The society is afraid of wearing a book and becoming a mermaid's mount

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Huo Tingyan has now suppressed his cultivation to the level of Jindanqi, and the facial features on his face have also become ordinary, the kind that can't be found in the crowd. Yindao, "Don't worry, my mother has tried that magic circle a long time ago, and there is no problem at all." '

Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and the line soon reached them. When he stood in front of the circle of light, he felt a little nervous for no reason, as if he was about to go up for a medical examination.

"Name." The demon cultivator who recorded it raised his eyelids and asked.

"Lin Ran." Lin Yiran used an alias.

"Level, how long has it been in shape?" the monk wrote in a swish.

"Level [-], it's not long since I just transformed into a form." Lin Yiran said a little awkwardly, his eyes dodged and he didn't even look at the monk who recorded it. Although his social fear was not as serious as before, he still didn't like to look directly at others.

The monk who recorded it didn't seem to notice Lin Yiran's abnormal demeanor at all, and pointed to the detection circle with the pen, "Stand on it."

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment, looked back at Huo Tingyan, and after getting encouraging eyes from the other party, he stepped up to detect the magic weapon. A chubby little fish phantom appeared in the middle of the magic weapon. Lin Yiran looked at this and Huo Tingyan The chubby little fish, which was quite different from his body, and the bright little electric ball on the other side's head suddenly dropped his heart back to his chest. The magic weapon left by Huo Guzhi and his wife was indeed very reliable.

"Race, Arc Flash Thunderfish." The recording cultivator squinted at the original shape of the detection circle, and recorded it, "Huh? The hardened form followed a servant?" The pen in his hand paused and glanced. Huo Tingyan, who was behind the opponent, was an 'average'.

"Well, he insisted on relying on me, so I accepted it." Lin Yiran explained with some embarrassment, and blocked Huo Tingyan calmly.

"Hmm." The recorded monk handed the recorded Lingyu pass to Lin Yiran, "Then his identity information also needs to be entered into your name, and no matter where this person commits crimes in Hailing Continent, he will It is directly related to your reputation, and some specific norms and taboos are recorded in this jade slip, what is the name of your servant?"

Lin Yiran took the jade slips and Lingyu pass from the other party, and replied, "Huo Yan, Jindan Qi cultivation level." He was talking about the alias they had discussed before, after all, no one here knows them, Huo this The surname is not as well-known as it is in Tianling Continent, so the alias is very random.

The monk pointed a Lingyu identity card at Huo Tingyan's face to record, and then entered Lin Yiran's face in the owner's column, and then bound the two identity cards.

"Okay." The recorded monk pointed to a large tripod and said, "The processing fee is two high-grade spirit stones, just put them in the tripod."

After Lin Yiran heard what he said, he took Huo Tingyan straight to the shipping pier. Although Nanyue Island is beyond the scope of the Black Sea, there are still many monks who choose to take a boat. After all, taking a boat can save spiritual energy. Do other things, especially the large area of ​​Hailing Continent, and the distance between islands is not close. If you fly across by yourself, the spiritual energy you need cannot be summed up in a single star.

So the monks here already like the way of travel by ferry very much.

The queue at the ferry was extremely long, and after Huo Tingyan paid the spirit stones needed for the boat at the entrance of the ferry, he solemnly said to Lin Yiran, "Master, the ticket has been bought."

"..." Lin Yiran didn't expect Huo Tingyan to be here in the world, calling himself master in broad daylight, remembering the lustful appearance of the other party biting his own fish tail and calling master, his thoughts unconsciously drifted far away, and the words on his mouth He only responded dryly, "Then let's go..."

When Huo Tingyan saw Xiao Yuren's appearance, he knew what the other person was thinking, and he couldn't stop laughing to himself, but he still had that serious butler expression on his face, "Yes, Master, be careful about the steps."

A seventh-level mid-level demon cultivator following the two of them looked at the foundation-building servant beside him with some distaste, and cursed with some distaste, "You don't live up to it, look at someone who is a saint at the first level. A servant of the Jindan stage, you are still on the saddle, your cultivation level cannot keep up, your eyesight is not good enough, what use is it for me to ask you!"

The base-establishment-stage servant who had been scolded by Hao Duanduan touched his nose aggrievedly, and argued, "Isn't this your own reason? Isn't it because of your lack of strength, Master, that you couldn't find a servant of the Golden Core stage to serve you?" Are you on the saddle?"

Lin Yiran heard such a conversation just two steps away. Although he was terrified, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and turned his head to look at the two people who were shouting loudly behind him.

Good guy, I saw that Yaoxiu's face was pale, his nose was huge and invincible, and his pupils glowed purple. At first glance, he seemed to be a fierce and incompetent race, while the servant who followed him had a clever look on his face. People who suffer with their mouths.

Lin Yiran, who had satisfied his curiosity, was about to turn his head back, but before he could turn his head back, he heard the servant behind him firing at his master again, "Don't just stare at the servant, Look at this master, if you look like you, master, I will bow my knees to you, and work hard to make you the envy of everyone."

As soon as this remark was made, it was just a complaint, but the owner was obviously not happy, "Hey, what's the matter, I feel that I am not good enough for you to bow your knees and do your best? It's okay, since you don't like it so much. I might as well find another job." After speaking, he immediately took out a Lingyu brand and threw it to the other party, "Take it."

Unexpectedly, that servant was also stubborn, took his Lingyu identity card, trotted a few steps to follow Lin Yiran, and introduced himself, "Master Saint, why don't you just let me be your servant, I will definitely do my best.”

"..." The original owner of Yaoxiu who was left on the spot.

"..." Lin Yiran, who was killed by his own curiosity, did not dare to look up at Fu Gui Hua's reaction.

"..." Keeping an eye on the dispute behind her, she never expected that it would develop into Huo Tingyan like this.

Lin Yiran and Huo Tingyan looked at each other and didn't speak. They just glanced at each other's expressions and planned to see how that person would sing.

After all, the dissolution of the master-servant relationship is not something that can be easily terminated by returning the identity card.

The one who reacted quickly was the original owner, "Hey! I didn't expect you to have a different heart, okay! I finally let me see you clearly today!" After finishing speaking, the demon cultivator also took two steps, and said to Huo Tingyan , "Little friend, why not follow me now, I am very satisfied with your strength and attitude."

"..." Huo Tingyan looked at the pair of master and servant speechlessly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Before he could speak, Xiao Yuren frowned and stood between him and the demon cultivator, saying, "But he is not only my servant, but also my Taoist companion. If your servant is not dedicated, why don't you also form a Dao contract with him?"

"..." As soon as this remark came out, the master and servant who had been in conflict looked at each other, as if they hadn't reacted at all. After looking at each other for a while, both of them showed retching expressions on both sides. .

The servant still said with a pale face, "Forget it, being his servant is bad enough, if I make a contract, I'm afraid it will be the end of my life."

And that demon cultivator also had a depressed face, as if he didn't want to say a word.

Without waiting for the two of them to react, Lin Yiran quickly pulled Huo Tingyan away from here and rushed to the boarding place...

Huo Tingyan looked at Xiaoyu's annoyed face, and felt a burst of joy in his heart. This was the first time Xiaoyu took the initiative to talk to others, and it was because of him. This discovery made him very happy, and he followed the other side obediently.

"Why are you laughing!" Unexpectedly, Lin Yiran, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head, looked at him with fire in his eyes, and said via voice transmission, "You are very happy!"

"..." He was really happy, but the other party looked very bad. Huo Tingyan didn't want to step on the thunder, so he quickly pressed the corner of his mouth, and went back through sound transmission, "No, I'm very angry!"

"Heh!" Lin Yiran remembered the appearance of that man digging the wall just now, and felt as if he was holding a vinegar pot that was about to explode, and he was very depressed, "You belong to me alone!" At this moment, he really wanted to say something Why take an oath of sovereignty.

Having been with Huo Tingyan for so long, this is the first time he has received this kind of provocation.

Huo Tingyan was happier in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he could only transmit the sound with a serious face, "Well, I know the master, I belong to the master from the inside to the outside, both physically and mentally." Then he looked at him for a long time Seeing that the opponent's cheeks that had been bulging into a ball quickly leaked air, like a puffer fish that has deflated successfully.

Lin Yiran felt relieved, and the queue for boarding just arrived at them. After checking the tickets of the two, the monk who checked the tickets gave them a dormitory ban with a number on it, which should be the number on the ferry.

Lin Yiran followed Huo Tingyan into the cabin, and saw that there were dormitories distributed on the left and right sides, with a long and narrow aisle in the middle. Looking at the width of the dormitory doors, he guessed that these dormitories should be different in size, probably according to The number of people in the same company was assigned, and their dormitory was on the third floor of the ferry. Huo Tingyan found the dormitory with the serial number. After waving the token in his hand with one hand, the door of the dormitory opened with a bang, and the light inside was extremely bright. One side has a large window with a ban, and the view is excellent.

"Wow!" The first thing Lin Yiran did when he entered the bedroom was to jump to the window and look out. The blue sea and blue sky came into view at this moment, "No wonder these monks are willing to travel by ferry." Due to the large number of demon cultivators, the pace of cultivation is extremely slow.

The monks he met in the Tianling Continent before came and went in a hurry, but in this continent, most of the monks he met on the road were chatting and chatting in a leisurely and slow pace. Find a place to hide the idea of ​​cultivating and living in seclusion for a while, so that the ordinary life of letting go of cultivating and not talking about it is really desirable.

And he analyzed the reason, probably because the lifespan of a demon cultivator is much longer than that of a human cultivator of the same level.

Just like the turtle demon cultivator of a seventh-level saint, his lifespan may reach 5000 years, but this is the longest-lived race among demon cultivators, and the lifespan of ordinary seventh-level fish may only be 2000 years, while A nascent soul monk of the same level is only 800 years old.

This is probably the reason for the slow pace of life in Hailing Continent.

Huo Tingyan looked at the little shark with longing eyes, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face, "Should we run a small shop when we arrive at Nanyue Island?"

"Huh?" Lin Yiran didn't think about what he would do after living in seclusion, and he was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "What are you selling?"

"Didn't you say you want to learn my mother's alchemy?" Huo Tingyan took out a jade slip from the storage ring, "Why don't you start with the simplest pills, keep the good ones, and sell the ordinary ones. "

This kind of management game made Lin Yiran yearn for it, but when he took the jade slip and looked at the alchemy formula in it, "..."

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