The cannon fodder loses his horse online [Quick Transmigration]

However, Liu Chenxing's next sentence dispelled Huai Jingyi's doubts.

"Acacia Sect may be restless recently, you must pay attention to safety. You have a pure yin physique, but your cultivation level is not enough to protect yourself." Liu Chenxing said, and suddenly conjured something out of thin air, "This is my legacy. Letter paper kite, if you are in danger, you can send a message for help."

This can't be blamed on Huai Jingyi's cunning and powerful image of the Taoist couple in his previous life, so he had to pay more attention to it.

But at this moment, Huai Jingyi frowned, he was a little uncertain what Liu Chenxing meant, but it's okay to accept the paper kite for future contingencies.

He looked at the man with a kind face and a smile like the morning sun, and lowered his eyes, it would never hurt to be careful about everything.

And the promotion of the original master's cultivation level has to catch up with the schedule. In the future, it is guaranteed that he will not be allowed to confront Daoist Yunhua, but he must not let the body of the original owner hold him back!

While Huai Jingyi was thinking about it, the two of them had already arrived at the Miscellaneous Workers' Academy.

He followed Liu Chenxing on the steps of the courtyard, only to see a group of handyman disciples salute in front of him, and greeted him with a loud voice: "The handyman disciples of Lingluan Peak pay their respects to Master Uncle."

The consul got the news earlier, and knelt at the front to wait for Liu Chenxing to drive.There were a lot of people behind him, but they followed him to salute neatly, and got up neatly, the line was very huge, the sound of welcoming echoed in the air and lingered for a long time.

Huai Jingyi stood beside Liu Chenxing, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.But when the group of people below saw Huai Jingyi, their expressions changed instantly, especially the consul, the handyman disciple.

Huai Jingyi's eyes swept over, and the group of handyman disciples lowered their heads one after another, wishing they could shrink back and act as if they didn't exist, the lesson of that day was really unforgettable.

Next, Liu Chenxing started to check.Huai Jingyi just followed the others without making a sound, and kept silent all the time. During this period, he received countless envious, awe-inspiring and complicated eyes.

In the final analysis, this group of people will not be convinced to suppress it by force.

The original owner spent five years climbing from the status of the last disciple to the current position, and got a good job in the Cangya Institute as soon as he arrived at the Handyman's Court, so everyone in the Handyman's Court was jealous and excluded the original owner, an outsider.Almost all the disciples here have the same mind - look down on the original owner's status as a last-class disciple.

But what is the point of laughing at a hundred steps at fifty steps?

In the eyes of the orthodox disciples from various peaks who worshiped as masters, the handyman disciples are like ants, but whatever is of value for use is squeezed, regardless of death or injury.The original owner was attacked so badly by the scum, which is the best example.

Huai Jingyi has held a high position in the reincarnation gate of the underworld for a long time, and seeing this scene now feels novel.He responded to these people with a smile, his expression was a little bit sad, he was really angry.

He looked at the reaction of the group of people with jealousy or awe, and wanted to laugh for a while.They are all living in the same place, who else is nobler than the other?

Huai Jingyi withdrew his gaze, too lazy to waste time on this group of insignificant people, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the resentment pearl trembling in his sleeve.

The Resentment Pearl of the Reincarnation Gate and the breath of the Wangchuan River are connected, which can accommodate the resentment of thousands of cannon fodder original owners.The grievance value is the only indicator for the reincarnation gate to judge whether the task is completed.The tasker must clear the original owner's resentment value, that is, purify the resentment spirit stone, and restore it to its original crystal-clear state before leaving the mission world.

Huai Jingyi pretended to cough and covered his lips with his hand, but saw a golden light flashing in the grievance pearl in his sleeve, the condensed black mist instantly dissipated and began to flow. Immediately afterwards, the color of the whole grievance pearl began to lighten, and finally Appears dark gray.

——A lot of grievances have been eliminated.

"Jing Yi, why are you coughing?" Liu Chenxing turned around when he heard the sound, remembering that Cairen had been seriously injured just now, he immediately asked concerned: "Did you catch a cold?"

As he spoke, he took off his outer robe and put it on Huai Jingyi.

The Consul, a handyman boy who was reporting important matters, was suddenly let go. When he looked up, he saw such a picture. His eyes were changing, and the emotions of resentment and fear alternated, which was very unpleasant.

Huai Jingyi originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw people looking at him like this, he changed his mind and accepted it happily.

"You were injured just now, and you don't have real energy to protect your body. Wearing it can just protect you from the cold."

The more Liu Chenxing talked, the more unhappy the consul's face became.

Huai Jingyi hooked his lips.At this moment, he looked at the sky outside the yard.Sunset on the west mountain, about the end of You hour.He then set his eyes on the direction of Lingluan Hall.It's been a while since Zha Gong came out.

Heh, with such a variable as Daojun Yunhua, Zha Gong should be unscathed.

Seeing that Liu Chenxing was still questioning and questioning one by one of the handyman's disciples, Huai Jingyi frowned, "There are so many disciples in the handyman's courtyard, this is not an option for you, after all, you are in the dark."

Liu Chenxing was taken aback by the words, and smiled ashamedly: "What you said is indeed reasonable. This matter was handed down by Master Yunhua, so I paid too much attention to action and lacked planning."

He pondered for a moment, and then told the consul, "Record all the disciples' movements today, and I will get them tomorrow."

His voice was a little less gentle, but more majestic, and the true energy contained in it spread to every corner of the courtyard, "And from now on, the Miscellaneous House will be strictly managed, and any disciples who go out must be reported. Especially the disciples who serve in Lingluan Hall."

The consul, the disciple of the handyman, knelt down, "I would like to follow my uncle's order, and the disciple must take strict precautions, but..."

He raised his head and glanced at Huai Jingyi, his vengeful eyes flashed, "Tell my uncle, Huai Jingyi is the only servant in the Lingluan Hall in the whole handyman yard, and I haven't asked him carefully about today's matter."

"Just leave Huai Jingyi to me, you don't need to worry about it."

Liu Chenxing's tone was faintly displeased, and the handyman disciple panicked: "It's my disciple who has gone too far, so please forgive me, Master."

He kowtowed to forgive his sin three times, but when he got up, he saw that the two of them had already flown towards the Lingluan Hall. He looked at Huai Jingyi's back, his gaze was like a poisonous scorpion, and his desire for revenge became more and more obvious.

A disciple suddenly leaned forward and flattered: "Master Consul, today Uncle Mo is leaving the customs for the grand ceremony, please take us there quickly."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the handyman disciple was slapped in the face.The consul was furious: "Mr. Yunhua personally ordered that no one from the Miscellaneous House should be allowed to set foot in the Lingluan Hall."

There was a sudden silence in the courtyard, and this group of people realized the seriousness of the matter after a while.

In the air, Liu Chenxing flew to Lingluan Hall with Huai Jingyi. On the way, he considered his tone and asked cautiously: "You must have lived in Lingluan Peak for the past few years. Do you have any ideas about going to Bixia Peak?"

Slag Gong is still here, how can the original owner leave?Huai Jingyi glanced at Liu Chenxing inexplicably, what did he mean by turning around, could it be possible to help others when they are in trouble?

If so, wouldn't the handyman disciples from the other two peaks all be taken back to Bixia Peak by him?

As if aware of the refusal in Huai Jingyi's eyes, Liu Chenxing was sad, but still smiled, "You may have already developed feelings for this place, I didn't think carefully. But it doesn't matter, after this incident, Taoist Yunhua intends to rectify Lingluan Feng, the atmosphere in the Handyman Disciple Academy will also improve."

Huai Jingyi squinted his eyes, rectifying the handyman's house?That's great.

The Hall of Lingluan will hold Mo Cangya's departure ceremony tonight, and from then on, disciples of the Hehuan Sect will have to honor him as a real king.

The two landed in front of Lingluan Hall.Originally, it was very quiet here, but now it is crowded with people.Maybe it's because many people will come today, and Daoist Yunhua has already withdrawn the formation.

Huai Jingyi's gaze fell on the statues of the twelve holy beasts in front of the hall, and he narrowed his eyes immediately.The orientation of one of the sacred beasts has changed. It was originally facing south, but now it is facing southeast.

And this direction is facing Huai Jingyi at this time, as if he was looking at the holy beast, and he can only see the spiritual energy around him and the floating light.Intuition told Huai Jingyi that this statue must be related to the formation.

It has to be said that Daoist Yunhua has a high level of attainment in formations, and this is what makes Huai Jingyi very afraid.

The first mission was also the only mission that failed. He stumbled in the human formation, and this time he must not stumble again!

The monks from the various peaks of the Hehuan Sect came one after another, and they all greeted Liu Chenxing, and Liu Chenxing also responded with a smile.

Just at this time, a powerful monk from Tianji flew over, but in an instant, he arrived in front of Lingluan Hall, and behind him was a small disciple: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

The disciple raised his hand in greeting from afar.However, when Huai Jingyi saw the man's face, his expression changed suddenly, and he turned around abruptly, turning his back to the man.

Liu Chenxing nodded, but first bowed to the powerful monk, "The disciple has met the master."

Bixia Yuanjun?

Huai Jingyi narrowed his eyes, then turned around, but kept his head down, almost buried his head in his chest.He saluted along with Liu Chenxing, "Disciples of Lingluan Peak pay respects to Lord Bixia Yuan."

Bixia Yuanjun is Liu Chenxing's master and also Liu Chenxing's aunt. If the two of them hadn't been related, Liu Chenxing's five spirit roots would not have been able to reach the main peak at all.

From the corner of Huai Jingyi's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Bixia Yuanjun's three thousand black silk tied into a snake topknot, dressed in gorgeous clothes, graceful and majestic, full of aura, I'm afraid he is not easy to mess with.

Daoist Yunhua said that she still had to settle accounts for hurting Yu Xuan, her twelfth disciple, Huai Jingyi didn't know what to do, and could only play by ear.

She was cultivated in the late stage of deification, and people couldn't look directly at it just standing there, but at this time, the wind blew by, and her earrings jingled like a continuous sound. dressed up.

Bixia Yuanjun entered the main hall and disappeared in an instant, but the disciple who followed did not leave, "Brother, who is this?"

He looked at Huai Jingyi, his meaning was unclear, it was obvious that he saw someone out.

"This is my friend Huai Jingyi." Liu Chenxing introduced each other to the two: "This is my seventh junior brother You Zelan."

The author has something to say: two more, and one more, at nine o'clock in the evening.