I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

The meal broke up badly, and the atmosphere between the two of them was very awkward when Wen Yan was silent.Gu Jianhan walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and before he left, he returned to his previous cold face, those deep eyes locked in ripples, it seemed that all the moving expressions were just a meaningless illusion.

And beside his bowl, there are two green silk glazed jade elixir medicine bottles, one bottle is black plug, which represents poison, and the other bottle is white plug, which represents medicine.

It's breaking up with him.

"Ahhhhhh——" Wen Yan scratched his hair in distress, "It's just a character in a book, why am I so sincere? Whoever he likes to behead kills whoever he likes, whoever he likes to follow, it's none of my business What's the matter?"

Messed up.

Wen Yan picked up the two small bottles. If he remembered correctly, what Gu Jianhan used in the green silk glazed jade bottle was earth-level elixir, but this time there was no mark on the bottle, so he couldn't identify which one it was.

Wen Yan sighed inaudibly, put the two bottles of medicine into the dark compartment of the desk and washed the dishes.There was less than half of the tomato brook carp left, and he ate almost all of it, Gu Jianhan didn't eat much at all.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if they eat bigu or not.

But this at least proved one thing, Wen Yan thought, that strategy manual is really useful.

If he doesn't play cards according to the manual, he will make a mess of things. Gu Jianhan seems to like teasing and talking. He doesn't like people who disobey him, and he doesn't like people who keep their heads silent.

Very manipulative, but also very afraid of loneliness.

This kind of personality can still be mixed with that demon king, it can only be said that it is really worthy of the magic power set by the original love line.

Wen Yan's mind is very confused now, and he doesn't have the energy to continue to study the way of survival. Thinking that the suitcase and shoulder bag under the bed were turned over a few days ago and they were still messy, he simply started to organize things.

His university is not far away.At that time, when he was still struggling to fill in which of the top 3 universities in China, his father, whom he had rarely seen in those years, called and told him that he had already applied for the volunteer, and that it was a financial university in the same city.

In fact, it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, he doesn't have any particularly firm ideals. It's good enough to live happily every day.

But occasionally there is still the self-consciousness of being trapped in a cage.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com.my beloved mosquito repellent toilet water water, without you I really almost collapsed." , The haze in my heart was instantly dispelled.

"The shelf life of this lollipop is six months, um, it can last for a while."

"Hey, I almost forgot that I also brought a razor."

"I'm afraid there is no chance to wear a baseball cap here."

Wen Yan chattered while tidying up. The things he brought were very miscellaneous, and they were stored in different storage bags.Clothes aside, he also brought a large bag of various snacks, scissors, nail clippers and other tools, and even winter Shiba Inu cotton slippers are in the corner of the suitcase.

Suddenly, his fingertips came across a box, and Wen Yan took it out suspiciously, only to see that it was rectangular, bright golden, with the words——

durex, ultra-thin and durable, with a nominal width of 55mm.

"..."

Why did this thing appear in his suitcase?

Wen Yan threw the unlucky thing away expressionlessly, and continued to organize his boxes.Wen Yan knew there was something in the compartment at the bottom of the box as soon as he touched it. Wen Yan first avoided it as if nothing had happened, but in the end he couldn't resist unzipping the zipper and took out a framed photo inside.

It was a family portrait.

When Wen Yan was seven years old, he held a big birthday party. The two families rarely got together. There were no celebrities in the industry who did not lose face, and the whole party was very lively.

But those things don't matter to Wen Yan, he will remember that day so deeply because it was the first time he had a good talk with his parents.He was so looking forward to it, so joyful, so incoherent, even if his parents just nodded indifferently at him in the end, he was too excited to control himself.

But he only found out later that both families thought he had lost his style as a young master, and that he had lost the face of Wen Shi and Zhong Shi.

Wen Yan smiled helplessly, staring at the exceptionally bright smiling face of only him in the photo, suddenly felt a little dazed.

Still, he felt it was the happiest day of his life.

"It's too low." Wen Yan laughed at himself.

Wen Yan was in a daze here, Gu Jianhan returned to Luoxing Pavilion, and used the Autumn Star Stone to check Wen Yan's origin for a long time, but found nothing.

This kind of person with unknown background is a hidden danger, Gu Jianhan doesn't want to take the risk, but Wen Yan's amber eyes seem to be swaying in front of his eyes all the time.The vigor and sunshine all over his body were something he dared not even touch in his dreams, and it annoyed him for no reason.

Or dig out his eyeballs and refine them into pendants?

Gu Jianhan's eyes were dark red again, and his fingertips pierced his palm, making the piece of flesh blurry and mottled. He stood in front of the stone plate and struggled to calm his breath. After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and shook it at the portrait not far away. Throwing the blood, the scarlet blood turned into sharp blades and stabbed fiercely at the demon in the portrait. The blood flowed on the red clothes, and the sound of blood burst suddenly exploded in the ears of the demon, who was thousands of miles away.

"Bone Witch - the most yin and evil art, the caster chooses a medium that is stained with the aura of the subject's spirit, uses blood as a guide, and causes damage to the spirit from a distance.

Operation cost: ice

Witch Formation Method: Lost

If Wen Yan could take a closer look this morning, he would find that the red dress was not paint, but blood.

*?*?*

Wen Yan followed the route described in the original book to find Linyuan Pavilion.

This is the largest collection of books in the world in the book. There are hundreds of sects in the three worlds, seven teachings and nine streams, and almost all the secrets of exercises that have not been lost are recorded in it.

Wen Yan hit a wall with Gu Jianhan and had to find a new way to save his life.

Although he is already old, people are more popular than others. At this age, Gu Jianhan and Zhao Ke have already reached the golden core stage, and he has not even touched the Qi training stage.

But there is no way to do it. You can't give up cultivation because of this. After all, this is the world of comprehension. Even the children of ordinary people know a little bit of magic, let alone his identity as the disciple of the first master of swordsmanship.

Even if he doesn't provoke others, others will come to find fault if they see him as a bully.

But how to get started with this thing?

"Gu Jianhan's disciple?"

Wen Yan was precisely searching for the introductory tutorials in the world of cultivating immortals, but a question suddenly sounded from behind, and he read each word slowly, as if he was a little uncertain, but also revealed a little curiosity.

He looked back and saw a white-haired old man.

It turns out that there are also old people in Qingxumen.

"Grandpa, good afternoon!" Wen Yan smiled politely, "What can I do?"

"What's the name of the offspring?"

"The younger generation's surname is Wen, and the single name is Yan. For those who reproduce, just call me Xiaowen."

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head in disgust: "Rotten, rotten, rotten! It's so rotten! Why do you take this meaning for yourself? According to the old man, it should take the meaning of flattening and wandering, which is in line with your young life. !"

Wen Yan was stunned, and smiled embarrassedly: "Grandpa, you are really educated, but my father and mother picked up the implication, so let it be."

"What are you doing like this, are you living for yourself or for your parents? What do your parents want to imply that you can change your name! Why do you harm the doll?!"

The old man looked Wen Yan up and down several times, and Wen Yan moved slightly following his walking path, trying to cover his black-framed glasses on the bookshelf as much as possible.

I don't know why I started to discuss the name. To be honest, he really doesn't care what the name means.

"Guawazi!" the old man suddenly cursed.

Wen Yan scratched his head, not knowing why.

"Grandpa, do you have any books you are looking for? This junior can help you find them." He is tall, and the books are easy to carry without climbing a wooden frame.

The old man snorted: "Why are you looking for a book? You can just exchange the Lingshi on the astrolabe of the pavilion. You still don't believe that you are a Guwazi. No wonder that kid Gu Jianhan is partial to Zhao Ke and doesn't care about you~ "

Wen Yan: "..."

He doesn't have spirit stones, and spirit stones need to be exchanged at the Pinjin Pavilion. It is difficult for him to protect himself, let alone get rich by doing missions.

"Hmph, I think that kid doesn't intend to take care of you. Otherwise, you can come to my old man's place. I can teach you anything you want to learn. How about including learning and meeting?"

Wen Yan's starry eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Is it really Baoxuebaohui?"

But when he thought about it again, something seemed wrong.

There's nothing good about him, right?Now he has no money, no spiritual stones, no cool spiritual weapons and monsters, why does this old man suddenly do charity?

Could it be because he was the only one who foolishly came in looking for books?Naturally, he became the Chosen One?

No, the chosen son of this world should be the demon king, what's wrong with him?

"Of course, old man, when have I ever lied to someone?"

I don't know if you have lied to others, Wen Yan slandered.

But don't reject the ready-made opportunity for nothing, he won't suffer anyway.

"When will the juniors start learning?" Wen Yan looked forward to it, "After I learn it, can I also fly with the sword like my brothers and sisters?"

"It depends on what you learn, baby~ Sword, alchemy, talisman, fragrance, five ways, old man, unfortunately I know a little bit." The old man said to Wen Yan with a smile, his expression was like a cunning old cat.

Wen Yan's heart was flustered, and he was inexplicably worried that he would be caught practicing sorcery, but his desire to become stronger was greater than his fear of the unknown. He clenched his fists and said firmly: "The junior wants to try it all first." Try, can you?"

"Of course it's okay~ As long as you make me the kind of fish for lunch today~ I'll teach you everything!"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and the fragmentary information in his mind was pieced together in a flash.

"Jie Kong Daoist: Nicknamed Gluttonous Immortal, in the form of an elderly man, in the middle of the tribulation, he is skilled in the five ways of sword, alchemy, talisman, incense, and is especially good at refining weapons. He has moody temperament, bloodthirsty, both righteous and evil, and likes to drink. I like all kinds of food in the world.”