The male protagonist turns black in minutes [Transmigration Book]

Su Wenliang cursed secretly in his heart, and his spiritual consciousness fluctuated, and the reason why Xiaolong could communicate with him was because their spiritual consciousness had begun to communicate. Xiaolong was keenly aware of something wrong at this moment, but the young man He didn't know what was wrong, so he could only babble and say short words, "M... Mom..." The two words were repeated non-stop.

Su Wenliang didn't want to talk to him at first, he wasn't stingy because the word Xiaolong first learned was "father", but because he really didn't have experience with children, and Xiaolong said squeaky, he himself I can't understand either.

However, Su Wenliang could hear the pleasing meaning in Xiaolong's words clearly. While sighing in his heart, such a dragon egg has learned to please others without a teacher, and at the same time, he wondered if he was doing too much. But he's just a kid, and kids expect attention from their parents.

So, he restrained himself and began to have a conversation with Xiaolong's bullheadedness.

Su Wenliang: "Uh... hello."

Xiaolong: "Hey..."

Su Wenliang: "You..." Oh no, I don't know what to say, he thought hard for a long time, and then asked: "How old are you?"

Xiaolong: "Oh... oh... um..."

Su Wenliang: "..." Can anyone translate it for me? Could it be that it is the language of the Dragon Clan, so I can't understand it? Well, maybe I think too much, it's just a simple monophonic word.

Xiaolong: "Well... Ku..."

Xiaolong talked on his own, and the more he talked, the more energetic he was, and the joy in his voice made Su Wenliang couldn't help laughing.He seldom has contact with children in modern times, so he listened to his soft and soft voice with such patience, and he felt a lot of joy in his heart.

It took Su Wenliang a while before he remembered his purpose. He took a lot of pills again, and abundant aura poured into his dantian. This time he clearly watched Xiaolong swaying his body rhythmically. When he was devouring the spiritual energy, his whole body glowed faintly.

Su Wenliang knew that Xiaolong also liked these auras, so he decided to use the treasures of heaven and earth to cultivate Xiaolong.

On the other hand, Bai Jingchen was practicing alone in a dark cave. He had always been like this before. He thought he should get used to the daily life, but when he practiced today, he was always restless, as if something in his heart was calling He, but he didn't feel it clearly, only vaguely, hanging people's appetite, but he didn't let people know what it was at all.

Bai Jingchen scratched his head irritably, thinking: I am really getting more and more promising, could it be that the more I live, the more I go back, no one is around to watch and accompany him, so he can't practice alone.

Bai Jingchen was a little annoyed by himself, and he tried to practice for a while, but the restlessness in his heart made him uneasy, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He sighed, seeing that it was still early outside, he simply stood up and left the cave.

He thought of the Love Snake Gu on Su Wenliang's body, and planned to find out what kind of Gu poison this Love Snake Gu was.

Bai Jingchen is very familiar with Xiuzhen Fangshi. After all, when he was a servant disciple, he would go to buy some cultivation supplies whenever the Fangshi opened, so he also knew some little secrets in the Fangshi. Clearly.

And this morning, when he went out to familiarize himself with the terrain of Baima City, he had already memorized all the addresses of places that might be useful to him, so this time, he knew the way When I came to an ordinary attic, I saw a square tripod engraved on one side of the doorpost, and walked in.

This is Siye Pavilion, a place where monks from the Cheyu world specialize in inquiring about news.

Siye Pavilion has small stations in most places in Cheyujie. Generally speaking, they will be set up on the second floor of the inn, but not every inn has such stations, but must be on the doorposts. On the board, only the inn with the square tripod engraved will have it.

Bai Jingchen originally wanted to go to the inn to inquire, but in the end he went to the branch of Sinye Pavilion. This place is larger than the station, and the asking price is higher. However, correspondingly, the information and bamboo slips stored in it are also more complete.

Bai Jingchen wanted to find out the news by himself instead of asking his own questions. He himself didn't know why he chose a more time-consuming, laborious and costly method, but he always believed in his instinct.

When he walked in, there was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he was more afraid of the meaning of the name Su Wenliang. A man with Su Wenliang's personality would definitely not be a small character, nor would he be anything. A decent person, his behavior is completely the way of a demon cultivator.

Hearing that he himself said that he came down from the Gengchuan Realm, but he is so familiar with the Cheyu Realm, so he should also have a reputation in the Cheyu Realm, but he, a young disciple, doesn't know it at all.

Part of the reason for his coming this time is to know what kind of person Su Wenliang is, and the Siye Pavilion knows everything, and has a stronghold in the entire cultivation world, not just the Cheyu world. The news is the most complete.

After Bai Jingchen walked in, he took out a middle-grade spirit stone as the entrance fee. The price was so high that he was speechless. If he was a year ago, he would never be able to pay it, but it is also thanks to Su Wenliang, um, The pocket money I gave him before leaving...

When Bai Jingchen thought of this, the smile on his face stopped, he pursed his lips, walked to the only manager here, stood in front of the counter, and said, "I'll listen carefully."

The manager is a young and beautiful girl, she has no aura around her, she is actually a mortal, she has a smile on her face, she looks gentle and soft, completely harmless, she said: "Okay, this guest officer, please pay first." 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, as the exchange fee for entry tokens."

Bai Jingchen gasped from the bottom of his heart, because of the high price, but for the sake of Su Wenliang, he gritted his teeth and paid, thinking: Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, he can make money by himself as a big man.

So, he threw out 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones with a blank face, got an inconspicuous token, and turned around to go to a room without a token hanging at the door.

He put the token on the door, and the door opened from the inside out, Bai Jingchen walked in, and the door closed automatically.

Bai Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at this empty, almost endless room, and thought: This is the effect of the mustard seed space. The outside looks like just a room, but the inside seems to be connected to a huge space. connected.

There are full bookshelves here. If you read them one by one, you don't know that you will see the year of the monkey and the horses and the moon.

Bai Jingchen looked at the rules of use on the bookshelf at the front, and the specific method of use was written on it.

After reading it, he faced this space and read out the name of "Gengchuan Realm Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivator Su Wenliang", but he waited for a long time, but no bamboo slips or classics flew out at all.

For a moment, Bai Jingchen felt that he was being tricked, but in the next moment, he realized the truth of the matter and the seriousness of the matter.

In order to prove the conjecture in his heart, he opened his lips, and after hesitating for a while, he said his name: "Bai Jingchen, a disciple of Tianyan Sect".

After his words fell to the ground, several corresponding bamboo slips flew in front of him and landed on the bookshelf in front of him.

Bai Jingchen's hands trembled a little, he took down the bamboo slips and opened them for inspection, which contained a detailed record of "Bai Jingchen"'s life, from birth to the present moment, without interruption.

However, the records here are not detailed, and only a few major events that are important to him are recorded.

For example, it is written here: Bai Jingchen was only 12 years old. He broke away from the control of the Bai family and entered the Tianyan Sect. In the same year, he was exiled from the Tianyan Sect. After 11 years, he returned to the sect again.

This is the experience of most of his life, but because there are no bright spots to speak of, it is basically mentioned in one stroke, and it is like when he participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition, but he clearly recorded all the rankings and opponents in the Grand Competition.

Fortunately, it was like this, if it was really detailed enough to eat and drink, Bai Jingchen would definitely go crazy when he saw it.

Bai Jingchen finished reading Si Yege's record of himself, and felt that his life experience was so simple, but this feeling only flashed in his mind, and he completely forgot it after a while.

What he is paying attention to now is the entire Siye Pavilion, so there is no information about Su Wenliang? !

What does this mean? Even a young disciple like him, who is completely unrefined, has a few bamboo slips of introduction information, but Su Wenliang has none at all. This can only prove that Su Wenliang is completely an outsider. Another possibility is that Yes: In this world, there is no such person as Su Wenliang.

Bai Jingchen frowned. Su Wenliang is real, and he doesn't look like a worldly expert who is detached from the world. He knows the world of Cheyu very well, and he is a great power in the Yuanying stage...

So, what if the name Su Wenliang told him was fake?His identity is also fake?

Thinking of this, Bai Jingchen's heart suddenly cleared up. He didn't want to believe that Su Wenliang would deceive him, but at the moment, only this kind of explanation is the most reasonable.

Bai Jingchen was a little bored, if Su Wenliang was here, he would definitely...

Well, it seems that it is better not to be here, the strength gap between the two is too big, and there is a difference between the master and the apprentice...

Bai Jingchen sighed, looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, asked a new question, and said, "How many masters are there in the late Yuanying stage of Cheyu world?"

When the voice fell to the ground, another new bamboo slip flew over. Bai Jingchen tapped the wooden bookshelf with his fingers, and a steady and clear voice came, which made him gradually calm down.

After a while, Bai Jingchen opened the bamboo slips and saw that there were only four names engraved inside, namely: Xie Wenshan, Jimo Cang, Li Linsheng, and Liang Wensu.

Bai Jingchen has only heard of the first name, the others are very strange to him.

He pulled the bamboo slip back a bit, and saw the slightly detailed information later, which read: Xie Wenshan, Taoist name Xuandaozi, is the head elder of Tianyanzong, the first monk in the Cheyu world; that is, Mo Cang, The Lord of Baima City is the chief patriarch of the Jimo family, the number one cultivator in Baima City; Li Linsheng, whose dao name is Yu Yangzi, is the great elder of the Hunyuan Sword Sect and the number one kendo monk in the Cheyu world; The most powerful monk, 11 years ago, blew himself up and died in Baima Mountain.

When Bai Jingchen saw this, he paused, and he became restless again.

After turning around a few times, he said, "I want a portrait of a powerful monk in the late Nascent Soul Stage of Cheyu Jie."

Then the four scrolls flew over and landed in front of Bai Jingchen. Without Bai Jingchen unfolding it, the four portraits floated in the air and spread out.

Bai Jingchen looked at the past one by one, not only the current appearance of these powerful people was drawn in the portraits, but also the appearance of the youth in the past.

Bai Jingchen saw that Xuan Daozi, who now looks like a grandfather, was so handsome that he was not like ordinary people when he was young, he looked like a fairy exiled from the sky.

Jimo Cang, on the other hand, looks a bit strong. When he was young, he had a big beard, which almost covered his facial features, but now he just turned his brown beard into grayish white, making him look a little older.

Li Linsheng, on the other hand, was a skinny old man who looked like a down and out beggar. He seemed to have such an unpleasant appearance when he was young, and it seemed that it was not easy for people to get close to him.

At this moment, Bai Jingchen really felt that no matter how famous and powerful these great experts were in the Cheyu world, they were still monks, only stronger than ordinary people.

After a few words of emotion, he set his sights on the last painting.

Unlike the previous three portraits, this portrait has many appearances drawn in it; but this one has only one picture drawn on it.

This is an extremely feminine and handsome young man. He is wearing a black Taoist robe, his face is like jade, his eyes are deep and narrow, and there is an indelible fierceness between his brows. A very deterrent feeling of fear came.

He was very familiar with this person, Bai Jingchen couldn't help taking a few steps back, and even fell to the ground unsteadily, this person——

He is Su Wenliang, or the man who has been with him day and night for half a year, and is now his master, is the number one magic cultivator in the Cheyu world, Liang Wensu!