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

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo's expression changed slightly.

He had long known that this group of people were not easy to deal with, so he had very little contact with them. But now he did not expect that this group of people would be so mean.

He turned his head and looked at Ji Yunmiao first.

The look in Ji Yunmiao's eyes was still the same as when he looked at him just now, but it was less angry, as if he was not the protagonist of the incident.

But Wen Jin was different. He was so angry that he laughed.

"Your news is hundreds of years behind schedule, and you're still talking about it?"

She sneered coldly, looking the people in front of her up and down: "No wonder some of them have been practicing for fifty years but are still stuck in the foundation-building stage?"

"He looks very young. Did he take a lot of pills?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the person who was the first to laugh at Ji Yunmiao: "Yes, I'm talking about you."

As she spoke, she pinched her nose in a pretentious manner: "You are in your fifties or sixties and haven't even achieved a golden elixir breakthrough. You don't look good either. I don't understand where you get the confidence to laugh at others."

"Don't you think you're embarrassed enough? Why do you come here to show off?"

"Your words are really stinky."

She used her hand as a fan to fan the wind around her nose and held Ji Yunmiao's hand: "Look carefully, it's aboveboard, we want to be together."

"If you don't have such a good life, don't be jealous of others."

"Still looking? Get out of here!"

After hearing the last sentence, Wen Jin's face suddenly turned cold, with an oppressive feeling of impending storm, and the pressure of the late stage of transformation of the spirit suddenly unfolded.

She hated it most when these people used the things she did before she came here to talk about things! Was it necessary for them to judge whether the original owner did human things?

Hasn't Ji Yunmiao suffered enough? Why do we always laugh at a victim?

Where have these people in front of us ever seen such a scene?

Normally, they are the high and mighty young masters and young ladies, flattered wherever they go. Even if they are not strong enough, they will be greeted with a smile for the sake of their grandparents.

How could they possibly encounter someone in the late stage of Spiritual Transformation who would look at them so rudely and coldly?

Without even having time to look at each other, they all ran back home in shame to complain.

"Let's go."

Wen Jin withdrew his pressure and said to Jiang Zhuo who was standing beside him.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhuo quickly wiped away the loneliness in his eyes, raised his head, and wanted to explain something apologetically.

Wen Jin was obviously not in a good mood, but this matter really had nothing to do with Jiang Zhuo, and he could not offend Jiang Zhuo, so he could only continue the tour and said directly: "Young Master Jiang, there is no need to explain."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo's eyes darkened, but soon suppressed it again. He raised his eyes and returned to his gentle and elegant look: "Master Wen, please come this way."

Then, he took Wen Jin to visit the library of Kunlun Immortal Sect.

Wen Jin glanced at it indifferently and didn't care. After all, there would definitely not be any good things in the library built on the periphery.

It's just that the decoration is more exquisite.

When I’m in a good mood, I’m willing to take a closer look and give praise, but when I’m in a bad mood, I can’t muster any interest at all.

After looking at the library, Jiang Zhuo pointed to the large buildings half hidden in the trees not far away and said, "The first test of the sect competition will be held there. It is under martial law at the moment, so it is inconvenient to show you two around."

Wen Jin looked up and glanced into the distance, then nodded to show his understanding.

Ji Yunmiao tugged at Wen Jin's sleeve, motioning her to look to the other side.

Wen Jin and Jiang Zhuo both followed Ji Yunmiao's gaze and looked over.

He was a disciple who came hurriedly on a sword.

Wen Jin narrowed his eyes, clearly a little impatient.

Under his sleeves, Ji Yunmiao clenched his hands a little tighter, slightly calming Wen Jin's irritable mood.

The disciple who came over looked at the three people and saw that they were all in a bad mood. He could only convey the message with a heavy heart: "The Elders' Council said that they want to see Master Wen Feng."

Wen Jin's anger immediately rose: "See, see, see. I want to see what kind of old bastards taught this kid!"

She pulled Ji Yunmiao, and the two of them picked up the same sword and followed Jiang Zhuo and Na to the Elders' House.

"Don't be so angry. You're just mad at yourself."

On the sword, Ji Yunmiao spoke in a low voice.

Wen Jin turned around to look at him, and only then noticed that Ji Yunmiao had a faint smile on his face.

Seeing Wen Jin looking at him, Ji Yunmiao immediately stopped smiling and returned to his indifferent look.

"What are you laughing at? They say that to you and you're still laughing?" Wen Jin raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ji Yunmiao pursed her lips and blinked: "I am happy when you speak for me."

He didn't call me Master or Disciple, he just said you and me.

Hearing this, and seeing Ji Yunmiao's obedient appearance, Wen Jin's anger immediately subsided by more than half, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course I will speak for you! I will definitely say it again later."

Ji Yunmiao held her hand tightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry too much."

……

The elders were guarding the door of the meeting hall of the Council of Elders. As soon as they saw Wen Jin, they rushed over.

That enthusiastic look caught Wen Jin off guard.

She turned around and looked at Ji Yunmiao: It seems different from what she thought?

Before she could open her mouth to ask Jiang Zhuo, she and Ji Yunmiao were directly escorted into the meeting hall.

Still take the seat.

Wen Jin blinked in confusion, and then heard several elders begin to scold their grandchildren for being ignorant. He hoped that Master Wen Feng and Little Friend Ji would not mind.

This was followed by a wave of echoes.

The corner of Wen Jin's mouth twitched: This group of people are really good at taking the initiative. How can she speak?

"The elders should take good care of the younger generation in the future."

Wen Jin spoke directly to interrupt this farce.

If you don't let her speak, then no one else can speak.

The elders suddenly quieted down upon hearing this, looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on Jiang Zhuo.

"We in the Elders' Council have some internal matters that we would like to discuss with Master Wen Feng, and Young Master Jiang needs to step aside for a moment."

One of the older elders spoke on behalf of everyone.

Jiang Zhuo had no objection when he heard this. He just gave Wen Jin a reassuring look and left.

At this moment, Wen Jin began to wonder in his heart: What kind of thing is it that even the young master of Kunlun Immortal Sect needs to avoid?

Four words just rose in her heart.

Then I heard the elders asking about the beast tide.

Then he began to hint at the advent of a divine weapon.

Wen Jin's expression remained unchanged: "Ah, maybe there is, I'm not sure. But the beast tide was indeed successfully suppressed."

"Maybe it's either fake or it's been taken over by someone."

Wen Jin spoke half-truthfully.

The elders were calculating quickly in their minds, but they showed regret on their faces: "That's a pity. We originally wanted to send people to help Penglai, but Young Master Jiang kept trying to stop us, so the matter was left unresolved."

When Wen Jin heard this, his heart was immediately stirred: Jiang Zhuo said that there were no extra manpower, but the Council of Elders said that it was Jiang Zhuo who deliberately stopped it.

Assuming that what Jiang Zhuo said is true, what is the intention of the Council of Elders? Assuming that what the Council of Elders said is true, what is Jiang Zhuo's purpose?

She looked at Ji Yunmiao, whose brain was also working at high speed.

"That's okay. It's not a difficult task. Besides, Wudang Mountain has also sent people to help." She smiled slightly and deliberately brought up Wudang Mountain.