I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

Mu Lengyan pursed the corners of her lips, trying her best to hold her perfect snowy face.

I really can't help but laugh out loud.

Now she is more and more interested in this disciple of hers, and even has the idea of ​​wanting to know more about it.

Mu Lengyan himself is a person who doesn't care about these worldly etiquettes, and is used to being alone, and has never had the experience of getting along with the opposite sex.

In the short period of contact with Qin Mu, she suddenly found that something seemed to be missing in her previous life, and now she is truly making up for it.

Even the state of mind seems to be more complete.

Mu Lengyan looked at Qin Mu quietly, her beautiful eyes shining like stars in the dark night.

And Qin Mu looked at the sacks of sacks in front of him, and said in amazement: "These old guys are really fat to the point of fat, and they seem to be corrupt at ordinary times."

He packed a full 38 big sacks before he managed to pack all the things handed in by these elders.

According to preliminary estimates, more than 6 top-grade spirit stones alone have been collected, as well as various spirit treasures, exercises, elixirs, etc. Although the quality is not very high, it is better than the large quantity.

Even if you take it to auction, you can make a lot of money.

"Sure enough, the money comes in so fast. I didn't expect that I could earn so much just to post a mission." Qin Mu rubbed his hands, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He paid half a low-grade spirit stone today, but got more than 6 high-grade spirit stones, as well as countless other resources for cultivating immortals.

This rate of return, Buffett has to worship when he comes.

Qin Mu thought for a while, turned around, looked at Mu Lengyan, and said with a smile: "Master, most of the credit for today is yours. You take these things first, and give me the rest."

Qin Mu was very generous.

Because it should be said or not, if there is no suppression of Mu Lengyan today, these elders will not be so happy.

And the second reason is that Mu Lengyan has not completely fallen in love with him yet, and now is just the time to cooperate with the demon seed to gain a good impression.

Mu Lengyan shook her head slightly, her eyes had returned to the usual coldness, but her voice was still soft and sweet: "I don't need these things."

Although it was not the first time for Qin Mu to hear the voice of his master White Tiger, every time he heard it, he still couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

This little milk sound is really soft and sweet!

Especially when paired with this glamorous and unparalleled temperament, an extreme sense of contrast hits the face, adding to the fatal temptation.

People can't help but want to press her under him, open her cherry mouth, and see if there is an elf living in it.

But the voice is cute and cute, but Qin Mu doesn't mean to be polite at all.

Hearing that Mu Lengyan said that he didn't need it, he immediately put away all the 38 sacks: "Since Master doesn't want it, I'll take them all."

These are the cultivation resources he can use now, so naturally the more the better.

Mu Lengyan's eyes moved slightly.

True temperament.

I like it more.

"Master, it's getting late, let's go back too, the materials for building the house haven't been prepared yet, I'll take a look tomorrow."

Qin Mu looked at the sky outside the hall, and said to Mu Lengyan.

Mu Lengyan nodded slightly: "Okay."

Then lightly stroked his sleeves, Qin Mu could only smell a gust of fragrant wind, lingering at the tip of his nose.

Then the surrounding scenes suddenly changed.

next moment,

Qin Mu found himself suddenly appearing in the night sky, stepping on the divine sword that was as bright as a star, and was flying in the direction of Misty Peak.

And in front of him is Mu Lengyan.

She was flying with Qin Mu Yujian.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, this move was really clever, he didn't notice anything strange at all, and his figure had already appeared here.

It seems that Master Bai Hu's strength is still higher than what he predicted.

Just when Qin Mu was secretly guessing, Mu Lengyan suddenly said something for no reason.

"I don't have a divine sword that specializes in beheading traitor Xie Xiaoxiao."

Qin Mu blinked, of course you are gone, I made it up...

But at this time, it is obviously impossible to say that, because it is easy to appear too frivolous.

Qin Mu lowered his voice slightly, and said very seriously: "Master, in my heart, is one who possesses great righteousness and specializes in beheading evil and small fairies, and the sword he holds is naturally a divine sword, so what I said just now is not false. "

Standing in front of her, Mu Lengyan was stunned. The reason she said that was to tell Qin Mu that she should try not to say such unwarranted things in the future. If there are experts present, it would be easy to reveal her truth.

She didn't expect that the other party meant that.

It turns out...is the image of himself in his heart like this...

Mu Lengyan's ice-like snowy face suddenly turned red, under the reflection of the bright moon, it was as pink as a peach pistil, her cherry lips were slightly parted, fragrant and soft, like delicious cheese.

Under the fluctuating mind, even Yujian was a little wobbly, fluctuating.

Although Qin Mu couldn't see Mu Lengyan's face, he could only see the exquisite back, but he grasped the timing accurately.

He took advantage of the trend and fell forward, and just hugged Mu Lengyan's willow-like waist, his voice was a little frightened: "Master, why is this flying sword so bumpy all of a sudden..."

Mu Lengyan was taken aback by the sudden hug, feeling the firm chest behind her and the manly aura in her nose, her brain shut down on the spot.

This is different from the previous massage. The massage is only for the back, and at most the feet are massaged. This gesture of embracing the hands is about to touch the holy snow peak...

Strange to say, with Mu Lengyan's strength, he could break free easily.

But at this moment, she is like a mortal woman without the slightest strength, she is limp all over, and her delicate cheeks are even more frighteningly hot.

The flying sword's direction could no longer be controlled, and it fell straight down.

.........