Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

Outside Xu'an City, a ruined temple.

Ning Zhe walked into it with Lin Jianzhu in his arms. His thoughts swept across the ground, and the straw on the ground was swept away. He gently put Lin Jianzhu on the ground, held his wrist, and penetrated into Lin Jian with his spiritual sense. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his spiritual power was exhausted and he lost his strength, and no irreparable damage was caused.

His skills were not in harmony with the spirit world, and he couldn't transfer his internal energy directly to Lin Jianzhu, but his blood was a healing medicine, so he fed some of his own blood to Lin Jianzhu.

Lin Jianzhu's eyelashes trembled, apparently he was about to wake up, Ning Zhe said in his heart: I'm still not sure if Jianzhu has been reborn, it's not the right time to appear in front of him.

So he changed back to his childhood form, and his vision instantly became lower. Before he could react, his body had already moved. He flapped his wings, buried himself in Lin Jianzhu's arms, and placed one foot on Lin Jianzhu's stomach. stepped on.

When he realized it, Lin Jianzhu had already woken up and looked at Ning Zhe with great interest.

Ning Zhe: "..."

Lin Jianzhu regained his former sanity. Seeing that his clothes were clean and dry, and he was in a dilapidated lonely temple, he touched his hair neatly tied into the headband. He held Feijiu in both hands, and teased: "Thumbelina?"

Ning Zhe felt that he was ashamed to face others, so he silently made up his mind that no one would know that Fei Jiu was the Lord of the Demon Realm.

But the body reacted involuntarily, and he buried his head in the feathers, pretending to be an ostrich.

Lin Jianzhu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and there was a trace of relief in his smile. He hugged Feijiu back into his arms, got up and left the deserted temple, and continued to walk forward. The road ahead was still a wasteland, but Lin Jianzhu felt There was some warmth, maybe it came from Fei Jiu in his arms?He doesn't know either.

Ning Zhe came to a small town. Since this town was established by relying on Jianzong, the town was called Jianzong Town.

The town of Jianzong is surrounded on three sides by a vast expanse of desert. Ordinary people need great perseverance to walk through the desert. Lin Jianzhu guessed that Jianzong's test for future disciples has already begun. The small town just got the ticket to enter the sect general election.

When Lin Jianzhu stayed at an inn in a small town, there was still a full month before the general election of the Jianzong Sect which was held every seven years.

The town of Jianzong is very safe, and Ning Zhe is a little worried about the demon world.

Lin Jianzhu sat cross-legged on the bed, and found that there was something wrong with Fei Jiu in his arms, and he kept looking out the window, but Lin Jianzhu didn't pay attention at first.

Later, when Lin Jianzhu was concentrating on his cultivation, Fei Jiu flew towards the window quietly, but because the window of the guest room was broken, as soon as he poked his head, there was a "squeak" sound from the window, and Lin Jianzhu opened it instantly. Eyes, looking directly at Feijiu.

Fat Jiu shook his body under Lin Jianzhu's sharp gaze, and fell from the window frame to the floor of the guest room.

Lin Jianzhu walked over to Fei Jiu, he picked up Fei Jiu, sneered, and said, "Want to run? You have no chance."

He then took out a black iron chain and two small gold dust locks from the storage ring, all three were spiritual weapons.

He held one end of the black iron chain, wrapped it tightly around his hand, and then locked it with a gold dust lock. He then grabbed Fat Chiu's foot, which was stiff on the ground and dared not move, and wrapped it around with the black iron chain Finally, it is also locked with a gold sand lock.

Then he completely pushed open the window of the guest room, and he hugged Fei Jiu tenderly with one hand. There was a river not far from the window. Lin Jianzhu looked a little paranoid. He threw the key far away, and just fell into it. In the middle of the river, it disappeared.

He looked out the window with satisfaction, then looked at the chain linking him and Fat Jiu to the subway, closed the window happily, and returned to the bed to continue practicing.

Ning Zhe was completely autistic, he hid silently at the foot of the bed pretending to be a mushroom.

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The night is deep.

Lin Jianzhu was lying on the bed, Ning Zhe sneaked up to Lin Jianzhu's side, the black iron chain made a slight sound, Lin Jianzhu lay flat on the bed, breathing long and long.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed outside the window, it was a communication talisman, and Ning Zhe took the communication talisman secretly.

A golden light flashed in the air, and a line of words appeared, "My lord, return quickly, fear of chaos." The message talisman disappeared in the air soon after being read by Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe looked down at the chain tied to the artificial foot, sighed silently in his heart, he broke free from the chain, quietly opened the door of the inn, and slipped out.

In the room, Lin Jianzhu, who was lying on his back, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of clarity, without any sign of distress.

He wrapped the chain that was originally used to lock Feijiu around his arm, quietly got up and followed out, just as he opened the door, he was hit by Ning Zhe's sleeping technique and fell down.

Ning Zhe took advantage of the gap when he sneaked out and quickly changed back to his body, and then back to his human form, but he felt that things seemed a little too smooth, and suddenly he recalled Lin Jianzhu's appearance when he was asleep, and found something unusual.

Lin Jianzhu used to sleep very restlessly in his sleep, why did he sleep so peacefully tonight, suddenly the door was quietly opened, Ning Zhe subconsciously threw a sleeping technique, and it turned out to be Lin Jianzhu.

He immediately caught the fallen Lin Jianzhu, carried him back to the bed, covered him with the quilt, looked at the black iron chain still wrapped around his hand, he couldn't help but chuckled and said: "Little fool. "

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the window and jumped out. The moonlight was hazy, making Ning Zhe even more mysterious against the background. Although it was quiet and no one was around at this time, he unconsciously showed the aura of being in a high position for a long time, and his every move was full of embarrassment. An overwhelming aura.

He silently came to the river, looked at the turbulent river, sighed, jumped down, groped for a while, and finally found two shining golden keys in the mud.

He returned to the guest room with the key. Lin Jianzhu was still under the influence of the spell and was in a coma. He gently lifted the foot of the quilt and untied the chain from Lin Jianzhu's hand.

He used the key to open the gold dust lock on Lin Jianzhu's pale wrist, and then took the two locks and a chain as his own.

Before leaving, he left a piece of paper for Lin Jianzhu.

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Jianzhu opened his eyes. He was a little dazed at first, and then his eyes became clear for an instant. He quickly sat up. He scanned the room and found that Fei Jiu had disappeared. There was only a piece of paper left on the table. He got up and left. Going to the table, I saw an arrogant Fat Chirp drawn on the paper, stepping on the Q version of Lin Jianzhu's head.

Lin Jianzhu looked at the paper blankly for a long time, when suddenly a drop of water dripped on the paper.

He finally put the paper away.

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A month later, there was a general election for the Sword Sect.

The spiritual power in Lin Jianzhu's meridians was continuously compressed by him until it reached his limit, and then he used his spiritual power to break through the barrier of the seventh level of Qi training, and the breakthrough of the realm seemed to be a matter of course.

After taking off the transformation ring and restoring the original appearance of his body, he set off for the general election. With his cute fair face and overly serious expression, passers-by could not help but secretly admire his cuteness.

He silently came to the meeting place for the general election of the Jianzong faction. It was bustling with people, all of whom were half-grown teenagers. Some youngsters from prominent families will bring some servants with them.

Lin Jianzhu hated such a messy and noisy place, at this moment, a person behind him raised his hand.