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Volume 1 The Rise of the Cannon Fodder Chapter 18 It's a really good job!

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If you want to divert the attention of Xiankongshan, you must first know what Xiankongshan is most concerned about now. This is simply nonsense. Unless you are a member of the Xiankongshan demon clan, you can still get into Xiankongshan as a human race. The demon clan is full of demonic aura. If you are in Xiankongshan, it will be as obvious as a light bulb in the dark night.

Wait, can't he practice any kind of martial arts? If he practices the magical skills of the demon clan, I wonder if he can cultivate a body of demonic energy?

Thinking of this, Chen Ming bid farewell to the sect leader and went to the Sutra Library of Wanjian Sect to see if there was any collection of demon clan martial arts.

The sect leader looked at Chen Ming's leaving figure and murmured to himself: "I don't know if I should tell him this news, but there is a demon king in Xiankong Mountain. I guess he won't be so angry that he will run to Xiankong Mountain to die."

I got to know the Sutra Pavilion. When the elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion saw that it was Chen Ming, he obviously did not ask Chen Ming for the Sect Master's token. After all, almost the entire sect knows that Chen Ming is the next sect leader, and the elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion will not cause trouble.

Chen Ming entered the Sutra Pavilion and went directly to the top floor where only the sect leader had the authority to climb. He began to look for any demon clan skills in it. This is the forbidden area of ​​the Wanjian Sect, and only with his identity can he enter.

After searching for a while, he found a volume of magic cultivator skills called "Blood Demon Sword". He could still cultivate a Taoist seed even after reaching the peak of his cultivation. Chen Ming thought about it and put the book "Blood Demon Sword" in his arms, and maybe he could use it at any time.

On the wall of the top floor, Chen Ming saw a roll of animal skin, and his eyes fell on the skin. The skin was depicted with a three-legged golden crow. The "Fire Crow Art" has nine layers in total, which is the same as his Dragon and Elephant Art.

In order to prevent the demonic energy from being discovered by the elders of the Sutra Library, Chen Ming waved his hand to arrange a layer of magic power to isolate the breath here from being exposed.

Chen Ming said in his heart: The first level of the Fire Crow Art.

"Ding, the Fire Crow Art requires 5 points of teacher ethics. Are you enlightened?"

"Sudden enlightenment, direct enlightenment!"

In his body, Chen Ming felt inexplicably warm, as if a fire sperm was generated in his body. A huge fire crow appeared in Chen Ming's mind, and his wings waving flames into the sky!

This is really different from the martial arts of the demon race and the human race.

Chen Ming looked inside his Taoist palace again, but found that the fourth Taoist palace appeared, and there was a hot demonic aura in this Taoist palace!

It can really cultivate demonic energy!

But Chen Ming glanced at him and found that the aura he showed was still the magic power of practicing the dragon and elephant art, not the demonic energy.

Chen Ming looked carefully at his four Taoist palaces and found that the Taoist palace of the Dragon and Elephant Art was at the front. Chen Ming's mind moved, and the Taoist palace belonging to the "Fire Crow Art" moved to the front, and the aura on his body also turned into a faint demonic aura!

If the demon clan saw Chen Ming, he would definitely regard Chen Ming as a demon clan's transformation!

If the righteous path saw it, he would definitely draw his sword and shout: Death, monster!

It seems to be true!

In fact, Chen Ming also found some tricks based on these tasks. The so-called reputation is to go through some things, change the original direction of things, and then improve his identity. It is nothing more than doing things. Since it is doing things, he naturally cannot do things on his own territory. It is not good to destroy these flowers and plants. To do things, he naturally has to go to the demon clan to cause trouble. The 100,000 mountains seem to be a good place.

After transforming his breath into the dragon and elephant skills again, Chen Ming walked out of the Sutra Pavilion with that roll of animal skin, and the entry-level disciple competition seemed to be about to begin.

Back at Su Wangshan, took Zhuo Qingyao with him, and the two masters and disciples walked down from Su Wangshan leisurely. On the way, Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming and asked, "Master, are you looking at the disciple's nature again?"

Obviously, Zhuo Qingyao still had doubts about Chen Ming not flying on the sword. Chen Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems that your nature is not calm enough. Let's do this. From today on, I will set a sect rule that all the disciples under the sect must abide by. All disciples cannot fly on the sword until they encounter a battle!"

Zhuo Qingyao just thought Chen Ming wanted her to be calmer and secretly wrote down this rule.

The two came to the competition venue of Wanjian Sect. At this time, the competition venue was already crowded with people. Many elders were reminding their disciples to win some good rankings and get better rankings, so that they can get more resources and better training from the sect.

Seeing Zhuo Qingyao appear again, the disciples present were a little surprised, "What's going on? Didn't Zhuo Qingyao not come to participate?"

"Who knows, but what can she do if she participates? A month ago, she was just a waste from the first level of the Wendao Realm!"

"It is said that the meridians of Zhuo Qingyao are broken and there is no possibility of practicing at all!"

"It seems that Elder Chen is also young. Although he has a high level of cultivation and excellent sword skills, his vision is really low!"

"Is Elder Chen a crazy person who practices martial arts and has a brain problem?"

Anger appeared on Zhuo Qingyao's face, and she was obviously angry. Chen Ming looked at the disciples who were talking and was really a good deal, but the second and third levels of the Wendao Realm were actually making fun of Zhuo Qingyao here!

Chen Ming didn't care about this. He sat down in the stands in a low mood, his eyes began to fall on the mountain protection formation of Wanjian Sect, and began to study the lake and mountain formation of Wanjian Sect.

But after a while, Li Changgeng and Wang Ping had arrived here. Wang Ping looked at Zhuo Qingyao with a look of something wrong, jealousy, and also a strong disdain.

Li Changgeng just sat down, but Wang Ping said to Zhuo Qingyao: "You'd better not participate in the introductory disciple competition."

Zhuo Qingyao asked, "Why?"

Wang Ping showed an arrogant smile, "If you can't even compare with some introductory disciples who have not become disciples, you will lose Elder Chen's face!"

Zhuo Qingyao was obviously not easy to mess with, so she said lightly: "Let's wait and see."

Li Changgeng looked at the two juniors quarrel, so he naturally had no intention of bullying the small ones. He looked at Chen Ming. Chen Ming has always been the pride of the Wanjian Sect and even the Yan Kingdom. This time he had a chance to surpass Chen Ming. "If Wang Ping unfortunately met Qing Yao, hahahahahahaha, um, this, I will let Wang Ping give in to Qing Yao a little!"

Chen Ming bowed without saying a word, "Then I would like to thank Elder Li."

Elder Li showed a smug look, "Hahahaha, it's easy to say, Wang Ping, don't do it too much, don't let Elder Chen not come to Taiwan!"

Wang Ping bowed and said, "Disciple understands, but if Zhuo Qingyao doesn't know how to advance or retreat, the disciple will have to teach a lesson!"
Chapter completed!
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