They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Surrounded by green shade, singing birds, and the hot air from the thousand-year-old spring, it is like a fairyland.

When Mo Nianhuan opened his eyes, he found that he was healing and taking a bath in the spring again. It seemed that after he fainted during the assessment, Shen Yuanyu took him into the sea of ​​consciousness to heal his injuries. He raised his hand from the water, and the water waved slightly. The reflection of the appearance is really strange.

But that composure is off the assembly line, he can relax without this cannon fodder.

Thinking of Shen Yuanyu's saying that he would leave the customs before the Fairy Gate Conference, hehehe, could it be that the fall of Master Gao Leng is coming soon.

"Om-"

Mo Nianhuan's body froze suddenly, and his head was a little dizzy from the sudden and thick sound of the bell. He stared blankly at the front, and saw an ancient bronze sculpture engraved with dragon patterns in the white mist around the spring. The bell was spinning in front of him, and it was spinning faster and faster, as if it was swinging a copper bell happily.

He raised his hands to cover his ears, not wanting to hear such a voice: "...something, it makes me sick."

It was this thing that made him faint during the cool moment in the assessment, and he was about to win!

"Ah, how did you become so weak!"

A childish voice came from the Shelong bell, with a bit of disgust, Mo Nianhuan stared at it dumbfounded: "...You magic weapon can still talk?"

"I'm not an ordinary magic weapon. I'm an ancient divine beast, so I can speak naturally. How can you use this body? It looks so weak, and its ability is so weak that I can't even see it. Even my melodious dragon chant Can't even hear it."

Mo Nianhuan saw the Shelong bell floating towards him, the buzzing sound made him dizzy and nauseous, his body softened and he sank into the water, subconsciously he raised his hand to hold on to the shore to prevent himself from slipping, and glanced at it inadvertently A name tag above a stack of laundry.

It is Shen Baiyi's famous brand, that is to say, Shen Baiyi is guarding him today.

So he shouted with all his strength: "Shen Baiyi, come quickly, something is bullying me!"

She Longling: "..." Hey, he will sue.

After a while, a white figure came through the forest on the wind, and Shelongling caught a trace of familiar aura. When she saw the appearance of the flying person clearly, Tongling trembled, with a bit of fear.

In an instant, the bronze bell spun twice in the air and disappeared.

When Shen Baiyi flew over, he happened to see Mo Nianhuan standing up slightly by the edge of the spring water, revealing an overly white and dazzling upper body, long wet hair messy shawl, and pitiful look with reddened eyes.

The Adam's apple rolled, and there was a momentary sway that made him unsteady, and he could feel his steps shaking when he landed.

Suppressing the palpitations, he quickly walked towards Mo Nianhuan, then squatted on the bank and met Mo Nianhuan's anxious eyes: "Brother, why are you feeling so uncomfortable?"

"No, the one just now—" Mo Nianhuan pointed behind him, but when he realized that the Shelongling was gone, his voice stopped abruptly, and he pointed at loneliness with a delicate expression.

"What was it just now?" Shen Baiyi looked in the direction Mo Nianhuan was pointing at, half-closed his eyes showing a sense of danger, this place was sealed by the barrier of the master, except for the four of them, no one can enter here, the eldest brother and the second brother are in charge There, only he and his senior brother are here, there can be no other people.

— Shhh!Don't tell me who I am, or I will shock you to death!You can try.

When Mo Nianhuan heard the immature threatening voice coming from beside his ears, he wanted to lose his temper for some reason, but when he recalled the buzzing sound just now, he felt sick to his stomach. .

"Maybe I was wrong." Mo Nianhuan grabbed Shen Baiyi's arm, raised his eyes and said, "Baiyi, I'm so hot, you can hug me up."

The ending sounds lazily as if being coquettish, Shen Baiyi felt as if the held arm was scalded, his eyes fell on the white and slender jade-like fingers, just one glance, like sparks starting a prairie fire, gave birth to extravagant hopes and desires that should not be there Greed.

Suppressing the throbbing of heart palpitations, he took away the clothes on the side, then picked Mo Nianhuan up from the water, used his spiritual power to drive away the moisture on his body, and quickly helped Mo Nianhuan put on the clothes, so as not to let himself feel any discomfort. Chance.

Mo Nianhuan nestled comfortably in Shen Baiyi's arms, letting others carry him back to the room, tsk, isn't his life too rough, but now is the beginning of happiness, because the cannon fodder Shen Shen is offline, and ...

"Hey hey hey..."

Shen Baiyi hugged Mo Nianhuan and walked back to the bedroom. When he was putting him on the recliner in the house, he saw Mo Nianhuan suddenly laughed. He squatted in front of him and asked, "What's wrong, brother? Are you happy?"

Mo Nianhuan put his hands on Shen Baiyi's shoulders, and smiled mysteriously: "Baiyi, do you miss Master?"

Shen Baiyi was taken aback by this inexplicable question. Is there anything he wants to think about? The master has been retreating all year round and they have already been able to practice on their own, but if Mo Nianhuan asked such a question, it seems that it is not good to say no.

"Of course I do."

Mo Nianhuan pursed his lips and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, heh heh, he knew that the juniors were already ready to move towards the master!It must be thinking about it day and night, and thinking about it a lot at night!

"Master said that he will leave before the Immortal Gate Conference, surprise or surprise!" He said loudly next to Shen Baiyi's ear as if he was pleasantly surprised, trying to catch something on Shen Baiyi's face.

Shen Baiyi: "...Oh."

"Oh?" Seeing that Shen Baiyi's reaction was so flat, Mo Nianhuan was a little puzzled: "Don't you miss Master, why aren't you excited about the news that Master is coming back?"

"I think it's the senior brother who wants to see the master the most, so why bother with the junior fellow?" Shen Baiyi glanced at Mo Nianhuan: "It seems that the senior brothers are not doing well enough to make the senior brother look forward to the master day and night. Go out, so that you can sue the master for not being careful enough."

Mo Nianhuan was dazed by Shen Baiyi's tone, and it was a little sudden that the pot hit his head: "That's not what I mean, I just think you should miss Master very much, don't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Baiyi stand up suddenly, as if he was angry, he turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing the situation, Mo Nianhuan said, "..." Oh shit.

Rubbing his chin and thinking for a few seconds, yes, as Shen Yuanyu's elder brother, he is another worrisome waste. It must be that the younger brothers are jealous that the master puts too much attention on himself. Could it be that he mentioned it like this? Made Shen Baiyi jealous!

It suddenly dawned on me, yes, I must be jealous.

He quickly stood up and walked out: "Baiyi, listen to me, don't be so anxious."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he found Shen Baiyi standing by the door, looking at him quietly, and smiled awkwardly.

Shen Baiyi was leaning against the door, his face was grim, and he looked like 'I'll give you a chance to explain quickly'.

Mo Nianhuan thought of a perfect explanation, so he touched Shen Baiyi's arm and comforted him: "Although I also miss Master, I am definitely not the one who misses Master the most, but if one of you three leaves me for so long If it is, then I will definitely think about it, and I will definitely be the one who misses you the most."

This way, it won't make the younger brother jealous, hahahaha he is really a genius.

The coldness on Shen Baiyi's face slowly faded when he heard Mo Nianhuan say this, the joy in his eyes was hard to suppress, but he didn't dare to purse his lips too obviously, he pretended to be calm and turned his face away: "Oh, is that right? ?”

Mo Nianhuan noticed the sunken curvature of Shen Baiyi's lips, and poked with his hand: "You laughed."

Shen Baiyi grabbed Mo Nianhuan's irritating hand, his eyes flickered unnaturally: "Brother, are you hungry? After staying in the spring for three days, you should be very hungry. Let me get you something to eat."

Just as he turned to leave, he saw a faint blue sound transmission talisman landing in front of him, and he waved his hand.

"Is senior brother awake? If you wake up, bring senior brother to Qingyun Pavilion."

It was Shen Qianyu's gentle voice.

Shen Baiyi raised his hand to destroy the finished sound transmission talisman, and the sound transmission talisman turned into a blue afterimage and dissipated in the air. He looked at Mo Nianhuan: "Then go to Qingyun Pavilion to eat delicious food."

After finishing speaking, Mo Nianhuan was picked up by the waist.

Qingyun Pavilion——

The elders of the sect were all discussing how to deal with the occurrence of magic weapons in the sect assessment, and the atmosphere was particularly dignified.

"We must find out where Shen Shen got the Shelongling from!" Qing Yun's head held his hands behind his back, with a serious expression, explaining the difficulty of this matter: "Shelongling is an ancient magic weapon, and it has been filled with dust for thousands of years. It is no coincidence that this monster has appeared in our faction and disappeared in our faction. As the number one sect of the immortal sect, I, Fenglin Shen, shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining the immortal way. I have defeated the demon king Mo Xianfan a hundred years ago Hui, now we must not repeat the mistakes of the battle between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, let these magic weapons find a host, we must find this Shelongling as soon as possible!"

Elder Qinglin stroked his long beard, and he looked at Shen Wanqi: "Wanqi, do you think this is because Shen Zhuo strayed into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain and destroyed the barrier last time, so that the Shelongling could smell the magic tree?" ? After all, this magic tree is nourished by Mo Xianfan's blood essence."

Shen Wanqi shook his head: "Although Shen Shen strayed into the forbidden area by mistake, he just entered the first layer of enchantment by mistake. In addition, the magic tree has already been surrounded by barriers laid down by the master, it is even more impossible for the Shelong Ling to sniff it. It might just be a coincidence to see the magic energy. What we should investigate now is where Shen Shen got the Shelong Bell. This Shelong Bell is an ancient magic weapon, and it is impossible to get it easily."

"But it's strange that this Shelongling didn't hurt Nianhuan." Elder Qinglin said.

"Maybe it's the Guixu fan in the hands of senior brother who is jealous." Shen Qianyu thought of Mo Nianhuan's performance in the assessment, which really surprised him: "It is the Guixu fan that Master gave to senior brother as a life sword. The Guixu fan is an ancient artifact. The phoenix is ​​in the sky, and the golden feathers have extremely powerful spiritual power, and it must be the protector who protects senior brother from the threat of Shelongling."

The head of Qingyun looked thoughtfully at the sandalwood incense floating out of the furnace in the center of the pavilion: "It is rumored that the Holy God of Burning Light fell into the Zhuxian Terrace ten thousand years ago. The Emperor of Heaven discovered that in a fit of anger, he turned the four great mounts into utensils, and they could not be transformed until the holy god returned to the heaven after the calamity. Since then, there have been Shelongling, Wide-sleeved Bird Immortal Clothes, Liehu Whip, Xuanming The swords are two magical weapons and two immortal weapons, they descended together with the holy god and dispersed the world. Now that the Shelong Ling appears here, does that mean that... the holy god has descended."

Elder Qinglin lost his mood when he heard this stroking his beard, and his expression was extremely solemn: "I heard that the holy god of burning light is stubborn by nature, and he did evil things. It's gone." He looked nervously at the head of Qing Yun: "Brother, this is a god more terrifying than demons, we must not let these four artifacts reunite."

"That's why I said that we must quickly find the Shelongling and make a seal. If the Shelongling finds its owner, the Holy God of Burning Light, it will definitely cause chaos."

When Mo Nianhuan arrived, he just heard these words and stopped in his footsteps.

——Hee hee hee, you want to seal me?It's not that simple, now I'm covered by someone, right Mo Nianhuan.

Mo Nianhuan: "..." No, he can't cover it.

He just wants to be a salted fish.

When the head of Qingyun saw Shen Baiyi and Mo Nianhuan at the door, he quickly waved to Mo Nianhuan, with an anxious expression on his face: "Nian Huan is here, Master, can you tell me that you can clearly see that Shelongling? Now we have to find and seal that magic weapon, otherwise there will be chaos!"

Mo Nianhuan: "..." It seems that he is here.

——Mo Nianhuan!You can't confess me. If you confess me, I will tell you about the fact that you were contaminated with magic energy after eating the magic fruit. We will live and die together!

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