Master who crossed over and became the protagonist

Here, Su Lun listened to the words of the protagonist's little apprentice, turned his mind several times, and was about to speak.The second apprentice was young and suddenly said: "Master, let me do things like looking for traces. Since you are going down the mountain to practice, you can't always rely on the master." ,Right.Obviously he didn't do anything. 】Su Lun was thinking of words to push the task to the apprentices, and the second apprentice answered the words with a tacit understanding. Thinking about how good his apprentices are, they all save him worry and effort.I can be considered lucky, teaching students in the previous life is naturally not as good as accepting a few good apprentices in the cultivation world to serve you properly.

Although the first apprentice is still young, he can already be said to be the kind of person who handles affairs properly, advances and retreats politely, and is gentle and humble; the second apprentice, except for a little bit of a temper and a little pride, is also very good; the third apprentice, there is nothing to say , he is the protagonist, the soul of this book; as for the little apprentice Jiang Feiyu, she only needs to be innocent and cute occasionally, and make herself happy.

He is still very satisfied with his current life down the mountain.

So he didn't hide his satisfaction with the behavior of the second apprentice, raised his eyebrows, and even slightly pulled his mouth and said: "Very good, let's do it."

Seeing this, Su Han thought: "It turns out that Master also likes active disciples."

I got Master's answer when I was young, and I was determined to make it more beautiful.Although Master's personality is no longer as cold as before for more than a year, but he has not instructed himself for more than a year, and he has not even checked his realm and cultivation base.How much is still a little lost.

He stepped forward to help the would-be storyteller who was sitting on the ground and said, "I'll lend you a drop of blood."

While speaking, he used his palm as a knife, took the left ring finger of the prospective storyteller, cut it, and obtained a drop of heart blood.

Before the quasi-storyteller can react, a drop of the so-called heart blood of the immortal has been taken out of him.But since it's a heartache, it's better not to be sloppy, so he asked in a low voice: "Immortal, what would happen if I lost a drop of heartache."

I was a little scared when I saw him when I was young, I didn't like him very much at first, and now I hate him even more, but I was going to explain to him, but before I opened my mouth, Fenghua comforted him with the cautious expression of telling the book that he cared about himself and did not dare to offend the immortal.

"It's okay, the body will only be weaker if it loses a drop of effort, and it will regain its balance after a long time, when the body is strong."

Hearing Fenghua's words, the prospective storyteller said gratefully, "Thank you, Immortal, for clarifying the confusion." He thought that Immortal would not tell a lie to deceive himself, an ordinary person, so he stopped thinking about it.

What Fenghua said was not all the truth, but it was for the sake of the prospective storyteller.So the others are the default.

Efforts are very important to both cultivators and non-cultivators. They are somewhat similar to the attributes of the seven souls and six souls of human beings. There will be a certain amount in each life, and if there is less, it will not increase.Without the blood of the heart, the body will indeed become weaker, and it will gradually become stronger, but it will not return to the original number.If you tell him the truth, I'm afraid it will stimulate the fear in your heart, make the seeds grow faster, and accelerate the corrosion of his emotions and desires.

What's more, as long as the storyteller survives this life, escapes the calamity of being turned into ashes and dies, and is reincarnated after death, the blood from his heart will automatically recover to the original amount in the next life.Thinking about it this way, the blood of the heart is a bit like the carrier of the seven souls and six souls, and the drop taken away by the youth should belong to the insane.Without this carrier, delusion can be carried on the closest to her.So in this life, there won't be any big problems.

With a flick of the young index finger, the heart of the storyteller-to-be flew into the air, and he made various complex gestures with his hands together. Judging by the fluency, he must have practiced countless times.The gesture was completed, and the blood of the heart was in the middle of the spell, and it slowly flew towards the southeast.

As for Su Lun, when he saw the Heartblood Tracking Curse, he thought it was interesting and wanted to learn it, but after practicing it several times, he found it was too complicated, and he gave up after failing to do it right once.He seldom even touches the sword, at most he just learns the easy-to-learn charms, such as purification spells, fire-making spells, invisibility spells, etc.Purely for fun.As for those slightly more complicated spells, he took a wait-and-see attitude, just looking at them was enough.

Seeing the Heartblood Tracking Curse flying to the southeast, Su Lun sacrificed the flying cloud boat, took Su Han with one hand, and Jiang Feiyu with the other to fly on the flying cloud boat.Young Boy followed closely behind. As for Fenghua, he couldn't leave the storyteller-to-be here, so he also dragged him into the Feiyunzhou.

A few people took the flying cloud boat and chased the Heartblood Tracking Curse.In my heart, I hope to find the host of the idiot worm as soon as possible.Only the quasi-storyteller was a little excited. What happened these few days was an excellent topic for him to talk about.Now that he is on the fairy boat with the immortal, it is worth it even without a drop of effort.

About half an hour later, the Heartbreak Tracker arrived at the center of the town and entered a two-story rather bright house.Su Lun originally thought that he should keep a low profile when he came to this world, but later he found that these ordinary people were no strangers to them, so he simply stopped downstairs and put away the flying cloud boat.

A group of people stopped downstairs, all waiting and watching, except for the foodie Jiang Feiyu who looked around, and the young man read out: "Fengyuexuan. Brother, your family is in the imperial capital. Could it be that there is also a real estate here, or a brothel?"

Feng Hua said with a spring breeze on his face: "If all the names beginning with the word "Feng" belong to the Feng family, then the young and prosperous juniors are also mine."

Young and disgusted for another year, he said: "If the person who said this was Senior Sister Mingyue from Xidan Peak, I would rather listen to it, but don't be coquettish with a serious face.

After Fenghua heard this, he didn't speak anymore, but he still had a warm face.

Originally, when Su Lun saw this exquisite pavilion, he was thinking about what it was in ancient times. If it was a brothel, he could go in and have a look, and stimulate himself to see if he has returned to normal.Now listening to the youth confirmed his thoughts, saying: "Since the blood tracking has been sent to this building, it means that the host is in this building. Let's go in and have a look."

Su Han saw the excited look in his master's eyes, although it was not obvious, but of course he could see the master in his heart all the time.Could it be that Master is actually interested in women in the world.If not, forget it, and if there is, kill it immediately.

Knocked on the door, no response.A few people didn't say much, and broke into the door.

The room is clean and tidy, nothing.Only the strong smell of blood came from behind.Sure enough, it was unusual. Su Lun felt that the life was not far away, presumably in the yard.So he said to the prospective storyteller: "You stay here, Xiaoyu, you stay here too, you can't see what's inside. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, Immortal, you go. I will take good care of your little apprentice."

Jiang Feiyu looked at her master, and said in a childlike voice: "Master, don't worry, Xiaoyu will be very obedient."

"Well, well done" I don't know who I said to.

Turning around the lobby, they were all in the yard, staying in the yard in a tragic way.There are as many as four or fifty people, men and women.They were all sitting around the courtyard, forming a circle around the person who was causing tragedy in the middle of the courtyard.

similar situation.It should be the people who have been anesthetized and unable to move, the red-hot stove, the scalding blood, and the middle-aged woman with only half of her body left.The atmosphere of panic and fear is very strong, mixed with the stench of blood, and the seeds of fear in the hearts of ordinary people are thriving.

Except that Su Lun was still forcibly controlling him, his face was as cold as before, and his body was motionless.The rest of the people who had seen the previous tragedy were expressionless.

As for Su Lun, fortunately, he was stimulated a little more than half an hour ago, otherwise he would definitely go berserk now.

The host is now a woman dressed in brocade clothes, with an exquisite figure, half-hidden, and very dusty, she should be from Fengyuexuan.Although his complexion was stiff, the fresh blood stains on the beautiful and fair cheek skin added a bit of weird beauty.

As for the middle-aged woman, judging from the remaining clothes on her body, she is probably the procuress of Fengyuexuan's brothel.I was soaked in a pool of blood.But fortunately, she happened to only have half of her body left. If all the heart, liver and internal organs leaked out, Su Lun would probably not be able to hold back.

Seeing everyone coming in, the host felt that the other party was building a foundation, so he stood up slowly without being afraid.With a wave of her arms, she pointed to the sky, and a steady stream of black air came out of her heart and flew towards Su Lun and his party.

Su Lun waved his hands, and the black air dissipated naturally.Seeing this, the host flew forward.

Young Fenghua didn't wait for Master to speak, and both drew their swords and stepped forward to fight.Although the two are only in the foundation building stage, their sword styles are excellent.

Fenghua is a single-water spiritual root, and he practiced the water-attributed "Rain in the Sky" of the middle-grade treasure-ranked sword formula, which is a fine and tightly stitched sword style. As the name suggests, the rain is like the wind.

When he was young, he had a single golden spiritual root, and he practiced the metallic "Broken Ax into Gold" sword art of the middle grade of the treasure rank.

The three of them fought together, and it seemed that the host's mortal body was only able to withstand the strength of the Chiming Seal at the foundation stage, and under the tacit attack of the two, he was defeated.

It's just that Fenghua was young and didn't want to hurt the ordinary people around him, so although he had the upper hand, he was a little restrained and embarrassed.

Seeing this, Su Lun breathed a sigh of relief. Normally, he had nothing to do by himself, but if he did, he would be ashamed, and the second apprentice, who had seen Yuan Zun, would definitely be suspicious.He tried it, and his Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation was neither advancing nor retreating, even a little overflowing, and he didn't know why.Most of the time, I sit and wait to die, and I exercise occasionally, mainly for the part I am interested in, and I can also grow my cultivation base, which is strange.In addition, I haven't practiced the Yinhan Jue often, I am afraid that the moves will be extremely jerky.

The host fought with the two of them with his bare hands, but was defeated, and gradually there were many scars and bloodstains on his hands.Perhaps because he felt that he was no match for his strength, the host suddenly shrank and became a mummy.The mummy stretched out its hand to the atrium, and there was a jet-black worm like an earthworm attached to the bone.The black worm trembled, and suddenly flew into the sky, turning into a white light.

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