Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Hearing a familiar voice, Zhu Tuo turned around with a piece of pastry stuffed in his mouth. When the man saw Shen Yanjun, his eyes lit up, "Are you okay?"

"That's right, you don't think who I am either?" Shen Yanjun hummed twice proudly, and waved his hands to make him stand up.

The latter stood up from his seat, looked at the lunch box next to him, "I thought you wouldn't come back today, I've eaten all the pastries."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry." After Shen Yanjun picked up his cushion and set it up with others, Fang Qushui walked over, "Apprentice, have you finished all your affairs?"

Shen Yanjun nodded, "It's dealt with, Master."

"Okay, there is still more than an hour to recruit disciples. At that time, the four mountain gates will each send three disciples to recruit people. During the period, they will come to see the situation of the mountain gates. You will bring two people there. Remember to give us Jiuquanmen more Bring some people."

"Do I need to prepare anything?"

"No, when the time comes, you'll just be with them and take the spirit measuring beads with you." Fang Qushui rolled up his sleeves, still staring at the surrounding environment from the corner of his eye, "Your side should be higher."

"Okay," Shen Yanjun replied, covered his mouth and leaned closer to Fang Qushui's ear and said, "I met my wife on the way to do the mission this time."

"You met her again?" Fang Qushui froze, "How can you always meet her?"

"I don't know about that..." Shen Yanjun said innocently.

Fang Qushui looked at his expression, knowing that he couldn't blame his apprentice for this matter, the other party didn't want to see him, so naturally he wouldn't let him see, "Where is she?"

Shen Yanjun shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it's in the Zuxi Pavilion, or maybe it's already gone to other places."

"I see," Fang Qushui sighed, took out a sound-transmitting talisman from his ring, and then glanced at Shen Yanjun, "Go and do your work."

"Yes, master." Shen Yanjun arched his hands, turned around and took out the jade plaque. He now needs to go home and change into Jiuquanmen's disciple uniform.

At this time, Zhu Tuo, who was waiting on the side, said: "You Jiuquanmen are recruiting, can I go with you?"

"I don't know, you can discuss it with my master, I'll go back and clean it up first." After Shen Yanjun gave an order, he returned to his new home holding the jade card.

Still the same as when he left, the young man returned to his room, performed a cleansing operation on himself, and changed into the white disciple uniform of Jiuquanmen.

After going through so much, the boy's brows and eyes became calmer, and he looked more mature.

The temperament that was originally like a weak and noble son has become a lot tougher at this time, more like pine and bamboo among the rocks, clear and clean.

These days are gone, the spiritual fruit near the hot spring is already ripe, it just so happens that he has eaten a lot of fruit these days, and there is not much storage left in the ring.

Shen Yanjun took out a seed from the ring and pressed it in the ground next to it. After injecting spiritual power, several vines grew out after a while, scattered them, picked off all the fruits, and put them back into the ring.

In a short period of time, half of the fruits in the spiritual fruit field were all received in the Najie, and after watering them again, Shen Yanjun returned to Jiuquanmen holding the jade card.

Zhu Tuo raised his eyes to look at him, the young man was dressed in white, which made him look handsome and fairy-like, the man was dazzled for a moment, and he was taken aback for a moment before he said: "Your master said that I can go with you. "

"Then you will stand behind me when the time comes, don't run around, don't cause trouble." Shen Yanjun first made an agreement with someone, so that this person would sneakily abduct their good seedlings to the devil world.

"You almost forgot that there is something I didn't give you." Seeing that Shen Yanjun had returned, Fang Qushui took out a wooden token from his fat sleeve and handed it to him. You only need to hang the token around your waist, it is a representative of your identity, one person can only bring two people, if Zhu Tuo goes with you, you only need to bring one more."

The young man took the token and hung it on his waist, then glanced wide-eyed at a young man who was usually active in the sect, and said, "Third Junior Brother, will you go with me?"

"Me? Okay, senior brother, come here after I move this over there." Seeing that he was clicked by Shen Yanjun, the junior brother jumped excitedly, and quickly put the things in his arms where they needed to be. He patted his clothes and walked over.

This person is ranked third behind Du Qiaoqi. Apart from Shen Yanjun and Du Qiaoqi, his cultivation base is the best in Jiuquanmen, and he should be at the first level of Nascent Soul Stage now.

"Master, we are going to pick up people." After Shen Yanjun greeted Fang Qushui, he flew to the gate of the Qiuyan sect with his sword.

At this time, disciples from the other three mountain gates had already arrived at the gate.

Lu Shanmen unexpectedly sent Chu Qinghan as the main one, and next to him was Zhou Xicheng, who had had conflicts with both of them, and Shen Yanjun, whom he didn't particularly know.

The main person sent by Duanzhu sect was Dong Moxiu, and the other two were juniors who had come out of the wedding banquet with them. Shen Yanjun knew them both.

Before, he was urged to go to Duanzhumen to play for a day. He played iron for most of the day and wrestled his arms. He still has the barbecue grill and pot made by the other party in his ring.

The three from Menglimen often practice alchemy with Shen Yanjun, and he is even more familiar with them.

Shen Yanjun greeted each of them, and when he met Chu Qinghan's slightly dark eyes, he realized that he had met quite a few people in the Qiuyan faction in the past few years.

A group of twelve people went out through the gate after seeing that the time was about the same.

At this time, the outside is almost crowded with people, and the nearby stalls are all smiling so hard that they must be making a lot of money every day with such a large traffic flow.

The locals in the town opened their windows one after another, watching the excitement from above.

There are four sets of tables and chairs placed at the entrance of the Qiuyan faction. On each table there is a spirit test bead. The spirit test bead is mainly used to test whether the person who signed up has a spirit root, and it cannot determine whether the other party is What kind of spiritual root, what kind of spiritual power.

The specific test was in Jiuxiaoyuan, which was also the place where he tested his spiritual roots when he first came.

Standing beside the table was a person collecting registration fees and giving pass tokens, and some outer disciples were maintaining order.

The Qiuyan Sect has recruited countless disciples, and has formed a relatively complete system. Most of the people who come here are afraid of leaving a bad impression and usually will not violate the rules.

On the whole, although there are many people, it is not too chaotic.

The four groups of people went to a table and sat down. The main responsible person sat at the table, and the other two were used to replace them when they were tired, so they stood beside them.

To everyone's surprise, Jiuquanmen and Lushanmen, who had always been at odds with each other, sat at two adjacent tables this time.

Zhou Xicheng frowned slightly. As a brother of the older generation, he rejected Jiuquanmen more than the newcomers.

But what he didn't expect was that the person brought by Jiuquanmen this time was Zhu Tuo who had grabbed his collar. Nightmare of the day.

The man thought for a long time, but finally suppressed his resentment, pretending he didn't see it.

After getting ready, several people looked at each other and nodded to the senior brother in charge of this area. After receiving the gaze, the latter shouted: "Qiuyan faction is starting to recruit disciples—"

Most of the people who came were parents with children. After hearing the beginning, they hurriedly woke up the children who were still sleeping, tidied up a little, and waited for their turn.

Among the four entrances, the teams of Shen Yanjun and Chu Qinghan had the most people.

The reason is very simple, these two people have the best-looking appearance, they are most like immortals, so the test result must be more accurate.

Shen Yanjun was so happy, he tested people's spiritual roots one by one, while chatting with them with a smile while doing the testing, he promoted the Jiuquan sect in words.

Although the third junior brother and Zhu Tuo standing behind him were already familiar with this person, they still refreshed their understanding of the degree to which this person can talk.

One test lasted all morning, Zhu Tuo nodded his shoulder, "Let me come, you rest for a while."

"Oh, good." Shen Yanjun was talking excitedly, but seeing that Zhu Tuo seemed to want to try, he got up from his seat, "How do you know?"

If there is a spirit measuring bead, they don't actually need to use spiritual power. In theory, Zhu Tuo is fine.

"Of course I know," Zhu Tuo took out a luxurious recliner from the ring and placed it in the open space behind the table, "Lie down and rest, and leave the rest to me."

"Wow... this recliner is too strong, you still know how to enjoy it." Shen Yanjun looked at the exquisite and luxurious recliner all over his body, and sighed what Zhu Tuo wanted to hear.

The latter raised the corners of his lips very usefully, sat where Shen Yanjun was originally sitting, and waved his hand to call for the next one to test.

Chu Qinghan, who was sitting on the other side, glanced at Shen Yanjun, stood up from his seat, "Change."

Zhou Xicheng and the two of them didn't notice anything unusual. After they looked at each other, the person Shen Yanjun didn't know stepped up. After one person was replaced, the rest followed suit. Without Shen Yanjun and Chu Qinghan, Only then did the numbers of the four teams gradually level off.

Shen Yanjun lay on the reclining chair, and waved his hand to apply a layer of enchantment, which reduced the sense of existence in his area. When ordinary people looked at his area, they would subconsciously ignore it.

This enchantment was figured out by himself, and it is only effective for ordinary people. The source of inspiration was Ruan Su, the master of the gate in Mengli.

He took out a fruit from the ring to moisten his throat, and when he saw that Chu Qinghan was coming, he sat up, made room for him, and handed him a spiritual fruit, "Come here and have a rest."

After Chu Qinghan took the spiritual fruit, he didn't sit down, but turned and went back to the Qiuyan faction, but he came back quickly, still holding a chair in his hand.

If I remember correctly, it should be the one they lived in the old house before.

Shen Yanjun was taken aback, a little unclear about the other party's intentions, Chu Qinghan put the chair next to his recliner, sat down, bit the spiritual fruit in his hand and did not speak.

The young man blinked, and then slowly lay down again, with his head slightly tilted, just in time to see Chu Qinghan's side face.

What's wrong with this man?Are you tired of adapting to so many people?

While eating the fruit, Shen Yanjun looked at the boy, the other man's mandible moved up and down with the movement of eating the fruit, and his Adam's apple also moved.

Today's sun is very strong, the sun falls on the man's face, and the tiny fluff on his face is exposed. Shen Yanjun's eating frequency coincides with the man's inexplicably.

"Are you still eating?" The voice suddenly rang in the ear startled the young man, at some time Chu Qinghan approached him, the two were very close, the young man held a fresh fruit in his hand and handed it over .

Shen Yanjun looked at the young man in a daze, "Huh?"

The other party seemed to be in a good mood, lifted his chin and said, "You've been gnawing on that fruit core for some time."

"Ah?" The young man lowered his eyes and saw that the spirit fruit in his hand had been eaten by him long ago, and there was not even a trace of flesh left.

Shen Yanjun met the other's black eyes, and his face suddenly became hot with embarrassment. After so long, he can still look at the person's face in a daze, which is too embarrassing.

"Do you want to eat?" Chu Qinghan handed over the fruit in his hand again, with a slight smile on his face.

The glacier was cracked by the warm sun of early spring, revealing the colorful net flow inside, and Shen Yanjun's heart couldn't help but thump twice.

"No, I won't eat it." He took the fruit core back into the ring, performed a cleansing on himself, sat up, and fanned the wind with his hands. "It's a bit hot today."

what's the situation?

How come this situation still occurs even though he has been exorcised?

Repercussions?

"Why doesn't my child have a spiritual root? You broke the wrecking ball, right?" At this moment, a man's voice of abuse came from Zhu Tuo's side.

On the other side, the devil's son has a dark face, and he has a tendency to go crazy.

The author has something to say: Chu Qinghan: Always prepare a bunch of spiritual fruits.

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There's one more update before twelve o'clock!

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感谢在2020-07-1323:28:10~2020-07-1419:50:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Winter Melon and Shiqi. 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of fruit jam on the plane tree;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!