Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

As soon as the two returned to Ling Jue Peak, Yan Xiaoran asked, "How old is Eleven this year?"

"Ah?" Jing Fansheng didn't expect Yan Xiaoran to ask this question so quickly, he hesitated for a while, but seeing the other person's serious face, he also knew that this question couldn't be hidden, so he finally said the truth: "Well... 14 age."

Xiao Ranjun's face was as sinking as water, and there seemed to be dark clouds passing by in his dark eyes.He frowned slightly and said, "At the age of 14, he is at the Seventh Level of Meridian Condensation. Don't you think he is a bit too 'genius'?"

After all, the geniuses they met before also entered the pulse condensing stage at the age of 14, but the fastest and most talented one just entered the pulse condensing stage at the age of 14, such as Jing Zhenren back then.

But even so, Jing Fansheng was also known as the number one child prodigy in the millennium since the war against demons.Even today, I have never heard of anyone who can surpass him.

Since they belong to the future of a sect, all major sects value their low-level inner sect disciples very much, otherwise they would not be able to mobilize teachers and mobilize people for a trial every 50 years.At that time, the limelight of Jing Fansheng, who broke through the pulse condensing stage at the age of 14, could not be summed up by the phrase "hot and powerful".

But if Daoist Fansheng, who was able to enter the pulse condensing stage at the age of 14, is already a legend, then what is the current situation on the [-]th?After all, even a hundred-year-old monk can hardly reach the seventh level of pulse condensing.

The two confronted each other in silence for a while without speaking.

If Jing Fansheng is considered a special existence because of his special body, then Jing Shishi should be regarded as a special and special existence.A young man under the age of 15 is already about to enter the golden core stage. This matter is known by others, what will they do to Jing Shiyi?This is why Jing Fansheng didn't want to send Shi Shi into any sect at the beginning.

It was only later that he considered that Eleven liked to forge weapons, and it was much better to enter a large sect in terms of resources than to be a casual cultivator in the mountains, so he came up with the idea of ​​sending Jing Eleven to Kunlun.

But once Eleven entered Kunlun Mountains, he could teach Jing Eleven some ways to hide his realm at first, not to mention whether he could succeed, but there were too many unknowns and surprises in the future.Even if no one finds out, it's enough for him to worry about it all day long.

Jing Fansheng has been worrying about this matter these days.

But this problem is now so inexplicably solved.

He doesn't have to have so many worries in front of Yan Xiaoran - Xiao Ranjun rushed from Yuanying to the stage of distraction in just a few decades, others don't know what kind of opportunity he encountered and how he did it However, Jing Fansheng had already guessed it clearly.

His idea is, since everyone has some not-so-glorious little secrets, then you should stop pursuing my son.If you really want to pursue it, don't blame me for revealing your matter.

. . . he admitted that he thought it was base.

But whether one's own character is despicable or not is nothing compared to whether one will be harmed at the Eleventh Meeting.

With a flash of thought, Jing Fansheng grinned at Yan Xiaoran, pretending to be stupid, and said, "Really? I think it's okay."

Yan Xiaoran paused for a moment, he really didn't continue to hold on to Jing Shixi's abnormal cultivation, he just said: "It's okay."

"What?" Jing Fansheng felt that he was a little out of touch with Xiao Ranjun's brain circuit.

"I said it's okay." Yan Xiaoran stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were sincere and his voice was gentle: "Since he is already my Yan Xiaoran's apprentice, I will protect him no matter what."

... Difficult, could this be the legendary halo of the protagonist? !

...Damn!

Even though he fell from the clouds and was smashed to pieces, Jing Fansheng still refused to accept that Yan Xiaoran was the protagonist of this world.And Mr. Xiao Ran, don't think that you are tall, and when you stand with your hands behind your back, you will automatically be marked with a follow spot light, okay?I love to give back to Lao Tzu the humble young man who adored me so much!

Except for the part that complained in his heart, Jing Fansheng's reaction to Xiao Ranjun's promise was to scratch his head and laugh.

In fact, the problem with Scene Eleven is not too big. When he grows up to around twenty years old and his appearance is basically finalized, they can lie about his age at will.At that time, no matter what Jing Shixi's cultivation level is, no one will suspect that he thinks something is wrong.

But even for monks with a long lifespan, youth is crucial. Jing Fansheng couldn't bear to see Eleven being delayed like this, so he took him out of the Jedi Valley to venture out.

When the matter came to this, he couldn't help looking at Yan Xiaoran with gratitude.

Regardless of the past and future, at least the present Yan Xiaoran is willing to help him unconditionally.

I just don't know what is going on in this person's mind.Did he really believe that he was the Jing Fansheng he was looking for, or did he choose to help him just because he resembled Jing Fansheng...

In any case, these are not important for now.

Jing Fansheng calmly thought in his heart that after a while, when he was sure that Jing Shishi's position in Wuliang Mountain was stable, he would leave immediately.

He felt that although there were many shortcomings in his whole body, he still had one advantage, that is, he had a big heart.

——Since it is something that cannot be determined now, it is useless to worry about it.It's better to put the problem aside for the time being. Anyway, it's life to be worried, and life is to be heartless. How can you live without a day.

There is a guarantee that Mr. Xiao Ran will do what he says. Now that he is convinced that Jing Shixi will have no problems with him, Jing Fansheng will not worry about what is there or what is not.

Touching his swollen temples, he stretched his waist and yawned, and said to Yan Xiaoran with a smile: "I'm sleepy after tossing all night, hehe, Mr. Xiao Ran, can I borrow your bed?"

Saying this, he didn't care whether Yan Xiaoran's answer was yes or no, he kicked off his shoes and turned over on the bed.

Although the bed in Yan Xiaoran's thatched cottage is made of solid wood, it is covered with a thick quilt, and the fabric is very soft. Once you lie on it, you feel as if you are trapped in a cloud.

Jing Fansheng couldn't help but yawned, stretched comfortably, and fell asleep after a while.

Yan Xiaoran stood by the bed for a while, and found that Jing Fansheng could really sleep like this, his expression turned blank.

After a long time, he sighed almost inaudibly, put the saber on his waist into the mustard seed bag, then lifted the hem of his clothes with one hand, slowly bent his knees, and squatted on the ground silently.

He looked at the sleeping face of the person lying on his side on the bed, his eyes did not blink, and there was a glint of light in the black and gilt pupils.

Xiao Ranjun, who never accepts apprentices, actually wants to accept that boy in black clothes and black mask who just arrived in the sect as his personal disciple.When the news spread, there was an uproar all over the mountain.

You know, even Xiao Ranjun's niece Yan Linglong only worshiped under Elder Chu Xiaonan Chu.

Many disciples suspected that this incident was just a rumor.

However, according to the personal account of the head disciple of the Jingshitang who is in charge of the affairs of the ancestral hall, their suzerain did come to the Jingshitang specially this morning and ordered them to prepare for the grand ceremony for him to accept Jing Shishi as his personal disciple.It is enough to see that what is said is not false.

... Doesn't Xiao Ranjun's personal disciple have an [-]% chance of becoming the next Master of the Infinite Sword in the future?

Not to mention the long history of suzerain, let's just say that as the apprentice of Mr. Xiao Ran, who is a master of crafting and powerful in the late stage of distraction, the guidance and resources he will receive in the future are not given by ordinary inner disciples like them. Comparable?

You know, although many of their inner disciples have not been taken away by other elders, they have not been discouraged, just because many of them have their eyes high above the top, looking forward to it all day long, hoping that one day they will be able to enter Xiao Ran. Your eyes.

But who would have expected that a boy of unknown origin would appear out of nowhere, not even counted as the inner disciple of Wuliangjian, but he would reach the sky in one step and directly become the first disciple under Xiao Ranjun's seat!

How can one bear this? !

"What is the background of that kid?"

"Who knows? Wearing a mask all day long, and not daring to show others his true colors, it's weird! At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person!"

"I heard that the boy's father is the one who sat on the suzerain seat with Mr. Xiao Ran during the first test yesterday. Do you think he is..."

"Impossible... I took a look at that person from a distance, he looks far from Elder Liu..."

"Elder Liu is so handsome, it's not that he fell out of favor, maybe the suzerain likes him..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph! If he dares to serve others in exchange for this elder's seat, he shouldn't be afraid of people talking about it!"

"Stop saying a few words! It's not like you don't know that gossip is the most taboo in Wuliang Mountain."

"I just can't see..."

"What you said is wrong. No matter how strange our taste is, our suzerain likes the ordinary-looking ones, and we won't find one with children!"

"Hey, by the way, Yixiang and the others came back with the suzerain this time, Yixiang, tell me, what is the background of that kid?"

Chen Yixiang and a few juniors of the same generation instantly became the focus of everyone.

He recalled what he saw in the suzerain's room that day, and felt that the senior brother might be right.But it is because I know too much, so I dare not talk nonsense at this time.

Chen Yixiang didn't speak, and the juniors headed by him naturally didn't dare to say anything.But their feud with Jing Shiyi has not yet been resolved, and at this time, they wish that the kid could become the public enemy of Quan Wuliangjian.

Liu Yizheng frowned suddenly, as if he was recalling something: "We don't know the origin of the father and son, we only know that the suzerain insisted on bringing them back."

This Liu Yizong is the direct disciple of Elder Liu Xunying.

Although Elder Liu had some unpleasant rumors among his disciples, his disciple Liu Yizong was not affected by his master's reputation because of his cleverness, good looks, and good personality, and instead was extremely popular.

The senior brothers who were older than them didn't find the problem in what he said, but felt even more angry after hearing it.

Liu Yizheng smiled wryly again, and said, "But Eleven is indeed very talented. The Suzerain can choose him, there must be a reason for him..."

As soon as he said this, it caused more dissatisfaction among others.

However, these juniors will not think that there is anything wrong with Mr. Xiao Ran, who is full of immortality and cultivation, but will feel even more that the father and son came to power through some special method-you said he is very talented, and those who are present As an inner disciple of Wuliangjian, who is worse?They didn't believe that there really could be such a rare genius in this world who outshone them by dozens of streets!

"What's the use of guessing here? Why don't we meet that kid!"

"Yes! I want to see what kind of genius is able to get into the eyes of our suzerain!"

A group of dozens of people rushed to the guest room where Eleven lived in a murderous spirit, but they were all empty inside.

None of them expected that because of Xiao Ranjun's first question, Jing Shixi went out early, borrowed a special rope and a climbing pick with proper protection from Chu Yunguan, and was hanging on the steep cliff right now. On the cliff of Lingjue Peak, which is almost straight up and down, a road was carved out of the rock with flesh and blood, and they climbed up step by step.

Eleven climbed to the top of the mountain when the moon was high.

Looking at the time, there is still time for a cup of tea before midnight.

……He did it.

He had just climbed to the top of the peak, grasping the ground with both hands, and moved his legs up completely with great effort.Before he had time to look at the appearance of the peak, Jing Shixi lay on the edge of the cliff and panted heavily. At this time, he was already sweating profusely, and he was so sore that he couldn't even move a step.

A pair of snow-white boots embroidered with silver flowers appeared in front of him, and Jing Shishi was so tired that he barely looked up.I saw that Xiao Ranjun didn't have a sword, his waist was straight and his hands were hanging down, and a pair of dark eyes were looking at him.

His thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was warm, but it fell into Eleven's ears like a thunderclap: "From today on, you are the only direct disciple of my Yan Xiaoran."