Xianjun Raiders Manual [Transmigration Book]

Beginning disciples learn the most basic things, such as drawing breath into the body, exhaling and meditating, sorting out the spiritual veins and so on.

Ji Xi didn't sleep all night, and now he's terribly sleepy. When he was meditating, he closed his eyes and almost fell asleep. He buried his head and slammed his head on the table, making a muffled sound.

Everyone in the lecture hall was meditating quietly, the sound was very abrupt, and the disciples around opened their eyes to peek. Ji Xi was no longer sleepy, and was dazed while clutching his red forehead.

It was Deacon Jiang who was in charge of teaching. He glanced at Ji Xi with half-opened eyes, and knocked on the podium: "Don't be distracted."

A few spectators thought that Ji Xi would be punished, so they pursed their lips and closed their eyes and sat down.

They all came in in the same batch, so they naturally knew that Ji Xi worshiped Mr. Ling'an as his teacher.After entering the fairy gate, the master is another father, and Ji Xi is just a low-grade spiritual vein, so it is inevitable that he will not be enviable.

Thinking rationally, maybe Ji Xi is not as simple as it appears on the surface?Ling'an Jun must have taken a fancy to a certain hidden talent in him.

But in all the following classes, Ji Xi was the worst performer.

When the air was drawn into the body, all the disciples sensed their own aura, and Ji Xi held his breath for a long time without feeling anything.

This class is taught by Master Uncle Luo of Zhan Yuefeng. He is not like Deacon Jiang. He snorted coldly and said, "It's so slow, when can I catch up with the class? Come down and practice by yourself, don't let Mr. Ling'an down." .”

Ji Xi lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

During the break between classes, there were disciples whispering around: "Tell me, why did Lord Ling An accept such an apprentice?"

Another disciple smiled briefly, and said slightly mockingly: "I don't know, maybe I have nothing to do and want to help the poor."

The voices of their conversation came clearly, and Shi Xun was indignant: "Xiao Ji, you must practice hard and shut up the mouths of these people."

The people beside him were silent, but Shi Xun turned his head to see that Ji Xi was writing with a pen on the paper with a serious expression.

"what are you writing?"

Shi Xun poked his head curiously, and saw the words "Lin Ciqing" written on the paper in front of Ji Xi.

"..."

Ji Xi had taught himself brush calligraphy before, and the characters he could write were not bad. He blew on the wet ink and said with satisfaction, "My master's name sounds really nice."

He came back to his senses and asked Shi Xun, "What did you just say?"

Shi Xun repeated it again, and Ji Xi sighed: "They are right, I really am not worthy of Master."

"But I think most of them are still jealous of me."

Ji Xi looked happy, Shi Xun already knew him better, if he asked him "why is he jealous", he would probably say "because of my master Balabala".

That's all, as long as he's happy.

Shi Xun was not jealous, not even envious. Although he failed to worship the Third Elder as a teacher, he was accepted by the Fourth Elder as an inner disciple. He was already very satisfied. Ji Xi was able to get his wish, and he was also happy for him.

Moreover, I heard that the disciples of the Four Elders respect the promotion system, and those who perform well can be directly promoted to direct disciples.

Compared with Shi Xun's fighting spirit, Ji Xi is very Buddhist, every class is like a crane, and his performance is completely in line with his talent level.

Others managed to draw qi into the body in just one class, but Ji Xi spent a day and a half, and all the students in the same class were already able to use aura proficiently. Ji Xi stared at his fingers that were about to become cross-eyed, and a tender green grass fell from his fingertips. Slowly grow out.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Mr. Ling'an has not come back.

He was the only one left on Yunfu Peak, very desolate, and when he had nothing to do after class, Ji Xi would go wandering around the peak.

The door of Lin Ciqing's house was closed, and Ji Xi squatted at the door, like a poor left-behind child.

The blue bird happened to pass by Yunfu Peak, saw a figure in front of Lin Ciqing's gate, bent down and flew down.

"Xianjun is away these few days, which peak's disciple are you? Can you tell me anything."

Ji Xi turned his head and saw a blue sparrow sitting on a branch beside the corridor. It was a monster raised by the previous head, and later recognized Lin Ciqing as the master.

He remembered that the bird could not take shape due to some congenital reasons, and later died to protect Lin Ciqing.

At the beginning, Ji Xi felt distressed and regretful about its ending, but now that he saw the main body with his own eyes, he felt emotional.

It's like seeing a friend, very kind.

"I am Yun Fufeng's disciple," Ji Xi replied, "I am waiting for my master to come back."

"Huh?" The blue bird flew down from the branch and looked at Ji Xi closer, "You... are the little apprentice that Xianjun took?"

That day when it heard that Xianjun had a new disciple, it didn't believe it at first, but as a bird, it was inconvenient to gossip with other people, and it was very busy recently, so it gradually forgot about it.

The blue bird flapped its wings and stopped in mid-air, Ji Xi stretched out his hand to it, and the blue bird subconsciously landed on his hand.

"Yes, I am Xianjun's little apprentice."

The blue bird felt that the person in front of him was good-looking, and he had a temperament that made the bird want to get close. He rubbed the feathers under his neck against his hand to show his friendliness.

"I think you're pretty good." It said with its head up, and the second half of the sentence was hidden in its belly. It kind of wanted to ask Ji Xi if he would like to be friends with him.

It's a pity that it's a bird, and Ji Xi probably doesn't want it, after all, most people in the sect don't like it very much.

Last time it heard someone say that it was a stupid bird behind its back, but it was actually quite happy that it could be mentioned by others.

Ji Xi stretched out his fingertips, poked Lan Que's bulging chest, and said suddenly: "You are so beautiful."

The blue bird was flattered, and saw Ji Xi looking at it expectantly: "I just entered the sect, I don't have many friends, and I don't have anyone to accompany me on this Yunfu Peak, you..."

"I……?"

Blue Bird tilted his head suspiciously. Could it be that he wanted himself...to introduce him to some friends?

"Can you be my friend?"

The blue bird was stunned, and after a long while, it suddenly burst into tears.

"Woooooo... I have friends too..."

Ji Xi didn't expect it to react so strongly, so he quickly comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, it won't look good if your eyes are swollen from crying."

The blue tit immediately stopped, and moved its wings shyly.

"We can play and chat together in the future. Have you been with Xianjun for a long time?" Ji Xi enviously said, "It would be even better if you would tell me about Xianjun's past."

Regardless of the small blue bird, it has actually lived for hundreds of years. It puffed up its chest and said with a little pride: "Yes, Xianjun is the best person I have ever seen, sect, no, no one in this world can compare Get him."

Ji Xi thinks so deeply, and the two Duwei fans establish a preliminary friendship.

This scene was projected in the mysterious mirror and was seen by Lin Ciqing. He was watching, and a person beside him stretched his head over.

"Master, you still brought out the mysterious mirror?"

Duan You stood on his flying sword, stretched his neck to see, Lin Ciqing put away the mirror, and said coldly: "Look at the road."

"Yes." Duan You obediently stood at attention, and couldn't help but look over at Lin Ciqing.

He felt that Master was a little unhappy when he came out this time.

Duan You scratched his head and explained: "Master, I didn't deliberately conflict with the Cangyu faction, they were bullying too much, robbed other people's quest items halfway, and had a bad attitude..."

Lin Ciqing asked: "What they robbed is yours?"

"It's not..." Duan You's voice was a little softer, "I just don't like it, and that Junior Sister Yingying is from my hometown, I... I must think twice next time."

As he was speaking, Lin Ciqing, who was advancing at full speed, fell behind him. He hurriedly chased after him, and his cold voice came along the wind.

"I never blamed you. It's not a bad thing that you have such a character. It's just that your strength is not enough. I can come to you this time, but maybe not next time."

When he said that, Duan You was a little puzzled.

When Lin Ciqing found him, he was inseparable from the members of the Cangyu Sect. Lin Ciqing only asked "is the mission of the sect completed?", and took him away after receiving an affirmative answer.

If it wasn't because you were angry with him, why did you leave so quickly?

Since it wasn't because of this matter, Duan You became more courageous, caught up with Lin Ciqing and asked Xuan Jing again: "Master, who did you look at in Xuan Jing just now?"

Duan You just took a glance, and vaguely saw a young man, a little strange.

As soon as Ji Xi was mentioned, Lin Ciqing's eyes softened: "A few days ago, a new selection was made, and a disciple was accepted."

Duan You couldn't believe his ears, he was surprised and excited and said, "What? I have a junior brother?"

Lin Ciqing didn't speak anymore, Duan You was looking forward to it very much, excited all the way, wishing to go back to Yunfu Peak immediately and see the real face of the little junior brother.

When Lin Ciqing went out, she said she would be back in five days. On the fifth day, Ji Xi couldn't help but ran to the door and waited, sitting on a stone step and watching.

Apart from missing Lin Ciqing, Ji Xi is always worried about Lei Jie.

There are some timeline descriptions in the original book that are not clear. He doesn't know the specific day when Lin Ciqing broke through. He only hopes that he can come back sooner and survive the tribulation in the sect, and no one dares to attack him.

He was anxious inside, staring at the empty gate in a daze.

Suddenly there were a few people flying towards us in the distance, and Ji Xi stood up abruptly. After the magic weapon flew close, he realized that it was some strange monks, not Lin Ciqing.

Ji Xi looked away in disappointment, and sat down on the stone steps again.

Those few monks were also disciples of the Wuya Sect. It seemed that they had just returned from completing the missions of the sect, took out their exclusive house numbers, passed through the gate, and walked inward.

Several people were chatting and laughing, and when they came over, they naturally saw Ji Xi guarding the door, and one of them's eyes lit up, and he looked Ji Xi from beginning to end.

When the rest of the people saw his appearance, they knew that he had committed an old problem again, so they made fun of him and left first.

Pan Zhibai straightened his appearance, walked to Ji Xi's side, and asked softly, "Are you a new disciple? Why are you here alone?"

He was already in the late stage of Nascent Soul, so he could easily see that Ji Xi hadn't entered the Qi refining stage yet, and his talent should not be high, so he was probably an outer disciple of some peak.

Ji Xi raised his head and glanced at him, not wanting to talk to this person very much, out of politeness among fellow students, he still replied: "I'll wait for my master here."

"Master? Did your master go out to do a mission?"

Pan Zhibai was like an ordinary caring senior brother, with a gentle tone: "I can't tell when I will come back. It's getting dark, why don't you go back with me first, and I'll accompany you to wait another day."

He reached out to pull Ji Xi's arm, but Ji Xi hid for a while, got up and said vigilantly: "No need, I'll go back by myself later."

There was no one around at this time, Pan Zhibai hadn't seen such a pleasing beauty for a long time, seeing Ji Xi rejecting him, he felt a little impatient.

"Which peak is your master from? Why don't you follow me, and you will definitely have a good life," he revealed his true nature, his eyes sticky and frivolous, "it's ten thousand times more comfortable than before."

Ji Xi turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by him, there were only the two of them here, and it was the first time since Ji Xi came to this other world that he felt something was wrong.

He has no cultivation base, and the other party is afraid that he can restrain him with just one finger. Ji Xi quietly thinks of countermeasures while steadying him.

"Really?" Ji Xi pretended to believe it, as if he was really considering going with him, and Pan Zhibai immediately promised, "Of course."

Ji Xi showed hesitation, and said slowly: "Then wait, I'll put on the shoes."

He bent down, touched his heels, and suddenly said "ah", like Pan Zhibai stretched out a hand.

Pan Zhibai was looking at Ji Xi's lower back when he heard the sound and leaned over to see what happened to Ji Xi.

Ji Xi grabbed Pan Zhibai's sleeve, picked up a palm-sized stone on the ground, raised his head and threw it hard at the bridge of his nose.

Pan Zhibai didn't expect him to come here, and when he didn't notice for a while, he took a straight shot, and there was a burst of warmth from his nose, and Ji Xi took the opportunity to run away.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, saw the blood on his hand and said angrily: "You are shameless!"

Ji Xi ran a few steps sullenly, and was caught by Pan Zhibai who flew up to him and threw him to the ground.

With blood on his face, Pan Zhibai looked funny and hideous, and said coldly, "Believe it or not, I'm here to kill you right now."

Ji Xi still underestimated the cultivators in this world. How could a stone hurt the other party? Instead, his palm was a little bit worn out. His face turned cold: "How dare you? Do you know who my master is?"

"Your master?" Pan Zhibai sneered, he already believed that Ji Xi was just an ordinary disciple, and he himself said that the master was out, so what if he forced him.

"I don't care who your master is, if he has the ability, let him come out and save you now."

Pan Zhibai bent down to touch Ji Xi's face, but suddenly an extremely powerful aura came from behind him, blowing him away.

Lin Ciqing put away the flying sword and fell to the ground, her face was frosty, and there was anger in her words: "His master is me."

Seeing that it was Lin Ciqing who came, Pan Zhibai shook like chaff: "Five... Fifth Elder..."

Ji Xi got a lump in his throat, got up and rushed over: "Master!"

Lin Ciqing stretched out her arms to hug him, retreating slightly from her coldness, and reached out to stroke Ji Xi's hair: "Don't be afraid."

Duan You, who was behind him, chased after him. When he saw this scene, he immediately understood. He pointed at Pan Zhibai and cursed: "You scum of the sect! You didn't have a long memory when you cleaned up last time, and you even hit my junior brother with the idea!"

As Duan You looked at the person in Lin Ciqing's arms, it happened that Ji Xi also turned his head to look at him, and then quickly buried himself in front of Lin Ciqing.

Duan You was even more angry, his little junior was so cute, he was almost bullied by this guy today!

He stepped forward and grabbed Pan Zhibai, and cut his hands behind his back: "Follow me to see the second elder!"

Hearing that they were leaving, Ji Xi lifted up timidly: "Master..."

He was neatly dressed, but only stained with dust. Lin Ciqing felt relieved and asked, "Why are you here alone?"

"Today is the fifth day. I think Master will come back, so I will wait here."

The person in his arms looked at him pitifully, and Lin Ciqing sighed after a long silence, "Where did you get hurt?"

Ji Xi hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Yes."

He stretched out his right hand, and the white and tender palm was torn and bruised in several places. Just now, he hit Pan Zhibai with a stone and exerted all his strength.

Lin Ciqing took that hand, brushed it lightly with her fingertips, the wound was healed by spiritual energy, and the palm returned to normal.

Ji Xi was amazed and hugged Lin Ciqing's waist: "Thank you, Master."

Lin Ciqing patted his head and led him back to Yunfu Peak.

On the way, Lin Ciqing asked: "How have you learned the lessons these days?"

Ji Xi thought about it seriously, "It's okay, but my talent is too low, and my speed is a bit slow."

He didn't feel down when he spoke, Lin Ciqing responded: "En."

Thinking of Ji Xi's sudden excitement, after returning to Yunfu Peak, he pulled Lin Ciqing: "Master! I will show you something."

With his mysterious appearance, Lin Ciqing bent slightly: "What is it?"

Ji Xi stretched out a finger, circulated the pitifully small spiritual energy in his body, and a small purple flower slowly emerged from the fingertip.

He held his finger as if offering a treasure: "Master, this is for you."

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