Yun Nian thought for a moment and asked Jiang Xiaogu, "Do you want someone to help you?" ”

Usually she doesn't look down on the unpopular sect of the Shadow Pavilion, but the bigger Luo Ningshan planted, the happier she is.

Jiang Xiaogu glanced at Ying Wuxi.

Yun Nianqiao's words just now were ugly, but he didn't mind at all, and still smiled.

This kind of smiling tiger, Jiang Xiaogu didn't like it the most, and shook his head.

"I like to go it alone. ”

When the time comes, I will be distracted to beware of people around me stabbing knives, too tired.

Ying Wuxian spread his hands regretfully.

"Nian Qiao, there are still two months to go, if you change your attention, you can come to me at any time. ”

"As a sign of sincerity, I send a message to my seniors.

"It's useless to pretend to be a disciple. The Soul Treasure Association will only allow people with high cultivation to enter, and there are magic weapons that can verify the right body. ”

Shadow put down a pair of notes and left.

His posture is extremely strange.

The person was there, and it seemed to disappear in a blink of an eye. If you look at it, he hasn't gone far.

It's like a shadow of a person.

It's there, but it's completely unnoticeable.

Puzzled, the jar asked, "What kind of function is this?

Half a month later, Jiang Xiaogu and Yun Nianqiao stood on the mountain peak, looking at the town below.

A splendid mansion stands out, taking up half of the city, and is built on a high pedestal, more than twice as tall as the surrounding houses.

Jiang Xiaogu took off the Hongling knife and the sweet dream gourd from his belt and handed them to Yun Nianqiao.

Yun Nianqiao was stunned, glanced at Jiang Xiaogu, stretched out his hand to accept it, and asked in a stiff tone:

"Have you put away the fire crow?"

"I've also been down for eight lifetimes, and I met you, who has no spiritual power. A good high-grade magic weapon, for you to use as a transmission note. ”

Her figure soon disappeared, and the sound of grumbling came from the woods.

There are often well-dressed sect disciples walking through the city. Luofu is also full of lights, happily waiting for the big day in three days.

The gate is tight, and the corner gate is in and out, and it is extremely busy.

Not far from the corner gate, Luofu set up a small stall with the words: Recruit miscellaneous servants, limited to mortals. There was already a long queue at the table.

"Senior, do you want to get in like this?"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling Jiang Xiaogu.

He turned his head violently, and the fierce light in his eyes shook the shadow.

"You're stalking me?"

"Wronged, senior. I've been standing here for a long time, and you've not noticed me. ”

"Xiao Gu, who are you talking to?"

The jar popped out and gasped, "When were you standing here?"

Seeing that the jar was not found, Jiang Xiaogu's eyes were even more vigilant.

Ying Wuxi sighed, "Senior, you don't need to panic. I didn't use any exercises, I was like that, I didn't have any sense of existence. ”

In order to prove himself, Ying Wuxi walked to the front of the stall, leaned in front of the Luo Fu family and asked, "What kind of trick is this miscellaneous servant?"

"Where did you work before?" he ignored him, and asked the other person in a loud voice.

Ying Wuxi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the family, and picked up a small stone and hit the family on the head.

The family was full of question marks, touching his head and looking around, but he couldn't see the shadow that was one step away from him.

With a helpless smile on his face, Ying Wuxi returned to Jiang Xiaogu's side.

He said, "I was born like this. That's why he was recruited into the Shadow Pavilion. ”

"Then you have found your calling. Jiang Xiaogu praised sincerely.

Ying Wuxi was stunned.

As a thief that everyone shouts at, it is rare for someone to praise him. I was quite moved for a while.

"Senior, don't you really consider cooperating with me?"

Ying Wuxi said sincerely, "There is also a way to steal, and I am much more righteous than most people who claim to be famous and upright. ”

"Then I'll see you in Luofu. ”

After Jiang Xiaogu finished speaking, he put away the golden pill worm, tidied up his body again, and put away all the things that looked like monks.

"Senior, your practice of seclusion cultivation is really good. ”

Ying Wuxi praised a few words first, and then changed his words, "However, they still have magic weapons to check the spiritual root, and it's useless to pretend to be mortals." ”

Jiang Xiaogu waved at him and lined up at the back of the line.

When it was her turn, the recruiting family chuckled in his heart, and his face was frightened.

But on the translucent mirror, there is indeed no brilliance at all.

The seemingly fierce woman in front of her is a mortal, yes.

If it weren't for the birthday banquet, Luofu would have dismissed the cultivated guards and slaves, all of whom were mortals, and a large number of manpower would have been required. He really didn't want to keep Jiang Xiaogu.

"Don't keep a straight face, old man's birthday. ”

The family admonished, and handed over a door number with an aura that turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon.

He let Jiang Xiaogu drip a drop of blood into it, and this door card could only be used by her.

Jiang Xiaogu hung the door number on his waist and entered Luofu through the corner gate.

"Senior, see you in three days. Shadow shouted behind her.

His voice, like his own, had no presence, as if no one could hear him.

Jiang Xiaogu changed into the clothes of a maid, because her expression was grim, no one dared to send her, she was sent to take care of the garden, and spent three days leisurely.

Until Luo Ningshan's birthday, the housekeeper happily found her and asked her to guard at the gate.

"I've finally found an errand that suits you, so be smart. ”

Luo Ningshan personally stood at the gate, dressed like a rich squire.

He flipped his hand and threw out a pitch-black door frame, which fell to the ground three feet high and split in two.

One stood in front of the main gate of Luofu, and the other was five zhang away from the main gate.

Jiang Xiaogu's task was to stand next to the door outside with another family member who also looked fierce.

It is led by Luo Ningshan's eldest son, Luo Lang.

Soon, a Yuanying monk came over, leading three disciples, and he arched his hand from afar.

"Brother Luo, congratulations. ”

Luo Lang immediately greeted him. "Yimin Zhenjun, please inside, please-"

Yimin Zhenjun stopped in front of the door, unsheathed his sword, and handed it to the man.

The door suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"Oops, I forgot to put the storage bag away. A little disciple said in a panic.

Yimin Zhenjun glared at him and scolded, "What's the matter? Didn't you say that you can't bring a storage bag?"

"It's okay," Luo Lang said, "Little Daoist, just give your storage bag to this maid for safekeeping." ”

The little disciple reluctantly glanced at Jiang Xiaogu.

"Don't worry, Daoyou, she is a mortal and won't touch your storage bag. ”

Yimin Zhenjun scolded: "Who is rare about your broken things." There are piles of Luofu Lingbao, and it is your creation to be able to come to the Lingbao to open your eyes. If you don't want to, go back!"

Luo Lang listened to him scolding his disciples, and he didn't stop him.

The little disciple could only take off the storage bag and throw it on Jiang Xiaogu's tray.

Jiang Xiaogu put the storage bag in the cloth bag prepared for her by Luo Fu with an expressionless face, looking unmoved.