Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

I have mixed feelings.

However, Han Changkong said as he put on his clothes:

"Big Sister, I have nothing to do with Wen Jianfeng. I call you Big Sister purely because of our personal feelings. I recognize you as my Big Sister. Let's discuss our own affairs."

After hearing this, Wang Yiting understood.

Especially the moment when Han Changkong was announced to have left Wenjian Peak.

Watching Han Changkong leave with his back to him.

Especially Han Changkong's slightly trembling shoulders at that time.

"Okay, Junior Brother, let's discuss our own matters."

Wang Yiting replied.

If Han Changkong knew what Wang Yiting was thinking, he would probably die of laughter.

His shoulders were shaking at that time because the system was activated.

If you can't help but jump up in joy when encountering this kind of thing, it means you have a strong mental strength.

After quickly getting dressed, everyone set off.

Several people did not drive the flying boat.

Lifted directly into the sky.

Shang Tiemin, who was hiding in the distance, was stunned.

"I was just thinking about using the flying boat. Hiding in the void for so long isn't good for your brain."

At this time, on a simple carriage.

This is because, if we want to play, we can just walk over. If we really don’t have enough time, we can just speed up and fly over.

So he went to the mortal city, bought a carriage, and slowly moved forward.

In fact, these sect geniuses rarely leave the sect.

Generally, when going out for training, one usually goes to various secret places.

Whenever you go out, you will have a protector.

Not like the previous 'Han Changkong'.

That was all achieved through hard work.

"Sisi, if you have nothing to do, you should go out and walk around more often. Don't stay at Wenqi Peak all the time, fiddling with formations or magical instruments."

Han Changkong said carelessly.

"Yes, Brother Han."

Then continue to drink milk tea silently.

The good thing about this monk is that he has storage space, so the milk tea will never expire.

And it is available with or without ice all year round.

Han Changkong suddenly thought of someone and said:

"Jiang Shou, are you asking Wu Feng if he knows a disciple named Wang Dong?"

Jiang Shou heard this, thought for a moment, and quickly said:

"Brother, let me introduce him to you. He is one of our inner sect disciples with good aptitude. He has already reached the late stage of foundation building."

Hearing this, Han Changkong thought:

Wang Dong's aptitude is actually quite good. He has reached the late stage of foundation building in just over sixty years, so he should have no problem forming a golden elixir.

So he said:

"Jiang Shou, please take good care of me when you go back."

"Okay, Brother Han."

This Jiang Shou is extremely talented.

Ask Wu Feng about his senior brother's strength in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

At this time Shangguan Xue spoke:

"Brother, is this the boy you live with at Miscellaneous Service Peak?"

"correct."

"Do you want me to send him some pills?"

In fact, Han Changkong had also thought about this. Should he interfere with other people's cultivation?

Then he thought, never mind, what if he is Wang Dong’s opportunity?

Then he said:

"Well, you can find someone else to do it, but don't make it so obvious. Just give him some small tasks and give him a generous reward."

Just like that, everyone talked and laughed as they headed towards the Tianjian Sect.

A month later.

"Brother, there's a market up ahead, shall we go?"

At this time, Jiang Shou had become a groom.

That’s right, ever since I learned this skill, I’ve become addicted to it.

It's similar to the kind of person who just got a driver's license in the previous life.

Han Changkong looked at the women:

"Want to go?"

Everyone said in unison.

"I want to go."

Then the guards of the market town were all confused.

How could a mortal carriage find the market?

You know, this market is usually far away from mortal towns.

And almost all of them are in deep mountains or forests.

There actually appeared here a carriage used by mortals.

Isn't this a ghost?

But these disciples are not stupid, especially the gatekeeper.

But out of professional ethics, he stopped the carriage:

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask what brings you to our Wanjiafang Market?"

Because this young monk didn't know whether these people were mortals or not.

If he is a mortal, he is a mortal who has a connection with the world of immortal cultivation.