[Quick Transmigration] Strategies for face-slapping and abuse

Qing Li rubbed the center of his eyebrows, couldn't help turning his head and said: "How can I meet you everywhere?"

The person behind him blinked and said with a smile, "Maybe you and I are more destined."

"Nie Yuan." Qing Li stood still, acquiescing to Wei You's request to form a team. After all, there are many dangers in the Immortal Mansion, and the two of them can have a support.

In fact, there are quite a few people around who are traveling together, there are even sects forming gangs, well-prepared, and equipped with various fairy weapons, there are almost no shabby ones like Qingli and Weiyou.

Some teams are still growing, but no one wants to win Qing Li and the others, because the clothes of these two people really don't look like rich people, and Qing Li is too long and beautiful, which makes people feel unreliable. Spectrum.

As a result, Qing Li and Wei You are like two abandoned people, watching others form a team alone.

Some people would show contempt when they walked past them, and even muttered such words as "how dare you come to ask the fairy society if you are so poor", which really made Qing Li dumbfounded.

"It seems that we can only depend on each other." Wei You joked.

"This will save trouble." Qing Li is quite satisfied with this, he doesn't want to bring a bunch of burdensome people to practice.

Seeing that some teams had already set off, Qing Li didn't wait any longer, gave Wei You a look, and walked towards the Immortal Mansion.

"Wait a moment."

After Wei You finished speaking, he immediately grabbed Qing Li's right hand, quickly picked out the other's index finger, and gently rubbed his fair-skinned fingertips.

"Huh?" Qing Li looked back at him, but saw Wei You tightly holding his wrist, this kind of behavior was really weird, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you." Before Wei You finished speaking, Qing Li felt a pain in his fingertips, it turned out that he was cut open by the other party.

He knew that being with Wei You would not be a good thing, even though it was just a small wound that didn't hurt, but after all, it was cut open by someone, and no one would be happy.

The same is true for Qing Li, so he directly kicked Wei You, but never thought that the opponent did not hide, but directly lowered his head.

Immediately afterwards, he felt something warm and moist sucking his fingers, the numbness mixed with pain made him tremble, the hard teeth bit his fingertips lightly, and then there was another pain, and he A lot of blood was sucked out.

"What kind of evil skills did you practice!" Qing Li scolded, and quickly pulled back his hand, but pulled out a trace of ambiguous silver thread.

Wei You licked the corner of his mouth, his lips were red and wet with blood, and he looked extremely evil.

"To prevent you from getting lost." After Wei You explained, he approached him and lowered his voice, "Now I will remember your smell."

No matter how you listen to this sentence, it is very ambiguous, Qing Li is impatient, and directly greets Wei You.

"Get rolling!" Qing Li said, then wiped his hands on the clothes casually twice, but the wet feeling still did not recede.

He glared at Wei You angrily, but the other party smiled even more, and he didn't even hide, and was kicked next to him while laughing.Qing Li can't do anything about Wei You's shameless spirit, so he can only leave him behind.

When the two of them entered the cave, they saw that the surroundings were pitch black, and the sound of whistling wind blew past their ears, bringing a bit of chill and sternness.

The two of them were not in a hurry to light the fire, but held back their breath, quietly feeling the changes around them.A strange smell came into his nose, making Qing Li frown uncontrollably.

The smell is a bit fishy and sweet, with a bit of greasy feeling. It is somewhat similar to blood, but not completely like it, because there is also a strange smell mixed in it. Although I can't describe what it looks like, but it will make people faint after smelling it for a long time heavy.

Tick, tick.

The sound of dripping water sounded, and then disappeared, and the sound of the swallowing wind seemed to be louder, like the sigh of a wronged soul in the quiet darkness, Qing Li knew that there must be a demon cultivator making trouble here.

He touched behind him, only to find that the stone door had been sealed, it seemed that he had to settle this matter before he could leave this ghostly place.

"I seem to have met you in the same company, are you going to meet?" Qing Li whispered a secret voice.

"It's just a half-way monk." Wei You was somewhat contemptuous, killing and cultivating demons was the lowest form of cultivation, and he didn't even take a glance at it.

"Let's go, Lord Demon Cultivator." Qing Li smiled.

Wei You squeezed his fingers, as a sign of agreement.

"Cough cough." Qing Li no longer concealed the aura of the two, but coughed blatantly, the silence in the room was broken, almost at the same moment, the room that was as dark as ink instantly brightened.

"Who is it!" A sharp male voice sounded.

Qing Li smiled, but did not rush to answer, but quickly scanned the surrounding environment.

This is a stone room, which is a part of the cave, but it is completely different from what they saw outside. Perhaps this cannot be called the Immortal Mansion at all, and it is more or less called the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

The high roof was covered with gray nets, and a few ever-burning lamps were dimly lit, giving off a bleak gleam.Thick dust accumulated on the old utensils, and as long as someone moved around, the whole room became gray.

Qing Li turned his eyes to the center of the stone room, and saw two people standing there, a man and a woman, both wearing the same Taoist robes, embroidered with gold, with floating dark patterns, and holding lights in their hands, reflecting the radiant magic weapon , the whole person looks golden.

The outfits of these people are too eye-catching, and one can tell that they are the disciples of the richest Jinlin Mansion in the cultivation world.However, there was a tall man in a black cloak standing behind them. His aura was completely different from the two of them. Although he couldn't feel any aura, it was dark and infiltrating.

Qing Li couldn't see his face, but he had a feeling of déjà vu, he frowned, turned his eyes to the three Jinlin Mansion disciples, and thought about it.

Qing Li's actions were unintentional, but to outsiders, they seemed to be provocative, so much so that the younger junior couldn't help but blush.

He also knew that most immortal cultivators were handsome, but it was the first time he saw such a good-looking person. The corners of the other's eyes were slightly raised, and the vermilion lips were slightly parted. With just one look, he forgot where he was.

"May I ask you, who are you?" The girl next to her looked at her worthless younger brother angrily, feeling quite unhappy, obviously her younger brother praised herself for being good-looking before, but now she saw a man who looked like a coquettish fox, I was so fascinated by it, it was really maddening.

His thoughts were interrupted, but Qing Li suddenly thought of something, shook his head and smiled, waited for him to look away, and said: "The two of us are disciples of Jingya Sect, and we bumped into this room by mistake. Shishi, I'm really sorry for disturbing the three fellow Taoists."

Of course Jing Yazong was made up by Qing Li casually, but he is not afraid of being seen through. After all, there are many sects in the cultivation world. Except for a few big sects, the number of remaining small sects is no exaggeration compared to the stars in the sky. Who would Do you care about this little Mirror Yazong?

"When did you come in?" The girl naturally couldn't understand Qing Li's every move, he only felt that this man was seducing his junior brother, so he asked in a cold voice.

"Just now." Qing Li said.

"Then you..." She wanted to ask again, but was stopped by her junior brother.

"Senior Sister, why are you so inquisitive?" Although the young man said so, his eyes kept secretly looking at Qing Li.

Qing Li ignored the young man's gaze, but took a few glances at the girl who was looking for faults. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and her big eyes were quite attractive, but at this moment, the contemptuous expression on her face overwhelmed her beauty. With a discount, compared with Qing Li's calm and composed appearance, it is much worse.

"Hmph, I'm just a disciple of a third-rate sect, so I forgive you for not daring to cause any disturbances." The girl flashed the long sword behind her, and looked at Qingli and Qingli with contempt. Congress, what a joke.