After picking up a system

An Ruzhi is still their senior sister, but she is no longer the senior sister she used to be.

Not only was he changing, but everyone else was changing as well. An Ruzhi was aware of the changes in others, but what did that have to do with her?

As long as they kept appearing in front of her, she couldn't turn the page.

Everything she experienced in her previous life taught her that it was very important to turn the page completely, knowing that all the people in her past would become sharp knives that would stab her hard.

But there is a huge hidden danger. Yu Yanzhi and they are not in the same camp. The future development is too difficult to estimate. And he cannot beat Yu Yanzhi now. Thinking of this, An Ruzhi's men moved faster and more fiercely. Yu Yanzhi still took the attack with ease. An Ruzhi turned around and a shining dagger flew out from his waist, brushing Yu Yanzhi's face and leaving fine lines.

Yu Yanzhi was bleeding.

An Ruzhi did not stop and continued to attack Yu Yanzhi, but Yu Yanzhi did not move. An Ruzhi was puzzled, but it was too late to stop. She could only deflect the sword and avoid stabbing Yu Yanzhi's vitals.

Although it would not be a bad idea to kill Yu Yanzhi just like that, she might end up living a life worse than death afterwards. In the world of immortal cultivation, it is very taboo for fellow disciples to kill each other, except for traitors.

Before she bumped into him, Yu Yanzhi had already grasped her neck and lifted her up high.

The sword in his hand pierced Yu Yanzhi's shoulder, but Yu Yanzhi didn't react at all.

An Ruzhi was pinched so hard that she could feel the pain in her bones.

He stabbed with the sword in his hand, wanting Yu Yanzhi to avoid the sword and let him go. Yu Yanzhi easily grasped the blade, and the sword began to roar, vibrate, and crack.

An Ruzhi gave up the sword, held Yu Yanzhi with both hands and let herself raise her feet. She wanted to strangle him, and then she screamed.

Yu Yanzhi pushed her away and kicked An Ruzhi again in the air.

The force was directly applied to An Ruzhi's raised leg, and the bones were pressed against the ground in a deformed manner.

An Ruzhi was sweating profusely and her heart was beating wildly. She felt like she was on the verge of death.

Yu Yanzhi walked towards her slowly, and in An Ruzhi's dazed gaze, Yu Yanzhi's face changed again and again.

It's a literal change of face.

He was still wearing the blue and white disciple uniform, but black air was coming out of it, so An Ruzhi could confirm Yu Yanzhi's identity. Yu Yanzhi was a demon.

Yu Yanzhi had no expression at first, not knowing why he was attracted by An Ruzhi's lingering appearance. He laughed, squatted down, lifted An Ruzhi's stiff neck, and let her head come close to him.

An Ruzhi just hoped that she could get closer so that she could bite off a piece of flesh from Yu Yanzhi.

As if knowing An Ruzhi's thoughts, Yu Yanzhi's other hand covered An Ruzhi's lips. He first covered them and then rubbed them like a piece of cloth. An Ruzhi closed her mouth tightly, hating herself for missing the opportunity to resist.

Blood oozed out from the tiny wound, and Yu Yanzhi felt the wetness and heat. Somehow, his hand went deeper, and An Ruzhi was shocked.

Yu Yanzhi pinched his chin, and one of his hands seemed to be stirring a ball of jelly, or searching for something in the dough.

The limbs that were unable to move were swollen with blood because of shame.

The movement just now was a bit too big, and Song Huainan, who had been following An Ruzhi closely, was calling out to come over here.

Yu Yanzhi paused, pinched An Ruzhi's tongue with his index and middle fingers, then withdrew his fingers, pushed An Ruzhi away, knocked down a tree, and left.

Before An Ruzhi passed out, she only saw the man disappear from her sight in an instant.

It was three days later when I woke up again.

If you say that Yu Yanzhi did not hold back, An Ruzhi did not die. If you say that Yu Yanzhi did hold back, An Ruzhi had many broken bones and had many boards tied all over her body to correct her bones.

He was fed pills one by one, but he was still in a coma for three days before waking up.

Pain came from all around, and An Ruzhi felt a little dizzy, as if she had experienced an explosion, and her head was buzzing.

It was night at this moment. Before she had time to observe where she was, a dark shadow approached in front of her. It was Yu Yanzhi.

His voice was full of grievance: "Senior sister, do you know how precious my face is? This is the most fitting face made by the best craftsman I have found in hundreds of years, using the best concealing potion. In order not to expose my identity, I have had to stop my actions these past few days and have someone repair my face urgently. Senior sister, this scratch has severely delayed my progress."

An Ruzhi said nothing. Yu Yanzhi raised his hand and stabbed a dagger into the side of An Ruzhi's face. It was such a strong presence that An Ruzhi tilted her head slightly and felt a pulling pain in her neck. She also saw the appearance of the dagger clearly. It was a dagger she made herself.

It was a light dagger with a short handle. An Ruzhi had visited a museum in her previous life and transformed it with darts. Here, An Ruzhi had reproduced it.

Yu Yanzhi spoke again: "Senior Sister, do you know? Even if you live for several lifetimes, you still can't afford to compensate me."

An Ruzhi looked at him, her eyes seemed to be saying, "So?"

Yu Yanzhi suddenly laughed out loud and moved a little closer to An Ruzhi: "I think Senior Sister should give herself to me as compensation, work hard for me, warm my bed, and become my lowest slave."

An Ruzhi said hoarsely: "Impossible."

Yu Yanzhi stopped laughing and said, "Then Senior Sister will have no choice but to die."

An Ruzhi didn't say anything, she curled her fingers as tight as possible, if she was dead, she was dead, it wasn't the first time she died, it was just that she came to a strange world and couldn't live a good life, it was really annoying.

Yu Yanzhi looked at An Ruzhi who had her eyes closed, and put his hand on her face. An Ruzhi looked up in confusion, and Yu Yanzhi kept rubbing her face, as if he wanted to rub her skin off. The above is An Ruzhi's feeling.

Yu Yanzhi moved his hand away: "It's better to let Senior Sister live. Senior Sister is so beautiful and interesting. It would be a pity to lose a potential bed-warming slave like her."

An Ruzhi: "Get lost."

Yu Yanzhi rolled over and landed on An Ruzhi's bed: "Senior sister, remember that I am your creditor. I am waiting for you to change your mind and become my bed warmer. Let's try it now."

An Ruzhi was helpless and furious.

During the days when An Ruzhi was unable to move, Yu Yanzhi was experimenting with future, potential bed warmers.

......

Ling Han apparently reached the third level of Alchemy and Talisman Master, but in fact he secretly became a fifth level Alchemy and a sixth level Talisman Master in the time controller.

Gradually, she felt that the spiritual energy in the time controller was not enough for her to absorb. Even the assistance of mid-grade spirit stones was not enough. As for why she did not use high-grade spirit stones, it was because she was reluctant to do so.

Chi Yi said she was a miser, Ling Han replied that it was because I didn’t have enough.

So he went down the mountain that night in disguise. As for how to hide from others, of course he relied on the two plug-ins Chi Yi and Dan Dan.

Fifth-grade elixirs and sixth-grade talismans were in great demand, allowing Ling Han, a rookie who had just arrived, to stand out.

People going to and from the black market wear the black market's uniform black cloaks that can conceal their figures and wear identical masks. The black market is strictly managed and disturbances are prohibited, but once you leave the black market, it is the management's business.

Ling Han is now a rookie in the early stage of foundation building on the surface, but in fact he is a rookie in the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. The rookie has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation and came out to earn spirit stones in order to improve his cultivation, but now someone is eyeing the spirit stones that the rookie has just put into his pocket or has not yet put into his pocket.

It's like plucking the feathers of a stingy person and kicking the crotch of a man who is as strong as an iron-clad man.

After Ling Han sold all his things, he left, with a bunch of people following him, most of whom were alone and just wanted to try their luck.

After leaving the black market, Ling Han released the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, and a large number of people were deterred.

The rest of those who are organized and have plans are still following.

Ling Han: It doesn’t matter, I can fly super fast!

Bang, a talisman was used to shrink the distance to an inch, allowing Ling Han to instantly move a hundred miles away from his original position. Since it was an innovative talisman, the destination was not very accurate, so Ling Han changed his image and slowly flew back to Qingyue Sect on his sword.

While her father is not in seclusion, it’s time to glorify Danfeng.

The triennial disciple-recruiting conference was about to begin, and Ling Han was about to turn twelve years old.

Everything was fine with Ling Han except that she didn't find the person who had been following her.