The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

Song Jiyan wanted to bring Xuelang with him, but Shaoyin didn't stop him.

So, Xuelang was picked up and rode on Song Jiyan's flying sword.

Three people, one bird and one wolf, embark on a journey.

With Lu Wanyu around, life would certainly not be boring. When they rested on the way, they could always pick up rare medicinal herbs, and encountered monsters of high rank and covered with treasures. Once, I also found a hidden cave, which is inlaid with countless precious ores.

"Add food to Junior Sister Lu today." Once again, the harvest was full, Shaoyin patted Lu Wanyu's shoulder in approval, then looked at Song Jiyan and instructed: "Tonight, not only must there be meat and vegetables, the last time you used dragon I will also bring a glass of the juice made from the scale fruit to Junior Sister Lu."

Song Jiyan was treated as a thug and a cook along the way, and he used him in every big and small matter. Even Xuelang couldn't help but look at him with sympathy.

"Got it." He didn't complain, rolled up his sleeves, and started cooking dinner.

Who asked the Sect Master to order him to obey her?

Embarrassed, Lu Wanyu pulled La Shaoyin's sleeve: "Senior sister, that, no need..."

This is the senior brother of Hengwu Peak! Although the reputation is not as prosperous as Senior Sister, but seriously, it is second only to Senior Sister!

Lu Wanyu was still very reserved when eating the rice he cooked and the juice he squeezed.

"Why not?" Shaoyin asked in surprise, "Who is to blame for our good luck along the way?"

Of course Lu Wanyu was embarrassed to say it was herself.

But Shaoyin was embarrassed, and even rewarded him for his meritorious deeds: "Good luck, you brought it. As for me, I have discerning eyes and pearls. Junior Brother Song, he has benefited from us, how can he not give something?"

When Xuelang heard this, he lowered his head and buried his mouth in his claws.

Suzaku was complacent, chirping and jumping on Xuelang's head: "Did you hear me? Did you hear me? The monk you contracted with is a chorus!"

Unlike it, the nun who looks on is cunning and dark-hearted, and is the leader of the three.

Moreover, it didn't sign a contract with her, so she fed it with delicious food every day!

Snow Wolf buried his head even deeper.

Can't compare, can't compare.

It can't even have a name like this little Suzaku. It is called Damei, but it is called Baimao, and it makes me sad to hear it.

After a while, Song Jiyan made dinner and brought it in front of the two of them. There is meat and vegetables, and a glass of dragon scale juice is placed in front of each person.

Although monks don't need to eat, they can take bigu pills regularly, but they can still eat if they have the conditions. It is not for satiety, but these foods contain abundant spiritual energy, which is good for the body and practice.

"Let's eat." After setting the dinner, Song Jiyan sat cross-legged and started eating as soon as he picked up his chopsticks.

Lu Wanyu couldn't help but look at him.

This big brother is really candid. His hair was **** with only a black cloth strip, and his clothes were extremely plain black, and the ties at the waist were even frayed. How could he be so embarrassed to use such an image to appear in front of his senior sister?

"Is something wrong?" Noticing Lu Wanyu's gaze, he said without raising his head.

Lu Wanyu quickly retracted her gaze: "No, thank you brother."

Song Jiyan didn't speak and continued to eat.

What is there to be embarrassed about? It's really embarrassing for him to dress up like that - that little girl's eyes can be stripped naked, and he won't wear that dress again until he arrives at the Zhengyang Sect.

Two months later, the group arrived at the Zhengyang faction.

As the eldest disciple of Zhenren Hengwu, Song Jiyan did not steal the limelight. Just like Lu Wanyu, he stood behind Shaoyin and allowed her to represent Tianyanzong and report to the head of Zhengyang, as if he was just an ordinary disciple. .

Of course, looking at his clothes, bearing, and cultivation, no one would treat him as an ordinary disciple.

The head of the Zhengyang Sect recognized him, and each sect held an exchange meeting every 50 years. He was very impressed by the big disciple under the sect of Hengwu.

However, seeing him willingly standing behind Shaoyin without showing off, and looking back and forth between him and Shaoyin several times, he couldn't help being more interested in Shaoyin.

"Okay, I already know about this." The head of the Zhengyang Sect nodded and took out the token, "I will ask the disciples to go to the town of Demon Cliff with you."

The truth of the matter, Hengwu Zhenren had communicated with him a long time ago, and Shaoyin and others came to see him, but it was just a formality.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Shaoyin cupped her hands and took the token with both hands.

The head of the Zhengyang Sect also sent his own direct disciple, but the eldest disciple went out to practice and did not return, so the second one came forward.

Coincidentally, this is also Lu Wanyu's "fish".

In the original plot, he and Lu Wanyu met in the secret realm of trials. Because they saw Lu Wanyu being robbed of opportunities, they stepped forward to help, gained Lu Wanyu's gratitude, and became friends.

Well, in Lu Wanyu's heart, except for the male lead, they are all friends.

Her personality is a little emotionally sluggish, and she is often unaware of other people's different feelings for her. This is also because she has golden fingers, which can bring good luck to others, and has a good talent for alchemy, and the quality of the elixirs is very high. She is very caring and friendly.

As a result, all the male supporting characters who appeared around her were regarded as "good people" by her. Only the male protagonist, because he always appeared when her life was in danger, saved her life again and again, and with his handsome appearance and cold temperament, gradually moved his heart and developed a love line.

"Three fellow Daoists, please come with me." This second disciple is a male cultivator with a strong sense of justice, with a high-spirited spirit and outstanding appearance.

Shaoyin just glanced at him twice, and then received a voice transmission from Song Jiyan: "You pay attention."

Usually just look at him, how come to another sect, and it looks like someone else?

"What are you paying attention to?" Shaoyin took out the flying sword with a serious face, followed behind the male supporting actor, and went back with a secret voice transmission.

Song Jiyan didn't answer her this time, just glanced at her and didn't speak.

"He should have guessed that you cut the black." Mr. Hui gloated.

If it is said that Song Jiyan thought she was a arrogant eldest young lady in the past, although her character is a bit arrogant, she is still a little girl in essence. Then, after getting along all the way, he gradually realized her nature.

Little girl is impossible. She is thick-skinned and dark-hearted. She never knows what it means to be shy. She doesn't look like a little girl, but she has the potential of a witch.

"He's not as good-looking as you." Shaoyin passed the sound again.

Song Jiyan's flying sword shook, then stabilized again, and continued to fly, but still did not return to her.

"Yo, it's not easy to tease." Mr. Hui smacked his lips.

He can accept himself flirting with others, but he cannot accept others flirting with him.

Shaoyin smiled and stopped teasing him, and hurried on the road wholeheartedly.

In fact, she didn't look at the second disciple of Zhengyang Sect because of his appearance at all.

Junior sister's fish, she does not touch.

Shaoyin just remembered the original plot for a while. "She" was jealous of Lu Wanyu and was repeatedly targeted in the trial. She was very disgusted by the male partner, and there were many unpleasant incidents.

Rush to the edge of the town magic cliff.

"The seal is not loose." The second disciple took them to the seal and said.

It took two months for Shaoyin and others to arrive. During this period of time, the Zhengyang faction will of course not do nothing. It has already sent people to investigate, and even if there is a slight loosening, it has been re-reinforced.

"Well." Shaoyin nodded, not letting go of his vigilance because of his words, but looking around carefully.

Lu Wanyu followed her, and also carefully investigated.

"Junior sister, use your skills." Shaoyin grabbed Lu Wanyu and said close to her ear.

Lu Wanyu blushed suddenly, lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "Senior sister, what can I do?"

She's just a little bit out of luck, it doesn't mean it's easy to use at this time!

"Just close your eyes and just point your finger." Shaoyin had a bad idea, "I won't tell anyone if it's okay."

Lu Wanyu still trusted her very much, and after coaxing her a few words, she finally overcame her shame. He closed his eyes and pointed with a blushing face: "There!"

The second disciple didn't know what they were doing, and even felt a little nonsense. But he didn't say anything. After all, it was an indisputable fact that the Demon Prince escaped. It was impossible for Tian Yanzong to look at it and leave.

He looked at the barren open space, except for a few scattered withered grass, there were only a large piece of sand and gravel left, and he did not take it to heart and let them walk over.

Song Jiyan stepped forward and followed.

Along the way, he had a little understanding of Lu Wanyu's miraculous physique, and he knew very well what Shaoyin was doing.

"There is magic." Walking to the place Lu Wanyu pointed, before Shaoyin could speak, Song Jiyan lowered his face first, let the two move away, held the heavy sword in his hand, snorted lightly, and the majestic spiritual power instantly Gushing out, slashing towards a place!

boom!

No sand splash.

As his sword fell, a few people looked at it again, but they saw that the empty space that had nothing before had changed greatly! Black demonic energy lingered in the sky, looking at the concentration of demonic energy, it was enough for the demons to escape!

The second disciple's face changed greatly, and he hurried over: "Why is this?"

"Don't talk too much, hurry up and fix it." Shaoyin glanced at him, then grabbed Lu Wanyu and went elsewhere.

Taking advantage of Lu Wanyu's good luck, she found out all the loopholes in the seal and sealed them one by one.

More than a hundred years later, the two tribes on the side of the Zhenmo Cliff had suffered countless casualties, and the extremely tragic battle was sealed.

Also, Lu Wanyu's several big "fish" of the demon race were tightly pressed under the seal.

This, Lu Wanyu didn't know, she was stunned by her contribution, and she blushed with excitement: "Senior sister, I have made a contribution, haven't I?"

Shaoyin rubbed her head fiercely: "Yes, Junior Sister, you have made a great contribution. After I go back, I will tell the sect master to ask him to give you a great contribution value!"

Lu Wanyu's eyes lit up immediately: "Then I have my Pill Stove!"

The Pill Stove she was looking for cost tens of thousands of contribution points, and she hasn't saved enough yet, almost half of it.

"Yes, I will give you any pill stove you want." Shaoyin smiled.

Let Shaoyin say that it is time to open the treasure house and let Lu Wanyu go in and pick it. Whatever pill furnace she chooses, she will give her. She deserves such a big credit!

"Hmm!" Lu Wanyu nodded excitedly.

The seal of Zhenmoya is solved, and the group can set off and go back.

The head of the Zhengyang faction felt guilty and prepared some thank-you gifts for them to take back, and the second disciple to give them a ride.

As in the original plot, the second disciple was once again attracted to Lu Wanyu and developed a favorable impression of her.

When they parted, he was reluctant to part, and even took out a precious gift: "This is the pill recipe passed down by my ancestors. I didn't follow the path of pill cultivation, and the pill recipe is no longer needed. I hope it can play a role in your hands."

Lu Wanyu didn't want to accept it, but he shoved the pill into her hand, and Yu Jian flew up, giving her no chance to refuse at all.

"You don't need to chase." Seeing that she was about to chase after her earnestly, Shaoyin stopped her and said, "Three years later, it will be the 50-year exchange meeting. He will definitely appear, and it will not be too late for him to return."

Lu Wanyu hesitated, and slowly put away the pill.

She didn't plan to watch it, but returned it three years later. However, unfortunately, on the way back, due to the opportunity brought by her "good luck" physique, Shaoyin was injured and poisoned.

She doesn't know how to detoxify that monster's poison, but the way to detoxify it is in the pill recipe given to her by the second disciple of the Zhengyang faction.

Thinking of the deep bloodstains that were caught on Senior Sister's snow-white back, she became cruel and learned the pill recipe.

Not only did she learn the page on detoxification, but when she found that there was a better scar removal pill on it, she simply learned it in one go.