Chapter 2: Here's Your Chance

In the midst of the chaos and cacophony, the piano sounded, the drums tinkled, and the music began to play.

Jian Lin was still elegant and confident at first, and from time to time he flattered the people on the high platform, trying to attract the attention of the Demon Venerable.

Soon she was overwhelmed and tried to keep up with the rhythm, for fear of making a fool of herself.

Her dancing skills come from the system setting, not to mention top-notch, at least at the upper middle level, and it stands to reason that there should not be any problems.

Who knows that the Demon Palace Dancing Girl Troupe has a strong involution, and it not only needs dance skills, but also needs the support of the magic breath.

They have to dance while pinching the trick and casting a spell, and the light butterfly flies out of the skirt, holding the dead branch in hand, and following the dance moves, using the magic breath to urge the flowers to bloom, and then luring the butterfly back.

Such an exquisite design abounds, and the dance is over, stunning the audience.

In the middle stage of Jian Lin's foundation building, she could only be regarded as a low-level little demon cultivator, and at the end, her demonic breath was exhausted, and there was a smell of blood in her mouth, and she almost didn't stabilize the ending action.

She used her last strength to raise her eyes to look at the Demon Venerable, only to see that he didn't lift his eyelids and made a gesture with his fingers.

The fat white manager wearing a black feather crown hat pinched his shrill voice and announced, "Dance well and dance well, the Demon Venerable will be rewarded~"

It seems that the Demon Venerable is quite satisfied, but Jian Lin found that his eyes did not fall on the dancing girl, and she strongly doubted whether he really saw it, or was it a habitual reward?

On the other hand, the demons reacted enthusiastically, took out the spirit stone treasure they carried with them, and threw them at them as a sign of recognition and praise.

It's a wonderful dance! Jian Lin's wonderful eyes were full of affection, and he kept glancing at the Demon Venerable, and the big 00 on the top of his head seemed to be a silent mockery!

Originally, the plot of the fantasy Demon Venerable fell in love at first sight did not happen at all!

Enough trouble, the dancing girls curtsied, bowed their heads and left the hall, and the sisters gathered in groups of three or five to laugh, guessing what reward the Demon Venerable gave and how many spirit stones they earned tonight.

Jian Lin followed at the end, quietly listening to the gossip and collecting information.

Soon the dancers began to argue about who the Demon Venerable was looking at when he glanced down.

Oh? Demon Venerable really looked down? Not bad!

Jian Lin perked up, returned to the small courtyard of Wujifang, and immediately began to meditate and cultivate, as long as she danced hard, she would definitely be able to attract the attention of the Demon Venerable.

Demonic breath yin, Jian Lin's original body refining compassion is definitely yang, she began to cultivate at the age of seven, and now she has twelve years, years and months, immersed in the bone marrow.

Now that he has fallen into demon cultivation, every time he turns his demon breath, it is like cold water to a fire, and he is extremely painful.

Half an hour later, Jian Lin couldn't hold on anymore, spit out a breath of turbidity, fell softly on the bed, closed his eyes and spun around.

Knowing that the sea is turbulent, the mountains are roaring and the tsunami, and suddenly a prompt sound is heard, and the cultivation task is completed, and the points are +2.

Jian Lin then remembered that she had a golden finger, how could she forget her lack of morality system.

"Aza, are you there? I have something to ask you. ”

The system obviously didn't like the name Azha, and half-loudly, emphasizing again, "Host, you can call me Tianyi." ”

Jian Lin ignored him and asked directly what he wanted to know, "I have something to ask you, why did my original body gradually lose its aura and fail to break through?" But what is the solution? ”

The system was helpless, held back for a long time, and replied according to the procedure, "Host, the question about your cultivation advancement, because it is closely related to the ultimate mission goal, the system cannot give you an answer directly. ”

Jian Lin thought quietly, and suddenly thought of a key question, "Ah Zha, according to the rules, as long as I can fly to become a god, I don't actually need to attack the Demon Venerable, I can still complete the task, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Ah Zha, then I'll change the way of asking, let's talk casually," Jian Lin asked with a hippie smile, "Which is easier, I cultivate alone, or the Demon Venerable?" I didn't ask about cultivation advancement, you can always answer that, right? ”

The system was silent, as if to measure, and it took a long time to reply, "The latter, that's exactly why I'm there." ”

Jian Lin understood, after all, the system was her golden finger, and of course it was easier to raid the Demon Venerable.

However, when he met with the Demon Venerable in the palace today, Jian Lin was sure that he was not a womanizer, and it was not so simple to attack him.

From this, it can be inferred that her original body is rubbish! It is absolutely impossible to ascend to a god by cultivating on your own!

Sick of it!

Jian Lin is in the original world, she is a struggle who only believes in herself, she studies and starts a business, pulls investment and fights for listing, and is a proper inspirational heroine.

Maybe this is the wonder of life, she has to be a big heroine, relying on seducing men to complete tasks, especially like deliberately embarrassing people.

She Jian Lin is an excellent young woman with a maternal fetus solo, she has no experience in chasing people, but she has a lot of experience in being chased, so what's the use?

Oops, annoying!

Jian Lin turned over and fell asleep, she likes to use sleep to relieve stress, and when she wakes up, her body is tired and empty, and she is full of fighting spirit.

What if you've never been in a relationship? Isn't it just a man, she will definitely be able to handle it!

Just do it, after completing the dance practice task every day, Jian Lin went out to inquire about the Mozun's schedule, wanting to create some chance encounters.

Soon she learned the key information, the Demon Venerable was busy with affairs, and he didn't have much time to stay in the Demon Palace, but as long as he was in the Demon Palace, he spent most of his time in the Hundred Beast Garden, watching the rare beasts that played with him.

Jian Lin gave the reward he received from the Demon Venerable to the steward of the Hundred Beast Garden, and finally got a chance to get close to the Demon Venerable.

The Demon Palace is located at the top of the mountain, and the clouds and mist cover the sun all year round, and the sky is gloomy.

In the afternoon of that day, Jian Lin shrank in the rockery and waited, only to see that as soon as the Demon Venerable appeared, all kinds of spirit beasts and monsters in the Hundred Beast Park rushed up to beg for touch.

Suddenly, she heard a miserable scream, it turned out that a small spirit fox couldn't compete with other large animals, and was trampled on several times, making her scream in pain.

Demon Zun's face was expressionless, but his movements were very gentle, and he scooped the snow-white little spirit fox into his arms and combed her messy hair.

Jian Lin: ......

If she guessed correctly, if she had chosen to be a pet, she would have become the little spirit fox in the arms of the Demon Venerable.

Damn it! There really isn't the best of both worlds in the world, why doesn't Mozun like to hug beautiful women?

Having said that, according to the information collected in the past few days, Jian Lin smelled a hint of something bad, and the Demon Venerable really didn't seem to have much interest in women.

There is no mistress in the Demon Palace, not even a concubine, and the affairs of the harem are presided over by the chief steward of Black Feather.

Speaking of the reasons why the Demon Venerable is not close to women, there are all kinds of things.

The most outrageous thing is that it is said that Lord Demon Venerable's demon breath is powerful, and his attributes are cold, no woman can bear it, and he will have to take a life at a time.

Every time Jian Lin thought of this, he couldn't hold back his laughter, what the hell! It's so easy to die, what the hell is the Demon Venerable?

Just as she was distracted, a cold light burst through the air, brushing her face and plunging into the hard rock behind her.

Jian Lin was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, obediently, she is a law-abiding person in a civilized world, and she still has to adapt to the world of swords and swords.

The Demon Venerable hugged the spirit fox and didn't speak, just staring at the direction of the rockery with cold eyes.

Such a powerful aura, good at playing psychological warfare.

Jian Lin relieved himself, took a deep breath, got out of the rockery, lowered his head and walked in front of the Demon Venerable, and bowed on his knees.

Today, she was specially dressed up, wearing a cherry-colored dress, a thin waist, shy and timid eyebrows, and no attack at all.

Combined with the previous action of the Demon Venerable holding the spirit fox, she decided to maintain a weak and harmless personality, and the Mozun seemed to be very fond of this.

"Maijifang Apoi, meet Lord Mozun." Jian Lin pinched his throat and spoke.

"Mai Ji, what are you doing in the Hundred Beasts Garden?"

The first time I heard the Demon Venerable speak, it turned out to be a clear young voice, mixed with a little impatient tone, especially like a stinky college student.

Jian Lin knew that this was related to the age of refining Jin Dan, Jin Dancheng, his appearance was eternal, and his voice was of course no exception.

In fact, the Demon Venerable is more than two hundred years old, so he can't be deceived by appearances.

Jian Lin was cautious and said the reason for being prepared, "Returning to the Demon Venerable, the little female demon breath is low, and in order to sew a dance skirt, I want to come to the Hundred Beasts Garden to pick up some spirit bird tail feathers." ”

The dance skirt worn by the dancing girl is more like a magic weapon, with magic breath, refined by herself with a needle and a thread, if the magic breath is low, or if you want to be lazy, you can borrow external forces, such as the fur and feathers of spirit beasts.

Jian Lin didn't dare to raise his head, staring at the spirit fox in the Demon Venerable's arms, the little thing squinted, nestled in the man's arms, and the big plush tail swayed comfortably.

It's also a weak creature, so the Demon Venerable should believe her words.

"Demon Breath is low, so how did you get into the Dancing Girl Workshop?"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Lin choked, why did this man still get to the bottom of it?

Luckily, she has the answer, which comes from the system settings.

"The little girl has a slight talent in dancing, and was selected by Sister Yu Yao to enter the workshop, Sister Yu Yao said that as long as you practice hard, the Demon Breath will definitely make progress, but the talent is rare." Jian Lin spoke softly.

Demon Venerable stroked the spirit fox's fingers and paused, as if suddenly realized, "I remember you, that day of the dance, you stepped on your skirt and almost fell, it's really ridiculous, I thought you deliberately made a fool of yourself to attract attention, didn't it?" ”

Jian Lin thought that no one would find out, but he didn't expect that the Demon Venerable's eyes were very sharp!

However, she never wanted to pretend to be stupid and ugly to attract attention, breaking through her bottom line as a person.

She immediately defended herself, "Demon Venerable is clear, the little girl is just exhausted and physically exhausted, and she is definitely not deliberately making a fool of herself." ”

Jian Lin was sad and earnest, and he was about to be fascinated by himself.

What a pitiful and seductive weak girl! Demon Venerable, show your compassion for your pet and give her a little bit of it!

I saw that the Demon Venerable's fingers were submerged in the soft and shiny hair of the spirit fox, and he touched it from beginning to end, and said lazily, "In that case, you come to the dormitory tonight and dance for me alone, let me see how rare the rare talent is." ”

It worked! Jian Lin was overjoyed, took a deep breath to control his expression, neither humble nor arrogant, and replied softly, "Obey the order, the little girl must prepare carefully and live up to the expectations of the Demon Venerable." ”

In fact, Jian Lin was laughing wildly in his heart, look, stinky men are all virtuous, and they can't stand the miserable sale of beautiful little white flowers.

Bidding farewell to the Demon Venerable and returning to the small courtyard of the Dancing Lady Fang, Jian Lin closed the door and began to try on clothes.

Does it matter what to dance to the dormitory, to dance alone? Of course, what you wear is the most important.

Jian Lin looked at the water mirror, the face of the otaku man and woman, and praised himself narcissistically, "The aesthetics and craftsmanship are good, Jian Lin, Jian Lin, I believe you will be able to return to the original world soon!" ”

In the evening, the chief manager of Black Feather personally came to pick up people, and Jian Lin took a small soft sedan chair and was directly carried into the Demon Venerable's bedroom.

The black jade floor tiles were luxurious and cold, and Jian Lin walked into the dormitory alone to look around, and the door behind him slammed shut.

The dormitory was quiet, the lights were dim, and Jian Lin suddenly had a bad premonition.

Without a bit of a charming atmosphere, what does the Demon Venerable mean?

She froze in place, not daring to move, and raised her voice to testify, "Lord Mozun, the little girl Apoi is here to dance." ”

Suddenly, she felt a cool breeze on the back of her neck, Jian Lin turned her head suddenly, and a black shadow suddenly slipped by, which immediately frightened her into a cold sweat.

She Jian Lin is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of ghosts.

This time she didn't pretend, she weakly communicated with the system, "Ah scum, is there really a ghost ...... in this world?"

"Host, there are ghosts in every world, and mortals can only enter the underworld and enter reincarnation after they become ghosts after death." The system replied indifferently.

Jian Lin froze in place, thinking about it in great fear, and suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder behind her......