The green tea female partner wins in the novel about cultivating immortals

"It's my friend, we are all here to help you."

Lu Sangjiu smiled reassuringly at A Ming, and raised his hand to touch his head, "I haven't seen you for a few days. You look much more energetic now than before."

Lu Sangjiu gave A Ming some magic stones last time. After he replenished his magic energy, he no longer looked that sallow and thin.

He looks like an ordinary boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a rosy complexion and a little baby fat on his cheeks. He looks very handsome.

Perhaps it was because Lu Sangjiu was the first person to express goodwill to him after being away from the Western Demon Territory for so long, so A Ming seemed to have extra trust in her.

At this time, she touched her head, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and her vigilance was relieved a lot.

"Thank you also, Sister Ajiu."

Although Lu Sangjiu didn't warn him, A Ming was very smart and didn't mention Lu Sangjiu giving him the Demonic Essence Stone in front of other people. He just said an ambiguous thank you.

Lu Sangjiu was also very satisfied with his performance. Seeing that he relaxed, he introduced several other people to him one by one.

It was the first time for everyone present to see a real demon cultivator, so they were inevitably curious.

Others would cover it up to some extent, but Luo Linlang didn't care about that. She looked him up and down with admiration on her lips.

"Is this a demon cultivator? Look...it doesn't seem to be much different from us?"

A Ming was very good at hiding his own aura. At this time, there was no trace of demonic aura in his body, and he looked like an ordinary mortal.

Luo Linlang's words were just pure curiosity and emotion, but when they fell on A Ming's ears, they always felt a bit harsh.

He couldn't help but snorted, "Demon cultivators and immortal cultivators are both mortals who have chosen different directions of practice. What's the difference? You disciples of the immortal sect, don't you think that we demon cultivators are all green-faced and fanged monsters?" "

The reason why I say this is of course because I have heard it a lot these days.

He didn't dare to jump out and refute, so he could only sulk in his heart.

Now that everyone knew that he was a demon cultivator, it made him retort with some uncontrollable temper.

Luo Linlang was bored by the rebuke, rubbed her nose and said, "You have such a bad temper as a kid, you are not cute at all!"

Although she said that, in fact, Luo Linlang said things directly and talked a few words, which invisibly shortened the distance between them.

A Ming didn't hate Luo Linlang in her heart, but Yan Zui... She never spoke. When Lu Sangjiu introduced them to each other, she just nodded coldly.

Although she didn't say anything, A Ming could sensitively sense that she didn't like him.

It was not directed at him as a person, but at the group of demon cultivators.

A Ming couldn't help but curl his lips inwardly. It seemed that not all of Sister Ajiu's friends were lovable.

Just as A Ming could feel Yan Zui's resistance to him, Yan Zui could naturally feel his guard against him.

But it doesn't matter, as she said, she's not here to help him, she just wants to find out the cancer in the immortal cultivation, so naturally she doesn't care about his attitude.

"Okay, it's already getting late. Let's go into the city and find an inn to stay at. We'll discuss the next thing when Senior Brother and Fellow Daoist Master arrive."

A Ming's own aura-concealing technique was very good, so Lu Sangjiu and the others were spared the need to think of other ways and took him directly to the city.

On the way, Lu Sangjiu made a special statement to A Ming, "With us here, you don't have to worry about your safety, so unless I tell you that you can use magic energy, you must not expose yourself, do you understand?"

A Ming nodded obediently, "I understand, Sister Ajiu!"

He looked silly, but he looked a bit like Shen Yuzhao. Lu Sangjiu thought that the two of them might get along better.

After entering the city, Lu Sangjiu realized that the city was completely different from a few days ago.

It was probably the noise from the City Lord's Mansion that made some people panic. There were very few pedestrians on the road, and there were many people from the City Lord's Mansion patrolling.

Although the former city lord's confidants all died with him, not all of the city lord's mansion is the same, and some of them don't know anything.

They have not been placed under a soul restriction, and naturally they are all still alive. After being inspected by the Hehuan Sect, they can continue their duties.

However, probably because of the lessons learned from the past, the Hehuan Sect decided to take over the place personally this time. The new city lord was the Yuanying monk in the sect, and he also brought a group of outer disciples to fill the vacant positions in the city.

The new official took office with three things in mind, and now his management is naturally much stricter.

Because what they were about to do now did not want to alert the people above them, Yan Zui also kept a low profile to avoid being recognized by the disciples within the sect.

The group arrived at the inn safely and relaxed for the time being.

For the sake of safety, Lu Sangjiu wanted Xie Ningyuan to stay in the same room as A Ming so that he could respond promptly if anything happened.

As a result, before Xie Ningyuan said anything, A Ming quit.

"I...I don't want to sleep with him."

After saying that, he grabbed Shen Yuzhao and said, "I'll sleep with him!"

Now that there are only two men in the team, there really is no other choice if they don't sleep with Xie Ningyuan.

Lu Sangjiu had no choice but to look at Shen Yuzhao, "Third Senior Brother, it seems I can only trouble you."

Shen Yuzhao smiled shyly, "It's okay, I will protect him."

Entering the room, A Ming immediately said, "The demonic energy may escape uncontrollably after I fall asleep. You might get hurt if you sleep with me. I'll sleep in the outer room."

Shen Yuzhao suddenly felt confused, "But we are too far away, if there is any danger..."

"How can everything be in danger?" A Ming said decisively, "That's it, I'm going to sleep first."

Shen Yuzhao had a soft temper. Seeing that he persisted, he couldn't say anything more and had to let him go.

As a result, not long after he lay down, his head felt dizzy for some reason and he quickly fell asleep.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

A Ming made a sound to test, but Shen Yuzhao did not answer, and could only hear his long breathing.

Seeing this, A Ming extinguished the burning Youmo Incense, then climbed up from the bed lightly and quietly left the inn.

He walked a long way toward the alley behind the inn, then stopped and said, "Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure walked out of the darkness.

This man was dressed in black clothes and even had a dark mask on his face, almost integrated with the darkness.

He made a standard gesture of salute to a demon cultivator towards A Ming, and then called out, "Young Master, do you really want to associate with those immortal cultivators?"

"The sect leader is very worried about you, so you should return to the Western Demonic Territory with your subordinates as soon as possible."

A Ming's youthful face now had a relatively mature expression. He shook his head, "Not yet."

"They have promised me that they will help me find those guys who buy and sell magic cultivators."

"This group of people has some skills. With their help, there may be results soon."