Travel through mortals to cultivate immortality and become an otaku

When Wenqiang's wife went to bed, Jiang Pan finally took out an identity token from his storage bag. The token had the words "Scholar with Fei Feng Wu" written on it. This would be Wenqiang's codename in the future.

Wen Qiang took the Holy Hand Scholar's Token, read it lightly, and then looked at Jiang Pan in confusion.

Jiang Pan smiled slightly and explained to Wen Qiang that he was the leader of Sanqiandao and was recruiting talents. He also explained that Sanqiandao was just an organization, not a sect gang, but the members of Sanqiandao were all closely related. All members who join the Three Thousand Dao are carefully selected and automatically become sworn brothers. If anyone has evil intentions, he will be hunted down by all the members until death.

Wenqiang had already lived a rough and treacherous life, but now that there was a big tree to protect him from the wind and rain, how could he not agree? Wenqiang feels that Jiang Pan is not a bad person. He trusts his own vision very much and can often tell whether a person is good or bad by just looking at him.

Wen Qiang readily joined Sanqiandao. Sanqiandao didn't dislike him. How could he dislike Sanqiandao.

When he put away the Master's Token, Jiang Pan's eyes flashed with hesitation. After a little hesitation, Jiang Pan took out the top-quality magic weapon, the Yellow Luo Umbrella.

Unconsciously, he wiped out the natal aura on the Huang Luo Umbrella, then placed the Huang Luo Umbrella on the table and pushed it in front of Wen Qiang. He smiled and said: "Every new member who joins, I will give him a nice gift." The magic weapon, this is the best magic weapon Huang Luo Umbrella, what do you think?"

"What? The best magic weapon Huang Luo Umbrella?" Wenqiang Siwen's indifferent face suddenly stiffened, and his teeth were chattering. It was a magic weapon. It was the first time in his life that he saw a magic weapon so close. Moreover, it was an unheard of top quality magic weapon.

Wenqiang swallowed his saliva again and again, stammering and asking repeatedly in disbelief: "This, this, this, this, is really for me? Could it be that I got it by mistake?"

"Even if I took it by mistake, would I say it wrong? The Huang Luo Umbrella, the best magic weapon, is yours from now on, don't dislike it!"

"I don't dislike it, but it dislikes me!" Wen Qiang smiled naively.

Jiang Pan tried his best to keep his grace and touch Huang Luo Umbrella. Seeing his hopeless look, Jiang Pan was speechless.

But Jiang Pan doesn't understand how difficult it is for other monks. Jiang Pan relies on the system to get rich, but other monks rely entirely on themselves. It's as difficult as reaching the sky to get rich.

When Wen Qiang officially touched Huang Luo Umbrella, the system's beep sounded in Jiang Pan's mind, reminding him that he and Wen Qiang were successfully bound.

From now on, Wenqiang's life will be controlled by Jiang Pan at will, and the extra favorability function has been enabled. By playing with the favorability, he can copy any item in the opponent's storage bag.

Jiang Pan basically doesn't brush other people's favorability, because there is nothing worth looking at. It's too difficult to brush up the favorability for those who have too high a cultivation level. You have to spend all your money to brush it up. This kind of thing will break Jiang Pan's legs. Won't do it.

He had the idea of ​​​​making Xiang Zhili, a strong man in the transformation stage, and gave him something in an attempt to bind Xiang Zhili. However, the system prompted that the opponent's cultivation level was too high and the binding could not be successful. If the thing would not come back, Jiang Pan vomited blood. That time The loss-making business made Jiang Pan unforgettable to this day.

He vowed to get something good out of Xiang Zhili's hands sooner or later, otherwise he would never be satisfied.

Wen Qiang likes Huang Luo Umbrella very much. He has a bookish temperament and is very suitable for this umbrella-shaped magic weapon.

Jiang Pan looked at Wen Qiang who had opened the umbrella, and suddenly felt that the other person had the illusion of Gongsun Ce's version of Xu Xian.

Jiang Pan smiled bitterly and shook his head. This was an illusion.

Wen Qiang asked with bright eyes: "Can every member really get a top-quality magic weapon? How come you, leader, have so many top-quality magic weapons?"

Jiang Pan said boldly: "As for the matter of sprinkling water, I am a great weapon refiner myself. It is not too difficult to refine the best magic weapon. You have to remember that if you follow me, you can only eat meat and never drink soup." , I don’t allow you to drink soup either.”

Wen Qiang was immediately moved by these domineering words. Wen Qiang felt his eyes were moist, and he looked at Jiang Pan lovingly. Jiang Pan felt that something was wrong with Wen Qiang's eyes, and his whole body was filled with goosebumps, and he was filled with regret. Chicken Soup It was too strong. Take this as a lesson and take your time with the chicken soup in the future.

<divclass="contentadv">Jiang Pan said goodbye and left, but did not return directly to Xiaohuandao. Instead, he found an inn to stay. The next day, he used Da Luo Qian Huan Jue to change his appearance and body shape. Rumors were spread in restaurants and other places.

Tell me about that place, so-and-so encountered an adventure and got a top-notch magic weapon.

Suddenly, the whole city was in a commotion, Dongshi City was completely in a commotion, and everyone swarmed towards Wenqiang's home.

The best magic weapons are fatally attractive in the elixir-forming stage and below, but in the Nascent Soul stage, they are in an embarrassing state where it is a pity to abandon them even though they are delicious to eat.

The pseudo-spiritual treasure level is the powerful weapon for those in the Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, as long as the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse does not appear, Jiang Pan can protect Wen Qiang's family. The worst thing is not to use Huang Luo Umbrella. After all, there is no deep grudge. They are just after things. Hand them over obediently. Saving their lives is not a problem.

After spreading the rumor, Jiang Pan immediately returned to the inn, closed the door tightly, and just to be on the safe side, he wrote on the paper that he would rescue Wen Qiang immediately and put it on the table in the room, and then began to imitate cultivating immortals.

When the simulation started, Jiang Pan stood up and soon saw the paper on the table. He picked it up and looked at it. His face changed, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the place.

Jiang Pan used the Earth Escape Technique again and again, as eagerly as he could.

But when he came to Wenqiang's house, he was dumbfounded. What did he see? He saw a beautiful woman with a fluttering white dress and long flowing hair standing proudly in the air. The spells in her hands popped up one after another, beating the invading enemies to death.

Maybe the beautiful woman didn't want to cause killing, so she just wounded the man who was trying to grab the treasure. When everyone saw that this was the home of a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, their greedy thoughts disappeared immediately, and they were glad that they had saved a dog's life. .

They thought of the guy who spread the rumors and cursed countless times in their hearts. That guy was so vicious. What kind of peace of mind could he have? He was a beast that did a lot of harm to people.

Jiang Pan was dumbfounded. He looked at the woman in the sky. She was Wen Qiang's wife, but she looked a bit like that. Yes, White Snake, with her long hair flying and frowning, isn’t she the White Snake?

Is Wen Qiang's wife a hidden Yuanying Stage powerhouse? Isn't this a joke?

In the novel, Wen Qiang's wife will die very early. Could it be that his wife Jin Chan escaped from her shell and faked her death? So why?

Jiang Pan couldn't understand.

Everyone was ready to leave, but there were some who were not afraid of death. Unfortunately, the young master of Qingyang Clan was here.

He was stunned when he saw Wen Qiang's wife's peerless appearance. This, this was the beauty he had dreamed of. He never expected to meet her in this small Dongshi City.

God bless him, the young master of Qingyang Clan.

Although he was only in the middle stage of pill formation, he immediately straightened his back when he thought that his father, the master of the Qingyang Sect, Sanyang Old Demon, was a famous middle-stage Nascent Soul master.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he stood up and said with a smile, "This girl is polite. I am the young master of Qingyang Clan, Luo Chenghe. My father is the famous old man Sanyang, the master of Qingyang Clan. My father is Mr. Sanyang." Peak cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul"

"I fell in love with the girl at first sight. Is she willing to marry me? I will treat you sincerely. I have acceptable qualifications and the resources of the sect. I will advance to the Nascent Soul Stage just around the corner. I will never humiliate the girl."

The young master of Qingyang Clan was talking eloquently. Wen Qiang's wife was trembling all over after hearing this. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and a powerful spell hit her: "Things that don't know whether to live or die."

"No." The young master of Qingyang Clan was so narcissistic that he almost closed his eyes as he spoke. He knew that Wen Qiang's wife would suddenly kill him, so the young master of Qingyang Clan didn't even have the chance to sacrifice the magic weapon. It was blown up and turned into blood mist.