Refusing to be introverted, the fairy cultivator only wants to lie flat!

Chapter 134
When I miss the busy time.

Yun Jian stood in front of Feng Ying expressionlessly.

Fengying frowned and looked at him expressionlessly.

Neither of these men were very talkative.

They stared at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.

Feng Ying raised her eyebrows and suddenly understood.

I heard that this Yunjian is a fighting maniac, is he going to fight with himself?
Fengying narrowed her eyes and said, "If you want to hit, hit it. Come with me."

beat?
hit what?
Yunjian was a little confused.

but……

Fighting with Fengying should be quite exciting, right?

Yun Jian followed in silence.

This small town in Yuncheng is almost full of immortals at the moment.

And most of them are young and vigorous immortal cultivators.

When there are many young people, the blood will be strong.

In order for these people to fight with reason, fight in a regulated manner, and fight in a civilized manner, several three-you arenas have been built in the town, which are specially used for civilized discussions.

Fengying took Yunjian to the front of the ring.

She jumped straight up.

Yun Jian followed immediately.

Without saying a word, the two militants immediately fought together.

Of these two people, one is the leader of the Huangji Sect, the other has acquired the immortal technique, and his swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds. For a while, they were evenly matched.

However, in the end, neither of the two of them used the trick to press the bottom of the box, and it was a tie.

Fengying looked at Yunjian solemnly: "You are in Shenwuzong, but you are not the leader?"

Yun Jian said honestly: "The leader is my second senior brother, he is much stronger than me."

Fengying's complexion couldn't help changing slightly.

She and Yunjian are only in between.

He actually has a senior brother who is much better than him?

"Are you here to try my cultivation for your senior brother?" Fengying said coldly, "There are still ten years before the competition. After ten years, I will not lose."

"Oh." Yun Jian replied casually.

Second Senior Brother will handle this matter by himself, and it's none of his business.

Yun Jian's attitude was casual, but Feng Ying misunderstood, she said coldly: "You don't believe it?"

Yun Jian was a little inexplicable: "I believe it or not, does it matter?"

Fengying stared at him for a while, then suddenly snorted coldly, turned around and jumped off the ring.

"Wait a minute." Yun Jian immediately chased after him.

"What else do you need?" Fengying was angry.

Yun Jian hesitated for a moment, his face flushed suddenly.

He... He has grown up so much, and he has never opened such a mouth.

This makes people feel embarrassed.

"I...I..." Yun Jian stammered, blushing for a long time and was speechless.

The way Fengying looked at him couldn't help but change.

what's the situation?
This expression...

Could it be that he wants to confess to himself?

They haven't met a few times, so why is this?
What's more, she was devoted to immortality, but she never thought about finding a partner.

That's it.

Or simply, reject him.

"Sorry, we are not suitable." Fengying said.

Almost at the same time as her.

Yun Jian spoke: "Have you read the script?"

Fengying: "???"

Yun Jian: "???"

Yun Jian was dazed for a while before he said hesitantly: "Looking at the script, do we still need the two of us?"

Feng Ying's face flushed slightly, and she coughed in a disguised way: "What script?"

Yun Jian immediately began to recite: "The heroine's storybook tells the story of a mortal woman who is indomitable and cultivated to the Tao!"

Fengying's dialogue was not of interest at all, but the subject matter was a little seductive to her, and coupled with the little misunderstanding just now, Fengying felt a little embarrassed.

"Then give it to me, and I'll watch it when I have time." Fengying said.

Yun Jian hurriedly handed over the script.

Fengying took it and left in a hurry.

Yun Jian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he frowned again.

The task of pushing the little junior sister here is too difficult.

Could it be that every time he pushes a book, he has to fight with someone?
He liked to fight, and that was fine.

Just ...

It was somewhat exhausting.

Yun Jian sighed and continued to look for the next target.

Shi Nian gave a book list, according to gender, preferences and other data, there are different recommendations for different people, he has to look at the people to decide what to recommend.

For Yunjian, this is even more difficult than fighting.

At this time, Yun Jian saw a disciple of the Sword Sect. All the disciples of this sect use swords.

Yun Jian walked up immediately, and then started staring at the disciple again.

10 minute later.

on the ring.

The disciple of Jianzong cupped his hands: "As expected of being the leader of Shenwuzong, I was the one who lost."

Yun Jian took out a script very skillfully: "Sword God grows up, you deserve it."

Sword Sect Disciple: "???"

It was suddenly late.

Shi Nian, Yun Jian, and Lu Zhuoyan gathered in the room.

"How about it, how many copies have you released?" Shi Nian asked.

"Five books." Yun Jian looked tired, and he was still a little tired after playing five games in a row.

Shi Nian was slightly proud, "I'll publish twenty copies."

Then, Shi Nian looked at Lu Zhuoyan: "Little Uncle, what about you?"

Lu Zhuoyan said lightly: "I can't remember. About 100 copies?"

More than 100 copies?
Such an astonishing statistic popped up out of nowhere.

Lu Zhuoyan and Yun Jian stared at him in shock.

"Little uncle, what method did you use!" Shi Nian couldn't help asking.

"Oh. I just set up a stall, one book and one low-grade spirit stone." Lu Zhuoyan said.

Shi Nian was a little puzzled: "The book can't be eaten, and it can't be cultivated. Although a book and a low-grade spirit stone are not expensive, they are not cheap either. Besides, little uncle, you just set up a stall at will, How could so many people buy it without any publicity?"

Lu Zhuoyan glanced at her: "Buy? It's a book, and I'll give them a low-grade spirit stone."

Shi Nian & Yun Jian: "..."

!!!

What kind of rich play is this!
Shi Nian made a decisive decision: "Little uncle, we will rely on you from now on! Let's spread the reputation of Ling Tianfeng's special products as soon as possible!"

This small town now gathers elite disciples from fifteen sects.

If they can do business with them, after they return to the sect, they will bring the news to other members of the sect.

Isn't this business network established!

After realizing that Lu Zhuoyan has the ability to make money, Shi Nian and Yun Jian happily decided to play badly.But Lu Zhuoyan silently took on everything.

That night.

Ghost hidden door.

A disciple was looking at the notebook in his hand with red eyes.

Bitter.

too bitter.

The poor protagonist was plotted against at the beginning, and then counterattacked all the way by himself. In the end, his beloved died.

The protagonist has embarked on the road of resurrecting his wife, which is difficult, and his tears are beeping.

The disciple was about to look down.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening.

The brother who lived with him came back.

The disciple hurriedly put away the book.

Junior sister Shi said that this book only gave him a confidant.Don't let other people see this book.

The senior brother also looked a little restless, the two talked and went to bed to rest.

midnight.

The disciple hid under the blanket and secretly used the lighting technique to read the script.

Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking on the bed board.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, he got out of the bed and saw that the senior brother also hid in the bed at some point.

The disciple hesitated and lifted the quilt.

The two senior brothers held a book in their hands and looked at each other in dismay.

(End of this chapter)