Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

"Xiaoyan, from today until the end of the big competition, you can go to Elder Jiang's courtyard to live, I am sorry for you, because the big competition is coming soon, and there is really no room to spare."

Xu Xinyue sighed and said helplessly.

She felt ashamed of Pei Yan.

In order to save everyone, he ended up with a regressed cultivation base and a broken inner alchemy.

But the world not only did not appreciate him, but tried every means to find him, intending to inquire about the news of Yumoqin from him.

And her abilities are really limited, she can't do anything except hide him with her hands.

"Really, can I really live in such a nice courtyard? Thank you Master, thank you Elder Jiang!"

Whether it was before or after amnesia, Pei Yan was kind and simple.

Hearing that he was going to live with Jiang Che, not only did he not feel wronged, but he felt very lucky.

That's a house that only elders can live in, and he can actually live with the other party, great!

"What a fool, if you hadn't become like this, you would definitely be treated better than him..."

Ding Lanjiu at the side felt sad and whispered.

But they received warnings from Xu Xinyue and Jiang Che's eyes.

"Senior sister, what are you mumbling about?"

After Pei Yan's cultivation retreated, his body kept shrinking.

Although he is a Jindan cultivator, his tattered body is weaker than ordinary people.

His perceptual ability has also dropped drastically, not to mention that he can hear voices hundreds of miles away when he releases his consciousness, and he can't hear the whispers of people nearby.

"I mean, congratulations, Junior Brother, you have found a place to live, so you don't have to squeeze in with other people!"

Ding Lanjiu hurriedly smiled and congratulated him.

"Hey, it's all thanks to Elder Jiang. It's really difficult. I don't even know how to repay you!"

Pei Yan scratched his head and looked at Jiang Che shyly.

"My master and Elder Xu are good friends, you don't have to worry about it, let's go, I will pack your bags for you."

Jiang Che said indifferently.

The words Elder Jiang made him very uncomfortable.

He and Master shouldn't see each other like this.

It doesn't matter, anyway, people are in his room, and it will be a matter of time before they become intimate.

Strange, why suddenly there is a sense of distance.

Knowing that Jiang Che was angry, but not knowing why he was suddenly angry, Pei Yan scratched his head and hurriedly followed.

"Master, is it really okay to put him with Jiang Che?"

Ding Lanjiu was worried and asked Xu Xinyue in a low voice.

"Apart from him, we have nothing else to do at the moment."

Xu Xinyue sighed, helplessly telling the truth.

Although she, like Jiang Che, is at the Mahayana stage.

But she is just a medical trainee, if something happens, she won't care about Pei Yan at all.

And Jiang Che's strength is obvious to all, leaving Pei Yan to him is safer than following them.

"Stinky boy, you can't be that villain who sees profit and forgets righteousness, he is your master!"

Ding Lanjiu looked at the backs of the two leaving, and muttered.

"Well, Elder Jiang, I have a little too much..."

Before entering the door, Pei Yan blushed and said.

"No problem, I will help you. Besides, I don't like people calling me Elder Jiang. You can call me Che'er in the future."

Jiang Che looked back and smiled, speaking in a gentle tone.

"I can't, I can't, how can I call you like that!"

The frightened Pei Yan waved his hands repeatedly.

Yaoshou, calling a Mahayana Da Neng such an intimate name, do you think his life is too long?

"It's my personal request to you, can you call me Che'er..."

Jiang Che's eyes showed deep sorrow, and his tone was full of pleading.

Pei Yan was stunned, and told him intuitively that there was a story!

"I have wine, do you have a story?"

With a jerk in his head, he suddenly asked.

"Ahem... I overstepped, don't worry about it!"

After realizing it, he hastily covered his mouth and cast a careful glance at Jiang Che.

I'm afraid that he will be angry because he pryed into his private affairs.

"It's okay, let's sing about wine at night. This matter has been stuck in my heart for 30 years. If I talk about it, maybe I will feel better."

The corner of Jiang Che's lips twitched in surprise, and his whole face was radiant.

In the past, when the master got along with him, he always treated him with the attitude of an elder, treating him like a child.

He never thought that one day, he and he could get along as friends.

If only the master who had recovered his memory could treat him like this...

As Pei Yan said, he has many things.

Xu Xinyue was indeed very kind to him, and she was at the same level as her in terms of food and clothing.

Knowing that he is greedy, I brought him a lot of small snacks unique to the Liuyan Valley, because it was his first time traveling far away, and I was afraid that he would miss the food in his hometown.

"Because of an accident, although I am at the Golden Core stage, I am no different from ordinary people, so I can't open the storage bag..."

Looking at his luggage piled up into a hill, Pei Yan explained dryly.

Jiang Che felt another pain in his heart, Master is now so weak that he can't even use spiritual power to open the storage bag!

No matter what, he will definitely try his best to restore his cultivation!

"Just use mine. If these foods are not stored in the storage bag, it will be difficult to preserve them."

"Thank you, you are such a nice person!"

Pei Yan smiled gratefully and sent him a good person card again.

With a wave of his hand, all the luggage on the ground disappeared.

"Let's go, Yan."

Jiang Che smiled softly, and stretched out his hand to him.

Pei Yan hesitated for a moment, then passed his hand over.

"The distance is a bit far, let's fly with the sword."

Jiang Che took out his natal sword, and the body of the sword floated in the air, gradually becoming larger in size.

Pei Yan looked at the tattered sword, hesitant to speak.

Let me go, what kind of rubbish sword is this, a majestic Mahayana sword cultivator, the natal weapon used is only high quality.

Isn't this thing a transitional item used by low-level monks?

In the cultivation world, all items have levels.

Talismans, arrays, pills, refining tools.

The refining level is even stricter. According to the different grades, it is divided into: low-level spirit weapon, intermediate spirit weapon, high-level spirit weapon, immortal weapon, and divine weapon.

Artifacts are hard to come by.

Immortal artifacts are forged by senior craftsmen, and are divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade.

There are countless magic weapons in the hands of the powerful, such as his master, who is covered with magic weapons of the fairy level.

It seems that Jiang Che is very poor...

So poor that he doesn't even have the spar to forge a fairy-level natal weapon for himself!

Jiang Che looked at him indescribably, with eyes full of pity, and a smile on the corner of his mouth even wider.

"It's not what you think. This weapon was forged for me by my master. It's just a thought to keep it by my side."

"Your master...has fallen?"

Pei Yan looked at him sympathetically and asked.

Jiang Che smiled, did not answer, and took his hand to put on the blade of the sword.

Did he say something wrong again...

Pei Yan thumped his head in frustration, but couldn't help whistling the next second.

"You're so handsome, a man should fly with his sword!"

Because the inner alchemy was broken, his body could not retain the spiritual power, and flying with the sword became a luxury.

Half disabled, he flies everywhere.

Every time, I have to trouble the senior sisters of Liuyan Valley to give him a ride.

The flying tools used by female cultivators are very different from those of male cultivators.

Female cultivators like beautiful and gorgeous flying instruments.

What a beautiful fan shape, lotus shape, how fancy it is.

God knows how embarrassed he is every time he flies.