After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

After comforting Ji Changfeng, Lian Mourn didn't do anything for the time being. He didn't bother to find Yue Qiuruo, nor was he invited to Biyun Peak.

He basically practiced, cooked, and ate every day, and the three things were unshakeable.

Cultivation is necessary to protect himself in case of danger in the future, and he must not give up on eating. Even if he is not hungry, he still has to eat every day.

It's not that he is greedy, but a problem brought about by life in the last days. People in the last days have an unusual obsession with eating!

In addition, every three days, Lian Mourning would go to the mountain of ordinary disciples to find Gong Changjun and others, experience the life of ordinary disciples together, get along well with the brothers and sisters of the sect, and the popularity accumulated in a short period of time is very good.

Yue Qiuruo didn't feel relieved when he saw that he didn't go to Yanxiu, but felt unspeakably flustered.

She didn't know what was going on, but the moment this brother appeared in front of her, she suddenly felt flustered, afraid, and frightened, and had the intuition that the other brother would take away everything she had.

This feeling is inexplicable, but it is undeniably true. Yue Xixian is the evildoer her father cultivated to harm the immortal sect since she was a child. She knows that the other party is not as well-behaved and simple as it seems on the surface.

So the more Lian Mou didn't move, the more flustered she became, because when she went to Biyun Peak to look for Yan Xiu that day, the other party actually asked her, "Why didn't Xi Xian come?"

Brother Yan actually took the initiative to ask others, and Brother Yan actually called his brother 'Xixian', which is even more unbelievable than the sky falling...

Yue Qiuruo was flustered by the performance of mourning and not doing anything in normal life, and Ji Changfeng was also flustered.

The comfort that day was like a seed thrown into Ji Changfeng's heart to germinate, which made him unable to ignore Lian Mourning's attention, giving birth to a faint throbbing.

No one had ever said such a thing to him before, sincerity did not lie at all, let him know for the first time that there are still people in this world who are willing to be intimate with him.

It's so good to be so honest, so close to him that can't be concealed, to spread a sincere heart that cares about him in front of him, he likes this feeling.

The originally planned retreat Ji Changfeng was canceled and replaced by studying books and exercises.

In this way, he can stop and look at his little apprentice at any time, give some advice on how to practice, and then Xi Xian will stare at him with those beautiful clear eyes, and call him 'Master' with a bright smile, but once he retreats, who knows What year and month will it come out.

In nearly a thousand years of life, he has never been so happy as he is now.

Even Mourning has been in a good mood recently, and Ji Changfeng began to pay more and more attention to him. The success of the mission means that he is one step closer to going home, so he can't be unhappy.

As for why he has been so calm and inactive recently, there must be a reason.

It was with great difficulty that he got Yue Qiuruo to help him draw the attention of the sect away from the center of gossip, of course he couldn't be in a hurry to find Yan Xiu to get a good impression, otherwise there would be another "brother surnamed Yue is jealous for senior brother Yan, sibling love" He really can't keep a low profile about the news of breaking the big fight'.

Besides, as the saying goes, far is fragrant and near is stinky, distance creates beauty, and it is worthless to catch up. Different goals and strategies are different.

Ji Changfeng needs to take the initiative to approach, but Yan Xiu has to let the other party take the initiative, so that you can appear noble. The persona he sets up in front of the other party is proud and not defamatory. How can a proud person lower his posture so easily, and naturally raise his head Let others chase.

These thoughts keep pondering on my own, and I don’t forget to share them with the devil in my head. It’s better to be happy alone than to be happy together.

"You know men very well..."

Listening to his set of theories, Feng Yan should have praised his cleverness, but something was wrong in his heart.

Knowing so much about men, he grasps all the weaknesses and psychology extremely accurately. This ability cannot be practiced without any experience. It is conceivable how the Yaonan should practice where the Hehuan Sect is.

"Yeah, I dare not say anything else. I really understand the human heart, especially the heart of a man."

Lian Mourn didn't realize that Feng Yan was in a bad mood, Feng Motou controlled his emotions very well, and it was difficult to hear any emotions from his calm tone.

He only listened to the superficial praise, and his face showed complacency. Although the struggling life in the past was hard, he did learn a lot.

Grasping people's hearts is a skill that people in the last days must learn, because people's hearts are sinister in the world. As for why he understands men's hearts better, he can only sigh with regret. Isn't it because there are too few girls in the last days!

Feng Yan heard that Yuanshen's face was a little dark, and he was silent for a long time before changing the subject.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Throw bricks to attract jade, and lure the enemy to go deep."

Lian Mou gnawed at the sweet and juicy peaches in his hands, smiling cunningly.

Half a month later, Lian Mourning started to act, as usual, he went to Luoyun Peak to meet Gong Changjun and other brothers and sisters.

Now except for the disciples who are in retreat, he basically knows most of the people in the Zhengdao school. At least he can definitely be called by name when they meet, and they will greet him warmly.

Except for a few exceptions, most people in the world of cultivating immortals spend their time in cultivation and finding ways to speed up their cultivation, staying in the practice room all year round.

Therefore, many people in the world of cultivating immortals are actually not very good at communication, especially those in the immortal sect still abide by the rules of the sect, do things rigidly, and are relatively weak in communication defense.

And Lian Mour is one of the best people, no one would hate someone who is friendly and talkative, after his unremitting efforts, even the female disciples who had disliked him before can nod and say hello when they meet.

As for the male disciples, Lian Mourning can only say one thing, a hero is sad for a beauty, he just needs to show the face of the original owner and be friendly, if there are male disciples who hide their sexual orientation in the door, they can be pissed off Follow up and show courtesy.

Even those old-fashioned brothers who have been persecuted by the rules of the immortal sect have a much more tolerant attitude towards him than other disciples.

So during this period of time, besides Gong Changjun and Su Jianqing and a few friends, Lian Mourn also gained a bunch of loyal suitors.

Of course, according to the rules of Xianmen, these people would never dare to show their thoughts on the surface, but it is still possible to take advantage of the relationship between teachers and brothers as an excuse to look at the beauties who are greedy and tempted.

For this operation, Lian Mourn is going to ask everyone to help him to fulfill the grand dream that he secretly kept in his heart when he entered the door... Pry a few pieces of spirit stone bricks from Zhengdaomen, the local tyrant's gate!

"Is this what you mean by throwing bricks and attracting jade?"

Feng Yan, who finally knew the purpose of the demon man, took a deep breath, his feelings were really 'bricks'!This guy is really not afraid of being hacked to death by the confused elders of the Zhengdao sect.

"A true warrior is one who dares to challenge any danger."

Lian Mourning is bold, with his arms akimbo.

Feng Yan is completely blessed, this demon man is definitely the most daring he has ever seen, not one of them.

And when he heard Lian Mour's idea of ​​prying the spirit stone bricks at the gate, Gong Changjun and a group of loyal pursuing male disciples who were won over by him were almost scared to pee.

"Yue, brother Yue, that's the gate, the main gate, if we pry the spirit stone on it, the elders of the sect may have to pull our souls out..."

Although Gong Changjun is innocent, he is not really stupid. This behavior is undoubtedly provoking the face and authority of Zhengdaomen.

A group of male disciples who were fascinated by beauty finally came to their senses, staring at Lian Miao's footsteps and retreating, rationality finally defeated lust, beauty is more important than life.

Facing these cowardly guys who want to back down, Lian Mourn smiled, and kindly spit out the devil's language,

"In the spirit fruit you ate just now, I put poisonous spirits that even seniors at the Mahayana stage could not detox. If anyone walks out of this door without my consent and dies within three steps, don't blame me. If you don't believe me, just try. "

"..."

A group of people stepped back and froze in place, staring at the beauty in front of them, breathless, and couldn't believe that there would be such a despicable and fierce person in the fairy gate.

Threatening with poison is something that only a person in the two realms of evil would do!It is rumored that Junior Brother Yue is not rare to have the mind of a sage, okay?The touchstone must have been broken during the door inspection!

Roaring in their hearts, but no one had the guts to try whether they were really poisoned, and everyone stood there with bitter faces and did not dare to move.

Lian Mourn was only satisfied when he saw this, and began to pull his teammates, speaking earnestly, and gave the stick to Tianzao after hitting the stick,

"Brothers, don't scold me in your heart. If I don't do this, you will definitely not listen to what I have to say. I do this for the good of all of us."

The wooden faces of the people who had been tricked were looking at the roof, with three words written on their foreheads: I don't believe it!

Lian Mourn ignored this attitude and continued, anyway, as long as the ears can hear.

"I believe everyone has gone to the Zongmen Hall to get the spirit stones for this month..."

As I said before, Lingshi is the common currency in the world of cultivating immortals. Whether it is for cultivation, daily life, or weapons, according to the practice of the sect, 30 yuan of Lingshi and three bottles of Qi Yang Dan will be distributed to everyone every month as the welfare of the disciples of the sect. .

Although this benefit is good, the number of spirit stones distributed is not enough. If you want to eat food with aura, borrow the exercises from the library, and refine the spirit weapon you want, you have to go to the mission hall to pick up the mission. Work to get the corresponding spirit stone reward.

On the surface it is said that the task is to exercise, but in fact it is a disguised form of urging the disciples to be coolies. After all, the sect is the same as the company. It is impossible to really raise a group of moths for nothing, and the school still has to pay for teaching fees.

This is not incomprehensible, but Xianmen is a bit too stingy.

With the increasingly scarce resources in the world of cultivating immortals, the prices are getting higher and higher. In the past, 30 yuan of spirit stones was more than enough for daily needs, but now, everyone tightens their belts, and the extra money they earn is not enough for a month... …

"Brothers, everything in the world of cultivating immortals is increasing now. As for our salaries, oh no, it's because the benefits of the sect are not increasing. In order to earn the spiritual stones we need every day, everyone spends all their time doing tasks. Have time to practice? If we don’t practice, what kind of immortal would we be looking for?”

The people who were forced by the poke center nodded in tears silently, isn't it just that, they have dedicated more than half of a month to the mission of the sect.

"So, I propose, let's pry the spirit stone and write a blood book, so that the elders of the sect who don't care about world affairs will notice the history of blood and tears in the lives of the people at the bottom! The law does not blame the public, everyone, don't be afraid!"

Lian Mourn stood on the table and spoke impassionedly.

Everyone standing below suddenly felt that it made sense, and they were a little emotional.

So that night, Zhengdaomen suffered the worst 'enemy attack' since Jianzong.

The gate of the sect that everyone is proud of and is extremely showy has been pried to be pitted, tattered, miserable, and there is a large string of eye-catching red letters on the outside:

A blood letter written by one person, asking for the welfare of Lingshi.

The two wrote a letter in blood, asking for the benefits of Lingshi.

The three wrote in blood, begging for the benefits of Lingshi.

Four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety... I am too lazy to write, ditto!

Seeing this shocking move, the sect master and all the elders who came after hearing the words were half fainted on the spot.