Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

"What do you always find?" Someone Sun over there heard the simple muttering to himself somehow, and cut in.

A simple sneer, I didn't want to take care of it, but he replied in a ghostly voice, "He will always find out that you guys, in fact, none of you deserve to be treated like this."

"What's this?" The other party was stunned for a moment, and gradually realized the meaning, decisively unhappy, "Although I have a low level of cultivation, I am sincere to Brother Wen, why is it not worth it?"

Jian Jian raised his gaze and looked at him.

Suddenly, Mr. Sun shuddered, and quickly retracted back into the corner, "I didn't say, I didn't say anything."

"Do you think you are sincere to him?" Jian Jian closed his gaze again, frowned and lowered his voice, "You must be true to him... I won't be impressed by you anymore."

This is a bit inexplicable, and Sun is wondering, "Why should you have an impression of me?"

...Because at those times, as long as there is even one person who has stood up, he will definitely remember it.

Simply pursed his lips, no longer answer.

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the inner door, the hall hidden in the clouds.

At this time, head Ji Ziang was resting in the hall. Zhang Xiaoqing led Wenxuan to the entrance, raised her hand and hit Zhang Jinxin in, and the hall door opened in front of the two of them.

Wen Xuan walked in alone and reported the teleportation formation in detail.

"Is this serious?" Ji Ziang clearly knew what the legacy of an ancient power who was about to cross the catastrophe meant, and his tone was a bit hasty.

Wen Xuan nodded and replied respectfully, "Originally, the disciple wanted to explore more there, but unexpectedly met Daoyou Qin and Daoyou Xue from the Penglai North School. He was afraid of being preempted by Penglai, so he returned to report first."

Ji Ziang put his hands behind his back, paced twice in the hall, and took a breath, "You did a good job."

He stopped in front of Wen Xuan again, "How many have you found about that place?"

Wen Xuan presented his magic sword embryo and the supporting jade slips, and handed in the jade card that he found when he first left the teleportation array, and explained the two prohibitions in detail. Finally, he did not forget to mention it. And his own worries, "The disciples thought that there would be no such good thing in the world that would fall into the pie."

"The secret treasure is in front, so I can't help but explore." Ji Ziang flipped through the jade plate, "Just be careful."

"The disciples think so too." Wen Xuan said with his head down.

After going through the things he presented one by one, Ji Ziang put away the jade plaque and returned the other two pieces to Wenxuan. "You, the magic weapon, although it has been damaged, is considered good. If it matches your current cultivation level, you should cherish it. If it is expected to be repaired in the future, you should add another weapon."

Wen Xuan also hoped that there would be such a day, and immediately smiled and thanked him.

"This matter is of great importance. I have to call a few elders over to discuss and discuss what arrangements are made." Ji Ziang said again, "You..."

Speaking of this, Kiko paused, and looked at Wenxuan, showing a look of regret, "Why did you make a bet with Nephew Luo?"

Wen Xuan was taken aback, and then it became clear, "Has Junior Sister Zhang already reported to you?"

"Yes, she wrote it on the golden letter." Ji Ziang sighed, "In that case, you still make a bet. As for this matter right now, since it is your chance, if you really find something by then, Let you pick first."

Wen Xuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately thanked him again and again. With this sentence, he can be regarded as worry-free.

Then Kiko Ang waved his hand, and Wen Xuan should retire.

He was still standing in the temple, lowered his head and said, "The disciple still has something to ask for."

"Oh?" Kikoang smiled dumbly, "This is rare. Let's just listen."

"The disciple is not alone in this trip, but with a junior brother Jian from the outside." Wen Xuan thought of the kid, and couldn't help smiling with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth. "The junior brother Jian, even though he is outside. His cultivation is low, but his skills are flexible, his mind is keen, and his potential is great. The disciple believes that if he is introduced into the inner sect and cultivated carefully, he will one day become a great force in the sect."

"Since you can open this mouth, this one must be extraordinary." Ji Ziang twisted his beard lightly, and made up his mind for a moment. "It's just that there are so many outer disciples who want to squeeze into the inner door. If this is the case, I don't know. There will be more talks outside. After all, the sect has long established rules, and disciples of the outer sect must pass the entrance examination at the end of the year to enter the inner sect."

"Uncle Master," Wen Xuan suddenly became anxious, "If it is delayed until the end of the year..."

However, Ji Ziang pressed his palm again to make him feel safe and restless, and added with a smile, "But three years later, it will be the Xuanmen Dabi, doing extraordinary things in the so-called extraordinary period. If he is really a disciple with extraordinary potential, such a few months old. The delay is also a loss to the sect."

Wen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and waited for him to continue.

Ji Ziang murmured again for a moment, "Let's do it, I will remember this matter. I will ask someone to observe the outer disciple and give you a reply in a few days."

Although he did not agree on the spot, it was justified. Wen Xuan was satisfied with this result in his heart.

When he left the hall, Wen Xuan immediately rushed to the outer door and went straight to the simple residence.

"Junior Brother Jian!" As soon as he entered, he only felt that the atmosphere in the room was strange. That Sun was still in the corner silently, while Jian Jian was sitting on the edge of the bed, with one foot up and a chair, and an impatient bully face. It was obvious that they were getting along very badly.

Seeing Wenxuan, Jian Jian immediately put his foot on the chair down, and that impatient face also changed immediately, and he was a pure and good boy again.

Wen Xuan couldn't help but feel funny.

He first condoned the younger brother Sun, checked the opponent's body, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he asked this person to go back first. Then he turned his head, smiled and said to Jian, "Why, show that face to others, do you really hate Junior Brother Sun?"

Simple curled his lips, but also frankly, "He always looks like you are very familiar with brother, and looks unhappy."

"You guy..." Wen Xuan shook his head dumbfounded and laughed, but did not say anything. Instead, he explained the content of the previous communication with the head in the hall and told the simple head to send someone to observe him.

"You behave better for me these days." He said, "Can you make an exception and enter the inner door? That's it."

Simply hearing that he really spoke to the head for himself, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile smugly.

Then Wen Xuan talked more about the teleportation array. The smile on Jian's face gradually disappeared, "He wants you to focus on gambling?"

"Yeah. I see what the head Master Uncle meant, originally I wanted to arrange for me to visit again, only because I had already had this gambling fight with Junior Brother Luo, he gave up." Wen Xuan replied, "but he I have promised me that if I really get something, I will choose it first."

While speaking, Wen Xuan clenched his fists silently. At this time, his biggest request was only a suitable exercise.

After listening to him briefly, the expression on his face remained solemn, obviously not as optimistic as him.

"What?" Wen Xuan asked in surprise.

Jian Jian shook his head, but said nothing. He turned to ask, "Then brother, how sure are you in that gambling fight now?"

"About 30%."

"Three..." Jian Jian's face at this time was called a colorful face, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Wen Xuan smiled and squeezed his face, "What's the hurry? Why do you think I have to postpone this gambling fight for three days? As long as there are three days, there will be more than three things."

Jian Jian avoided backwards and said with a puffed face, "Just three days, brother, what are your plans?"

"My plan," Wen Xuan took out something from his pocket and placed it in front of his eyes, "I just put it all on it."

At a glance, it was the jade slip that recorded the tips for using the magic sword embryo.

He looked up at Wen Xuan again, only to see Wen Xuan smile mysteriously.

"Brother, don't sell it." He began to grab Wen Xuan's arm and shook, "I'm very worried."

"It turns out that you kid sometimes can't guess it." Wen Xuan rubbed his head and smiled and opened the flying sword.

The flying sword splits up a phantom in the air, and then the entity gradually becomes imaginary, and the phantom gradually becomes real, and in an instant it shifts its shape and position. "This method of transforming imaginary and real is one of the tricks recorded in the jade slip."

Nodded briefly, this was what he had seen before. But with this trick, how effective can it be?

Wen Xuan smiled and walked to the door and released an ice blade at an old tree outside.

puff!

After a short while, the old tree targeted was unharmed, but another tree a few meters away was chopped off.

Jian Jian also threw himself down by the door, staring at the situation in front of him in amazement, "Brother...this is..."

"I'll show it to you again, this time you have to see clearly." Wen Xuan said with a smile before releasing another ice blade.

Simply staring intently, I saw the Bingblade in the air, suddenly forming a ghost.

His eyes widened, and he watched it turn into reality again and again, but in an instant, this ice blade was also transformed by the method of transforming reality and reality!

puff!

A few feet away, a large stone was cut off.

"I just gave it a try, and the result is really connected." Wen Xuan smiled triumphantly, as if the vigorous years of many years ago had returned to him, "It is all connected, as recorded on this jade slip. There are still more tricks."

Jian Jian turned his head, looked at him in amazement, then couldn't help but smile.

Yes, Shuiyunzong Wenxuan has never lacked the word talent.