were talking about him. Even if they closed their eyes, Wu Yi heard many remarks, and the content was nothing more than envy and jealousy of the two factions.
 　　 Wu Yi listened to this, smiled, did not say a word, as if he hadn't heard of it, like an old monk sitting in meditation, it is a pity that many people who are willing to try him out.
 In fact, Wu Yi’s best choice at the moment is to remain unchanged and respond to changes. In any case, Wu Yi is a disciple recruited by the subject. Those who can’t understand him can’t use some methods. Everything just needs to imitate the king. It's good to leave the old things in the dust. Wang Chuchen entered the Dao in his middle age and made rapid progress. Now, who has questioned the decision of the real man Lingya back then.
 　　 Not much, when-the long bell rang, which is different from the big bell that rang in the previous big class, it can only reach a peak.
 　　 I could hear the bell. The disciples who were whispering in groups of three or five were neatly grooming their clothes and sitting straight on the futon without squinting their eyes. The needles dropped in the hall quietly.
 　　 The bell stopped, and a veteran Xuanpao entered the hall from the side door, waved his sleeves, and knelt on the futon above him. He was not in a hurry to lecture, so he looked down first.
 I saw more than 20 people on the right, and only four or five people on the left, which was almost the same as usual. When he saw Wu Yi, his eyes stopped for a moment, and then he passed, and when he swept over the first person sitting in the front row on the left, With a look of regret, Wu Yi, who had been subconsciously paying attention to the old way, looked at the senior.
 　　 I saw that he was about twenty years old, his face was like a crown jade, with sharp edges and corners, and revealed a sense of fortitude. Such a person is considered to be a proud person. Is there anything wrong with the cultivation? Wu Yi lowered his eyelids and thought.
 "Today I am going to talk about the method of gathering Qi." The voice of the old-fashioned lecture drew Wu Yi's mind back, but the content of the words shocked Wu Yi's heart. There are nine changes in Qi refining with one valve. The first four changes are respectively. Get angry, gather qi, receive qi, and condense qi, but Wu Yi hasn't even finished getting angry. Isn't it a trip for nothing today?
 　　 The determined disciple sitting in the front left narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something, then stretched out and sat quietly and closed his eyes.
 This determined disciple was named Li Tian, ​​born in the Lee clan of Runan. He started three years ago, but only three days after the introduction, he felt angry. After the three changes, he was able to do the three changes. The dantian is full of air and sea, and he soon reached the point of refining Qi. A proper treasure of heaven.
 But in the next ritual going down the mountain, the Yin Qi entered the body. This Yin Qi was extremely difficult to get rid of, so I had to seal it in the dantian and use aura to kill it a little bit, but it was unexpected that Yin Qi was extremely difficult to entangle. It must not be consumed by the innate qi, which is the true qi seed, and when the yin qi is exhausted, the true qi seed will be scarcely left, and the true qi seed is the foundation to mobilize the rest of the aura. I am afraid that the spiritual energy is no longer available, which is equivalent to being scrapped. How can Li Tian be willing to practice smoothly.
 After Li Tian tried many ways to no avail, he returned to his original source, and then realized the sense of Qi, hoping to understand a more tenacious innate Qi, and eliminate the Yin Qi. He has been listening to this elementary course several times in a row, but he has only learned little and planned to give up. Not reconciled, he saved the idea of ​​the last try.
 He inquired that he would talk about the sense of enlightenment today, but he suddenly heard about gathering Qi after he came. Although he was ashamed, his face remained calm. This matter is not to blame for the Taoist in Xuanpao, and he is relying on the cultivation speed of the new disciple. Explaining that gathering qi is the normal speed, not to mention that, after all, he came to listen and comprehend the sense of qi is just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and it is not a big deal to find another way out.
 　　 But someone deceived me. This is because I don’t have a future and I want to set up another door. Li Tian thought secretly in his heart, unable to suppress his anger.
 　　 On the stage, the Taoist in Xuanpao talked freely, but Li Tian under the stage listened unintentionally. There was another person like him, that was Wu Yi.
 However, one has already practiced, and no matter how much spiritual energy he gathers, he cannot use it. On the contrary, he cannot control the spiritual energy and cause the spiritual energy to stray into flames. The other is not cultivated before, just like one cannot use it. The walker wants him to run, how could it be possible.
 　　 Wu Yi remembered what Zhou Chongju had said to him the other day, and he didn't know if he didn't realize that he hadn't practiced before, or whether he had intentions to embarrass him. Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, just because he had a mental calculation, he might as well listen carefully.
 　　 Although Wu Yi could not combine the explanation of the Taoist Xuanpao with his own practice, he still remembered it like the last time he heard Wang Chuchen's explanation, but it was hard to remember it so stiffly.
 　　Finally, the Taoist Xuanpao said that today’s explanation ends here, indicating that today’s small class is over. Everyone bowed straight and said: "Gracefully send to the master."
 　　The Taoist in Xuanpao walked out from the side door with a smile on his head.
 　　 Everyone got up and left in twos and threes. At this moment, Li Tian, ​​who could only hear standing at the end, said slowly: "Junior Brother Liu, wait a minute."
 　　 Many people stopped and watched the upcoming scene with interest. Wu Yi, who didn't want to contact these brothers too early, slowed down and waited for what happened.
 A Taoist walking in the front turned around, his figure was slightly thin, a panic flashed across his face, and then he smiled and flattered, "Senior Brother Li, what can I do? As long as I can, I will definitely It's done properly and properly posted for brother."
 　　 Li Tian raised his head and looked at Junior Brother Liu directly, his face was cold, and his tone was stiff and said: "Well, Junior Brother, I have listened to a lesson from the master, and I have no doubts yet."
 　　 Junior Brother Liu smiled awkwardly. He heard what Li Tian meant and waved his hand helplessly: "Brother, this is not my fault. The masters do whatever they want. It's not within my ability!"
 　　 "Oh, isn't it?" Li Tian showed a fierce look and walked forward and said coldly, "That's mine."
 　　 Click—Wu Yi looked up and saw Li Tian put a hand on Junior Brother Liu’s shoulder, his face seemed to be smiling, extremely terrifying.
 　　 Junior Brother Liu reluctantly drew back, holding his shoulder in his hand, looking directly at Li Tian, ​​and said: "This arm is a compensation to the senior brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So the senior brother is satisfied."
 　　 Li Tian snorted, glanced at the people around him coldly, and everyone withdrew wittily.
 　　 But before Wu Yi reached the door, a black shadow flew from behind him and hurriedly avoided it. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was Junior Brother Liu.
 　　咚, the sound of a heavy landing came. After the landing, Junior Brother Liu vomited blood with an uninjured hand covering his chest. His complexion was distorted, his hair scattered, and he looked like a madman.
 　　 After Li Tian came out, he glanced at the junior Liu disdainfully, and then glanced at the crowd fiercely. Seeing that the public bowed their heads, he just raised his chest and walked away with high eyes.
 　　 Seeing Li Tian go far away, one of the previous senior brothers said: "This Li Tian is so arrogant. How can I say that Senior Disciple Liu is also a true disciple, and he has been ruthless."
 An older brother standing aside listened to this and whispered softly: "Hugh see that Junior Brother Liu is miserable, but they are all traumas. Go back and mobilize aura for a few weeks, so although Li Tian is arrogant and domineering, he dare not really give up. Brother Liu."
 　　 "Nonetheless, how can I be so humiliated?"
 　　 "The noodles are more important or the cultivation is more important."
 　　……
 　　 When everyone talks about this, it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad.
 　　Wu Yi who was walking at the end happened to see Junior Brother Liu who fell on the ground slowly getting up and moving with difficulty. The first thing he did after he straightened up was to spit out sputum in the direction where Li Tian was walking, hard to suppress the vicious look.
 　　 Xu saw Wu Yi watching him, Junior Brother Liu gritted his teeth and breathed fire in his eyes, like seeing a life and death enemy.
 　　 Unintentionally understanding the grievances between them, and even despising these bullying and fearful people, Wu Yi shook his head, turned and walked towards his cave.
 Behind 　　, Junior Brother Liu limped away, rickety and panting like a cow.
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 Heaven is ruthless, the calamity rotates, and sentient beings experience calamity. Three thousand worlds, trillions of sentient beings, where is the way.
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 Yuchi traveled to the Immortal Realm of Kyushu. He was going to be an honest third young master, but his family changed and he could only choose to inherit an immortal gate.
 His style has changed a bit since then.
 When I saw a girl with good qualifications, I came up and said, “Does the girl cultivate immortals?”
 Thousands of years later.
 One after another, the queens who stood at the top of the heavens came from the sky.
 Yuchi cried and shouted:
 “There’s really no way to do it!”
 “Don’t come here!”
 “You have grown up!”
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 As a person who transmigrated into a novel written by himself, Qin Kaiyi experiences a huge pressure and burden.
 Even more so, he transmigrated as the villain and is forced to follow the plot. Qin Kaiyi expresses that he doesn’t want to write novels anymore.
 Qin Kaiyi: “WTF. transmigrating into the villain and being forced to follow the plot. Just let it be. Shen Feixiao, can you get the f*ck down from my body???
 Shen Feixiao: “Shixiong, I won’t.”
 Alright, actually this is just a stupid story about transmigrating into his own novel as the villain and getting pushed down by his own protagonist.
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 [Pseudo-salted fish, real world sober repair 2nd generation vs. Mouth disgusting body and upright death Tsundere Fairy] 
 Jing Yueshan wears a book and becomes a cannon fodder for cultivating fairy tales in ancient times. He loves to seize opportunities with the heroine, and ggs once he appears on the stage. 
 The timing for Jing Yueshan to pass through was just right, when the female lord was softened by various opportunities day by day. 
 She looked at the cards in her hand and immediately lay flat. 
 Are you kidding me, my father is the elder of the tribulation period of Zongmen, and my mother is the peak master of Peak Wangchen. 
 As a second generation of Xiu, I am thinking about fighting against the heroine. Isn’t eating, drinking, and having fun more than grabbing that opportunity? 
 The people of Guiyuanzong discovered with horror that the once so strong and motivated senior sister had changed, and turned into an indulgent dude. Nothing could be more regrettable than the sudden degeneration of the original talented disciple! 
 If Jing Yueshan is not moved, he will be gg when he is motivated, but he is very happy if he is not motivated. Everyone knows how to choose this multiple-choice question! 
 Until one day, people madly rumored that Jing Yueshan’s fiance would marry the female lead, and many sympathetic eyes in the sect fell on Jing Yueshan’s body. 
 Jing Yueshan nodded calmly and didn’t care about snapping his fingers. 
 “That’s right, the female lead should be with the male lead.” 
 She even prepared a generous gift to celebrate their wedding. 
 Unexpectedly, that man forced Jing Yueshan into the corner on the wedding night, stroking her cheek with a cold voice, 
 “You surrendered me to others?!” 
 … 
 A long time later, Jing Yueshan became the immortal monarch whom everyone admired, and beside him was the man who originally belonged to the heroine. 
 She couldn’t figure it out, she just wanted salted fish, so she won?
 Content tags: a special liking for a fairy and a man to cultivate the book to wear oriental fantasy 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Jing Yueshan Supporting role: Supplementary text “The abused master in the essay on the sadomasochism of a master and apprentice” Other: Supplementary essay “The girl in the horseshoe” 
 One-sentence brief: You just want to salt fish, so you won? 
 Purpose: To do anything, you must recognize your own advantages, and you must not work blindly
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 The pond fish crossed. 
 Dressed as the only daughter of the once beautiful city master of Baicheng, now the male protagonist is going to be his wife. 
 There are appalling criminal records such as poisoning the heroine, assassinating the villain Bai Yueguang, and humiliating the flawed and sick villain. 
 In the opening situation of this hell mode, the first task released by the portable system is: – Save the world. 
 Chi Yu said solemnly: “It seems that my life is to be a hero of salvation. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down!” 
 More than ten minutes after taking the oath, she was crushed by the villain, the Great Demon King. 
 … 
 Chiyu: “???” 
 To fuck me on purpose? Is such a difficult copy still necessary? Is the garbage system thinking about P eating! 
 “I’m dead, and the whole text is finished and sprinkled.” 
 System: “No, you can revive infinitely until you complete the mission of saving the world.” 
 … 
 After half a month. 
 Chi Yu met the villain, the great devil again, and was pierced through his chest with a sword. 
 Two more months. 
 He was held in the arms of the villain, the great devil, and used as a shield for human flesh. 
 Chiyu: “…the mouth is fragrant.” 
 Five years later. 
 Chi Yu, who endured humiliation and was disabled and determined, successfully revitalized the love line of the original hero and heroine CP, which rekindled his fighting spirit, suppressed the villain, and saved the world. 
 After the incident, the clothes went away, and he hid himself deeply in the name, and “died” in the war. 
 … 
 However, her “death” collapsed across the board. 
 The Great Demon King ran wild and slaughtered the world. 
 System: “…We don’t know what went wrong, let’s do it again, shall we?” 
 Chiyu: “@#￥ system, you don’t have a mother.”
 PS: Don’t look at the brutality of the copywriting, this article is 1v1, the love line is sweet and petty without abuse, the plot is Su Shuang sand sculpture (special settings, except for a little bit of abuse of the heroine) 
 The male protagonist does not have Bai Yueguang. The first generation only likes to do things, and the second generation only likes Chiyu.
 Content Labels: Ability Sweet Text Shuangwen 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Chiyu ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others:
 One sentence introduction: I save the world by being a demon
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 After crossing into the world of Xianxia, Zeng Xiaoyu received a cultivation technique upgrade system. From then on, no matter what cultivation technique is in Zeng Xiaoyu’s hands, it will be able to glow with amazing brilliance.
 Zeng Xiaoyu: This exercise is only the top grade of Huang, and the grade is too low!
 System: It’s okay, I can upgrade it to a mysterious high-grade.
 Zeng Xiaoyu: This exercise is only suitable for eunuchs.
 System: It doesn’t matter, I can upgrade it so that everyone can practice.
 Zeng Xiaoyu: This is a stubborn book of exercises.
 System: It doesn’t matter, I can restore and perfect it into a complete exercise.
 Zeng Xiaoyu: This technique is only suitable for the cultivation of the monster race.
 System: It doesn’t matter, I can upgrade it so that Terran can also practice. ……
 There is an upgrade system for exercises, there is no best exercises, only better exercises.
 Zeng Xiaoyu relied on the cultivation technique to upgrade the system, cultivated a peerless technique that was superior to others, and took an unusual path to becoming stronger.
 A genius, in his eyes, is nothing but a small dust under his feet, he can step on it as he wants!
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 If he had a choice, Zhou Fan would never want to come to this terrifying world, because he felt the world’s great malice towards him!
 The lifespan that emerges in his heart is like a time bomb. As the ticking counts down his lifespan, at the end of his lifespan, there will be a terrifying existence that will take his life away.
 As a short-lived species, he must join the village patrol team, which has a high mortality rate. Facing an endless stream of weirdness, he struggles to survive every day.
 During the day, they are peeped at by the extremely vicious and greedy eyes in the dark, and at night they will be pulled into the weird gray fog space when they are dreaming.
 Zhou Fan sometimes wonders if he can get out of this terrifying novice village alive?
 Not to mention embarking on the road of self-cultivation and increasing his lifespan.
 The mysterious and unpredictable wandering resentment, the human race struggling to survive, the mysterious and dangerous vast area… Welcome to the terrifying and terrifying world of immortal cultivation.
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 Also known as "I Have a Medicine Furnace" 
 The land was occupied, and the gentry was unjust? 
 Facing the high commission every year, Ji Die relied on a furnace that could improve the quality of medicinal materials that he accidentally obtained, and an unwilling and resentful heart, embarked on the road of cultivation, and gradually understood a truth: 
 The weak shouted at the top of their lungs, but no one cared, the strong whispered, but the sky was deafening... 
 "Then, let me become very strong, until no one can suppress me anymore!"
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 Broken swords, rotten treasures, raw stones and waste materials, as many as you can get! 
 In the Immortal Palace, these can all be transformed into expensive refining materials.
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 The mountain village boy accidentally got the fairy gourd, and he rose step by step to cultivate immortality and longevity.
 Ripe elixir, mortal flow.
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 He was once Head of the Immortal Sects.
 Jiang Zheliu resisted the world’s destruction, protecting the people single-handedly. After losing all his spiritual energy, his hair turned white overnight.
 All that remained was a millennium passed in vain, and a grave disease.
 He distanced himself from the Cultivation World, went to Zhongnan Mountain to collect herbal medicines and grow flowers, as if to retire.
 Until….. Those little demons he had once saved, his cherished juniors, even those devils that he had suppressed innumerable times, all came knocking at his door, each more excited than the next gripping his hand:
 “Qianbei, what type do you like? Can you not be so rigid on your requirements?”
 Jiang Zheliu: “……？？？”
 Wenren Ye is newly appointed Devil Lord of the Devil Realm.
 He is cold-hearted, devilishly handsome, and when he was younger he suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of a certain Head of the Immortal Sects.
 Still obsessed with this defeat, Wenren Ye hurried through the night to Zhongnan Mountain, but all he saw was white-haired weak Immortal Sects Leader, with droopy eyes, sick to the bone, with freshly coughed up blood staining his lips.
 His obsession was still alive, but his heart was also thumping.
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 This novel is also known as I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot 
 The fairy road is ethereal, and the fairy trail is hard to find. 
 Li Nianfan came to the world of cultivating immortals as a mortal. After learning that there was no hope for cultivating immortals, he just wanted to live in peace. 
 But don’t know– 
 A dog he adopted became a demon king and suppressed a world because of his writing poems and paintings. 
 The trees planted behind his house became the tree of the world, supporting the bridge between heaven and earth because of listening to him playing piano music. 
 A passerby he met, because of his casual enlightenment, became a sage of immortality, leading an era. 
 When looking back– 
 It turns out that the scholar who has been pestering him for calligraphy and painting is the fairy painting saint, the old man with poor chess skills is the fairy chess saint, and the beauty who comes to listen to music every night is the first saint in the fairy world…
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 An eternal prison, a soulless body, a sealed spirit, everything lost.
 To resign before merciless fate, or to become destiny!
 “I lived in an illusion, I was lost, I could not find my home, I did not have a home… but why does it matter?! Between bowing to the threat of death and a spine that would never bend, I will choose the latter!”
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