After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

Chapter 40 Reduce The Sense Of Presence And Become A Passerby

"Senior brother..."

Luo Yunshu curled the long hair on his chest with his index finger, and the roots of his ears were dyed cherry red, as shy as hibiscus.

"My little sister is very envious of Senior Brother Yang Yun, who is second on the Dharma Cultivation Ranking. I also want to be respected by thousands of people like Senior Brother, but my talent is too poor. If there is any elixir..."

You have to quickly complete the side plot to get rewards.

Jiang Ying has a high-grade Condensation Pill in her hand. This is a good treasure that takes the essence and discards the dross!

After the heroine ate it, her whole body was tempered. While her body was strengthened, her spells became more refined.

Of course, this was obtained through Yang Yun.

"Elixir?"

Yang Yun thought about it, Jiangying was now concentrating on refining elixirs, and had many elixirs in hand, especially the enhancement type and the auxiliary type. It could be said that she specialized in conquering this area.

"Master has recently refined a high-grade Condensation Pill, which is tempered by collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It should be of great help to you. I will give it to you tomorrow."

"Is it really possible?" Luo Yunshu was surprised.

Haha, goal achieved.

There was a slight smile on Yang Yun's lips. The sunlight shone on him, making his skin even whiter. "It's just a pill. Master treats me very well. I'll talk to her and she'll give it to me." ”

"Okay, let me thank Senior Brother Yang Yun first!"

Luo Yunshu smiled sweetly at him. Yang Yun was stunned for a moment, but the next second, her expression changed, as if she was about to cry.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yunshu rubbed his belly aggrievedly and looked embarrassed, "It's noon and I'm a little hungry. I didn't eat when I left the sect..."

So that’s what happened.

Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had done something wrong.

"There happens to be a restaurant with rave reviews nearby. If Junior Sister Luo appreciates it, let's go and eat together."

"I heard it's very expensive there, I don't have much money..."

"How can I spend money on you? I'll pay for it."

"good!"

Get free meal tickets!

The two got off the boat. Jiang Huai on the third floor of the restaurant was like a announcer, broadcasting for the three of them all the time.

"They've landed!"

"They're coming ashore!"

"They're coming towards us!"

Bai Qiao's hand holding the chopsticks paused and she looked down, "Are you coming here to have lunch too?"

Jiang Huai was so anxious that he scratched his hair, "When I came up, I saw that the first and second floors were full! They must be coming to the third floor, what should we do! Should we hide?"

The sword-wielding master put down his chopsticks heavily, with a serious and upright look on his face, "Why are you hiding? Our Xuanfu Sect acts openly and aboveboard! We don't do such sneaky things!"

right……

Jianghuai reflected deeply.

If they are decent people, why should they hide?

That’s a lesson from a real person!

He was about to speak to express his agreement when he heard the sword-wielding master laugh evilly and rub his hands, "But there's nothing wrong with listening secretly once in a while hehehe..."

"..."

What about being aboveboard?

"How do you hide?"

Hei Ming controlled the bamboo chopsticks with his two slender fingers, scooped up the full rice and put it into his mouth, chewing and swallowing, with graceful movements, everything was so natural.

"The food on the table hasn't been finished yet."

The sword-wielding master is known as an iron rooster. There is no way he would spend so much money but end up wasting ingredients.

"Easy to say!"

The sword-wielding master took out his sleeve and took out a small stone, "Bang bang - now it's the turn of the lantern that reduces the presence and speed of the passerby that I bought last month to appear!"

"..."

"What...light?"

The sword-wielding master once again emphasized, "Lower the sense of presence and change the speed of a passerby's armor!"

Hei Ming couldn't help complaining about this thing, "Uncle, have you been deceived? What kind of weird name is it? Is it useful?"

"Of course it works! After being injected with spiritual power, it will change and glow. In the eyes of outsiders, your face will look like a passerby, A, B, C, D. As long as no one attacks, it will not work. The color is so beautiful!"

"Young man, I understand the truth," Jiang Huai picked up the small black stone and put it in front of his eyes to observe, "You said it was a lamp, but this is clearly a stone!"

The master holding the sword snatched it back, "I don't know! Let me show you, a little kid, the power of the magic weapon!"

After saying that, he injected a trace of spiritual power into the magic weapon. As the real person said, the stone blossomed and turned into a rotating sun flower.

The lanterns did indeed shine. When the colorful rays of light flashed across everyone's faces, except for the sword-wielding master, the other three were immediately silenced.

"How about it? The color is very beautiful, isn't it!" The sword-wielding master liked it more and more.

The three of them sullenly lowered their heads to eat, almost burying their faces in their rice.

They can't appreciate it...

This is indeed in line with the aesthetics of a sword-wielding real person.

"Pfft, what are the people at that table doing? It's broad daylight."

"Is it an opera singer? Or a vaudeville troupe? It's quite entertaining, hahaha."

"..."

Bai Qiao raised her sleeves and covered her face: Fortunately she was a passerby, otherwise if the Tianhe Sect found out that she was like this, she would be laughed at to death.

Hei Ming mentally hypnotized himself that he could not walk away. If others saw his true appearance, his reputation would be ruined.

Someone poked Jiang Huai on the shoulder and asked, "Are you from the Xuanfu Sect?"

If he read correctly, this table should be filled with people from the Xuanfu Sect. They are all quite handsome. Why are they so ordinary and vulgar now?

Jiang Huai didn't even think about it and immediately threw the blame away, "No, we are from the Tianhe Sect! My name is Mo Chen!"

What a shame!

How can you repay your sect's name with such a loss of face? Then it must be an enemy sect!

The sword-wielding master, Bai Qiao: "..."

Can this be used as an opportunity to smear rumors? learned.

People are sitting in the ancestral hall, and pots are coming from the sky.

Only Heiming gave Jiang Huai a thumbs up.

well said!

Not long after, Yang Yun and Luo Yunshu were led into the third floor by the waiter. They were seated at the Four Immortals Table behind Bai Qiao and Heiming. Luo Yunshu sat behind them.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Luo Yunshu tried hard to find a topic to get closer to him. However, Yang Yun answered absentmindedly, his eyes constantly looking at the colorful table.

Be different.

Where did the troupe come from?

That magic weapon is quite...unique, just the color...

There is something indescribable and difficult to put into words...

ugly.

Feeling Yang Yun's gaze for the thirteenth time, Jiang Huai, who was facing him, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Zhenren, didn't you mean to lower your presence and become a passerby? Why do I feel more conspicuous?

The master holding the sword nudged him with his elbow, "Did you see it? He is a cultivator and knows how to appreciate the beauty of my magical weapon!"

Jianghuai "...embarrassed."

Yang Yun couldn't concentrate, and Luo Yunshu's teeth almost broke.

What's the meaning? Is her charm not as good as those neon clowns?

Must save face!

She moved her throat silently, and her voice was sweet and sweet, "Senior Brother Yang~ I..."

"Ugh!" Bai Qiao suddenly vomited.

Lost it, was careless, and ate a fish bone!

"..." Luo Yunshu frowned and didn't take it to heart.

She adjusted her condition and tried again, "Senior Brother Yang~I..."

Bai Qiao patted her chest: "Ahem! Vomit!"

Damn it, still not out!

"..." Luo Yunshu looked back at Bai Qiao with emotion. In her eyes, it was just an ordinary woman vomiting.

Did this person do it on purpose?

Just as Luo Yunshu spoke for the third time, Bai Qiao said again: "Ugh!"

Okay, I spit it out this time.

"You!" And Luo Yunshu's anger level reached MAX!

She held the handle of the chair with both hands and was about to get up to reprimand, but unexpectedly she turned her head and saw a chopstick hanging in front of her eyes, only a finger's width away from her pupils.

Luo Yunshu's body was stiff, as if if she moved again, the wooden chopsticks would poke her eyes without hesitation.

The man looked cold and lazy, and said with thin lips, "My wife has morning sickness, what do you think?"

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