Jinjiang's new anti-theft, the little angels who have not purchased enough will delay seeing the text for a while. This guy really sleeps all the time. Changsheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, and it happened that Jiang Jue slowly opened his eyes at this moment, only to hear the man say softly in a lazy and hoarse voice:

"It's over?"

…… How could this man's voice sound better than me?!Changsheng stared at Jiang Jue's face that didn't seem to have woken up yet, and suddenly it seemed as if he had suffered a blow to his heart. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't heard anyone speak for three days, but he was almost stunned by this man.

"Of course, it was a perfect retreat. Changsheng steadied his mind and replied with a smile. After three days of retreat, he read the twelve jade slips, and it was perfect.

Jiang Jiewen just stood up straight, and the sword that was originally held in the man's arms smashed into his wrist. However, the sword did not fall to the ground, but spun around the wrist of the Jedi, and fell obediently in his palm.

Changsheng looked at the other party's smooth movements and silently looked away. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this man Sue?! Even he was about to be compared to this guy.

"The perfect retreat ......" Jiang Jue tightened his right hand holding the sword slightly, and his words seemed to mock and helpless. The three-day retreat turned out to be an extremely remarkable thing in the mouth of the immortal. If someone who doesn't know hears it, they may wonder if this son once jumped from the foundation realm to the immortal realm.

"Don't you believe it?" Changsheng said to himself, and something flashed in the eyes of the peach blossom that was raised.

He didn't care about Changsheng's muttering, he saw this son slowly take off the flying sword, thinking that he was going to Huarong Sect, so he turned sideways and wanted to follow the other party as usual.

And just as the two were about to pass by, Changsheng suddenly raised his hand, his slender fingers swept across the thin sleeve of his shirt, across the long sword wrapped in black cloth, and finally landed on the man's wrist holding the long sword.

The muscles of the absolute arm tensed instantly, and an astonishing anger crossed his deep pupils for a moment, but it was perfectly hidden by the man under the half-drooping eyelids.

Although Changsheng touched the wrist that was about to be strong, he was only a touch of it. In fact, he was more concerned about the cold sword he accidentally touched than the blazing heat that seemed to burn people's wrists.

It was obviously separated by layers of black cloth, but the cold and cold emitted by the long sword really lingered. The strangest thing is that this is just a sword, I don't know why it feels like an electric shock when it touches, and there can't be a thunderbolt wrapped around it, right?

It's just that the time he had just encountered this sword was too short, and Jiang Jue happened to lower the hilt of the sword, so Changsheng wasn't sure if it was his delusion.

Jiang Jue frowned and looked at Changsheng's pale fingers, and only after half a ring, his brows gradually relaxed, he knew why Changsheng did that just now, this kid just wanted to tell him what a "perfect retreat" was. In the past three days, Changsheng has controlled the chaotic spiritual power, and now he will no longer drop flowers at the slightest touch.

The general's mind was not on this, he was thinking that immortality should not touch his sword. If he hadn't subconsciously lowered the long sword, this kid's hand would probably have been abolished. Immortals shouldn't have touched him. If he hadn't suppressed his instinct to attack, this kid would have lost not his hand, but his life.

Wouldn't it be a pity if this son died early?

Looking at Changsheng with absolute determination, he realized that Changsheng was indeed a genius, at least he had excellent understanding, after all, he didn't know anything about the operation of spiritual power before, but after three days, he had stabilized the realm. And if it is such a talent, his awakened talent should not only be able to conjure fancy and bewildering flowers, could it be that there is anything special about those flowers?

Changsheng, who was standing in front of Jiang Jue, also tightened his hands, he stared at his pale fingertips, and felt that it would be better to touch this person less in the future.

"You wait for me here for a while, and I'll go and return the jade slip first. Changsheng was no longer entangled in this matter, he took out the pile of jade slips that he had finished reading and said to Jiang Jue. What happened just now was that he didn't think it through, and he shouldn't have approached this man casually.

"Hmm. Jiang Jue didn't say much, he just stared at the back of Changsheng flying to the Library Pavilion, and finally hung the long sword in his hand back on his waist.

Changsheng was not idle on the way to the Library Pavilion, he was looking down at his spirit card, he only looked at the jade slip during the three days of retreat, but he didn't expect that someone would contact him through the spirit card, and the person who contacted him was Huo Shangming. Huo Shangming transferred money to him one spirit coin at a time, and used this to leave a message, and this guy actually transferred twenty or thirty times in three days.

Huo Shangming's first message was like this: "You won't really retreat, will you?

The second one is like this: "You are really in retreat! I heard that the Huarong Sect needs thirty people for this catwalk, but the number of places for the disciples of the outer sect is only five, so you can have a little more heart!"

And after the fifth article, he began to change his painting style: "Changsheng, you are a fool!

I don't want to read the message in the back, anyway, it basically means the same thing - come out quickly and go to Huarongzong immediately.

Changsheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head, probably because he was Huo Shangming's first junior disciple, so Huo Shangming took good care of him. This guy always wants him to understand how important and rare this catwalk is, but in fact, he already values this catwalk, and Huo Shangming doesn't need to be in such a hurry.

Changsheng knew very well in his heart that as long as he won this catwalk, Qiong Yuzong's advertisements would follow, and his status in Qiong Yuzong would also rise. And he really lacks the remuneration for this task, after all, he also has to cultivate.

He chose to retreat for three days not because he was deliberately delaying time, nor was he reluctant to borrow money from Yu Jian, but more importantly, because he had to get rid of his physique first. Now that everything is ready, of course I will go to Huarong Sect.

As soon as Changsheng finished returning the jade slip and walked out of the library pavilion, he saw Huo Shangming standing in front of the library with a tiger face. Before Huo Shangming could say anything, Changsheng took the lead in speaking: "Look there." ”

Huo Shangming didn't know what kind of medicine Changsheng was selling in the gourd, so he had to suppress his anger and look at the place where Changsheng was pointing. However, Huo Shangming didn't see anything special at all, and his rugged face suddenly showed a look of doubt.

"What the hell are you asking me to see? Isn't it just a jade mirror, what's there to see?" Huo Shangming was already impatient, he muttered directly, and he even began to wonder if Changsheng was playing tricks on him.

He was all too familiar with the wide jade mirror that was set on the wall, which was used to broadcast various programs of the Three Thousand Worlds. Sometimes the disciples in the sect feel too tired, so they will gather here to watch some interesting programs. And at the beginning of the Great Sect Competition of the Middle Thousand Worlds, the Sect Masters and Elders would also watch with them here.

"Didn't you really see it?" Changsheng said as he pretended to be surprised, and as he approached the jade mirror, the image reflected in the jade mirror became clearer and clearer.

"You can't see such a handsome person in the mirror...... Senior brother, aren't you overly cultivated, so much so that you're dazzled?" Changsheng said with a smile, his pale finger pointed on the jade mirror, which looked a little warmer than the white jade.

Only then did Huo Shangming react to what Changsheng was talking about, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock. This kid is too brazen to boast about himself like this, right?!

Huo Shangming looked at the jade mirror with a stiff face, he just wanted to laugh at Changsheng's cheekiness, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth. Because...... The man in this mirror is indeed very handsome.

The man in the jade mirror was wearing a robe with a black background and a red shirt that was unique to true disciples, and the dark color made his face extremely pale. The man's lips are pale, but there is a bit of breathtaking meaning between his eyebrows and eyes.

Huo Shangming and Changsheng were wearing exactly the same robes, but when he stood beside Changsheng, he felt that he and Changsheng were not people of the same world at all. This dress is extremely luxurious on Changsheng's body, and it is like a discount sold in a tailor's shop on him.

Before today, Huo Shangming hated winter. Because he felt that the winter sun was too soft and soft, and the winter scenery was too boring, there was really nothing to like. But today he found out that he was very wrong.

He never imagined that the thin halo of winter light would be so beautiful after falling on Changsheng's body! Changsheng seemed to be shining from the inside out, and the snow-white mountain top seemed to be full of vitality because of this man. And when Changsheng casually hooked his thin lips, Huo Shangming even felt that he had ushered in spring, and he was surrounded by birds and flowers!