I rely on thousands of fans to improve my cultivation

Different from the last time, sandalwood was lit in the lounge today, and the light smoke drifted out from the incense burner, and then dispersed in the air, turning into a calming smell.

Ling Yan sniffed it carefully and asked, "Brother, the sandalwood you have here seems to smell different from ordinary ones. Did you add any medicinal ingredients?"

After bringing Ling Yan to the lounge, the white-robed man found an excuse to go out and change.It was still wearing a large robe that was a little whiter than snow, but it was more tightly wrapped from head to toe, and the clogs were replaced with a pair of black boots.

At this time, Ling Yan was half-sitting on the wooden bed, with one hand resting on the small table next to him, and a thin silk handkerchief covering his wrist.The white-robed man took his pulse, his expression slightly solemn.

Ling Yan's heart couldn't help but also hang high.

In his previous cognition, the inner demon is at best a heart disease.As long as you think about the entangled problems and feel comfortable, the heart disease will naturally heal, and the demons will naturally disappear.However, seeing Senior Brother Baipao's serious attitude now, Ling Yan immediately began to doubt his own cognition.

Is it possible that the intrusion of demons into the body is a serious illness, or the kind of physical and mental linkage?

At this moment, the man in white robe looked up at him, his expression became more serious, his eyes were as black as ink, and he replied: "Yes."

It was as if a bolt from the blue had struck Ling Yan's head.

He has only traveled through 19 years, and he has just been bound to the heartthrob system for the first month.He hasn't conquered younger brothers, searched for artifacts, apprenticed to the mysterious grandfather, summoned rare beasts, pretended to be pigs and tigers, and pretended to be the strongest in the world like the serious male protagonist!As far as it is right in front of you, he hasn't become No.1 in the outer sect yet!

How could this be?He will be so awesome in the future, how can he die young now!

The disease is ruthless!

Ling Yan imagined the bitter future where he vomited blood and took medicine while leveling up and fighting monsters, and he felt a mouthful of old blood gushing out from his heart.

When people panic, it is easy to think wildly.Ling Yan is in such a state now, if the words in his heart can be concretized, then his mind must be frantically swiped by bullet screens at this moment. "!!!" The exclamation point went wild like it didn't want money.

"Yes, I added a few medicinal herbs to dispel cold and dehumidify in the burning incense. Sometimes the ground in the medicinal herb garden gets damp." The white-robed man took off the silk handkerchief from Ling Yan's wrist, folded it and put it aside, slowly Si finished the rest of the sentence in an orderly manner, "Don't worry, you are fine, just a little weak."

……

Ling Yan's mind immediately cleared the screen, the bullet screen disappeared, the exclamation mark disappeared, and everything returned to the most peaceful and serene appearance.It was as if the panic just now had never existed.

illness?What disease?

ruthless?What ruthless?

Grandpa is in great shape!It tastes delicious!

die young!nonexistent!I am a man who wants to change his life against the sky and save the world.

Ling Yan has three major qualities: his heart is as big as the sea, he is heartless, and he is a bit of a showman.

After Senior Brother Baipao confirmed that he was fine, Ling Yan instantly put aside all his inner demons and illnesses, and began to seriously think about his own cultivation.Taking advantage of the time when Senior Brother Baipao turned to go out to grab the medicine, Ling Yan kept his fingers still, leaning against the wooden bed board, and opened the personal information interface of the system with his mind in front of his eyes.

Only Ling Yan can see the system interface, so he is not afraid that someone will come in suddenly and discover his secret.As long as the expression is well controlled, others will at most think he is staring blankly at the air.

"Name: Ling Yan

Age: 19 years old

Cultivation: Early Foundation Establishment (0/10000) [A total of 10000 cultivation points are required to upgrade, and the host currently has 0 cultivation points, and if you get another 10000, you can upgrade to the Middle Foundation Establishment Stage. 】”

"Task [-]: Say I like you to people other than yourself, there is no limit to the number of people. Since the level is increased by one level, the completion level is temporarily reset."

It seems that every time one upgrades, the cultivation points will be cleared, and then they have to start accumulating again in order to advance to the next level.Ling Yan rubbed his chin and thought so.

It's just that there are too many "1"s behind this "0"!Ling Yan looked slightly bitter, and carefully counted the number of cultivation points needed for the upgrade.

One zero, two zeros, three zeros, four zeros.

A full [-] cultivation points!Converted to the number of people, he would need to confess his love to a thousand people.

It is forcing him!

Ling Yan can completely imagine how shameless and impatient he would keep confessing his love to others in the future.O his reputation!His integrity!

It was all shattered, so that there was no slag left.

Ling Yan raised his hands and silently covered his face, blushing ahead of time for his future self.

……

Da da da!

The boots made a slight sound as they stepped on the floor.In the corridor, Teng Wuming, the senior brother in white robe that Ling Yan spoke of, was wrapped in a white robe, and his figure was constantly switching between illusion and reality. At a glance, it seemed that there were countless ghosts baring their teeth and claws hideously behind him.

boom!The white sunset thundered, and it was clearly a clear sky with the clouds cleared, but a bright white lightning flashed across it.

A bamboo leaf falls from the bamboo.When Wuming raised his hand and waved, his wide sleeves brought the wind, and the bamboo leaves were blown back onto the bamboo.Several phantoms flashed out from behind him, transforming into white-robed men with similar appearances, occupying various positions in the herb garden.

If someone sees this scene, they will be amazed: this person has so many incarnations outside the body!It should be known that the average cultivator in the transformation stage has at most three external incarnations that can act independently and talk to each other.

And now the number of white-robed men in the medicinal herb garden is obviously not just three, but nearly a hundred.From the point of view of numbers alone, Tiao Wuming alone is enough to form a small sect in the cultivation world.

In the huge medicinal herb garden, the people weeding, watering, refining medicine, cleaning, serving tea, and guarding are all incarnations of one person...

"Go to work." Qi Wuming said calmly.

The avatars outside the body received the order and began to move around in the herb garden without saying a word.

Ling Yan in the lounge didn't notice it, he just vaguely felt that the herb garden seemed to be much more lively.

"Squeak!"

A man in white robes pushed the door in, holding a vermilion lacquer plate in his hand, on which was an exquisitely crafted blue and white porcelain teapot and two teacups.

"Senior brother?" Ling Yan subconsciously thought that the white robe senior brother who had treated him just now had returned.

Because the people here are all dressed in white robes, tightly wrapped, Ling Yan really can't tell who is who.

The white-robed man poured out the cold tea on the small table and replaced it with freshly brewed hot tea, then held a lacquer plate, faced Ling Yan, and asked softly, "Junior brother, what's the matter?"

The voice was polite and distant.

After a while, Ling Yan realized that the person in front of him was not senior brother Baipao, but...another new senior brother whom he had never met before.

No meeting = no confession = potential rewards for cultivation points

At that moment, Ling Yan's eyes lit up, as if a cat met catnip.

Upgrading now requires nearly ten thousand cultivation points. As a qualified monk, he can't let anyone who can improve their cultivation points.

"Brother, can I discuss something with you?" Ling Yan smiled flatteringly, with an obedient and obedient appearance.

The white-robed man didn't speak, but he didn't walk away either, which showed that the other party was willing to listen to him continue talking.

Encouraged by Ling Yan, he told the story he had just made up: "I accidentally saved a beautiful girl when I was doing missions a few times ago. After that, I have been in correspondence with her. Not only did she communicate with me The three views are harmonious, and she is very gentle and considerate. I think... I may like her."

……

In the refining room of the medicinal herb garden, Cheng Wuming stopped stirring the medicinal soup.

Once Wuming's practice is special, his incarnation outside his body is connected with his five senses, their eyes are his eyes, their ears are his ears, and their mouth is his mouth.

Therefore, everything that Ling Yan said to the white-robed man in front of him was heard word for word by Teng Wuming who was far away in the refining room.

Bisheng Lingyan had no way of knowing all this.With the aura of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, he continued to fabricate his lies: "Brother, I want to ask that girl out and confess my love to her. But I am afraid that I will be too nervous when we meet and I won't be able to say anything. So ah , brother, can I treat you as her for the time being, and let me practice my confession on you?"

"..."

After a long silence in the medicine refining room, Teng Wuming turned around, grabbed a handful of bitter Coptis chinensis from the medicine cabinet, and threw it into the bubbling pot of medicine.

The dark brown medicine soup in the medicine pot was bubbling and bubbling, swallowing and dissolving Coptis chinensis in a short while.The firewood under the cauldron crackled and blazed brightly.

In the lounge, Ling Yan was delighted to see the white-robed man in front of him nodding his head in agreement.

"Phew," Ling Yan took a deep breath, brewing emotions.When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of affection that was about to overflow, and the figure of the person in front of him was clearly reflected in his pupils.

"Miss Jia, I think, I may have fallen in love with you. I have read every letter you wrote to me these days... (The N hundred words that are nasty and pretentious are omitted below)"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yan waited expectantly for the system notification to sound in his ears.

However, 1 minute passed.

2 minutes passed.

3 minute has passed...

There was no sound in my ears.

what happened? ? ?

Ling Yan was at a loss, puzzled, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

System down?Or is the judgment not established?Do you have to tell people directly?

"Is there any more?" the white-robed man asked, his black eyes were as calm as water, he looked straight at Ling Yan, seeing that he was still in a daze, he took the lacquer tray, intending to say goodbye and leave. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

"Wait, wait!" Ling Yan hurriedly grabbed the white-robed man's sleeve to prevent him from leaving.The green young man lay on the bed, raised his head and said seriously to the person in front of him: "Senior brother, I recruited in advance. What I said just now were all lies! I have never saved any beautiful girls, nor have I had any relationship with anyone. Correspondence."

"I like..." Seems to touch the secrets of his heart, the boy closed his eyes forbearance, and the line of his jaw tightened. "It's actually you!"

"Senior brother! I like you! The moment you walked in the door, I fell in love with you at first sight! Senior brother! I like you!" Ling Yan almost yelled out the last few words, with a spirit of risking his life , and even the corners of his eyes were slightly flushed with embarrassment.

The white-robed man froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.

And the shame level in Ling Yan's heart has completely exploded, spiraling up to the sky.He buried his face in the soft mattress on his own, as if he could isolate himself from the world.If there was a crack in the ground, Ling Yan would definitely get in right now.

system!Please improve your cultivation base, woo woo!