Chapter 6
Bu Pingfan opened the jade box and saw that a piece of wood the size of a palm instantly shone brightly.

"Wow! It's so dazzling." He closed his eyes for a few seconds to settle. When he opened his eyes and looked again, he found that the light was gone, leaving only a dark green piece of wood.

"The origin of woodiness? Interesting!" He closed the jade box without looking at it carefully.

"Mr. System! Please help me hide this thing!" He got up and walked to the exit of the secret passage.

He jumped up, and the skill of "The Legend of Flying on the Wall and Stealing the Classics" came into effect immediately, and he walked out of the secret room as light as a swallow.

The room was still pitch black, and Bu Pingfan was in a pitch-black space where he couldn't see his fingers. A strong smell of blood permeated the entire room.

He didn't care about the bloody smell, and quickly walked out of the room with the memory in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, he found a new hiding place. He looked up at the sky, wanting to learn from the ancients to see what time it is.

"Mr. System! Could you please report the time?" He watched for a long time but couldn't tell what day it was.

"It's 28:[-] a.m. BJ time."

Bu Pingfan couldn't help yawning when he heard the time. "Is there one person who hasn't been wiped out?"

The Immortal Killing System gave Bu Pingfan another warning:
"The owner of the machine, Bu Pingfan: If we only get rid of the housekeeper and the head of the Yun family, it will definitely make people suspicious. Either directly wipe out the Yun residence, or find an opportunity to rob and kill halfway."

Bu Pingfan suddenly fell into deep thought. "Most of the Yun family's men are innocent civilians, and they deserve to be killed."

After pondering for a while, he decided to find an opportunity to ambush the butler.

After he made a decision, he flew up to the roof and found the old way back to Murong Mansion.

"I wonder what Murong Qianqian looks like sleeping soundly?" Bu Pingfan knew the layout of Murong's mansion very thoroughly, and he found Murong Qianqian's room after just a few detours.

"The owner of the machine, Bu Pingfan! Please hide it quickly." While Bu Pingfan was still hesitating, he heard the footsteps of several patrolling servants.

He made a very beastly decision, "Hiding under Miss Qianqian's bed is the safest."

He quietly pushed open the door, and came to Murong Qianqian's bedside from the map in his memory.

All the layout and configuration of the Murong Mansion, he left a map for storage through the mechanical functions of the Immortal Killing System.

So he could walk in Murong Mansion with his eyes closed.

He quickly lay down on the ground, and saw two people passing by with lanterns outside the window.He moved quietly and rolled under the bed.

"Do this kind of sneaky business? Haven't shown up yet?" After the two servants walked by for a few minutes, they suddenly heard a pleasant woman talking.

"Who's talking? Don't you know Miss Murong is taking a rest?" Bu Pingfan scolded carelessly.

"My lady is Murong Qianqian, which thief is hiding under the bed?" Murong Qianqian hurriedly put on his clothes and stopped under the bed.

The flint she carried with her lit the candle on the bedside table and shone it under the bed.

"It's you?" Murong Qianqian asked.

"It's me." Bu Pingfan replied.

"Didn't you leave secretly? Why did you come back again?" Murong Qianqian put the candle on the table, went behind the screen and put on a robe.

Bu Pingfan rolled his body, climbed out of the bed, and got up from the ground with a smile.

"I didn't leave secretly! I just went to help your family get rid of the harm." Bu Pingfan didn't notice anything. He found a stool and sat down directly. He also poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

When Murong Qianqian heard this, her face turned pale, and she stared at Bu Pingfan.

"You went to kill someone?"

"Kill it! And it's the biggest one."

Murong Qianqian hurriedly walked to the door, quietly opened the door and looked outside, then quietly closed the door and returned to the table.

"Do you know that you got into trouble? If I wanted to kill that fat man, I would have done it long ago."

Murong Qianqian then told Bu Pingfan a bunch of words about not killing the head of the Yun family lightly.

Bu Pingfan replied with a smile: "Miss Murong, don't worry, I have thought of this problem a long time ago, so I just pretended to be a robber to kill, and I will never suspect you Murong's mansion."

"..." Bu Pingfan explained his plan to Murong Qianqian in detail.

"Are you a cultivator?" Murong Qianqian was temporarily relieved when he heard Bu Fanfan's explanation.

"Master Bu Pingfan! This woman is a good candidate for cultivating immortality. Although I don't know how she did it, judging from her aura, she is already at the second level of Qi training, and she also has the best water spirit root."

"Why is this girl so calm when she heard that I helped him kill the head of the Yun family?" Bu Fanfan followed Murong Qianqian's question and replied:
"It's not enough to practice Qi at the fifth level."

Murong Qianqian was not surprised, but a little worried. She looked at Bu Pingfan for a long time before uttering a word.

"It seems that you are also a casual cultivator with no background? You are still no match for the three young masters of the Yun family."

"Sect? Which sect are the three young masters of the Yun family?" Bu Pingfan disagreed and continued to pour a cup of tea and drink it.

"It's Wuxuanmen, the famous sect in Wuchang Kingdom. According to legend, this sect could overwhelm the sects in the nearby capital during its heyday."

Ever since Bu Fanfan was brought to such a cultivation world by the Immortal Killing System, he had never seriously understood the layout here.

"Are there other sects nearby? How far is it from here?" He immediately asked Murong Qianqian with interest.

"I can't tell you what sects there are in detail, because there are too many people who want to cultivate to become immortals, and there are too many sects to be frightening. The more prestigious ones should be Wuxuan Sect, Qingyue Sect, Daoxu Sect, Luoxiu Sect, etc. The four sects of cultivating immortals are well-known."

"Since there is no sect, just add another sect casually?" Bu Pingfan still looked disapproving.

Murong Qianqian sighed in a low voice and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing that Murong Qianqian didn't answer, Bu Fanfan seemed to be talking, so he continued:

"Find a time, let's join the sect together, shall we?"

"These sects are not accessible to anyone who wants to enter. They all need some mortals with spiritual veins for cultivating immortals."

"Don't you just have the spiritual vein of the best water spirit root? Haven't you been selected by the door?"

Bu Pingfan casually told the truth about Murong Qianqian's water spirit root.

"Can you see the spiritual veins of mortals?" Murong Qianqian looked at Bu Pingfan with surprise.

"Don't care if I can see it, we'll just find a sect to get started tomorrow."

Bu Pingfan's rebellious temperament appeared again, but he quickly said to Murong Qianqian in another way:
"As long as I'm here, no matter what sect will open the door to welcome us."

They kept talking without sleep all night, and early the next morning, Bu Fanfan was already lying in Murong Qianqian's bed at some point.

(End of this chapter)

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