Cultivation card draw NPC

He was cheated by his partners and scolded by his elders. Fortunately, Jiang Qinfeng is an adult in his 20s. If he is really a kid, he might be so sad.

It can be seen that Gongsun Ying wanted to train him into a decisive and ruthless Gongsun Ying No. [-], but unfortunately it was too late. To stop the optimistic and forgetful Jiang Qinfeng's character, he had to start from reincarnation.

Many years later, Immortal Master Gongsun also felt perplexed under the moon and drank porridge to relieve his worries:

Even though the entire Shangqing Realm is being cultivated with flowers of high mountains and orchids and jade trees, why does Jiang Qinfeng still grow into a piece of stupid ginger?

The next day Jiang Qinfeng woke up early, Gongsun Ying hoped that he would take revenge, but he didn't have time to be sad at all, he had already planned to avoid the eyes and ears of others today and find the little white dog back.

He remembered the heartbroken eyes of the little white dog at the end. It was the first time in his two lives that he saw such a humane dog. He couldn't make him sad, and he was injured. In such harsh conditions, he might die if he went late. Lost.

"System, exchange items [Xunfanglu·Red Paper Crane]."

Now everyone wants Jiang Qinfeng to forget his life experience and become a gentleman, so finding a dog to steal things - this kind of thing is definitely forbidden.

"The system has detected that the player has not completed the love card teaching, do you want to do it now?"

Jiang Qinfeng shook his head: "Look for the dog first, and the card will be arranged later."

Xunfanglu found an iron enemy, and the red paper crane was angry with the red face of the beauty.

"Xunfanglu" is an illustration book specially collecting all kinds of beauties in the world, compiled by several monks in Lingbao Realm.

It is said that during the collection process, several arrogant fairies and beauties refused to be drawn on the book, and were pointed out by the world for no reason.

The monks who wrote the book not only ignored the wishes of the beauties, but made the tracking symbols into the appearance of red paper cranes, secretly recorded them, and even vengeful, and gave these ignorant female monks a bad review in "Xunfanglu" .

There are so many people who wrote the book, those female monks suffered a great loss and had nowhere to complain, and they were resentful in their hearts. Some of them were fierce, and if they saw someone reading this book, they would burn the book and beat them, no one could stop them .

In any case, the function of the red paper crane to find objects and people has become famous in all walks of life through this miracle. Jiang Qinfeng just arrived here, and it happens to be used to find dogs.

"You want to leave the mansion?" Gongsun Ying stopped him.

Jiang Qinfeng paused, and hid the red paper crane in his arms, with cold sweat streaming down his face: "Uncle Gongsun, you got up so early."

"Early? It's time, and even the little waste is getting up to practice kung fu. Practice is not only about talent, it is also essential to be diligent and studious. You must keep in mind."

"Remember, remember." Jiang Qinfeng nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that his body was stiff, Gongsun Ying narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "What is hiding in your arms? Take it out."

Is it so easy to fool!

Jiang Qinfeng confessed: "I want to bring back the dog that used to follow me. This red paper crane is..."

"I gave this to Brother Jiang. Linjiang City is so big, I'm afraid it's hard to find."

Jiang Youlin was wearing a bamboo green shirt today. He seemed to be born weak, no matter how much he nourished, he was malnourished. His hair was slightly brown and yellow, tied into a small bun with a silver ribbon, as cute as a baby rabbit.

He really worked hard, and there were crystal beads of sweat flowing on his palm-sized face, which made his usually pale and haggard face look a little bit alive. When he looked at Jiang Qinfeng, his almond eyes were full of smiles, like It is greengage soaked in honey.

If Jiang Qinfeng was yesterday, he must be very grateful for his considerate behavior, but when he thought about what happened last night, he felt flustered and had conflicting thoughts in his mind, so he didn't want to look at him.

Gongsun Ying said indifferently: "You are not allowed to go, a mortal dog, do you still want to take it to the Shangqing Realm?"

"That dog saved my life. Does Uncle Gongsun want me to be an unkind person?" Jiang Qinfeng retorted.

Gongsun Ying, who has been managing the Tianshimen with iron blood for many years, has never been questioned by his younger generations. His expression is getting colder and colder, and his waist-length hair is windless and automatic. It is obviously a scorching summer, but it makes people feel chills on the back.

Jiang Youlin has been afraid of this person for a long time. He was afraid: "Brother Jiang, the immortal master is for your own good. He is just a mortal dog. What rare and exotic beasts can't you get when you reach the Shangqing Realm? Listen Say there are dragons—”

Jiang Qinfeng thought to himself that this little guy could run wherever he could, and felt angry and funny for a while.

"Mr. Jiang, if you continue to be courteous without anything to do, please move out of Tangli Bieyuan. Your father begged many times before I allowed you to live with us. You are a person with no celestial karma, and you are here all day long. Waste of time, why bother?"

Gongsun Ying is famous for being unkind, mean and tricky, even in the face of a young child, he still has no sympathy at all.

Jiang Youlin blushed for a while, and finally lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The immortal master taught you well, Youlin knew his mistake, and Youlin stepped back first."

Gongsun Ying's fingertips moved slightly, seeing the boy's expression lost, and thinking of Jiang Qinfeng's unique spiritual roots, his long eyebrows hanging with ice slag eased down.

"Let's have breakfast first. Today is just to teach you some basic mental methods. You are already a disciple of the Upper Purity Realm, so don't be lazy."

It is said that the early bird gets the worm, and Jiang Qinfeng, the early bird, was eaten by the bird.

City Lord Jiang specially arranged a Tangli courtyard for the monks of Tianshimen. Even the dining hall has a small kitchen specially provided for it. The long table is full of delicate and light meals.

As soon as Jiang Qinfeng entered, there were already two white-clothed disciples sitting on the table, and Jiang Youlin sat obediently at the end, sipping porridge.

"Brother Jiang, you are here."

Seeing Jiang Qinfeng, Jiang Youlin's eyes lit up immediately, and he greeted him excitedly, with a thick gauze wrapped around his forehead, looking pitiful.

Just as Jiang Qinfeng was about to step forward to care, he felt a sense of shock in his heart. He quickly closed his mouth, with a polite arc on his lips, ignoring his surprised expression, and immediately took a seat next to Gongsun Ying... next to him.

Hey, I sat down and saw that there was a minefield next to Gongsun Ying, and no one dared to sit there.

"ginger--"

Play cute again?Jiang Qinfeng pretended not to hear, just took this opportunity to get acquainted with the brothers.

"Brother? Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, with Mr. Jiang's talent, he will definitely win the first place in the general election of apprentices. I still want to call you uncle."

The monk who spoke was dressed in white and had a jade crown. He had a handsome face and a mole under his eyebrows. Everyone who saw him felt kind. His name was Ji Yanghui.

Jiang Qinfeng said helplessly: "Mr. Jiang is a stranger, you can call me Qinfeng."

"Yang Hui is really, don't talk about us, master will call him Uncle Jiang by then, right?" Another monk joined the group chat, and he was obviously more lively, "The world is really wonderful——"

Gongsun Ying gave him three knives with a "shoo-shoo-shoo", his eyes were as cold as snow, and his eyes were as cold as frost: "Xu Xingxing?"

"Meow~ I love cats the most in my life, um." He was quiet.

Three young monks rushed up from behind. As soon as they entered the door, they first saw a seat near Shan Shan Gongsunying.

After everyone arrived, Jiang Qinfeng looked around carefully. Gongsun Ying, the director of the admissions office, brought five disciples, Ji Yanghui, Xu Xingxing, Li Qing... He had a different status and was lively, so he quickly became acquainted with the monks. , Talking about hometown, bragging about qualifications, all these strange things that Jiang Qinfeng has never heard of, so lively.

Jiang Youlin looked left and right, but he couldn't say a word during the whole process. He had a small appetite, and he was terrified, and he didn't eat anything.

"Qinfeng, did I make you angry?" He asked cautiously,

"Didn't you say that besides me, there are three other contemporaries? Why haven't you seen them?"

Jiang Qinfeng picked up a small steamed bun. The skin was thin and the meat was fresh. It was so delicious that it burned your tongue.

Jiang Youlin's almond eyes dimmed instantly like extinguished morning stars.

Ji Yanghui replied with a smile: "The three of them are all from Linjiang City's aristocratic families. Before going to Shangqing Realm, they can enjoy the rare happiness of human kindness at home. Once they enter the realm, it will be difficult to turn back."

Gongsun Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, and casually held up the porcelain bowl.

In front of the others were fresh vegetables, fruits, pastries and snacks, and only Gongsun Ying placed a bowl of clear porridge in front of the table.Jiang Qinfeng knew that Jiangmi must be used.

"Do you think they are all the same as you? High-grade spiritual roots are mostly inherited by blood. The better the family background, the easier it is to grow good seedlings."

"However... the experience of recruiting students over the years has proved that there will be surprises among the common people. Domestic radishes are everywhere, and wild ginseng is hard to find."

Almost all the monks present were selected from aristocratic families, that is, the radish in Gongsun Ying's mouth, but when they heard Gongsun Ying's straightforward discussion about radish, no one dared to refute it.

For a while, everyone was silent, and they all ate in silence.

Jiang Qinfeng couldn't help but gave Gongsun Xianshi a thumbs up under the table: Congratulations to Gongsun Ying for winning the title of King of the Cold in the group chat.

Immortal Master Gongsun not only has top-notch cold field skills, but also assigns a lot of tasks to his disciples by the way.Jiang Qinfeng saw the group of young monks full of energy, and complained endlessly. It turned out that becoming a monk would inevitably move bricks.

Jiang Qinfeng felt the rare tacit understanding between the two worlds. This may be the legendary plane community.

"You, follow me to the courtyard." Immortal Master Gongsun's pace has always been extremely fast, because he used the hanger to float away.

Jiang Qinfeng took a few steps towards the yard, turned his head as if feeling something, and met Jiang Youlin's eyes.

"I, that... can I go and see it too?" He clenched his lower lip nervously, and seeing Jiang Qinfeng finally looked him in the eye, he immediately showed a bright smile.

It's not hard to see that this good-for-nothing young master of the Jiang family hasn't grown up yet, but with a frown and a smile, he already looks amazing in the world of mortals.