Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

"I heard that this year's written test got a perfect score? Finally, someone from our Demon God Sect is willing to work hard to study? Which branch disciple really wants to meet a real person."

"I've also heard about this. The seniors and sisters who corrected the papers all expressed their disbelief. It's the first time in so many years that they have met a perfect score in the exam. They have done all the questions. What kind of genius is this..."

"This son is a god-man."

"It seems to be a registered disciple of the five veins."

"Yes, it's from the Five Meridians, Xie Xiu. The other disciples think that they don't have enough time to practice. I can't figure out where he has so much time to read books."

In a certain practice field of Yimai, many regular disciples of the bigu period sat around discussing a wonderful thing that was obtained in this year's branch examination, and got a full score in the written examination with a good question.

Others were too lazy to take the written test, so he not only took it on time, but also beat everyone up.

Unexpectedly, it is still a five-vein.

It's not that I look down on people with five veins, but as we all know, the lower the pulse number, the worse the quality of the recruited disciples. Although this is just a written test, it's still a bit overwhelming to be crushed by people with lower pulses.

The disciples of the first branch are all arrogant, and soon someone retorted with a smile.

"I think it's because Xie Xiu's strength is not good enough. He can only work hard on such insignificant things. It's really pitiful. Who doesn't know that the written test is just a formality? Doesn't the total score of the final unified test depend on actual combat? the next place?"

He has always been annoyed by those sour literati who have no talent in cultivation, so they can only settle for second best and make up some nonsense theories, which are not even considered as theories, but just sour scriptures.

Someone followed behind and echoed: "Reading books is something that only wastes who can't cultivate will waste their brains."

He moved closer to pick up the book, and everyone around him burst into laughter.

The few people who spoke before felt bored, so they practiced alone, and didn't bother to pay attention to the self-entertainment of their group.

In the top hall of the first line, there are several elders with fluttering robes, and the peak masters from the first line to the fifth line.

Li Jia, the owner of Simai Peak, sat down at the first low table with a smile, poured himself a cup of tea slowly, and said, "Finally a junior who got a full score in the written test this year, not bad, it looks like Mei Feng The master has a unique vision and won the bet."

Mei Feng sat on his side, and happily raised the teacup in front of the table.

Li Jia continued: "Since the bet is won, then this year's matter of opening a school for all veins..."

Fan Miao, who was sitting across from him, twitched his eyebrows, "Old man Li, there is no rush."

Compared to his dark anger, Tao Biqing, the master of Sanmai Peak, snorted coldly, and the two of them stood on the same front, "Joke, when did our disciples of the Demon God Sect become so reduced to study, Master Li Feng If you really want to open a school, you can use your own lineage to set an example first."

Li Jia took a sip of tea unhurriedly, then raised his eyes and said seriously: "Our Simai has already opened a school, if you don't believe me, just go and see, I don't want to force Tao Fengzhu, it's just that the bet is early. It's already agreed, if you want to deny it, just say so, and I won't make things difficult for you."

"Old man Li, what you said is wrong." Fan Miao retorted with a gloomy expression, "The bet was made by Mei Feng and the suzerain, and the suzerain hasn't spoken yet."

The elders in the field saw very clearly that the peak masters of these four veins formed two factions, those who supported the establishment of the school, and those who did not.

It's just that the establishment of the school was decided by Mei Feng with the suzerain in a joking tone at the time. With the written test scores of this branching test, if one person gets a perfect score, even if he wins, no one expected that there would be a real disciple full marks...

But the perfect score in the written test is always nothing to praise. At most, he can read books, and he is not considered a genius of cultivation at all.

Seeing the words turned to him, Di Yulong, who was sitting in the hall, finally spoke, "Which branch is the junior who is the first in the written test, and what cultivation level is it?"

Mei Feng put down the teacup in his hand and said, "It's a registered disciple in the next lineage, and its strength is on the fourth floor of foundation building."

During the banquet, Tao Biqing sneered, "Building the fourth floor of the foundation? No wonder."

"Tao Fengzhu, don't come here with strange yin and yang." Mei Feng looked at her and said angrily, "Did you break through to the bigu stage when you were his age?"

Tao Biqing reached out and knocked over the long table in front of her, the Taoist robes on both sides of her arms fluttered up and down in the air, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that old man Mei has broken through to the ninth level of the tribulation for some time, and I haven't had time to experience it yet. "

As soon as her words fell, she had arrived at Mei Feng's desk in an instant.

The elders present and the peak masters of the other branches all cast their gazes over.

Mei Feng stepped on his desk and soared into the air. With a flick of his sleeve, he took Tao Biqing's angry blow.

In an instant, the two passed dozens of moves.

Di Yulong stopped shouting, "Okay, let's all sit down."

The two of them stopped after a few moves, and Mei Feng landed lightly on her seat, and Tao Biqing also sat back with resentment, and the servants in the hall quickly changed her to a new table.

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

Di Yulong looked at one of the elders, and said, "Zhu Hua, tell me."

The Great Elder of one of the seats stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I don't think old students should be allowed to participate in the establishment of a school. They are used to being free, and this will cause them to rebel."

Fan Miao frowned.

"In my opinion, let's start with the new batch of disciples who joined the sect this year, and see how much they can learn."

"Elder Zhu agrees to open a school?" Fan Miao narrowed his eyes and glanced over, "When did you become assimilated and start learning those sour Confucian sects?"

"Thousands of years of history in the Xuanqing Continent. Since the Qin Dynasty, demons have entered the country, and people's lives have been difficult. It was not until the emergence of Taoist cultivators that slaying demons and demons maintained the peace of the world. Among the hundreds of schools in the pre-Qin period, Confucianism is the only one that has been handed down to this day. Taoism." Mei Feng said, "Taoism is the ancestor of our cultivators, and it should be passed on. As for Confucianism, we also need to study it carefully, combine it with Taoism, and explore its mysteries."

Fan Miao snorted and said angrily, "Since when did Taoism become our ancestors? You didn't mean to make a joke when you said this, so that Taoist cultivators would listen to it and teach them to think that we are going to steal our father from them?"

Li Jia stroked his beard slowly, and mocked secretly: "Fan Fengzhu doesn't understand now, although our Demon God Sect claims to be a demon cultivator, isn't it also practicing their Taoist skills? Demonic ways, Taoist demons, The origin is the same, and the father is also the same father, if Master Fan wants to recognize the demon as his father, it is fine, but it is a pity that they have been eliminated by Taoism long ago."

"you!"

"Okay." Di Yulong said, "Stop arguing. Since the old man lost the bet with Master Meifeng, he must keep his promise. The bet is on the one hand, and on the other hand, those Taoist sects are relying on it." Know a few more words, and make fun of us, the Demon God Sect, who has never read a book and doesn’t know a single character, which leads to such prejudice in the eyes of the world. But the establishment of a school is only carried out among this group of newcomer disciples of the same line. Mai does not need to follow suit."

With a few short words, he settled the matter and settled the matter.

The news that Tu Shenfeng was going to open a school for the first time spread throughout the Demon God Sect in an instant.

But at this time, the new disciples of Tai Luosen did not know the news.

In the cave of Tailuojian.

Li Canran practiced cross-legged with his eyes closed, while Xiao Tong was excitedly planning for him how to escape from the deep ravine, and his plan of action after escaping from the deep ravine.

"1. Make a kite with a weight of [-] kilograms, and fly up smoothly through the updraft;

2. Or simply make a hot air balloon, using the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction, the volume of the gas in the balloon becomes larger, and the density is smaller than that of the external gas, so that it can be lifted into the air smoothly;

3. After escaping, the system will read the location of No. 139 at the first time, and you can take revenge as the host;

Above, Combat Method 1.0"

Li Canran said in his heart, he must take revenge, go to his sub-line mission, if he doesn't take revenge, he will write his name upside down.

But it is definitely not rational to go to Tang Xingdan as soon as he leaves the deep stream.

After sitting on the spot and practicing for half an hour, the internal injuries caused by falling off the cliff slowly recovered.

Li Canran opened his eyes, looked at the dark cave in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to take out the night pearl from the storage bag to illuminate it.

He patted his side and felt empty, and immediately stood up from the ground in fright.

"Damn it, where's my storage bag?!"

Zhou Rong, who was sitting across from him, also opened his eyes, silently watching him looking for his storage bag from top to bottom.

Then he finally thought of a possibility, he seemed to have lost his storage bag, and when he took out the formation plate and wanted to use the chains in the formation to rescue Zhou Rong, it fell to the ground.

It's over, his identity card and score card are inside.

The system said: "Host, there is still a fierce spirit crystal."

"..."

Li Canran's complexion became even more difficult to look at.

Zhou Rong asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

He didn't want to say.

After a while, Li Canran still took the initiative to say: "The storage bag has fallen."

"Oh."

"The Vicious Spirit Crystal I got last time is also inside."

"Then?"

"I don't know who will pick up the storage bag, but if I'm accused of the evil spirit crystal, I'll confess you too."

Zhou Rong: "?"

Li Canran sat in a rascal's posture, opened his mouth and said, "Don't forget that you were the closest to the vicious vulture at that time, and you were also the most suspected."

Zhou Rong's expression was a little unclear in the night, and after a few seconds, he restrained himself and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"My throwing of the fierce spirit crystal is equal to your throwing of the fierce spirit crystal, so you are on the same boat with me now, don't you understand?"

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The progress is a bit slow, I will try to speed up the next few chapters