I'm the villain, I choose to swing

Chapter 194 More Strange Dreams

A ray of sunlight in the morning spilled into the carriage through the curtains.

Chen Changying rubbed his swollen temples.

As a cultivator at the Golden Core stage with a perfect realm, sleeping is just a habit.

Even if you don't sleep for three days and three nights, it will not cause any substantial impact.

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

Not to say, what was the scene at the time.

but the characters in the scene.

Why a woman who I just met not long ago, who hasn't even said a word.

It can appear so clearly in my mind.

Is it because of the successive exhortations of the witch at that time, which left a deep impression on his heart?

Can't find an answer for now.

Therefore, even if there were no such dreams in the second half of the night.

He still felt mentally sleepy.

Slowly opened the curtains, and cleaned up the confusion in my heart by the way.

I don't know if it was a coincidence.

Everywhere he looked, the image that appeared in the dream last night appeared in front of him.

The other party was sipping porridge.

The monks in the late stage of transformation should have already been fasting.

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

Compared with when the other party put down the curtains, I accidentally looked at him.

Stayed longer this time.

Perhaps because of this, the young master of Youdian felt something again.

His eyes were still clear and waveless.

It still has a bit of a greeting.After brief eye contact, the other party turned his attention to the bowl of porridge in front of him.

On the other hand, Chen Changying seemed a little absent-minded.

After another thirty breaths, he slowly looked away.

Thoughts are still running fast.

"Could it be that the dream last night had nothing to do with the other party?"

"In this case, isn't it my own problem?"

With this in mind, Chen Changying's expression paused.

Immediately afterwards, simply stop thinking about these messy questions.

Start focusing on more important things.

I got the yellow dragon grass from the protagonist Yin Yunchuan.

According to the system prompts, it is best not to hand over things in the first place.

With long experience.

If the delay would only lead to an increase in the price of Lingshi, then this should not happen.

After all, the benefit is ninety-one points.

Even if the income you get will be improved.

Following that, the promotion of the protagonist Yin Yunchuan is even more obvious.

This kind of self-increasing operation of [-], capitalizing on the enemy's [-].

I can't even do it myself.

Not to mention a system that has never made mistakes in judgment.

It was precisely because of this point of view that he relaxed a lot at that time.

Now, no more distractions from other chores.

He was about to extend his perception ability along Elder Fang's camp.

Scattered and short breathing.

I can feel the other party's fingers clenched tightly, enduring great pain, but dare not make a sound.

Compared with the previous situation, Elder Fang's physical condition is getting worse.

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

After about a quarter of an hour.

There was a new change in the state of weak breath.

The sound of the heartbeat began to grow stronger.

At the same time, a voice full of air shouted outside: "Deacon An."

Accompanied by the sound of the door curtain being opened.

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

When the voice fell to the ground, the conversation between the two people paused for a moment.

Through Chen Changying's ear, he collected subtle movements.

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

It wasn't until ten breaths later that he slowly said: "Yesterday, the group of people from Youdian seemed to join our team."

"It's true, elder. At that time, the elder said, let them go." Deacon An replied very cautiously.

Simple conversational conversation.

There was a brief silence in the camp again.

In the end, Elder Fang couldn't help coughing twice.

The tone was a little unstable: "Go and ask them if there is any yellow dragon grass."

"If there is, I am willing to offer one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones."

The last sentence of explanation already contained a little violent emotion.

As for Deacon An in the camp, he didn't dare to talk too much.

After answering quickly, he acted according to the order.

And from this conversation, Chen Changying could feel that today might be Elder Fang's deadline.

The opponent couldn't even hide it anymore.

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones.

For a mysterious mid-grade treasure of heaven, material and earth, it must be an extremely serious premium.

But if this thing can be exchanged for the recovery of the injuries of the monks in the Mahayana period, it is really not expensive.

However, after waiting for so long, the price has doubled.

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

Wouldn't the protagonist Yin Yunchuan be able to get [-] top-grade spirit stones?

This is tantamount to indirectly helping the other party.

Thinking of this, Chen Changying's mind was a little confused.

However, Elder Fang seems to have mentioned the group of people in Youdian just now.

Maybe the other party also has Huanglongcao in their hands.

So... that's why the system made itself wait patiently?
In this way, the things belonging to the protagonist Yin Yunchuan are like falling into his hands.

In 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 think about it, the more I feel that there is such a possibility.

Because of this, he began to focus on Deacon An's inquiry.

However, the next answer was not satisfactory.

"No."

"It really doesn't exist."

"..."

"Yellow Dragon Grass, this thing was just used up a few days ago. How about the mid-grade Xuan-level Green Dragon Grass? The medicinal effects of the two are actually quite similar."

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

However, the requirements are still not met.

Chen Changying looked at Deacon An and finished asking, then turned back to Elder Fang's camp.

Not long after, the conversation between the two came to his ears again.

"Cough cough cough... how come the people in Youdian don't even have a small yellow dragon grass. Go and help me continue to increase the price, 20 high-grade spirit stones."

"Wait, another way. This time, you help me tell those people that if anyone can come up with a yellow dragon grass, I, Fang Xiyuan, are willing to agree to his request, and I will never go back on my word."

"Yes, elder."

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

After listening to this conversation, three mission options popped up in Chen Changying's mind.

[Option [-]: Tell Deacon An that you have Huanglongcao in your hands, and use it as a threat to expand your own interests.Even if the opponent chooses to turn his face, he must take it down forcefully.Completion reward: Snowy gourd - earth-level middle-grade magic weapon]

[Option [-]: Continue to pretend not to know, and let Fang Xiyuan's realm decline.Completion Reward: Sky Feather Curse - Mysterious Low Grade Curse]

[Option 1: Tell Deacon An that you have Huanglongcao in your hand, and successfully complete the transaction.Completion reward: random attribute point +[-]]

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

This must be a big hit.

Moreover, if I remember correctly.

The contract he signed with the protagonist Yin Yunchuan only mentioned that the spirit stones are allocated according to requirements.

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

In other words, it seems that I can take the things that belonged to the protagonist in exchange for the benefits that only belong to me.

This kind of prostitution seems to be pretty good.

There is already a movement in my heart.

Plus the simplest route tips given by the system.

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

He took the initiative to walk in front of the other party, and made it clear that he had a yellow dragon grass.

With a bit of surprise look.

Such a confession obviously exceeded the other party's expectations.

But soon, Deacon An restrained his expression, turned around and brought him to Elder Fang's camp.

With the curtain being lifted.

Fang Xiyuan vaguely saw two figures.

That is to say, there is news about Huanglongcao!
At the same time that this thought came to his mind, he immediately sat up straight, a trace of anticipation appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Then, a white robe appeared in front of him.

Bully the heavens and teach the second generation of immortals?

Is it him?

After seeing the person coming, Fang Xiyuan was a little dazed.

Didn't expect it to be this one.

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

As a result, no one responded.

Among them, naturally, those monks from the Bullying Heaven Sect were also included.

Therefore, he has basically ruled out these candidates.

Who would have expected that in the end it would be the Second Generation of Immortals who deceived the Heavenly Sect to find him.

Maybe it's because things turned out too dreamy.

Fang Xiyuan slowly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "You have Huanglongcao."

Notice subtle changes in the other person's attitude.

Chen Changying nodded seriously, and gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, I have Huanglongcao. Didn't you say that this thing can be exchanged for a promise from you?"

He frowned slightly.

Honestly, if someone has 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 people very much.

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

But once this kind of thing happens to me.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

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

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

But the one in front of him is, after all, a junior of the elder Shangguan of the Deception Sect.

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

So subconsciously feel that the second generation of immortals at this level has no shortage of cultivation resources at all.

Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones are not attractive to the other party, which is also a normal phenomenon.

After sorting out like this, Fang Xiyuan gradually understood the other party.

Anyway, he is the second generation of a dandy.

It's okay to agree to the other party's request.

With this thought in his mind, because there was no more resistance, he casually threw a contract, and said: "As long as you need it in the future, write down your requirements on it."

"I'll do my best."

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

In the above words, Chen Changying accurately grasped the four words of satisfying as much as possible.

He then looked at the contract.

I can feel the majestic and vast spiritual power above.

It does have coercive effect.

Even a monk in the Mahayana period cannot violate it at will.

As for the language loophole just now, it is more like beating yourself, don't push too hard.

Think about it a little bit, but it's normal.

After all, if I rely on this promise, I will make the other party commit suicide or something like that.

I'm afraid no one will agree.

Sensing the straightforwardness of the other party, Chen Changying no longer hesitated.

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

Treasures of heaven, materials and earth shaped like the front claws of a yellow dragon.

Looking at the life-saving medicine that he was thinking about, Fang Xiyuan's cloudy eyes showed a bit of clarity, and a ray of light shot out.

Before waiting for the second generation of Xiantianjiao to take the initiative to hand over the things.

He used his spiritual power forcefully to grab Huanglongcao in front of him.

For fear that the other party would suddenly regret it.

Checked again, this thing is indeed what he needs.

He breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands immediately and said, "You all go out. The team has a day off today, and we will continue on the road tomorrow."

Seeing Elder Fang's satisfied appearance.

Only then did Chen Changying accept the contract into the ring.

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

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

Because the rest area where the disciples and deacons of the Supreme Prison Sect are located is separated from the people of the Youdian and the Deceitful Heaven Sect.

So, he didn't know what happened in the middle.

It was only later that he noticed that the second generation of bullying the gods had taken action.

It was only after careful inquiry that I learned that Elder Fang's offer has now become a promise.

But in this way, the contract he made with that guy last night seemed to be a blank sheet of paper.

Is this accidental, or is it a deliberate calculation by the other party.

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

In this case, even if he suffers from a dull loss, he decides not to contact the other party for the time being.

Let's observe in the dark for a while first.

……

Obtained a contract representing the commitment of Mahayana monks.

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

The result was very fast, real-time updated information about the other party appeared in his mind.

[The protagonist Yin Yunchuan discovered that the host had exchanged the yellow dragon grass for a promise. 】

[I don't know in my heart whether this was done on purpose by the host or a coincidence. 】

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

How else can I say that the new protagonist is cautious.

In such a situation, you can still endure it generously.

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

But at least for now, nothing happened.

Solved the big trouble in front of me.

Chen Changying obeyed his identity as a suitor, and went to the witch's place every day habitually.

A touch of gardenia.

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

At first, this process of getting along alone is always a bit embarrassing.

Slowly, they began to find some topics.

Time passed so quickly.

For Zuo Xiaoyan, she could feel that her feelings towards the man in front of her had changed drastically.

But if you talk about emotional matters frankly, you will not be used to it.

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

So, as soon as I came up, I took the initiative to turn the topic to the business.

"I've inquired about the situation in the prison city. The main reason is that there is something wrong with the body of the patriarch of the prison. In addition, there is a turmoil in the underground city of the prison. It is said that a group of evil spirits have been lost."

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

"From Youdian's point of view, it should be Elder Fang standing in line, otherwise he wouldn't have followed along."

"The forces of the two sides are relatively similar. Now with the help of these two sides, it is still impossible to see the result in advance."

He didn't ask the other party where he got the information from staying in the team all day long.

As a saint of bullying heaven.

Even he and she have letters to communicate.

It is not surprising that information can be collected from a distance.

Following this line of thought, Chen Changying immediately asked: "The Taoist method of Xuesha Building should be concealed assassination, so what is the unique Taoist method of Youdian?"

I like this way of chatting that can open up to each other.

Zuo Xiaoyan always answered every question: "Virtuous Taoism."

"In short, it is able to harmless the opponent's spells. I heard that if 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.

He tentatively said, "Can the person who has been blurred enter the dream?"

A trace of thought flashed across Qiu Mou.

After a while, Zuo Xiaoyan shook her head and said in denial: "Probably not. At least I have never heard that people from Youdian can invade other people's dreams."

"But the facts are not absolute, and it seems to work in theory."

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

But the supplementary explanation later reminded him that the witch mentioned at the beginning that Mu Shiyu is a very scary and dangerous person.

Taking advantage of this spare time, he changed the way of talking and said, "Youdian and Xueshalou have already chosen to stand in line. How did you bully the Heaven Sect decide?"

"According to what you said last night, the Young Master Youdian is very powerful."

"Will there be any trouble in the future?"

He didn't ask directly about Mu Shiyu.

It just feels that the witch has a serious resistance to this one.

But there are some things that you better understand.

So, he took a slight detour.

Facing the first question, Zuo Xiaoyan seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and immediately explained: "The so-called standing in line is actually just to strive for the best interests."

"Once the civil strife has a result. No matter who is supporting at the beginning, Xueshalou and Youdian will choose the side with the advantage."

"Our bullying religion is no exception. Let's just wait and see what happens. At present, we can't play any substantive role."

After answering this question.

The witch hesitated for a moment.

I don't really want to mention that 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 startled.

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

"At the beginning, she was not the young master of Youdian, but I have been hand-picked as the saint of bullying heaven."

"It should be regarded as a trial mission."

"Actually, like your so-called upright Immortal Sect's Zongmen Dabi, our Demon Cult also has a similar linkage."

"..."

In these whispered narrations.

Zuo Xiaoyan talked about the process of two people getting to know each other well.

It can be seen that the witch regards the other party as a true friend.

Both belong to the Demon Cult, and they are all extremely beautiful women.

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

This situation is not surprising.

According to the witch, they can talk about everything.

Mu Shiyu was relatively boring.

But it is also because of this that the two talents just complement each other.

However, in a certain incident.

Zuo Xiaoyan realized that she didn't seem to understand her only friend at all.

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

Even escaped from death several times, but also used magic techniques.

But by chance, she realized that the other party was a master with a sword.

And it is the kind that is many times more powerful than the technique.

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

Finally walked away.

The other party also disappeared for three full years.

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

Rather than thinking that the other party is scary, perhaps it is more because I feel deceived by my friend.

According to the witch, becoming the young master of Youdian is definitely not an easy task.

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

Having a master who spoils oneself too much and a master who bullies the sky can help clear away obstacles and even guard its growth.

That's why I kept a hand in everything.

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

He listened carefully to what the demon girl had to say.

After the story was told, the other party seemed to slowly let go of the big stone in his heart.

Vaguely, it can be seen.

In fact, the witch still misses her former friend.

It's just that there are still complaints in my heart.

……

In the steamy bath.

Chen Changying leaned against the stone brick, taking a comfortable bath.

And not far away, Mu Shiyu also stayed here.

However, after the other party found out that outsiders were present, they slowly walked deeper.

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

It's just that during this process, Chen Changying had already discovered the presence of a woman.

Leaning back slightly, he said in a neutral tone, "Do you want to reconcile with Zuo Xiaoyan as before?"

Hearing these words, Mu Shiyu stopped moving.

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

Let your hands float naturally on the water.

Chen Changying took a deep look at the woman's cheeks like a lotus, and then confirmed: "Serve me in the bath, and I will help you."

"You!" It seemed that he was a little annoyed by this sentence.

Mu Shiyu's eyes were a little more turbulent.

Regarding this, 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 fair neck slowly turned pink.

It seems a little shy.

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

Two lines of clear tears also flowed across the cheeks.

Seeing such a soft and beautiful appearance, Chen Changying's heart warmed up.

Immediately afterwards, a bit of clarity appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

The original immersive picture completely dissipated again.

"A dream again?"

A muttered to himself.

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

what on earth is it.

Chen Changying shook his head and simply got off the carriage.

At this point in time, most of the monks were meditating on the spot even if they didn't need to sleep.

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

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

But after discovering that there was another scrutiny from him.

Then he glanced at the man.

This time, it was also the first time that Chen Changying took the lead to look away.

Not long ago, I just had a strange dream.

Combining the image of the other party's tranquility at this moment.

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

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel shaken.

Could it be that being able to have such a strange dream is really my problem?
While this idea popped up in my mind.

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

A pleasant voice immediately rang in Chen Changying's ears.

"You should have a magic weapon for long-distance communication. Leave a mark of your spiritual consciousness, so that you can contact me in the future."

(End of this chapter)