Crossing Books to Cultivate Heartthrobs

"It's ridiculous." Looking at Jiang Yun's look like he wouldn't want to take someone away if he didn't give the spirit stone, several monks of the Lin family were furious, "Don't think about it, if a monk in a small world dares to make such a request, don't be afraid Offend our Lin family?"

Jiang Yun shook his head and wiped his forehead with his hand, "It seems a bit too hot recently. Brother Lin must be uncomfortable wearing so many clothes, so let me help him..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards Lin Yanchen's skirt, intending to undress Lin Yanchen in public.

The few monks of the Lin family were so shocked that they forgot their words for a moment. Seeing that the figure of their young master was about to be displayed in front of everyone, even though they were extremely unwilling, they could only grit their teeth and say, "Just give you the spirit stone. You can't take off the young master's clothes!"

Another person was surprised: "What are you talking about, this is a thousand high-grade spirit stones."

The monk gave Jiang Yun a vicious look, and said, "For the sake of the young master's reputation, what are these thousand high-grade spirit stones worth..."

A few people collected the thousand high-grade spirit stones with a cold face, put them in a storage bag and threw them over, Jiang Yun caught them under the envious eyes of everyone.

"Here are all the spirit stones, quickly bring the young master here."

"Understood." Jiang Yun roughly checked, and when he saw the gleaming one thousand top-grade spirit stones, he suddenly felt that he was suddenly full of pride, and handed Lin Yanchen over without hesitation.

Jiang Yun knew in his heart that senior brother Lin would become the heir of the Lin family, and his status was much higher than being a core disciple in Yaoxuanzong, and he had no position to stop him.

Although the monks of the Lin family were very angry, they didn't want to have a serious fight with a junior for this thousand high-grade spirit stones. After glaring at Jiang Yun for a few times, they took Lin Yanchen and left.

Jiang Yun always felt that Senior Brother Lin had returned to his natal family... no, it was a feeling of peace of mind that he had returned home.

Although the one thousand high-grade spirit stones given to Jiang Yun was a huge sum of money, many people were jealous, but now no one dared to fight for it. Jiang Yun's strength was obvious to all.

As for the fact that Zuo Wanglan disappeared directly during the battle, no one paid attention to it. After all, a person of his status always has a few magic weapons for body protection and teleportation in times of crisis, and they are teleported away in times of crisis. It's nothing strange... If it really died like that, it would be a big problem.

Jiang Yun had a faint feeling after stuffing Zuo Wanglan into the space at that time. After returning to the cave, his mind was immersed in his spiritual consciousness, and he slowly opened the picture scroll. Sure enough, he found that Zuo Wanglan's figure also appeared on the portrait .

... Anyway, the master-servant contract has already been signed, so it doesn't matter if there are more picture scrolls to suppress it now.

As for the other suppressed person in the scroll, Jiang Yun subconsciously ignored him.

After that, Jiang Yun released Zuo Wanglan with a delicate mood.

Zuo Wanglan's body instantly appeared in the cave. She was as white as ivory, her long hair had turned to silver, and she looked even more beautiful. Those golden inorganic eyes looked at her, causing Jiang Yun to be overwhelmed in an instant. shocked.

The next moment, Zuo Wanglan rushed over excitedly and hugged Jiang Yun's thigh, "Master, it was thanks to you at that time, you were the one who saved me, I don't even know how to repay this kindness." , his hand was still walking on Jiang Yun's leg.

Jiang Yun got goosebumps all over his body and pushed him away, "Sorry, can you stop hugging my thigh in the future?"

Zuo Wanglan's eyes were a little more sad, "That's right, how can a lowly person like me deserve to touch you, Master."

"That's not what I meant!" Jiang Yun coughed, and quickly patted Zuo Wanglan on the shoulder to comfort him, "In short, I'm not used to it..."

Then Jiang Yun told Zuo Wanglan about the picture scroll, but he didn't mind about it at all, but was so excited that Lin Yanchen, the person who was in the way, finally left, he almost went to the sect to throw spirit stones to celebrate.

How could Jiang Yun let him do such a wasteful thing, so he quickly stopped him, Zuo Wanglan grabbed Jiang Yun's hand and said in a heavy tone: "Master, how can this dilapidated cave mansion be worthy of you, why don't you move there?" Come live with me, I have already prepared a residence worthy of your status for you, master."

"Thank you for your kindness, but this is not necessary." Although Jiang Yun was a little moved, he still refused.The main reason is that if he moves to live with Zuo Wanglan, he doesn't know how rumors will spread outside, and he always feels that something bad will happen→_→.

After being ruthlessly rejected by Jiang Yun, Zuo Wanglan actually stayed down in Lin Yanchen's cave mansion with a stern face, and even pretended that he was referring to his mentor by name...Of course everyone knew what was going on.

Of course, Zuo Wanglan was really there to guide him. He taught him all the techniques he knew and his understanding of practice, and he also revealed many secret things about the monster clan. The untold secret - how to use the master-servant contract spell was also told to Jiang Yun.

If those people from the Yaozu knew about this, they would definitely be very angry, but they still think that Zuo Wanglan is lurking in the human race and waiting to win the inheritance.

After Jiang Yun was promoted to the Golden Core stage, he was able to open the space of the picture scroll only by his own spiritual power, and he no longer needed a lot of spiritual stones like in the past, which made Jiang Yun finally heave a sigh of relief. I used to have a lot of money, but if I always squander it, I can't last long.

After merging the amethyst stone that Zuo Wanglan respected before with this place, the space is a bit bigger, and the aura is much stronger than before.

Jiang Yun directly left the red-eyed beast and the silver-patterned crane here to stock up. This space is ten thousand times better than in the beast-guarding bag, and there is no need to worry about the monsters always running out by themselves... Speaking of it, it seems that he is the only one who worries about this kind of problem in the whole sect.

A few months passed in a flash, and soon, the day of the Beichen World Competition was approaching.

The members of Yaoxuanzong took the flying magic weapon together, and arrived at the gathering place in half a day.

It was an extremely high mountain, and at first glance, it even gave people a feeling of endlessness. There were already many sects and families gathered on it. It can be said that the young elite disciples of the entire Beichen Realm probably all gathered here.

Since a competition is held here every few years, many monks have simply stayed and lived here. There are also squares and camps of various sects here, which is very lively.

And Yaoxuanzong, as the largest sect, also occupies the best position on this mountain, and built very gorgeous and luxurious caves and pavilions for disciples to live in. Every time they meet, people from other sects envy and hate.

The competition is not held in Beichen Realm, but in an independent small secret realm... Anyway, Cultivation Text is just a bunch of secret realms.

This small secret realm can only be opened by people from the Beast Control Gate. In the past, it was a secret realm with rich spiritual energy and many monsters. It was taken out by the people of the beast control gate as a place of trial.

Before the arrival of the envoy from the Beast Gate, these monks did not wait. Many disciples went to the market to buy the things they needed for cultivation. There were people competing with each other in the arena next to them from time to time, and some even bet to see if this time it will happen. Which ten disciples can be selected by the Beast Sect.

The rest of the disciples who participated in the competition this time were core disciples who had long been famous. Only Jiang Yun was a new face, which attracted the attention of many people for a while.The story of Jiang Yun tearing up the monster with his hands also spread, and most people scoffed when they heard it, thinking it was an exaggeration.

Jiang Yun got tired of staying in the sect's garrison for a few days. Speaking of which, he is considered a rich man now. There are so many spirit stones that he hasn't squandered much so far. How uncomfortable, he immediately kept pestering him all day Zuo Wanglan walked around the market.

Jiang Yun Yujian arrived in the square city, and as soon as his feet landed, several pretty good-looking female nuns and male cultivators in cassocks stepped forward and chatted enthusiastically.

"Senior, we have excellent cassocks in the Neon Clothes Pavilion, and the styles are also the most popular in the ten main worlds. Whether you wear it yourself or give it to your relatives and friends, it is an excellent choice!"

"Senior, our Baodan Pavilion has the elixir personally refined by the disciples of the Wandan Sect. In the past, we needed ninety-nine spirit stones, but today we only need nine hundred. Senior, don't you want to take a look!"

These monks refused to let each other introduce what good things they had in the shop, and even quarreled at the end. If it wasn't for Fangshi's request not to fight, they probably would have already fought.

Jiang Yun: "...!" The plot of being despised and poor as agreed, and then taking out the spirit stone to slap the face severely!

Jiang Yun quickly realized what the problem was. Today he came out wearing the clothes of an inner sect disciple of Yaoxuanzong, and he hadn't concealed his early cultivation of Jindan. His identity had probably been guessed by these people a long time ago. These people praised him Before it was too late, no one would dare to despise him.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel a burst of frustration. It felt wrong to not be despised by others after transmigrating into the cultivation text, and then slapped in the face.

However, Jiang Yun still passionately bought some daily necessities, and felt the refreshment of being a nouveau riche.He was about to go back home, Yu Jian was halfway there, but a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind, indicating that there was a good-looking person nearby who was in danger.

"Huh?" Jiang Yun paused and looked down into the forest.

In the forest, there were several monks wearing the clothes of a certain family, kicking and humiliating another young man. This young man was also a member of that family. It was all dust, but it still didn't hide the beauty of his face, and the young man looked indifferent even after being kicked and beaten, as if he had become numb from the habit.

"What kind of tricks did you use to get the Patriarch to put you in the roster for this competition? You are really beyond your control!"

"Heh, just because you haven't improved your cultivation in the past few years, do you think you're still the genius you were back then?"

"If you hadn't come here to penetrate, this opportunity must have been mine! Bitch, go to hell!"

Apparently, these people vented their anger on the boy because he didn't get the qualification to participate in the competition. This kind of bloody plot has appeared countless times in countless x-point novels.

Even so, Jiang Yun was very angry when he saw it. A Yankong saw a beautiful boy being beaten... No, how could a normal person not be angry when he saw a poor boy being beaten.

But the more people over there talked, the more angry they became, and a killing intent flashed in one person's eyes, and he took out the flying sword to stab the young man directly.The rest of the people were startled by his actions, but they didn't try to stop them, they just watched this scene with cold eyes.

And the young man still looked numb, he didn't even seem to see the flying sword that was close at hand, but in a place where others didn't notice, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he put his hand into his side. In the bag, it seems to take something out.

And the flying sword was getting closer and closer, and when it was about to pierce the young man's chest, a burst of spiritual power suddenly hit the flying sword, cutting the flying sword in half.

"This..." Those people suddenly changed their faces, looked around, they didn't know what kind of master made the move, they said a few cruel words to the young man, and then left in fear.

The boy let go of his hand in the storage bag, looked around, and saw a young man in white walking towards him with a smile.

It's been a long time since I met someone with such a good attitude towards me, the boy was startled, and his mood was a little complicated.

Jiang Yun threw a bottle of healing elixir and said gently, "This elixir will heal your wounds."

Holding the pill bottle, the young man took a deep look at Jiang Yun. There seemed to be tears in his eyes, but they disappeared soon. He took a deep breath and didn't ask, "Why did you save me?" ’ and other questions, but said: “I will repay this kindness.”

The boy's voice was still a little green, but there was a determination in his words that could not be ignored. He looked at Jiang Yun, squeezed the pill bottle in his hand, and repeated, "Definitely, I will."

"No need to do this, it's just a little effort." Jiang Yun felt good after pretending to be aggressive, reached out and touched the boy's head, then turned and left with his sword.

The boy looked at his back, but he was in a daze. He stroked his hair and was about to leave when a figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

This is a handsome black-clothed monk, surrounded by a silver flood dragon. He is looking at him coldly, with complete disgust in his tone, "Who do you think? Why do you ask the master to help you? Since it’s so useless, why didn’t you just die at that time.”

Remembering that Jiang Yun touched the boy's head so gently before, Zuo Wanglan was furious, and he was going crazy with jealousy.

Zuo Wanglan is still very clear about Jiang Yun's personality that he is afraid that more troubles are worse than less things, so when he sneaked down behind Jiang Yun, he saw Jiang Yun actually saved a boy, and he was still very good looking When I was a teenager, I suddenly felt a sense of crisis in my heart.

After finally sending that bitch Lin Yanchen away, he wouldn't be able to afford another one.

Feeling the strong coercion of the other party, cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead, but he insisted on keeping calm, not wanting to embarrass himself in front of this person, "None of your business."

"What's none of my business? As long as it's related to the master, it's none of my business!" Zuo Wanglan sneered, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the pill bottle that the young man was clutching tightly flew up and landed on him hands.

The young man clenched his hands tightly and looked at the pill bottle held in the opponent's hand. Although he was extremely angry in his heart, he tried his best to endure it and lowered his head without speaking.

"Master's things, if you want to reward, you can only reward me. What are you? This pill bottle can only be mine." Zuo Wanglan looked at the pill bottle with a somewhat obsessive expression, and even gently pointed at it. With a kiss, it seemed that he had really kissed Jiang Yun, his face was full of intoxication.

He doesn't expect other things extravagantly, but he must be the only person around Jiang Yun.

Seeing his actions like this, hatred flashed in the eyes of the young man, and he took this opportunity to turn around and run away, but Zuo Wanglan over there put away the pill bottle in a slow manner, and looked at him coldly, "If you want to leave, that is impossible."

Having said such things and done such things, Zuo Wanglan certainly does not intend to let this boy leave alive.

As the voice fell, Zuo Wanglan stretched out his hand and pointed, and a mountain-shaped phantom appeared above the young man, wrapped in a powerful momentum, directly crushing towards the young man.

The young man felt how terrifying the power that was about to fall on him was, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he looked into the distance unwillingly, as if there was still warmth from that gentle man's hand on his forehead.He gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, took something out of the storage bag and took it directly.

Immediately, the phantom slammed on his body fiercely. Although it was an phantom, it had the weight of a real mountain. Only a young man who had cultivated at the early stage of foundation establishment couldn't even struggle.

This is Zuo Wanglan's most proud innate supernatural power. After using it, as long as he is a monk below the golden core, he will surely die, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.In order not to attract the attention of others, Zuo Wanglan reduced his strength this time, but it was more than enough to kill a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

But Zuo Wanglan was cautious by nature, even so, he went over to check it out, saw that there were only pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, and it was impossible to revive, so he left slowly with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I can't let the master stay alone for too long. It would be bad if there are some blind people who want to seduce him. It's not easy to kill people in crowded places."

After doing such a thing, Zuo Wanglan did not have the slightest burden. In his heart, the death of all human races except Jiang Yun was not a pity.

After Zuo Wanglan left for a long time, the flesh and blood on the ground melted into black liquid strangely.

After an unknown amount of time, a pale hand slowly stretched out from it, grabbing the ground next to it with extreme force, and then the whole body slowly crawled out of it.

This body is still the boy's body, but the eyebrows and eyes are a little more refined, and the skin is also pale like ordinary people. It seems that some body movements cannot be controlled. He slowly put on his clothes and looked at the place where Zuo Wanglan left , with scary dark eyes, "No one can take my things away."