After All, They Are the Protagonists

"Forget about refining another emperor-level medicinal herb in a while." Mu Zhian continued.

Thinking about it carefully, Gong Liyue gave him two plants of emperor-level herbs, and he gave one of them to Bai Ruoxi, which would also make Gong Liyue wake up earlier.

But that woman said she was in a deep sleep, no one knew if she would pretend to be asleep like Emperor Qing did.

"Ascension Fair is coming soon, is it okay for you not to consider your own situation?" Wei Mengrou reminded intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Zhi'an shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Didn't I say it before, I don't care, if you can enter the top sixteen, you will be considered a success."

As for the Immortal Ascension Conference, Mu Zhi'an wasn't very interested.

After all, the most powerful contenders in this Ascension Conference are basically by his side, no matter if any girl around him becomes No.1 in the Ascension Conference, he can accept it.

Since you have chosen to stick to the soft rice, you should follow through to the end!

"Is sister Mengrou confident?" Mu Zhian raised his head and asked.

"I'm not interested in the Immortal Ascension Conference." Wei Mengrou said lightly.

"As expected, we are very compatible." Mu Zhian tried to strike up a conversation.

Wei Mengrou sneered "heh" and ignored him at all.

Mu Zhi'an took out the second emperor-level medicinal herb from the Najie, and was thinking whether to refine it now, or go out and communicate with the fish around him first.

Just at this moment, he suddenly felt a slightly familiar aura coming from outside the house.

He raised his fingertips, and a paper crane just landed on Mu Zhian's fingertips.

Wei Mengrou stared at it for a moment, then said, "Is that the paper crane over at Liangyi Peak?"

As Mu Zhian's maid, even Bai Ruoxi did not understand Mu Zhian.

After all, Mu Zhian never hides anything from her.

"Should be senior sister's paper crane?" Mu Zhian guessed.

The number of times he sent letters to the suzerain is not particularly frequent, but the number of letters to Senior Sister Lan is quite a lot.

Although Mu Zhi'an always hinted that he should not have too much awe of the suzerain's sister, but in the letter, he couldn't help but be more respectful.

After all, no matter what, the other party is also an existence of He Dao Realm, and they are the only two people Mu Zhian can't see through so far, so they will feel a little in awe in their hearts.

Another person who held a trace of awe was the queen of the demon world.

Of course, it was just a hint of awe.

After getting acquainted or being able to reach their hearts, this kind of awe will no longer exist.

Just like Yao Meng, at the beginning Mu Zhian was also involuntarily in awe. After suppressing her a few more times and conquering her hearts with both hands, this kind of awe no longer existed, and some only remained with sincere love.

Mu Zhi'an took the paper crane apart, and at that moment, he felt a slightly familiar aura coming from him.

"It's actually a letter from the suzerain..." He murmured to himself in a little surprise.

But this is also a good thing, take advantage of this opportunity to get more good impressions... Mu Zhian smiled lightly, and immediately opened the letter paper to take a look at the content written on the back.

"The winner of this Immortal Ascension Conference... can take Mu Zhi'an away."

Mu Zhi'an froze for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly.

Then, he opened his eyes and glanced at the contents of the letter paper again.

The indifferent smile on his face gradually froze.

Chapter 253 Mu Zhi'an: Ready to Marry After Ascension to Immortals Conference 5.5K

Mu Zhian stared at the contents of the letter paper, and stood there for a long time, like a sculpture that might be blown away by the wind at any time.

It was not until a long time later that he woke up from the trance just now, looked at the contents of the letter, and said "Fuck" in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I regard the elder sister of the suzerain as my wife, and she actually stabbed me on the back of my hand...

Is this going to send me into the hatchet?

For a long time, Mu Zhian and the girl beside him have been in an ambiguous state, like a layer of window paper, hazy.

However, this letter from Concubine Shang Yan is likely to change the current situation.

It would be fine if the final winner of the Immortal Ascension Conference was someone else Mu Zhian didn't know, but if it was really a girl he knew by his side... then it would be a lot of fun.

But the girl next to him has a very high probability of winning.

After all, from the past until now, Mu Zhi'an has been helping the girls around him, and now they have not only evolved into big sharks, but at least they have grown tremendously.

Everyone has a so-called "golden finger", and their talent and strength are naturally much stronger than ordinary monks.

Originally, according to Mu Zhi'an's plan at the beginning, it would be best if the Immortal Ascension Conference turned into a civil war between them... In this way, the three emperor-level herbs could be won steadily.

But now...

This way of thinking may have to change.

Wei Mengrou also noticed the abnormality of her young master, and walked slowly to his side.

Accompanied by a special fragrance, her shoulder inadvertently touched Mu Zhian's shoulder, and she tilted her head slightly to glance at the contents of the letter.

After a brief hesitation, Wei Mengrou's usually indifferent delicate face burst into a beautiful smile.

The maid quickly suppressed the smile on her face, pursed her lips, tried her best to hold back the gloating that was about to overflow, and kept her usual indifferent tone: "What are you going to do now?"

However, when he said this, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but evoke a happy arc.

Mu Zhi'an had already calmed down, and smiled lightly: "Since that's the case, then I can only be more serious about this Ascension to Immortal Conference."

Originally, I wanted to hide behind the scenes as a soft meal, and be the "heroine" behind the "protagonists", but now it seems that I have to put in a little bit of effort...

Wei Mengrou raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard the meaning of his words: "Do you really want to win the first place in the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"Sister Mengrou thinks it's unrealistic?" Mu Zhi'an asked with a smile.

Wei Mengrou gently shook her head.

"I didn't expect Sister Mengrou to have such confidence in me?" Mu Zhian was a little surprised.

The corners of Wei Mengrou's mouth curved slightly: "Whether it's the restricted area, the Sword Palace, or the sacred land of Yaochi, they are all good destinations. Now you can think about who you will marry after the Immortal Ascension Conference is over."

Mu Zhian: "..."

"If that's the case, don't you want to be a dowry girl?" Mu Zhian complained.

Obviously, the maid is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and she hopes that her young master will be deflated.

After a short period of silence, Mu Zhi'an quickly regained his composure, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, I don't necessarily have to win No.1 in the Immortal Ascension Conference."

"There's a better way..."

When Mu Zhi'an said the last thing, he looked at Wei Mengrou intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Mengrou frowned slightly: "What method?"

"For example, Sister Mengrou won No.1 in the Immortal Ascension Conference..." Mu Zhian asked tentatively.

"Why should I help you?" Wei Mengrou let out a "huh" and immediately refused.

"Don't rush to refuse."

Mu Zhi settled down, looked at Wei Mengrou's glamorous and flawless pretty face, and said with a smile: "Sister Mengrou, think about it carefully, you were my maid before and listened to my words, if we win the first place in the future, what will happen between us?" You can also change your identity, I will bring you tea and water, beat your shoulders, and serve you at bedtime, etc..."

"Let's avoid the last one." Wei Mengrou said lightly.

But the eyes flickered slightly, and there was a ripple.

Although I have no interest in the "prize" of Mu Zhi'an, but every time I serve him tea and water, I will inevitably be teased by him with flirtatious words, and I am inevitably a little angry.

If Mu Zhian becomes an attendant...

Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhian silently, and after a while, she said, "Let me think about it."

"Is sister Mengrou confident?" Mu Zhian asked.

"As long as she doesn't participate, it's fine." Wei Mengju said.

Mu Zhian was puzzled at first, but soon thought of something.

Obviously, the girl that the maid was referring to was naturally Lan Mulian, the house girl who was currently in Liangyi Peak.

Logically speaking, monks in the Void Returning Realm should not be able to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, but Lan Mulian's age is similar to them, and the specific situation will not be known until the rules of the Immortal Ascension Conference come out.

"You mean Senior Sister..."

Mu Zhi'an showed a thoughtful look, and said: "If it is a last resort, I can only suppress her personally."

Wei Mengrou gave a perfunctory "Oh" and pretended to believe it.

She paused, and continued: "Compared to this, you need to deal with those people at the door first."

"After the emperor-level medicinal material you just had was included in the Tiansheng furnace, some people couldn't sit still." Wei Mengrou said intentionally or unintentionally.

Just after the emperor-level medicinal materials were absorbed into the natural furnace, there is still a little breath overflowing from the natural furnace, which is naturally undetectable to male cultivators, but some female cultivators in the void-returning state can naturally detect it more or less to what.

"Then let them sit still." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

It's just that when I looked at the letter paper in my hand, I couldn't laugh anymore.

Compared with the spiritual energy overflowing from the emperor-level medicinal materials, this letter is really tricky right now...

Apart from winning by myself, I have to think of other ways...

A way to securely obtain three emperor-level medicinal herbs without letting the girls around me win...does it really exist?

Mu Zhi'an silently folded the letter paper and put it in the ring.

He walked to the window sill and looked at the snowy scenery outside, lost in thought.

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Just like what Yao Meng told Mu Zhian after waking up, there is nothing wrong with Mu Zhian's refining of imperial medicinal materials.

However, Mu Zhi'an obviously did not expect that the medicinal fragrance emitted by a plant of emperor-level herbs would be so strong that even the natural furnace could not completely absorb the aura of the whole plant of emperor-level herbs, and there would still be some emperor-level herbs The aura overflowed.

Previously, when Yu Ziyan, the head of Daofeng, was refining the soul-returning pill for Mu Zhi'an, he specially set up formations in his hall, so that the fragrance of the medicine did not overflow.

But this is the Liangyi Sect after all, not to mention that some female cultivators just suspect that Tianheyuan has emperor-level medicinal materials, even if they really know, there is nothing they can do.

The most is to contact Mu Zhian secretly to test him when he is out.