Of course, the choice is to enchant

After all, Wuming met Liu Yang alone. This man with a slightly ordinary face was no longer arrogant.

Not only did he solemnly thank Wuming for his generosity, but he also promised that no matter where Wuming wanted to go in Xiancheng, even if he couldn't make the decision, he would go home and ask his father to be considerate.

Wuming smiled without saying a word, no matter how affectionate and sincere Liu Yang said, how much he could really believe was a question mark.

Besides, Wuming entered Wangxian City for the purpose of inquiring news, so it was naturally impossible to show how close he was to the Great Elder's faction from the very beginning.

Therefore, after Liu Yang finally stopped his seemingly endless promise, Wuming only made a request that couldn't be smaller.

He only wanted to stay in the inner city of Wangxian City to serve, and Liu Yang could arrange whatever he did.

A little hesitation appeared on Liu Yang's face, and then the fake smile became more real.

The Xuanxian named Jinyu in front of him really gave him what he desperately needs now, and in this era when the emperor-level cultivation base is extinct and there are only a few venerables.

Although the cultivation of Xuanxian is not rare, there are not many people with Xuanxian cultivation at a young age.

He wanted to befriend or even recruit Xuanxian Jinyu on behalf of his family, but he couldn't make a decision easily, he had to go back to Haosheng and ask his father for instructions.

Fortunately, Xuanxian Jinyu didn't give him any problems, he just arranged for a position in the inner city, and he decided to take out the best spot in his hand.

Even if they can't continue to be friends in the future, it's all about forming a good relationship for his beloved daughter.

Because of Liu Yang's selfishness, Wuming felt the meticulous care of the Liu family until he arrived at Wangxian City.

In the end, Wuming was the only person who directly entered the inner city of Wangxian City and became the elder of Baixuetang who specialized in guiding the cultivation of the monster race.

As long as you spend three days every ten days to give lectures and answer questions for students, you can receive good offerings.

Liu Yang originally wanted to take Xuanxian Jinyu to Baixuetang himself, but he really had no way to do it all at once.

No matter how arrogant he was, he would take advantage of his father's prestige to tremble in Licheng, but he would never dare to be so defiant again when he returned to Wangxian City, he had to personally watch over the people brought back from Licheng and make arrangements.

And in his storage ring is the flame fruit he found for his beloved daughter, and he can't wait to give it to the alchemist at home, so he can quickly prepare the auxiliary herbs so that his daughter can break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.

Even so, Liu Yang personally sent Xuanxian Jinyu off the spaceship, and left behind a bodyguard to personally send Xuanxian Jinyu to Baixuetang.

Wuming said goodbye to Liu Yang with a smile, hugged the black cat and followed Liu Yang's guard Liu Jiu through the checkpoints, and finally arrived at Baixuetang.

According to the rules, Liu Jiu led Wuming to verify his identity first, and obtained the jade slip that could represent his identity.

Wuming has a letter of appointment with the imprint of the Great Elder of Jinxian Xiuwei, so naturally no one dares to embarrass him.

After a while, I got a jade slip with special patterns and a season's offering.

Wuming glanced at the storage bag containing the offerings, took out all the elixirs inside and handed them to Liu Jiu, and said with a smile, "Please make a special trip to replenish your aura with it."

Liu Jiu's eyes showed surprise, she refused for a while not very sincerely, and then happily accepted it.

For those who came from outside, the worshiping elders of Baixuetang were really a fat job.

Even Liu Yang, who can directly make decisions without asking for instructions, is the only one.

Liu Jiu got the good pill for nothing, and because of Liu Yang's extra cautious attitude, he added a little sincerity.

After Wuming finished selecting the cave.

From some unknown source, Liu Jiu actually took out a list of all the elders and professors in Baixuetang.

Even what these people originally did and what forces behind them were clearly recorded.

Wuming was so happy that he simply gave Liu Jiu all the rest of the offering that he just got.

When they parted, they also sighed meaningfully that they were not familiar with the place of life, lest they cause troubles that should not be caused, and unnecessary troubles would only increase.

As expected, Liu Jiu went on the road, and immediately proposed that if he was lucky, he would like to consult Wuming about some cultivation problems, and took the initiative to leave a communication jade slip.

After watching Liu Jiu's figure completely disappear, Wuming set foot on the territory assigned to him by Wangxian City, which is still a barren mountain with only aura.

Feeling the conscience, the places prepared by Wangxian City for the elders of Baixuetang are all good.

It's a pity that it's still the same sentence, Wuming is new here.

When the place was chosen, Wuming hadn't got Liu Jiu's list yet, but now that he got the list, he felt something was wrong.

The choices provided to Wuming are all in good locations, all of which are located on the spiritual mouth.

It's a pity that the neighbors around are all 'outsiders' who are the same as Wuming.

Taking a cursory look at the list Liu Jiu gave him, Wuming sneered and sighed, "As expected of a power that has stood for thousands of years, there are indeed big pits everywhere."

Did the people in Baixuetang take care of him for Liu Yang and Liu Jiu's sake?

Taking care of him, he is now in a barren hill full of aura is proof.

But Baixuetang also kept a hand, except for making him live comfortably, it didn't let him see any benefits.

He even raised his hand to block it, making Wuming unable to truly integrate into Baixuetang in a short period of time under normal circumstances.

I don't know if it's because of the dirty things with the elder of the Liu family in private, or if it's just a show of power to the newcomer.

The black cat silently landed on the bare grass, reminding Wuming, "Do you have a portable cave?"

Wuming shook his head honestly. When he left the city to purchase, he didn't expect that in Wangxian City, he could only be allocated a barren mountain with abundant aura, and he thought he could live in it directly.

Even the few pieces of furniture in the portable space are the result of evacuating the residence of the unknown real person when he left Wangxian City.It is also impossible to take it out and use it.

One person and one cat looked at each other, and Wuming stretched out his hand helplessly, "Let's go, go and see the place where Wangxiancheng sells treasures."

The black cat sneezed in distaste, took out a royal blue handkerchief from the bell around its neck that was used as a defensive magic weapon, jumped onto the handkerchief and waved to Wuming, "Meow"

Wuming shrugged helplessly, smoothed his wide sleeves as if nothing had happened, and then strode behind the black cat, using the jade slip to prove his identity to open the barren mountain barrier.

Unexpectedly, there was a paper crane quietly waiting for him outside the barrier.

Wuming reached out and tapped on the sluggish paper crane, and the eyes of the paper crane instantly became vivid, "Jinyu Xuanxian, please move to the stewardship office to choose the handyman. If you don't have time, you can also inform the request for the handyman, the steward The office will select six handymen to go there according to your request."

Wuming looked down at the black cat for advice, but the black cat didn't care about the content of the paper crane, and was staring at the real crane passing by in the sky.

For some reason, Wuming, who saw this scene, suddenly thought of the rumor that the animal state would affect the mind to a certain extent.

The appearance of the black cat...couldn't be greedy?

Putting aside the dumbfounding thoughts, Wuming cast an auto-follow spell on the royal blue handkerchief, and decided to go to the management office to see for himself.

He didn't really come to teach and get paid, but to inquire about news was to communicate more with people of all levels.

Moreover, Wuming was quite concerned about the allocation of accommodation. Instead of letting the management office assign unsatisfactory handymen to him, and considering that the handyman's future could not be easily returned, he might as well choose by himself.

As for adhering to the spirit of modern human rights without handyman, Wuming said that he has no great goal of changing the world so far, and only wants to integrate into the world.

The management office did not expect that the new teaching elders of Baixuetang would personally choose the little handyman.

The plump real immortal steward rushed out to greet him, saying that he was in charge of the area where Wuming lived, and that Wuming could come to him to solve any problems in the residence in the future.

Nameless nodded, but this time he didn't throw any more money.

Before, he gave Liu Yang money, and even gave Liu Jiu a favor.

It's all because these two people can bring him additional benefits.

The steward's office is different, the steward in front of him is his duty to serve him.

If his behavior of throwing money makes the steward, and even other stewards feel greedy, it will ruin the atmosphere of the steward.

Not to mention asking for news, facing hostility from all directions is enough for him to drink a pot.

Even if Wuming didn't expect to come in person, the efficiency of managing affairs is still very high.

Soon, there were five rows of immortals standing in front of Wuming.

Although they are doing handymen, they are still all dressed in the uniforms of Wangxiancheng.

Facing everyone who seemed to be copying and pasting, even with the same expectations in their eyes, Wuming suddenly regretted choosing people in person.

Thinking that besides himself, the black cat would spend a long time with the handyman, Wuming couldn't help but look at the black cat who was quietly licking its front paws, and asked softly, "Who do you think is more suitable?"

Before the black cat could make any movement, a crisp voice suddenly came from the crowd, "Elder, the little one used to serve in the spirit beast garden. He is best at making meals that the spirit beasts like to eat, and he can also refine rough toys for the spirit beasts to send away." time."

Wuming looked up at the woman who was speaking in surprise. She never expected that she, as the chosen one, would dare to open her mouth at this time.

The reception of the nameless steward not only did not mean to reprimand, but looked at the others with relief and encouragement in his eyes.

When the woman saw Wuming look over, the expression on her face became even more excited, and she almost had the words "choose me" engraved on her face.

Wuming laughed, and the almost invisible burden in his heart dissipated instantly.

It was because he originally thought too narrowly. These people were only not as qualified as the students of Baixuetang or their family conditions were not as good as the students of Baixuetang, so they had to do handyman and practice at the beginning of their practice.

At this time, if they can work exclusively for seniors with high cultivation bases, not only can they benefit from the abundant aura of the seniors' cave, but the daily work assigned will also be greatly reduced. The opportunity to ascend to heaven.

It's a pity that the black cat is a fake spirit beast. The more the woman is familiar with the spirit beast, the less Wuming can use her.

The black cat who concentrated on licking its paws seemed to be moved by the woman when it saw Wuming, and asked for a woman to be a handyman. It scratched Wuming's neck with its paw, "Meow!"

'Don't hate the fairy clan, let the steward call the handyman of the demon clan. '

The steward who received the nameless was taken aback by the black cat's actions. It is taboo for spirit beasts to attack their masters.

I was afraid that Wuming would be irritated by this unfamiliar little thing, but he would be the one who was unlucky in the end.

Under the steward's horrified gaze, Wuming rubbed his itchy neck amusedly, and explained, "It's okay, he never really uses his claws."

Not only that, no matter how fast the black cat falls its claws, it can accurately avoid the vital points.

This is also the fundamental reason why Wuming is able to get angry at the black cat without changing his expression, knowing how much energy there is in the little black cat's body.

Since the black cat made a request, Wuming naturally wanted to satisfy him as much as possible, and asked the steward, "Is there any handyman from the Yaozu? I'm more used to using the Yaozu."

The steward was stunned, as if he hadn't thought that Wuming would make such a request at all.

The crowd was still staring at the unknown woman, the expectations on their faces instantly disappeared without a trace, and they lowered their heads deeply.

Even if she had suppressed her voice, how could the tears on her face hide from the nameless divine sense.

Wuming realized that his staring just now might have given the woman undue expectations, paused, and said to the steward, "Letting the handyman who has been in the spirit beast garden deliver pastries to my cat twice a day, it counts as taking advantage of me." The number of handymen and the materials are also taken from me."

"Yes" The steward seemed to have realized what Wuming had asked for before, he wanted to speak but stopped several times but didn't say anything.

After saying wait a moment, Wu Sheng left first with the disappointed servants and the woman with a smile on her face again.

Wuming vaguely sensed something was wrong with the manager's attitude, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

The originally loose brows were slightly knotted, and the hand unknowingly followed the top of the black cat's head all the way to the root of the tail, without noticing that he had successfully stroked the cat.

The black cat with upturned eyebrows looked up at Wuming's distraught appearance, silently blew his beard, lowered his eyelids slowly relaxed, and finally lay down as if nothing had happened, letting the strong hands on his back move slowly.

After a long time, the tips of the black cat's furry ears suddenly trembled, and immediately jumped out from under Wuming's hand, followed Wuming's arm all the way up, and sat on Wuming's shoulder.

At the same time, receiving Wuming's steward, he brought seven demon clans who were completely different from the previous handymen into Wuming's sight.

"They..." Wuming blinked blankly, wanting to ask if these people made any big mistakes?Or being punished before being called?

If they are the same handymen as those people before, why are those people dressed neatly, and their eyes are full of expectation and yearning.

These people didn't even have vestments, their eyes were numb and silent, and they didn't have the vigor that young people should have at all.

Wuming even saw with sharp eyes that at least half of the people had obvious welts and patches on their clothes.

And Wuming carefully discovered that compared to the fairy clan just now, there are many beautiful girls and young men who are tall and straight like pines and cypresses.

Among the Yaozu known for their beautiful appearance, the one with the most outstanding appearance is actually only with good facial features.

The steward took the astonishment on Wuming's face as disappointment, bent down and said:

"Currently, there are only these monster races in the Miscellaneous Hall.

If your lord is dissatisfied, there will be a batch of Yaozu disciples who have committed a mistake and been deprived of their status after two days.

Or the handyman who made a mistake but didn't want to leave Wangxian City will be regarded as a criminal servant in the punishment department, and as long as the adults spend some spirit stones, they can be taken away. "

"Your Excellency may not know it when you first came here." A disgusting smile appeared on the steward's fat face, "Those criminal servants have been carefully trained and taught, and they know how to serve people best. Go back to the punishment office and re-teach."

"If the adult takes a fancy to the monster disciple who made a mistake, he can also tell the villain, and the villain will definitely send him to the adult as soon as possible."

Wuming didn't want to think deeply about the deeper meaning of the steward's words, and his eyes fell on the numb monsters, but he couldn't control the rushing thoughts in his mind.

After all, he suppressed the questioning on his lips, spent some more spirit stones, and brought all the seven monster races back to his cave with a puzzled expression on the manager's face.

He is just a passer-by in Wangxian City. If the rules cannot be completely changed, what he does rashly will not only fail to change the plight of these people, but may even bring about worse results.

It's just that this matter is still deeply rooted in Wuming's heart after all, causing him to lack interest in whatever he does next.

Fortunately, portable caves are very common in Wangxian City, and even sell well, so Wuming doesn't have to bother looking for them.

He chose a hut made of spirit bamboo, bought some furniture, and returned to the mountain, Wuming almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

In a short period of time, the barren hills completely changed their appearance.

Except for the handymen on the top of the mountain who dare not make decisions on the mountain without authorization, lush trees and vegetation have been planted from the bottom of the mountainside, and there are also tree-lined paths paved with bluestones.

Correspondingly, the faces of the handymen were even paler.

Wuming was silent, and everyone rewarded a bottle of middle-grade pills that Shangxian could use.

If it wasn't true, he actually wanted to give these people lower-grade pills, fearing that the middle-grade pills would bring them disaster.

Not wanting to see the disbelief in the eyes of the handymen and the trembling and rough hands holding the pill bottle, Wuming turned and teleported from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The bamboo house I just got is from the size of a palm to the size of a two-story building, and it lands on the top of the mountain impartially.

Wuming didn't even have the mood to go in and have a look. He squatted under the crooked tree in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't move a bit until the full moon hung high.

The black cat wandered around the entire mountain as if it was patrolling the territory, and returned to Wuming when the sun rose from the eastern horizon.

He nimbly jumped onto the nameless leg, tilted his head curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Wuming's eyelashes moved slightly, watching the black cat shook his head, and then looked in another direction in a daze.

He didn't think about anything, it would be better if he knew what he was thinking, and he didn't have to be so entangled.

"Dragonborn can be compared with ordinary monsters? You will not be reduced to this situation." The black cat does not need the answer of the nameless, and comforts the nameless by itself.

Wuming followed the black cat's words and thought of the Wuming Immortal.

How many people in Wangxian City know that the nameless immortal is a dragon descendant?

Does Feihong know?

The life of the Wuming Immortal didn't seem to be much better than the handymen he saw.

Wuming's mood became more complicated.

The black cat's eyes gradually showed impatience, stretched out its meat pads and patted Wuming's cheeks regularly, reminding, "You should go to Baixuetang to give lectures."

Wuming looked at the black cat quietly, and praised, "You really look like a ruthless pickpocket."

In the whole sentence, the black cat only understood the word ruthless, but there was no shame on his face, and he sneered, "I even hand over the trivial matters of the Rising Sun Forest to Tiger General and Crazy Sword. Do I still want to uphold justice in Wangxian City?"

The nameless general black cat thought over and over several times, but he didn't find any flaws.

Incompetent and furious, he had no choice but to rely on the black cat's inability to resist, so he licked the cat wantonly to relieve the pressure amidst the shrill screams, then put the black cat under his arm and got up, ready to go down the mountain to give a lecture.

Today is his first day of lectures in Baixuetang, so he really can't be late.

The black cat hung on Nameless's arm as if it had lost all vitality, fluttering with the breeze.

When he was about to arrive at Baixuetang, Wuming heard a voice next to his ear, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as straw dogs. They naturally have their own chance. If they seize it, they will become emperors and look at today, no matter how much suffering they suffer." It's just a joke."

Wuming squinted his eyes and looked at the road illuminated by the sun. His tone was firm and brisk, "I can't bear it and I do it easily. It's not only helping others but also satisfying myself. If I have spare energy when I leave Wangxian City, I will definitely help them." way out."

The black cat hanging like a rag between Wuming's arms suddenly clawed hard, raised its head in an incredible arc, and just met Wuming's pale golden eyes, which were half in the shadow and half illuminated by the sun.

In a trance, the Demon Lord seemed to see another pair of purer eyes.

The owner of those eyes once said to him, "The light is so good, how can anyone not like it? Since you have missed it for so many years and have no name, I will call you Si Yao. In this way, whenever I call you, the person who missed The light comes back doubled."

How did he react?

By the way, it is to yell at the self-righteous guy angrily, don't want that person's hypocritical sympathy.

But Long was not angry, but easily suppressed him who had a low cultivation level at that time, and told him condescendingly, "This is a world where the strong are respected, I want to treat you well, it is my own business, and I don't need your return. You have no right to refuse."

That is the last true dragon of Cang Lan, and the existence closest to God.

If you didn't suppress Longshan with your body, even if the Dengxian Bridge collapsed, it would not be able to stop the dragon's ascension.

It will only make the already broken Canglan Realm even more riddled with holes.

God loves the world, but he is also an unreasonable thug.

The last sentence Long left him was only two words, idealism.

The black cat became fatigued again, its eyes hurting from the sunlight.

"Meow meow meow"

'My name is Si Yao'

Wuming was confused by the headless words of the black cat, of course he knew the name of the Demon Lord.

"Meow"

'No one has called my name in years. '

In fact, Si Yao never stopped others from calling his name, and he never felt offended.

Since he admitted the name, he didn't mind hearing others call him that.

It's a pity that since the dragon disappeared, other venerables have fallen one after another, and he has become the existence with the highest cultivation level in the Canglan Realm.

Wherever he goes, others will respectfully call him Shengmojun.

Except for those two annoying ghosts in Wangxiancheng, no one ever called him by his name.

At the moment when he hadn't thought of the dragon for a long time, Si Yao suddenly felt a little lonely.

"Si Yao?" A hesitant voice came out of Wuming's mouth.

The black cat sniffed silently and made a small sound, "meow"

'Ok'

An evil flashed in Wuming's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and dragged the black cat's two front legs, holding the whole black cat in front of his eyes, deliberately teasing the cat, "Si Yao!"

The black cat's flexible tail covered the key parts in seconds, and the eyes showed embarrassment, "Meow"

'Ok'

"Si Yao!"

"Si Yao!"

"Si Yao!"

The black cat looked at Wuming speechlessly, only missing a row of small question marks above its head.

Wuming couldn't help laughing and rubbed the black cat into his arms.

Not only the joy of figuring out the problems all night, but also the joy of teasing cats.

At the same time, I feel a little regretful in my heart, if only the devil could not be such a dog, but also be as easy to get along with as a black cat.

The poor black cat was squeezed until its face was disfigured. After struggling to get out of its claws, it gave the Unknown Serial Cat Punch without hesitation, and then climbed up to the throne of the cat uncle panting.

When he saw the gate of Baixuetang, Wuming seemed to hear three small meows.

Turning his head and looking, the black cat on his shoulders was sitting tight, every cat hair was serious.

Wuming hurriedly looked in another direction before the black cat turned his head.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing, which would hurt the weak heart of Uncle Cat.

The author has something to say: Thank you "Pillow" and "Xiaobai" for their nutrient solution