I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter 662

"How does it feel to be here?"

In the Jingzhe Tower, Jiang Beiran who saw Mi Wanwen asked.

"Very good." Mi Wanwen's eyes sparkled when she spoke, "I feel more comfortable here than Qianji Palace."

Originally, Mi Wanwen thought that there would be no place on this continent more suitable for her than the Palace of Thousands of Machines, but she never expected that Jiang Beiran would build such a paradise for Xuanyi masters in less than a month.

Every ninth-rank master here has the heart of an apprentice, and appreciates the beauty of the collision of various profound arts as if he has just stepped into this field.

This is Mi Wanwen's imagination of the Palace of Thousands of Machines, no, it is what all mysterious art masters should look like.

It's just that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change those old-fashioned ideas. Even if there was such a fact as Feifu, they only thought it was a miracle born by chance, and it was not replicable.

Originally, Mi Wanwen thought that all the mysterious art masters on this continent were rotten.

They can't accept anything new, and they can't accept anything they can't do.

But now she realized that it was not that these masters were corrupt, but that she was too weak to convince everyone with her strength.

Now that Jiang Beiran was born out of nowhere, washing away the cognition of all the masters with a crushing attitude, let everyone understand how powerful a person will be when he has reached the pinnacle of all profound arts.

This is something that Mi Wanwen cannot do. Although she has experienced the beauty of the collision of various profound arts, but the only profound art she has reached the ninth rank is mechanism art.

This is simply counterproductive to other masters who pay attention to her.

The more they recognized Mi Wanwen's ingenuity, the more they felt that practicing multiple profound arts at the same time was a waste of time.

Because even if Mi Wanwen is as talented as Mi Wanwen, but she didn't accomplish this in the end, then other people are even more impossible.

And the scariest thing about human beings is putting shackles on themselves.

When a person thinks this is impossible, then an invisible shackle will imprison them forever.

People must dare to think first, and then they can create miracles one after another.

If everyone believed that it was impossible for a large iron block to take to the sky, then the airplane would never be born.

But the world is so magical. Every once in a while, an amazingly talented person will be born, leading others to create a new era, making all the impossible become possible.

But at the moment when Mi Wanwen was serious, Jiang Beiran was the one who opened the shackles.

He will lead all mysterious art masters to a new era and create more miracles.

Thinking of this, Mi Wanwen's eyes looking at Jiang Beiran became more and more fiery, but more of this fervor was admiration, longing, and fanaticism!

This person in front of her was the miracle she had been waiting for!

A great miracle!

"I think the Sui Han formation in the Dou Zhuan Xing robe is still flawed, what do you think?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's question, Mi Wanwen shivered suddenly, and then returned to reality from fanatical fantasies.

"I think this is already a perfect choice. This formation can perfectly echo with the tattoo on the arm and achieve the best effect."

"No, I don't think it's the best, if..."

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to take out a pen and paper to show to Mi Wanwen, a ninth-rank Xuanwen master suddenly came to him and said, "Master Jiang, someone is looking for you outside."

'Have you come after me so soon? '

But Jiang Beiran decided to make a statement and said, "Master Sui, please tell him for me, I can't get away for the time being."

The reason why he wanted to leave the meeting room was because he felt that there were a lot of things that they couldn't say on the stage. In fact, the effect of talking in private would be better, and he could better understand what they were thinking in their hearts.

As for why he had to show off, it was Jiang Beiran who wanted to let them know that he was not so easy to talk to, otherwise it would be troublesome to play the favor card one by one.

After listening to Jiang Beiran's answer, Suiming nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

"Thank you."

After Sui Ming left, Jiang Beiran took out a pen and paper and continued to say to Mi Wanwen, "Come on, let's continue."

…

Outside the Jingzhe Tower, Mu Shengrong, who was told that Master Jiang couldn't get away now, was pacing back and forth.

When was the last time someone rejected you?

Can't remember.

As the highest combat power of the Ji Kingdom, Mu Shengrong could only pay homage to him wherever he went, and no matter where he went, he received the highest courtesy.

Can't get away from something?

No one has ever dared to use such a casual excuse to perfuse him!

But after being rejected by Jiang Beiran, Mu Shengrong unexpectedly felt bad-tempered.

Perhaps it was because he had expected this before coming.

Maybe it's because what Jiang Beiran is doing now is for the Xuanlong Continent.

Maybe it's... Maybe it's because deep down in his heart he already thinks that the current Jiang Beiran is superior to him.

This thought startled Mu Shengrong himself.

Even if Zeng Guo was once recognized as the number one among the six countries, Mu Shengrong never underestimated them, let alone thought they were superior to him.

As long as he is given some more time, it is not difficult to sweep the other five countries.

But at this moment, he actually thought that he was weaker than that young man.

And it's not only because of Ji Guo's decline, but also because Jiang Beiran has done too many things beyond his imagination.

The strength of other people is within his cognition range, and as long as he finds a corresponding method, he can surpass them, but Jiang Beiran's strength is completely beyond his cognition.

He obviously has no cultivation, but he can command the heroes, and everyone is convinced by him.

This is a situation he has never seen before, which makes him feel a little dazed.

Looking in the direction of Jingzhe Tower, Mu Shengrong clenched his fists and said with emotion in his heart.

‘Isn’t power already everything? '

'No! Jiang Beiran also has power. Although this power is different from ours, it is even stronger! "

At this moment, Mu Shengrong no longer had any confusion in his heart. He knew that Ji Guo had to rely on Jiang Beiran if he wanted to get through this crisis. For this reason, he had to let go of something, something he valued very much.

In the evening, Jiang Beiran felt that the time was almost right, and things like ostentation should be done in moderation, as it would be easy to make enemies if it was too much.

"Are you leaving?" Looking at Jiang Beiran who stood up suddenly, Mi Wanwen, who was immersed in the discussion, raised her head and asked.

"Well, go out and do something."

In the discussion with Mi Wanwen just now, Jiang Beiran became more and more aware of the intelligence of the woman in front of him. No matter what he taught her, he knew everything at once, and he learned everything from one to another every minute. In the end, Jiang Beiran felt that he had learned a lot.

It has to be said that this kind of mutual growth discussion is indeed very intoxicating. If the few people waiting outside the door are all top figures in the Xuanlong Continent, Jiang Beiran might really have stayed a little longer.

Compared with Jiang Beiran, Mi Wanwen is even more obsessed with this feeling.

The discussion just now that was like a teacher and a friend was the second time she felt so happy.

And the first time she felt so happy was the first time she saw Jiang Beiran.

That's right, even the joy at the moment of creating Feifu cannot be compared with these two times.

Under Mi Wanwen's reluctant eyes, Jiang Beiran quietly left Jingzhe Tower through the back door.

After all, all the lords wanted to chat with him in private now, and Jiang Beiran was a little worried that they would fight directly if he went out directly through the main entrance.

Coming to a secluded courtyard, Jiang Beiran took out several tokens from the Qiankun ring.

"This one belongs to Sect Master Mu, this one... this one seems to belong to Sect Master Lin, hey...it should be marked."

I don’t know if it’s because the first magic weapon used for sound transmission is the token, so the “communication equipment” on the Six Kingdoms side are almost all tokens, but the materials are different, some are made of purple gold, some are made of jade, Some are onyx.

It feels like a different model of mobile phone.

And Jiang Beiran always received a special one-on-one sound transmission token after meeting those Xuansheng for the first time, just like giving a mobile phone number.

It's just that Jiang Beiran really took too many tokens that day, and didn't organize them properly later, so now he can only tell the difference based on a vague impression.

Fortunately, Jiang Beiran had an amazing memory, and he dialed the first "number" correctly.

"Master Jiang, are you done with your work?"

In the token made by Huang Jing, Mu Shengrong's voice came out.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the Lord of the Ji Kingdom must be the most anxious to see him. After all, they have almost no chips in their hands now, even if they force themselves to the gambling table, they dare not bet at all.

So what they have to do now is to find more chips, and the one with the most chips on the entire gaming table is undoubtedly themselves.

"Yes, because the problem is more serious, so I neglected Mu Zongzhu just now, please forgive Mu Zongzhu."

"Master Jiang, what are you doing now? You are doing important things. I shouldn't bother you. It's just..." Speaking of this, Mu Shengrong sighed: "There are really urgent matters that I want to discuss with Master Jiang. That's the urgency. I found it."

"Since Sect Master Mu has something to discuss, why don't we find a place to have a good chat."

"That would be great. I don't know where Master Jiang is now? I'll go find you."

Then, after learning about Jiang Beiran's specific location, Mu Shengrong quickly came to the courtyard, cupped his hands at Jiang Beiran and said, "Master Jiang really found a good place, quiet and cool, suitable for talking."

Hearing Mu Shengrong's tone, Jiang Beiran couldn't help being a little surprised.

How should I put it, a little bit of licking.

And this kind of change is very obvious, it's a bit like the meeting room was crowded just now, and brother is kneeling down for you now.

'This... is really urgent. '

If Tangtang Xuansheng can put on such a posture, it means that he is really desperate.

And what's even more frightening is that everyone knows that he has nowhere to go.

"I'd like to trouble Sect Master Mu to come over in person, please sit down." Jiang Beiran got up and greeted.

"Thank you, Master Jiang." After cupping his hands again, Mu Shengrong sat down on the stone bench.

Then, without waiting for Jiang Beiran to ask Mu Shengrong, "Would you like some tea?", Mu Shengrong said, "I know Master Jiang is a straightforward person, so I'll cut to the chase. I hope Master Jiang can help us Ji Guo." , for which I will pay any price."

Hearing that Mu Shengrong was so straightforward, Jiang Beiran skipped the polite part and replied, "I don't know how Mu Zongzhu wants me to help you?"

Just as Mu Shengrong was about to speak, he stopped because he really didn't know what to say.

What is Ji Guo most lacking now? That is naturally a strong man, a strong man in the Profound Sage Realm.

But he couldn't directly ask Jiang Beiran to get him some Profound Sage.

After all, everyone now knows that Jiang Beiran has no camp at all, and most of the time he acts alone.

It is also because of this that everyone has the idea of ​​pulling him into their side or forming an alliance with him.

Seeing that Mu Shengrong was stuck, Jiang Bei was not in a hurry and just waited quietly.

After a while, Mu Shengrong seemed to finally have an answer, and he pleaded directly: "Master Jiang is resourceful, and he was able to help the entire Xuanlong Continent fight such a beautiful turnaround in a desperate situation, so... I also have the audacity here. Please, Master Jiang, please help Ji Guo find a way out, just a way out..."

Although Jiang Beiran felt that Mu Shengrong's attitude was extremely low from the beginning, he still didn't expect it to be so low.

'These mysterious saints are really fighting for their own country. '

In the past, there was the Profound Sage of Tong Kingdom who went forward for victory without fear of death, and later there was Mu Shengrong who humbled himself and bowed his knees for the survival of the country... Well, the knees are a bit exaggerated, but it is indeed the most sincere attitude.

'It seems that even if he is as strong as Xuansheng, it is impossible to be truly free and easy. '

This is one of the most precious qualities of human beings, responsibility.

Just like Jiang Beiran thought he could live a selfish life and be an exquisite egoist.

But it turns out he can't.

It's like he usually regards his juniors and disciples as "tool men" both in words and in his heart.

But when the miasma enveloped the entire Xuanlong Continent, he couldn't help worrying about them day and night.

‘Hey, no expectation, no disappointment, no bondage, no injury. '

Jiang Beiran originally thought that he could carry out this sentence, but it turned out that it was impossible for him to be so cold-blooded.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Jiang Beiran looked at Mu Shengrong and asked, "Just to survive?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's question, Mu Shengrong's eyes lit up with his head down, and he looked up and replied, "Yes! I just want to survive."

He understood the meaning of Jiang Beiran's question very well. Living and living well were two completely different concepts.

Lying in bed with quadriplegia is alive, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com becoming the Xuansheng's hegemony is also alive.

But there is a world of difference between the two.

But before coming here, Mu Shengrong had already made full mental preparations. No matter what, he would save Ji Guo first, after all, he would keep the green hills, and he would not worry about no firewood.

"Okay, since that's the case, then... I'll try to give you an idea."

"Please enlighten Master Jiang!"

"The most serious problem facing Ji Guoming now is the lack of top-level combat power. Has Master Mu ever thought of a way to solve this?"

"Of course I've thought about it." Mu Shengrong sighed, "But there is no strong person in the Profound Sage Realm, and most of them have their own forces. It's impossible for me to find such a powerful person in a short while... Many, moreover, in Ji Guo's current situation..."

Mu Shengrong sighed as he spoke, everything was in silence.

"I... have a batch of ready-made top combat power. I don't know if Sect Leader Mu is interested."