Chapter 4 My name is Yuan Le
【Host! Host! Task! The system crashed.
Why, why can this crazy woman be indifferent to the male protagonist in front of him.
A small sacrifice, a sure win!
【Task you do!】 It's done and let you go down the mountain! The system saw that the situation was stalemate, and was afraid that the heroine would arrive in a while, and they would be empty.
"Don't rush!" Ning An frowned.
The system seems to have that irritability.
Isn't she thinking of a solution?
[You should be bitten by a dog] The system continues to output.
"......" Ning An's expression cracked, and the whole person wrote the word shock in his eyes.
Dog?
Is the system playing so wild now?
She's still a child!
"Immortals... Immortal friend ......" Lin Bocheng thought for a while before stumbling to speak.
Is this person sure he is a disciple of the Lingyun Sect? Isn't it some kind of demon in the Demon Domain?
"That's all there is to it!" Ning An seemed to have made some major determination at this time, and his eyes were closed, as if he was out of the realm of life and death.
Lin Bocheng's outstretched hand retracted again.
He just wanted to ask this immortal friend if he had a hundred poison pills, why this girl had a generous and righteous expression.
He was so scared.
The system was excited for a while, and saw Ning An step forward and pull out the sword on Lin Bocheng's waist.
Known as the first sword in the cultivation realm, the Divine Sword of Zhu.
Lin Bo became alert, a dark glint flashed in his eyes, and he hid his hands in front of his chest to prepare for the seal.
Is it really a disguise of the demons?
The moment Ning An drew his sword, the air froze a little.
System: Maniac Host!
Male protagonist: Demon demon!
Pei Yi: Waste master nephew!
"Brother, if you really can't help it, I'll cut it for you." Ning An sighed, and then looked at Lin Bocheng's eyes full of apologies.
"It's the best way I can think of it."
Let her dedicate herself! That's impossible.
But she has no grievances with the male protagonist, and let the male protagonist put aside the love poison attack here to cheapen the female protagonist, and she really can't stand it.
The only way is to help the male protagonist to prevent future troubles!
I believe that after that, the male and female protagonists will no longer be able to fly together!
She's such a clever one.
【??? The system was stunned.
Why is this happening?
It's the stupidest host it's ever had! It swears.
Lin Bocheng wanted to open his mouth wide in surprise, but his quality told him that it was uncivilized behavior.
Therefore, he could only stare wide-eyed at the bloodied girl holding his sword of the Divine Sword, facing between his legs.
This sword sharpens iron like clay, and can break the stars!
"Wait!" The flush on Lin Bocheng's face had faded, leaving only a miserable white.
"Huh?" Ning An, who had just made up his mind to let the male protagonist comprehend the essence of the Sunflower Treasure Book, was full of doubts.
"Otherwise... Give a hundred poison pills? Lin Bocheng was tentative.
"But I didn't ......"
[Nope! You have! Say you have it! The system is crazy.
Hook on the host?
Bagatelle!
really letting the host castrate the male protagonist is the biggest stain on its career!
Is it eight lifetimes of mold before it encounters such a sand sculpture late in its career?
"Okay." Ning An took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Bocheng.
Lin Bocheng quickly swallowed the pill into his mouth, and immediately felt refreshed, and that impulsive feeling dissipated like a cloud.
"The sword is for you." Ning An sighed heavily, looking regretful.
She has just done a good job of psychological construction.
Lin Bocheng's face turned pale, and he almost snatched the sword from Ning An's hand.
"I don't know the name of the immortal friend, I will answer it another day."
Ning An was silent.
Why did she hear a hint of gnashing of teeth from Lin Bocheng's tone?
"My name is Yuanle." Ning An left his name, and after leaving the heroine's name, he waved goodbye.
Since they couldn't cut off their marriage, they had to tearfully match, and this life-saving grace was given to the heroine.
[The heroine will really thank you] The system complained ruthlessly.
[Mission completed, points reward 30] The system will really thank you.
Does that count?
"What can be solved by the Hundred Poison Pill, what do you want the heroine to do?" Ning An was dissatisfied, and she was still entangled for a long time.
[......] In this case, I can think of castrating the male master, and the host must be the only one.
"Let's go, Xiaohong, let's go down the mountain." Ning An was in a good mood, and took Pei Yi in his arms and spun around in the air, walking in the opposite direction to Lingyun Sect.
Little Red?
Pei Yi's face was black.
Kitschy! This ordinary man.
He wants to follow this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, and then wait for him to recover his strength one day, and he will be ashamed of today.
[At present, the points are 60 points, and you can choose to redeem rewards] The voice of the system suddenly sounded.
Ning An, who was teasing the fox, didn't want to think about it: "No need..."
[Okay, I've redeemed rewards for you] The system interrupted Ning An's words.
Ning'an: ???
Is this thing still mandatory? She wants to complain!
The system snickered.
It's running fast to avoid its mission, and now it's going to give its host a chance to speak!
One report for another! It's called the Present Newspaper!
【Ding! Rewards: Lingering Voices】
【Ding! Unlock the Lingering Voice, you have gained the Tone Cultivation talent]
The sound of the system crackled and crackled, and finally Ning An couldn't help but stop and look at the sky speechlessly.
"Why Tone Xiu?" Ning An confronted the system in the sea of knowledge.
Why isn't it a sword cultivation, a talisman cultivation, and a law cultivation that is crazy and blowing up the sky?
[According to the experience of Xianxia wearing books, help the host lock] The system did not panic at all.
【Ask the host to receive the artifact】
"I don't." Ning An decisively refused, so she didn't want to be a marionette of the system.
[Friendly reminder, the male protagonist is leaving, and the danger in the demon domain is quietly coming] The sound of the system is loud and small, as if creating a terrifying atmosphere.
Ning An turned his head and saw that the black demon shadow was hanging not far away, and the number was still increasing.
Low-level demons.
But... Ning An rolled her eyes.
This is a low-level demon, but she is a rookie in the novice village!
"Elect." Ning'an compromised.
The big husband can bend and stretch.
Ning An said, and a row of pictures of musical instruments suddenly appeared in front of him, dazzling people who were a little silent for a while.
For example, why even the violin is there.
[This is an inclusive Xianxia world] The sound of the system is brisk, and it is very gratifying to Ning An's rare deflatedness.
"Why is there no suona?"
[Host, the two options of suona and erhu have been turned off for you] Hearing Ning An ask, the system became even more proud.
It knows!
I know that the hosts will take the sand sculpture route!
Suona!? Erhu?! Inexistent!
The system was proud, and saw that Ning An had already clicked on the confirmation.
Wait a minute!?
What did the host choose?
"Little Red! Isn't it good-looking! Ning Yan hung the basin-sized drum in her arms and held a drumstick in her hand.
Pei Yi: ......
Forgive him for his short-sightedness.
"Boom! Knock knock! Ning An beat the drum.
With a bang, the world was opened.
Two sounds, a hundred ghosts detoured.
Three sounds, destroying the world and destroying the world.
"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, and I will turn the world around......"
The beautiful song echoed in the dense forest, scaring away countless demons and monsters.
Gan!
The system is crazy.
It's still careless!
A few days later, the Lingyun Sect welcomed the distinguished guests of Nanling Mountain.
"When I go to Canglan City, the apprentice will ask Lin Xiaoyou." When Qingxu Immortal Venerable said this, there was no expression on his face, only his tone seemed to be softer.
"Immortal Venerable is polite." Lin Bocheng responded indifferently, "I don't know what to call the Immortal Venerable Beloved Disciple?" ”
Entrusted by his master to come to Lingyun Sect, he returned the grace of a medicine from Qingxu Immortal Venerable thousands of years ago.
It is not difficult to bring apprentices to Qingxu Immortal Venerable.
"Yuanle." Qingxu Immortal Venerable looked at the head poking out of the door and said softly.
“!!!” Lin Bocheng almost subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and his face darkened with a brush, and he didn't look indifferent.
Yuanle!