Someone always brushes my favorability

When he came down from the martial arts training ground, Gu Xianer's conversation about exchanging items with the system rang out of nowhere in Ling Xiao's ears.

With a flash in his eyes, he thought of Gu Rou hurriedly heading to Danyang Peak, thoughtful.

Favorability detection props, skill elimination props...the names are so straightforward and simple, Ling Xiao thought about it, and probably guessed what was going on.

I don't care if it's Gu Xian'er and the others who have doubts about Ling Xiao's liking for Yan Chi, and they are afraid that Ling Xiao will really fall in love with Yan Chi's skills or props, so Gu Xian'er exchanged favorability test items to test Ling Xiao's affection for Yan Chi .

And also thoughtfully prepared skill elimination props to save Ling Xiao from "water and fire".

Why are there so many strange props and skill cards for these raiders?

Ling Xiao frowned, and couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart that it's dangerous!

He was sincerely thankful that he could hear the conversation between the attacker and the system, otherwise he would have overturned this time.

"Tuanzi." He whispered in his heart.

Tuanzi and Ling Xiao have the same mind, so they naturally understand his thoughts, and immediately increase Ling Xiao's favor towards Yan Chi.

"How much?" Tuanzi muttered, and finally decided on a big one, which adjusted the virtual favorability to ninety.

[Ding—Target Mission Favorability +55]

In the Fuyou Palace, Yan Chi suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost, and sprayed out a sip of spiritual tea.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhenjun Shuhua showed a trace of concern, it was the first time he saw his junior brother lose his composure.

"Ahem..." Yan Chi suppressed the shock in his heart, maintained the persona of Zhenjun Jiyue as cold as the moon, and said lightly, "Brother, I'm fine."

Ling Xiao didn't know that his act of asking Tuanzi to adjust the virtual favorability made someone lose his temper in public.

At this time, the sky was full of rays of light, and a light blue figure appeared at the bottom of the mountain as they climbed up the steps.

Ling Xiao stopped at the flying eaves pavilion halfway up the mountain, and the twelve Milky Way waterfalls on the opposite mountain peak seemed to come for nine days, reflecting the gorgeous brilliance in the sunlight.

Leaning against the cornice pavilion, he looked down and saw the light blue figure getting closer, couldn't help but smiled ironically, bowed his head and said to Tuanzi: "The rabbit is here."

Tuanzi blinked, rabbit?Hmm...it's a real image to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

On the stone steps, Rabbit Gu Rou raised her head. When she looked at the corner of the black clothes exposed behind the red pillar above, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately took out the favorability detection tool, turned it into a hairpin and inserted it in her hair.

"Eldest brother." She waved hello from a distance, raised her smiling face and trot into the cornice pavilion.

On

When approaching Ling Xiao, Gu Rou pretended to be unconscious, touched the hairpin on her head, and quietly used the favorability test tool.

Immediately, the gleaming golden characters with a favorability degree of 90 hit her head heavily.

Gu Rou's face was shocked, her eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets, Ling Xiao's affection for Zhenjun Jiyue, the raider, was probably too high.

"Junior Sister." Ling Xiao admired Gu Rou's stunned expression, and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

Gu Rou was in a trance for a moment, "...It's okay, brother is here to enjoy the scenery?"

She suppressed the shock in her heart, and used the skill elimination item on Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao, who had practiced meditation and tempered his soul with the red gold flame, was keenly aware of a strange aura descending on him at this moment, covering his body.

Gu Rou looked at Ling Xiao nervously, and raised her hand again to touch the hairpin in her hair.

The skill elimination item can only be used once, although the price is expensive, it can eliminate the influence of the raider's high-level skills or items.

As for the favorability test item, you can use it three times. Gu Rou's small movements are all in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he doesn't show any emotion on his face, as if he doesn't know anything.

Just order the dumpling to adjust the favorability from 90 to 60.

Gu Rou was a little taken aback by the favorability detection props. She didn't expect that after using the skill to eliminate the props, Ling Xiao still had such a high favorability for Jiyue Zhenjun, which was four times more favorable than her and Gu Xian'er.

Obviously Jiyue Zhenjun, the raider, appeared behind her and Gu Xian'er, how could the favorability increase so quickly?

Is it a matter of sexual orientation?

Is Ling Xiao curved?

Gu Rou's mind was spinning a thousand times, she was very uneasy in her heart, and twisted the handkerchief unconsciously with both hands.

No, we must find a way to get rid of Jiyue Zhenjun. Regardless of Ling Xiao's sexual orientation, as long as Jiyue Zhenjun, the raider, is bound by the system like Meng Lan, he will give up... Gu Rou's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty. She chatted with Ling Xiao a few more words, seeing that the smile on Ling Xiao's face faded, Gu Rou tactfully offered to leave.

After Gu Rou left, Tuanzi asked Ling Xiao suspiciously, "Master, why did you deliberately adjust the favorability to 60?"

Ling Xiao's eyes drooped slightly, and he saw cypress trees standing upright on the cliff below, and a crane standing gracefully on the top of the tree.

He smiled and said, "It's always necessary to give Gu Rou some sense of crisis. It's better for the attacker to concentrate on dealing with the attacker. What's the matter with always pestering the real person?"

Ling Xiao returned to the cave, meditated and practiced all night, and continued to come to the martial arts training ground the next day to teach his juniors how to use swords.

half a month

In the past, the time for the Centennial Discussion Conference was approaching, and Patriarch Tianheng, a Mahayana monk who was practicing in the Zongmen, left the customs.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe of green clothes, with an ordinary face, except for a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars, and being watched so lightly, it seemed that everything was seen through, and there was nowhere to hide.

When Zhenjun Shuhua and others saw him, they bowed their hands respectfully and saluted, "Welcome the ancestor to leave the customs."

Ling Xiao and the young disciples of Chu Hongying's generation also knelt down on one knee, bowed their hands and cupped their fists in salute: "Welcome the ancestor to leave the customs."

With a wave of the ancestor Tianheng's hand, more than a dozen arcs of light flashed across, giving each junior disciple a gift of meeting.

"Get up." His voice was gentle, making people unable to help but get close.

Ling Xiao and the others accepted the meeting gift floating in front of them, stood up and waited aside, listening to the conversation between Patriarch Tianheng and Zhenjun Shuhua.

What he said was naturally about the Centennial Discussion Conference.

Speaking of which, Jindan disciples like Ling Xiao and Chu Hongying are all the favorites of the Immortal Dao Sect. The oldest bone age is only five or sixty years old, and they know little about the Dao Discussion Conference.

Seeing Tianheng's ancestor talking about this matter with the elders of the sect, he couldn't help pricking up his ears and listening to a lot of inside stories.

The morning wind blew, the lingering clouds and mists were dispersed, the golden morning light shone, a spirit ship galloped across the sky, and the rolling mountains were constantly receding.

This is exactly when the ancestor Tianheng took the juniors of the sect to the wilderness platform of the Great Wilderness Mountains to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference.

In addition to the ten Jindan disciples and the ten Foundation Establishment disciples who were going to participate in the Dao Discussion Competition, there were also some inner disciples who simply came out to see the world.

The huge spirit ship was packed to the brim.

The auspicious cloud flag was flying in the wind, and after five days of sailing in the sky, the spirit ship finally saw the majestic black city wall of Wasteland City.

This is Ling Xiao's second visit to Wasteland City. Perhaps because of the Centennial Dao Discussion Conference, the local monks in Wasteland City know that all major sects are gathered together, so they are extraordinarily quiet and interesting.

It's completely different from Ling Xiao being blocked and robbed when he entered the wasteland city for the first time.

All the way smoothly into the city gate, no one without eyes dared to stop.

As the Dao Discussion Conference approached, the wasteland city was more lively than ever before. Demonic disciples who shuttled through the crowds, as well as righteous disciples who disliked the demonic disciples, all gathered together.

"There are so many people!" The fellow juniors looked around and couldn't help sighing when they saw the bustling monks on the street.

Ling Xiao, who had been to Wasteland City once, had the most obvious feeling. It is true that there are several times more monks in Wasteland City than before.

"Yo, who am I?"

suddenly,

A group of ghost cultivators in black robes floated out from the crowd, and the leader of the conversation was the ancestor of the ghost clan, the old devil Guisha. alive?"

Ancestor Tianheng put his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile, "Gui Sha, you are not dead, how can you be one step ahead of you in this way?"

Guisha Laomo snorted coldly, "You are still the same, people are disgusting."

"Each to each other." Patriarch Tianheng spoke calmly.

The old ghost ghost stared at it for a few seconds, and suddenly sneered a few times when he thought of something.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord behind him had a gloomy expression, and his narrow and cold eyes seemed to be searching among the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect.

A familiar face seen in the backtracking mirror appeared, and his eyes met those peach blossom eyes that were not smiling but also affectionate. Jiuyou Demon Lord had a gloomy aura, and his bewitching and handsome face did not hide his killing intent.

Ling Xiao calmly withdrew his gaze, and he recognized that this Gui Xiu, who did not hide his killing intent towards him, was the Nine Nether Demon Lord whom he had met a few years ago.

Zhenjun Shuhua noticed this scene, and he frowned slightly, remembering Demon Lord Jiuyou's undisguised murderous intention towards his eldest disciple in his heart.

After settling down in Wasteland City, Zhenjun Shuhua knocked on the door of Ling Xiao's living room.

"Master?" Seeing Master Shuhua Zhenjun standing at the door, Ling Xiao hurriedly welcomed him into the room and offered him a cup of spiritual tea.

Zhenjun Shuhua sat on the chair, took a sip of the spiritual tea offered by his eldest disciple, and said, "Xiao'er, I see that the Nine Nether Demon Lord did not conceal his murderous intentions for you today, do you have any grudges with him?"

Ling Xiao thought for a while, and pulled out one thing from his memory. When he was trapped in the "Yueshan Secret Realm", he seemed to use the green rotting bone pill for the summoned beast of the Jiuyou Demon Lord, the tauren...

He told the master all about this matter.

"..." Shuhua Zhenjun looked surprised and almost knocked over the teacup.

The eldest disciple is a bit stubborn...

An understatement cut off an arm of Demon Lord Jiuyou.

In the early years, Zhenjun Shuhua had dealt with Demon Lord Jiuyou, and his summoned beast, Black Overlord, was his heart and soul.

Ling Xiao turned Jiuyou Demon Lord's black overlord into a pile of rotten meat, how could Jiuyou Demon Lord not regard him as a thorn in the flesh, and wished to get rid of him quickly.

"Xiao'er, the Nine Nether Demon Lord will repay his flaws, you must be careful." Zhenjun Shuhua frowned, and said worriedly: "Before the Dao Discussion Conference, you should not go out."

Ling Xiao knew the worry in Master's heart, so he obediently nodded in agreement.

After sending the master away, Ling Xiao took out the futon, and spent the next few days meditating in the room until the ancestor of Tianheng passed through.

I know everyone gathers.

When Ling Xiao came out of the room, the other brothers and sisters of the same school as well as the juniors also opened the door and walked out from inside.

Everyone greeted each other, and after a few days of rest, everyone looked full of energy and high spirits, talking and laughing and walking towards the front hall.

Patriarch Tianheng and Zhenjun Shuhua sat in the front hall slowly sipping spiritual tea. Seeing Ling Xiao and other sect disciples come in, Zhenjun Shuhua put down the teacup in his hand and explained to everyone the precautions for the Dao Discussion Conference.

Patriarch Tianheng sat quietly, his indifferent and quiet demeanor made people subconsciously ignore him for some reason.

Zhenjun Shuhua finished explaining the precautions of the Dao Discussion Conference, and Patriarch Tianheng waved to Ling Xiao with a kind smile.

"Old ancestor." Ling Xiao was a little confused, so he stepped forward respectfully.

Patriarch Tianheng took out a jade pendant and handed it to Ling Xiao, asking him to wear it next to his body.

Ling Xiao didn't take the jade pendant immediately, but glanced at Master Shuhua Zhenjun next to him, seeing him nodding, Ling Xiao accepted the jade pendant and thanked the ancestor.

But why did the ancestor give him the jade pendant?

Ling Xiao didn't understand.

Zhenjun Shuhua solved the confusion for the eldest disciple. It turned out that when he met the monk of Guizong, Patriarch Tianheng also noticed the murderous intention of Demon Lord Jiuyou towards Ling Xiao.

When Zhenjun Shuhua came out of Ling Xiao's room, Patriarch Tianheng called him over, and learned about the filth between Jiuyou Demon Lord and Ling Xiao from him.

"This jade pendant seals the full blow of the ancestor's Mahayana cultivation base, Xiao'er, if you encounter danger that you cannot resist, crush the jade pendant."

The eldest disciple offended Jiuyou Demon Lord, Shuhua Zhenjun was still worried, so he asked the ancestor for such a "talisman".

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's heart warmed, and he solemnly put the jade around his neck.

In the wasteland city, flags fluttered around the huge bluestone square.

In the middle is a huge teleportation array with complicated lines, which is shining brightly in the sunlight at this moment.

Five sects and four sects gathered at this moment.

Needless to say, there are several sects of Zhengdao, whether it is the medicine sect, the Tianji sect, the sword sect or the beast control sect, Ling Xiao has dealt with them all.

Many familiar figures came into view, Ye Chonghua from Yaomen, Qin Zhen from Jianzong, Lu Baici from Tianjizong, Lan Wei...

Elder brother Xuanwei didn't show up, could it be that he hasn't left the customs yet?

Ling Xiao looked away from the direction of the Tianji Sect, and then looked at the Mo Dao sect, only to see the disciples of the Wan Mo Sect covered in blood and evil spirits, looking unkindly at the disciples of the two sects and three sects of the righteous way.

The disciples of Yinshamen are resting their eyes with their eyes closed, and behind each disciple is an ugly and ferocious beast.

Zombies drooling at the righteous disciples with their scarlet eyes open.

It seems to be saying that these people repair the incense.

"Why do I feel that being stared at by these zombies from Yinshamen makes me feel so horrified?" A fellow disciple couldn't help but rubbed his arm and muttered.

"The zombies refined by the disciples of Yinshamen like to eat people, and they are crispy in one bite, and even the bones are chewed by you, so you don't panic." A Jindan senior brother said this deliberately, scaring some timid junior sisters. Bai, dare not look at the Yinshamen Zombie again.

Chu Hongying fixed her eyes on the terrifying zombies of Yinshamen, her eyes were full of deep-seated hatred.

She clenched her fists tightly, and the palms of her hands were almost pinched with blood by her nails.

"Senior Sister Chu, calm down," Ling Xiao's voice brought back Chu Hongying's sanity, she took a deep breath, and looked away with red eyes.

Then look at the disciple of Ghost Sect who is wearing a black robe, his face is pale, and his eyes are gloomy.

Jiuyou Demon Lord kept staring at Ling Xiao, with a strong killing intent surging in his heart, wishing to smash him into thousands of pieces immediately, and avenge the black overlord.

waiting...

Wait until the Dao Discussion Competition begins.

A strange smile appeared on the blue lips of Demon Lord Jiuyou.