I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"How does it feel to be here?"

In Jingzhe Tower, Jiang Beiran, who saw Mi Wanwen, asked.

"Very good." Mi Wanwen's eyes glowed as she spoke, "This place even makes me feel more comfortable than the Hall of Thousand Machines."

Originally, Mi Wanwen thought that there would be no more suitable place for her on this continent than Qianji Temple, but she did not expect Jiang Beiran to create such a paradise for Xuanyi masters in less than a month.

Every ninth-grade master here has the heart of an apprentice, as if he has just stepped into this field, he can appreciate the beauty of the collision of various mysterious arts.

This is what Mi Wanwen imagined the Thousand Machines Hall, no, it is what all Xuanyi masters should look like.

It's just that no matter how hard she tries, she can't change those old-fashioned ideas. Even if there is a fact like Feifu, they only think that this is a miracle that was born occasionally, and it is not replicable.

Originally, Mi Wanwen thought that all the Xuanyi masters on this continent were rotten.

They can't accept anything new, and they can't accept anything they can't do.

But now she realizes that it's not that these masters are rotten, but that she used to be too weak to convince everyone with her strength.

Now Jiang Beiran was born out of nowhere, wiping out the cognitions of all the masters with a crushing attitude, letting everyone understand how powerful a person will be when he reaches the pinnacle of all mystical arts.

This is something Mi Wanwen can't do. Although she has experienced the beauty of the collision between various mysterious arts, she is only able to reach the ninth rank of mysterious arts.

This is simply counterproductive to other Grandmasters who pay attention to her.

The more clearly they recognized Mi Wanwen's ingenuity, the more they felt that it was a waste of time to practice multiple mysterious arts at the same time.

Because even if someone as talented as Mi Wanwen didn't accomplish this in the end, it's not even more impossible for others.

And the most terrifying thing for a man is to shackle himself.

When a person thinks this is impossible, then an invisible yoke will keep them forever.

One has to dare to think before one can create one miracle after another.

If everyone thought that there was no way that big iron would ever take to the sky, then the plane would never have been born.

But the world is so magical, and every once in a while, an amazing person is born, leading others to create a new era, making everything impossible possible.

In Mi Wanwen's eyes at this moment, Jiang Beiran was the one who opened the shackles.

He will lead all Xuanyi masters to the next new era and create more miracles.

Thinking of this, Mi Wanwen's eyes looking at Jiang Beiran became more and more fiery, but this fiery was more worship, longing, and fanaticism!

This person in front of her is the miracle she has been waiting for!

A great miracle!

"I think the Suihan Formation in Douzhuanxingpao is still flawed, what do you think?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's question, Mi Wanwen gave a jerk before returning to reality from her fanatical imagination.

"I think this is already a perfect choice. This formation can perfectly match the arm pattern and achieve the best effect."

"No, I don't think it's the best, if..."

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to take out a pen and paper to show Mi Wanwen, a ninth-grade mysterious pattern master suddenly came to him and said, "Master Jiang, someone is looking for you outside."

'Did you come so soon? ’

However, Jiang Beiran decided to make a score and said, "Please tell Master Sui to tell him, I can't get away for the time being."

The reason why he wanted to leave the council hall was because he felt that there were a lot of things that they couldn't say on the stage. In fact, the effect of private chat would be better, and they could better understand what they were thinking.

As for why he had to put on a show, it was Jiang Beiran to let them understand that he was not so good at talking, otherwise it would be troublesome to play favor cards one by one.

After listening to Jiang Beiran's answer, Suiming nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

"Thank you."

After Sui Ming left, Jiang Beiran took out a pen and paper and continued to say to Mi Wanwen, "Come on, let's continue."

...

Outside the Jingzhe Building, Mu Shengrong, who was told that Master Jiang couldn't get away now, was pacing back and forth.

When was the last time someone was rejected?

Can't remember.

As the highest combat power of the Ji Kingdom, Mu Shengrong only pays homage wherever he goes. No matter where he goes, he gets the highest courtesy.

Can't get out of something?

No one has ever dared to perfunctory him with such a casual excuse!

But after being rejected by Jiang Beiran, Mu Shengrong unexpectedly felt out of temper.

Maybe because he expected this before he came.

Maybe it's because what Jiang Beiran is doing now is for the Xuanlong Continent.

Maybe... Maybe it's because he already thought that Jiang Beiran was better than him in the bottom of his heart.

This thought shocked Mu Shengrong himself.

Even if Zeng Guo was once recognized as the number one of the Six Kingdoms, Mu Shengrong did not deceive them at all, let alone think that they were superior to him.

As long as he was given some more time, it would not be difficult to sweep the other five countries.

But at this moment, he actually thought that he was weaker than the young man.

And this is not only because of the decline of Ji Kingdom, but also because Jiang Beiran has done too much beyond his expectations.

elephant thing.

Others are strong, and they are all within his cognition. As long as he finds a corresponding method, he can surpass them, but Jiang Beiran's strength is completely beyond his cognition.

He obviously has no cultivation, but he can command the heroes, and everyone is convinced of him.

This was a situation he had never seen before, which made him feel a little dazed.

Looking at the direction of Jingzhelou, Mu Shengrong clenched his fists and sighed in his heart.

'Isn't power no longer able to represent everything? ’

'Do not! Jiang Beiran also has power. Although this power is different from ours, it is even stronger! "

At this moment, Mu Shengrong no longer had any confusion in his heart. He knew that Ji Guo had to rely on Jiang Beiran in order to survive this crisis. For this reason, he had to let go of some things, some things that he had attached great importance to.

In the evening, Jiang Beiran felt that the time was almost right, and things like putting on a show had to be moderate.

"Are you leaving?" Looking at Jiang Beiran who stood up suddenly, Mi Wanwen who was immersed in the discussion raised her head and asked.

"Well, go out and do something."

During the discussion with Mi Wanwen just now, Jiang Beiran realized the intelligence of the woman in front of her more and more. No matter what she taught her, she would know everything in one go, and infer ten things from one minute to the next. In the end, Jiang Beiran felt that she had learned a lot.

I have to say that this kind of mutual growth discussion is really intoxicating. If it wasn't for the top figures in the Xuanlong Continent waiting outside, Jiang Beiran might have stayed a little longer.

Compared with Jiang Beiran, Mi Wanwen is even more obsessed with this feeling.

It was the second time that she felt so happy in the discussion that was like a teacher and a friend.

And the first time she felt so happy was when she saw Jiang Beiran for the first time.

That's right, even the happiness at the moment when Feifu was created can't be compared with these two times.