After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 3 I want to apprentice
After a while, Qiao Wan weighed the magma fruit in her hand, and stood outside the Chongyunzong hut with a smile on her face.

This magma fruit lives up to its name, how can a young magma fruit cause a big explosion, and a mature magma fruit is even more powerful.

And the one in Qiao Wan's hand is a fine product.

It was the original owner who guarded the magma pool for two days and one night, and took it by force when the guardian beast relaxed its vigilance.

The purpose is to give it to Jiang Haochuan, so that the hero can use it to save his life in a critical moment.

At this time, Qiao Wan didn't have the air to talk about the original owner's stupid behavior, and she didn't have much time left.

According to the original text, within half an hour, the original owner, that idiot master, will return to the mountain.

At that time, if she wants to take these treasures with her, it will not be easy.

A gleam of light flashed in Qiao Wan's eyes, he weighed the magma fruit in his hand, and threw it towards the latrine in one go.

"Yueyuan, let's go!"

Yueyuan Sword, the favorite sword of Qiao Wan, the elder sister of Chongyunzong.

Qiao Wan didn't know how to start Yujian's flight, so she could only act like a living horse doctor and shouted "Yueyuan, run quickly". Who would have thought that the Yueyuan sword at her waist trembled violently, and fell across Qiao Wan in a short while. in front of you.

Qiao Wan didn't hesitate, and sat on it directly.

As for Qiao Wan's posture, you can refer to Harry Potter riding a broom.

Incomparably weird.

Yueyuan's broom seemed a little dazed, and trembled slightly, until she was sure that the master was serious, and then resigned to her fate and flew into the sky.

It was the first time Qiao Wan saw a sword that could fly without taking it out of its sheath, and she liked it so much, she touched the hilt over and over again, talking to Yueyuan Sword like a fool.

It wasn't until Qiao Wan saw the stone tablet engraved with Chongyunzong for the third time that she suddenly realized that she just let Yueyuan fly, but didn't tell Yueyuan which direction to fly, so she kept circling on the top of Chongyunzong.

"Fly to the north."

Qiao Wan doesn't know what's going on around here, so she can only roughly set a direction, and then take a step by step to see.

After all, Yueyuan consumes neither fuel nor electricity, which is quite energy-saving.

Yue Yuan trembled, turned her head and flew towards the north.

When Yueyuan turned the corner, there was also a commotion from Chongyunzong.

"Who the hell is blowing shit!?"
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North of Beijing
Qiao Wan sat straddling the moon kite, looking down at the crowd gathered below.

Qiao Wan patted the hilt of the sword and said kindly, "Yueyuan, fly downward."

Yueyuan was obedient, and immediately descended to the ground.

"This ninth Xianmen Grand Competition, Chongyunzong is the first again."

"Yeah, there is no suspense."

"No wonder it's the number one sect in the world. If I can become the direct heir of Chongyun sect, how chic it would be!"

"Why is this Mochizuki sect at the bottom again?"

"When is Mochizuki Zong not the last one?"

Qiao Wan retracted Yue Yuan to her waist, and looked inside with her feet on her feet.

Impressively posted on the longboard was the list of the Immortal Grand Competition. The first one was the Chongyun Sect who had just been bombed by Qiao Wan. Following down, at No. 30, I finally saw the Mochizuki Sect that the common people said.

When Qiao Wan couldn't figure out how bad the Mochizuki Sect's record was, the people around him spoke again.

"Back then, the sect was selected. If it wasn't for the extraordinary performance of Xie Muchen from the Moon Sect, which made the Moon Sect one point higher than the passing line, how could there be the Moon Sect on the list?"

"That's right. At that time, the sect was selected. Thirty sects were selected out of hundreds of sects. I had already placed my bets, but the Moon-Watching Sect came in. I lost a lot of spirit stones. It's really bad luck!"

"By the way, since the sect was selected, this Xie Muchen has never played out of the box again, right?"

"Garbage is rubbish, no matter how extraordinary it is, can it surpass Chongyunzong?"

Qiao Wan blinked her eyes, and looked at the people beside her with some resentment.

The co-author of Wangyuezong passed the pass line, no wonder it aroused public outrage.

The comprehension world loves the strong, and they naturally look down on the Moon Sect, a sect that explodes suddenly but has no splashes.

but
Qiao Wan rubbed her chin with her fingertips, her eyes rolled around, and an idea sprouted in her mind.

The sect at the bottom. It should be very convenient, right?
"Yue Yuan, go to Moon Sect."
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Yueyuan circled many times and finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.

Qiao Wan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she asked in surprise, "Is this Moonwatching Sect? Yueyuan, are you sure you went right?"

Yue Yuanjian swayed left and right, protesting Qiao Wan's question.

Qiao Wan sat on the sword, looked at the stone tablet full of rotten vegetables and rotten eggs that had been smashed in front of the mountain, and could vaguely recognize the words Wangyuezong from the stone tablet, and blinked blankly.

This is really Mochizuki Sect.

It is really strange that a righteous sect is so disgusted by the people.

Qiao Wan tied Yue Yuan back to her waist and walked up the stone steps.

After all, the purpose this time is to learn from a teacher, sincerity leads to spirituality, and Yueyuan cannot be used.

The mountain of Wangyuezong is not too short, and the original owner who usually has spiritual power should run from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain ten times without panting. Come on, I still haven't gotten used to this shell, and I've become an old dog from exhaustion before I reach halfway up the mountain.

Qiao Wan hugged the wooden stake beside her, panting.

The appearance of her dressed in books is not good enough.

The Yueyuan sword on the waist seemed to be unbearable. She broke free from her girdle and stopped firmly in front of Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan was not polite either, she straddled it without hesitation, with a vicissitudes on her face, "Let's go."

Yueyuan flew towards the sect on the mountain, at a speed more than three times faster than Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan: .
I would have known not to wear it.

When they reached the top of the mountain, Qiao Wan finally saw a living person on the mountain, "Hey, little brother!"

The man sitting on a rock blinked his eyes and looked around behind him. Seeing no one around, he realized that the woman sitting on the sword was calling him.

"You called me?" The man with black hair and white clothes has a handsome appearance, and there are a pair of shallow pear dimples on both sides of his cheeks when he speaks.

Qiao Wan nodded, glanced at the courtyard with the closed gate, and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, why is there no one in Moonwatching Sect?"

The man looked Qiao Wan up and down, and pursed his lips into a smile, the original dimple was deep.

The man did not answer Qiao Wan's question, but asked curiously, "Who are you, and what are you doing here at Wangyuezong?"

Qiao Wan paused for a moment, then opened her mouth to make nonsense, "I'm here to learn from Moonwatching Sect."

The man was startled, and looked at Qiao Wan with a little incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, "Have you heard of the reputation of Wangyuezong?"

What kind of reputation, is it a reputation that everyone shouts and beats?

Qiao Wan hummed lightly, which was considered to have answered the man's question.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the man's eyes, his eyes fell on Qiao Wan, and he asked in a low voice, "Since you have heard of the Wangyue Sect, you dare to come here to learn from the teacher?"

Aren't you afraid of being smashed into a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain?

(End of this chapter)