Start by entering the world of Douluo

Early the next morning, after greeting his parents, Ji Changzong opened the door to the side hall.

He set up a barricade at the door, and Qian Renxue's ability to open it could only be said to be a fool's errand.

As soon as he entered the door, Ji Changzong felt a strong murderous intention.

Qian Renxue sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his cheek with red eyes. She still looked like Xue Qinghe, which made Ji Changzong feel frightened.

Ji Changzong closed the door smoothly, walked to the seat calmly and sat down.

With a smile, Ji Changzong said: "How about one night? I don't know if you have thought about it. As long as you do what I say, I promise to put you back in a few years."

This sentence was said in the language of Douluo Dalu, and he had not yet taught Qian Renxue the language of the world.

If you can't agree to even the most basic request and there is no need to continue the topic, then don't blame him for being so ruthless.

Qian Renxue smiled coldly: "I am in your hands now, can I still resist?"

"Ahem..." Ji Changzong tried to make his voice softer, so as to lower the other party's alertness and convince others with reason: "You can't say that. If you hadn't troubled me first, I wouldn't have done it." Get you here."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's face became even more livid.

"Who are you, your martial spirit, your moves, and this place? What is your purpose in bringing me here?" Qian Renxue said with a fierce tone in her eyes.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will explain this to you." Ji Changzong picked up the water glass on the table, poured a glass of water to his mouth: "We will talk about it when you really calm down."

When you talk to someone who is on the verge of breaking out, the other person will listen, but what you say and what she thinks may not be the same thing at all.

After a night of waiting, Qian Renxue's nerves have been stretched to the extreme. At this time, Ji Changzong chooses to come to meet. Qian Renxue will definitely have a small outburst. Sit here for a while and wait for her to vent before talking about the real thing. when.

The room fell into silence again, Qian Renxue didn't speak, and Ji Changzong didn't speak either.

After a quarter of an hour, Qian Renxue finally couldn't help it and said: "What the hell are you playing? Kill me if you want. I will never say another word."

Qian Renxue looked ugly and gritted her teeth. Ever since she was little, what she hated most was being ignored by others. The other party must have some ulterior secret in catching her, but his behavior of hanging her like this was really puzzling to her.

Glancing in Qian Renxue's direction with his peripheral vision, Ji Changzong nodded, solemnly put down his tea cup and stood up. On the fingers, a little light lingers on the fingertips.

"it's OK now."

"Get away" Qian Renxue was horrified and screamed. She wanted to escape, but found that she seemed to be frozen beside the bed, unable to move.

The corners of Ji Changzong's mouth raised slightly: "Don't worry, it won't hurt at all."

After saying that, he slowly approached Qian Renxue's unable to move body.

......

If you can do it, try not to push it.

Let Qian Renxue know the language of Zhetian World first, otherwise it will be nonsense if you try to translate to him what the Sea of ​​Bitterness is and what the Spring of Life is.

"So, I have come to another world...your world," Qian Renxue said in a daze.

People on Douluo Continent don't even know what a planet is or what the universe is. At this moment, Qian Renxue was stagnant in place after accepting the knowledge in her mind.

Ji Changzong stayed by her side and helped her to get through the law.

Generally speaking, spiritual transmission will cause great damage to a person's spirit, especially for people with low cultivation level. It will not take more than a year and a half to recover. Ji Changzong used it on himself once in Douluo Continent, and used it on Qian Renxue here again, both of which were helpless actions.

Because if you don't use it, there will be more trouble.

"You should be able to see that I don't have any bad intentions towards you. Even if you attacked me before...I won't care about any of this. There are ways to become stronger here that are far beyond those in Douluo Continent, and I can Teach you, I only have one request, and that is to obey."

When he said this, Ji Changzong's expression was extremely real.

"Your talent is very good, which is why I kept you. You should also have discovered that your martial soul and soul ring can no longer be used. This is a normal phenomenon, don't worry. These days, I will help you Teach you how to practice.

Again, as long as you are obedient enough, I will naturally send you back to Douluo Continent in the future."

Ji Changzong gave them all the sticks and sweet dates. Qian Renxue is a smart person. If she can't understand this formality, then Ji Changzong overestimates her.

It doesn't matter even if it's a false promise. There are not many people in the world who agree to others at first and then regret it in the end. In the final analysis, if others can regret it, it may only be because you don't have enough means.

The most stupid ones are those who have no strength but insist on being tough, which makes both sides unable to get off the stage and forces the other side to take cruel measures. Most of these representatives are the male protagonists of Asashi in anime.

After thinking about it, Ji Changzong took out another set of books from his storage bag and placed them on the bed. These were the mortal gossips and writings he asked Xiao Taozi to collect yesterday. These books represent the cultural thoughts of this world to a certain extent.

This is the same as in Ji Changzong's previous life. If you want to understand the world situation, surfing the Internet will always be much faster than studying hard books.

Qian Renxue continued to be sluggish, still immersed in her own world.

"You take a look first. I will bring food over at noon." After saying this, Ji Changzong turned and walked out of the house.

......

At noon, Ji Changzong stepped in carrying a lunch box. Within a few steps, he was shocked by what he saw.

Qian Renxue had always looked like Xue Qinghe before, but now her true colors were revealed.

Dressed in men's clothing, he has beautiful features and a picturesque face, especially those hazy eyes, which are ethereal and clear. The noble and elegant temperament exuded from his bones makes people unable to bear to look directly at him for fear of desecrating this beauty.

"you"

For a moment, Ji Changzong was speechless.

"Didn't you already know that? Why are you so pretentious here?" Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes were filled with disdain, "Your parents didn't tell you that you should knock on the door before coming in."

"Sorry..." Ji Changzong nodded and said subconsciously.

I have to say that he was really shocked by Qian Renxue's appearance. The last woman who could give him such a shock was Pope Bibi Dong... No, this seems to be her mother

No wonder some of the protagonists in some of the books he read in his previous life had their three senses following their five senses after traveling to Douluo. Do you think this can be blamed on Luo... can you blame others?

"Ahem...what, I brought the food, you come and eat it." After calming down, Ji Changzong walked over and placed the lunch box on the table.

The monks also need to eat, but what they eat is not the rice that ordinary people eat, but the spiritual rice grown by the disciples of the Zitian Sect in the spiritual fields. As long as they are taken care of carefully, it can basically be cooked every three days.

As soon as he put it down, Qian Renxue's cold voice sounded from behind again.

"In your world, is the most powerful person called an immortal?"