I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 103 Forty Percent (Subscription Request)
Chen Yi once thought about the task of "Who in the world doesn't know you?"

A stupid way is to travel around.

Starting from the 17 prefectures within the Wei Dynasty, follow the east coast islands, go south to the barbarians, go west directly into the Buddhist country, and finally make a circle outside the Beixiong Pass.

Although it takes a little longer, he can ensure that his reputation will be known wherever he goes.

The best strategy, and also the fastest way, is to "make people hate you."

As long as Chen Yi demonstrates his extraordinary talent and frightens people outside the Wei Dynasty, he will naturally have a great enough reputation.

Who says black and red are not red?
However, when Chen Yi learned that his ranking on the "Heavenly Pride List·Earthly Pride List" had dropped, the task progress was updated synchronously on the panel.

[Current task completion progress: 40%. (?)]

"Ten percent more?"

After much thought, Chen Yi could only attribute the increase to the fact that the scope of the spread of "Tianjiao Bang" had spread beyond the Wei Dynasty.

In other words, people in the Western Buddhist Kingdom, the Ten Thousand Mountains, the Southern Barbarian Land, and the Eastern Islands are all paying attention to the "Tianjiao List".

Chen Yi suddenly realized that perhaps he didn't have to wait too long.

Even if he only needed to win the first place in the grand event held by the Wei Dynasty, it would naturally attract the attention of the surrounding areas.

After all, given the importance of the selection of the younger generation in Tianyuan Continent, the other regions could not ignore Wei Chao's genius.

Especially the number one genius.

"That's a good idea."

In the bright spring weather, the grass and trees on Jianfeng Mountain gradually come to life, and the winter jasmine flowers sway on the mountaintop.

Chen Yi leaned against a tree outside the martial arts arena, looking beyond Jianfeng Mountain with a smile on his face.

After thinking through those bad things, he felt much more relaxed and was in the mood to look around.

With his current level of swordsmanship, he can clearly see the figures walking in the mountains, except for the side rooms, martial arts arenas and other places where martial arts secrets are practiced.

After all, due to the secrecy of each lineage's inheritance, some areas need to activate formations to cover up outside detection.

Chen Yi looked at the figure passing by on the distant mountain top, smacking his lips from time to time.

"That Senior Sister Luan was ranked fifth among the former "Ten Great Taoist Fairies", and that is Senior Sister Yin, she was ranked eighth among the former "Ten Great Taoist Fairies"."

"And Senior Sister Hua... well, it's Junior Sister Hua."

The sisters Flower Fairy and Hua Yourong are still the most beautiful scenery among all the disciples in Danfeng Mountain.

Chen Yi also saw people secretly watching them on several other peaks.

In response, he curled his lips and said, "Can't you watch it openly like me?"

Chen Yi not only looked, but the flower fairy over there also smiled and waved after noticing his gaze.

Fortunately, he was upright enough, so he waved to the sisters from afar calmly.

After saying hello, Chen Yi took advantage of the gap between the flower fairy and Hua Yourong's conversation and turned around and walked to the tree.

"Well, I wouldn't be able to handle it if I were discovered."

Chen Yi stroked his chin and muttered a few words to himself, not paying attention to the gazes of his fellow brothers and sisters in the martial arts arena.

"Compared to others, the senior sisters from Danfeng Mountain are still better."

Unfortunately, I can only watch from a distance.

If he really had to choose, he would rather go to the Jungfeng Peak to see the burly physical cultivators than go to Danfeng Mountain.

Nothing.

The senior sisters on Danfeng Mountain are really too enthusiastic.

After ten years of low-key practice, Chen Yi's fame among the various peaks had decreased a lot.

After all, so much time has passed, and most of the senior brothers and sisters from each peak have gone down the mountain. In addition, the number of disciples joining the sect later increases, so there will always be new geniuses appearing.

However, as the sect's small examination approaches, Chen Yi, the "outdated" genius, has once again become the focus.

Not only him, but also the disciples who have confirmed to take part in the sect's small examination in recent times have been discussed to some extent.

"In five days, there will be a small sect examination. I don't know which geniuses will appear in Taixu Dao Sect this time."

As he spoke, Chen Yi stretched and walked towards the wing room carrying the Spring Rain Sword.

"Let's watch the show."

"I'm afraid there won't be many peaceful days like this in the future."

……

In fact, ever since the news of the grand event in the Wei Dynasty spread, all the prefectures and clans have become bustling with activity.

Not only the wanderers, but also the common people from all over the country can speak fluently about this.

However, due to geographical reasons, they prefer to talk about some geniuses they are familiar with.

Unless one's strength is beyond belief, nothing can compare to the local genius.

And in Kyoto Prefecture, the geniuses that were discussed in every street and alley were naturally "Little Sword Immortal" Chen Yi and "Dakong Buddhist Son" Fuchen.

Occasionally, people would talk about the fifteenth prince Wei Nantian.

But only sometimes.

After all, Wei Nantian came from the royal family, and talking about him would easily lead to criticism, or even lead to people from the government office inviting them over to be beaten.

Therefore, the most frequently talked about topic in all the major restaurants is who is more powerful between the two geniuses, "Little Sword Immortal" Chen Yi and "Great Buddhist Son of the Sky" Fuchen.

"The Little Sword Immortal must be more powerful."

"When he first entered the sect, his strength was already on par with that of a fourth-grade Spiritual Acupoint Realm warrior, and he even killed two of them with his own hands."

"No, the 'Little Sword Immortal' only killed one."

"Don't forget, the 'crazy old man' is not dead. He is still roaming around in the Nanman area."

"Then the 'Little Sword Fairy' defeated him, so it must be true, right?"

"So what? Does the 'Dakong Buddha' have any fighting scenes that he can show off?"

Whenever someone asks this question, there will always be someone in every restaurant who will say that the 'Dakong Buddha' has relics in his body and is well versed in Buddhism and martial arts and so on.

But after all, no one can tell what his record is.

"It's not accurate to only compare cultivation and skills. Otherwise, we shouldn't hold the grand event in Great Wei, and just rank them according to the Tianjiao List?"

"Brother, it's a bit..."

Compared to the common people, the military marquises in Kyoto Prefecture are much more rational.

They rationally chose the son of Wu'an Hou Chen Taiping, the "Little Sword Master" Chen Yi.

At least that's what the three and two Wu Hou under the command of Zhenbei King Du Qing thought.

The residence of Marquis Wu'an.

Chen Taiping, who had gained a little weight, was sitting in the pavilion fishing with a fish basket beside him.

However, the fish basket was empty at this time.

Not far from him, Xia Wanwan sat at the table, brewing and pouring tea with her head lowered.

"Husband, have you read the latest "Tianjiaobang"? "

"Ah."

Chen Taiping nodded and said, "Yier is practicing in Taixu Dao Sect and is very well behaved."

Xia Wanwan smiled and said, "It's better for Yi'er to do this, so as to avoid making people worried like before in Jiangnan Prefecture."

Chen Taiping laughed, "With his current cultivation level, he is more powerful than me as a father. There is nothing to worry about."

"No matter how good he is, he still hasn't made it to the top." Xia Wanwan said angrily, "At least wait until he finishes his studies and comes down the mountain."

"Can't wait any longer."

"what?"

Chen Taiping looked back at her, then turned his head to look at the calm and ripple-free pond, with a hint of gloom between his brows.

"The Wei Dynasty event is of great importance. Yier can't avoid it, and can't avoid it."

"Why is that?" Xia Wanwan put down the teacup and looked at him nervously.

"You don't need to ask for the specific reason. I can't tell you and I won't tell you."

Chen Taiping knew what she was thinking and said calmly: "You only need to know that Yi'er is very strong, that's enough."

"But……"

"Okay, Wanwan, go back to Fanghua Garden and rest first."

"I'll tell you when the news comes in a few days."

Xia Wanwan held the small jade sword, bit her lip, and nodded helplessly.

I just prayed secretly for Chen Yi in my heart, hoping that he would be safe.

After Xia Wanwan left, Chen Taiping waved behind him.

"My Lord?" A guard in black armor flashed to his side.

"Is there anything unusual in Fan'er's study in Kyoto?"

"Reporting to the Marquis, Master Fan is doing well now, and the teachers in the academy think highly of him."

"Where is the first lady?" Chen Taiping nodded slightly and continued to ask.

"Since you returned home, the eldest lady has been staying in the backyard. During this period, she never left the room except when the old lady summoned her."

The black-armored guard lowered his head and replied, "A few days ago, the housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion came once, but was turned away by the Second Master."

"The housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion, Chen Ke?"

"It's him."

"Tell your people to keep a close eye on them, especially those he is hiding in the dark. I want to know who they are and what they want to do!"

"By the way, tell Taihang to take his men to Wuliang Mountain to take a look."

"Subordinate, go right away."

When the surroundings quieted down, Chen Taiping stared at the shaking Chi Shui. A hint of coldness flashed across his face, but he did not move.

He waited until the fishing line calmed down before retrieving the hook, putting on another bait and throwing it out. "Fish, try to bite again..."

……

No matter how lively the people of Jingzhou Prefecture in the Great Wei City and the travelers on the martial arts world are, the atmosphere is not as tense as that in the sect's holy land.

Especially as each sect began to select the younger generation to participate in the event, the disciples of each sect and academy no longer paid attention to the outside world.

However, what was unexpected was that the first to start was not the Taixu Taoist Sect which happened to be holding a small sect examination.

But it is Wuliang Mountain.

Ever since those who returned from the Taizhou Mountain battlefield reported the news, Wuliang Mountain, the number one Taoist sect, has begun preparations.

All disciples from each lineage who meet the age requirements will be included in the screening range.

Among them, the number of disciples of Fantian Dao is the largest, reaching fifteen.

There are also quite a few people in Fu Hai Dao, and there are thirteen disciples who meet the requirements.

The number of inheritances in other lineages varies, with as many as six or seven and as few as the Juedao inheritance, which only has one person.

All together, the number just exceeded one hundred.

As for the selection of these disciples, many masters of Wuliang Mountain want to obtain good conditions for their disciples.

For example, the physical cultivation lineage has proposed mountains of swords and seas of fire, the alchemy cultivation lineage has to compete in refining pills, the Qimen lineage needs time to set up the formation, and so on.

Finally, the two leaders of Fantiandao and Fuhaidao decided to use the simplest and most effective method - a fight to decide the winner.

It’s clear who is strong and who is weak.

"Yan Hai, Yan Hai, you only have one disciple, how dare you take him out?"

"It won't take that many to destroy you. I only need one disciple."

Yan Hai, who had a lame leg, replied with a cold face: "You should think more about yourself. If no one in the body cultivation lineage stands up, it will be a lot of fun."

A sturdy man with a waist and shoulders glared at him and snorted, "What nonsense! If you have the guts, why don't you let your disciple come out and compete with my disciple?"

"Okay."

Yan Hai was worried that the screening rules were too complicated, which would affect his trip to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield.

He waved his hand to signal Chen Yuan behind him, "Good disciple, kill him!"

"Yes."

Chen Yuan bowed slightly, then calmly walked onto the stage carrying his newly acquired heavy sword Wanjun on his back.

He looked at the physical cultivators on the opposite side, clasped his fists and said:
"Juedao Chen Yuan, I respectfully invite all the brothers to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the physical cultivation lineage who had spoken earlier burst into laughter.

"Haha... Yan Hai, are you good at teaching this disciple? He looks so polite and courteous, which is nothing like you."

Yan Hai glared at him, then glared at Chen Yuan: "Why the hell are you being so polite? Do it again!"

Chen Yuan's pale face showed a slight change, and then he said coldly: "Life and death are determined by fate. Don't blame me if you die."

"That's more like it," Yan Hai said with a cold smile, "What senior brother, what fellow disciple, anyone standing in front of you is an enemy, just kill him!"

Before the head of the body cultivation sect could speak angrily, Lou Yuchun, the head of the Fantian sect, who was sitting cross-legged at the top, said lazily with one hand on his cheek:

"Are the Absolute Sword Sect and the Body Cultivation Sect going to compete first?"

"There are no rules, just don't let anyone die."

The head of the physical cultivation lineage snorted and waved his hand to signal one of his disciples to go out and practice with Chen Yuan.

"Yan Hai, your disciple is dead or disabled, so your Jue Dao lineage has no successor."

"Just you?"

"Go back and practice for a few hundred more years!"

Yan Hai cursed a few times, not worrying about Chen Yuan at all.

Although he has not yet completed his teaching of Chen Yuan, the strength of a good disciple who can walk out of the Demon Sealing Valley is already sufficient.

Soon, a physical cultivator stood in front of Chen Yuan. He was sturdy and only wore a short shirt, revealing his body as hard as iron.

His two fists collided together, making a sound of metal clashing. A bit of ferocity appeared on his rough face as he looked at Chen Yuandao:
"Brother, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, the energy in his body's acupoints surged, and his bare feet made several holes in the training ground, and he rushed straight towards Chen Yuan.

And on his hands, he was wearing a pair of brass knuckles.

When he threw a punch, the fist intent was as strong as a mountain, and it was obviously a technique of the minor success realm.

Chen Yuan looked at the figure rushing towards him with a slightly dazed look in his eyes.

He seemed to have returned to the Demon Sealing Valley. The figure was no longer a human, but an upright black bear monster.

A sense of familiarity surged in his heart.

“You’re not going to draw your sword?” The headmaster of the physical cultivation lineage smiled and said, “I’m afraid you’re scared silly.”

"Let's see if you can still laugh later!"

Yan Hai did not respond, his eyes fixed on Chen Yuan.

He wanted to take one last look before leaving to see if his good disciple's sword skills had gone astray.

As everyone was watching, when the physical training disciple approached, Chen Yuan reached out and grasped the heavy sword behind him.

The next moment, the Wanjun Sword was unsheathed, and a streak of sword light like a silk thread illuminated the entire training ground.

"not good!"

The smile on the physical training disciple's face froze, and he was about to move sideways to avoid the attack.

But he was too close and had used up all his strength, so he could only watch helplessly as the knife energy reflected on his pale face.

The physical training master suddenly stood up and yelled, "Stop!"

However, Chen Yuan would not listen to him and continued to chop down with the heavy knife in his hand.

Then the merciless sword intent of Juedao burst out, and a sword energy of dozens of feet long was slashed out.

Seeing this, Yan Hai laughed.

My good disciple, this kind of swordsmanship can be called “the best swordsmanship”!

"I said that no one can die."

At this moment, Lou Yuchun at the top snapped his fingers.

A tiny stream of true energy flew into the martial arts arena, and as if it had penetrated time, it hit the Wanjun Sword in the blink of an eye, knocking Chen Yuan's sword off target by a few points.

boom!
The sword energy split the martial arts arena in half, and the edge of the crack was just next to the feet of the physical training disciple who had stopped.

Just an inch away, he would have been split into two like in the martial arts arena.

Chen Yuan glanced at him, then put away the Wanjun Sword and looked at Yan Hai calmly, waiting for what happened next.

This was all done in accordance with Yan Hai's instructions and has nothing to do with him.

"How dare you! You want to kill someone in a fight with your fellow disciples!"

The physical training master paused and continued to curse: "Yan Hai, this was your idea, right?!"

"You are so weak, if you die, you die. Do you blame me?"

As he spoke, Yan Hai stood up angrily and cursed: "Master Lou, it's against the rules to disrupt the competition, isn't it?"

"You're going to lean towards the physical cultivation lineage, aren't you?"

"..."

Lou Yuchun glanced at him. If he hadn't cultivated his character in recent years, he would have slapped him in the face.

"Chen Yuan wins, go ahead."

Yan Hai and the physical training master exchanged a glance, then sneered, "My good disciple, you have mastered the way of the sword, so come on if you are not afraid of death."

There are indeed many geniuses among the younger generation of Wuliang Mountain, but he believes that with Chen Yuan's current strength, he is able to occupy a seat.

That way, his good disciple will be able to participate in the Wei Dynasty competition next year.

It is even possible to participate in the selection of the younger generation of Tianyuan Continent in the future.

But Yan Hai knew that he needed to pave the way for Chen Yuan before leaving.

At least we need to pave the way for the next year.

At this time, Fu Hai Dao's headmaster Lou Yushan glanced at him and asked with a smile, "Why not let my disciples take action?"

Yan Hai's face turned cold, and he snorted, "Brother Lou, please do as you please."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the dozen or so disciples of Fu Hai Dao one by one, and his intention was self-evident.

Lou Yushan and Lou Yuchun looked at each other, both feeling helpless.

Not to mention Wuliangshan, Yan Hai is considered an outlier in the entire martial arts world.

He was determined to kill people, and no one could stop him.

Lou Yuchun thought for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Okay, Chen Yuan is qualified to participate in the Wei Dynasty event."

Although such a decision is unfair to others, it is reasonable for a person with the fifth-grade Baodan realm cultivation and the great success of swordsmanship to occupy one place.

"Why don't you thank the Sect Master for his grace?" Yan Hai smiled and waved at Chen Yuan.

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Yuan bowed, then walked down the martial arts field and stood behind Yan Hai.

He looked at the physical training disciple who was somewhat frightened, and still felt a little strange in his heart.

Is this the end?
Is it too easy?
However, when Chen Yuan saw that the other masters and disciples did not refute, he felt more at ease.

Especially after watching several subsequent fights, he looked more and more confident.

There were many powerful young disciples among them, but in his eyes, their skills and cultivation were not as good as his sword.

It was not until this moment that he realized that he had become so powerful!

"My dear brother, it seems that we two brothers will be able to meet at that grand event in a year."

Chen Yuan couldn't help but look forward to it!
(End of this chapter)