Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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Jin Haozheng didn't know where this feeling came from.

Although he was inexplicably displeased with this celebrity ceremony, senior brother Zhaoming had shown his love for it from the very beginning, and he also hid that dislike in his heart, thinking he didn't show half of it.

That being the case, why are you still uneasy?

A cultivator has a feeling for the number of days in the dark. Jin Haozheng dared not take this premonition seriously, kept it in his heart, and acted more carefully.

Wen Renli has lived here for several days in Feixue Peak.

He was not mistaken, it was really quiet here, and Zhaoming was not talkative, so he was very free by himself.

It's just that he discovered that this senior brother really likes to stand alone on the top of the cliff and look into the distance.

It seems to be thinking, but also seems to be waiting for someone.

He couldn't help but ask aloud one day.

Ah Zhao: ...

Because this place is calculated by the system, the entire Feixue Peak is the most suitable place to pretend to be aggressive.

Just imagine, the wind is strong on the top of the cliff, the hem of his clothes is rolled up, and his black hair, plus his appearance like a celestial being.

He is simply the first-class fairy character!

Of course, this kind of thinking can only be thought of in the bottom of my heart.

Facing the innocent and pure junior, Ah Zhao remained indifferent: Staying on the top of this cliff and seeing the majestic mountains all over the place, you can realize your insignificance and use this to reflect on yourself.

Wen Renli nodded, and said in his heart that Daoist Zhaoming is indeed Daoist Zhaoming. With this kind of heart alone, he doesn't know how far he can surpass other monks.

He thought for a while and took out a book.

A Zhao glanced at it, and it was the basic entry-level immortal method of Lingyun Xianzong.

This mentality, whether it is an outer disciple, an inner disciple, or a direct disciple, is treated equally.

Wen Renli opened his eyes wide, looking at A Zhao innocently.

Senior brother, what I said above is to draw qi into the body, and I always miss the point. Wen Renli blinked and opened his eyes to talk nonsense.

Bringing air into the body... Azhao took the book and pondered for a while.

Sit cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, and concentrate on comprehending the aura of heaven and earth... Ah Zhao read that passage softly.

Wen Renli found that Daoist Zhaoming had a nice voice.

He is always expressionless in front of outsiders. Because he is a sword cultivator, his tone of voice is often murderous, and his aura shocks people's hearts. Naturally, others have no time to care about other things.

But at this moment, he lowered his voice and whispered the most basic mental method, without the coolness, the tone was like gold and jade colliding, clear and crisp, very moving.

A Zhao recited that part of the mind, and checked the memory of this body, and found helplessly...

Zhaoming really has no idea.

Because at that time, she let the air into her body, it was just a matter of closing her eyes and taking a breath, it was as natural as eating and drinking, and she didn't even show her movements.

Others say why I can't feel it?

I do not know either!

Ah Zhao couldn't figure it out, so his brows frowned slightly.

Combined with her desolate temperament, she looks like she is angry.

If someone else saw her like this, she might be startled, so she quickly wondered if she had offended senior brother somewhere.

But Wen Renli has been with her for so many days, and he has discovered that this elder brother is not as cold and arrogant as he appears on the surface.

Reticence is true, coldness is true.

Not close but fake.

Or, he is really different to himself.

At least Wenren Li fully understood the gentle mind behind his cold exterior.