Chapter 259 Bai Yueguang, who is transformed into the protagonist Shou 9

Even though he has reached the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation, Rong Jin is not lazy and spends most of his time in cultivation every day.

The little orange cat comes to him from time to time and brings him some delicious food.

After discussion, the elders of each dean decided to hold a martial arts competition in half a month. The first place in the martial arts competition could enter the treasure pavilion to choose a magic weapon.

The reward for first place is very attractive.

But Rong Jin does not need to participate. He is the first young monk in Amaterasu Academy to reach the Nascent Soul stage. If he participates, he will know who is the first place in this martial arts competition without having to hold it.

Although he did not need to participate, Elder Zhuang of the Sword Cultivator Department told him that he must go to the martial arts competition and sit in front as a mascot to increase the enthusiasm of the disciples.

After hearing this, Rong Jin reluctantly walked towards the martial arts competition. During this period, he had to pay attention to where Wu Ling was.

The protagonist never showed up, probably because he was too lazy to participate.

Rong Jin sat in the most obvious place under the pressure of the elders. The disciples who passed by looked at him and their faces turned red. They all came on stage with great energy and no one was lazy.

Elder Zhou said cheerfully: "Let me just say, it's absolutely right to call Rong Jin here. You bunch of bad old men still don't believe it."

Elder Zhou knew about Rong Jin's personal charm on the first day he entered the sword cultivation department. How powerful.

Guan Chen looked at Rong Jin with an unclear look, with some interest in his eyes.

Rong Jin's back felt cold, he glanced back and met Guan Chen's eyes.

Guan Chen suppressed the dark emotions in his eyes and looked at Rong Jin softly, as if he had deep feelings for Rong Jin.

Rong Jin pretended not to notice and returned his attention to the martial arts tournament.

As the elder of the Sword Cultivating Department, Lin Zhimiao was the favorite, so it was impossible for him to miss such a competition.

What Rong Jin didn't expect was that Xiang Xianyun, whom he had not seen since the banquet, also came to attend.

Xiang Xianyun defeated his opponent in less than a minute, walked off the stage, and walked straight in the direction of Rong Jin.

"Aren't you going to participate?" After he asked, he said to himself: "Yes, you are already at the Nascent Soul stage, how can you participate in such a competition."

Rong Jin said politely.

Xiang Xianyun found a chair and sat next to him, "Rong Jin, you seem to be more indifferent than the last time we met. Do you like your indifferent look?"

Rong Jin gave him a look and said, "I never thought about it. . "

Well, he's a cold and heartless person.

Xiang Xianyun: "What do you think about it now?"

"?" Rong Jin said casually: "Anyone can." Xiang Xianyun

sighed deeply: "Rong Jin, you are so boring like this, but I like your boring look, let me tell you A secret, if you continue your practice, you will die."

His topic changed quickly, and Rong Jin couldn't follow his thoughts for a while, and there was a question mark in his head.

Xiang Xianyun still had a casual attitude: "I come from Lingbao Temple. I wonder if you have heard that some of the monks in Lingbao Temple can predict destiny."

Rong Jin had heard that on the day he first came to Tianzhao Yuan, Zhui Feng The young disciple Lou rambled on about a lot of rumors about various sects in the world of cultivation, including the fact that the disciples of Lingbao Temple could predict destiny. However, the young disciple said that some disciples from Lingbao Temple relied on everyone to know this rumor and deceived him everywhere. Their words were not trustworthy at all.

Xiang Xianyun seemed to know what he was thinking. He poked his face and said, "I'm not one of those liars. I'm very powerful."

He mysteriously approached Rong Jin's ear and whispered, "Ascend to become an immortal. " It's false. No one in this world can become an immortal. You will die when you break through the transformation stage."

What he said was similar to what 0517 said. Rong Jin suddenly looked at Xiang Xianyun, considered it for a long time, and replied: "It doesn't matter . "

Xiang Xianyun said in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Rong Jin said seriously: "Death sooner or later is death.

He didn't say the next words.

Xiang Xianyun took out a fan from somewhere and opened it to fan: "You are really different. I am more interested in you. What should I do?"

Rong Jin really didn't know how to answer and chose not to speak.

"Are you cultivating the ruthless path?"

Rong Jin did not deliberately conceal the matter of cultivating the ruthless path, nor did he deny it at this time.

"The Wuqing Tao is not suitable for you," Xiang Xianyun's expression became serious, "There are many people in this world who like you, and there are many people you can choose from. Why are you so stubborn about cultivating the Wuqing Tao? It's better to find someone you like. People love each other for life."

Rong Jin thought in his heart that what he said was quite reasonable, but on the surface he was still stubborn: "So what if you are ruthless? I don't need anyone to accompany you."

Xiang Xianyun said sadly: "I'm not good, you don't want to let me go . Will I accompany you?"

"I'm happy."

Xiang Xianyun pretended to wipe his tears: "Oh, Rong Rong is so heartless. I'm sorry that my sincerity will be betrayed after all."

Rong Jin looked at her unblinkingly. Looking at the stage, he ignored his words.

They only met twice. Why did Xiang Xianyun call him "Rongrong"? How could he be betrayed sincerity? It made him look like a scumbag.

Lin Yan walked onto the stage, and Rong Jin became more attentive when he saw a familiar person.

Needless to say Lin Yan's strength, he won within half a minute.

After he stepped off the stage, he looked around and walked towards Rong Jin. Xiang Xianyun

looked at him coming over and said quietly: "Rongrong is really popular. She is loved by everyone, a demon is loved by a demon, and a demon is loved even more by a demon."

As soon as he finished speaking, an orange kitten meowed and jumped. In Rong Jin's arms, he looked at Xiang Xianyun provocatively.

Xiang Xianyun sneered lightly, too lazy to talk to this little cat who didn't even dare to reveal his human form.

Lin Yan came closer, saw clearly the cat in Rong Jin's arms, and said displeasedly: "Junior brother, don't hold anything insignificant in your arms."

"Meow, meow, meow!" You are the one who is neither three nor four. thing!

Seeing that the little orange cat was about to explode, Rong Jin hurriedly smoothed his fur and glanced at Lin Yan angrily: "Rong Xiaowu is my cat, not an indiscriminate thing." The

little orange cat is protected by its owner. Very proud, he flicked his tail at Lin Yan, lay down in Rong Jin's arms, stretched out his tongue and licked Rong Jin's neck.

Lin Yan: "Junior brother, I heard that the little highness from the demon world is here to participate in the martial arts competition today. You have to watch the cat in your arms. I heard that the little highness from the demon world hates cats the most. He beat nine cats to death with one punch."

This. This was the first time Rong Jin had heard of the rumor. He hugged the little orange cat tightly and said, "Well, thank you, senior brother."

"You're welcome, junior brother."

"Yes."

Rong Jin sat up straight and spoke indifferently.

When Lin Yan first arrived, he had forgotten to disguise himself, hoping that Xiang Xianyun wouldn't find out anything.

He observed Xiang Xianyun's expression with his peripheral vision, but didn't see anything.

Neither Lin Yan nor Xiang Xianyun left, but stayed on both sides of Rong Jin.

After a while, Lin Zhimiao saw Rong Jin and came over with surprise on his face: "Rong Rong, are you participating in the martial arts competition?"

Rong Jin: "No."

"Well, Rong Rong..."

Lin Yan said contemptuously: "Junior brother, if nothing happens, can you leave? You are interrupting our conversation."