Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

On the next day, everyone at the Chanwei Conference left Liren Peak one after another, and went to the Lingfang Pavilion in Fuxian City to return to the city on a Lingfang.

Probably because he was worried that Shen Gurong would suffer from dementia on the road. Just the replacement clothes on the road filled a whole storage ring. Although there were not many other odds and ends, it took a lot of time to put them away.

After Mu Ban finished tossing around, it was already afternoon.

The Xiwu flowers in the courtyard of Fanjiangju have been completely cleared by Mu Ji, and a few black bamboos and a peach tree have been replanted. At this time, they are moistened by the spiritual soil and have begun to sprout leaves.

Beside the tree, Shen Gurong was sitting on the stone bench, and Xi Wu in front of him pulled his hand with lowered eyes, and whispered, "When will the elder brother come back?"

Shen Gurong was still wondering if his sixth senior brother would kill him, so he said casually: "From Jingzhou to Xianyun City, it takes about three days to go back and forth, and at that time, [-]% of them will die in Xianyun City... No, Stay for a few days, and you won’t be able to come back soon.”

Yugiri: "..."

die?

Shen Gurong fumbled and moved his hand forward, Xiwu hurriedly ran to his right hand, and put his small head under Shen Gurong's palm so that he could feel it.

Shen Gurong laughed, and then said softly: "After I leave, you have to listen carefully to the teacher."

Xiwu nodded: "Well, Xiwu will definitely be obedient."

Shen Gurong felt that Xiwu and Shen Xiwu had very different temperaments, but they were also attached to him. Every time they got along with her, Shen Gurong instinctively regarded him as his own sister.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't tell, and if he thought about it too much, his head would ache.

Shen Gurong, who was afraid of pain, simply gave up.

Xiwu looked very well-behaved, but when Mu Ban called Shen Gurong to leave, she pursed her lips, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Shen Gurong's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother, you need to come back earlier."

Shen Gurong said: "Okay."

Only then did Xiwu loosen his sleeves, and after thinking about it, she handed the warm beads in the sleeves to Shen Gurong.

"Give it to brother."

Shen Gurong couldn't see, she tilted her head slightly: "What?"

He spread out his palm, and Xiwu put the beads on it.

Mu Ji frowned suddenly, the bead looked very strange, as if the scarlet blood mixed with ink, looked closely like a half-closed eye.

Just as Mu Yan was about to take a closer look, the ink was smudged, blending slightly with the color of blood, and the shape of the eyes disappeared instantly.

Mu Ji looked up, and happened to meet Shang Xiwu's ruthless eyes, staring at him full of hostility.

Mu Ji didn't show any weakness, and looked back coldly.

Shen Gurong didn't notice the confrontation between the two at all, he squeezed the warm bead, smiled, and turned his head to ask Mu Ban to use his spiritual power to wear a red rope on him.

Mu Ji withdrew his cold gaze, and obediently threaded a rope of spiritual power in the center of the bead. I don't know if it was because of selfishness, but he also dropped a small golden bell at the end of the rope, which made an imperceptible sound when it shook slightly.

Shen Gurong didn't realize it, she put it on her wrist, and said to Xiwu, "Thank you."

Xi Wu's inhuman eyes moved away from Mu Yu, and when they fell on Shen Gurong again, the danger in her eyes instantly turned into admiration and warmth, and she said softly, "Brother, go slowly."

Shen Gurong was very helpful, and patted her head again, before being helped away by Mu Yan.

Xiwu stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching Shen Gurong leave slowly, her dark and lifeless eyes seemed to be covered by shadows.

She murmured softly, "It's really an eyesore."

Standing beside him...it should be me.

Mu Yan, who had just walked to the Bodhi tree, sensed a beast-like killing intent, turned his head abruptly, only to see that the little figure living at the door had already turned back.

Shen Gurong saw that Mu Yu had stopped, and said, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ban turned his head back, concealed the darkness in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing."

Shen Gurong let out an "oh", he casually played with the beads on his wrist, and said, "Is there anything unusual in this bead?"

Mu Yan was startled, only then did he realize that the reason why Shen Gurong asked him to string the beads was for him to explore the spiritual power in the beads.

He shook his head: "This bead is made by Huo Rongshui and Di Mo, there is nothing unusual about it."

Only then did Shen Gurong nod his head, and let Mu Yan help him to move forward.

The big Liren Peak, Yu Xinghe ran all over the mountain happily, shouting every time he met anyone.

"Brother, Xinghe is back home!"

Everyone loves Yu Xinghe, even the most eccentric elder in Liren Peak loves his joyful temperament very much.

Everyone saw him running around happily, and said with a smile: "Be careful on the road, you were injured last time you came back, you have to be careful this time."

"Don't carry so many things when you come back this time, we don't like those candies."

Yu Xinghe laughed until his eyes disappeared, and said while running, "Nonsense, brother obviously likes it very much."

The senior brother scolded with a smile: "Let's go, brat."

Yu Xinghe ran away in a flash.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and he quickly finished greeting the mountain, and when he returned to the Jieling Monument, Shen Gurong and Mu Yu happened to come over.

Yu Xinghe's eyes lit up: "Master!"

He was about to pounce on Shen Gurong when he came up, and the snow man makeup in the hood of his robe was also shaken out, he spread his wings in the same posture, and ran towards Shen Gurong.

...and then was kicked one by one by Mu Yu, all of them kicked onto the World Spirit Monument.

Mu Yan flicked his sleeves, the hem of his clothes was windy, and said calmly: "Don't get so close to Master, if you do it again next time, don't follow me."

Yu Xinghe hurriedly got up from the bed, put his hands behind his waist, looked like a good and obedient child, and said seriously: "Yes, little brother!"

Xue Manzhuang also stood on his shoulders, not daring to move, with her wings folded: "Chirp, Chirp!"

Although there were people from the Yao clan and Mu Yu protecting each other along the way, Shen Gurong still had to pretend to be in order to avoid too much trouble.

He was wearing a moon-white robe which was rare, and a thin layer of gauze covered the pool-like blue in a more elegant way, but the white hair was too dazzling, so Mu Ji had no choice but to take some Di Mo to use his spirit. With all his strength, his hair became as black as ink.

After getting her hair done, Shen Gurong casually turned her head and glanced at Mu Yu's direction. Mu Yu, who was holding a hair band in his hand, froze, and suddenly froze.

Although Shen Gurong's appearance was beautiful when she had white hair, she always carried a coldness like a snowstorm on the top of a cold mountain, which made people dare not look directly at her, as if her eyes would be frozen if she took a look at it.

Even though Mu Ji knew that his nature was not as indifferent as it appeared on the surface, he was still unconsciously in awe every time he saw him.

At this time, Shen Gurong's black hair was hanging down slightly, and the black color was like the filth of the world, dragging Shen Gurong, who was as inviolable as a banished fairy, straight down the altar, rolled around in the world of mortals, contaminated some Warm smoke.

Shen Gurong tilted his head slightly, and called him: "Mu Ban?"

Mu Ban's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, the absurd dream of the previous days suddenly came to mind.

The red-clothed black-haired boy lying on the couch smiled at him with peach-blossom eyes, calling him the same way.

"Mu Banished."

Suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, Mu Ji took half a step back and bumped into Yu Xinghe who was behind him for no apparent reason.

Yu Xinghe poked his head curiously: "What's the matter?"

As soon as he saw Shen Gurong, he said "Yeah", and said happily, "Master, have you been colored?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong glanced at him: "Nonsense."

Yu Xinghe was smiling, as long as Shen Gurong said a word to him, he would be happy for a long time, and he was quite happy to be scolded.

Mu Yan had recovered from his embarrassment, he coughed dryly, and said, "It's getting late, let's go quickly."

Shen Gurong nodded, and raised his hand familiarly, asking Mu Ban to help him.

Mu Yan didn't know what he was thinking, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare to go forward to help him.

When Yu Xinghe saw it, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Xinghe, come and help Master!"

Mu Yan, who was still hesitant to get close to the master, immediately turned cold, and pulled away Yu Xinghe who was about to run forward, and quickly stepped forward to support Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong didn't know what happened, and let him help her down the mountain.

When we slowly arrived at the foot of the mountain, the sun was already setting.

Mu Yan had gone out with Xi Guxing to practice in these years, so he was very familiar with Lingfang Pavilion, and it didn't take long for him to take a few people to the attic on the east side of Fuxian City.

Because of the Wei Wei Conference, the people coming and going in the Lingfang Pavilion are all people who want to return to the city on the Lingfang.

Shen Gurong felt a noise in his ears, and frowned uncomfortably.

If Shen Fengxue's cultivation base is still there, where is the need for such trouble?

Mu Yu skillfully took the jade plate from Liren Peak and rented a boat, and helped Shen Gurong to board it.

The Lingfang Pavilion has to be divided into pavilions in each city. You can rent a Lingfang from Fuxian City for ten spirit stones. After you arrive in Xianyun City, you can return it to the separate pavilions, and you can get half of it back.

After arriving on the Lingboat, Yu Xinghe said curiously: "Rent? Why don't you buy one?"

The spirit boat is similar to the painting boat of the mortal world, with everything in it. Mu Ji helped Shen Gurong to sit on the soft chair by the window, and glanced at Yu Xinghe: "You think that others are wasting spirit stones like you?" ?”

Rich Yu blinked innocently.

Lingfang enters the moat and follows the unique path of the Lingfang Pavilion. If there is no accident, the one-day journey of an ordinary monk's sword can be reached in half a day according to the route of Lingfang Pavilion.

Unless it is a special situation like Wen Liubing, monks with a little savings will take the Lingboat when they travel far.

After Lingfang left Fuxian City, a faint sound suddenly came from the top, and no one heard it except Mu Ji.

Shen Gurong was already dozing off from sleepiness, Mu Ji gently woke him up, and helped him to lie down on the couch in Huafang's room.

Shen Gurong, with black hair like ink, took off his outer robe and lay on the couch, his eyes were too sleepy to open, and he still said vaguely: "Call me when you arrive."

It was the first time to travel far after coming to this world, but Shen Gurong was so sleepy that she just wanted to sleep.

The body of a mortal is not as easy to use as a monk with spiritual power, and he can't even relieve sleepiness.

Mu Ji said softly, "Okay."

Only then did Shen Gurong embrace the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Yu looked down at Shen Gurong's sleeping face for a long time at the side of the couch, then got up and picked up the Nine-breathing Sword, flipped out from the window, and reached the top of the painting boat in an instant.

Qingyu, who was already bored reading a book under the moonlight, heard the footsteps, tilted her head and smiled: "Here we come."

Mu Ban frowned: "Why are you here?"

Qingyu is very innocent: "The monster wants me to protect the holy king."

Seeing his fox ears, Mu Ji felt annoyed: "Don't he hate you very much, why did he send you here?"

"Hahaha." Qingyu gloated, "Because apart from him, I am the only one who has the highest cultivation level in this trip, and those little wastes who haven't even grown wings are simply unreliable. Why didn't he just send me here?"

Mu Yan glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Qingyu said a few words, continued flipping through the book in her hand, and said casually: "Tsk, man, didn't your master praise me for fox ears just once, why do you hold grudges till now?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qingyu said "hey", turned over and sat up, propped his knees, and said with a smile: "Your jealousy and hatred for my fox ears are all written in your eyes, do you think I didn't see it?"

Mu Yan was startled, and his first reaction was to cover his eyes.

Sapphire: "..."

Qingyu laughed loudly: "You, you, why are you so easy to deceive when you meet your master?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan let go of his hand in resentment, and approached step by step with the Nine-breathing Sword.

Qingyu knew that he had conceived a baby, and she was not an opponent at all, so she hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Mu, show mercy—ah!"

Yu Xinghe, who was eating snacks with Xue Manzhuang in the painting boat, raised his head slightly, biting an apricot flower cake and said vaguely: "What's the sound?"

Xue Manzhuang ate so much that his feathers were full of dim sum scum, and he gave two "chirp chirps" to signal him to continue eating.

Yu Xinghe also has a big heart, so he continued to eat snacks happily.

On the painting boat, Qingyu climbed up wet all over, with his ears drooping, and he said lazily, "It's just a joke, why are you so angry?"

Mu Yan looked at him coldly, Qingyu was afraid of being beaten again, so she quickly smiled flatteringly, and stretched out her hand to wrap a trace of demon cultivator's spiritual power into the size of a water drop, put it into a glass bottle the size of a thumb, and tossed it to him. Mu banished.

Mu Yan caught it, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Qingyu said innocently: "The spiritual power of the monster race, if you want your master to like it, you can use my spiritual power to create a pair of fox ears."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji became angry again, and threw the glass bottle out.

The glass bottle fell straight into the icy river, and the next moment, the sapphire also fell into it with a plop.

Yu Xinghe: "What's the sound again?"

Xue Manzhuang: "Jiujiu!"

Eat, eat matters.

Qingyu climbed up for the second time, and said weakly: "Your temperament is really difficult to figure out. If you kill me before I get the position of Demon Lord, where can I justify it?"

Mu Ji probably got tired of waiting for him to climb up, and was impatiently flipping through the book that Qingyu had just read.

Seeing Qingyu coming up, Mu Yan closed the book and said coldly, "Where did this book come from?"

Qingyu was afraid of the water, and watched Mu Xie's face, afraid of being kicked into the river again, he said tentatively: "If I say so, you promise not to push me into the river."

Mu Ban didn't even lift his eyelids: "Okay."

Qingyu seemed to have won the gold medal for avoiding death, climbed to the top of the painting boat, wiped the river water casually, sat cross-legged, and said with a smile: "I wanted to show it to you yesterday, but I forgot—this is the time The storybook that is popular in the Three Realms is based on the model of you giving birth to a baby at the Weiwei Conference, and the Holy King protecting you from thunder, and I haven't finished reading it yet."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan couldn't explain without saying a word: "Who is so leisurely?"

"Who knows?" Qingyu saw that he was interested, and began to say enthusiastically, "Although it is a fabrication, the master and apprentice written in this book are emotionally moving and tearful. If I didn't know the situation at the time, I really thought he was What is written is true."

Mu Yan: "..."

Qingyu wiped her eyes, pretending to be sad and said: "The disciple who fell into the demon just after entering the thunder calamity, rushed into the thunder calamity regardless of his own body, and used his solid back to block the nine thunders for the apprentice, ah, I can see it too!" I want to worship Shengjun as my teacher."

Mu Yan glared at him: "Don't even think about it."

Qingyu knew that he was extremely possessive, and he couldn't even touch Shen Gurong with Yu Xinghe, let alone accept a new junior brother to compete for his master's attention, so he just mentioned it.

He patted the book, and said with great interest: "This "Blocking the Thunder" is finished, and it is said that there will be a new chapter later, such as "Zhe Chunxue" and "Xie Qingyi", although the name is unknown, but if it comes out Books, I will definitely go to patronize and buy a few copies, after chasing after you and Shengjun's master-student relationship. "

Mu Yan: "..."

This coquettish fox, does he really not know or is he pretending not to know?

The fox didn't think too much, just lay there happily and continued to watch.

Mu Yu didn't want to stay with Yu Xinghe, but there was no other room on the boat, so he simply sat on the top of the boat and watched the crescent moon slowly pass by.

Qingyu bit her nails to read the script, clicked her tongue from time to time, and always glanced towards Mu Yu.

Mu Ji was too lazy to learn from him, so he sat cross-legged and meditated.

After an unknown amount of time, Qing Yu suddenly screamed, causing the sleeping Shen Gu Rong to frown slightly, turned over and went back to sleep.

Mu Yan frowned and opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Qing Yu stood up and threw the book in his hand three feet away. His face was flushed and his hands were shaking: "This, this, this... this! This!"

Hearing that he couldn't even speak clearly, Mu Yan had no choice but to raise his hand and call the book in front of him, and casually glanced at it.

There are only a few pages left in Qingyu, and the apprentice whose ending is based on Mu Ban is in a sea of ​​flowers, touching the ground on one knee, holding the hand of the master, and gently kissing the back of that hand that is as clean as jade.

Mu Ji looked a little hot, but he could still accept it.

After all, in the storybooks fabricated by the market, even erotic pictures can be drawn, let alone just kissing the back of the hand.

Mu Yu glanced at Qingyu who was so frightened that the ears of the fox stood up, and said calmly, "What's all the fuss about?"

Sapphire's ears stood up and down, up and down again, and the fluff in a circle exploded. He covered his cheeks and said in shock, "But... but, but, but, but, but!"

There was no end to Qingyu, and with an "ah", she jumped into the river and disappeared with a plop.

Mu Yan: "..."

Yu Xinghe, who was sleeping soundly on the wooden board of the painting boat, turned over and murmured vaguely, "What the hell is that sound?"

Xue Manzhuang: "Jijiu."

Sleep matters.