Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

The bad woman Fan Ning completely ignored the system's slander.

She leaned on the railing and looked at the crowd below. Not only did she not avoid other people's gazes, she also took the initiative to wave and say hello.

Ling You twitched his lips, grabbed the flailing hand, and whispered, "Isn't this too conspicuous?"

Even if the gender is changed, it will be easy to make associations, right?

"That's exactly the effect I want," Fan Ning said casually, gazing up at the gentle sunlight with a strong sense of pressure. "If you're timid, you'll easily be looked down upon."

"Anyway, as long as we can't find any evidence against us, it'll be fine, tacit understanding or something... then we can't let anyone come to the mountain gate to sentence us," the string of red fruits swayed in her hand. Ling You could clearly feel that she was enjoying the idea of ​​this scene, completely ignoring the pleasure of other people's thoughts. No, or rather, she was just happy about these things.

"If the leader were to be beaten up right now, I would definitely laugh at him."

Ling You: "...Forget it, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it."

Fan Ning patted his shoulder and said, "Why are you so lifeless, young man? Don't worry, the great Lord Fan Ning will not abandon me so easily."

Ling You: "No, it feels even less reliable."

He rubbed his brows and recalled the scenes that happened in the Abyss of Monsters after a long time.

If it were Fan Ning, this might actually be feasible.

"You seem to enjoy staring at me in a daze lately," Fan Ning smiled and leaned close to Ling You's ear. She stretched her fingers through his long hair and pinched his ear twice. The sudden low and ambiguous voice caught him off guard. "Are you thinking about something bad?"

Ling You looked down at the wooden skewer that she was holding to her throat as if it was threatening her, and his nerves, which had been tense just now, suddenly became a little amusing and helpless.

"You're the one who does this more often, aren't you?" He said, pinching the wooden skewer and moving it back horizontally. "Stop teasing me, let's get down to business."

"Qin Mingzheng is coming over."

"Tsk, you've gotten used to it so quickly... It's so boring," Fan Ning waved her hands, grabbed the railing and jumped down, then walked towards Qin Mingzheng in a leisurely manner.

Ling You, who was labeled as "boring", was left with a frown on his face.

"Stop staring at me, it's useless," he snorted coldly at Jiang Biehe who was guarding against thieves.

Having said that, Ling You couldn't help but look at Fan Ning again.

She was talking to Qin Mingzheng with her head tilted. A ray of sunlight fell on her raised knuckles, and her skin was as white as jade. It was as if the sunlight was bowing to her as she spoke.

Fan Ning noticed this gaze and whispered something into Qin Mingzheng's ear, causing her to look in the direction of Ling You and laugh too.

"...Then tomorrow, I'll deliver everything tomorrow."

When Ling You caught up, he only heard the tail end of the conversation. Seeing him, Qin Mingzheng thought for a moment and continued, "The Equipment Refining Conference will be in two days. In addition to the participants, there will also be exhibitors who prepare their own magic weapons. What do you think?..."

"Then let's report him," Fan Ning said as he walked over to Ling You with a smile and touched the mask on his face. "Is his name Xiao Hei or Xiao Bai?"

Ling You's face was filled with black lines, and he couldn't help but complain: "Can't I have a human name?"

"...Just wander around the forest."

The naming method is exactly the same as Fan Ning's, and in the eyes of some insiders, it is even more arrogant than parading in public.

Qin Mingzheng hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Is this okay? The news about Shenmu has spread completely in the past two days."

If a few "interested people" who only wanted to kill people and steal treasures were inserted into the race... the highest level of cultivation in their group was probably not enough.

"No problem," Fan Ning didn't care much. He raised his hand to straighten Ling You's messy collar, and looked at Jiang Biehe who was walking towards him.

"Don't underestimate the genius medicine cultivator. At this stage, it's more than enough."

Jiang Biehe herself is an excellent medicine maker. She can use acupuncture to treat illnesses and can also knock down invaders. As long as the technique is not an instant kill... she can more or less play a role.

What's more, Fan Ning himself is not a good person.

System: [So, host, what stage have you reached in your cultivation? ]

It looked at Jiang Biehe who said calmly, "Those below the middle stage of the Nascent Soul are not a problem at all," and then looked at Ling You who had a cold expression and was proficient in assassination, and finally remembered the mystery of its host.

The only time Fan Ning took action was in the Abyss of Monsters...even the system was forced to disconnect.

[That's about the extent of killing the Demon Lord,] Fan Ning still had no intention of clearing up the confusion. He provoked the two people around him to fight, and then he felt free of all responsibilities.

"Then my safety is in your hands. Well, don't let me down."

Ling You: "...You don't need it at all, right?"

Although he was still questioning, after saying that, his body involuntarily moved a little closer to Fan Ning.

Fan Ning blinked and leaned on Qin Mingzheng, who had a gentle look on her face, trying hard to make a weak and helpless expression.

Ling You... Ling You's expression wrinkled.

"No, I will," he turned his face away, his voice a little weak, "You are still dressed as a man, at least pay attention to your image."

Fan Ning stretched out his tone and smiled, "Well - if you say so, then so be it."

Jiang Biehe looked at her silently, and his originally cold mood gradually relaxed.

Ling You knew something was wrong as soon as he saw her expression, and he pulled Fan Ning over faster than he thought.

Fan Ning: "Hmm?"

Jiang Biehe: “…?”

Ling You: “…”

"I just saw someone Miss Qin knew. He was heading this way."

Qin Mingzheng's expression changed. "Then you can go back first. If you need anything, just ask someone to call me."

After saying that, she glanced downstairs worriedly, until she caught sight of that figure, then she smiled slightly, pulled up her skirt and went down the stairs.

Ling You, who had just casually said it to divert attention, smacked his lips, "...Miss Qin has such a good eye."

He just took a look and saw that the person was still in the crowd at the edge. If he was not familiar with her to a certain extent, he would not have been able to spot her at a glance.

What kind of feelings does Qin Mingzheng have for Gu Yuanzhou?

Thinking of the other person's behavior of covering his face and crying, Ling You was a little confused.

"Because that person is Gu Yuanzhou," Jiang Biehe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. She looked at Fan Ning who was so close to her, her eyes sparkling. "If it were you, I would have discovered it quickly too."

"..."

"I say, don't take me so lightly!" Ling You pulled Fan Ning behind him, physically isolating the two from their "lingering" eye contact. Veins bulged on his hands. "I've been wanting to say this for a long time. You should consider the occasion occasionally!"

"..." Jiang Biehe lowered his eyes indifferently and read without replying.