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

...Who allowed you to condense yuan?

Wen Xuan was really shocked when he heard this question. What does this mean? Isn’t it a matter of course for a cultivator to try his best to break through the realm? It is hard to imagine that there will be a master who will ask his apprentice this question.

But Chu Lian frowned impatiently, and squeezed Wen Xuan's wrist painfully. A piece of spiritual energy went straight through the wrist, and roughly penetrated into Wenxuan's meridian.

"This is..." He didn't know what he had detected, his brow furrowed even tighter, and the spiritual energy that entered the Wenxuan meridian also suddenly became violent.

Suddenly, Chu Lian put on a posture to immediately knock Wen Xuan down!

"No!" Wen Xuan was aware of it, and immediately struggled desperately, "Master, don't be like this!"

But Chu Lian really held it too tightly. In an emergency, Wen Xuan attacked Chu Lian with a palm.

Chu Lian just let go of her hand.

Wen Xuan couldn't help but backed away a few steps, his face pale, and it didn't stop until he hit the tree roots behind him. He guarded his wrist, cold sweat rolled off his forehead one after another, "Master... why is this?"

Chu Lian just sneered, "I haven't seen you in many years, you really have grown up, and you know you have done it to me!"

Wen Xuan's shoulders trembled slightly, and he bit his teeth tightly. Faced with this situation where he would be knocked down to the realm, he certainly couldn't sit still, even if the other party was his master. But Chu Lian is the real Yuan Ying, and how can he fight with Ning Yuan in a small way?

He could feel Jian Jian behind him, stroking his back, which gave him a little comfort. But in the immediate situation, simplicity is obviously not helpful.

And Chu Lian had already grabbed one hand again, "Do you dare to give me a try again?"

Wen Xuan took a deep breath, and was about to make a desperate move.

But at this critical moment, another inspiration rushed over and hurriedly interrupted Chu Lian's movements. Chu Lian stepped back and looked at with her hand. Wen Xuan followed and looked around—it was actually the head of the head, Ji Ziang.

But it was Ji Ziang who felt Chu Lian's breath before and hurried over. At this moment, the sky was sweaty with anxiety, and there was a flag floating beside him. Obviously, in order to stop Chu Lian, he had already used this expensive magic weapon.

"Brother, brother..." Ji Ziang descended next to a few people, "What are you going to do?"

"Junior Master, came just right." Chu Lian sneered, "I'm just ready to ask you, who made him condense the yuan? And who made him practice that exercise!"

That exercise? Wen Xuan noticed that Chu Lian's tone was different, and his heart moved.

And Ji Ziang has answered honestly, "It's me."

"Humph!" As soon as the voice fell, Chu Lian raised her hand, and her aura suddenly condensed into a long whip in her hand, and she drew it straight towards Ji Ziang's face, "You are so bold!"

Ji Ziang watched the spirit whip flick, and the dark shadows flashed past his eyes, but he did not dare to flash or avoid it. He suffered abruptly and screamed, "Ouch!"

Chu Lian's blow was also merciless, and she directly drew a blood mark on Ji Ziang's face.

Ji Ziang took a cold breath and covered his face. "Brother, why are you still this temper after so many years? Can't you just listen to me to explain?"

"What else can you explain?" Chu Lian still held the whip in her hand, as if ready to take it again at any time. "You actually let him practice that exercise, do you think I don't know what you are thinking about? "

It's that exercise again...Wen Xuan looked at these two people silently, and the initial touch of being saved by the boss has gradually faded. If he had heard this in the past, he might not think too much about it, but after several simple reminders, Wen Xuan could not help but feel that perhaps the simple and correct method is really problematic.

"But... I also did it for..." Ji Ziang said half of his words defensively, but the other half became silent. Obviously, he used the method of sound transmission and secret secrets, and only whispered it to Chu Lian.

"Oh?" After listening to Chu Lian, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, "So, you prepared it for me?"

With that, Chu Lian glanced at Wenxuan again. This look was like a poisonous snake looking at assessing the prey under his teeth, and Wen Xuan couldn't help but shiver.

Then Chu Lian let out a sneer, and looked at Ji Ziang again, "Do you think I'm rare?"

Ji Ziang didn't expect that he would say these few replies so uncooperatively, his face turned red and white, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "You don't need others to need it, it's all for the sect!"

"Obviously it's just for yourself." Chu Lianliang pierced.

Ji Ziang's face turned purple when he was blocked, "I..."

"Master," Wen Xuan couldn't stop asking questions for himself, "The practice, after all..."

"Yes! I gave it to him deliberately! I am selfish!" At this time, Ji Ziang put on an awe-inspiring face and said loudly, "But brother, what about you? Logically speaking, It should be your business to help Xuan'er find the cultivation technique that can condense the vitality. As a result, you not only hide it, but after he builds the foundation, you will ignore it, and you will not return to the sect for 20 years! You can be so smart. I can't do it now! I have worked so hard for the sect for so many years, am I easy to me?"

After such a complaint, Wen Xuan's questioning was interrupted, and Chu Lian's brows wrinkled deeper.

"You have the heart to let Xuan'er waste a whole life during the foundation building... But Xuan'er has such a good talent, how can I bear to waste it." Ji Ziang slowed down his tone and re-incarnate as a kind-eyed, kind-hearted teacher. You won’t let him go further, but I can’t bear it. I always feel that even though the technique is not good, it can at least allow him to take one more step... only this step will not..."

He couldn't let Wen Xuan know about the latter words, and passed the sound secret to Chu Lian to hear it alone.

Chu Lian did not answer this time, but the crumb smile on her face became more obvious.

"Heh." But someone still made such a sneer. It was the simplicity of being guarded by Wenxuan. Hearing Ji Ziang's righteousness and strictness, he couldn't help laughing.

Ji Ziang's forehead bounced with blue veins, glanced briefly, and secretly wrote down the account.

But at this moment, he has no time to worry about simple things. He sighed, and persuaded Chu Lian bitterly, "Brother, Xuan'er is your apprentice after all, and we all watched him grow up. And he was filial to you during the years when you stayed in the sect. Honor and respect, never disobeyed. If you want to cut his future, shouldn't you really ask him what you mean?"

Chu Lian didn't sneer again this time. He seemed to recall that when Wen Xuan had just returned to the sect, the small group of the other party was around his knees, and for a while, he was really moved.

But thinking about Wen Xuan again, there was deep disgust on his face.

But he still set his sights on Wen Xuan, and decided to give Wen Xuan a choice, "Would you rather continue to practice that exercise? I can tell you, don't think that exercise is any good thing."

"Then what's wrong with the technique?" Wen Xuan asked.

Chu Lian didn't answer, maybe it was to save Ji Ziang a little bit in the end.

Ji Ziang sighed, and took the initiative to answer, "That technique is very flawed. Not only is it always inferior to the fellow practitioners, but it is also destined to not reach the Golden Core stage. If you continue to practice, you can only work in Ningyuan. The peak stays for a lifetime."

This answer is not surprising, Wen Xuan bit his lip tightly.

"But if you listen to your master," Ki Ziang added, "you will only have the peak of foundation building in your life."

Wen Xuan trembled slightly and looked at the two in amazement.

Is there really no third choice?

"Master," he pleaded to Chu Lian, "the foundation of the foundation has only been built for a hundred years, and I am now dozens of years older. If I return to the foundation period, I am afraid..."

Chu Lian was unmoved, hard-hearted, "For you, dying at the peak of foundation building is not a bad result."

When my master said this, Wen Xuan's eyes darkened.

Well, even if there is a problem with the cultivation method, even if it can only stop at the peak of Ningyuan, it is better than building a foundation. Although unwilling, Wen Xuan can only make a choice. At the very least, stopping at Ningyuan is easier to find opportunities than returning to Zhuji.

He moved his lips and was about to say the answer.

But at this moment, Jian shook his hand behind him.

"Brother." Jian Jian said in his ear, "If you don't break, you won't stand."

Even if his voice was suppressed very low, Chu Lian and Ji Ziang couldn't hear him at the scene, and suddenly two sharp eyes pierced him like a knife. Chu Lian smiled playfully, but Ji Ziang frowned deeply and was very dissatisfied, "Where's the kid, where do you speak?"

Wen Xuan thought about the simple words.

If you don't break, you won't stand.

This means that he should agree with Chu Lian's proposition and go directly to the foundation building period? Yes, only by returning to the foundation building can you completely escape the influence of the exercises. If you want to go further, if you want to form a pill, this is the way to go sooner or later.

But once he really returns to the foundation building stage, let alone pill formation, does he really have a way to condense the element?

"Master," Wen Xuan said, "You actually have a way of the exercises that can be used by the root of extreme water, right?"

Chu Lian naturally has a way, but so what? Chu Lian just sneered and said, "I can give you a chance to stay in Ningyuan. It's already a face to Junior Brother."

Wen Xuan clenched his fist secretly, "...why?"

"Brother," Jian Jian touched one hand again, flattening his palm a little bit, "Don't worry. You will go far, I promise."

Now not only Ji Ziang, but Chu Lian also expressed dissatisfaction, "The kid in the Qi refining period, dare to say it."

"I dare to say a few more words." Jian Jian didn't have any fear, and smiled sweetly at Chu Lian, "Please listen to my two lies."

So courageous? Chu Lian tightened her brows.

"Master," Wen Xuan also persuaded, "Please listen to Junior Brother Jian's words."

The reason why Wen Xuan said this was purely because he saw the simplicity that he wanted to say, and subconsciously wanted to get this opportunity for simplicity. As for what Simplified wanted to say, he didn't know.

If he had known that the summary would have said it, Wen Xuan would not say anything.

I saw Jian Jian patted the fine grass on his body, walked forward, looked up at Chu Lian's eyes, "I want to ask, Chu Zhenren, why on earth did you accept the essay as a disciple?"

I wanted to say this. On the edge, Kiko-ang couldn't help showing a look of hearing nonsense, and suddenly lost interest.

Chu Lian didn't know what she was thinking of, and her face was slightly reminiscent at first, and then suddenly darkened.

At this moment, Jian chuckled and asked the second sentence, "If Ye Shengge saw this situation in front of him, would you say he would be happy?"

"Junior Brother Jian!" Wen Xuan was shocked, but could not stop it. Such a delicate and ingenious sentence suddenly stirred up a thousand waves like a stone.

Chu Lian already trembled, her face turned from shock and grief, and finally overflowed with anger.

Ye Shengge.

How many years, how many years have passed, no one dared to mention this person in the Shuiyun Sect, let alone the three characters with the first name and the last name!

"You are so brave!" Chu Lian was furious, took the spirit whip in her hand, and drew it fiercely towards Jian.

This whip that can wound the body of Kikoang Jindan, if it is really simple, it will only result in the soul flying!