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Chapter 72 It doesn’t matter if a man is old and ugly

Lu Zhan happily stayed at Tongfu Inn.

However, in exchange, he needed to discuss Taoism with Jiang Ningshuang and talk about Ye Yi's practice method.

Lu Zhan was very satisfied with this condition. After all, he was not the kind of person who liked to get something for free.

“Young Master Lu, can you now tell me how you came up with the new system of Night Doctor spells?” Jiang Ningshuang invited Lu Zhan into the room. Her watery almond eyes were sparkling like spring water in March.

When she first met Lu Zhan, she saw with her own eyes that although Lu Zhan was a night doctor, he burst out with terrifying power and subdued the cow demon in the mysterious realm with just one finger. Such strength made her admire him.

After the incident with Princess Changyi, she saw the second side of Lu Zhan. In addition to his martial arts, he was also very smart. His future achievements would surely be limitless, and Jiangning alone would not be able to trap him.

This made her, who had mostly practiced in the immortal sect and seldom seen men, deeply understand the feeling of admiring someone.

When they met again now, he seemed to be more down-to-earth. Without the resources of the Immortal Sect, he even had to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. This undoubtedly brought the two closer together.

Now that she finally had the chance to discuss Dao with Lu Zhan, Jiang Ningshuang could not hide the excitement in her heart.

Lu Zhan looked at the heavy object on the table and said without looking away, "It all depends on two words."

She didn't quite understand Lu Zhan's theory, and even suspected that Lu Zhan was lying to her. But seeing Lu Zhan's serious expression, and seeing that Lu Zhan was indeed very powerful, she suppressed her doubts.

"But could you put it more simply..." Jiang Ningshuang said somewhat embarrassedly.

Lin Hongwen was very satisfied with her reaction and said in a gentle and persuasive way: "Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very capable. She has a bright future ahead of her."

He actually believed it? Lu Zhan nodded with satisfaction: "You are a teachable kid."

Jiang Ningshuang wanted to refute, but looking at Lu Zhan's dazzlingly handsome face, she realized: "Indeed."

The incident of the cow spirit made Lin Hongwen realize the disparity in the world, but it also made him suddenly realize other things... Although some things are not very kind, we still have to learn to divert the trouble when necessary... Lu Guanqi, you are so handsome, it is reasonable for the princess to like you.

"Ok?"

……

It was broad daylight! The two of them were making such noises in the room... Lin Hongwen was trembling all over, his mind full of random thoughts, "Junior Sister Jiang...Junior Sister Jiang, how can I bear this?"

What is Lu doing to Junior Sister Jiang? Is he still a human being? Lin Hongwen became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. His clenched fist moved slightly, and he felt his blood boiling. He kicked the door next door.

Jiang Ningshuang looked thoughtful.

At this time, Princess Changyi was looking at a scroll.

Lu Zhan smiled: "Ponder it."

Princess Changyi saw him like this and couldn't help but run out: "What are you doing?"

"Is this the demon-slayer who saved my life?" Princess Changyi looked at the scroll in her hand, a look of surprise in her eyes.

When she woke up, Lu Zhan had already left the headquarters, and Princess Changyi had no chance to meet Lu Zhan.

Jiang Ningshuang nodded: "Yes, it's her."

After saying that, Lin Hongwen walked out of the room first. Just as he reached the corridor, a silver bell-like laughter suddenly came from the next room.

"Look at the face." Lu Zhan said calmly.

"Hmm?" Jiang Ningshuang was looking forward to it.

If it's not about looks, then everyone would have the golden finger. How come he is the only one who has the golden finger... This is enough to show that God is actually a face lover, and handsome people will always be treated preferentially.

"When there is a flood, if we only block the water but don't drain it, it won't work. The same is true for practicing martial arts... Practicing every day won't help much. We need to learn to integrate it. What do you think we should do when there is too much water?"

"If I were fifteen or sixteen, I would probably also admire him." Princess Changyi put away the scroll and said with a faint smile: "But I am twenty-three years old now... It doesn't matter if a man is ugly or old. The most important thing is that he has talent and a sense of responsibility. I admire this most in you."

What are they doing in broad daylight…Why is Junior Sister Jiang’s laughter accompanied by panting?

"No..." Junior Sister Jiang's gentle voice came, and Lin Hongwen's face turned pale instantly.

A room on the third floor of Tongfu Inn.

"Ah!" There was a bolt on the door. Lin Hongwen didn't kick it open, but it hurt his foot.

Lu Zhan shook his head: "No... some water can play a role in adjustment."

Lin Hongwen showed a happy expression: "It is said that many women are particularly fond of him."

Finally, we are talking about the field I am good at... Lu Zhan asked curiously: "Is Yue Ling Jiaoyue from Yunshui Sect?"

Seeing the portrait given by Lin Hongwen, Princess Changyi was somewhat surprised. She had never seen such a handsome man.

"Since she can be called the Frost Moon Fairy together with you, she must be quite good-looking." Lu Zhan became even more curious.

"That's right, otherwise how could she be compared with me." Jiang Ningshuang was praised and said happily: "But she is very different from me in other aspects."

Jiang Ningshuang did not answer, but straightened her waist proudly, making her already towering peaks even more prominent.

As the most talented disciple in Xiuyinfang, she is usually the first to understand what her master says. However, she finds that when chatting with Lu Zhan, her thoughts are always a little behind... Is there really any connection between practicing martial arts and looking at faces?

It doesn't matter if a man is ugly or old, the most important thing is that he has talent... This made Lin Hongwen's hands tremble slightly in his sleeves. He turned his head away, stood up and said, "I don't have any improper thoughts about the princess. I only regard the princess as a friend. Please go back, princess."

There was a slight wheeze in the laughter, mixed with a man’s voice… Lin Hongwen’s eyebrows jumped, and his dog-licking skills were instantly activated. He recognized… the voices of Junior Sister Jiang and the boy named Lu.

"Adjustment?" Jiang Ningshuang blinked, and Kazilan's big eyes were full of confusion.

"He is indeed handsome, with eyes like bright stars and a body like pine and bamboo. He looks like a star that has descended to earth." Princess Changyi's eyes were full of praise.

After Princess Changyi woke up, she returned to Tongfu Inn, and her main focus was to pursue true love to the end. In view of the previous incident, the Demon Suppression Bureau specially sent demon suppressors to take turns to protect her safety.

Lu Zhan understood.

You really don’t understand. Actually, I don’t understand either… Lu Zhan said dimly, “In fact, practicing is like controlling water. True Qi is the water flowing through the meridians, and the practice is the trees and the soil. If we want to become stronger, we need to blend the water and soil to consolidate ourselves.”

"Relieve?" Jiang Ningshuang tried to think.

Jiang Ningshuang spent half a cup of tea comprehending but still didn't understand, so she simply changed the subject: "The first thing I will do when I succeed in comprehending is to change the name of the Frost Moon Fairy to the Ningshuang Fairy."

Although Tongfu Inn is an ordinary inn, all the current residents are cultivators. When the door is closed, they will naturally add an extra layer of true Qi to prevent people from breaking in.

The princess didn't seem to expect that Lin Hongwen would behave so impolitely.

Without waiting for Lin Hongwen to answer, the tightly closed door opened from the inside.