A ray of early morning sunlight poured into the carriage through the curtains.

Chen Changying rubbed his swollen temples.

As a well-established Jindan monk, sleeping is just a habit.

Even if you don't sleep for three days and three nights, it won't have any real impact.

On the contrary, it was the sudden dream that always made him a little concerned.

It's not that the scene was like at the time.

It's the characters in the scene.

Why a woman who has just met for a short time and hasn't even said half a word.

It can appear so clearly in my own mind.

Could it be because of the successive admonitions of the demon girl at that time, so that it left a very deep impression in his heart?

I can't find the answer yet.

So, even though there were no dreams like this in the middle of the night.

He still felt mentally sleepy.

Slowly open the curtains and clear the confusion in your heart by the way.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

As far as the eye could see, the image that had appeared in the dream last night appeared in front of him.

The other party was taking a small sip of clear porridge.

The monks in the late stage of the transformation of the gods should have already opened the valley.

However, this kind of thing is placed on Mu Shiyu's body, but it will not make people feel abrupt.

Compared to when the other party put down the curtains, he looked at it by chance.

This time it stayed longer.

Perhaps because of this, the young master of the secluded palace felt it again.

It's still clear, wave-free eyes.

It still carries a bit of a greeting meaning. After a brief moment of eye contact, the other party turned his attention to the bowl of gruel in front of him.

On the contrary, it was Chen Changying's side, who seemed a little distracted.

It took about another thirty breaths before he slowly withdrew his gaze.

But my mind was still racing fast.

"Could it be. Last night's dream really had nothing to do with the other person? ”

"In that case, it's not my own problem."

Thinking of this, Chen Changying's expression was stunned.

Then, simply stop thinking about these messy questions.

Start focusing on more important things.

got the yellow dragon grass from the protagonist Yin Yunchuan's hand.

According to the system prompts, it is best not to hand things over at the first time.

With long-standing experience.

If you delay the time, it will only lead to a price increase in the spirit stone, then this situation should not occur.

After all, the benefits are ninety-one.

Even if you get that benefit, it will be improved.

Subsequently, the protagonist Yin Yunchuan's promotion is even more obvious.

This kind of operation of self-increase of 800 and 10,000 of the enemy.

I can't do it myself.

Not to mention the system that has never been wrong in judgment.

It was precisely because of this view that he was much more relaxed at that time.

Nowadays, there are no other trivial matters to distract from.

He was about to sense his ability and stretched it along Elder Fang's tent.

The sound of sloppy and short breathing.

I could feel the other person's fingers clenched hard, bearing great pain, but I didn't dare to make a sound.

Compared to the previous situation, Elder Fang's physical condition was getting worse and worse.

If it continues to deteriorate like this, I am afraid that it will not be able to maintain the apparent calm.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The state of weak breath has taken on a new twist.

The heartbeat began to grow stronger.

At the same time, a voice full of anger shouted outside, "Deacon An." ”

Accompanied by the sound of the curtain opening.

Someone walked into the tent and said in a low tone, "Elder Fang, you call me." ”

The voice landed, and there was a momentary pause in the conversation between the two men.

Through Chen Changying's ear power, subtle movements were collected.

Elder Fang should be trying his best to suppress his own bad situation.

It wasn't until after ten breaths that he slowly spoke: "Yesterday, the group of people in the Hidden Hall seemed to merge into our ranks. ”

"Elder, that's true. At that time, the elders also said, "Let them go." Deacon Ann replied cautiously.

Simple conversational conversations.

There was a brief silence in the tent.

In the end, Elder Fang couldn't help but cough lightly.

His tone was a little unsteady and said, "You go and ask them if there is any yellow dragon grass." ”

"If there is, I am willing to give 100,000 high-grade spirit stones."

The last sentence of the confession already contains a little irritable emotion.

As for the deacons in the tent, they did not dare to say much.

After quickly answering, he did as he was told.

And from this conversation, Chen Chang should be able to feel that today is probably Elder Fang's deadline.

The other party is even unable to hide it anymore.

100,000 high-grade spirit stones.

For a Xuan-level mid-grade heavenly material and earth treasure, it must be an extremely serious premium.

But if this thing can be exchanged for the recovery of the Mahayana monk's injury, it is really not expensive.

It's just that, after waiting so long, the price has doubled.

At this time, I handed over the things and divided them according to the benefits agreed at the beginning.

Wouldn't the protagonist Yin Yunchuan be able to get 90,000 high-grade spirit stones.

This is equivalent to indirectly helping the other party.

Thinking of this, Chen Changying's thoughts were a little confused.

However, just now, Elder Fang seemed to have mentioned the group of people in the Hidden Palace.

Maybe the other party also has huanglongcao in his hand.

So. Is this why the system makes itself patient?

In this way, the protagonist Yin Yunchuan's things are equivalent to smashing into his hands.

That way, there is no need to distribute the spirit stone income.

Even if the other party is dissatisfied, he can't blame himself.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was indeed possible.

As a result, he began to focus on Deacon Ann's inquiry.

However, the following reply was not satisfactory.

"Nope."

"Not really."

“……”

"Huanglongcao, this thing just ran out a few days ago. How about the Xuan-level mid-grade Qinglong Grass? The effects of the two are actually quite similar. ”

The last sentence is already the closest answer to the requirement.

However, it still failed to meet the requirements.

Chen Changying looked at Deacon An and asked around, then turned his head and returned to Elder Fang's tent.

After a while, the conversation between the two reached his ears again.

"Ahem, cough, cough...... how could the people in the secluded hall not even have a small yellow dragon grass. You go and help me continue to increase the price, 200,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

"Wait, another way. This time, you helped me tell those people that if anyone can take out a yellow dragon grass, our Xiyuan is willing to agree to a request from him, and he will never go back. ”

"Yes, Elder."

Because the injury could no longer be concealed, his emotions became extremely restless.

After listening to this conversation, Chen Changying's mind immediately popped up with three task options.

[Option 1: Tell Deacon An that he has Huanglongcao in his hands, and use this as a threat to expand his interests. Even if the other party chooses to turn his face, he must take it strongly. Completion Reward: Snowy Gourd - Ground-level Medium-grade Magic Weapon]

[Option 2: Continue to pretend not to know, so that Fang Xiyuan's realm will decline. Completion Reward: Heavenly Feather Spell - Xuan-level Inferior Spell】

[Option 3: Tell Deacon Ann that he has Huanglongcao in his hand and successfully complete the transaction.] Completion Reward: Random Attribute Points +1]

Exchange the Yellow Dragon Grass for the promise of a Mahayana monk.

It's definitely a big deal.

And, if I'm not mistaken.

The contract he signed with the protagonist Yin Yunchuan only mentions that the spirit stones are distributed as required.

As for the rest, the other party probably didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

In other words, it seems that he can take what belongs to the protagonist in exchange for benefits that belong only to him.

This kind of white prostitution behavior seems to be quite good.

There is already a move in my heart.

Plus the easiest route hints from the system.

This time, when Deacon An asked aloud, Chen Changying pretended that he had just heard it.

took the initiative to walk in front of the other party and clearly explained that he had a yellow dragon grass.

I looked at it with a bit of surprise.

Such a confession obviously surprised the other party.

However, Deacon An soon retracted his expression, turned around and led the person to Elder Fang's tent.

As the curtain was lifted.

Fang Xiyuan vaguely saw two figures.

In other words, there is news about Huanglongcao!

As the thought crossed his mind, he sat up straight, a hint of anticipation in his cloudy eyes.

Then, a white robe appeared in front of him.

The second generation of the Celestial Sect?

Is it him?

After seeing the person clearly, Fang Xiyuan was a little stunned.

I didn't expect it to be this one.

At the beginning, I asked the people in the team several times if there was any yellow dragon grass.

As a result, there was no reply from anyone.

Among them, of course, it also includes the monks of the Heavenly Deception Sect.

As a result, he has largely excluded these candidates.

Who would have expected that in the end, it would be the second generation of immortals from the Heavenly Sect who came to the door.

Maybe it's because things are going too dreamy.

Fang Xiyuan slowly pressed the surprise in his heart, and said indifferently: "You have Huanglong grass." ”

Detect subtle changes in the other person's attitude.

Chen Changying nodded seriously and gave an affirmative answer: "That's right, I have Huanglong grass." Didn't you say this thing could be exchanged for a promise from you? ”

frowned slightly.

Honestly, if someone had huanglongcao from the beginning.

But in order to maximize his own interests, he endured until now to confess.

Fang Xiyuan would appreciate this kind of person.

After all, they were originally the Demon Cult in the eyes of outsiders.

But this kind of thing, once it happens to yourself.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

If the person who took out the Yellow Dragon Grass was a monk of their Tai Prison Sect.

In the future, it will definitely make the other party's life worse than death.

But the person in front of him is, after all, the junior of the Elder of the Heavenly Deception Sect.

In addition, he didn't know that the other party was showing the appearance of a lack of spirit stones in front of a specific person.

Therefore, the subconscious felt that the second generation of immortals at this level lacked cultivation resources at all.

Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones, in the eyes of the other party, are not attractive, and it is also a normal phenomenon.

After such a combing, Fang Xiyuan slowly understood the other party.

Anyway, it's just the second generation of the fairy.

It doesn't hurt to agree to the other party's request.

With this in mind, because there was no resistance, he floated a contract in his hand, and then said: "As long as you need it in the future, write your requirements on it." ”

"I'll try to be satisfied."

"Now, you can hand over the Yellow Dragon Grass."

In the above words, Chen Changying accurately grasped the four words of trying to meet them.

He then looked at the contract.

You can feel the majestic spiritual power above.

It does have mandatory effect.

Even Mahayana monks cannot disobey it at will.

As for the language loophole just now, it's more like beating yourself, don't get too far into it.

If you think about it, it's normal.

After all, if you rely on this promise, you have to let the other party commit suicide or something.

I'm afraid no one would agree.

Feeling the other party's simplicity, Chen Changying no longer hesitated.

Then he took out the yellow dragon grass from the ring.

It resembles the front paws of the Yellow Dragon.

Looking at the life-saving medicinal herbs that he had in mind, Fang Xiyuan's cloudy eyes showed a bit of clarity, and shot out a fine light.

Before the second generation of the Immortal Sect who deceived the heavens took the initiative to hand over the things.

He forcibly used his spiritual power to grab the yellow dragon grass in front of him in the air.

For fear that the other party will suddenly regret it.

He checked it again, and it was exactly what he needed.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately waved his hand and said, "You all go out." Today the team has a day off and will continue on the road tomorrow. ”

Seeing Elder Fang's satisfied appearance.

Chen Changying then accepted the contract into the ring.

His own goal had been accomplished, and he had nothing else to say, so he immediately withdrew from the camp.

Such a scene was seen by the protagonist Yin Yunchuan, who was secretly observing intentionally or unintentionally.

Because the rest area where the disciples and deacons of the Tai Prison Sect are located is separated from the people of the Secluded Temple and the Heavenly Deception Sect.

So, he didn't know what was going on in between.

It was only later that he noticed that the second generation of the Heavenly Sect Immortal had taken action.

Only after cautious inquiring did I learn that Elder Fang's offer had now become a promise.

But in this way, his contract with that guy last night seemed to have become a blank slate.

Is this an accident or a deliberate calculation by the other party?

Yin Yunchuan couldn't say why, he always felt that something was wrong.

In this case, even if he suffered a loss, he decided not to contact the other party for the time being.

Let's wait in the dark for a while.

……

He received a contract that represented the promise of the Mahayana monks.

Chen Changying was a little worried at first, whether the protagonist Yin Yunchuan would trouble himself after knowing the truth.

Soon, real-time updated information about the other party appeared in his mind.

[The protagonist Yin Yunchuan found that the host used the yellow dragon grass in exchange for a promise. 】

[I don't know if this is intentional by the host or a coincidence.] 】

[So I decided to put up with this loss for the time being and observe it secretly for a while. 】

Or how to say that the new protagonist is cautious.

In this case, they can still endure it generously.

Although, this let him know that the other party is not so easy to deal with.

But at least for now, it can be treated as if nothing happened.

Solved the big trouble in front of me.

Chen Chang should follow his identity as a suitor, and habitually go to the location of the demon girl every day.

A hint of gardenia.

In the carriage with enough space, whenever Chen Changying sat on it, Zuo Xiaoyan's two personal maids would leave in tacit agreement.

At first, this process of being alone is always a little awkward.

Slowly, they began to look for something to talk about.

Time flies so quickly.

For Zuo Xiaoyan, she could feel that her heart towards the man in front of her had undergone earth-shaking changes.

But if you talk about emotional things directly, you won't be used to it.

She herself is more inclined to let everyone relax and talk about what they want.

Therefore, as soon as I came up, I took the initiative to turn the topic to the main thing.

"I've inquired about the situation in the Prison City. The main reason is that there is a problem with the body of the Sect Master of the Prison Sect, plus there is turmoil in the Dungeon of the Prison, and I heard that a group of evil spirits have been lost. ”

"Right now, they are divided into two factions, and the people of the Bloody Mansion choose to support Elder Zhuang's faction."

"Seeing what this means, it should be an elder who stands in line, otherwise he won't follow his peers."

"The forces of the two sides themselves are relatively close, and now with the help of these two sides, it is still impossible to see in advance what the result will be."

I didn't ask the other party.,Where did you get the information from staying in the team all day long.。

As a deceptive saint.

Even he and she have a letter disk to contact.

It's not surprising to be able to gather information from a distance.

Along this line of thought, Chen Changying immediately asked: "The Dao method of the Bloody Demon Mansion should be a concealed assassination, what is the unique Dao method of the Secluded Palace." ”

Love this way of chatting where you can open up to each other.

Zuo Xiaoyan answered all questions: "Void Dao Method." ”

"In short, it is to be able to do no damage to the opponent's spells. I heard that when you practice to the highest level, you can also blur everything. ”

Just listen to the introduction.

It can feel very tricky.

Inadvertently, Chen Changying thought of his dream last night.

Tentatively, he said, "Can the person who has been etherealized enter the dream realm?" ”

There was a hint of contemplation in the autumn eyes.

After a while, Zuo Xiaoyan shook her head and denied, "It shouldn't work." At least I've never heard of the people of the Hidden Temple being able to invade other people's dreams. ”

"But there are no absolutes, and it seems to work in theory."

After listening to the previous sentence, Chen Changying didn't think about this question anymore.

But the supplementary explanation later made him reconnect with the demon girl who mentioned at the beginning that Mu Shiyu is a very terrifying and dangerous character.

Taking advantage of this free time, he changed his way of talking and said, "The Hidden Hall and the Bloody Demon Tower have already chosen to take sides. How did you decide to deceive the Heavenly Sect? ”

"According to what you said last night, the young master of the dark hall is very powerful."

"There won't be any trouble in the future."

didn't ask directly about Mu Shiyu.

I just feel that the demon girl's resistance to this one is very serious.

But there are some things that you better know about yourself.

So, he made a slight detour.

In the face of the first question, Zuo Xiaoyan seemed to have an idea for a long time, and immediately explained: "The so-called standing in line is actually just to fight for the greatest interests." ”

"Once the civil strife has a result. No matter who they supported at the beginning, the Bloody Demon Tower and the Hidden Temple would choose the side that had the advantage. ”

"Our Heavenly Deception Sect is naturally no exception, so let's wait and see what happens. At present, we are not playing a substantive role. ”

After answering this question.

The enchantress hesitated for a moment.

I don't really want to mention the woman.

But in the end, he still said quietly: "Three years ago, Mu Shiyu and I were actually very good friends. ”

The opening sentence made Chen Changying stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he restrained his expression and patiently played the role of a listener.

"At the beginning, she was not the young master of the Shadow Palace, and I have been hand-picked as the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect."

"I guess it's a trial mission."

"In fact, like your so-called Decent Immortal Sect's sect Dabi, our Demon Sect also has a similar linkage."

“……”

In these whispered narrations.

Zuo Xiaoyan talked about the process of two people from acquaintance to familiarity.

It can be seen that the demon girl regards each other as true friends.

is also a demon cult, and they are all extremely beautiful women.

In addition, they have lived and died together several times.

This is not unexpected.

According to the demon girl, they can be said to have nothing to talk about with each other.

Mu Shiyu is relatively a little stuffy.

But because of this, the two people just complement each other.

However, in one incident.

Zuo Xiaoyan found that she didn't seem to know anything about this only friend.

For so many years, she always thought that the other party was good at magic.

Even escaped death several times, and it was also a technique.

But by chance, she realized that the other party was a master of using swords.

And it's many times more powerful than magic.

From that moment on, Zuo Xiaoyan felt that everything about Mu Shiyu was false.

Eventually, he walked away.

The other party disappeared for three years.

After listening to this story, Chen Changying should be able to feel the other party's desire to talk.

It's not so much that I think the other person is terrible, but maybe it's more because I feel cheated by my friend.

According to the demon girl, it is not an easy thing to become the young master of the dark palace.

The other party may not be as lucky as Zuo Xiaoyan.

Having a master who spoils him too much and a deceitful sect master can help clear obstacles and even protect his growth.

That's why I kept a hand in everything.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is indeed hypocritical.

Listen carefully to what the demon girl has to say.

After this story is told, the other party seems to slowly let go of the big stone in his heart.

Faintly, you can see it.

The enchantress is actually still thinking about her former friends.

But there are still complaints in my heart.

……

Inside the steamy bath.

Chen Changying leaned on the side of the stone bricks and took a comfortable bath.

And not far away, Mu Shiyu also stayed here.

However, after discovering that outsiders were present, the other party slowly walked deeper.

I want to pick up my bathrobe and leave the place silently.

It's just that in this process, Chen Changying has already discovered the existence of women.

Leaning back slightly, he said in a tone that was not salty or light: "Do you want to reconcile with Zuo Xiaoyan as before?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Shiyu stopped moving.

A clear and somewhat distant response: "What do you mean? ”

Float your hands naturally on the water.

Chen Changying took a deep look at the woman's hibiscus-like cheeks, and then confirmed: "Serve me to take a bath, and I will help you." ”

"You!" It seems to be a little irritated by this sentence.

Mu Shiyu's eyes fluctuated a little.

In this regard, the man in the bath chose to turn a blind eye and continued to say leisurely: "How about it, are you willing or not." ”

The white neck slowly turned pink.

Seems a little shy.

In the end, the woman resigned herself to her fate and slowly leaned towards the man.

Two lines of clear tears also crossed his cheeks.

Seeing such a soft appearance, Chen Changying's heart was hot.

Immediately afterward, a little clarity appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly he opened his eyes.

The original immersive picture itself completely dissipated again.

"Another dream?"

A mumble.

Not only that, but this dream was even more excessive than the last one.

What the hell is going on.

Chen Changying shook his head and simply stepped out of the carriage.

At this point in time, most monks are meditating in place even if they don't need to sleep.

But the figure, Mu Shiyu, who appeared in her mind one after another, did not rest.

Sitting on the grass with his legs crossed, he would look at Zuo Xiaoyan's carriage from time to time.

And found another one to look at.

He immediately glanced at the man.

This time, it was also the first time that Chen Changying took the lead in retracting his gaze.

Not long ago, I had a strange dream.

Combined with the quiet image of the other party at this moment.

He really didn't have the confidence to make eye contact.

In my heart, I couldn't help but waver.

Could it be that it is really my problem to have such strange dreams?

At the same time as this thought popped up in my head.

The other party has already taken the initiative to come over.

The beautiful voice immediately sounded in Chen Changying's ears.

"You should have a long-distance communication magic weapon, leave a divine sense imprint, and it will be convenient to contact in the future."

(End of chapter)