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 When Luo Qingquan heard this questioning, he couldn't help but squeeze the high-end high-grade folding fan into a squeaky sound, "Senior Wen, are you a bit wide-minded? When I want to say it, just say it. Does it have to be a rule that fails?"
 "That's it." Wen Xuan stated lightly, "You only think about yourself when you talk and do things, and you haven't considered the influence on the sect at all, haven't you?"
 "You..." If it wasn't for the good quality of the folding fan, I'm afraid Luo Qingquan would break it.
 "So what? You are defeated!" He snapped the folding fan away and pointed at Wenxuan with the edge of the fan. "Why are you making irresponsible remarks in front of me? If you don't agree, we will compare it again!"
 Wen Xuan shook his head.
 Luo Qingquan was already angry, and if this continued, he would only show more ugliness.
 "Okay, okay." At this moment, the big-bellied old man in the seat above laughed, and finally made a round of speech, "The teacher nephew made a reasonable point. Qingquan, this time you are indeed too messy. coming."
 This old man was named Luo Tiancheng, Luo Qingquan's master, and even Luo Qingquan's uncle.
 When Luo Qingquan heard this, he became sober suddenly, took a deep breath, and endured his anger.
 "But it's not a bad thing for young people to forge ahead." Elder Luo smiled and looked at the two people on the left. "Senior brother, Sister Ling, what do you think?"
 The beautiful woman snorted coldly, "Your disciple wants to grab the position of the literary nephew. In any case, wait until Senior Brother Chu comes back to talk about it?"
 Elder Luo smiled, his gaze fell on Ji Ziang, "Senior Brother Head?"
 Ji Ziang twisted his small beard. After hesitating for so long, he was finally willing to take a stand, "Even if Brother Chu is not there, you and I have seen the scene just now. Although Luo Shinephew is strong, he is not as good as the teacher nephew. The town can live in a place."
 "It's true." Elder Luo agreed with a smile, "Qing Quan still has too much to learn."
 After receiving his reply, Ji Ziang groaned for a long time, then lowered his gaze, looked at Luo Qingquan, and made a final conclusion, "Senior Nephew Luo, you can win the championship in this sect. You can choose from the sect. You can take the same magic weapon for one exercise. You deserve it. You can take it out at the Qianbao Pavilion and Wanfa Hall at any time. As for other things, you don’t need to mention it here."
 Luo Qingquan bit his teeth and had to lower his head, "The disciple understands."
 "Um..." Ji Ziang nodded in satisfaction.
 After that, the head confessed more scenes, and then stood up and waved his sleeves, indicating that the current Shuiyun Zongmen Dabi has ended successfully and returned with the elders. The disciple watching the battle from below and Lu continued to disperse, quiet and orderly, and finally there was no more trouble.
 Wen Xuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
 Luo Qingquan finally raised his head, but his face was full of unwillingness. When he opened his mouth, he sneered, "Brother, good method."
 Look at this, it seems that Wen Xuan's previous actions were all for performance in front of the head.
 Wen Xuan glanced at him blankly, then left with the broken sword in his arms. He doesn't care about him, and there is nothing to care about. Anyway, even if he cares about his own sword, he won't be able to return. It's better to think about whether the Canglan sword in his arms can be repaired.
 However, before he returned to his own cave, he received another pass, and it was the head calling him over.
 Wen Xuan guessed that the head was going to reassure him alone again, so as to save him and Luo Qingquan from falling apart completely, thinking that this was really unnecessary.
 After he left, he saw that in the empty hall, only Ji Ziang was sitting in the middle, and the whole person was gathered in the slightly larger head robe, which made people notice a little loneliness and exhaustion that everyone did not have before.
 "Xuan'er." The headmaster called him closer and asked an unexpected sentence, "Are you wronged these years?"
 Wronged? What can be wronged?
 Wen Xuan moved his throat, unable to speak for a while.
 "You were so amazing at the time, but now you have fallen to this point. You must be wronged." The head looked at him deeply.
 Yes, more than ten years ago, when Luo Qingquan was still struggling during the foundation building period, Wenxuan was also a first-class genius in the Shuiyun Sect, and his talent was unmatched.
 Wen Xuan pursed his lips, unavoidably reminiscing about those glorious years. After a long while, he said, "How can everything go well in life? I can get to the point where I am now. Compared to many of my colleagues, I am lucky enough. Although I want to go further, the number of days is here. I can't blame anyone. ."
 "You child, don't have to be so arrogant." The head sighed, grabbed his hand, and patted the back of his hand, "After all, the power of fighting is not everything, but the foundation of cultivation is the root. You have just stepped forward now. In the Ning Yuan stage, as long as you sink your heart and polish, you can always improve your cultivation."
 As he said, the head put a bottle of pill into Wenxuan's hands, and said with earnest heart, "As for other things, you don't actually need to be concerned about it, just look away."
 This is a good bottle of solid foundation pill, what is needed to stabilize the realm.
 Wen Xuan was really moved for a while holding this bottle of pill.
 He didn't wake up a little until he was out of the hall and was blown by the cold wind outside. Well, in fact, it is really to comfort him, asking him not to care about Luo Qingquan.
 Wen Xuan shook his head and sighed. After rubbing the pill for a while, he put it into the storage bag on his waist to accompany the broken sword.
 To ask Benxin, Wen Xuan actually wanted to ask if the head could help him repair the sword than this bottle of medicine. It's a pity that the head's meaning is clear enough. This pill is a hint-since the power of fighting is not good, you can just keep your head down and cultivate well, and what else do you have to do with those fighting things?
 This truth is so correct, the head even put down his body to make this kind of hint, according to Li Wenxuan should give face. But the word "look away" is always easy to say, but always difficult to do.
 Especially at this moment, the fight in the morning was still hot. As soon as Wen Xuan came out, he could hear the sect brother talking about the battle he lost to Luo Qingquan, and he could hear it everywhere.
 "At that time, Brother Luo used a move of flying snow from the sky to force Senior Brother Wen to the corner. Senior Brother Wen quickly sacrificed his sword and stopped the spell desperately. He cracked and stopped for a long time, and then clicked! Brother Wen! His sword was broken! I couldn't even make a decent counterattack!"
 Look at the story, it's vivid, just like a storyteller.
 Wen Xuan passed over their heads, hearing the lively noise, didn't know what to do.
 "I always listened to those seniors talking about how good Senior Brother Wen was back then, but now it seems like that."
 "That's right, Brother Luo is still very good, really capable."
 "Nor can you say that, Brother Wen has been running for the sect all these years, maybe because of this, he has delayed his own practice.
 "Yes, since those seniors said that, Senior Brother Wen must have been really good back then."
 "Hey, how could he be like this now? Don't say it's all because of running for the sect, I don't believe it."
 Cultivators are already sensitive to the five senses, but it happens that Wen Xuan's five senses are much more sensitive than the monks of the same level, until they fly far past, these conversations can still pierce his ears.
 He also couldn't help thinking: Yeah, why did I become like this?
 The thought of this made people distraught, Wen Xuan shook his head, and simply went straight out of the scope of the Shuiyun Sect's inner gate and entered the outer gate.
 He knew a junior who had some avenues in refining tools. He was retreated to the outer door because his cultivation was too slow in the previous two years. This time, he could just go and have a look. By the way, he asked if his sword was saved.
 When he first arrived at the outer door, he also hoped that it could be quieter here, after all, only disciples of the inner door could watch the battle in that match.
 In the end he was so naive. I don't know how smooth the communication between the Shuiyun Sect's inner and outer gates is, and the mess is spreading all over the mountains and plains in the outer gate. And because I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it spreads in a variety of ways. I don't know how much more exaggerated it is. It is full of all kinds of ideas that make people speechless.
 It's a pity that what is creative is only the description of the match, and the discussion after the description is still so uncreative.
 "Isn't Senior Brother Wen very strong back then? How come you are here now?"
 Wen Xuan gave a long sigh, and had to try to ignore the noise, and hurriedly flew to the direction of the junior.
 "It's because of the technique."
 At this moment, such a soft sentence penetrated Wen Xuan's eardrums again, causing him to stop Escape for a while, and couldn't help but look back.
 He has very strong ears and can hear far away, but the distance is covered by a mountain, and he can't see the speaker at first glance. Then Wen Xuan gritted his teeth and simply turned Dun Yun, looking for the direction he had just heard.
 Gongfa. The person who can mention these two words accurately cannot help him not care.
 But after a while, he saw two figures in a clearing in the mountain. He quickly descended, and when he saw the two of them clearly, he was taken aback. It was a young girl and a middle-aged man. But Wen Xuan heard the sentence just now very clearly, that voice was between a young man and a teenager, and it would never be the two in front of him.
 When the middle-aged man saw Wenxuan, he was naturally taken aback. After watching it for a while, his face changed again. He immediately shook like a sieve. He quickly rolled to the ground, pulling the girl beside him to kneel together. Tremblingly, "Brother Wenwenwen, why are you here?"
 As soon as he spoke, Wen Xuan heard it. This was the person who asked the question earlier.
 In this way, the person who answered the question should be nearby. Wen Xuan thought of this, and quickly moved his gaze away from the two of them, ready to find a circle.
 "Brother Zhao, get up, he is here to find me." At this moment, a voice came from behind. Wen Xuan could hear clearly, the tone was exactly the same as the sentence just now.
 He turned his head and saw a big tree behind him with a small house hidden behind the tree.
 A boy in a green shirt in front of the house was leaning on the door and laughing.
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 Wen Xuan was the head disciple of Water Cloud Sect’s sect leader. He spent the first half of his lifetime respecting his teachers and placing importance in the way of Dao. Friendly towards other fellow disciples, he was everyone’s role model.
 He once believed that he would spend a lifetime like this. Until one day, he met a younger fellow disciple (shidi) who was unbelievably skilled.
 This shidi told him that this world was actually a novel. And he, Wen Xuan, would become the most unsightly, petty little villain in this leveling up style cultivation novel. With the next half of his lifetime on a bumpy spiral downward after an erroneous decision, he will be betrayed and deserted by friends and family, casted away and end up dying miserably alone.
 “After dinner for leisure, many people would use a mocking tone of disdain to discuss your disastrous life. But no one knew how you survived through all those years. No one saw how you struggled to hold on to your bottom line in your lonesome. No one cared about the suffering you experienced and your perseverance. But I saw it. I know. I care.”
 “That’s why I came to this world. To become your support.”
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 After opening his eyes, he was on his way to becoming a housekeeper of assassinations. Facing his active duty in his career, Jeno was killed in one day; powerful beating the enemy Hakka chairman Ba; Ilumi, who has a bad taste in digging holes and a powerful younger brother; Jiqiu, who tends to and M; Wutong, who is cold-faced and warm; the year of Zipo, who is serious and kind; and Qiya and road roller who have not yet been born… 
 Noah said that being a butler here is very stressful… 
 When he worked hard and wanted to leave and beat the enemy Hakka, he found that he was involved in some ulterior secrets… 
 This is the growth story of a person who has the ability to think from weak to strong… 
 This is a normal “Hunter x Hunter” fan
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 "Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both?
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 This novel is also known as It’s Impossible that My Evil Overlord is So Cute
 Xue Nu: “I have always believed that people and monsters can love each other… But I didn’t expect that his blood is cold, his body is cold, even his heart is cold!”
 Xu Shenxing: “I think it was because he was frozen by you.”
 Win fish: “I keep taking a bath, where is the greasy sister…”
 Xu Shenxing: “Probably the flood caused by your bath washed away.”
 Kyuubi: “Our goal is—”
 All the demons: “No cavities!”
 Xu Shenxing: “You give me something like that!”
 “Finally defeated the demon king and saved the other world, and participated in the interstellar war non-stop to understand and save the alien princess… All this is finally over and you can live a quiet life.”
 Our protagonist returns to the Sakura apartment after a long absence and turns on his beloved antique computer.
 【Do you want to understand the meaning of life, do you want to really live? Yes/No】
 “…I choose a dog leash.”
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 The Shen Zhou Continent only respects the Martial Dao!
 On this immense continent, Martial Warriors stand at the peak of society! Powerful experts break the earth and shatter the skies to ascend the Nine Heavens!
 But to become a Martial Warrior, one needs a Martial Spirit!
 Ye Tian was a Special Forces Soldier of the Hua Xia Country when he died and crossed over to this strength-worshiping world. With his talent and experience, the youthful Ye Tian seemed a genius! But when he was fifteen, he discovered that fate had played a cruel joke on him — he had no Martial Spirit!
 But the heavens never closed off all paths; Ye Tian found an Ancient Magus’ secret diary and cultivated the Devouring art. No Martial Spirit? Then he’ll just devour the spirits of others!
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 ——List of the protagonist’s current strength⑨—— 
 Real name: Kuramime Ryuka 
 [Applicable class]: Assassin, Saber, Rider, Lancer, Caster, Archer, Alterego 
 [Basic Ability Value]: Strength: A+, Durability: EX, Agility: A, Magic Power: EX, Luck: ? 
 [Class Skills]: Aura Block A, Magic A+, Riding A+, Position Creation A, Item Creation A, Solo Action A+, Advanced Servant E 
 [Inherent Skills]: [■■·■] EX, Future Vision, Direct Death A, Breathing, Demon A, Demon of Demon A, Transparent World A, Mysterious Killer A, Killing Space A, Endless Blessing A , Original Rune, Otherworld Magic A, Enchantment B, Double Class EX, Dragon Emperor’s Companion EX 
 [Noble Phantasm]: Wuling Jiyang · Huihui Killing Dao Enguang A, Flame God Cut · Ghost God Cut A, Spear that Shines in the End A++, Backlight Sword A+, Five Vision Universal · Observer C, March of the Dead · Eight Fang E~A++, Supreme Emperor God, Protector of the State A+++, Dimensional Array, Shangri-La A, Holy Legend Bow EX, Destroyer of the Hero’s Certificate
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 Mu Zhili, the third daughter of the Mu family of the Profound Sky Continent, had a prominent background, but she was known for her ugly appearance and worthlessness.
 When she died, a medical genius was reborn in her body, she became capable of curing all diseases with silver needles.
 However, her family poisoned her and hindered her great potential. If no one else was going to help her, she would do it for herself. Her rule was to keep it humble. Her hobby was to pretend to be a pig and then eat a tiger.
 In a contemptuous and evil world, she would return as the king and show her strength. Profound Sky Continent, let’s see the one who was so medically talented that people call her goddess!
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 Xu Nannan, the owner of Taobao, wakes up and becomes a rural girl Xu Nannan in the 1960s.
 Every day they only eat a wild vegetable chaff dumpling. Working from dawn to night, she carry a hoe and went to the field to exchange for workpoints.
 The embarrassing thing is that the poor pair of trousers in the family have to be shared by the sisters.
 Xu Nannan was complaining to go home.
 Fortunately, her Taobao shop followed her back to the 1960s, and was finally able to do some sideline work.
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 In the Year 30XX……
 Humans have long been discovering the wonders of the universe and exploring the great galaxies beyond the milky way.
 They are not alone.
 The universe is primal and untamed with civilisations pitted against one another in battles to decided life and death.
 Mankind is one of the weakest races but have discovered cultivation techniques that morph their bodies and grant them unimaginable power.
 Sui Meng was just an ordinary girl who woke up in the body of sixteen year old Sophie Peterlor.
 Sophie is the half human hybrid of a prestigious duke house but faces discrimination based on her racial heritage and apparent lack of cultivation talent.
 This changes when Sophie discovers a cultivation manual hidden in the necklace given by her late mother.
 'Spider Whisper Art'
 Sometimes power comes with a price……
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 Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
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 To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand worlds full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe…
 At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent. There were mysterious totems carved upon the meteor. Through viewing these totems, mankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy.
 Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a part of a marriage vow with him to the capital, thus beginning the journey of a rising hero…
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 In the Dragon Vessel Continent, there are thousands of ethnic groups, countless sects, and martial artists are respected. 
 The strong destroy the world, the weak crawl like ants. Young Chen Feng, his dantian is like iron, unable to practice, he was cold-eyed. 
 Occasionally got the supreme dragon’s blood, the mysterious ancient tripod, from then on rise against the sky, turned out to be born! The pretty demon fox, the Lengao empress, the magic gate demon girl, and the protoss princess all fall into my arms. 
 Xiuwu inherits, condenses the strongest martial soul, sits on the beauty of all, and looks down upon Jiuxiao.
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 Amidst a disaster, an orphan contracts a sickness.
 In his waking hours, he is tormented by his ailment, but when he slumbers, there is infinite darkness.
 One day, when he was five years old, a strange Fate Trickster appeared in his dreams. Ten years later, he dreams of becoming a lord. To do so, he takes a chance to trade his fate!
 That day, Wang Zhong once again stood at the gates of the Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. He was about to start a brand new life.
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