Tool man, he is reborn

Wen Ziling once thought that Mu Qingluan's eyes were beautiful, and the first time they met each other gave him a throbbing feeling.

But later on, he couldn't recall the throbbing when he first met, because in the next few lives, he rarely had the chance to look at Mu Qingluan.

In his memory, Mu Qingluan seemed to always only look forward, constantly cultivating and becoming stronger, to avenge his enemies.

Especially the last life, which was the longest life Wen Ziling lived, and witnessed Mu Qingluan's ten years.

In ten years, this person has gone from building a foundation to becoming a strong man in the stage of transforming gods. It is only in sight to enter the stage of integration, and there should be no problem in ascension after Mahayana.

But Wen Ziling, with so many lifetimes of experience, and that hard-won tenacity to cultivate for ten years, has only reached the peak of Yuanying, and there is still such a big distance between Mu Qingluan and Mu Qingluan.

In the last life when they were strangers, the only time Wen Ziling and Mu Qingluan looked at each other was at the moment before his death.

The sword entered his heart, and it was easy for a strong man at the transformation stage to kill a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, not to mention that he had internal injuries at the time, and the power contained in the sword head smashed his heart in an instant .

As if he didn't expect it to be him, a slight surprise flashed in Mu Qingluan's eyes, and the power attached to the sword disappeared instantly.

However, it was too late.

Mu Qingluan didn't ignore him when he fell down, but stretched out her hand to catch him who fell uncontrollably, probably because she still remembered that this person was her junior brother.

"Kill him." Wen Ziling grabbed his lapel with his last strength and said these three words.Mu Qingluan understood what he meant, Wen Ziling was sure of this.

But whether Mu Qingluan will do it, he is not sure.

But now looking at Mu Qingluan again, he saw a different brilliance in the other's eyes for the first time.Mu Qingluan opened his mouth, as if to say something, but his voice was very soft due to lack of energy.

Originally, Wen Ziling, who had cultivated at this time, might be able to hear it clearly if he wanted to listen, but he still suppressed the color that was different from Mu Qingluan's eyes, so he didn't hear anything.

In the first life, Wen Ziling listened closely, and what the other party said was the word "water". Later, he stopped listening to what he said, and gave water to the other party directly.

Naturally, this time was no exception. Wen Ziling thought that the other party wanted to drink water, so she took water from the horse's back and handed it to him.

Mu Qingluan was very vigilant, in previous lives when Wen Ziling handed him water, he would taste it first to make sure the water was okay, and then began to drink in big gulps.Of course, this was done in a cryptic manner, and Wen Ziling only discovered it when he was in the fourth life.

But now Mu Qingluan in front of him seemed unaware of him, and started to draw water whenever he encountered it.But his physical strength is only enough for him to do these things, and the water inlet seems to be only enough to maintain the function, so Mu Qingluan can't keep awake and is about to pass out.

With the experience of several lifetimes, Wen Ziling can be sure that Mu Qingluan will be fine. At this time, it is no longer his plan to do these things. He intends to leave immediately. In terms of kindness, he asked Mu Qingluan to fulfill the kindness when he stepped into Wen's house.

So seeing that Mu Qingluan was about to close his eyes, he had to stand up.

And the wrist was grabbed without warning, causing his half-up body to stagger forward and land on the opponent's body.Mu Qingluan, who was close at hand, had closed his eyes again and lost consciousness again, but his hand was holding Wen Ziling's wrist, as if it was firmly imprisoned.

The strength was great, because Wen Ziling couldn't break his hand.But the strength was just right, it just grabbed him tightly, but it didn't make him feel pain.

The people from the bodyguard bureau hired by Wen's family had already caught up, looking at this scene and looking at each other in blank dismay.In fact, most people guessed that Wen Ziling turned his horse's head and looked at the people who fell here and ran, but how to do it depends on the decision of Wen Shiyin, the head of the Wen family.

Wen Ziling frowned, now the choice has become two, one is that he cut off Mu Qingluan's hand, the other is that he takes Mu Qingluan away.

It can be said that the former wants to make enmity with Mu Qingluan, so it is better to kill him.

It would be fine if he pretended not to see it from the beginning, or if he only secretly killed Mu Qingluan when he was there, it could be said that he found the person dead when he arrived.But now to start, it is he who deliberately murdered.

Wen Shiyin sighed when he came to see this scene. He also knew that there was no other way but to bring Mu Qingluan back to Wen's house. Although it was inevitable to reprimand Wen Ziling a few words, it was more hoped that Mu Qingluan would return to Wen's house. Qing Luan is a person who knows how to repay kindness.

The people from the Escort Bureau treated Mu Qingluan's wounds briefly, and they carried some healing items with them when they went out.Mu Qingluan lying on the carriage seemed to be a little more stable, and finally let go of the hand holding Mu Qingluan's wrist.

Whether it was the previous lives or the present, Wen Shiyin planned to let Mu Qingluan leave after he woke up.

Wen Ziling also remembered that when Mu Qingluan woke up again, it was the second day after they returned to Wen's main house.Although he was seriously injured, but because a cultivator is stronger than ordinary people, he was able to get out of bed soon after waking up.

But at first Wen Ziling didn't know that he was a cultivator of immortality, the doctor said it was a miracle that he survived such a serious injury.So much so that Wen Ziling in that life took care of him extremely carefully, because at that time he had a really high affection for Mu Qingluan.

Later Wu Huajun came to Wen's house and said that he would take Mu Qingluan away, and Wen Ziling knew that he and Mu Qingluan were not from the same world, so he had no more thoughts after that.

In the first life, he was kind to Mu Qingluan, so after the Wen family was wiped out by his enemies, would he avenge him?

From time to time, Wen Ziling would also think about this question.

After arriving at the Wen family's main residence, the escort first helped send the unconscious Mu Qingluan to the Wen family's guest room, and then went to settle the bill with Wen Shiyin.As for Wen Ziling, he stayed by Mu Qingluan's side. Although he could find out about Mu Qingluan's situation with his hands, they still invited the doctor to come.

Even if it is a low-quality wound medicine in the eyes of the other party, it is still somewhat useful.

All of this was done by Mrs. Su accompanying him. As a woman, Mrs. Su didn't think there was anything wrong with what her son did when Wen Ziling rescued someone, because she always sat in a sedan chair on the way back. Yes, of course she couldn't see Mu Qingluan who was lying on the side of the road.

At this time, Mu Qingluan's dirty clothes had been taken off, leaving only the clean inner clothes.Of course, all these things were done with the help of the servant. In the end, he pulled the quilt for him, and left a servant here to look after him.

This day seems to pass like this, and the next thing will have to wait until Mu Qingluan wakes up tomorrow to make plans.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wen Ziling took a deep breath.He didn't know if the matter of saving people was a foregone conclusion, but his heart suddenly settled down.

Now he is only in the stage of refining Qi, but he can use the few spiritual powers around him for his own use.

In this world, from the beginning of Qi refining, to foundation building and alchemy, after the Nascent Soul stage, the face can last forever, and the God Transformation stage is already one of the few strong people in the world of cultivating immortals. Most of the old monsters in the Fusion stage, such as Wuhua Jun is one of them.

As for the Mahayana, it is ascended.

But ascension has always been just a legend in this world, so the strong ones of Mahayana are the top of the world of cultivating immortals.

In the previous life, Wen Ziling took ten years to reach the Nascent Soul Stage, which can be regarded as a genius with high qualifications, but Mu Qingluan is a complete pervert. Although there are few people who reach Yuanying at the age of 24, there are still some people, but people who are 25 years old to the stage of transforming gods have never been heard of.

If this continues, it will not be a problem for him to surpass his master Wu Huajun.

Of course, Wen Ziling never wanted to compare with the other party, he only hoped to be strong enough to protect himself, that's all.

As the sky dawned, there were birds chirping from outside. The morning air was fresh. Wen Ziling opened the window, and the night guard was leaning against the door and taking a nap.

He opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and looked at Wen Ziling in surprise, "Master, are you awake?"

In the previous 13 years, Wen Ziling was a salty fish. He never got up so early. When he went out to play, he got up early and said he wanted to play. But after returning to the main house, the boys who knew his temperament were naturally surprised. He actually woke up so early.

"Come on with someone else, you go to rest." Wen Ziling said softly, "I have to go back and sleep for a while, there is no need to prepare so quickly."

Getting up early is also a habit that you develop later, and you need to be vigilant all the time even at night.Such a life is indeed tiring, but it seems that once it becomes a habit, it cannot be changed.

Naturally, the preparations meant that someone would bring him something for washing and breakfast. Hearing that he had to sleep for a while, the servant expressed his understanding and withdrew.

Wen Ziling returned to the bed, lying down this time.

He suddenly thought, now that he is still in Wen's house, he will not be in danger these few days.More or less, let's just enjoy the tranquility now.

But just as he closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, a mechanical sound sounded from his head.

No sign.

[Determine the target... Wen Ziling, the supporting role in this world. 】

【Are you willing to bind? 】

"Who are you?" Wen Ziling, who was able to deal with emergencies calmly, asked back.

And these familiar and unfamiliar words seem to have touched his memory in modern times.

It seems... I have heard of it somewhere.

[To use modern terms, we are—the system. 】

It is indeed a word he has seen before. The so-called system seems to be an existence specially bound to the host to perform tasks.

But—"Supporting role in this world?"

It seemed that some answer was about to be revealed, and Wen Ziling felt her heart beat faster.

【right】

The brief answer did not solve any of Wen Ziling's problems.

"If you bind, can you answer all my questions?"

【certainly】

"Then, bind."

【Binding——】

The sudden harvest in this life gave Wen Ziling a premonition that he could get all the answers.

The author has something to say: the system suddenly appeared, but there won't be too many scenes after that, it's purely to answer old Wen's doubts.

感谢在2021-02-0817:08:30~2021-02-0917:43:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 right and wrong ink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!