MTL - Why is This Little Brother-Chapter 17 Delusional fourth
"Yan Chun, are you crazy!"
This time, it was Huai Yubai who helped Mo Qiulu get up. She used to be the best with Yanchun. She was also a disciple of Yanchun's mother.
Now Yanchun recalls those things, as if it was still yesterday. These eleven years have been wasted, and her splendid and perfect world has stayed eleven years ago.
"Yeah," Yan Chun looked at the angry face of his former good friend for others, and said lightly, "I've been crazy a long time ago, didn't you come back later?"
Huai Yubai's expression was a little unnatural. Gentle eyebrows twitched, just about to say something.
Yan Chun directly knocked off Huai Yubai's shoulder, walked down the mountain, and said slowly, "Stay away from me, this madness is contagious..."
Yan Chun went back to the Corning Institute for a walk. The Corning Institute was the same as before. It was probably because her parents wanted to prevent her from losing a sense of belonging after leaving the Cleansing Spirit Pond. Nothing here has changed, including the formation and rune orders.
Yanchun went back to her house, thinking that she would be very excited and miss her. She was still thinking of her bed in Dilingchi and wanted to cry in the first few years.
Now... things are different.
When Yan Chun returned to his yard just now, he didn't see any familiar disciples. The Hengjue faction is a miscellaneous faction. There are many elders and disciples in the various courtyards on the mountain. They should not hide from her because she came out of the cleansing pool, afraid of contracting madness, right?
At the entrance of Kangning Academy, Yan Chun grabbed a little disciple who was guarding the inner gate and asked, "Where are all the disciples in the mountains? Has a secret realm been opened recently?"
"No," Most of the gatekeeper disciples were disciples who had no elders in the gate to accept, and they were very respectful to Yanchun.
He said, "Senior sister back, there is a big competition at the foot of the mountain today, so I went to see the fun."
"Outer door competition?" Yan Chun patted his head suddenly, how could he forget about this!
She has to go too, to see how Junior Junior Brother Yuchen compares!
Yan Chun said that she was about to leave, but after thinking about it, she had planned to win Yin Yuchen to help her with her errands. If the elixir was successfully used and Yin Yuchen won, she would have to give him some reward...
Yan Chun went back to the yard and got into her house, opened her "treasure box", rummaged in it for a while, stuffed a lot of things into the storage bag, and then left the Corning Institute and went straight down the mountain.
Longya Mountain is a towering mountain peak. The various elder courtyards of the Hengjue faction are scattered around the mountain, and are covered by a large bell-shaped formation. All the courtyards are connected by a coiled cloud ladder.
The cloud ladder is hidden behind Xianzhi, and the spirit mist of the cleansing pool is surrounded by a large array of Xianshan. From a distance, the Xianshan seems to be floating in the air, and someone walks on it, which is a bit like flying in the clouds.
But in fact, if the Panyun Ladder catches up with the days of Dabi in the door, no one will take care of it every few days, the spiritual vegetation will be nourished by the spiritual mist, and no one will trim it. It will soon spread everywhere, and it will be very difficult to walk.
Because there is a large formation on the top of the immortal mountain, if it is not one hundred thousand urgent things, it is impossible to control the sword. The disciples who live on this mountain and rush to the road are actually no different from the mortals who are chasing fame and fortune.
Yanchun stepped down the stairs, her pace quickened, seeing that the sun was about to reach overhead, the first round of the outer door was probably over, and she was anxious to see Yin Yuchen's condition.
The outer door is halfway up the mountain, and it is the same place as the inner door.
There are complex stacked formations all around, similar to a small mustard seed space, but it is transparent.
In each small mustard seed array, it can accommodate more than a dozen people.
No matter which Little Mustard Seed Array you are in, you can clearly see the disciples' moves and exercises on the battle platform.
The top of these mustard seed stacks is the position of the elders of each sect. Some of the elders come in person, and some directly send their proud disciples to sit in the town, and select the disciples who will be admitted to the sect after the selection.
When the banquet went to spring, there were many disciples watching the battle in the mustard seed array. In addition to organizing the lottery and maintaining order on the battlefield, the punishment disciples who were ready to intervene at any time when their lives were endangered, the remaining disciples watching the battle were all in the mustard seed formation.
Familiar and unfamiliar disciples chatted with each other very hotly, but no sound was heard in the field, and they would not interfere with the battle of the disciples in the field.
Yan Chun followed the entrance teleportation array, swiped the disciple jade card on the teleportation array, and was directly teleported into one of the mustard seed stacks.
The battle on the field was magnified, as if it were projected directly in front of him, but now it was not Yin Yuchen who was fighting on the field, and Yan Chun had not had time to look at the waiting area, so he didn't know when Yin Yuchen would play.
The outer sect disciples are divided into various halls. The halls are named after the nine sons of the dragon.
Yan Chun didn't understand the competition system of the big competition, both inside and outside. She didn't compare at all before... Fu Tianlan and Yan Gaohan didn't expect her to be the best among their peers.
After Yanchun entered the small stacking formation, the disciples who were discussing heatedly inside became quiet for a while. After that, no one spoke, as if silenced.
Yan Chun believes that she never has such a great deterrent power, and she has not appeared in the sect for many years, and her description is very different from before. She looks like an ordinary inner sect disciple. high point.
But soon Yanchun understood again why the people in her small group did not speak. Because she was sent into the outer sect disciple stack.
Yan Chun: "..." Although she knew that the teleportation array was not really random, but arranged according to her cultivation base, and those at the top were the best in the sect, but she was directly passed into the outer sect disciple, which made Yan Chun a little bit. Can't laugh or cry.
It wasn't just one of her inner disciples who was introduced to the outer disciples' formation. From her formation on the first floor, there were also a few sparse inner disciples dressed in light blue disciple uniforms. In the middle of the light blue outer sect disciples, everyone looked tense and uncomfortable.
Yan Chun knew that most of these were disciples who had no elders in the inner sect who were willing to accept them. If they did not enter the country in a few years and could not find a way out, they would be kicked out of the inner sect again during the Great Competition.
You see, the world is so cruel, unless you have an elder parent...
Yan Chun can't pretend to be a fox now. She used to watch the big competition, and she was standing on the top with the senior brother. Today... she looked up and glanced up, and she saw Jing Yangyu and Mo Qiu beside Jing Yangyu. Lu Huai Yubai.
Of course, Mo Qiulu was not qualified to go to the top of the stack. It was estimated that she was pretending to be injured and weak, and she and Huai Yubai rubbed Jing Yangyu to the top.
grandma's.
Yan Chun quickly lowered his head, not giving Mo Qiulu a chance to see her jokes.
She looked around at her outer disciples, raised her lips and smiled at them, watching the game to herself.
In fact, it is not uncommon for inner disciples to have low cultivation levels. Inner disciples without poor cultivation levels are kicked out by inner sects. Where do outer sect disciples go?
But at the end of the cultivation base, it is rare to see people who are sent to the first layered formation, but wear such a high-grade inner disciple uniform.
The outer sect disciples didn't observe her for a long time, and soon began to discuss it again.
Yan Chun was not interested in fighting with other outer sect disciples. Standing in front of the formation, she simply did not look at the shadow expansion formation. She was the first to layer the formation, and she could see the fighting disciples directly along the formation.
The fight was really intense. It was exactly the same as when the pig's liver face was fighting Yulang the other day. He punched to the flesh... Hey, this person looks familiar?
Isn't this a pig liver face?
The pig's liver face was really good. He used a big knife, danced like a tiger, and slashed the opponent's shoulder with a knife, causing the opponent to kneel directly on the ground—
hiss.
Yan Chun felt knee pain when he looked at it.
Liverface quickly won a landslide victory and then switched sets. One of this group had a low-grade long sword in his hand, but the long sword was engraved with runes, and he pulled the long sword to a rank... He really won smoothly.
The disciples around Yan Chun were talking louder and louder, and each of them was quite excited. From their discussions, Yan Chun heard that the rules of this competition were to draw lots, and then the winners played.
The battle platform is also shrouded in formations, like a huge bubble spit out by a fish in the sun. No matter how much the people fighting in it use their weapons, neither sword energy nor sword wind will be able to get out of this bubble.
No matter how tyrannical moves are, they will be disintegrated invisibly by the formation. The game is going on very fast. One group after another, the crowd is dazzling, and no one knows anyone except the pig liver face.
Soon the sun turned to the west, and many inner disciples were probably tired of seeing it and left in twos and threes. There were also outer disciples who went to the dining hall to eat.
There were only a few people left in the small stack where Yan Chun was, and no one discussed it.
Yan Chun was almost sleepy, and Yin Yuchen was nowhere to be seen at the lottery booth. He was thinking about going to eat something, but he was afraid of missing it... Fortunately, he didn't go!
Waiting for it!
The fish-stealer is entering.
