Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

Wen Jin asked carefully.

Furong, who had just shouted at the top of her lungs, suddenly fell silent for a moment: "How old did you say she was ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago, he was only in his early teens."

Wen Jin repeated again: "There is no way I could do anything that could make you hate me to this extent."

Hearing this, Furong's lips trembled slightly: "Impossible, impossible..."

She murmured, and her hateful eyes suddenly became blurred.

"His strength is at least at the Nascent Soul stage!"

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she raised her head and found evidence to support her point of view.

Wen Jin nodded calmly and took a step forward: "What you said is indeed correct, but there are at least two people in front of you who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage in their twenties."

"I, Penglai Fairy Island, Fuyao Peak, Wen Jin, I'm sure you've heard of them."

As she spoke, she turned around and looked at Jiang Zhuo who had been standing at the back without saying anything: "I think you already knew that person."

"We are all people who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage in less than 30 years, why can't Ji Yunmiao do it?"

This time Fleur fell into a longer silence.

There aren't many watersheds between people in the world of immortal cultivation. Those who are good at drawing qi into the body, those who are good at forming golden elixir, and those who are good at breaking through to the spirit transformation stage at the late stage of Nascent Soul and entering the spirit transformation stage are very few. There is no such thing as a watershed after that.

For people with talent, drawing Qi into the body, forming Dan and condensing the infant are not difficult tasks at all. They can be accomplished as easily as eating a home-cooked meal.

But for those without talent, every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Therefore, her theory of estimating age based on cultivation level is simply not valid for these three people.

"So what did you misunderstand?"

Seeing that she remained silent, Wen Jin took another step forward and asked gently and persuasively.

Furong raised her head, looking past Wen Jin and towards Ji Yunmiao, with a complicated expression: "So... the murderer of my family's murder case is really not you?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Jin and the other two were silent for a moment.

Ji Yunmiao's originally calm eyes became more complicated: "How can I, a cultivator who just reached the Nascent Soul stage not long ago, destroy your family?"

"Who told you this?"

Wen Jin looked back at Ji Yunmiao, then returned his gaze to Furong, frowning slightly.

She already had the answer in her mind, she just needed to verify it again.

Furong turned her eyes to look at her, sighed almost inaudibly, and gritted her teeth and said, "It's a man named Gu."

"He rescued me from that murder case and sent me to the orphanage. It has been more than two hundred years since then."

"A month ago, he suddenly came to me and told me that the murderer of the family murder case had been found and that he would give me a chance to take revenge personally."

As she spoke, she looked at Ji Yunmiao. They all knew what happened next and fell silent.

Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other and were sure in their hearts that it was Gu Zhao.

After the beast tide that day, his words were just a rant to save face, and they had almost forgotten about it later. They didn't expect that this man was so petty and vindictive!

At this time, Jiang Zhuo was confused when he saw Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao looked as if they understood something.

He who was standing at the back finally spoke up: "What on earth is going on?"

"Miss Furong was taken advantage of by someone. That person deceived Miss Furong because he had a grudge against us, the master and the disciple."

"Who is it?" Jiang Zhuo asked.

"Wudang Immortal Mountain, Left Protector Gu Zhao."

Wen Jin replied, and turned back to look at Furong: "We can help you find the real murderer of the family annihilation case, but——"

She changed the subject and thought: "I want you to go undercover in Wudang Fairy Mountain."

Furong's eyes, which had lost their focus, lit up again after hearing this: "Really?"

She looked at Wen Jin, her eyes full of hope.

Wen Jin nodded.

In fact, even if Furong didn't go undercover, they would have investigated the matter thoroughly.

Yuyangtang, Wudang Mountain, the murder case is most likely related to this. After thorough investigation, this will be a big handle for Wudang Mountain.

"You don't have to tell me to go undercover. If I can survive, I will also go undercover to find out the truth."

Furong gritted her teeth.

……

On the way to send Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao back, Jiang Zhuo moved closer to Wen Jin and asked her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you really trust him?"

Wen Jin glanced at him doubtfully, and then consciously distanced himself a little: "Of course, he's just a child."

"A child?" Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo chuckled softly and glanced at Ji Yunmiao who was staring at his movements.

Ji Yunmiao gave him a cold look in return.

"Master Wen Feng, would you be willing to come visit our Kunlun Immortal Sect the day after tomorrow?"

He looked away, a faint smile on his face, and continued to ask as if nothing had happened.

Wen Jin turned his head to look at Ji Yunmiao: "Are you willing to go?"

She didn't want to go. She suddenly felt that going out was too tiring. If she had known earlier, she should have gone out with her senior brothers. How happy it would have been to lie on Fuyao Peak for such a long time!

Unfortunately, Ji Yunmiao didn't notice her eyes full of rejection. He just stared at Jiang Zhuo and curled his lips: "Young Master Jiang invited me, so why wouldn't I go?"

Wen Jin looked to the left and then to the right, feeling a bad premonition rising in his heart.

Why did she feel that Ji Yunmiao's words were spoken with gritted teeth and a hint of boasting?

……

After Wen Jin returned, he stayed in the restaurant for a whole day, drinking tea and listening to music. With Ji Yunmiao, a taciturn but considerate and attentive person, he felt that it would be great if life could always be this happy.

But she wasn't happy enough yet, because Jiang Zhuo came to pick her up early on the third day.

At that time, Wen Jin was enjoying the buns that Ji Yunmiao had queued up to buy for her from Zuixianlou before dawn.

When I saw Jiang Zhuo coming, I felt like the sky was falling.

Ji Yunmiao glanced at Wen Jin with a slightly apologetic look, as if to say sorry that he had not noticed her hint in order to satisfy his momentary desire.

When Wen Jin got up from his sword, he couldn't help but wipe the teleportation talisman from his sleeve.

I really want to use it.

She looked at Jiang Zhuo who was leading the way in front and sighed softly. When on someone else's territory, one should just follow the host's wishes.

After all, using teleportation talismans to travel is quite rare everywhere, and she only relies on the fact that she is a seventh-level talisman painter to have so many high-level and useful teleportation talismans.

The sword fell outside the Kunlun Immortal Sect's mountain protection formation.

Wen Jin glanced at the notice on the side: No flying sword is allowed in the mountain protection formation, and no use of the teleportation formation is allowed except in emergency situations.

Her heart suddenly sank: Are they going to climb up themselves?

Before she could open her mouth to ask, she heard Jiang Zhuo raising his hand and waving out a stream of spiritual power, and three cranes flew over from not far away!

"Due to the sect's rules, people usually travel within the mountain protection formation by riding on cranes."

Jiang Zhuo touched the crane's wings and began to explain.

As expected, it is the richest Kunlun Immortal Sect!

Wen Jin sighed silently in his heart. The crane mount is provided for free, but to use the teleportation array of the Penglai Immortal Sect, one needs a medium-grade spirit stone to apply for a monthly card!

The crane flew through the forest with the three of them. They could see lush scenery and some disciples practicing alone in the forest.

Finally, the crane stopped outside the martial arts arena.

"This is the outermost building of Kunlun Immortal Sect."

Jiang Zhuo explained to Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao.

As soon as they got off the crane, they saw several young boys and girls walking towards them.

So Jiang Zhuo explained again: "These people are the grandchildren and great-grandchildren of some elders in our Council of Elders."

Before he could say anything, the leading teenager looked the three of them up and down and asked arrogantly, "Who are you?"

His eyes were fixed on Wen Jin with some interest.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao unsheathed his sword before Wen Jin could do anything.

He didn't look at the young man in the lead, but instead cast a slightly cold gaze on Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo coughed solemnly and said, "This is Master Wen of Fuyao Peak from Penglai Immortal Sect."

"This is Master Wen Feng's first disciple. You should address him as Senior Brother Ji."

Before he finished speaking, the gazes of the group of young boys and girls suddenly changed, and their eyes that were on Wen Jin also fell on Ji Yunmiao.

"So it's him... the famous master and disciple..."

"The one who became the forbidden one?"

"..."

"..."