After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

A person with a low cultivation level cannot see the abilities of a person with a high cultivation level, but in the eyes of a person with a high cultivation level, there is nothing to hide from a low cultivation level.

However, Jiang Weilin has a magic weapon-level ring, the ring of concealment.

The main function is to store things, and the secondary function is to hide the information of oneself and at the same time dispel the coercion of high-level people. It is a treasure of disguise.

His ring is worn on the middle finger, and it can be invisible under the mind, and outsiders cannot detect it.

Although the male disciple surnamed Li found it strange that Jiang Weilin's cultivation was undetectable, he didn't think much about it.

What can you do with a big fart.

Following Jiang Weilin's challenge, the surrounding disciples quickly pushed aside and formed a circle to form an open space as a ring.

Li Fuyong tilted his neck, squeezed his fist, and his bones creaked.

In fact, his aptitude has four spiritual roots. If his family background is good and he is young, he cannot guarantee that he can enter the inner sect. Unfortunately, he was already 14 years old when he was tested.

Although the younger ones have poor aptitude after entering, practicing hard may make Gengu more aura-friendly, and the speed of cultivation will be much faster in the future, but Gengu is finalized at the age of 14, and the best age for transformation has passed.

But his aptitude is not bad in the outer sect, and he has gained many supporters in a year.

Just now I heard that there is a kid who doesn't take Lingshi seriously, so I came to join in the fun, but his violent temper was immediately aroused by this kid.

Today we need to educate, let this kid know the dignity of the outer sect.

Jiang Weilin didn't look flustered when he looked at the disciple in front of him who was a head taller than him, even though he looked like a little chick in comparison.

Seeing that the other party took out two spiked awls, he also reached out and slowly reached into his chest.

When I was wondering what he was going to take out, I saw... two small knives?

Everyone couldn't help roaring with laughter.

"Hahahahaha! He's crazy, he dares to fight Senior Brother Li with two small knives! Senior Brother, that is a ninth-level treasure that is almost comparable to a spiritual weapon." The disciple laughed, but at the same time, he was also envious.

"Yeah, two small knives, they don't look like anything special, maybe they're for cutting fruit."

"Tsk tsk, I'm ready to charge him how many spirit stones he needs to charge for medical treatment."

Seeing this, Long Qing quickly slipped away from the crowd with the fox in his arms.

If this is the case, you can only find the steward.

Jiang Weilin turned a deaf ear to everyone's laughter, he slightly raised his hand, and the two small knives moved in response.

They made a trembling sound of 'clank', ready to move as if they wanted to suck.Drain the blood of your enemies.

Even if it is only at the level of a treasure now, it is a divine weapon in essence, and the pressure it emits is not something ordinary treasures can bear.

Almost at the moment when the knife trembled, Senior Brother Li felt that the weapon in his hand became heavy. He could actually feel that his control over the weapon was weakening?

illusion!

Li Fuyong gritted his teeth, kicked his feet and rushed over!

Preemptive strike!

Jiang Weilin watched quietly, and at the moment when the other party was almost close, he just turned sideways as if he was dealing with Guanshi Zhang, and he said softly: "Two blows are enough to deal with you."

what two?

Li Fuyong hadn't recovered from the momentary shock of the opponent, two small knives flew straight at him!In an instant, it pierced through his two arms and directly nailed him to the ground!

In an instant, screams of pain came from the empty field.

"what--!!!"

Under the dull eyes of everyone, the knife went deeper, and finally only the handle was left outside.

This moment was so fast, they hadn't even looked back at the show, and there was still a mocking smile on the corner of their mouths.

It was completely solidified at this time.

Amidst the screams, dark blood flowed from both arms and stained Li Fuyong's body.under the soil.

"Save! Save me! Quickly save me!" Li Fu Yong's eyes widened in horror, he clearly felt that this ghost was sucking his blood!

He struggled to get up, but his body was nailed tightly and he couldn't move at all.

"Why are you just watching! Help me!" He asked the people around him for help in horror.

The others were also flustered by his posture, and rushed up to help draw their swords.

But they tried their best and couldn't get the knife out.

"What... what's going on, I can't pull it out! I can't pull it out!" one of the female disciples panicked.

"Me too." A male disciple said.

As time passed, Li Fuyong's voice became weaker and weaker, and he was gradually unable to move.

When the scene was getting out of control, the two knives trembled and returned to Jiang Weilin's hands in an instant.

He was holding two small knives, and saw that there was no trace of blood on the smooth knife surface, and it was as clean as if he had just stabbed someone.

Only then did the disciples come back to their senses, and one of them shouted loudly, "You are mutilating your fellow disciples!"

When the other disciples heard this, although they didn't speak, they looked at Jiang Weilin as if they were also expressing this meaning.

Jiang Weilin squinted his eyes and said with a light smile, "Didn't you say that?"

"Not dead, not disabled, not useless, that's all."

......

"Guard Zhang! Steward Zhang! It's not good, it's not good!" There was a cry outside the door.

Guanshi Zhang was hit by a stick by an outside disciple and ate a jujube. He was doubting his life, but was confused by the sound, and said impatiently, "What's the matter! It's so noisy!"

"Over there... Huhu... There's a fight over there..." Long Qing hugged the fox and panted on his knees, pointing in a direction.

"What's the fight?" Guanshi Zhang frowned.

Then he saw the familiar fox in Long Qing's arms, he frowned, it couldn't be...

"Yes...it's Senior Brother Li, he, he wants to beat up the new disciple!" Long Qing played tricks, highlighting Li Fuyong's behavior.

really.

Guanshi Zhang thought to himself, he took a sip of tea slowly, and said indifferently under the anxious eyes of his disciples, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

He dawdled for a long time before coming out, thinking that he was not needed at all, and the newcomer was very capable.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

......

"You...then you can't hurt Senior Brother Li like this!" the disciples below yelled.

"Why not?" Jiang Weilin pretended to be puzzled and said, "Could it be that a dignified cultivator can't even suffer a little injury if he fails?"

He glanced at the crowd, and returned what they said before, word by word:

"Coward, don't cultivate immortality."

When everyone was silent, Long Qing hurried over, "Don't hit, don't hit! Manager Zhang is here!"

He was like a cat borrowing his momentum, full of confidence to evacuate the crowd to stop Li Fuyong, but he stared at Li Fuyong who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the ground.

Wait a minute...how did Li Fuyong get beaten?

As if he was stupid, he looked up at Jiang Weilin in a daze.

I saw the boy standing with his arms folded, and smiled friendly when he saw him looking over.

day!

Long Qing didn't feel surprised at all, he was so scared that his nose was about to run down.

In such a short time, Li Fuyong was beaten like this!

The most important thing is that he called the steward!Isn't it Jiang Weilin who was punished for Li Fuyong's tragic situation!

"Okay, what's the situation!" Steward Zhang swept away the crowd and came up from behind.

His eyes swept across the miserable-looking Li Fuyong, his expression was indifferent, obviously he had expected it long ago.

"Steward! He hurt his fellow disciple!" A disciple shouted.

Some quickly followed suit, some were quiet, and a few even helped Jiang Weilin speak.

"What nonsense! It was Li Fuyong who made the first move!"

"Yeah, Li Fuyong was the one who provoked it first! If you lose, you'll be called a steward. How shameless!"

The male disciple who spoke first was shocked, "You guys followed Li Fuyong just now, how can you help the newcomer talk!"

"I just went to see the situation with Li Fuyong, who knew he was such a villain!" The person who was questioned said righteously.

It is perfectly normal to step on the low and hold the high in the outer sect, and it will be a matter of time after seeing Jiang Weilin's strength in the outer sect.

They are the ones who know how to wink.

Jiang Weilin touched his chin, feeling a little funny.

Seeing that everyone was arguing, Long Qing carefully sent the fox to Jiang Weilin.

"Thank you." Jiang Weilin hugged the fox into his arms.

"No, it's nothing." Long Qing scratched his head in embarrassment.

Guanshi Zhang frowned and looked at the disciples who were about to wrestle together, and shouted, "Shut up!"

The crowd quieted down.

"Li Fuyong suggested that since the sparring failed and got injured, it's understandable, don't ask me for such trivial matters in the future." He glanced at the people on the ground angrily, "Take it to the treatment."

He said the result in one sentence, even if some people were not convinced, they had no choice but to carry Li Fuyong away. As soon as they left, the remaining disciples immediately packed up.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Junior brother, you just came here today? If it weren't for the senior sister to bring you acquainted."

"Junior brother, there are a lot of food here, do you want to try it? If you want to eat, there is Bigu Dan!"

There are as many as seven people around.Eight years old, up to seventeen.Eight years old, it's kind of funny to surround a ten-year-old in the middle.

Jiang Weilin waved his hands with a smile, and opened his mouth to make sarcastic remarks, "Thank you, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, I'm going to sleep."

As soon as the words came out, the people next to him were quiet for a while, and then they said repeatedly: "Yeah, you are so young, you really need to take a good rest, you must be tired after playing for a while."

Jiang Weilin quickly retreated to his room, and pulled Long Qing in by the way.

The door closed, blocking the noise behind the door.

"I appreciate your kindness." Jiang Weilin conveniently stuffed Long Qing with two medium-grade spirit stones, which he only found after searching through the storage bag. Among the spirit stones that Master Xuanying gave him, there were not many medium-grade spirit stones. Grade, but there are thousands of top grade.

It is indeed an old monster that has lived for a thousand years.

"I... can't do it." Long Qing was about to refuse immediately.

Jiang Weilin forced it into his palm.

"I will work less in the next few days, and these are your wages."

When he said that, Long Qing carefully accepted it.

Then Jiang Weilin opened the door to send people out, and through the gap when the door was closed, he vaguely saw the disciples who hadn't left rushing to Long Qing's side, and smiled slightly.

Now in the eyes of outsiders, Long Qing is someone close to him, and it's normal for him to curry favor with Long Qing if he can't find him.

In this way, Long Qing's life is easier, and there are fewer entanglements around him.

Jiang Weilin felt that his days in the outer gate could gradually settle down in the future, so he took out the spirit stones from the storage bag and spread them on the ground to practice again.

Thinking about it now, Chun Yizhi's aura was stronger than that of the Qi training period but unstable, so he should have just entered the foundation building.

And Jiang Weilin used the exercise called marrow washing under the guidance of Master Xuanying, which has already broken the first layer, that is, the meridians have been reshaped once, and the speed of cultivation will be much faster than that of ordinary five spirit roots.

After he was able to build a foundation, he went to meet Chun Yizhi for a while.

However, I don't know how long it will take.Ordinary cultivators are mostly around 50 years old before they can build a foundation.

How could he wait until he was 50 years old.

Thinking of this, Jiang Weilin spread more spirit stones on the ground. He has good roots, innate spiritual power can be absorbed faster, and root bones can absorb faster, but the aptitude is a bit weaker. It needs twice as much spiritual power as other people.

It stands to reason that as long as there is enough aura, there should be no problem in entering the Foundation Establishment for a few years.

After Jiang Weilin checked the door lock again, he put the fox on the bed, and practiced cross-legged on the spirit stone carpet beside the bed.

The spiritual energy seeped into his body continuously, and where he didn't notice it, small whirlpools seemed to form indistinctly around him.

half a month later.

The inner gate of Qiantian Gate, in front of the Eightfold Forbidden Tower.

"Brother, is it inappropriate for this child to experience illusions at the age of three?" A middle-aged man in a brown robe hesitated as he looked at the Eight-fold Forbidden Tower in front of him.

The master said slowly: "I have practiced for half a month, enough."

"...It's only half a month." The middle-aged man sighed, "It's still too harsh."

"He has top-notch talent, he is a rare heavenly root in the world, and his roots are even more excellent. He should practice hard while he is still young, and his future achievements will definitely not be low."

"But the illusion..."

"This is the first floor of the Forbidden Tower, and it will not harm the body. The sooner you practice the illusion, the more stable your mind will be, and it will be difficult for you to have demons."

"Brother, how can he withstand the temptation at such a young age, isn't he suffering in vain."

The head of the sect stroked his sleeves, and said quietly: "It's not bitter, it's only when you are unstable in the future that you will suffer."

The longer a cultivator lives, the deeper his obsession with certain things will become. The illusion will continue to repeat the deepest obsession in the heart. Only when he recognizes it clearly will the illusion be completely broken.

The middle-aged man sighed again, turned and left.

This is not for exercise, it is clearly to make this child a heartless and ruthless iron man.

......

The setting sun showed a little afterglow on the top of the mountain, illuminating the wooden houses in the forest.

A child in sackcloth stood among them, looking around blankly.

Yuan Shan was in a trance, why did he come to this place.

Suddenly, the sound of a hen clucking came from his ear, and he glanced sideways before reacting.

He seemed to help his mother get firewood, and then help his brother make steamed buns together.

"Yuan Shan! Have you brought the firewood?" A woman's voice came from inside the house.

Yuan Shan looked down at the firewood in his arms and ran in quickly, holding the firewood in his thin hands, ran to the woman, raised his head high and said happily: "Mom, I brought it back."

The woman is very young, she has a few strands of hair on her head, and her face is a bit glamorous, she knelt down and took the firewood, "Okay, Yuanshan, go help brother."

"Okay mother." After finishing speaking, Yuan Shan hurriedly ran to the boy who was kneading steamed buns, and he climbed onto the small wooden stool next to him, "Brother, I'll help you."

The young man turned his head and rubbed his head, "Yuanshan go to rest, it's good for brother to come."

"No, I'll help you." Yuan Shan shook his head and hugged the boy's hand.

My brother picked it up last year when he and his mother went out to find firewood. At that time, my brother was seriously injured. When he woke up, he only remembered that his name was Jiang Weilin.

Yuan Shan likes Jiang Weilin very much, so she begs him to stay.

Mother also agreed at the time.

"Brother, do you think I look good?" Yuan Shan pinched a chicken.

"Yeah, very cute." Jiang Weilin nodded perfunctorily.

Yuan Shan was dissatisfied, and stared helplessly, "Brother, look at me."

Only then did Jiang Weilin turn around, pinching Yuan Shan's face with flour-stained hands, covering his little face with flour.

He had a good time and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yuan Shan touched his face, staring blankly at the flour in his hand, but when he looked up and saw Jiang Weilin smirked, he started to giggle too.

The woman not far away glanced at them, shook her head helplessly, lowered her head and continued to chop vegetables, thinking about getting some chicken for the two children tonight.

Today is Yuan Sugi's third birthday.

In the evening, the three of them gathered around the table and started eating after blessing Yuan Shan. The woman put the only two chicken legs in the bowls of the two children.

"Thank you, mother." Yuan Shan began to gnaw on the chicken leg.

"Thank you, auntie." Jiang Weilin said politely.

The woman smiled helplessly. After taking in the child, she naturally treated it as her own child. Unfortunately, the child has been refusing to call her 'mother'.

She thought it would be fine in the future.

A few oil lamps were lit in the room, illuminating the surroundings slightly, and from the outside, there was a faint warm light from the windows.

At this moment, a cloudy air hit the door.

The window slammed loudly.

The woman reacted very quickly, she noticed something in an instant, she stood up and lifted the wooden board underneath, and then moved a block of stone brick.

"Come in!" the woman hurriedly said.

Yuan Shan sensed something was wrong, before she had time to say anything, she was already hugged by Jiang Weilin and entered the passage.

After the woman saw them go in, she stuffed something like a disc into Jiang Weilin's hand.

"Don't come out no matter what you hear." The woman instructed.

"Mother..." Yuan Shan looked at the gradually covered light on the top, and wanted to reach out to grab it in a panic, but just as he was about to touch it, Jiang Weilin grabbed it back.

"Good boy, be obedient." Jiang Weilin said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yuan Shan retracted into his arms, and whispered: "I'm good, I'm obedient."

Immediately afterwards, a few men's voices seemed to sound from outside, and not long after, there was a tearing sound like a "stab" accompanied by a woman's muffled groan.

Time passed by, and in the small space below, Jiang Weilin tightly covered Yuanshan's mouth.

Blood and water seeped through the gap little by little, and came in through the gap.

They waited all night.

When there was no sound at all, and when the first ray of sunlight fell on the ground, they finally crawled out from underneath.

The woman's complete body was divided into countless pieces and sprinkled on the ground, the blood stained most of the room, the ground, the table, the wall, and the food that hadn't been eaten were also stained blood red.

Yuan Shan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and didn't even know how to recover.

All this seems to be fake, the mother who was so gentle the night before, now... why is it like this.

"Don't look." Jiang Weilin said softly, he buried Yuan Shan in his arms, stroking his back.

"Brother...mother..."

Jiang Weilin didn't speak, but followed him comfortingly.

After being quiet for a long time, Yuan Shan finally couldn't help crying loudly, he nestled in Jiang Weilin's arms, his thin body was crying twitching.

They stayed in the bloody house for a day, and Yuan Shan also cried for a day, crying until his voice was gone.

When Jiang Weilin wiped away his tears again, Yuan Shan hugged his neck tightly, "Brother, mother is gone...I only have you."

"Don't lose me, I'm very good, I'm obedient."

"I will take good care of you in the future."

Jiang Weilin looked at him calmly, rubbed his head, and replied softly:

"I'll be with you."

As soon as the words fell, a flying sword chopped off Jiang Weilin's head straight away, and the blood sprayed from the neck soaring into the sky, instantly dyeing Yuan Shan's face scarlet.

"Brother?" Yuan Shan fell to the ground from Shi Dao's arms, he hurried over and pushed the blood man in front of him.

"Didn't you leave me, brother?"

"What's wrong with you, wake up..."

"you......."

Yuan Shan's eyes were full of chaos, and every time he exhaled, he felt pain in his chest.

"Brother, please speak, I only have you..."

At this moment, the scene around him suddenly changed. A group of people gathered around the pool of blood. They squinted at the only surviving child on the ground and muttered, "What a disaster."

"Isn't it? The girl from the Liu family almost died of dystocia when she gave birth to this child. After giving birth to this child, her body is useless."

"And ah, every time this kid comes to the village, some kids have accidents. He's really a bastard."

"Now kill your mother."

"By the way, the kid in their family likes to pick up things. None of the cats, cats and dogs picked up are alive, and they are all dead. It's better not to pick them up."

Yuan Shan listened blankly, then shook his head, "No, Daniel fell into the water because he was pushed down, and Hua Hua died because he was sick and had no medicine."

But the surrounding voices still didn't stop, he murmured: "I didn't."

Suddenly, a red light appeared in front of him. Yuan Shan seemed to know something. He looked at it for a long time, and finally put his hand on it. In an instant, the crowd around him was cut into pieces and turned into lumps of flesh. Blocks roll on the ground.

Yuan Shan sat in the bloody water, the silence at this moment, as if he was the only one in the world.

At this time, the blood on the ground rolled up, and they gradually gathered into a woman's hand, which fell to the ground flawlessly white.

Yuan Shan seemed to understand something, he turned around slowly, took Jiang Weilin's hand that was already covered with corpse spots, lowered his head and kissed it carefully, from the back of the hand to the fingertips.

"Brother, if you kill everyone, you and your mother will wake up."