Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

Lin Muan clicked the bell, and the sound of the bell became softer, floating in front of Jian Xing.

Jian Xing glanced at Lin Mu'an, who extended his hand in a gesture of invitation. Jian Xing looked at the bell and hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch it.

As a result, Bell dodged and hid behind Lin Muan.

"You can't touch the Sihuan bell, and neither can he. It has intelligence." Lin Mu'an touched the bell, and it rang slightly.

"Okay." Jian Xing was a little disappointed.

"What do you need to do? I can help you if I have free time." Lin Muan withdrew his thoughts, and his hair color and eye color also changed back.

"The Sihuan Bell has the effect of confusing people. It is an artifact and is more effective than ordinary instruments. I need to use it to confuse the demon king. I don't want Shen Zhouyun to be like that." Jian Xing glanced at the door and spoke loudly. Much smaller.

Seeing him like this, Lin Muan took out his little flower talisman paper from Qiankun in his sleeve and scattered it on the ground.

"Don't worry, no one can hear you." No one can enter the barrier Lin Muan cast unless he is willing.

"You know, I can't be too OOC, so it will cause some unnecessary trouble. Shen Zhouyun is a suspicious person by nature, and he is very possessive." Jian Xing paused and continued: "In the plot, I He was not good, but he has changed now. He likes me now. Love is the most annoying thing about a third party. The Demon Lord is as annoying as a third party. Shen Zhouyun is a demon but I don’t want him to kill people randomly. Once the Demon Lord dies, no one can bewitch him."

Lin Muan frowned and touched his chin when he heard what he said.

"No, things like feelings belong to the two of you." Lin Muan glanced at Jian Xing, "You are the one who can cure him, and the Demon Lord is secondary. What is your OOC value?"

"20%"

"It's lower than mine. According to my guess of the character, you can change a little. Can you understand Tsundere?" Lin Muan glanced at Alili's screen.

"Proud?"

"Your original body is in poor health, so you don't like other people's kindness, and your temperament is spoiled by the boss. You have a bit of a venomous tongue, but keep it in check. Do you understand?" Lin Muan looked at Jian Xing.

"What about? Ahem." Jian Xing spread out his fan to cover his face, coughing until his lungs hurt.

"Aren't you the first in the world?" Lin Muan looked at him as if he didn't understand this.

"Yes, it's the first world." Jian Xing said honestly.

"alright."

Lin Muan and Jian Xing discussed how to seduce Shen Zhouyun, but Jian Xing was almost done, but he just had to make people believe him completely.

"Yes?"

"Yeah, I've learned a lesson." Jian Xing looked like he had read poetry and books, and those who didn't know thought they were chatting about the Four Books and Five Classics, as if they had met a close friend.

"Come on, my man is here." Lin Mu'an withdrew the barrier after saying this, and the small flower talisman burned into ashes.

Chu Qingheng glanced at Shen Zhouyun who was blocking Lin Mu'an's door. He had no grudge against Shen Zhouyun. In his previous life, his cultivation level was low and he could not beat him. He owed nothing to anyone.

Shen Zhouyun looked at Chu Qingheng coldly and stopped him when Chu Qingheng was about to go in.

Chu Qingheng said nothing, just asked with eyes.

"Master is having a private conversation with his uncle."

Chu Qingheng frowned and looked inside. He didn't see anything strange, but the door seemed broken.

"Did you break it?"

Shen Zhouyun didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Remember to fix it."

Chu Qingheng said lightly and Shen Zhouyun nodded. Both of them were cold and could not say a word for a long time until Lin Muan sent Jian Xing out.

"Why are you here, Master?" Lin Muan looked at Chu Qingheng with a smile.

Jian Xing was being supported by Shen Zhouyun at the moment, mainly because the two of them were holding hands directly, but Chu Qingheng just glanced at him and his eyes fell on his little apprentice.

"Let's see how good your swordsmanship is."

"It's not bad. Senior brother said that my swordsmanship can be compared to the outer disciples of Lingxiao Peak if I practice diligently. Master, do you want to take a look?"

Lin Muan always smiled when he spoke, making it difficult for Chu Qingheng to see the authenticity of his words.

"Uncle, I will take my disciple back first. I will ask the disciple to repair the door of my junior disciple." Jian Xing smiled, covered his face with a fan as a habit, and coughed twice.

"Okay." Chu Qingheng glanced at Jian Xing and Shen Zhouyun. They didn't seem to have a very good ending in their previous life.

He didn't come back immediately after exploding to death, but wandered around the world for a while. Shen Zhouyun became possessed so much that Jian Xing personally killed him, but he only detonated the inner elixir and both of them died together.

After they died, he came back, and he could hear his little apprentice's voice, but he could only hear his little apprentice's voice, not anyone else's.

"Master, do you want to come in?" Lin Muan stood on the steps and looked at Chu Qingheng so that the two of them could look at each other at eye level and moved slightly away.

[This is Chu Qingheng’s first time here~ I’m like this, why didn’t he react at all? 】

Chu Qingheng stared at Lin Muan, wondering whether he should lift his feet.

He could feel that Lin Muan's identity was unusual. Listening to this voice, how could any normal person call him me? Chu Qingheng was a little wary of Lin Muan.

"Master, don't you want to come in?" Lin Muan's tone was a little disappointed, and even his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Look at the swordsmanship." Chu Qingheng inexplicably didn't want to see Lin Mu'an like this, so his wariness dissipated in an instant, and he directly stepped up the steps and entered Lin Mu'an's yard.

It was indeed his first time to come to Lin Muan's yard. His yard was not like a male cultivator's yard. There were a large area of ​​flowers and herbs planted in the yard, and the only place where he could stay was the stone slab that led to the way.

"it is good."

Lin Muan took out an ordinary silver sword from his storage bag. He was a mythical beast. There were many gold and silver treasures, but it existed in the Sihuan Bell. The Sihuan Bell also had the function of storing things. He put it All our old homes have been vacated.

Talisman cultivation is sometimes useless, so you really have to learn everything, including refining alchemy and dancing swords. Otherwise, if you just rely on talisman paper, if you encounter difficulties and lose the talisman paper, you will have to wait for death.

"I'll start, Master." Lin Muan moved his sword and looked at Chu Qingheng with a smile.

"Ah."

Chu Qingheng agreed, and Lin Muan began to dance with his sword.

But I have to say that if Lin Muan had not come to Yunxian Peak but to Lingxiao Peak, the chief disciple would definitely have been able to get it, and this move would not be inferior to his.

"How is Master?" Lin Muan was a little out of breath after finishing the sword dance, but he looked at Chu Qingheng excitedly.

[I’m awesome! The monk’s swordsmanship is so simple. Praise me! 】

Chu Qingheng looked at Lin Muan's fair and red cheeks, inexplicably afraid to look at them. Moreover, Lin Muan was a little close to him, and he smelled the faint fragrance again.

"Not bad." Chu Qingheng leaned back slightly. He didn't like to be wrapped in unclear things.

He felt that the fragrance was like a vine growing with intelligence, as if it was trying to wrap itself around him.