Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

The suzerains around were dumbfounded, and said that Jiang Mi's actions were frivolous, too frivolous!To be so unattainable to their elder brother...

The man looked down at him for a while, "Okay."

Zheng Yinghai was stunned, but he was the first to react, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother Cheng, it's your first time accepting apprentices, this apprentice ceremony should be..."

"No, just enter the code directly."

Jiang Mi stared at the man with interest, tapped his fingers on the handle of the chair lightly, he really cherished words like gold, and refused to say a word.

Zheng Yinghai looked at Jiang Mi and frowned. He really didn't know why Senior Brother Cheng suddenly changed his temperament and wanted to accept apprentices.Since it is something that has been promised before, there is no reason to give up.

Ordinarily, the Guiqing sect recruited disciples once every ten years, and all new disciples had to go through the apprenticeship ceremony, but Senior Brother Cheng himself had already said so, so he couldn't force anything.He waved his hand, "Since that's the case, Brother Cheng will be your master from now on, why don't you come over and thank him."

Jiang Mi stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Master."

A pair of slightly wagging plush animal ears on the top of his head were facing the man, and the long, fluffy gray tail was raised a little behind him.

Out of sight of everyone, the man curled up his white jade-like fingers in his cuffs, turned his back, "Let's go." After speaking, he stepped away.

Jiang Mi followed behind the man without saying a word.

Zheng Lengsong knelt on the spot in a daze, watching the two leave the hall like this, as if remembering something, he quickly jumped up and shouted at Jiang Mi's back, "Senior! I will go to see you!"

Zheng Yinghai picked up his stick and tried to beat him again.

Jiang Mi waved his hands without looking back, looking a bit disgusted.

Jiang Mi followed his newly worshiped master to the top of his master's mountain. He looked at the two big characters "Pingzong" engraved on the mossy mountain gate, raised his eyebrows, and continued to follow silently until he reached the top of the mountain. .

The cold air on the top of the mountain is thick, the mist is lingering, and even the sound of birdsong has not been heard for a long time.

A house that seemed to be piled up with jade appeared in front of Jiang Mi's eyes, which was quite in line with his master.The two walked to the gate of the house, and the mahogany gate slowly opened by itself, making a creaking sound.

It was only then that Jiang Mi was able to see the interior of the house, the carved stone pillars lined up along the road, and the round arches adjacent to each other.The muddy ground that should have been planted with flowers and plants is now barren, with no grass growing, and there is no vitality at all, it looks like an empty house.

Jiang Mi was looking at it, when suddenly the person beside him spoke.

"What's your name."

"The disciple's name is Jiang Mi..." Jiang Mi paused, "Don't you know the name of the master?"

Jiang Mi didn't know much about the rules. He didn't know that disciples in the cultivation world were not allowed to take the initiative to ask for the master's name, but the person next to him looked indifferent, as if he didn't care, and didn't mention Jiang Mi, and said directly,

"Cheng Zhan."

Jiang Mi bowed his head, secretly thinking of the name, Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan's long sleeves hang down by his side, his eyes are cold and thin, as close as the moon in the water, "You can choose to live in the wing room in the outer courtyard, but you are not allowed to step into the inner courtyard to disturb my cleansing."

Jiang Mi nodded, "Student, remember." When he looked again, only a white corner of his clothes disappeared.He looked in the direction of the inner courtyard, and without any curiosity in his heart, he casually walked to the corridor on the left and opened a side room.

There is no dust as imagined, but it is very cold and clean, and everything is complete, and there are many things.

Jiang Mi walked in, sat on the wooden chair, and slowly collected his thoughts.

He knew that this was the second mission world, and he clearly remembered the first mission world, but he couldn't remember what happened at all.It's like seeing an open book in a dream. You can clearly see the dense words on the book, but when you look closely, it becomes blurred and you can't see the content clearly.

It seems that the memory should be erased by an external force, and it may be related to his wearing a book.But even if you can't remember it, it's probably not a big deal. I'm afraid the goal of the last mission world is the same as this world, which is to save the heroine and supporting role.

This world was written by his idiot sister, a novel called "The White Rabbit Wife on the High Leng Fairy".

The plot is ignorant and logic-free, and the story is very simple, that is, a cultivator in Guiqingmen, that is, the male protagonist Murong Yu, took a rabbit monster as his apprentice, and then the two fell in love secretly, and began an epic teacher-teacher sadomasochism.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi snorted coldly, disrespecting his teacher and breaking the rules, he is really a scum.

But the one who needs to be rescued is not the rabbit demon heroine, but a Ganoderma lucidum demon, Aman, who was dug out of the demon pill at the beginning of the novel and used to refine medicine to save the heroine.

When Jiang Mi came to this mission world, he was just a young wild wolf demon on Jiuyou Mountain, without father and mother, who was brought up by a bunch of grass and tree monsters in Jiuyou Mountain. Generally speaking, tell him how to live and how to cultivate.

Jiang Mi just stayed on the mountain for three years, not worried about the end of the mission.Because he could see a plot progress bar in his mind at that time, and the progress bar was always in the initial state.

To this day, he originally planned to leave Jiuyou Mountain and go out to find where Guiqingmen is, but when he saw Zheng Lengsong and others being attacked by centipede nightmare insects, he helped them out, but unexpectedly, they were Guiqingmen. door people.

This also saves Jiang Mi a lot of work.

After arriving at Guiqing Gate, the plot progress bar in Jiang Mi's mind disappeared. It seems that the plot of the original book should have just begun.

As for the male lead, Murong Yu, it must be easy to inquire. I will go out and ask Zheng Lengsong tomorrow.

It was already dark outside, and Jiang Mixian was a little bored. When he was in Jiuyou Mountain, there were too many things to play with. Now that he is in Guiqingmen, he can't do whatever he wants like before.

Jiang Mi's cultivation level is not clear to him, but he doesn't feel hungry on weekdays, and even stops eating, so his cultivation base should be higher than Foundation Establishment.

Jiang Mi, who had nothing to do, decided to go to bed first. He walked to the bed, lay down, wrapped his tail around his body habitually, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

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Three days later.

Gonglin Sect.

"The suzerain is back!" The disciples in the sect gathered together, hissing out of the sect to greet him.

Aman also hurriedly chased her out, her eyes were full of hope, she just wanted to see the suzerain, the suzerain usually lived in seclusion, and only saw a few times when leaving the sect and returning to the sect.

Standing in the center of the disciples, she looked up, and before she even saw the face of the suzerain, she heard someone exclaiming in front of her.Startled, she tried her best to push away from the crowd, and saw the suzerain flying down from the imperial sword in the distance, holding a petite person in his arms.

Aman couldn't see who the person in the suzerain's arms was, the suzerain walked to the front of the sect and saw a group of disciples, their faces were cold, and the handsome face was full of rain, and he yelled, "Get out of the way. "

That kind of strong coercion made the disciples in the sect shudder like cicadas, and those who were close even had a sweet taste in their throats when they were shocked by the coercion.

In the impression of the disciples of the Gonglin Sect, although their suzerain is unsmiling and cold and difficult to approach, they will not take their anger out on the disciples casually.It seems that this time he must have been really angry.

When Aman got closer, she saw the small and pale side face of the person in the suzerain's arms. It was a female disciple that the suzerain took in outside, she was a rabbit monster, but now she was unconscious in the suzerain's arms, ah Man couldn't help being a little worried, could it be that she was injured.

Aman is a ganoderma lucidum demon, her demon blood can heal some traumas, and can also help the aura of the tendons to circulate.She wondered if she should ask the Suzerain to see if she could be of any help.

But their suzerain Murong Yu has no time to take care of everything at this time, the only thing he can think of is the little man in his arms.

His dream.

Murong Yu took Murong Meng to his room, put him on the bed, and touched Murong Meng's bloodless cheeks with his fingers and the thin eyebrows that were frowning in pain when he was unconscious. Normally, Ah Meng's lips were always pink and tender like flower petals, but now But extremely pale.

If she was still awake, she would definitely grab his sleeve delicately and act coquettishly to let him not worry.

He suppressed the overwhelming anger and deep-seated pity in his heart.Murong Yu tried his best to close his eyes. He had already used many high-grade pills but he still didn't get better. Once his spiritual power was injected into Ah Meng's veins, it would scatter and it would be difficult to gather, like a mud cow entering the sea. What to do? to save her.

That scene always appeared in his mind. When he was killing the monster, he clearly told Ameng to let her hide, but Ameng still ran out to block him because he was worried about him.

Obviously, that blow from that monster was not a big problem to him even if he survived, but his Ameng was so foolish as to stand in front of him and protect him. At that moment, he seemed to have his heart gouged out. Same.

He didn't understand until now what A Meng meant to him and his heart.

Suddenly, Murong Yu thought of the Aman he saw from the corner of the eye in front of the sect, he frowned and thought about it carefully, that Aman seemed to be a ganoderma lucidum monster, ganoderma lucidum monsters were always rare, and only a handful of them could form alchemy.

The blood of the ganoderma lucidum can cure the dead for ordinary people, but it is not so useful for immortal practitioners.

But if it is the demon pill of the ganoderma lucidum, it can be refined and made into a elixir. According to ancient records, the elixir made of the ganoderma lucidum can reshape the spirit body, and the cultivation level can be directly advanced to a higher level.

It takes a hundred years for an ordinary cultivator to advance to one level. The higher the level of cultivation, the slower the advancement.

Murong Yu's eyes were dark, that Ganoderma lucidum monster back then was only based on the ability of her demon blood, so he casually saved her life and left her in the Palace Scale Sect. Is it worthy to enter the Palace Scale Sect?

She saved her life back then, and now it's time to repay her kindness.

Thinking of this, he walked out the door and told his inner disciples to call Aman over.

When Aman got the news, she was actually rushing to the suzerain's palace, but she didn't expect that the suzerain would send someone to look for her.

Aman was happy in her heart, the suzerain had saved her life, she had always respected the suzerain, now she felt that she could finally come in handy, and felt very happy in her heart.

She was led into the hall and waited outside.

Murong Yu came out of the room at this time, saw Aman, he had no expression on his face, he just said, "Your junior sister is seriously injured and needs your demon pill to refine medicine, would you like it?"

Although the question was asked in this way, what Murong Yu thought in his heart was that even if the Ganoderma lucidum demon refused, he would still dig her demon pills. Asking like this was just a step down for her.

Aman froze in place, muttering, "...Master...you want my demon pill?"

Murong Yu frowned, why did this Ganoderma lucidum pretend to be innocent, she was annoyed, but she still nodded, "Otherwise, do you want to see your little junior sister in such pain?"

Aman lowered her head, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that once a monster lost its demon core, it would easily turn back to its original body without spiritual intelligence. It is difficult to enter because the foundation is damaged.

Aman has been cultivating for hundreds of years, no matter how much she has, she still has nostalgia for this world.

Murong Yu seemed to see her hesitation, and said coldly, "If I hadn't saved you back then, you would have died long ago, and all these years of your life were just given to you by me. Now I want you a demon pill, You just pushed back and forth, didn’t you, it’s better to let you die there in the first place.”