The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Everyone now understands that this trial tower is obviously for the excellent disciples of various sects to come to the trial. In fact, it is the old monk who wants to find a successor.

However, this demand is still very high, he must have the talent for alchemy, but also have the outstanding talent. If you were to test your pill refining talent alone, many of the outstanding disciples of the Danzong would be.

As soon as I thought of this, the Danxiu members of the Danzong were bleeding. A pill that is independent of this world, was just taken away by a sword repairman of the Sword Sect?

Obviously their Danzong Danxiu is the best, okay? But no matter how good their Danzong was, they couldn't compare to this disciple of Jianzong.

An ancestor of the Yunwu Sect arched his hand: "Congratulations to the predecessors for passing on their alchemy, so we won't bother too much."

The old monk put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the crowd in the square: "You have obtained a lot of good things over the years. Just accept it when you see it. Don't be greedy."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the people who were still angry immediately became a little embarrassed. The trial tower has been opened for hundreds of years, and every ten years, excellent disciples will enter the trial tower for trials, and more or less good things have been taken away from the trial tower.

After Jiang Chan was teleported out of the trial tower, she was guarded strictly by the ancestors of Jianzong's gang.

Jiang Chan blinked and looked at the appearance of so many ancestors: "There are so many ancestors here?"

Mingyu touched Jiang Chan's forehead intimately: "We are always looking at you outside, Xinyi, you are so amazing!"

Seeing the admiring eyes of the disciples around him, Jiang Chan's scalp was numb. Doesn't it mean that her every move in the trial tower for so many days was seen by others?

To be careless, Jiang Chan is a little upset. Who knew this would happen? If she had known this, she would have been a little leisurely. After all, she is only thirteen years old now, how can she explain that she can go so far in the assessment of formation and alchemy?

Before Jiang Chan thought about the reason, Ming Wei held up his beard and smiled: "Xin Yi is really talented, not only excellent in kendo, but also talented in alchemy, okay, okay!"

Well, this one has already found a good reason for her. Jiang Chan put down most of her heart, and she showed such extraordinary feelings. Is that because of her talents?

In the eyes of everyone, the old monk glanced at everyone for the last time and sank into the trial tower. Jiang Chan always felt that something was wrong, and she always felt that the old monk's look was a bit strange.

Seeing the trial tower submerged into the ground, an ancestor of Danzong came over. He glanced at Jiang Chan strangely: "The nephew is really talented, and I haven't congratulated Guizong for getting a pill inheritance."

Mingwei smiled: "It's easy to talk, and it's also a disciple of the school. Let's say goodbye."

Just kidding, don't you leave early? How about staying here to be seen as a monkey?

After returning to Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan was completely relieved. In the square before, those scorching sights almost scorched her. God knows, she herself is a low-key person, all of a sudden, she is really not used to it.

With the closing of the trial tower, the existence of the trial tower is no longer a secret. Jiang Chan's various performances in the trial tower have been praised by others, and her genius name has completely resonated throughout the entire Xiuxian Continent.

Of course, she is just an idol among the younger generation. Whether she can grow up depends on Jiang Chan's later cultivation level. But the possibility of her falling in the middle is very small, after all, the talent is here, if there is no accident, the ancestor of the gods will be properly transformed.

Walking on the Promise Peak, looking at the lush spiritual medicine and the spirits of plants and trees running around the mountains, Jiang Chan took a deep breath, or it is more relaxing here.

Leaning on the big rock by the cold pool, Jiang Chan took out the jade slip, which was given to her by the old monk, she would have to take a closer look.

Zongmen didn't ask for her jade slip, only that if there are really good alchemy seedlings in the future, Jiang Chan still wants Jiang Chan to pass on this alchemy, and Jiang Chan still holds it.

The divine sense immersed in the jade slip, and when he saw the contents of the jade slip, Jiang Chan's brows and heart beat twice. She knew that the old monk was unreliable. Look at what was written in this jade slip?

What does it mean that you have me, and what do you look at Yujian?

What does this mean? Turning her mind twice, Jiang Chan looked sideways at the old monk who did not know when she appeared next to her. She stared at the old monk with a blind eye: "Aren't you sealed underground with the trial tower?"

The old monk lay on the big rock: "Where is the interesting little girl like you under the ground? I also cut off the thoughts of those sects, how about it? Am I very smart?"

Jiang Chan was speechless: "If you want to follow me to Jianzong, just say, why go around such a big circle? Or what is your identity? What is this trial tower?"

While talking, the small pill furnace that had been quietly waiting in the storage bracelet flew out. It was suspended in front of the old monk, and Jiang Chan was a little sad to see it.

The old monk glanced at the dusty little pill furnace with nostalgia: "So you are here, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"We really have fate, I didn't expect Xiaoding to be in your hands."

Because he has no entity, Xiaoding can only fly around him.

Jiang Chan was a little dazed, and the amount of information seemed a bit big.

"Didn't you bring this Xiaoding back from the secret realm of Tianmen? How did you know?" Mingfeng didn't know when he appeared on the back mountain, still holding his wine gourd.

As soon as the old monk appeared, he noticed it. After all, Wuji Peak is his peak head, what can be hidden from him? Of course, the old monk didn't even think about concealing it. Didn't this appear justly?

"I was the last owner of this small tripod."

The old monk also simply said: "I am a Dan Xiu Wangchen from the ancient Tianmen~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This trial tower is also a disciple trial tower of Tianmen. Later, Tianmen suffered a catastrophe, and I made mistakes. Become the tower spirit of the trial tower."

Okay, after a few words, Jiang Chan knew it, "I said you were playing tricks in the trial tower, and give me the wrong prescription."

As soon as the matter was over, Jiang Chan was about to turn over the old accounts.

Wangchen is not guilty at all: "I am testing you. As a Danxiu, how can others say what they say? You still have to have your own ideas."

"Well, you always make sense." Jiang Chan rolled his eyes: "What about the trial tower? Did it come with you?"

"Of course, I will try the tower wherever I go."

Wang Chen waved his hand, and an exquisite small tower appeared beside him.

"Elder Mingfeng, I will talk a lot about Wuji Peak from now on."

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