Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

Shen Chi's hand under the cloak had already covered the handle of the dagger, and his eyes fell on Mo Ziyi who was triumphantly opening his folding fan, the corners of his lips under the shadow were slightly raised, [The male protagonist can't kill, then this person Woolen cloth? 】

Seemingly startled by Shen Chi's question, the system stuttered a bit, [Return, return to the host, as long as it doesn't affect the main plot line, but this person is an important supporting role in the early stage, so I suggest the host not to be impulsive. 】

【Um. ] After answering like this, the dagger in Shen Chi's hand was not retracted immediately.

[Host, according to 013's precise calculations, in order to gain more counterattack speed, besides killing people, you have other ways to counterattack these people powerfully at this time. 】

Shen Chi seems to be interested in the topic of the system, 【Any suggestion? 】

[If the host needs assistance, just ask. 】The system voice paused, 【In addition, after calculation, the best way at present is to lift the cloak, and the appearance of the host is the best counterattack. 】

【…】

In the eyes of everyone, Shen Chi seemed to be stupefied by fright. Standing in the middle of the crowd, he looked helpless. Many onlookers couldn't help feeling a sense of bullying, and turned their eyes away one after another.

At this moment, Shen Chi moved. He walked up to the caravan consul and stretched out his hand, "My key."

The person who had just looked away was attracted again. The hands protruding from under the dark cloak were extremely delicate and white. They belonged to a pair of children's hands.

Regardless of other things, this hand alone is enough to prove that he never has the shameful problem that Mo Ziyi's pedestrians said.

Probably because of the guilt of watching Shenchi's bustling just now, discussions started in the inn lobby in an instant.

"Maybe it's some young master who is afraid of being missed when he goes out."

"That's not necessarily the case. My hands are so pretty and my voice is clear and clear. Maybe it's a little girl. You should be more careful when you go out these days, or you might be spotted by bad guys."

"Isn't that right, no, people are well dressed, and there are still people who make excuses for it."

……

This inn is full of rough people who have been walking outside all year round. The discussion is very loud. It can be said that every sentence is thorny.

Born in a family of cultivators since childhood, and raised pampered, how could these teenagers have ever suffered such accusations and humiliation, and there were so many opponents, they didn't know how to retaliate, so they could only stare at the crowd with bare faces.

Mo Ziyi Junxiu, who was at the center of his tongue, had a face that turned green and white, veins on his forehead were exposed, and the folding fan in his hand was broken by him. He gave Shen Chi a hard look, and he didn't care to maintain his usual arrogance The tone, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "You wait for me! Let's go!"

Shen Chi was also a little startled by the sudden change in the situation.However, Mo Ziyi's sudden departure somewhat broke his original plan. With some regret, he tucked the dagger in the other hand back into his cuff, took the key handed over by the consul, and walked upstairs.

In his previous life, before cultivating demons, Shen Chi suffered a lot. In addition, his face was ruined at that time, which made him a little ugly, and he suffered countless cold-eyed ridicules and even unreasonable insults and beatings. This sight is really nothing.

Automatically ignoring others' guesses that he was a little girl, Shen Chi raised his own question, 【It's just a hand, why did their attitude change so much? 】

The system replied almost immediately, [Because the host is beautiful. 】

【…】

Unable to think of the relationship between shooting and looking good, Shen Chi left the system's unreliable answer behind him, locked the door, pulled off the navy blue cloak and put it aside, revealing that flawless face, but It's a pity that this face is expressionless at this time.

For a person who doesn't pay much attention to his appearance, Shen Chi's evaluation of his appearance after being destroyed in his previous life is only a bit unattractive. On the contrary, he just thinks that the current appearance is a little more pleasing to the eye, after all Regardless of past life or present life, he has never received any preferential treatment because of his appearance in the Shen family, instead it was a lot of trouble.

Shen Chi has been wearing a cloak not because of his appearance. Before in Rongjin City, it was because there were many pursuers. After leaving the city and getting rid of Shen Wuhuo, it happened to be the beginning of winter. Because of the habit of cultivators, most of the clothes he bought were relatively thin. This cloak is relatively thick, which caused today's misunderstanding.

"Kowkow, young master, it's me. You didn't eat together, so I'll bring you some." There was a light knock on the door, and a simple male voice came from behind the door.

Shen Chi reached out his hand to light the oil lamp in front of him, got up and opened the door, it was the driver who drove him all the way, Shen Chi vaguely remembered that he was called A Wu by the caravan, and his surname was He. Serving five or six dishes and a bowl of rice, which was still steaming, Shen Chi glanced at the huge tray, and suddenly wanted to eat a half-month-old Bigu Pill, "Come in."

Shen Chi didn't put on the cloak when he opened the door, but judging from his body shape, he should be a young master. He Wu's eyes fell on Shen Chi's face. He replied: "Okay, okay..."

Shen Chifang made way for He Wu, but it took him a while before he smiled at him as usual and came into the room.

I already knew that the little boy should be very good-looking, didn't he?Thinking of this, He Wu smiled at Shen Chi, took a deep breath, and raised his foot.

"Be careful……"

At the same time as Shen Chi's reminder sounded, He Wu's foot touched the door frame, making a bang, and then the tray in his hand tilted, and the dishes made a crisp sound when they collided.

He Wu was startled, and hurriedly tried to straighten the plate, but the center of gravity of his feet was not stable, and he fell on his back with a bang, and the dishes shattered to the ground.

Lying on the vegetable juice soup leaf, He Wu covered his face, his head was a little dazed...how could he fall down?What a gaffe.

Half a cup of tea passed by, and the animal oil in the food spilled on the floor began to solidify. The person was still lying on the ground, his whole body was covered with vegetable juice, and there were even a few green leaves on his head. The air was full of mixed food. After hearing the strange smell, Shen Chi frowned, "How long are you going to lie on the ground?"

He Wu blushed and got up, even more red than when he quarreled with the pedestrian just now, "Hug, I'm sorry, young master, I'll go and get you a new one."

"No need, I'll go down to eat, you call someone to clean it up for me." Looking at the mess on the ground, Shen Chi turned around, put on his cloak, and walked out.

"Okay, you must clean up before you come back."

[The reason for his gaffe? 】

[Because the host is pretty. 】

【…】

Shen Chi felt that the judgment ability of this system seemed to be caught in some kind of strange endless loop.

During the next half month's trip, He Wu still drove Shen Chi's car, but talked a lot less. Every time he saw Shen Chi, his already dark face would turn red, and he couldn't even say a word. whole.However, he had just joined the caravan and had no acquaintances. Although some people were puzzled, he didn't ask too much about these abnormalities.

After entering the official road, the carriage drove very smoothly.

Leaning on the thick cushions of the seat in the carriage, Shen Chi held a travel journal in his left hand, and flipped the pages of the book with his right hand from time to time. One leg was bent on the cushion under him, and the other leg hung down naturally, occasionally following the arc of the car. It seems very comfortable to hang around leisurely.

After the inspection at the door, the convoy slowly drove into the city, and there was a loud noise in the originally clean ears.

Shen Chi unhurriedly turned over the last page of the book and put it into the storage bag, when the carriage just stopped.

"Young master, Jingxian City has arrived."

Through the car curtain, He Wu's voice seemed a little dull, but as to whether it was only the car curtain or not, only he himself knew.

Shen Chi responded, pulled up his cloak and got out of the carriage.

Standing on the street with people coming and going, Shen Chi paid the final gold and the caravan consul, nodded to He Wu who was looking at him eagerly, and walked towards the east of the city.

Jingxian City is located in the easternmost part of Dongyue Kingdom, but it is not under the jurisdiction of Dongyue Kingdom, so it can be regarded as an independent city.

There are rumors that "the city of Jingxian is full of gods", although it is not entirely true, it is not entirely false. It is the closest city to Chengjianzong. Every year, many practitioners pass by here. I chose to settle in Jingxian City. For this reason, there is also a spiritual city specially set up for cultivators in this city.

Shen Chi has been to this city of worshiping immortals many times in his previous life, and he is already familiar with the road. The route he is taking at this moment is exactly where the Lingshi city is located in the east of the city.

There were still three streets away from Ling City, Shen Chi suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the other side of the crowd.

Seeing Shen Chi stop, He Wu, who was looking around, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and ran towards Shen Chi, with his hands on his knees, his face flushed, he stopped in front of Shen Chi panting heavily, "Small, huh... little master!"

"Anything else?" Shen Chi had some impressions of this tall and honest driver.

"I..." Asked by Shen Chi, He Wu, who had been chasing after him impulsively, was stunned, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and finally choked out a sentence, "Young master, you came to Jingxian City to seek immortality Is it?"

Shen Chi glanced at the bewildered man in front of him, nodded his head, and said, "If there is nothing else, let's just say goodbye."

"Okay... okay."

After Shen Chi left, He Wu stood in the bustling crowd a little lost, and suddenly patted himself on the head after a while, he actually forgot to ask the young master's name!

He quickly chased after him, but he couldn't see Shen Chi's figure anywhere.

In the early spirit world, cultivators are mainly divided into Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators. According to legend, there are also demon cultivators. Each practice system is subdivided into many kinds of practice methods. Only immortal cultivators, and now several relatively large inheritance sects It includes swords, beasts, methods, talismans, pills, etc., and so on.

And each way of practice is different, and personal habits are also very different, which makes most of the practitioners who go out are somewhat independent, except in some sects that must be uniformly dressed.

Entering the east of the city, more and more strangely dressed pedestrians passed by.

Relatively speaking, Shen Chi's attire at the moment seemed extremely normal.

In front of Shen Chi, there was a figure in white clothes, floating on tiptoes like a ghost. He floated forward among the crowd with great flexibility, and disappeared at the other end of the street in no time.

Just after walking a few steps, another red-faced old man with a big pot hat, a weird octopus beard and a ring of bells around his neck passed beside Shen Chi. Seeing Shen Chi looking at him, the old man turned his head back He grinned with creases all over his face, and two white rabbit teeth were exposed between his lips.

"Wow!" Beside Shen Chi seemed to be a young man seeking immortality who sneaked into Lingshi City with great curiosity. Seeing this scene, the corners of his round face curled to both sides, and he was so frightened. He started to cry, which made the practitioners around him laugh out loud.

Shen Chi took a look at the young man, then walked towards the pill stall next to a horse-faced cultivator.

Throwing down two low-grade spirit stones and buying a bottle of Bigu Pill, Shen Chi was about to leave this place. After all, he has no cultivation level. Although there is a so-called system that can help him, it is better to be careful.

Just after walking a few steps, Shen Chi found that the boy who was crying loudly just now was twitching behind him.

Seeing Shen Chi stop, the boy hiccupped and also stopped, with wide eyes open, looking at Shen Chi pitifully, "I, I can't find my way."

The author has something to say: System: In addition to repeatedly emphasizing good looks, how can a host with corrupt aesthetics realize that his appearance is impeccable? !Waiting online, very urgent!