I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

Han Wenye laughed silently.

Ying Rong washed his face by himself, and he also arranged his robes slowly and neatly. His robes were all loose and clean, with only some patterns on his belt, which matched him very well.

Han Wenye saw Ying Rong's slow and silent movements, and felt a sense of shyness sitting there.

"Let's go?" Han Wenye asked, Ying Rong glanced at him, his eyes were nervous at first, then returned to their usual look, and walked out quickly.

After he walked out, Han Wenye yelled his tail.

Only then did Ying Rong realize that his tail had somehow come out again. He frowned and calmed down, and put his tail away.

But before he took two steps, he ran out again.

Han Wenye looked at Ying Rong suspiciously, feeling that Ying Rong shouldn't be such a person who can't control himself.

Ying Rong was a little annoyed at being watched by Han Wenye and said, "Stay away from me."

"Oh." Han Wenye walked a few steps before he said, "Is that okay?"

Ying Rong ignored him, and struggled desperately with her own tail, and when she got behind, she grabbed her tail and pulled it angrily twice.

"Do you want to help?" Han Wenye called out.

Ying Rong glanced at him and finally nodded.

Han Wenye came over, and his finger touched Ying Rong's eyebrows with a bit of aura, and the contract line between Ying Rong's eyebrows emerged, Han Wenye read a word, and the tail disappeared.

"Okay, senior." Han Wenye pressed Ying Rong's forehead until he felt red.

Ying Rong half bowed her head and said, "Let's go."

Han Wenye followed Ying Rong Yujian to fly, Han Wenye's cultivation base has improved a lot, and Ying Rong's speed has increased a lot. On the way, he and Ying Rong didn't say much, and Ying Rong seemed to avoid him, always not far from him Not close to keep a distance.

But at night, for some reason, they always stick together, and when they get up early, they have to fight with their tails.

Han Wenye didn't mind the trouble, and came to help him every time.

"Is the evil spirit in my body getting stronger and stronger?" Ying Rong asked in a muffled voice.

Han Wenye leaned over and smelled it carefully, Ying Rong blushed and stretched out his hand to push Han Wenye.

Han Wenye said, "No, senior has controlled it very well."

"Don't lie to me." Ying Rong looked worried.

"Really not." Han Wenye tapped Ying Rong's eyebrows again, and every time Ying Rong tapped him, he always felt as if he had been sealed off by something, a little stuffy and uncomfortable.

Seeing what Han Wenye said, Ying Rong flicked his sleeves and continued to fly ahead with Yu Jian.

Han Wenye followed, and the two of them flew for about half a month before arriving at Yunxianjing, the center of the Xianmeng near the Four Immortals.

It was the first time for Han Wenye to come to the center of this world of cultivating immortals. When he entered, he felt that this place was unusually bustling and lively, and the modified buildings were also amazingly beautiful.

What surprised Han Wenye the most was that in Yunxianjing, he could actually see the beast-eared people like Ying Rong.

"They are all mixed blood. They are the lowest existence in the world of cultivating immortals. The human race rejects them, and the monster race does not recognize them." Ying Rong followed Han Wenye's gaze, and his voice was a little low and angry.

Han Wenye nodded, and followed Ying Rong until he reached a square building. Ying Rong took out a token from his cuff, and the other party hurriedly nodded and stood up, letting Ying Rong take Han Wenye in.

"This is the registration point of the Immortal Alliance. All monks who have reached the foundation of the Immortal Cultivation Realm can register here." Ying Rong said as he led Han Wenye inside.

Many people on the road were surprised when they saw Ying Rong, and then saluted.

After waiting for Ying Rong to knock on a door with Han Wenye, the monk sitting inside hastily got up and called Daoist Ying Rong.

Ying Rong said concisely that she was here to bring Han Wenye to register.

"Han Wenye? But the one from the Zhengxuan Sect?" The people from the Xianmeng looked it up, and said to Ying Rong with some difficulty: "Now this cultivator Han is involved in the affairs of the Zhengxuan Sect, I'm afraid it's not easy to register."

Ying Rong heard the sound, walked out with Han Wenye, and walked up to the upper floor. Han Wenye counted and walked about ten floors.

"Stand away." Ying Rong said coldly, then took out a sword and directly opened the wooden door.

"Oh, isn't this Daoist Ying Rong? What brought you here?" The fat monk who was drinking tea hurriedly stood up and asked.

"Han Wenye, you need to register." Ying Rong said briefly.

The fat monk glanced at Han Wenye, hesitated for a moment, then patted his head and said, "Okay! I'll go over and do it for you."

"I'm with you." After Ying Rong finished speaking, she followed, while Han Wenye waited outside for a while.Ying Rong came over to Han Wenye with a wooden sign.

Holding the wooden sign, Han Wenye's consciousness suddenly glowed, and then Han Wenye's name was quietly added to every room in the entire Xianmeng.

"After registering in the Xianmeng, your name will appear in various manuals of the Xianmeng to prove your innocence, and buying things in the stores of the Xianmeng will also be based on your cultivation and contribution to the Xianmeng Come for a discount, if your contribution is extremely high, you can connect to a higher trading place in the Xianmeng to buy and exchange for higher-level materials or magic weapons."

Ying Rong led Han Wenye down, and when he reached the door of a room around the corner, he pushed open the door.

"Mr. Ying Rong?" The two young monks were cleaning the table, and they were startled when they saw Ying Rong approaching.

"Well, let's go out." After Ying Rong finished speaking, the two monks walked away with their heads down, and they even glanced at Han Wenye when they went out.

After waiting for the two monks to leave, Ying Rong pressed his palm against the wall, and the whole room suddenly started to move.

Finally, Ying Rong pressed the palm of his hand on a spirit stone covered with runes in the middle of the table. The spirit stone flashed, and Han Wenye noticed that the scenery outside the window was constantly disappearing.

"Where are we? Flying?" Han Wenye walked to the window and found that he was already in the sky above Yunxianjing!

"The group of people who contributed the most can get an exclusive room in Xianmeng, and the room can turn into a cloud boat and fly away." Ying Rong turned and poured a cup of tea for Han Wenye. Rong turned into a moon wolf again.

"Look at your token, I have withdrawn you from the Zhengxuan sect." Ying Rong raised her paw and said.

Hearing the sound, Han Wenye took a look at himself, and found that his token really showed that he was a monk of no sect, but there was a line of small characters under the token, which said that the registrant was Ying Rong.

"Now you can focus your spiritual consciousness on the token, and you can communicate with some monks who are about the same level as you." After Ying Rong finished speaking, she lay down on the other side, squinting her eyes and resting.

Han Wenye nodded, put his hand on the token, and soon felt that there were light spots all around him, and he tried to move to a group of gathered light spots.

As soon as he approached, he heard the people over there discussing.

"Hey, have you seen Daoist Ying Rong? After all these years, he is still so handsome!"

"Jun, what handsome, he's too scary, I dare not even look at him, but the guy behind him is not bad, I always think he's a dishonest guy."

"Haha, no way, you actually fell in love with that guy, I heard that he is not ordinary, Taoist Yingrong personally registered him, at least he has to be taken care of by Master Yingrong until his Golden Core stage. "

"Tsk tsk, if he's a girl, I'll feel that Taoist Lord has taken a fancy to him."

"Is it okay for a man? I think he is a good match for Daojun. He has completed the foundation building at a young age, but it is amazing."

Han Wenye: "..."

He didn't expect to be treated like this after being registered. What made him feel more complicated was that Ying Rong did this with a deadpan face.

Thinking of this, Han Wenye turned his head and glanced at the sleeping Moon Wolf.

Yuelang's eyelids moved, followed by curling up and stretching his tail, and he continued to sleep on his crooked side.

Han Wenye took a light breath, and put aside his knowledge of Rong Rong. If it was the first time for him to meet such a mighty Moon Wolf, he would probably be scared.

"However, it's different now." When Han Wenye said this in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He didn't expect that after coming to this world of cultivating immortals these days, the one with whom he was most destined was this handsome moon wolf. When the moon wolf transformed into a human form, it became his most respected senior sword repairman.

And that senior even said something similar to a confession to him.

Han Wenye seemed to have finally come to his senses, his heart was pounding, thinking that Tangtang Yingrong had actually said those words to him.

When he was in the Zhengxuan School in the past, he also had such thoughts, stroked the tiger's beard, but dared not really take such a step.

"Is it low self-esteem? Worried that I'm not good enough for him?" Han Wenye walked into Moon Wolf as he thought to himself.

Moon Wolf's ears trembled, and Han Wenye's palm was placed on top of its big head. Moon Wolf raised its paw and pushed Han Wenye.

Han Wenye laughed. Looking at the moon wolf like this, a question came to his mind: "Can I have him?"

"Beep beep beep." Just when Han Wenye had doubts, the cloud boat made a sound, and then slowly stopped flying.

Moon Wolf lightly jumped to the ground, glanced outside, and said, "We've arrived at the Four Immortals."

"Okay." Han Wenye put away his emotions and followed with a serious face.

Ying Rong turned around and turned into a human form. After confirming again and again that there was no evil spirit in her body, she opened the door and walked out.

"There are a lot of people outside." Before Han Wenye went out, he saw a lot of people standing on the platform, many of them holding cleaning tools.

"Sweeping the floor." Ying Rong said and walked out.

"Meet Daoist Yingrong!" The disciples shouted together as if they had made an appointment, which startled Han Wenye.

"En." Ying Rong responded lightly, and led Han Wenye up the steps. When he walked for a while, he suddenly turned around, pointed at Han Wenye and said, "This is the person I brought here. Han Wenye, take care of me in the future."

"I've met you senior brothers." Han Wenye clasped his fists in salute, and watched those people staring at him with sparkling eyes, full of curiosity.

"Let's go." Ying Rong didn't want to question these disciples, so he flicked his sleeves and led Han Wenye away.