Zhu Xian: Qingyun Sword Immortal, start with Lu Xueqi

Chapter 43

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Originally, Zhang Yuan planned to complete the creation of the technique within a week, but now he decided to advance the time to within a week to let them see what a true genius is.

but.

On second thought, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

Although his love affair was exposed in a drastic way because of Lu Xueqi's stupidity, he had originally planned to confess to Master Shuiyue. He just didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

Paper cannot hold fire.

Whether it is exposed early or late, it must be exposed.

As long as you handle this problem yourself.

This is not always a bad thing.

Maybe I can be with Lu Xueqi earlier.

After Zhang Yuan figured this out, his thoughts became clear and he no longer felt uneasy.

Master Shuiyue took Lu Xueqi away and went into seclusion.

One of the top two contestants in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition was missing, so the final of the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition was temporarily put on hold.

Zhang Yuan and Lu Xueqi tied for first place.

As for the rewards?

It has also been put on hold for the time being.

If Zhang Yuan can create a technique, the Liuhe Mirror will be given to him as a reward. If he cannot create a technique, the Liuhe Mirror will most likely be lost.

After Zhang Yuan came out of Yuqing Palace, he returned to Xiaozhu Peak.

Inside Xiaozhu Peak.

He keenly noticed that the eyes of the disciples around him were looking at him differently. One kind of look was one of shock and admiration, while the other kind was probably the look of a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

really……

Human nature is that they can't bear to see their brothers suffer, and they can't bear to see their brothers driving Land Rover. Before, when he was blind, they looked down on him. Now that he has become the champion of the Seven Veins Martial Arts Competition, some people still can't reduce the contempt in their eyes, and still can't bear to see me do well.

The look of contempt turned into a look of a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

If you are just a little bit better, others will only kick you when you are down, envy you, think you are just lucky, and make sarcastic remarks in your ears.

But if you are extremely good, so good that they despair, you will become their idol and the topic of their after-dinner conversation.

Zhang Yuan is only a little bit better now, which is far from enough.

He wants to be so outstanding that others despair.

Zhang Yuan was on Xiaozhu Peak, and no one greeted him except Xiaoshi.

He didn't say hello to anyone else either.

He went straight back to his cave.

Then the next day he moved into the Sutra Repository and lived there, reading the secret manuals of martial arts day and night. He read the secret manuals very quickly, reading ten lines at a glance, and could finish a secret manual in about ten minutes to half an hour.

And understand the secret book thoroughly.

Although he might not be able to release the skills in the secret book, he had studied the principles clearly. At this rate, he would be able to finish reading all the secret books on the fourth floor of the Sutra Library in about three days.

He divided the remaining four days into this way: the last day was used to create a technique, and the remaining three days were used to visit the seven sect leaders one by one to extract all their hidden secrets.

Because there was a problem with the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition.

The original plan for the first four to go to Kongsang Mountain to search for the trace of the demon was also put on hold. The head of the sect sent an elder from Tongtian Peak to personally handle this matter.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye.

It was the seventh day of Zhang Yuan’s plan.

Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged on the fourth floor of the Sutra Library, recalling in his mind all the secret books he had read in the past week, preparing to integrate them and create a completely new set of skills.

"Have you heard? That blind man, the former Qingyun Sect waste, now brazenly says he wants to create a new technique? It's really hilarious."

"Creating a technique is harder than ascending to heaven. Since ancient times, those who have been able to create techniques are all great masters or powerful people who have made significant achievements in a certain field. What can Zhang Yuan, a guy who has only practiced for five years, do?"

"Isn't this funny?"

"Zhang Yuan has been in the Sutra Library for a few days. He also went to the Seven Meridians' Chief to learn the most important technique. It is said that he is going to create a technique today. If he succeeds, it will be fine. If he fails, I am afraid that Qingyun Sect will no longer tolerate him. Discarding his own cultivation is the lightest punishment. Direct execution and making him shut up forever may be Zhang Yuan's final fate. After all, no one will let a person who is proficient in the Seven Meridians' technique live."

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Qingyun Ancestral Temple.

A middle-aged man with white hair stood nearby and listened quietly.

Although this middle-aged man was cleaning the ancestral temple with a broom, looking like a monk sweeping the floor, his clothes were whiter than snow, spotless and unstained, showing his extraordinary temperament.

He has a tall and straight figure, an unparalleled handsome face, and deep and three-dimensional facial features.

This is the hidden boss of Qingyun Sect, Wan Jianyi.

Wan Jianyi was once a peerless genius of Qingyun Sect and once dominated an era. However, due to an accident, he mistakenly killed Tian Chengzi, the 17th generation leader of Qingyun Sect, and committed a capital crime. Later, he was rescued by Taoist Master Daoxuan and stayed in the Qingyun Ancestral Temple for the rest of his life.

In fact, his cultivation is strong enough.

He is not inferior to Taoist Master Daoxuan at all.

At this moment, he listened to the whispers in his ears and fell into deep thought. In fact, he had heard about Zhang Yuan a long time ago.

Zhang Yuan has been in Qingyun Sect for five years, and has come step by step to where he is now. In just five years, he has become the top leader in Qingyun Sect. This talent is really amazing.

They are all better than he was before.

Wan Jianyi felt a sense of sympathy towards Zhang Yuan. Ah~bah, no, it should be a feeling of mutual respect. They were both geniuses of Qingyun Sect, and they had come to where they are now step by step.

In fact, when Wan Jianyi first heard Zhang Yuan's story, although it was a little hard to believe, he was not unable to accept it. After thinking about it carefully, he was still willing to believe Zhang Yuan.

Isn’t it just about creating a technique?

If there is such a genius who can learn without a teacher and is naturally compatible with Taoism, it is possible that he can create a method of cultivation, right? Taoist Xuan really went too far in this matter.

Why are you unwilling to believe Zhang Yuan?
What if this genius is forced away?
Wan Jianyi stood outside the ancestral temple and listened for a long time, standing there like a sculpture. He didn't know how long it had been, but he finally decided to leave the temple. No matter what, he couldn't let Zhang Yuan, a genius, be kicked out of Qingyun Sect.

His end was tragic enough.

Zhang Yuan should have a better future than me.

Wan Jianyi murmured something, moved his feet, and disappeared from the ancestral temple in an instant. No one else noticed, as if Wan Jianyi had never existed.

(End of this chapter)