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"Mission completed, logging out of the world, obtaining entropy calculation..."

"The fifth mission world has obtained a total of 9000 entropy points. The current entropy value obtained accounts for / of the total entropy value."

"Congratulations to the host Yanyan for successfully completing the fifth scumbag mission!"

"Yanyan, are you okay?" 030 noticed Jiang Yan's depressed mood.

Jiang Yan sighed: "It's okay."

"It's just that the emotions of the plane have affected me a little."

Although he met Feng Yu and knew the reason for their inexplicable breakup, he was still very angry. Su Huaibei's stupid behavior in the other dimension made him even angrier.

I'm so angry. After the mission is completed, I must take good care of Feng Yu when I return.

030 just thinks that humans are so complicated. Fortunately, he is a mechanical life form, and the 0s and 1s in his body are particularly easy to understand.

"Okay then, Yanyan, do you choose to stay and rest, or continue the mission?"

Jiang Yan shook his head tiredly: "Let's take a break."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene around Jiang Yan changed.

It's his bedroom.

"Yanyan, I've sent you home. This is reality, but we're isolated. No one can see you or notice anything unusual. Have a good rest. Feel free to call me when you're done."

****

Jiang Yan lay leisurely under the tree, lying on a comfortable recliner made of grass vines entwined together.

The cool breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, making him feel particularly comfortable.

"This plane is a world of immortal cultivation. The target of the mission is Yanyan's senior brother Yun Gui, whose courtesy name is Su Xuan."

"Yanyan from this dimension became a disciple at the age of five. After that, the master went out to travel, leaving Yanyan alone. The target of the mission took on the responsibility of teaching Yanyan."

"Although Yanyan in this dimension has a cold personality, he is very fond of laziness. However, because he is an innate spiritual body, he is favored by the heavens and loved by all things, so his cultivation increases rapidly."

"However, this also brings a disadvantage, that is, every part of the innate spiritual body can be used to refine weapons or make medicine, and every part of it is a treasure. Once exposed, it will attract the covetousness of thousands of people."

"I understand. I'll handle the rest myself. Just let everything take its course. I already have a clear plan on how to complete the mission."

Jiang Yan snapped his fingers confidently, and 030 immediately cheered in admiration: "Yan Yan is so awesome!"

Jiang Yan felt a little embarrassed: "030, where did you learn these tones from?"

030 said honestly: "That's how Yanyan spoke in the last mission dimension."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan sighed softly, a hint of helplessness and embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and finally he couldn't help but closed his eyes in shame.

……

"Yanyan, you're being lazy again. Senior Brother has been looking for you for a long time."

Yun Gui had a smile on his face and reached out to pinch his junior brother's soft cheek.

Jiang Yan's face still had some baby fat, and his skin was smooth and delicate, as soft as tofu. Yun Gui couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

Jiang Yan impatiently slapped Yun Gui's hand away, then turned over in the rattan chair with his back facing Yun Gui.

He muttered quietly, "I have the tracking jade pendant with me, so why would Senior Brother look for me for so long?"

Yun Gui was not angry about this, but instead found Jiang Yan's reaction very interesting.

He walked around to the other side, grabbed Jiang Yan's hand again, and continued to tease him.

Yun Gui smiled and said, "You can't just lie on the vine every day. It's finally developed intelligence. If someone doesn't know, they'd think you're bullying it."

Jiang Yan was very sleepy, but he still raised the hand that was not being held by Su Huaibei and shook it. A small grass vine hooked onto his little finger and wrapped it tightly. He responded obediently, but the words that came out of his mouth were particularly arrogant:

"All the intelligent plants and animals on this mountain are born because of me. And they all like me and love to stick to me."

This sounds arrogant, but it is also true.

Naturally born spirits are loved by all creatures, especially spiritual animals and plants.

Yun Gui picked him up and said, "The sect competition is about to start. If you don't get up to practice, what if you lose miserably? Don't go crying to me, brother."

Jiang Yan was getting impatient with the torment and slapped Yun Gui on the mouth:

"Senior brother is the one crying, and I'm already in the late Nascent Soul stage, and few of the other junior brothers have a higher cultivation level than me."

After thinking for a moment, he added, "Besides, Master said that Senior Brother was a crybaby when he was young. Whenever I was hurt as a child, Senior Brother would cry for me."

"Besides, if I practice every day, I will soon surpass my senior brother."

After hearing this, Yun Gui's face turned a little red, but he didn't know how to refute it. After all, what Jiang Yan said was true.

He could only smile helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, our Yanyan is the best. Hurry up and start training. How about you kill your opponent instantly in the sect competition?"

It can only be said that Jiang Yan is worthy of being the most favored innate spiritual body. He broke through to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of fifteen, and Taiheng Sect has gained another genius since then.

The first genius is Yun Gui.

But when it comes to geniuses, Yun Gui is the genius among geniuses. Not only is he extremely talented, but he is also very hardworking. He also broke through to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of fifteen. Now he is twenty-one and has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation stage. He is about to break through to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation stage.

——Respectfully called the Immortal Su Xuan.

Yun Gui looked at the person in his arms and said softly, "Then Yanyan should work harder and surpass Senior Brother. How about Yanyan protecting Senior Brother from now on?"

Jiang Yan was somewhat sobered by his noise, but he still lay on Yun Gui without moving. After a while, he replied with a whimper, "I don't want it. I want my senior brother to protect me forever."

Yun Gui was stunned. Jiang Yan was usually aloof when he was awake, and only when he was half awake would he act as clingy as he did when he was a child. But this was the first time he heard Jiang Yan say such words.

Yun Gui couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth into a smile, his face full of doting: "Okay, I will protect Yanyan."

"But if Yanyan doesn't get up and go to the sword hall to practice sword, Uncle Liu will come to arrest him soon."

Uncle Liu is the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. Because their master is often missing, Uncle Liu can be considered half-master to Yun Gui and Jiang Yan.

Although Uncle Liu looks stern, he is actually the most nagging one. Jiang Yan is really afraid of him.

When Jiang Yan heard that Uncle Liu was coming to see him, he woke up instantly with a start. He stared at Yun Gui with wide eyes, then let Yun Gui tidy up his robe.

After finishing the arrangement, Jiang Yan casually made a hand gesture and his figure disappeared from the spot, appearing in the sword hall the next second.

A moment later, a paper crane carrying a message flew straight towards Yun Gui's face and was caught by Yun Gui between two fingers.

Yun Gui attached his spiritual power to the paper crane, and the crane could immediately speak. The voice that came out was Jiang Yanqing's cold and slightly annoyed voice.

"Brother, you lied to me again! There is clearly no class in the training hall today!!!"

As soon as Elder Liu went out, he successfully caught the little immortal Wen Qiu who came to practice sword during his rest time. He was very happy and then taught the little immortal a new set of sword skills step by step.

The other disciples of Taiheng Sect were sighing and admiring how talented and studious the Little Immortal Lord Qiu was.

Jiang Yan, on the other hand, looked hopeless: "Alas, I have so much pain that I can't express it..."

Yun Gui knew that Jiang Yan would get angry with him once he was released by Uncle Liu.

So, with great foresight, he cooked a bowl of noodles that Jiang Yan had loved since he was a child and that he always pestered him to make.

Yun Gui was in charge of everything from making this bowl of noodles, from kneading the dough to serving it in the pot.

Before he had a junior brother, Immortal Master Su Xuan devoted himself to cultivation; but since he had a junior brother, no matter what he did, he always put his junior brother's needs first.

Ever since discovering his junior apprentice's fondness for small noodles, Yun Guiyi has spent every spare moment in the small kitchen delving into his culinary skills. He's incredibly talented, excelling in everything from cooking to other endeavors. Even when it comes to preparing soup, he possesses remarkable skill and creativity.

The water and salt added when kneading the dough are just right. The dough is rolled to an even thickness and pulled to a moderate width. It is elastic and chewy, and tastes excellent.

Control the heat when cooking, take it out and add a spoonful of homemade meat sauce, some vegetables, and then pour the carefully brewed secret bone soup on it, and finally sprinkle with chopped green onions for garnish.

The cooked noodles are simply mouth-watering!

When asked by the immortal Qiu, he said it was delicious!

It can be said that Jiang Yan was worthy of being brought up by Yun Gui, and was completely under Yun Gui's control.

At first, Jiang Yan was not in a good mood when he came back, but when he smelled the familiar fragrance in the air, his eyes lit up unconsciously, although he did not show it on the surface.

His footsteps suddenly changed direction and he walked towards the small kitchen without hesitation.

At this time, Yun Gui was sprinkling the last handful of chopped green onions on the noodles, and two bowls of steaming and fragrant noodles were placed on the stove.

Jiang Yan stood at the door, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and called softly, "Senior Brother."

Jiang Yan felt somewhat helpless, muttering to himself, "Senior Brother is always like this. Whenever he gets angry, he cooks noodles to appease him." He actually felt a little aggrieved, but the alluring aroma prevented him from getting truly angry.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother is always like this. I cook noodles when I get angry."

Yun Gui smiled, picked up the bowl of steaming noodles, walked out slowly, and said softly:

"Isn't it because no matter how many times we use it, it always works for us?"

As soon as Yun Gui put the noodles on the table, a string of cheerful little paper people immediately followed behind him and quickly put the chopstick holders and chopsticks in their hands in order.

Then it floated down from the table like a gust of wind, flew to Jiang Yan's feet, and pushed him towards the table.

Jiang Yan looked at these naughty little guys, sighed helplessly, bent down and casually picked up a stack of small paper figures, put them into the wide sleeves of his robe, then slowly walked to the dining table and sat down.

"Brother, this is a foul."

After saying that, Jiang Yan still couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks, picked up a handful of noodles, blew on it a few times, and then put it into his mouth with a satisfied look on his face:

"It's much more delicious than before, Brother, did you change the recipe?"

Yun Gui smiled and nodded, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes: "I added a few new seasonings, and today I just brought them out for you to try, and by the way, coax our Yanyan."

****

The "Sect Competition" is one of the grand events in the world of immortal cultivation. It is held every three years, and is held in each sect in turn every year. This year, it happens to be the turn of Taiheng Sect.

At that time, all sects and schools from all over the world will send their most outstanding disciples, and there will also be various independent cultivators participating. A group of people will gather in Taiheng Sect, making the entire Taiheng Sect extremely lively.

Yun Gui wanted to show off his junior brother in front of everyone, so he took Jiang Yan to the training hall early in the morning.

He also used the new flavor of noodles he had recently developed to "entice" his junior fellow apprentice to practice sword skills for an hour and a half in front of a group of monks, both known and unknown.

"Oh my god, do you see this hair in my hand? It was cut off by the sword energy that Qiu Xianjun just released!"

"We are indeed about the same age as Qiu Xianjun, right? Why are there such huge differences between people?"

"This awe-inspiring sword intent is imbued with profound spiritual power. It's truly terrifying."

"Can you tell what level of cultivation Immortal Lord Qiu has reached now? I always feel he's so unfathomable."

"Three years ago, the little immortal was about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. The little immortal is making rapid progress, just like his senior brother, the Immortal Master Su Xuan. At Su Xuan's age, he was already about to break through to the Spiritualization stage. The little immortal must be about the same. Now, I think he is at least in the middle to late stage of the Nascent Soul stage."

Suddenly, many people around gasped.

"Horrible! This cultivation speed is truly terrifying!"

"We are simply far behind!"

"What luck has the Taiheng Sect had? They have accepted two geniuses, Su Xuanxianzun and Wen Qiuxianjun, as their disciples one after another. How many sects outside are jealous of them?"

"And Senior Brother Jiang is extremely diligent. He often comes to the sword hall to practice swordplay when we have a day off."

"Really? I'm not jealous of Immortal Qiu's cultivation level."

"Of course not. He's talented and hardworking, so he deserves such a high level of cultivation."

Although Jiang Yan always likes to be lazy, when he really practices sword, he can always immerse himself in his own world, forming his own style and being particularly absorbed in his practice.

His figure was graceful, his swordsmanship was sharp, and every move was full of power and beauty. The sword in his hand drew brilliant sword lights in the air, as dazzling as the twinkling stars in the night sky.

As time went on, his swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and each strike contained endless sword intent. The surrounding spiritual energy was also attracted by his sword intent and gathered around him, forming a powerful aura.

Finally, he executed his final sword move, the entire movement flowing smoothly and in one go. Only then did he realize that many people had gathered around him.

Everyone was amazed and praised his swordsmanship. One of the old men said excitedly:

"Jiang Xiaoxianjun, I would like to ask what your current level of cultivation is. Your sword intent is pure, your spiritual power is stable and deep, and you are already on the verge of becoming a god. You are truly a genius!"

This old man is the elder of Wanjian Pavilion.

Jiang Yan humbly bowed to everyone and replied, "I am currently at the late Nascent Soul stage."