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

It turns out that Fan Ning is not limited not only by personality, but also by species.

Seeing the female cultivator who happened to pass by with her contracted beast being coaxed into a smile by a word, and the uncivilized contracted beast also humming, Ling You silently caught his jaw which almost fell to the ground.

"Isn't that a bit too much?"

He asked himself if he had been tactful enough, as his words were not even one percent of the original situation.

"Give up. You can't compare to her in this regard."

Ling You sighed, accepted his fate of being watched, and turned with some pity to Gu Yuanzhou, whose lips were pursed until they turned pale.

Fan Ning, who is well versed in this, makes rapid progress and speaks pleasantly.

Ling You really suspected that she was aroused by an inexplicable desire to win, but looking at her smiling face, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

The same system that receives small amounts of heart points: 【!!!】

The system was shocked and flattering: [Host, you told me you had this trick earlier...]

【Why didn’t I use it before...】

"That's a separate price," Fan Ning said, rolling his eyes and sneering, "I won't charge you this time. After all—Gu Yuanzhou's expression is truly amusing."

system:【……】

Are you talking about the emotional palette in his eyes which is three parts sadness, three parts resentment, three parts jealousy and one part sadness?

Interesting... although Gu Yuanzhou certainly doesn't think so.

"But the loser's opinion is completely unimportant, isn't it?" Fan Ning raised an eyebrow and sneered at Gu Yuanzhou, who was blocked from the crowd, like a victorious general returning to court. "It's a little harder to deal with than I thought."

"...He really won't come to assassinate you?"

"You should assume that you don't have any deep hatred towards him for the time being?"

Ling You noticed Gu Yuanzhou's movements and said, "Sometimes you should stop at a certain point, right?"

"So many people gave me the address for the summons. Is there any point in you coming here?"

"These are real customers!" Fan Ning said seriously, "One day I will sell the things to them."

Ling You choked for a moment, then looked at Gu Yuanzhou, who truly regarded her as a love rival, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should sympathize with him.

"I always feel that you seem to particularly dislike him. Is it an illusion?"

"Who knows? Likes and such... There's really no need to do that with a stranger."

Fan Ning waved goodbye to the future customers who were looking over, and walked ahead with his hands behind his back and light steps.

The wind is getting stronger again.

Ling You suspected that he had been tortured so deeply by her that he actually believed there was some hidden secret behind it.

Obviously, Fan Ning doesn't seem like someone who would be too obsessed with one person...

He lowered his head and smiled, and just as he was about to catch up, he was bumped by Jiang Biehe who was coming from behind and trying to take the lead, making him stumble.

Ling You: "...Why on earth do you have to go against me?"

"There was no reaction when Fan Ning kissed other people!"

The others who were kissed covered their faces with their sleeves and couldn't help laughing, "Because it's different."

Jiang Biehe followed without looking back.

Ling You sneered, looking at the vague gazes around him, and felt a headache for the first time in a long time.

Fan Ning has become a bit too popular this time.

Who knows, there might not even be a last quiet night left.

Really... Ling You was holding the grass he had plucked from the side, thinking about his next plan while wanting to complain.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the person in front of him.

Once, twice... By the third time, he was finally caught with a smile on his face.

"Worried about me?" Fan Ning asked.

"That's impossible." Ling You took two steps to the other side of her empty space, and imagined the scene of Fan Ning being controlled and forced, and he was a little terrified. "It's better to let someone else worry about this. If he ran into you, he would be in big trouble."

"Not necessarily. There's always a one in ten thousand chance." Fan Ning spread his hands, his eyes swept from Ling You to Jiang Biehe, and he smiled very innocently. "After all, we only have one life...?"

Ling You: "...why would you still do that if you knew?"

"Because it's something that only happens once, it's fun to challenge it."

Fan Ning slapped Jiang Biehe's shoulder and let out a smug laugh, "Being the center of attention is what I deserve."

Jiang Biehe didn't say anything, but a clear expression of recognition appeared on his cold and detached face.

Ling You held his forehead with his hand, entered the building faster than Fan Ning, and went straight to her room.

"Let's move somewhere else. I don't want to be woken up in the middle of the night."

"Besides, as long as the target is the sacred tree, it doesn't matter who you find."

After hearing this, Fan Ning touched his chin, neither refuting nor agreeing.

But when he lowered his eyes, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

...For the sacred tree? That's not necessarily true.

-

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murders and arson.

Ling You lay quietly on the couch, feeling that Fan Ning had filled the room with sourness that he couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he would see her pair of bright and shining eyes, coupled with her coaxing words... It didn't take long for him to be shocked into opening his eyes.

"It does a lot of harm to people."

He simply got up from the bed, looked at the pitch-black night, and wiped the blade more and more roughly.

It's as if these things belong to someone.

On the other side, the person whose meal was replaced was having a long conversation with the "thief" who was caught.

"You really have bad intentions!" Gu Yuanzhou was pressed to the ground, and angrily spoke out, completely losing the arrogance and composure of a genius in refining weapons.

"If you have the guts, let's have a fair competition at the conference! You're using this deceptive method, you're not doing this for Zheng at all..."

"Hey, hey, you still don't seem to understand the situation?" Fan Ning held down his stubborn, dog-like head with one hand while sitting cross-legged, rubbing his ears with his free hand. "Weapon refining and Qin Mingzheng...are the same thing in your mind?"

"This is truly surprising. I thought nothing could compare to weapon refining in your heart...Will Ming Zheng be touched when she finds out?"

"She finally doesn't have to worry about you abandoning her? It's really strange. You look down on my behavior so much, but what's the difference between you and me?"

"Materials, information, even some connections... Tsk, you're going much further than me."

"No, how could it be..." Gu Yuanzhou's voice fell silent like a deflated balloon.

He was panicked and grabbed the hem of his clothes subconsciously. His pupils seemed to be falling, and he was at a loss and confused.

It's really pitiful.

Fan Ning clicked her tongue and lazily straightened her clothes, thinking that if Qin Mingzheng were here, she would probably be so heartbroken.

But - she is not Qin Mingzheng.

She was just an outsider who received some compensation to share Miss Wenrou Qin's worries.

Fan Ning looked down at the person who was struggling. After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yuanzhou, who looked dazed, finally came to his senses.

He looked straight at Fan Ning's expressionless face and asked, "Is this why you brought me here?"

"It's just a bonus," Fan Ning leaned back, still looking completely unmoved, even softer than the aggressive look just now.

The night-shining pearls on the wooden stand illuminated her slightly narrowed eyes. Fan Ning knocked on the table and suddenly asked an unrelated question:

"Which Miss Jiang Yunsheng did you talk about?"