My kryptonite has become a cultivator

Xiao Changzhao felt his face warm up, and froze in place for an instant.

The fairy's voice was gentle and a little cold, like a gentle breeze blowing on his face, and there was a little smile mixed in between his words, joking with him like a playful one.

Xiao Changzhao was at a loss for a moment, "Immortal..."

Xie Jingzhou paused with her fingertips, subconsciously retracted her hand, voice capture, automatic reply?

There is really a feeling that he is being heard when he speaks. This gameplay is quite novel, and it saves a lot of operations.

Xie Jingzhou said, "Let's go eat."

The plot of the game will not stop because of the interaction. Maybe the steward or other disciples from outside the sect will come in later, and it will be difficult to explain this plate of refreshments when they are seen.

Considering that it would take some time to eat, Xie Jingzhou closed the game and prepared to rest.

Through the gap in the curtains, she could vaguely see the sunlight outside, and without checking what time it was, Xie Jingzhou put down her phone, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and closed her eyes.

Xiao Changzhao held the tea and remained motionless until he felt the presence of someone around him disappear, then he tried to ask, "Immortal?"

No one answered, Xiao Changzhao couldn't help raising his voice.

have you left?

The refreshments on the plate have a faint sweet aroma, delicate texture, and look very attractive.

Open it up and it's full of fillings.

Xiao Changzhao took out a short stick from the storage bag, crossed it across the refreshments, and took out the short stick after a short breath. There was nothing unusual about the short stick.

Seeing this, Xiao Changzhao put the refreshments on the steps, got up and bowed to the position just now, and said softly, "Thank you Immortal."

Sitting on the steps, Xiao Changzhao took a small sip of tea, which was slightly sweet but not greasy with a floral fragrance, and slightly hot, as if freshly baked.

When the Xiao family was still there, there were naturally as many exquisite teas and snacks as there were. After the accident in the Xiao family, he hadn't eaten them for a long time.

There were six pieces of refreshments stacked on a plate, Xiao Changzhao only ate one piece, and put all the rest into the storage bag.

The refreshments are delicious, but...

Xiao Changzhao couldn't figure out why Da Neng, who could come and go freely in Tianyuanzong without leaving any traces, came to the outer door. Yesterday's food box and quilt, today's hot tea, seemed to be specially delivered to him .

The world of cultivating immortals respects strength. Although Tianyuanzong's suzerain master is not good, he still has strength. Tianyuanzong's mountain protection formation was set up by the suzerain himself. Once there is any change, the suzerain will definitely be the first to notice.

Now there is no news about the suzerain who is in retreat, and there is no movement from the elders. Obviously, the strength of this mighty man will be above them.

As a result, Xiao Changzhao became even more...incomprehensible.

The purpose?

The suzerain kept him because of the Xiao family's cultivation secret technique on him, the elders drove him to the outer sect to show his face in front of the suzerain, and the other outer sect disciples bullied him to show favor to the elders.

In Xiao Changzhao's view, everyone has a purpose in everything they do.

Even if it was himself, he stayed in Tianyuanzong to avoid the pursuit of the demons by using the mountain protection formation.

Xiao Changzhao couldn't think of the purpose of this mighty man.

after all……

Xiao Changzhao thought with a wry smile, there was nothing on him that was worth the trouble of this powerful man.

Even if it is the Xiao family's cultivation secret technique, it is naturally not necessary for a powerful person who can cultivate to this position.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

"Xiao Changzhao, you're lazy again! Has the yard been cleaned up? Have you cleared up all the debris! What are you doing sitting there?!"

A stern shout interrupted Xiao Changzhao's thoughts, looking at the fellow door pointing at the door, Xiao Changzhao got up indifferently and took a broom to clean up.

Most of the outer sect disciples have not yet established a foundation, their cultivation level is extremely low, and they have to do simple cleaning chores by themselves. Except for the difference in the boundaries, their life is no different from that of ordinary people down the mountain.

Outer disciples will also have one more chance to enter the sect. They will be able to participate in the general election if they pass the qualification test once a year, and the winner may be accepted by the elders.

Xiao Changzhao had never participated in it before, and he knew that no matter how strong he was, he would not be the winner.

There is no rush for anything.

Seeing him getting up to work, the disciple at the door snorted coldly and said: "In a while, take out the quilts in the room to dry, things that you can't see, if you can't do it at night, brothers and sisters have nowhere to rest, and you will cry then. "

Xiao Changzhao went straight into the room upon hearing the words, and the disciple at the door curled his lips in disdain, turned and left.

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Xie Jingzhou didn't wake up until the afternoon, and the room was as dark as late at night. If it wasn't for the vibrating cell phone, he felt that he should be able to sleep until tomorrow.

Squeezing between her eyebrows, Xie Jingzhou forced herself to wake up, took the phone and was about to answer the call, when suddenly her throat tightened and she coughed violently.

After a short pause, the incoming call from the mobile phone was turned off, and then there was a "buzzing" vibration. Wen Yibin's call was not answered, and he sent a voice instead.

Xie Jingzhou picked up the cup beside the bed and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. Maybe the air conditioner was turned on too low, and the water was a little cold. He was completely refreshed after taking a sip.

Grabbing and hugging her in her arms, Xie Jingzhou let out a long sigh of relief and turned on the phone.

Wen Yibin: "How many new projects have you done? Send me the content at hand, and I will let Xiaomeng do it. You have a good rest during this period, so don't take part in the action."

Xie Jingzhou: [I am in good health. 】

After replying to the message, Xie Jingzhou turned on the computer and opened the half-finished project.

In the 21st century, the body will change with the changes of the times. With the rapid development of human beings, all aspects of the body will also be strengthened.

The strengthening direction is not fixed. It takes a lot of energy to maintain the strengthened body. Some ores circulating in the market and various rare ores can be used.

There are many ordinary people, and there are very few people who know the existence of enhanced people. Once there are enhanced existences among ordinary people, they will be incorporated into the organization.

Xie Jingzhou's task in the organization is to find these ores through the Internet and sort out the location of the ores.

As the only ordinary person in the organization, Xie Jingzhou is in charge of the information team.

It is very simple for him, and he does not need to pretend to others.

After working overtime for three hours, Xie Jingzhou sorted out the information files and sent them to Wen Yibin.

Only then did I realize that after he replied to Wen Yibin's message just now, Wen Yibin sent him 99+ again, with more content, Xie Jingzhou didn't read them all.

After the task was completed, he turned off the phone and fell back on the bed with the pillow in his arms.

It may be that the sitting time is too long, the whole body is uncomfortable, and the breathing is a little shallow.

After resting for a while, Xie Jingzhou turned on the mobile game. She thought she would see Xiao Changzhao eating tea when she went in, but she didn't expect to see the tea, but instead saw Xiao Changzhao holding the quilt to dry in the yard.

The disciples of the outer sect all stayed separately, and there were about ten or twenty people in one courtyard. With the number in this courtyard, it took a long time to work hard.

Now it seems that a lot of quilts have been hung on the rope, presumably Xiao Changzhao has been busy for a while.

Won't the game stay in one scene because he quit?

Seeing Xiao Changzhao dragging the quilt to the rope and hanging it up, Xie Jingzhou stretched out his hand to help pull it.

He just clicked and dragged it with his fingertips on the phone, which was effortless for him.

Xiao Changzhao noticed that the weight in his hands disappeared, he was taken aback for a moment, then realized something, and said: "The Immortal..."

Xie Jingzhou was about to speak when another person came in from outside. It was the manager who was the only one who was dressed differently from the outer disciples. Xie Jingzhou remembered it very clearly.

The steward came up with a sentence: "Xiao Changzhao, you are guilty!"

Xie Jingzhou: "?"

Main storyline?

Xiao Changzhao was used to this kind of scene, so he hung up the quilt slowly, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

The steward sneered and said: "You secretly learned the water control technique, and last night when everyone was unprepared, you used the water control technique to almost drown Meng Zhong, and even wet all the bedding, making them stand outside in vain. All night!"

"Murdering a fellow sect is a serious crime. You came to the outer sect to wear the body of a sin. The elder kindly gave you a chance to repent, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!"

The more the steward talked, the more emotional he became, and he pinned the charge of murdering his fellow disciple on Xiao Changzhao's head, as if he had seen Xiao Changzhao do all this with his own eyes.

Xiao Changzhao said indifferently: "My cultivation base is not enough."

The steward laughed, "Insufficient? But the disciples who were present at that time saw it with their own eyes. They saw that you used the technique of controlling water to harm your fellow disciples, and saw that you poured water on their quilts. How can it be explained by saying that your cultivation is insufficient!"

The outer disciples behind the steward nodded one after another.

"Correct!"

"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes. I didn't expect Xiao Changzhao to be this kind of person."

"Know people, know face, but don't know heart. I heard that Xiao Changzhao was from the suzerain's side, and he was punished here after he made a mistake. I also know that it is not a good thing."

"Poor brother Meng, he was almost killed in his sleep. You know, brother Meng is the most likely candidate for this election! Xiao Changzhao is too cruel!"

……

The steward stood in front, looking up at Xiao Changzhao with a rebellious expression.

All the disciples behind you said what you said to me, and Xiao Changzhao didn't give Xiao Changzhao a chance to argue.

Xie Jingzhou didn't expect that the development of the follow-up game would be like this. If Xiao Changzhao had the ability to control water, why would he stay in the sect? It seems that the manager knows it too.

and so……

The steward knew that Xiao Changzhao couldn't do it, but he put this matter on Xiao Changzhao in a grand manner.

The group of disciples followed suit to please the steward, so they would follow the steward's words.

Why is it in charge?

Xie Jingzhou feels that there should be a behind-the-scenes plot that hasn't been introduced. He watched it from Xiao Changzhao's perspective, so he doesn't know if the suzerain or the elders gave any orders.

Xiao Changzhao remained calm throughout the whole process, without any strange expression on his face. This was not the first time this had happened. He had seen this kind of trick many times, so it didn't matter.

The matter will not become a big deal, and it will end with a slight punishment.

This time Meng Zhong's drowning was just a prelude, if it wasn't for this, there would be criticisms, criticisms about his cleaning, etc., this is unavoidable.

Xiao Changzhao slowly clenched his fist behind his back.

Xie Jingzhou frowned, watching the words of Xiao Changzhao's mental activities appear in the form of narration.

From it, I can see the most conspicuous sentence: be patient.

The steward yelled: "Come on! Arrest him and torture him! Today I must teach this scum who killed his fellow disciples a lesson!"

'Snapped! '

As soon as the words fell, the steward felt a pain in his cheek, "Who?!"

'Snapped! '

Another slap.

"You're capable of—uh!"

The steward clutched his stomach, bowed his body and flew straight up, as if he had been kicked flying, hit the wall with a 'bang', and was embedded in it forcibly.

Xiao Changzhao: "...?"

Xie Jingzhou snorted softly, I, krypton gold, understand?