The male protagonist is not blackened 8
"Jiujiu must have gotten some chance, so it's still sleeping. You'd better find it as soon as possible. This is the mission interface. It's not safe for Jiujiu to go outside. It's safer to find it as soon as possible."
After the first generation confirmed that Jiujiu was not in any danger, he felt a little relieved.
"I see."
Chen Xi was not worried that Jiujiu was out all the time. This was just because this world was a bit special, so Chen Xi had no way to find Jiujiu.
Now that the first generation has said that she does not need to follow the original owner's character design, she naturally wants to get Jiujiu back as soon as possible.
Anyway, Fang Baimo is practicing now, and the sect has nothing else to do. She can go out for a while, so she will look around here.
Thinking of this, Chen Xi left a message to the leader and left directly.
When the leader came over, Chen Xi had already been gone for a while.
The leader first went to see what Fang Baimo was doing here. When the venerable left, he asked him to pay attention to Fang Baimo's practice and help him give advice if he didn't understand anything.
The leader knows that once people enter cultivation, it is best not to disturb them. After all, sometimes they are too obsessed with cultivation and may have enlightenment. If they interrupt rashly, they may become obsessed.
So the leader used his spiritual consciousness to check Fang Baimo's situation outside. After confirming that there was no problem with Fang Baimo, he directly found a place to stay.
After all, His Holiness said that she might not come back until the sect competition. During this time, he asked him to pay more attention to Fang Baimo's cultivation.
If he leaves, no one at Zhaixing Peak will pay attention. If something goes wrong with Fang Baimo's cultivation, it will be too late for him to come back by then.
Therefore, the headmaster immediately moved in so that he would not be away when he was needed.
Fang Baimo is under the supervision of his boss, so Chen Xi is naturally relieved to go out and search for Jiujiu's whereabouts.
But the world is so big, and there are no clues. Chen Xi has been searching for more than half a month. He searched all over the sect within a hundred miles, but he couldn't find Jiujiu.
The only gain is probably a lot more medicinal herbs, spiritual stones and other training materials, but with Chen Xi's cultivation level, these are no longer needed.
Just in time, all of it will be used by Fang Baimo, and part of it will be given to the headmaster as a thank you gift for helping her take care of Fang Baimo during her absence.
Before Chen Xi went back, he divided his gains during this period into two parts, one part was given to Fang Baimo, and the other part was given directly to the leader for him to arrange by himself.
After the leader got so many training materials from Chen Xi's hands, he was extremely excited.
Unexpectedly, His Holiness just went out for a trip and came back with so many things. With these things, even if the sect does not gain any resources in the past hundred years, there is still no need to worry.
Thinking of how many good seedlings could be cultivated with so many resources, the master thanked him profusely before leaving, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and he felt windy when he walked.
Naturally, the leader's strange phenomenon could not be hidden from the other peak leaders. That night, the resources that the leader had not warmed up were immediately divided.
"Yes, I have heard about your performance during this period from Zheng Wen. Is there anything you don't understand about your cultivation? Or do you have any doubts?"
The first thing Chen Xi did after Fang Baimo came out of confinement was to check on Fang Baimo's own condition to prevent him from accidentally getting hurt while practicing.
"Disciple, I don't have any doubts at the moment. Thank you, Master, for your concern."
After all, Fang Baimo is also reborn. Fang Baimo also knows what needs to be paid attention to in cultivation, as well as some tips on cultivation.
"That's good. Tomorrow is the competition. You should go to bed early."
After Chen Xi confirmed that Fang Baimo was really fine, she asked him to go back and rest.
"yes."
After Fang Baimo heard what Chen Xi said, he left directly.
"Aren't you going to prepare some magical weapons for him to defend himself?"
The first generation saw Chen Xi and asked Fang Baimo to leave immediately, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you prepare a lot from the beginning? Why didn't you send it away at the critical moment?"
"I want to give it away too."
But she can’t give it away!!!
"But the original owner never gave any self-defense weapons to his disciples. If I did, and Fang Baimo thought I thought he was inferior to the original owner's previous disciples, what would he do?"
"Besides, Fang Baimo is reborn and is the male protagonist. Even though I am worried about his safety, I know very well that nothing will happen to him in this competition. The magic weapon for self-defense
, I prepared it for him when he leaves the sect for training in the future."
The opportunities for the male protagonist are all outside the sect. In the original plot, the male protagonist only started to soar to the sky when he left the sect to gain experience. Along the way, there are constant opportunities and constant dangers.
She was a little worried that the self-defense weapons she had prepared would not be enough for the male protagonist. After all, the protagonist was very powerful!!!
She still had to accumulate some things while Fang Baimo had not yet gone to practice, lest they would not be enough when the time came.
Thinking of this, Chen Xi was not in the mood to rest. Fortunately, even if the immortal cultivator did not sleep, it would not have any bad effects on the body.
After Chen Xi collected some useful things from the original owner's treasure house, he went directly into the weapon refining room to refine the magic weapon for Fang Baimo.
"master---"
It is a default rule that all disciples will go with their masters for the sect competition, so Fang Baimo got up early today and waited in front of the cave door in the morning light.
"kindness."
Chen Xi nodded reservedly and took out a sword from the storage bracelet, "This is a magic weapon I have used before. It complements the skills you are practicing now. Now I can no longer use it.
Just take it."
Speaking of which, Chen Xi found this after searching through the original owner's treasure house last night, and it was placed in a corner gathering dust.
"Thank you, Master."
Fang Baimo reached out to take the magic weapon handed over by Chen Xi, and held a sword flower in his backhand. The white light sword showed its sharp edge and the sword's aura was compelling. It was a rare magic weapon.
"Let's go."
In other words, it was already late for the conversation. Chen Xi flew directly with his sword and took Fang Baimo with him to participate in the competition.
"Your Majesty---"
The leader and the peak masters of other peaks have arrived long ago and are waiting for the dawn to officially begin the sect competition.
"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."
Chen Xi did not waste any time and directly asked the leader to announce the start of the sect competition.
"Your Majesty, Master, why don't you let me and my great uncle play the first game as a prelude to this big competition?"
As soon as Zhou Lang heard that it had started, he immediately jumped out and said eagerly.
He couldn't wait to trample Fang Baimo under his feet.
"this......"
"Can."
Just when the leader was still hesitating, Chen Xi agreed directly.
"In order to prevent you from thinking that I opened a back door for Bai Mo or gave him any help, you two can only use the weapons and runes specially prepared by the sect for you in the competition. Pills are prohibited. Click to
So far, remember?"
Chen Xi's last point was directed at Fang Baimo. She was worried that Fang Baimo would not be able to hold back the hatred in his heart and directly take revenge on the spot in the competition.
Even though Zhou Lang deserved his death, he would not let Fang Baimo catch up with him.
"Disciple understands."
Fang Baimo didn't think about himself at all, thinking that Chen Xi was just giving instructions as a routine.
Zhou Lang had always wanted to replace Fang Baimo's position, so naturally he didn't take Chen Xi's words to heart. Chen Xi's words were destined to fall on deaf ears.
After Fang Baimo and Zhou Lang picked up their weapons, they went directly to the competition.
The referee had just announced the start of the competition. Zhou Lang took the initiative and took the initiative, giving Fang Baimo no chance to react.
Fang Baimo was not a newcomer who didn't know anything. He was on tiptoe and avoided Zhou Lang's attack lightly.
He had participated in several sect competitions in his previous life. Even if Fang Baimo couldn't fully understand Zhou Lang's temperament as his former junior disciple, he could still make some guesses.
In Zhou Lang's mind, there is no so-called sense of right and wrong and fairness. Although he usually pretends to be pretty good, some of it will still be exposed at critical moments.
Just like this sect competition, it is a ladder that can be climbed up. Even if Zhou Lang can pretend again, he cannot remain indifferent.
It's nothing to take the initiative to attack someone before they can react. At worst, it's just a few words spoken behind their back.
Zhou Lang must have some tricks waiting for him, but he just doesn't know how long Zhou Lang can endure?
Zhou Lang saw that he could not succeed with one blow, so he struck again, hitting Fang Baimo's fatal spot with all his moves, as if he would not give up until Fang Baimo was killed.
Fang Baimo took advantage of the situation and not only defused Zhou Lang's attacks, but also counterattacked a few times when Zhou Lang couldn't hit the enemy and exposed his flaw due to anxiety.
"Zhou Lang's foundation is good, but his moves are too damaging, he wants to kill people, and he is too eager for success, but he falls behind."
"Indeed, on the contrary, although Master Shishuzu does not have a fixed move, he can use it as he sees it and then take the opportunity to counterattack. Although it is not a special skill, it is still a good approach."
...
The Peak Master, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, watched the competition between Fang Baimo and Zhou Lang, and each commented.
"Although Zhou Lang's moves are too destructive, if you are dealing with the enemy, there is nothing wrong with doing so. After all, the opponent wants your life, and you are still holding back at every turn, then you are stupid."
Chapter completed!