Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

After realizing that his attitude was tantamount to acquiescence, Wen Xuan did not make any changes. After all, as I said before, he never felt disgusted with all this.

Along the way, stemming from curiosity about the identity of the spirit of the other world, he also asked a lot about the simple original world.

Simply speaking, I was very interested in it, and I didn't stop talking about it. What astronomy and geography, what historical science and technology, what novel movie, almost knows everything without saying a word, portraying the bizarre world in Wen Xuan's eyes vividly and vividly.

Jian also told him that in the original world, Jian had both parents, a well-off family, and a brother who was much younger than him. See how it is a template for a happy family.

It was just that when Wen Xuan asked about his own experience more specifically, he simply said haha, "It's a good time. It's so boring. I can't think of anything to say at once."

Wen Xuan was about to ask more questions, but the baby beside him cried again, causing the two of them to be overwhelmed again. Finally, the little ancestor was stabilized again, and with a simple touch of the sweat on his forehead, he angrily said the complaint that had been muttered many times, "I will throw it back to that surname Zhao, what should I do? Headaches make him go away."

Just when this complaint hadn't landed, the corner of his eyes suddenly lit up. A golden messenger flew over from a distance and landed in front of the two of them. It was a coincidence that I simply took a look at it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth ticked, and it was a coincidence. This talisman was the contact from Zhao Feiyu who was in Qingyu Gate.

After reading this message carefully, the corners of the simple mouth suddenly collapsed again.

"What?" Wen Xuan asked from the side.

Simply handed over the messenger. Wen Xuan saw that this was a letter of help. Qingyumen finally released a sect mission with quite rich rewards, and Zhao Feiyu asked for the help of the two according to the agreement in order to earn this sect contribution value.

Let Zhao Feiyu accumulate the contribution of Qingyumen's sect, in exchange for the solution of the concentric gu of the two, and some foreign objects that Wen Xuan Ningyuan needs. This is a simple order. In normal times, when the two of them received this letter, they would definitely change their directions and rush to Qingyu Gate. But now Wenxuan is still in the sequelae of using the secret technique, and it is a bit tricky if it is inconvenient to use aura.

Wen Xuan sighed, feeling that he was dragging his feet.

Jian Jian sent another letter asking what the task was.

Zhao Feiyu's reply came soon. The task is to find a trace of a little monster at the junction of Beining and Ximing. The reward is three thousand contribution points.

A mere three thousand! Jian Jian's frowning brow suddenly picked up, the original trouble turned into disdain, and then with a big stroke, the sentence "solve this little thing by yourself" almost fell to the reply.

Wen Xuan pressed his palm, "Three thousand is not enough."

This is also true. Simply looking down on these three thousand does not prove that the contribution value of the three thousand sects of Qingyumen is really low. It is purely because his family is too good in the original world. Even if he is poor after crossing, he cannot get rid of the mentality of the rich. .

But with this mentality in it, you can't expect him to be more interested in asking for help.

Anyway, there is no time limit for this task, and it didn't say that only one person would take it, and whoever completed it first would get the reward. The final compromise is to ask Zhao Feiyu to take over the task first, and if he can do it, he can do it himself. If he can't do it, he will wait a month before Wenxuan can use his aura to see if he can pick up the leak.

The two passed the written reply and continued on their way in the original direction.

Their destination this time was actually the Anfeng City where Wen Xuan left shortly before. This is the closest fairy city except Jiufeng City. They originally planned to meet in Anfeng City. At the beginning, Ji Jian thought that Wenxuan would stay there to participate in an auction. Who knew that Wenxuan turned around and went to Jiufeng City when he learned that he didn't have anything he needed urgently. Going now, although I can't catch up with the beginning of this auction, I just happen to have a tail.

They are all immortal cities, but the scale of Anfeng City is not comparable to Jiufeng City. The area alone is four or five times that of ordinary Xiancheng. The pavement of bluestone bricks exudes a touch of aura, and the road is extremely lively. Even the monks of Ningyuan Jindan can be seen occasionally. When you look up, you can see the signs of several well-known businesses. It can be regarded as one of the largest logistics centers in Beining.

The already lively Anfeng City, coupled with the power of the auction, will only be more lively.

After about ten days of journey, when Wenxuan stepped into this fairy city again, the streets were bustling with hustle and bustle, and there were more than several times more monks of various cultivation bases than before.

"It deserves to be the auction of Wanhui Commercial Bank." Wenxuan couldn't help but sigh.

This Wanhui Commercial Company is the largest of the powerhouses in Jiufeng City. It can be said that even in the entire Beiningzhou, this Wanhui firm is considered the leader of the business world.

The two found an inn to take a break. Through the window of the inn, you can see a majestic tall building, which is the venue of the auction.

"Since I have caught up with the tail, let's go and see?" Jian Jian suggested.

Wen Xuan nodded. Although I have known from my old friends that there is no Ning Yuan foreign object in it, it is rare to be simple and interesting, and it is not a loss to take a look.

It turned out to be counterproductive, and when they came to the bottom of the tower, they knew that the auction was not so easy to enter.

You have to make an appointment one day in advance.

Wen Xuan gave a dry smile and had to ask about tomorrow's arrangements.

Unfortunately, today is the last day of the auction. They just arrived today, and they seem to have caught up with the tail, but in fact they have missed the auction.

Wen Xuan said a pity, ready to give up.

Simple but his eyes rolled around, apparently ready to make some small ideas.

"Brother, do you know that the head of Wanhui firm's Beining branch seems to be a woman." After thinking for a moment, he simply whispered.

This Wanhui firm also came from Zhongshengzhou, but it didn't open up gangs to gather disciples like the three outsiders, but was devoted to business, so it also got along well with the local forces in Beining. As for the current head of the Beining branch, I heard that she is indeed a rare beauty, and there are young talents in all major sects who love her.

"What if it's a woman?" Wen Xuan teased, "Do you want to use a beautiful boy to walk through the back door?"

Such a joke made Jian surprisingly nervous, "Naturally not!"

Wen Xuan paused, and he realized why he was nervous in an instant.

"I just think she might have what she needs." Jian Jian quickly explained, "After all, a woman, and a woman who was as active as she was when she first arrived in Beining, has been trapped in her boudoir for more than ten years. ,perhaps……"

Yes, in fact, this girl's name has spread far and wide, and it was more than ten years ago. It seemed that from a certain period of time, she suddenly stopped walking, and everything was done by her subordinates, and there were not many people who had seen her.

"Junior Brother Jian," Wen Xuan asked him, "Is it important to you whether you can participate in the auction on this last day?"

After a brief speech, he looked up at him.

"If it's important, you can tell me what you can do." Wen Xuan said, "We will try our best."

In other words, if it's not that important, for example, if you just want to see it, Wen Xuan feels that there is no need to do anything about it.

Understand what he meant easily, and the expression on his face suddenly became a bit tangled.

After a while, Jian Jian shook his head slightly, "It's not necessary to participate." Then Jian Jian turned around, "Brother, let's go back to the inn. You haven't recovered yet, and you're tired all the way, so you have to take a good rest. "

But the entanglement in the simple look did not fade. Wen Xuan was sensitive to the fact that he wanted to participate in this last day's auction, but he really had a purpose, but he did not want Wen Xuan to know this purpose. Perhaps after returning to the inn and coaxing Wenxuan to rest, he will come out alone and find a way to walk through the back door alone.

I don't know since when, what is the meaning in each of Jian's subtle expressions, Wen Xuan was able to detect it so soon. But realizing that he was still hiding things from himself, Wen Xuan was not happy.

Wen Xuan sighed, turned around slightly depressed, and inadvertently swept up his eyes, suddenly stunned. On the top floor of this tall building, he noticed a window.

With his five senses, he can see a young age behind the window-of course, as long as a person of comprehension is properly maintained, there is not much difference between one hundred and eighty and eighteen-a woman, she is looking at the curtain. .

The woman wore a red dress, with an inexplicable temperament in her eyebrows. Perhaps it was because Wen Xuan was looking at her, and he felt that this woman might also be looking at him. And compared to Wen Xuan's slight surprise, the woman's expression contained more shock, as if she was watching an impossible miracle.

Wen Xuan stood there for a while, wondering. The woman lowered the curtain and covered it behind the window again.

Wen Xuan shook his head and secretly said that he was careless, and walked to the inn with Jian.

After walking a little far away, he couldn't help but look up again, only to see that the hostess opened the curtain again, but this time he couldn't see where he was looking.

This is really strange, what is this woman looking at?

"Brother?" Simply realizing that Wen Xuan's expression was different, he finally asked.

Wen Xuan raised his finger to the top of the tall building.

When Jian Jian raised her hand to look around, the woman lowered the curtain again and covered it behind the window again. It's just that this time the figure behind the curtain shook for a while, and the woman appeared two points more excited than just now, and she didn't know what she had done.

So Jian just looked at the window and told Wenxuan, "This should be where Murong Feng lives."

"Murong Feng?" Wen Xuan was surprised.

Isn't this the owner of the Beining branch of Wanhui Firm? She lives here? Looking down again and again?

After all, it was just a strange woman, this kind of surprise was fleeting, and the two continued to leave.

But at this moment, a person stumbled out of the tall building, panting to stop them, and greeted them, "Isn't this a literary and Taoist friend?"

This person is the old friend of Wenxuan. Twenty days ago, it was from this population that Wenxuan learned the inside story of the auction, knowing that there was nothing in it, and decided to detour to Jiufeng City.

Now this person is smiling very politely, "Wen Daoyou, this little Daoyou, you are here, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Wen Xuan explained that there was no appointment.

"What's the matter!" The person immediately patted his chest and packed the ticket. "This rule is just to guard against outsiders. Naturally, friends of literary and taoist people don't need it. Just let me lead you in.

Mountain darkly, vista?

Wen Xuan was really surprised. This person is from Wanhui Firm, he knows. But although this person and him are old friends, they are not so good. Why did they suddenly take the initiative to open this back door?

Simplicity was equally surprised at this.

This person did not explain, and led them into the tall building with a familiar appearance.

The tall buildings are in full swing. A piece of high-quality jade was placed on a circular table at the bottom. There were two or three-four-story monks surrounded there. From time to time, someone quoted a new price. The scene was very lively.

The two looked at the jade, it was indeed a good jade, but the two of them didn't particularly need it.

Therefore, Wen Xuan focused more on thinking about what was going on, and Jian focused more on the old friend of Wen Xuan, his eyes full of inquiry and hostility.

This old friend was a little sweaty after being stared at, and really wanted to retreat. But for some reason, he still stood by Wenxuan.

Wen Xuan felt that this back door might not be opened by this old friend, but by the strange Murongfeng.

Based on Murong Feng's weird behavior before, this inference is reasonable, although Wen Xuan still doesn't understand why.

Simplicity obviously also thought of this. Although he hadn't seen Murong Feng just now, he knew that Murong Feng really wanted something. So after severely scratching the old friend's eyes, his attention gradually shifted to the auction stage.

When another auction item was put on the stage, Jian Qi made the whole person excited.

It is a kind of chalcedony, which is usually used as the raw material of pill. But in fact, the pill that can use this kind of chalcedony is more partial, and many of them have been lost. Therefore, although this thing is strange, the bid is not more enthusiastic.

But this does not affect simple excitement. Simple is not only exciting, but also directly involved in the quotation.

They brought a total of 30,000 spiritual stones in their pockets, which had already been spent, and now there are more than 20,000. Although the price of chalcedony is not enthusiastic, it still rises all the way, and finally it staggers and approaches the 10,000 mark. The silver teeth were clenched in a simple bite, and he didn't let go until the end.

In the end, it took a full ten thousand spiritual stones to easily photograph the chalcedony.

The moment Chalcedony started, he was obviously relieved. After that, the auction items came on stage again, and the excitement was never experienced again in Simple.

So Wen Xuan knew, oh, the reason why he wanted to participate in this tail was because of this chalcedony.

This is not the Ning Yuan foreign object that Wenxuan needs, but Jian Jian also needs it. This is a normal thing, so Wen Xuan did not ask much.

After a few more auction items, there was a commotion in the hall, and the finale was finally moved to the stage.

The eyes of many people in the venue were green, but Wen Xuan found that simplicity was lacking.

Wen Xuan was also lacking in interest, but turned his head and asked old friends around him, "Can we retire first?"

The old friend is really anxious at once, so he said don't rush away, our boss wants to see you.

Sure enough. Wenxuan and Jianyi are not surprised at all.

The accident happened after they saw Murong Feng. This plot is a bit different from the original. Actually, I thought about it a little bit. After all, the original Murongfeng has never seen Wenxuan. But he did not expect that this plot would be so different from the original.

The two of them were led by the old friend until they reached the top of the tall building and pushed a room open.

As soon as the door was opened, Wen Xuan felt the heating flared. At this time, the weather was a bit chilly, but the room was as warm as charcoal. In this warm room, in the large chair facing the door, the woman in red was sitting upright.

The old friend salutes respectfully like this woman.

She is Murong Feng.

It is indeed beautiful as a flower, but there is a strange red on his cheeks.

"Two." She stretched out her hand, "Can you come closer."

Her voice was as clear as a bell, but with high dominance all the way. What was clearly stated was a request, but people subconsciously felt that there was no room for rejection.

Wen Xuanjian and the two walked two steps closer, and they were already in front of her when they stopped, and they could touch them as soon as they reached out.

Then she actually stretched out her hand and held the simple right hand for a while. Jian Jian was taken aback for a moment, and after reacting, she felt as though she had been stung by a needle, and she was almost thrown away. But before he threw it away, Murong Feng had already let go, with a hint of disappointment between his brows.

Then Murong Feng clenched Wen Xuan's right hand with the same hand.

Wen Xuan was also taken aback.

Murongfeng quickly released Wen Xuan's hand again, but this time she did not show disappointment, she was very happy.

"This literary fellow, it seems that you are the person I am looking for." Murong Feng said.

Wen Xuan nodded in surprise, "I wonder why the fairy is looking for me?"

"Ask for everything." Murong Feng was very happy, saying in a tone as if she was just looking for someone to borrow a small amount of money, "I need you to marry me as a wife."

Wen Xuan was stunned. His first reaction after being stunned was to look at Jian Jian beside him. For some reason, at this time, he looked forward to a simple response more than how to deal with the headache of this request.

Well, the simple face is green.