0005 Chapter Flesh and flesh with different lines, the secret of the waste body first appeared
On the sixth day of every third month, there is an unstoppable catastrophe that destroys Canglan.
According to the rules of the Qinglian Sect, every three months, on the sixth day of the lunar month, all disciples in the sect will be inspected for their kung fu. The instructors will activate their respective true qi and respond to the qi in the disciples' bodies to determine the kung fu.
How much the body has improved depends on the level it is at. On this day, many disciples will be promoted or demoted due to the progress or shrinkage of the body. However, these regulations are meaningless in terms of destroying Canglan.
Every time Mie Canglan checks his body on this day, he only comes to the conclusion that "there is no Qi method at all, and the shape is like a mortal". He also announces it to everyone in the entire sect. He is the only one who can even the lowest level disciples.
He found the capital to be proud here. So every time a young man with good deeds took advantage of this day, it seemed like it was an important day to tease Mie Canglan. All the ridicule and contempt reached the extreme on this day.
Canglan is born with a kind of diligence and never gets up late. Even though he knew it was a disaster, he still got up early. His lips and teeth still ached, so he hid his voice and put on his clothes and folded his bed. The disciples in the same room also got up in twos and twos.
As soon as a young man opened his eyes, he remembered what day it was. He usually had mediocre qualifications and could not vent his anger anywhere. Only here in Mie Canglan could he have no worries. So he smiled while getting dressed and said, "How about you?"
You are so positive, Mie Canglan, can’t you wait to be surrounded by everyone and laugh?”
Mie Canglan folded his back on the bed without saying a word. Someone on the other side responded, "This is an excellent treatment. Who do we want to receive it? That is Mie Canglan, the only one in the whole sect.
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This room had been filled with a twisted atmosphere of happiness since early in the morning, and Mie Canglan was caught in the center like a needle. Mie Canglan secretly turned his face and cast a glance at the young men who were making fun of themselves. They looked down upon them.
Look at yourself, if someone looks at Mie Canglan at this moment and savors it quietly for a moment, you will feel that there is a coldness like lateness hidden in Mie Canglan's almost void eyes.
No one looked at him, Mie Canglan only cast a glance, and he packed up his bed and waited for the order. There was a large bronze bell on the back mountain pavilion of the Qinglian Sect, which was used to ring the time every day and to call for orders.
It can spread to the whole sect with one sound. At present, the morning light outside is dim, and there are only a few birdsong.
It is late spring, the morning light is brighter, and the vibrant summer in Qinglian Sect is coming soon.
But even in that vigorous and hot summer, the woods outside the Qinglian Sect were cold and dark, as if there was no sunshine all year round, and it was incompatible with the clear and bright atmosphere of the Qinglian Sect. Mie Canglan sat quietly by the bed, thinking so, in his heart
The cold air that was naturally heavy began to surge up affectionately.
I don’t know if it’s an hallucination, but in recent days the cold air has become more and more obvious, and it has even rolled out of my throat several times and vomited out. For some reason, Mie Canglan secretly stroked his cold forehead, and then recalled what happened in his dream last night.
They are all the real and illusory black-red eyes on the black tree trunk.
Thinking of this, the black and red whirlpool really came into view clearly. Just as Mie Canglan was about to close his eyes to drive away this image, he suddenly heard a distant bell ringing, which rang through the sky and deep in his heart. The boy who lived with him had already finished dressing up, and he was busy pushing away.
The door goes out.
Mie Canglan also stood up to follow. As soon as he went out, he heard the powerful sound of the bell, "All disciples will gather at the Wentian Hall as soon as possible according to the sect's practice."
The sound of his voice was even louder than the ringing of a bell. When Mie Canglan heard it, he knew that it was Mo Qingfeng, the instructor responsible for teaching the most advanced disciples in the sect and the eldest disciple of the sect leader. Apart from the sect leader, Mo Qingfeng was the most senior disciple in the sect. The person with the highest cultivation level, if one ignores the third-level disciple mentor among his fellow disciples who has barely shown any cultivation level.
"Mie Canglan, why are you in such a hurry? You just ran to the front and checked your function and body, and what did you find out?" Mie Canglan was walking forward with his head down, when he suddenly heard a clear voice beside his ear. Although it was not loud, he rushed forward. His middle ear felt like a sharp thunderbolt. Just by hearing the sound, Mie Canglan knew it was Shen Mingxin. It turned out that he and Shen Mingxin were squeezed together when they were walking forward, but the two collisions of their shoulders opened the beginning of today's disaster.
Mie Canglan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Mingxin expressionlessly. The young man's face was full of energy. Although he looked free and elegant, it actually showed a rebellious spirit. He raised his eyes high and looked down at Mie Canglan.
Mie Canglan pursed his lips slightly, his eyes remained still but he could scan the corner of his eye. He could already see Shen Mingxin's fingers slightly exposed outside his sleeves and squeezed them tightly, as if he was waiting for Mie Canglan's little reaction before he could teach him a lesson. Everyone thinks that Mie Canglan is a dull man, but in fact, all his intentions are obvious to Mie Canglan.
Although there was a surging crowd around the two people, their eyes were already gathering, waiting for the show to begin. The teasing smile on Shen Mingxin's lips was still there, but Mie Canglan's eyes closed, and she nodded slightly as she passed by Shen Mingxin. With sharp words, There was no response to the provocations and teasing. Shen Ming, who had always looked aloof and trying to teach Mie Canglan a lesson, felt that he had lost his face. He gritted his teeth and looked back, only to see Mie Canglan already squeezing through the crowds of people and walking forward.
"Are you mute?" Shen Mingxin looked elegant, but his temper was violent. He felt that Mie Canglan had no regard for anyone else. He was so angry that he rushed to grab Mie Canglan's leader and turned him around. "Zongzhong According to the rules, disciples with low abilities should follow behind! Why are you pushing forward?"
The surrounding teenagers laughed to each other, feeling that the show was about to begin, and Mie Canglan calmly grabbed Shen Mingxin's hand that was holding his collar, and said slowly in a dark tone, "Let go."
Shen Ming didn't have much intention to teach Mie Canglan a lesson, but he just teased Mie Canglan out of habit. Unexpectedly, Mie Canglan's actions clearly made him lose face. He couldn't control his anger for a while, so he grabbed the person who pushed Mie Canglan away. Hands pushed him backwards, "Follow me!"
Mie Canglan lacked energy. Although he and Shen Mingxin were similar in stature, they were much weaker. He was suddenly pushed and staggered back a few steps. Shen Ming's heart was filled with anger, and he raised his sword eyebrows and patted his hands lightly, as if It was like brushing off the dust on Mi Canglan's body.
This push was merciless. Shen Mingxin pushed Mie Canglan directly into the crowd of people coming from behind. When he made a mistake in his steps, his body was unable to stabilize. Mie Canglan fell down before he could react. Chaos immediately broke out in the crowd. In the opening, several people were pressed down by Mie Canglan.
Suddenly, there were faint exclamations, and Mie Canglan felt several hands pushing up from behind him like they were chasing away mosquitoes, and hitting him on the back one after another. The body that was about to fall was picked up again. He was pushed around continuously. The scene made the theatergoers around burst into laughter, and some even clapped their hands and came forward to surround Shen Mingxin. However, Shen Mingxin's anger gradually subsided under such a scene, and she slightly pursed her lips and smiled proudly.
Mie Canglan lost his balance and was pushed to the ground. He fell face-first on the ground. The late spring grass was thick with juice, and the slightly fishy dew immediately covered his face. The sky above his head was full of unscrupulous laughter.
, Mie Canglan felt footsteps moving around him, and some even stepped on his body. No one cared about him and threw him to the ground, and everyone walked towards Wentian Palace.
"He almost jumped on me, and the clothes couldn't be washed out!"
"Yeah, don't get caught up in Mie Canglan's stupidity, we are still people who need to practice hard."
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