A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The demon leaned on Pei Wuqi and pressed him to the ground. The moment Pei Wuqi fell, the surrounding scene changed, and the mountain spring water that was gradually familiar in his memory wrapped him.

The demon also turned into Yu Wanqing, just like when he first saw her.

"Brother, why did you come in again?"

The demon pressed on Pei Wuqi looked like Yu Wanqing, with only a messy white dress on her body, which was splashed with water and became translucent, and her graceful figure was faintly visible.

'Yu Wanqing' sat on Pei Wuqi and smiled vividly, and Pei Wuqi's mind was instantly blank.

The green jade finger slid across Pei Wuqi's cheek and Adam's apple, whispering in his ear: "It happened once before, and now it's coming again, senior brother, are you addicted?"

"How about junior sister show senior brother some color~"

'Yu Wanqing's' voice is full of temptation, making people irresistible.

Pei Wuqi clearly knew that the person in front of him was not her, and it was even just a fantasy, but when the scene reappeared, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the person in the water.

Seeing Pei Wuqi's distracted look, Mei Yao chuckled proudly while lowering her body to get closer, and stretched out her hand to hook the belt that was already tied loosely on her body.

"Enough!"

Pei Wuqi clenched her belt, his tone was firm, and his expression was resolute: "I will take what I like, and I will never indulge in illusions."

Pei Wuqi's eyes were empty after the voice fell, where was the illusion, in front of him was the vast mountain ridge. He returned to reality, and Pei Wuqi only felt his palms slightly wet.

He secretly thought that he was lucky. If he let the illusion continue, he would be deceived.

Pei Wuqi successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and the head disciple Qin Siyu also successfully advanced to the Golden Core stage. In comparison, the promotion of an outer disciple was like a fish entering the water, without any splashes.

"Master, why can't I make a pill until now?" Lin Sirou squatted at the feet of Lingyuan Immortal Lord and acted like a spoiled child.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord, who was meditating and practicing, opened his thin lips slightly: "Refine the heart."

Lin Sirou didn't care about the answer she got from her master, she just wanted to act like a spoiled child with her master.

Moreover, she practiced the Hehuan Heart Method in the Sun and Moon Secret Realm. As long as she found the right man, promotion would be a piece of cake.

Among them, the most suitable man in Lin Sirou's opinion was none other than her master. Since she became the apprentice of Lingyuan Immortal Lord, she had heard countless legends about her master from her senior brothers and sisters in the sect.

What the most beautiful man in the world of immortal cultivation.

The person that the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation most wanted to practice dual cultivation.

Moreover, she also knew one thing from these legends, that the master had reached Mahayana, but his Yuan Yang was still there.

That was the Yuan Yang of Mahayana, and Lin Sirou couldn't believe how many levels she would be promoted if she got it.

Even so, in Lin Sirou's view, conquering her master's Yuan Yang was just a bonus, and pulling such a person down from the altar and only being obsessed with her from now on was enough to make her happy.

Lin Sirou leaned towards Lingyuan Immortal Lord, but was forced back by the terrifying coldness on his body: "Then Master, when can I get out?"

"My confinement time is over long ago, and it's so boring on the mountain."

There is no need to rush to conquer the master. There are cultivators of the same period who have been promoted around her. Lin Sirou, who has always been casual about cultivation, began to get a little anxious. Once she fell behind in cultivation, those who were jealous of her didn't know how to plot against her.

She would not give those people the opportunity to discredit her.

So Lin Sirou planned to go out and find a suitable man to solve this problem.

In the eyes of Ji Lingyuan, who has a life span of ten thousand years, the time Lin Sirou spent in confinement was just a blink of an eye.

"Whatever."

"Really!" Lin Sirou ran out happily.

When he first entered the world of immortal cultivation, his master did not keep him under control, allowing him to travel around the world, and teaching him was entirely based on his understanding.

Even in Ji Lingyuan's view, those mental methods and magical powers were understood at a glance, so what was there to be puzzled about.

So even though Lingyuan Xianjun had clearly seen that Lin Sirou's character still needed to be tempered, he did not stop her from going out.

Lin Sirou set her goal at the Nascent Soul stage, and a cultivator in the Golden Core stage was not very useful to her who was already in the late stage of foundation building.

She looked down on it.

Moreover, a man who lost his Yuan Yang before reaching the Nascent Soul stage would be affected in his future cultivation. Many cultivators who pursued the Great Dao only considered the matter of a Taoist partner after the Nascent Soul stage.

But more people did not care about the harm of losing Yuan Yang. In their view, this harm could be made up by practicing dual cultivation a few more times.

To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost, one can still be romantic.

Life is long and one is alone

It's too lonely.

The Discipline Hall was brightly lit at this time, and many people gathered to congratulate Pei Wuqi on his promotion to the Nascent Soul stage. After the promotion to the Nascent Soul stage, Pei Wuqi will be the future head of the Discipline Hall.

His status is much higher than that of ordinary elders, and the disciples in the sect can no longer call him senior brother.

A black crow flew out of the Discipline Hall, carrying a letter on its feet and flew all the way to the outer gate bamboo sea.

"It's not easy to form a pill, but the first thing you do is to come to my place to take a rest. How come the hard-working sister Yu is now slacking off." Mu Yunxi came out of the bamboo building with a pot of spiritual tea.

Yu Wanqing fell on the recliner beside the stream in the bamboo forest and closed his eyes to rest. Bai Xue lay on Yu Wanqing's belly, and Yu Wanqing touched Bai Xue's thick tail from time to time.

He lazily agreed: "Yes, yes, I'm giving up."

"Give up? This word is interesting and appropriate." Mu Yunxi put down the teapot: "But why don't I believe it."

He has seen Yu Wanqing's crazy cultivation, which is hard for ordinary sword practitioners to compare.

"Anyway, I won't go into seclusion again recently."

The existence of exquisite jade bones greatly relieved Yu Wanqing's cultivation pressure. Yu Wanqing, who had not been idle for more than 20 years since crossing, planned to give up for a while.

"But unfortunately, if you don't go into seclusion, I will start to go into seclusion." Mu Yunxi sat down next to Yu Wanqing and suddenly threw a thunderbolt.

Yu Wanqing quickly sat up and looked at Mu Yunxi: "You are going to form a baby."

Mu Yunxi nodded: "It will only take about a year."

After saying that, Mu Yunxi drank a sip of tea and lowered his eyelids.

Wanqing is becoming more and more attractive now, and who knows how many people he will offend in the future.

Now his cultivation has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, so he cannot find a Taoist partner.

If he continues to be lazy, he will have to watch Wanqing go with someone else.

"Then Junior Sister will use tea instead of wine, and wish Senior Brother a successful start." Yu Wanqing picked up the teacup and clinked it with Mu Yunxi.

"Ka!"

The teacups made a strange sound when they collided.

The two looked up at the same time and saw a black crow standing on the bamboo in front of Mu Yunxi's door.

"This seems to be the crow of the Discipline Hall." Yu Wanqing said uncertainly.

Mu Yunxi opened the barrier, and the black crow flew over and landed on Mu Yunxi's arm. Mu Yunxi took out the note on the black crow's feet, opened it and looked at it, and then let the black crow go.

"It's a friend of mine who wants me to attend his promotion banquet."

"Could it be the Nascent Soul cultivator who went through the tribulation with me?"

"That's right."