Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

"Junior brother, the tea here seems to be better than that in other places." Yu Sinian put down his tea cup.

"That's right." Lin Mu'an smiled and took out other medicinal materials from the storage bag.

"Junior brother, are you going to start refining the medicine now?" Yu Sinian looked at the alchemy furnace that Lin Muan took out.

"Well, let's make it now as a thank you gift for senior brother." Lin Mu'an threw a flower in, threw in some other medicinal materials, took out the talisman and lit the fire.

His spiritual roots are of the wood type. If fire is needed, they can only burn talismans. Yu Si Nian has a mutated thunder spirit root, Liu Yi has a mutated wind spirit root, and Chu Qingheng has a mutated ice spirit root. Anyway, their master and disciple have several spiritual roots. They are all different.

In their eyes, Lin Muan's cultivation level was only at the late stage of Jindan, so they all doted on their junior brother.

Of course, they only favor their own juniors, and other juniors have nothing to do with them.

"Thank you very much, junior brother." Yu Sinian smiled.

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that the fire would still burn for a while, Lin Muan took out the Go game from his storage bag and started playing with Yu Sinian.

Liu Yize ran over halfway through, and rushed in straight away, covered in dust.

"Sister, this is a men's courtyard. It's not good for you to rush in like this." Yu Sinian said seriously.

"No, no, let's talk about this later." Liu Yi waved Yu Sinian away and put his arm around Lin Mu'an's shoulders, "Xiao An, the peak master of the next peak has come to see the master."

Lin Muan was concerned about Chu Qingheng's appearance, but Liu Yi could tell that Lin Muan definitely had other thoughts about Chu Qingheng.

"Huh?" Lin Muan was confused.

"That's the one, Jian Xing, the master of Lingxiao Peak, the one with the delicate body and soft body. Does Xiao An know about it?" Liu Yize explained.

Lin Mu'an instantly became alert, and something called the love rival radar lit up.

"Where is it?" Lin Mu'an stood up in a flash, his eyes bright.

"Senior sister will take you to the living room." Liu Yi grabbed Lin Muan and rushed out.

"Junior brother! Medicine furnace!" Yu Sinian looked at the backs of the two men. He didn't know what he was doing for a moment. He used the talisman to create a protective barrier and caught up with the two people with the medicine furnace.

Lin Mu'an and Liu Yi stopped when they arrived at the living room, intending to eavesdrop outside, but the movement of a few people was quite loud, and Chu Qingheng and Jian Xing had already sensed it.

In the end, Yu Si Nian didn't have time to brake and crashed into the two of them.

Liu Yi smiled awkwardly, helped Lin Mu'an up, and Yu Si Nian held Lin Mu'an's other side.

"Ah haha, sorry, Master, we... we... we..." Liu Yize kept saying 'we', unable to figure out the reason.

Yu Si Nian lowered his head in embarrassment and handed the alchemy furnace to Lin Muan.

Lin Muan stared at Jian Xing and put away the stove handed over by Yu Si Nian. He had a way to keep the stove burning, so he was not afraid of exploding the cauldron.

"Our junior brother, to the junior brother, the junior brother is looking for the master." Liu Yi silently glanced at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan's head is full of black lines, why does his senior sister always betray him in front of the master?

Chu Qingheng's eyes fell on Lin Muan, and he still felt amazing when he looked at his appearance after changing his clothes.

"You are my junior brother, right? I was asking my uncle about you just now." Jian Xing covered his face with a fan and looked at Lin Muan with squinted eyes.

"Ah."

Chu Qingheng looked at a few people and then looked at Jian Xing. He didn't understand why this person came here to find his little apprentice. His dog-skin plaster-like apprentice didn't follow him.

【Chu Qingheng! Why are you looking at him! Don't I look good? 】

Lin Mu'an looked at Chu Qingheng angrily, and Chu Qingheng glanced at Lin Mu'an indifferently, his eyes no longer falling on anyone.

"What does An'er want from me?"

"I'm not looking for Master. The apprentice heard that the Lord of Lingxiao Peak was here and wanted to ask about swordsmanship." Lin Muan stared at Jian Xing.

Chu Qingheng said nothing, Jian Xing smiled.

"Swordsmanship, I just wanted to discuss this with my junior brother. Do you mind, uncle?" Jian Xing didn't care what Lin Muan looked at him and asked Chu Qingheng with a smile.

Anyway, the purpose of his coming here was Lin Muan.

"It's okay, An'er, please don't lose your temper." Chu Qingheng looked at Lin Muan.

"Know."

Lin Muan and Jian Xing walked out of the living room side by side. Chu Qingheng frowned and looked at their backs, and finally looked coldly at his two apprentices.

Liu Yi was just about to slip away but paused in his steps. The good boy didn't dare to move for four years and waited quietly for his master to speak.

"You guys... forget it, I'll be fined with a hundred flying charms. See you tomorrow morning." After Chu Qingheng finished speaking, he turned around and left regardless of their expressions.

Liu Yi felt that the sky was falling, and he was stunned in Si Nian.

He felt that he could ask his junior brother for help, otherwise he wouldn't be able to finish copying, oh, oh, oh, oh, he shouldn't have followed! If he were to draw a hundred pictures by himself, his hand would be broken.

"Hello, my name is Jian Xing."

"I know." Lin Mu'an returned to looking at Jian Xing with a cold face.

"Has your system mentioned me to you? You and I should be in the same space-time bureau." Jian Xing sat on the stone bench.

Lin Muan nodded and called out the medicine refining furnace.

"Need my help?" Lin Muan glanced at Jian Xing.

Jian Xingzhen is the type who looks delicate and frail. He is dressed in white, has fair skin, soft brows, eyes like stars, a straight nose, and bright red lips. He feels like he can break his waist with a slight cough.

"Yes and no." Jian Xing looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"Alili went to talk about what you want?"

"Okay."

Lin Muan didn't say anything and asked Alili to talk to Jian Xing's system. Jian Xing's system was called Zhizhi Tao, and he seemed to be a peach blossom fairy. Lin Muan inexplicably felt that he was a good match for Jian Xing.

He looked at Jian Xing as weak and charming, and Jian Xing looked at him the same way.

"Your guy seems to be coming soon." As soon as Lin Muan finished speaking, the door to his courtyard was broken open by Shen Zhouyun.

Jian Xing smiled awkwardly, Shen Zhouyun glanced at Lin Mu'an viciously, and walked up to Jian Xing with a cold face.

"My door, please remember to pay for it."

"I will compensate." Jian Xing looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, glanced sideways at Shen Zhouyun, and whispered: "Didn't I tell you to wait for me to go back? Why did you run out?"

"You can say it loudly. We are the only three here. I can hear you even if you say it so quietly." Lin Muan glanced at the two of them and changed positions.

Jian Xing smiled awkwardly.

"Master was not punctual, so I went out to look for him." Shen Zhouyun said calmly.

"Tsk." Jian Xing was too lazy to argue with Shen Zhouyun, who was always good at making strong arguments.

Lin Mu'an's elixir is almost ready. The Yiyun Pill is suitable for the mid-stage Nascent Soul. It can be used by Yu Si Nian when he is in the mid-stage.

"How's it going? Can I borrow it?" Jian Xing stood up and came to Lin Muan's side.

Lin Muan shook his head.

"You can't use it even if I lend it to you."

"Why?" Jian Xing was curious.

"Ask him to go out and guard the door." Lin Mu'an pointed at Shen Zhouyun.

"Okay." Jian Xing raised her fingers and asked Shen Zhouyun to come over. She didn't know what Fu Er said, but Shen Zhouyun snorted at him and went out.

When Lin Mu'an saw someone leaving, he tapped his eyebrows with his fingers. His long ink-colored hair turned into light silver, the tail of the silver hair had seven colors, and his amber eyes turned into light golden pupils.

A bell the size of a fingernail appeared and slowly grew in size until it was as big as a fist. It was suspended in the air and swaying, reverberating with a shallow tone.

~~~Separating line~~~

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