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

Jiang Weilin didn't dare to look at him for too long, he just took a glance and looked away.

The intuition of the cultivator is usually very sharp, and if you read a lot, you will be discovered, and the higher the cultivation level, the worse.

"Weilin?" Just as he turned his head, someone called out in his ear.

Jiang Weilin stopped, and saw Song Qing stop beside him at some point, he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Song?"

Then it suddenly occurred to him that the other party should also be on the high platform with the sect leader, and he might know a thing or two about the situation at that time.

Seemingly understanding what he wanted to say, Song Qing made a silent gesture, "I'll find you later."

Jiang Weilin pursed his lips and nodded understandingly.

Leaving the herb garden, just a few steps away, a man ran over with a fox in his arms, "Brother Jiang, your fox!"

It turned out that Jiang Weilin threw the fox to the guarding disciples in order to support Yuanshan during the competition. Such disciples are easier to find, but now it's not a matter of tolerance, but he himself forgot about them.

Jiang Weilin quickly hugged the fox back, "Thank you."

He was a little annoyed that he had forgotten his benefactor.

"No problem, no problem." The man waved his hands again and again, but instead expressed guilt that he stopped Jiang Weilin from letting him go on stage, and almost let Guang Xu, who was bewitched by the demon cultivator, win.

"Everyone doesn't know." Jiang Weilin smiled, and what he wanted to say was that the elders and the head of the sect were more responsible.

He left the inner door with the fox, and left with Long Qing who was outside.

The other party was shocked all the way, and said that you actually know the number one disciple under the head of the sect, but you never told him, it is really not loyal enough, and so on.

Jiang Weilin said helplessly: "Forget it, Brother Long, don't take offense."

He just wasn't sure whether Yuan Shan would recognize him or not.

After returning to the outer door, the two separated.

Jiang Weilin went back to his wooden house, and the traces of the drunkenness of several people last night were still there, Song Qing's wine-stained coat was hung on the hanger, and there was a small bed next to it and a covered quilt.

He dismantled the small wooden bed and tidied it up a bit, and then cleaned Song Qing's clothes, remembering to take them away when the other party came at night, and then waited for someone on the wooden chair after doing so.

The night was shrouded, and the cold wind was blowing outside the door, and wisps of cold wind penetrated through the dilapidated window.

Jiang Weilin lit a candle, closed his eyes and practiced while waiting.

After today's encounter, he has opened his eyes again.

The spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the distraction stage... just a sliver of divine consciousness can cause trouble under the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator. If the cultivator himself comes, I am afraid that it will only have the power of the upper echelons of the sect to fight.

What's more, this may just be the tip of the iceberg for Moxiu.

He's still too slow, too slow, too slow...

Thinking so, Jiang Weilin took out the marrow washing technique and turned to the third floor. It has only been a few years since he broke through the second floor. Now if he tries the third floor...will he explode and die?

However, the second floor is not enough, far from enough.

If his abilities were higher today, he would be able to say a few words for Yuan Shan, even if it means terminating the investigation of the competition.

But he is just a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, who will listen?

Golden elixir...three layers of exercises...

Jiang Weilin took a deep breath, and gradually tightened his hands holding the exercises.

At this time-

There was a clear knock on the door, and Jiang Weilin woke up instantly. He put away his exercises and adjusted his mood before opening the door.

"Senior Brother Song."

He ushered people in.

"But I'm worried about today's affairs." Seeing his frown, Song Qing couldn't help reaching out to smooth it out.

When he was about to stick it, Jiang Weilin tilted his head slightly, avoiding his touch, and looked suspiciously as if he didn't understand the other party's behavior.

Song Qing took it back silently, "It's okay, I saw something on your face."

Jiang Weilin stretched out his hand and rubbed it, "No."

"Maybe I was wrong." Song Qing said.

Could this Darkness Golden Core cultivator be mistaken?Jiang Weilin didn't think too much, just closed the door and locked it and asked the other party to sit down at the wooden table.

"Senior Brother Song is here to tell me about today's events." He didn't mention any unnecessary words, and went straight to the point.

As he spoke, he did not forget to pour Song Qing a cup of warm tea.

"Yes." Song Qing was also straightforward, slowly talking about today's events on the high platform, "Anyone who has been promoted to Jindan knows that there is an insurmountable gap between Jindan and Jianji, such as leapfrogging challenges Things like this can only happen when the Jindan cultivator relies entirely on pills, and even if it happens, it is rare to see it once in a thousand years.

In my opinion, Yuanshan's appearance should not be someone who relies on pills, but indeed has a deep foundation, and it is absolutely impossible to be knocked down by the foundation, so when I found something strange, I told the head twice. "

"Since the head knows why he doesn't want to stop it." Jiang Weilin's voice became a little colder.

"..." Song Qing stretched out her hand silently, and rubbed her fingers gently on the wall of the cup.

"Senior Brother Song just said it." Jiang Weilin realized that there might be some problems.

"It's like this..." Song Qing hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Under such a competition, if the elders don't come to report, even if the head finds something wrong, he can't go and investigate it himself. If there is a big problem It's easy to say, if there is no problem, this arena is supposed to be a very interesting competition such as building a foundation and defeating Jin Dan. If there is no problem, there will be a new competition under the interference of the master.

Or even if they continue to compete, the Jindan after the break might turn defeat into victory, which would be unfair to Foundation Establishment, not to mention that the disciples of Jindan among them are still under his own sect, so it is easy for people to discuss if the master makes a move. "

"He doesn't believe in Yuanshan so much." Jiang Weilin said slowly: "If he knows the strength of his disciple, he should go and see! Obviously there is a [-]% chance of something strange, so he doesn't want to go and see, he just needs to come here You can feel it!"

Jiang Weilin couldn't help but feel a little heavier holding the teacup.

Indeed, in the overall situation, if the foundation builder is really wronged, the sect will lose face, but what about his own disciples?Could it be that his disciple didn't care if he was wronged.

Taking a ten thousand step back, don't interfere with the game, even if you come to have a look, the divine consciousness in the distraction stage, with the master's cultivation base, you can detect it as soon as someone comes, he is not even willing to do it for the sake of the sect's reputation. Move your feet.

Jiang Weilin remembered what he asked Yuan Shan this morning, such a master, would he treat his disciples really well?

"Weilin." Seeing his expression, Song Qing couldn't help calling softly. It was the first time he saw sullen emotions appearing on the other party's usually gentle face.

Hearing a call, Jiang Weilin came back to his senses, realized that he was extreme, and quickly calmed down his emotions.

Whether this master is good or not should be said by Yuan Shan, he shouldn't think so much.

When I have free time, I will ask Yuan Shan again.

Almost in a split second, Jiang Weilin adjusted his mood, and said in a well-regulated manner: "Senior Brother Song, I'm fine, but I just don't understand it, maybe the head has his own considerations."

Song Qing didn't know what to say, in fact, if she had changed her master, she would probably do the same.

"Senior Brother Song, tonight..."

what at nightSong Qing's heart jumped suddenly.

"Can you take me into the inner door to have a look at night, I still can't let go of Yuanshan." Jiang Weilin was a little worried, and when he left, he saw the headman walking towards the room where Yuanshan was, and he didn't know if the other party would do anything .

Song Qing didn't know why, and suddenly felt disappointed.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes." It's no problem to bring Jiang Weilin into the inner sect.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Song." Jiang Weilin thanked happily.

He got up and took Song Qing's coat that he forgot here yesterday, "If you forgot here yesterday, Senior Brother Song must not forget it today."

Song Qing held it in her hand, and the scent of yesterday's alcohol was gone, and instead there was a faint fragrance.

"Thank you," he said.

Jiang Weilin shook his head, and then the two went out and went back to the inner door.

Herb garden.

At this time, the head and others have left.

They mainly came to ask Yuanshan about the situation at that time, so as to get more clues about Moxiu.

"Yuanshan, you did a good job this time, and your usual training has also paid off, but since there is a difference, why didn't you report it to the elder?" Although the first half of the sentence of the head is a compliment, the focus is on the last .

There was uncontrollable anger in his voice.

Yuan Shan didn't know how to answer.

The elder himself saw something strange but did not interrupt, even if he said it, how could the elder believe it without evidence?

What's more, there is that enchantment, except for breaking the eye, only the cultivators who are above the distraction stage can break it. After he broke up with the elder, the elder told the head of the kung fu, enough for the mad Guangxu to fight for his life. Kill him.

It's better to think of a way by yourself, and catch the eye by surprise.

"It's the disciple's fault." But he thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that.

Yuan Shan simply admitted his mistake.

Seeing this, the headmaster had a dark face, reprimanded him for a while, and let him recuperate well, before leaving.

Yuan Shan looked at the departing head, and leaned back on the bed a little tired.

Master is a very tough person, it doesn't matter what other people say if he is right, even his uncle. Since Master has confirmed that he is wrong this time, it will be easy for him to admit it.

Lying under the blanket, Yuan Shan looked at the dark night outside the window, feeling a little empty in his mind.

He has been in this sect for more than ten years, and he has never felt anything, except for the improvement of his ability, he seems to have gained nothing.

He always felt that Master didn't like him very much.

Forget it, he has an older brother, who always likes him.

Thinking of that person, Yuan Shan couldn't help lowering his eyes and shrunk under the quilt. For some reason, thinking of his brother has always caused a lot of strange emotions recently.

Just as he was thinking about recent events, there seemed to be approaching footsteps outside the door.

Yuan Shan frowned, and slowly sat up from the bed.

At this time, who else will come?

Could it be the master?

As the footsteps gradually became clearer, Yuan Shan suddenly understood that when the door was pushed open...

really.

"Yuanshan." Jiang Weilin said softly, it was windy at night, he grabbed a cloak and put it on.

Entering the room at this time, he took off the cloak and hung it aside.

"Brother." Yuan Shan was a little taken aback, "Why did you come here?"

"Don't worry, let's take a look." Jiang Weilin took off his coat, leaving only the white undershirt.

Under the candlelight, the warm light shines through the white clothes, outlining the lines extremely clearly.

"Brother, do you want to sleep with me?" Yuan Shan's ears turned red, and her eyes moved to her waist quietly.

"Could it be possible to let me sleep on the floor?" Jiang Weilin hung up his clothes.

"Of course not." Yuan Shan hurriedly moved to the side to make a space available.

This bed is big enough for two men to sleep.

While Yuan Shan was watching quietly, another person came in from outside the door, and he was startled. He was so busy looking at his brother that he completely forgot the sound of two footsteps!

"In that case, then I'll leave first." Song Qing, who hesitated outside, was still planning to come in and say something, when she came in, Jiang Weilin took off all her clothes in the blink of an eye, leaving only a loose undershirt.

Seeing this, he paused for a moment.

The next moment, Yuan Shan, who was still 'sick in bed', appeared directly in front of him, raised his hand and pushed him out, "Thank you, Senior Brother Song."

The words fell, and the door was slammed shut.

Song Qing, who hadn't had time to react, turned her head, and the window was instantly sealed.

Song Qing: ...?

There is a big difference between Jin Danyi and Jin Dan Er.

So, the current juniors are all so fast?

Almost in the blink of an eye, Song Qing went from speaking to disappearing.

Jiang Weilin couldn't help saying: "Yuan Shan, that's too rude."

Yuan Shan carefully leaned over and hugged her brother's waist, buried her face in her chest, "Brother, let's go to sleep."