Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Brother Tong, why did the sorcerer send me the elixir?" Lin Jinan looked at the small bottles on the table, puzzled.

He had the system check. The contents in the bottle were not poisonous. They were all high-quality pills that could help people upgrade their accomplishments.

He received eight bottles of such small bottles, and the grade of pills was higher and higher.

The system can't pry into other people's thoughts. If it is forced to violate the rules, it will be punished by God.

"Mr. Lin, have you finished reading Duan Jingyan's book?" The system has finished and found something in it.

"Half of it. What's the matter?" Lin Jinan meditates every day. Only when he is free will he take out his script and have a look.

His speed of reading is far faster than that of the fishing system without work.

"Mr. Lin, have you found that the protagonists in Duan Jingyan's book are all demons." The system is serious. The book describes the daily life and living environment of the demon king in detail, which is similar to the content in the plot book.

"It seems true that you say so." Lin Jinan was suddenly awakened. He felt the red line on his neck subconsciously.

The identity and background of the original owner is very clean. He has been practicing hard since he was brought to Xianjian sect.

If you can't get in touch with the original owner of an outsider, how can you know the demon monk.

"So he touched the bottle and said," is he cautious

"But there is no trace of evil spirit in him. He is a common mortal." The system brain is not enough. The world of cultivating immortals is prone to bugs.

In addition, the scripts purchased by God are of average level, and there are few or even no detailed descriptions in the book. Who knows what will happen next.

Lin Jinan headache, he simply no longer pursue, "our task as long as the collection of monster skulls on it."

Yes, Mr. Lin The system should say that there is no plot of intrigue in the storybook.

In this world, everyone is very peace loving and devoted to cultivation.

Lin Jinan asked the system to store the small bottle in the dark compartment of his knapsack. Although the pill can improve his accomplishments very quickly, he is weak in the interior, just like he is helping the seedlings grow up. He is not good at seeing and using.

If you want to be strong, you have to be steady.

After listening to his explanation, the system took a new look. It sent Lin Jinan an an expression bag of kitten Bi Xin, "Mr. Lin, come on!"

"Come on." Lin Jinan finished, then reached out to take off his clothes and sat cross legged on the bed.

It was originally a method of cultivation, but Lin found it very useful after the experiment. It seemed that physical strength absorbed more aura than when he had to wear clothes to practice.

When turning into the window, Duan Jingyan saw the scene in front of him and blushed alone, "you are so coquettish."

“……” Lin Jinan carries the wardrobe of goods such as to turn back, and look at the man unexpectedly.

Duan Jingyan walked to the bedside, a word did not agree, then pulled the sheet, will cover himself and the youth together into.

"Are you all so bold and open-minded and shameless?" Duan Jingyan seems to be a little hard to speak, he pressed the boy, his hands in his ears.

"No, you misunderstood. We monks are all serious people. " Lin Jinan is decadent and bald. He seems to have lost the moral integrity of the practitioners by his own efforts.

"I don't listen. You're old enough to be full of lies." Duan Jingyan's eyes are dark and heavy, and there is a palpable heat under his eyes. He aims at the two red and swollen lips and pastes them again.

The monks are skillful in their facial expressions, and their aging speed is several times slower than that of ordinary people. Combined with the previous two times, Lin Jinan's performance in that kind of thing makes Duan Jingyan think of him as a middle-aged man who is in grade and experienced.

With a young face and baby fat, old man Lin was speechless and choked, "yes, I just passed my 80th birthday this year. Do you want to call me grandfather?"

Duan Jingyan's movements on his hands were stunned, and his head, buried in the young man's neck, lifted up, "eighty years old? Are you a bad old man? "

Lin Ji Nan's mouth was fragrant. He opened his mouth and bit on a man's object. "Duan Jingyan, you are like a mentally retarded person!"

Duan Jingyan pain, he shivered voice, "loose, loose, bite broken can't use."

"Oh." Lin Jinan's voice was like a strange uncle. "It doesn't matter. I have a miraculous medicine. If it breaks down, it will grow out. Don't worry about it..."

This night, destined to be extraordinary, Lin Jinan took out his storybook and reappeared the scene in the book.

Ji Shuang is practicing according to the way the younger martial brother dictates. He bares his arms and seems to hear his painful cry.

When he opened his eyes and listened carefully, the voice was gone.

"It's an illusion." Ji Shuang breathes a sigh of relief, and he reaches out to take off his pants, so that the cultivation may be faster.

Lin Ji Nan went to sleep with a trace all over his body. Before going to bed, he ate a miraculous elixir to prevent his hoarse voice from rising in the morning."Sleep." Duan Jingyan hugs his beloved and goes into bed with him. After the boy falls asleep, he kisses him on his forehead.

Pure black eyes gradually dyed with scarlet color, flashing strange light. And the red line around the young man's neck seems to have a sense, emitting a very thin wisp of black fog.