Do what you want.

After Jimo Wuxin arrived at the Jiuxian Residence, Zi Yunchen tested him from beginning to end in accordance with the way he assessed Luo Qingyin, and made sure that he had a good back, and reached out to push a new plate of Purple Youguo in front of him, "Wuxin, what are your plans for the next few days?" ”

Jimo Wuxin still looked like he hadn't woken up, rubbing his eyes and saying, "I haven't thought about it yet." In the past, I only thought about running to a place where my sister couldn't find it, and after I went to the Formation Pavilion, I didn't want to memorize the classics, so I thought about running out. Now that I'm done memorizing the classics, my sister won't arrest me anymore, I don't know where I'm going......"

Luo Qingyin glanced at him speechlessly.

…… Was this how miserable it used to be?

It just so happens that he hasn't found the goal of struggle yet, and he belongs to the confused period, which is very suitable for help.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a shallow smile: "I'm going to go to the Bloody Hand Gate to do a vote, do you want to join us?" ”

"Professional black eats black bloody hand door?" Jimo Wuxin grew up in You Heicheng, and he was no stranger to the Bloody Hand Gate, and he didn't have a trace of fear, but was eager to try, "What do I need to do?" ”

Luo Qingyin snapped his fingers happily: "You sit down first, and we'll talk slowly." ”

The Bloody Hand Gate has many branches in the Cangyun Continent, among which the Soul Replenishing Grass is exactly in the Tianluo Branch between Tianyu City and You Hei City, which is the backing of the You Hei City Branch, and is controlled by the three elders of the Blood Hand Gate.

"Our operation this time is 'Medicine King Palace's night attack on the Bloody Hand Gate to steal the soul replenishing grass'," Luo Qingyin subconsciously glanced at Zi Yunchen, "Do you have any opinions?" If you have an opinion, you can change it to 'The dead attacked the Bloody Hand Gate at night and stole the soul replenishing grass'. ”

Ziyun Chenyun smiled lightly: "They are all enemies, and it is different who to blame." ”

"Then it's sure that the Medicine King's Palace attacked the Blood Hand Gate at night and stole the soul replenishing grass." Luo Qingyin picked up the pen and wrote the action plan on the parchment, "First of all, you must know the specific location of the soul replenishing grass, you let me bring the ink monkey to steal it." Are you in charge of the sound? Unintentionally good at long-range, and there are moths, responsible for watching the wind? ”

"The Soul Replenishing Grass is stored in one of the most important warehouses of the Bloody Hand Gate, behind the courtyard where the Third Elder lives." Zi Yunchen took out the map that was detected by Bai Xiaotang's messenger and put it in front of the two of them, "I have no opinion on the sound of attacking the west, but you and Wuxin Cultivation have not yet reached the general, once you meet a strong enemy, it will be difficult to retreat, and the plan will have to be changed." ”

Luo Qingyin looked at the map and muttered, "What about Ming Jiu?" ”

"Ming Jiu Martial Generals are third-order, and they are still a little short." Zi Yunchen cupped his cheek with one hand and thought for a moment, "Or, I'll call Wen Ren Tianao over?" ”

Luo Qingyin raised his forehead: "It's easy to be recognized by people when they hear that they are arrogant." ”

"Then give up this thug, and I'll find another one." Zi Yunchen said casually, "As long as you are not a figure familiar to the public, it should be no problem to eat a kaleidoscopic Yirong Dan." ”

"Hmm......" Luo Qingyin nodded, and suddenly thought of a very critical question: "Then the final decision depends on the ever-changing mood of Yi Rong Dan?" ”

Zi Yunchen: "......"

The ever-changing Yi Rong Dan is really a grinding little goblin.

Zi Yunchen remembered that she had transformed into a woman, and said helplessly: "I estimate that I will have to prepare a few more women's clothes." ”

Jimo listened to the small talk between the two and was a little surprised.

Attacking the Bloody Hand Gate at night sounds like a joke decision.

The words of the palace or the deceased who blamed the medicine were even more calm, as if they didn't take it to heart at all.

As for the matter of finding a killer, it is extremely light.

The two of them sketched out the general plan of the action in a gossip-chatting way, and then fleshed out the details little by little, and in less than two quarters of an hour, the whole plan was released.

It seems so easy.

He's so scary for anyone who was born in Youheicheng!

I really want to give the palace some wax.

After the plan was completed, Ming Jiu and Kite woke up one after another.

Temporarily put the snow ginseng doll in the Jiuxian Residence, let the kite take care of it, Zi Yunchen summoned the five colors of the clouds, and took Luo Qingyin and a few people to fly to Tianluo City at the fastest speed.

Decided to blame the Medicine Palace, Zi Yunchen was not idle, and took advantage of the time on the road to let everyone learn one or two of the martial arts of the Medicine Palace.

Not to be proficient, but to be like.

He is not a person from the Medicine King Palace, but he is familiar with the Medicine King Palace, in addition to martial arts, he does not forget to point out the things that need to be paid attention to in terms of details.

The ink monkey woke up in the carriage, his expression was sorrowful, he didn't make the usual fuss, and just silently swallowed the holy product Wenyang Pill into his mouth.

When you arrive outside Tianluo City, change to a carriage to the foot of Tianluo Mountain, abandon the car and hike up the mountain.

Tianluo Mountain is tall and handsome, the mist in the mountain is ethereal, and the moist breath is wrapped in the smell of green grass and green trees, and there is a calming taste.

Zi Yunchen, who has eaten the ever-changing Yirong Pill, has successfully turned into a beauty with a beautiful face and a cold and arrogant temperament, and she can't take her eyes off her eyes without applying powder.

In order to make himself look more like a person from the Medicine King Palace, he changed into a white tulle skirt that the girls of the Medicine King Palace liked to wear, and spread it out layer by layer, reflecting Miaoman's figure, and the long hair splashed with ink was as soft as silk, gently swaying in the mountain breeze.

…… After the veil is covered, it is even more indaring to look at it directly!

The ink monkey turned into a sable and nestled in his arms obediently, enjoying his petting comfortably.

Jimo Wuxin became a delicate little girl under the influence of Yi Rong Dan.

So, he put on an aqua blue flowing gauze skirt and became Zi Yunchen's maid.

Luo Qingyin hoped that she would become a man, but she was still a girl.

With the tall Zi Yunchen, she can only wear an aqua blue flowing gauze skirt like Jimo Wuxin and be his maid.

Just as she was putting on the flowing gauze skirt, Zi Yunchen suddenly thought of something and asked, "Aren't you only wearing red?" ”

Glaring at him hatefully, Luo Qingyin didn't want to talk to him.

If he hadn't had to drape the black cloak over her that night, causing the plain red cloak to close the Hall of Inheritance, would she be wearing this today?

It has happened, and it is useless to say more, Luo Qingyin just shook his head: "It doesn't matter what you wear." ”

Zi Yunchen didn't miss the moment of gloom in her eyes, and faintly realized that it was related to her, but Ming Jiu, Jimo Wuxin and Ying Yi were all there, so he didn't ask in detail.

Ming Jiu didn't eat Yi Rong Dan, he already had the appearance of a merry scholar, coupled with his slender and thin body, he starred directly in his true colors.

When he changed into a red dress and slightly raised the corners of his lips, the frivolous aura that he usually deliberately suppressed was fully revealed, and he was simply a lively gentleman.

In order to set off his identity, Zi Yunchen prepared a special fancy dress for him.

Mao Dun Literature