Do you think I am willing to become a Nascent Soul?

Although An Zejun didn't mean to let a leaf not touch his body among thousands of flowers, he did have the ability.

For example now.

"Brother Pastor, who... is this young master? Why did he appear at the Broken Water Gate?" Female disciple No. [-] blushed, twisting her handkerchief vigorously with both hands to cover up her inner agitation. Although she was looking at Mu Ning, her eyes I can't help but glance at An Zejun who is at the side.

But the protagonist is drinking tea leisurely by the bed.

Now that part of it has been exposed, An Zejun is more used to his usual face, and his height has also been stretched a little.Because of his lazy nature, I really found him a rocking chair in the water-breaking gate.

The long legs are casually overlapped, the long hair is tied high behind the head, the side face facing the light is handsome and deep, the head is slightly lowered to read, and the tea is brought to the lips.The corners of the full lips are slightly raised. If time and space are frozen, this is the most perfect picture.

The female disciples who came to visit the elder brother in name were all seduced by such An Zejun, and they couldn't see that their brother priest was so bitter to death.

"Huh? Are you talking about me?" An Zejun raised his head when he heard the sound, with a smile in his eyes, he said softly, "I am your pastor's family, right, Aning?"

Mu Ning: He called me so affectionately, did he already sense my intentions, did he... agree with my feelings? (Think more x 1)

Thinking about Mu Ning's ears turned red again.

"Brother Pastor's...relative?!" Female disciple No. 2 covered her mouth in panic.Could it be that this brother who knew the pastor brother? !Then...then!If Brother Priest marries me, then every day there will be two beautiful men who are seductive, and my life...is perfect...(Thinking more×[-])

"Since you are a relative of Brother Pastor, you must know Brother Pastor very well." Female disciple No. 3 ran over excitedly. If she took him down, she would definitely become Brother Pastor's Taoist companion. (Think more x [-])

"Please... Excuse me, what is the name of the young master?" Female disciple No. [-] quietly approached An Zejun, thinking that she was avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, and pulled off the hem of his coat.

Coincidentally, he didn't avoid Mu Ning.

"My name, whatever you like, I will agree to call you whatever you want." An Zejun turned his head and looked at the female disciple, his deep curved eyes seemed to be full of affection, and he said without noticing with his smiling lips Sweet talk.

Number Four: Ah, Lord Tenjin (Sanji face), he must like me, it seems that I am going to prepare for my marriage. (Think more x 4)

Mu Ning stomped his feet abruptly, then faced all the junior sisters with a calm face, walked slowly to An Zejun's side, pushed away the junior sister who had just pulled the hem of his clothes, and sat beside him.

"Junior sisters, do you still remember that the sect assessment will start soon. Now is not the time for you to chat here." Mu Ning took the teacup from An Zejun very naturally, Drink it with gusto.

An Zejun: Are those two holes on your face panting?Can't you see there are seven more cups on the table!Lao Tzu's teacup is extraordinarily beautiful, or what?

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the junior sisters looked at each other, and saw guilty conscience in each other's eyes, which was terrible.

Although the assessment of this sect is an assessment, it is conducted in the form of a competition. Although their cultivation has reached the requirements, they may not be able to avoid the 140 elders of the outer sect.

Elder of the outer sect is not a good title. For a person in this position, unless you quit the sect or teach an extremely outstanding apprentice, you will have no chance of being promoted in this life.

In half a month, the three-month sect assessment will begin.I really don't have time to talk about marriage with them (they haven't).

In less than a quarter of an hour, the junior sisters were like flushed toilets, and they were completely flushed.

"Huh? They're all gone? But leave one or two to chat, it's too boring to stay with you all the time." An Zejun put down the book he used to pretend, leaned on his face, and watched the junior sisters leave chatteringly back view.

"What else do you want to do, I can accompany you." As long as you don't say those sweet words to other people.

"Tsk, I want to find a junior sister to go out for a walk together, what's the point of taking you." An Zejun gave him a blank look, and hurriedly caught up with the group of people who were dawdling and refused to leave.

Mu Ning's sour heart couldn't stop the car for an instant, and crushed the teacup in his hand.

Although An Zejun is well-read, there is a category that he has never come into contact with, yes, it is this category.So the deepest thought in his heart is to choose a gentle and dedicated woman to spend his life with.

I hope he can see the growing affection in Mu Ning's eyes, hehe, it doesn't exist.

Just now.An Zejun's perception of Mu Ning is: a sticky big brother who doesn't treat himself as an outsider and has a thin skin.

Mu Ning looked at An Zejun's faintly joyful figure, and his whole heart seemed to be swimming in the ocean of H2COOH, bubbling with anger.But he can't just stop him so recklessly, yes, what position does he have to stop him.

Mu Ning decided to go to prison... no, no, to protect him, to protect him personally.

So there are the following scenarios.

"Mr. An, what is the relationship between you and Brother Pastor? Brother Pastor has never been so close to anyone." No. [-] blushed and lowered his head, asking as if complaining.

"Why do you care about this? No matter what relationship I have with him, from this moment on, I will also have a relationship with you." An Zejun gently took the girl's hand, placed it on his lips, and performed Zhang's kiss (That is, holding the girl's hand, kissing it, but kissing her own hand).But Mu Ning couldn't see such details.

"You...uh...Brother Pastor?" The girl was originally shy and wanted to hear more love words, but when she looked up, she was startled dozens of times by Mu Ning's face as black as the bottom of a pot behind An Zejun.

"Oh, you're here too. Although you have no eyesight, I want to introduce you. This...hey! What are you doing! I haven't finished my sentence yet!" An Zejun who was dragged away by Mu Ning in a hurry He could only wave hands hastily with the girl, and was quickly taken away from the venue by Mu Ning.

"What evil wind are you smoking!" An Zejun was pushed into the room, turned his head and looked at Mu Ning unhappily, as if if you don't give me an explanation today, we will never finish today.

Mu Ning frowned, hesitated to speak.He wanted to say that you are not allowed to hold other people's hands, you are not allowed to say such things to others, you are not allowed to touch anyone with this mouth, there are so many, but when he sees An Zejun's face, he will say nothing. I can't say it.

He really felt that I was holding him back.

"If you have no intentions for them, you shouldn't be so frivolous. The journey of cultivation is too long, you shouldn't make a hasty decision like this." Mu Ning hesitated for a long time before choking out these words.

"It's just such a little thing? Tsk, who said I didn't mean it? I can't be with you all day, right? Although I am your Nascent Soul, I may be your Nascent Soul in the future, but the fact proves that I am separated from your body Afterwards, it will not affect your cultivation, which means." An Zejun's face suddenly became serious, and he said, "It is completely feasible for you and me to live alone separately."

These words are undoubtedly a knife in Mu Ning's heart, the only thing he has left is that he is his own Nascent Soul, they are inseparable, but what is he talking about now?They can be separated at any time.How could they even live separately all the time!

"Actually, since you and I went to recover the money operation and maintenance together, I have treated you..."

"My dear disciple! Where are you! Master, I have something important to tell you!" What a coincidence, Venerable Zi Tong came to find him, with a powerful and powerful voice.

Mu Ning: Why is it now? After a long time of mental construction, I have the courage to speak up. Now the breath is gone.

An Zejun: I always feel that I have missed some shocking secret.

"Yo Hou? You are here, alas, this time Master has asked for a good job for you." Venerable Zi Tong smiled meanly, pushed Mu Ning on the chair, and put An Zejun in his hand Beside him, Mu Ning's face recovered a bit.

"Your Uncle Qingzhu, in order to compensate you for the recovery incident this time, I decided to 'actively' entrust you with the collection task of the Zongmen." Venerable Zitong's smile became more and more wretched, which made people feel a little spicy Eye.

"You must have rushed to ask for it." An Zejun teased.

"The details are not important. My dear student, you have entered the Nascent Soul stage for more than two years. Now I see that your spiritual power is full, and you even have a faint appearance of breakthrough. It is time for you to prepare to enter the middle stage." He patted Mu Ning on the shoulder .

"The Zongmen assessment is approaching, I think I can't get out now." No one knows his body better than Mu Ning, he naturally knows this kind of thing, but if the Zongmen assessment is missed, it will be a big trouble.

"Well, your sect master uncle decided to take the initiative to give this little disciple who didn't know where he came from but made the point, and saved the sect from the persecution of civil strife. Well, it's you." Venerable Zitong rushed to An Zejun. Nodded, smiling very kindly. "A big reward, exempting the two of you from the Zongmen assessment this year."

"Exempt?!" Mu Ning said in surprise.

"What's in it for me! Why can't you give me another reward! I refuse!" An Zejun was annoyed, and he had to exchange it for some treasure or elixir for me anyway.What a chance!

"Of course it is beneficial. From now on, you will enjoy the treatment of the chief disciples in the sect." Venerable Zi Tong didn't know what to think, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Old man, judging by your expression, there should be an 'and'." An Zejun felt that the only one who could make the old man so excited was his junior sister Dai Mo.

"Hehehe, besides, give me Ziyang Peak the right to re-select the cave, and we can be neighbors with our junior sister, wow haha..." Venerable Zitong looked up to the sky and smiled, as if mentally retarded.

An Zejun: I knew that anything that is not good for him is not good news.

"So, dear disciple, you should prepare well. When collecting, you can choose most of the elixir first. Your master was very powerful back then... eh, you can't say it, you can't say it, you will teach the disciple badly, I I'm going to tell my junior sister the good news." Venerable Zitong came and went in a gust of wind, and if he said nothing, he would be gone.

"Is there anything you want, we can go and see it together this time." Mu Ning heard the good news very rarely.Participate in the collection, together with An Zejun, without anyone disturbing, such days will come soon. (Think more x 5)

"I don't want anything, you don't have to bring it to me."

"Huh? What... mean?"

"I mean, you do your own thing, don't worry about me, I have all the girls from the sect with me, so it won't be boring."

"Aren't you going with me?!"

"What's the matter, isn't this normal? Didn't I say it just now? We can live our own lives apart. I'm going to..."

"I'm not allowed!"

"So what the hell are you smoking today!" An Zejun never thought that Mu Ning would be as unreasonable as today, unreasonable.He was really angry.

The four eyes met, there was a little silence, Mu Ning let out a breath slowly, and spoke solemnly.

"I am happy with you, can you respond to me?" Mu Ning put An Zejun's hand on his chest, that powerful heart was beating crazily.The violent drum-like sound impacted An Zejun's mind together with these words.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how long Mu Ning was nervous, before An Zejun regained his consciousness and burst out.

"Whatare you talking about?!" Someone was confused.