The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

The annual Newcomer Sword Cultivation Exchange Conference will begin next month. According to tradition, all participating disciples can only use the basic sword technique "Xuantian Nine Styles" to compete.

This sword technique may seem difficult, but in reality, it is not simple at all.

The Nine Forms of Xuantian were created by the first sect leader who achieved immortality through swordsmanship. They are not only the essential introductory training for sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect, but also the foundation for all subsequent high-level sword techniques.

Every move and stance embodies the simplest truth of swordsmanship.

In the original storyline, his vicious senior brother would teach Chu Mingyuan the incorrect "Nine Forms of Mysterious Heaven" before the conference. Of course, Chu Mingyuan saw through it, but he pretended to be stupid and learned it.

During the competition, he deliberately made five mistakes in the "Nine Forms of Mysterious Heaven," which originally only had one wrong move.

The mistake was so obvious that everyone could see that someone had taught the sword technique incorrectly.

In the end, Chu Mingyuan almost lost to his opponent using the wrong sword technique, and then casually mentioned that all of these sword techniques were taught by Senior Brother Wen.

The sect members were disappointed in Wen Yubai. Xie Linchen immediately turned cold and distanced himself from this disciple, instead paying more attention to the new disciples with exceptional talent.

Wen Yubai has been spending the last few days in the library, not only to avoid Chu Mingyuan, who is bothering him, but also to make some careful plans.

He didn't plan to change just one move; to be on the safe side, he intended to change all five moves, since Chu Mingyuan would ultimately only show five moves anyway.

When Chu Mingyuan arrived to learn as promised, Wen Yubai solemnly demonstrated the "Nine Forms of Mysterious Heaven".

"Watch closely." He stood with his sword in hand, deliberately slowing down his movements to demonstrate this flawed sword technique.

Every move was deliberately designed to leave a flaw, yet it was concealed perfectly.

Chu Mingyuan stood aside, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

This sword technique is so ridiculously flawed that every single mistake seems to be deliberately laid out in plain sight.

He wanted to laugh inside, but on the surface he still pretended to be obedient and followed along with the gestures.

Even when Wen Yubai asked, "Have you understood it?", he pretended to be innocent and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, senior brother. I have benefited greatly from it."

He not only remembered all the mistakes Wen Yubai taught him, but also deliberately added a few more flaws.

Since we're going to put on a show, we might as well make it as entertaining as possible.

Senior brother, you want to embarrass me? I'll do the opposite.

One taught diligently, and the other studied attentively.

Xie Linchen had only casually scanned the area with his divine sense, but unexpectedly stumbled upon this scene.

This?

What is Yu Bai planning to do now?

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On the day of the Newcomer Sword Cultivator Exchange Conference, the martial arts arena was bustling with noise. Wen Yubai stood in the spectator seats and finally waited for Chu Mingyuan to appear.

The long sword in the young man's hand moved like a dragon soaring through the air, and the "Nine Forms of Mysterious Heaven," which should have been full of flaws, shone with unprecedented sharpness in his hands.

The sword energy crisscrossed, and it was even more fierce than the original sword technique.

They quickly knocked their opponent off the stage.

"You flatter me." Chu Mingyuan cupped his hands in greeting, but his gaze inadvertently glanced at Wen Yubai, giving him a slight smile.

Wen Yubai's brow twitched. The sword technique was indeed "wrong," but it wasn't the one he had been taught at all.

The sect leader and elders on the high platform also saw it and looked puzzled. The sect leader quietly asked Xie Linchen if he had improved the sword technique.

Li Mingya's performance on stage was simply too fluid.

Even the power of each move is several times greater than the original "Nine Forms of Mysterious Heaven".

Xie Linchen shook his head.

Looking down at Liming Cliff, he clearly remembered that his apprentice had taught him the same method.

That sword technique was full of flaws and had fatal problems, while the one Li Mingya used now was quite exquisite.

Chu Mingyuan swept through the competition and ultimately won the championship with overwhelming force.

When he sheathed his sword and stood still, the entire arena fell silent, followed by thunderous cheers.

Wen Yubai looked at the boy on the stage, appearing calm on the surface, but his heart was about to explode.

Why are they different?

Why did we win?

He arrived the latest, but he's the best at kendo.

The sect leader was overjoyed and boasted to the surrounding elders.

"As expected of my last disciple."

Elder Ling of Purple Sword Peak regretted his past actions, wishing he had snatched "Dawn Cliff" from the sect leader and kept it for himself.

When everyone asked about the origin of the sword technique, Chu Mingyuan turned to look at the spectator stands, his gaze fixed on Wen Yubai.

"It's all thanks to my senior brother's meticulous guidance."

Wen Yubai's face, hidden behind the mask, froze instantly.

"Good, good, good." The sect leader said "good" three times in a row, and ordered Wen Yubai to come up, looking at him with a gratified expression.

He was worried that Wen Yubai would be discouraged by Mingyuan's fall from the cliff, but unexpectedly he improved his swordsmanship and spared no effort in teaching his new disciples.

He truly deserves to be the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sect, appointed by him personally.

It seems that sending Li Mingya to Qingheng Peak was the right thing to do. Look what a good kid he is; he has even influenced Yu Bai.

Wen Yubai mechanically walked onto the stage, the sect leader's repeated "good" ringing in his ears, and Chu Mingyuan's meaningful smile before his eyes.

He opened his mouth, "It wasn't me, it was Junior Brother Li who possessed extraordinary talent..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Mingyuan interrupted him with a smile.

"Why be modest, senior brother? If it weren't for your daily guidance, how could Mingya have mastered everything on his own?"

The surrounding area immediately erupted in discussion.

"I knew it!" a disciple exclaimed, slapping his thigh. "Senior Brother Wen stayed in the library for seven or eight days straight, not even having time to eat."

"That's right," another person chimed in, full of respect. "When I went to tidy up last night, I saw my senior brother studying the sword manual. He was so focused that he didn't even hear me calling him."

"Yes, I saw it too. Senior Brother Wen didn't allow anyone to disturb him at the time."

"I'm so envious, Junior Brother Li, having such a wonderful Senior Brother Wen personally guiding you."

Wen Yubai: ...

"Okay, okay."

The sect leader grinned from ear to ear and patted the two men on the shoulder in turn.

"Yu Bai, you're just too modest. It's not like we're not going to reward your junior brother Li. Both of you have made contributions, so you should both be rewarded."

"Sect Master, it really isn't..." Senior Brother Wen still tried to struggle.

The sect leader looked at him with loving eyes and said, "I understand, please don't refuse."

Wen Yubai felt a lump in his throat, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chu Mingyuan looking at him with a smile.

It's unbearable to look at.

Is the main character mentally ill?

Seeing Wen Yubai's thin lips pressed into a straight line, Chu Mingyuan's lips curled up slightly.

My senior brother must be furious right now.

When he realized that Wen Yubai was up to no good again, his rebellious spirit suddenly surged up.

You want him to lose, don't you?

Fine, then I'll win against him and show him, and I'll even give him the title of a good senior brother, just to disgust him.

Indeed, he was making a foolish mistake, but...

A breeze blew by, carrying a faint scent of soap.

He subtly moved two steps closer to Wen Yubai.

He should have hated this person, hated him for destroying his sword bones, hated him for kicking him off the cliff, leaving him hanging by a thread.

But when I saw him like this, my hatred inexplicably faded a little.

As the sunlight fell, it cast their shadows on the ground, overlapping each other.

At this moment, the hatred suppressed in my heart seemed to become distant, leaving only a trace of pleasure.

Chu Mingyuan suddenly felt that things were fine this way.

One was full of vigor and spirit, the other was as aloof as bamboo; they stood side by side, strikingly conspicuous.

Chu Mingyuan said something that drew the young man's attention, and his usually indifferent eyes suddenly became more lively.

She was much more vibrant than her usual respectful and aloof demeanor.

Xie Linchen suddenly felt that the sun was particularly dazzling and scorching today, making him feel irritable.