Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

"For example, two sect leaders fought for love, and even the mountains and rivers were obliterated, only to discover that the woman actually loved a third person."

"For example, the male leader of a certain sect has a strange habit. Every night, he disguises himself as a woman and goes to the most famous Qinluo Yanshui in the Jiayu area, where he mingles with the guests on the pleasure boats."

"For example, there was a cultivator named Tang who had a manic temper. He would tell everyone, 'You have already found a way to die.' However, his attacks were as soft and weak as reeds in a field. One evening, he was cast under a hallucinatory spell by his enemies, who mistook him for their enemy and used reed magic to entangle him until he died."

Mu Mian nodded, then suddenly realized:

"After all this talk, it turns out you just want to hear a story."

He stroked his hair and said proudly:

"You've asked the right person."

"I'm in Region A, nicknamed Lord Know-It-All. There's nothing in the world I don't know. Just like what you just said, I understand it all. It's just the most common news I read every day."

"Since you're practicing diligently today, I'll tell you something even more exciting."

"The year I just formed my elixir..."

To be honest, no one expected that Mu Mian was so talkative.

This opening.

Most of the night.

When he felt a little tired and was about to shut up, the sky had already turned white, and a little bit of morning light was slowly emerging from the clouds in the east.

"It's already the second day. Time flies."

"Well, sleep at night is dispensable for monks. At my level, many people even practice instead of sleeping."

"Let's make some simple adjustments and then start solving puzzles for the next day."

then.

He sat there meditating and resting.

Lu Zhiqiu and others naturally stayed where they were, either standing up to stretch their muscles or lying on the ground to take a nap. Soon, it was time to preach and answer questions again.

At night.

Lu Zhiqiu also pestered Mu Mian to tell everyone stories.

And because Mu Mian had said the night before that he was known as Bai Xiaojun, he could only act like a parent coaxing a child to sleep, racking his brains to find materials in his mind to help everyone pass the long cold night.

This cycle repeats once.

Except for two nights when Mu Mian couldn't find any good stories, he made an excuse to rest for two nights.

The other four nights were spent chatting.

Spend these seven days and six nights.

When he finally finished answering everyone's questions.

Mu Mian felt a sense of relief that he hadn't felt for a long time.

After finishing the last sentence.

He didn't even have time to say goodbye to everyone. He just hurriedly said that he would return to the martial arts world, then retreated directly to his residence and closed the door to refuse visitors.

It seems that he has been very tired these days.

Lu Zhiqiu and others.

After looking at each other, they quickly came together.

Xiao Yanqing looked at Mei Meimei and asked first:

"So, did Senior Mei find out anything indirectly?"

Mei Meimei nodded and said:

"There are so many problems with this person."

"On the fourth night, he mentioned that the owner of Shuiyun Xianguan in the Jiayu Region had become enemies with his disciples because of a semi-immortal artifact. But from what I know, this incident actually happened in Liuli Jingyu Hall."

"And on the sixth night, he even mentioned me. He said that the Young City Master of Meiyou Bujin City fell in love with a young wandering cultivator, but her master opposed it and wanted her to marry another heir from a major sect. To this end, she was willing to break off with her master... This is pure nonsense. I am here, and it's my own business. Don't I know it clearly?"

"I don't know where this third-rate storybook came from, but they forced the plot on me."

Let me talk about my own example later.

Mei Meimei clenched her fists, and her face showed anger and resentment.

It made everyone smile knowingly.

But Lu Zhiqiu noticed that when Mei Meimei clarified that the matter was untrue, Mei Meimei's little follower Jin Anan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry on his face immediately disappeared.

This made the smile on her face even more intense.

It's really sweet and lovable.

"Master, it seems that this person's false identity is about to be exposed."

"Should we go and explain this to Sect Master Luo of the Taixu Wanghe Sect?"

Xiao Yanqing reminded in a low voice.

Lu Zhiqiu shrugged and said:

"No, I already said that."

Several people were stunned.

Yan Kongqing asked curiously:

"When did you say that? We don't even know."

Lu Zhiqiu laughed:

"On the first night, while Mu Mian was tired from telling stories and was meditating to rest, I sent a message to Sect Leader Luo."

"A week has passed."

"It is estimated that three large Taixu Wanghe Sect formations have been set up under Mu Mian's residence. At the same time, the sect's protective formation has also locked onto him. They can take action and capture him at any time."

"Poor Mu Mian, he was completely oblivious to this and even happily ran back to his residence to rest."

Mei Meimei's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it:

"You were sure he was fake on the first night?"

"But everything she said on the first day was true. I guess she put a lot of effort into disguising herself as someone from Region A."

"It was only later, when we pestered him to tell stories and drained his reserves, that he had no choice but to start making up stories and misattributing things, and the flaws became increasingly obvious."

Lu Zhiqiu curled his lips and said:

“So, people must learn to create opportunities for themselves.”

"His first words exposed him as a fake."

"At the time, I asked him if he could tell me some funny stories and gave me three examples. To establish his authority as a senior, he said that these three stories were very common and he knew them all."

"But I made up the third story. How is he supposed to know about it? Where can he know about it?"

"Obviously, he doesn't know the truth of this story. He doesn't know that the story never happened in Domain A and that his identity is fake."

Mei Meimei was stunned.

Thinking carefully, the third story before Lu Zhiqiu seemed to be about a young man named Tang who had a hot temper and told everyone "You are ready to die", and was finally killed.

In her memory, there really was no such person in Domain A.

She sighed:

"Friend Lu is really a shrewd and cunning man."

"So, even though you had already noticed something was wrong, you still insisted on staying for seven days. Was it to give Sect Leader Luo and the others time to set up the formation?"

Lu Zhiqiu chuckled and said:

"That's one of the reasons."

"Another reason is that I think the cultivation techniques he shared are quite good, and I want to listen to more of them, so I didn't rush into it."

Several people nodded, agreeing with Lu Zhiqiu's opinion.

Even Xiao Yanqing, who receives instruction from Lu Zhiqiu every day and has a very solid foundation.

During these seven days, I learned a lot from Mu Mian.

Not to mention Liu Qingyuan and Jin Anan, who have even worse foundations.

Even Mei Meimei and Yan Kongqing, two Nascent Soul Transformation Gods, felt that they benefited greatly.

It seems a bit unfair to take action right after fleecing someone.

But Lu Zhiqiu doesn't care about that.

"The show has begun."

Standing on the back mountain.

Lu Zhiqiu looked into the distance at the house where Mu Mian lived, with a smile on his face.

……

house.

Mu Mian picked up the tea and drank it quickly before he came to his senses.

too frightening.

It was horrible being around those girls.

It's okay to be squeezed into telling stories at night.

After all, it doesn't take much effort.

But during the day, in order to guide these young girls with a solid foundation, he had to desperately find flaws in their practice. This was the real trouble that made him physically and mentally exhausted for seven days.

It’s not difficult to bring a person with a score of 80 to 90.

But the difficulty of raising a person who scored 98 points to 99 points increases exponentially.

Although he is a combination.

But to guide them in building the foundation, they have to use the foundation-building method. It is impossible to let them solve the problem with the golden elixir method.

But it's okay.

everything is over.

Mu Mian lay on the bed, ready to have a good sleep to eliminate the fatigue of the past few days.

The next moment.

He felt something was wrong under him.

He was alert and immediately moved away.

A fire dragon rushed out from under the bed and burned the entire house to ashes. The breath was so hot that even small cracks appeared in the space it passed through.

Mu Mian thought something was wrong and was about to fly out of the house.

The spiritual power shook the house apart.

However, he found that he still couldn't leave, because the area was covered by many formations, which were of extremely high grade, at least not something he could break easily.

"Brother Luo, what's going on?"

"Did my younger brother do something wrong recently, causing you to misunderstand?"

"We were playing chess together a few days ago."

Mu Mian is not stupid.

In Taixu Wanghe Sect, only Luo Guanhe can perform this level of attack, but why would he attack himself?

"Hmph, Mu Mian, don't think I don't know."

"You're not from Region A at all. You're from the Heavenly Soul Palace, right?"

"The sky is evil? The earth is evil? People are evil?"