I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]

There are islands in the East China Sea, and there are strange cliffs on the islands. On the cliffs, there are inexhaustible celestial grasses and viburnum flowers, but there are fierce beasts guarding them. The eyes of the fierce beasts are as big as copper bells, and their heads have horns. .

It doesn't sound like a character that is easy to deal with, but fortunately, Qi Yu is a Mahayana monk and has the blood of a golden beast. Before the battle, Kui Niu was already intimidated by her ancient blood, and it didn't take much effort to get the soul Dan.

Hurrying back to the cave, no matter how fast, it took two days to go back and forth, when she arrived, Ruolian was standing at the entrance of the cave, frowning and looking inside.

"Ask you? What do you want to do if you don't eat? Are you on a hunger strike? If you don't eat, it will be your turn next!"

The people who worked so hard to catch starved to death before they could use their wheels. Isn't this a waste of effort?

Her Ruolian time was not caused by strong winds.

Qi Xuan's stand-in picked up the bowl, looked at Ruolian, looked at the food in the bowl, his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, he neither ate nor spoke.

It's not to blame for it, it's really that Xi Xuan just wanted to fool the past, and was afraid of being noticed by Su Chengxian, so he randomly grabbed a double-haired double, and didn't dare to exert too much mana. The basic breathing body temperature can walk and jump, but nothing else, can't speak, let alone eat, it is just a strand of hair, if it is eaten on the top, it will leak to the floor.

Ruolian was annoyed, and stepped into the barrier.

"It seems that you really want to seek death before them, then I will not be polite, let's go!"

Ruolian is just trying to scare people, Su Chengxian hasn't talked about exchanging blood yet, how dare she make a claim?

But even so, Qi Xuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurried over to lay on the double, and tucked away his hair casually.

"Spare your life, Aunt Xiangu! Spare your life, Aunt Xiangu! I will eat it! I will eat it!"

Then Ruolian let out a cold snort and left her.

"Next time, I won't let you off so easily!"

Qi Xuan casually stuffed her mouthful of food and prevaricated Ruo Lian, Ruo Lian's footsteps went towards the end of the corridor, and stopped in front of Hu Lanyuan's prison cave.

Qi Xuan was stuffed with food for a while, listening to Ruo Lian's useless threatening words, basically to make them be more honest and die more happily.

The peddler next to him moved to him with a bowl, maybe he had a good night's sleep last night, now he looked more energetic and less frightened, and he still wanted to talk to her.

The trafficker lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, what do you do?"

"Fortune teller."

Before Qi Xun came to Xun Xianshi, she purposely stuffed an answering insect, whether it was singing a little song outside the bamboo forest, or dealing with Ruolian just now, it was the answering insect in her stomach who was speaking for her, and the answering insect connected to her consciousness, she thought What, the respondent said something for her.

Only when she faced Hu Lanyuan and the others did she resume her handwriting.

Qi Xuan didn't know what she was stubborn about. She could speak, but she didn't want to. Even though the respondent was very useful, she didn't want them to think that she was speaking in front of people she knew well.

It's not that she doesn't want to communicate normally, but she just can't say it, as if she has betrayed her master, which is wrong and unforgivable.

Why did she back down when Master asked her to speak?After so many years and so many opportunities, why didn't she say a single word? !

She regretted it more than once, but there are all kinds of panacea in this world, but there is no medicine for regret.

Master can't even hear her speak, how can she tell others?

No.

Even if you are forever dumb, you can't.

The trafficker looked a little embarrassed, "You are a fortune teller...then why did you go through the bamboo forest in the middle of the night? You didn't count for yourself?"

Qi Xuan said indifferently: "The practitioner does not count on himself."

The trafficker nodded, "That's also the reason."

The trafficker glanced out of the cave, lowered his head and lowered his voice to Qi Xuan.

"Is there any movement outside?"

Xi Xuan glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

The trafficker looked at you really stupidly and said: "It's the government's side, the fairy gate's side, so many lives have been lost, no one cares?"

Xi Xuan didn't bother to talk to him, "I'm just passing by, so I don't know."

The trafficker immediately lost his temper, "That's right, you have to know where you dare to wander around the woods in the middle of the night."

The peddler sighed and returned to the original corner with the bowl in hand.

Next to Xi Xuan's ear came the village woman's voice of thanks to the scholar: "Thank you, enough is enough, the rest will be given to the younger generation."

A light flashed in front of his eyes, and the gray-blue scholar's robe flashed across. The scholar walked up to the vendor and poured the remaining half bowl of rice into the vendor's bowl.

The trafficker and the others have been here for less than half a month. As long as Ruolian doesn't show up, they don't have any mood swings. They should eat and drink, and they can't run out anyway. Even the village woman is the same. Faced with the faces of three men, she dared to defecate even if she covered her body a little bit, and she was more comfortable than anyone else.

Fortunately, Ruolian has learned the Wanqing formula, and just cleaned the corners, there is no peculiar smell, otherwise...

Qi Xuan's eyes suddenly fixed on the scholar. The scholar finished his meal and returned to the corner with an empty bowl. He still hugged his knees and pillowed his face, and closed his eyes.

Xi Xuan put down the yellow pottery bowl, and turned his gaze to the peddler and the village woman.

The trafficker was dressed in a short skirt, and his linen clothes were so dirty that the background color was not clear. There were a few hay sticks on his head, and his face was even more dusty. The big yellow dies made people unappetizing.

The village women are even worse. Although they are women, they are old and come from poor backgrounds. They are not particular about it. They lie on the ground without patting the thick ashes on their bodies. While picking up the rice in the bowl, the grass leaves flutter down. , The hair is even more greasy, as if it has not been washed for hundreds of years.

Turning around and looking at the scholar again, there was not a single spot of uncleanness from head to toe, not even a blade of grass was visible on the upper of the shoe, a head of black hair was tied in the scholar's sash, a few strands of messy hair were light and silky, not a bit greasy, His face is even more fair and clean, where is there any embarrassment of being trapped in a cage?

Xi Xuan squinted his water eyes slightly, opened his eyes silently, and glanced at the scholar from head to toe.

Sure enough... there is a problem.

This scholar is not an ordinary person, although she pretends to be very similar, yes, "she", not "he".

This scholar is a woman, she has used the method of blinding her eyes, and also used secret techniques to hide her cultivation, at first glance she can't detect any spiritual power at all, only if her cultivation is higher than hers, and then she deliberately opens her eyes to spy on it.

This scholar is... the root of fire spirit, he has cultivated the spirit of transformation, and his foundation is very stable. He should be the elder of some sect, or even the head of the sect.

Qi Xuan has an excellent memory. She participated in the Cultivation Contest that day and saw all the elders of the sects. She scanned it carefully, and there was no face that could overlap with the scholar in front of her.

Could it be the newly promoted cultivator of Huashen?

This is not impossible.

The scholar's face is a bit ordinary, but Qi Xuan is still confident that he has never seen it before.

Because of this ordinary true face, Xi Xuan has a good impression of this scholar. Women all over the world love beauty, not to mention the cultivation level as high as that of transforming gods. Staying in the face and beautifying is painstaking.

Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level, the more exquisite the face-retaining technique. No matter how ugly the face is, it is not a problem to cultivate it to the level of Xiaojiabiyu.

It was the first time for Qi Xuan to meet such an ordinary face with such a high level of cultivation.

Although it is only a small matter, it is still worthy of admiration.

But this admiration was not enough to fool Qi Xuan's eyes.

Ruolian chattered endlessly, and couldn't find Hu Lanyuan and the others for a while, so Qi Xuan simply got up and sat beside the scholar, leaning against the wall.

"When was the son imprisoned?"

Before the scholar could answer, the peddler over there snorted and finished his meal, interjected: "He is earlier than both of us, at least he has been here for more than half a month."

More than half a month?

Xi Xuan was basically sure that the scholar was the desperate ghost that the shop waiter said.

Xi Xuan didn't care about other people's affairs at all, but it was weird that the scholar had been locked up for so long while hiding his cultivation.

If she came to save people, why didn't she save them for so many days?

If you are afraid that you won't be able to defeat Su Chengxian, why don't you leave first to bring in reinforcements?

Just being imprisoned in the cave like this, what is the result of her imprisoning?

Qi Xuan was afraid that if he made a mistake or missed something, it would affect the rescue and not repair, so he decided to check it out first.

"My lord, have you ever seen that goblin?"

The peddler interrupted again: "You're asking, who brought you the food just now? Did you say you've seen it?"

Xi Xuan glanced at the trafficker, and said calmly: "The woman is just a slut, and there is a big monster behind her."

When the village woman heard this, she was shocked.

"Impossible? Is a minion so powerful?"

The trafficker also said: "I have been imprisoned here for half a month. I have never seen anyone other than her. You just came in. How do you know there is a big monster behind her?"

Qi Xuan said: "Did you forget? I'm a fortune teller, and I can tell by pinching my fingers that she's a fortune teller."

The trafficker sneered: "You can pull it down, count yourself into the monster hole by pinching your fingers."

Xi Xuan didn't argue with him, he raised his fingers and made some calculations.

"Your surname is Wang, your first name is Shuan, and Xing Er. People call you Wang Ershuan. Because your ancestors were farmers, they didn't give you a name. The old mother is still at home. The third younger sister promised a rich man in the neighboring village, and the bride price was given to the eldest brother to marry a wife. My little sister just got engaged, and the bride price is going to be for you to marry, so you are preparing a dowry for my little sister when you go out this time."

In those days, it was very common to sell a daughter to marry a daughter-in-law, Wang Ershuan didn't feel ashamed, but just widened his eyes, shocked by her accuracy.

"Hey! You really have two brushes! Then do the math, can we escape?"

Xi Xuan twitched his beard, pretended to do some calculations, and then said: "Yes, I can."

Anyone looking for a fortune teller wants to hear good things, even if they don't have confidence, they want to feel at ease.

Wang Ershuan patted his legs and laughed, "Hey! I want to borrow your good words! If I can really escape later, I invite you to our house as a guest! You can eat pork head meat as you like!"

Village women also put their palms together to pray for the protection of Amitabha Buddha.

Qi Xuan glanced at the scholar beside her. When she was making calculations, she deliberately showed her flaws. With the scholar's cultivation, she can easily detect the subtle spiritual fluctuations and see how she reacts.

The scholar was still hugging his calf, but he sat up straighter and tilted his head to watch her calculate. Seeing her look over, he twitched the corners of his mouth at her and smiled quite plainly. If he didn't know her true face, he would really be serious She is a sour talent.

The scholar finally said the first sentence: "I don't know if I can escape, but there is indeed a big monster in this cave, which is very powerful."

——It seems that she has seen Su Chengxian face to face, and knows Su Chengxian's cultivation level, but Su Chengxian didn't notice her.

The scholar is different from Xianshi. Xianshi uses cultivation to hide his cultivation, and Su Chengxian can see through it at a glance, but this scholar uses secret techniques to hide his cultivation. Unless he deliberately opens his eyes, it is difficult for Su Chengxian to detect something wrong.

Xi Xuan ignored Wang Ershuan's nagging, and only focused on looking at the scholar.

"Young master, is there a way to escape?"

The scholar shook his head and said with a bitter face: "If I could escape, I would have escaped long ago. Why wait until now?"

Qi Xuan: "..."

You can already see that she is a monk, so you still pretend to be with her?

Xi Xuan simply suppressed the cover-up to the minimum to ensure that the scholar could not detect her evil spirit, but could still see her real body at a glance.

"Young Master, is there really no way?"

The fellow monks have already been sent to him, if she still says no, then Xi Xuan will really doubt her intentions.

The scholar lifted the scholar's sash that blocked his eyes, and raised his eyes again, and saw Qi Xuan who lowered his blindness.

The scholar opened his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a stream of light in his eyes. Qi Xuan suddenly felt that these eyes were very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

The scholar stared at her blankly for a long time, his slightly parted lips murmured, as if convulsed by surprise, or as if he wanted to say something but dared not say it, his white teeth were as distinct as shells, which were quite different from her ordinary appearance, Especially the tip of the tongue, which is slightly exposed between the teeth, is bright red as if it has just been scalded by boiling water, which makes people... makes people...

Qi Xuan's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he subconsciously turned his gaze away.

She turned away, and the scholar turned away too.

"Junior... This junior has a solution, but he needs someone to help him."

Xi Xuan pressed his heart, and lowered his eyes.

"Tell me."

The scholar lowered his voice and said: "This junior doesn't know how to break through the formation, so he can't pass through the barrier without a sound. He is afraid that he will startle the demon by leaving without authorization. If he fails to report back to the sect, he will risk his life in vain." .”

Xi Xuan also lowered his voice, the small one could only be heard clearly by two people.

"Which family do you come from?"

"Yuan Shengzong."

Xi Xuan went over the head of Yuan Shengzong in his mind, but there was no such person, but it could not be ruled out that the scholar was a new Huashen.

But it's always good to be careful.

"Coincidentally, I am also a member of Yuan Shengzong, why have I never met a fellow Taoist?"

The scholar was surprised: "Is the senior teasing the junior? Senior's cultivation is unfathomable. If I am a disciple of Yuan Shengzong, how can the junior not know?"

"You are……"

The scholar cupped his fists and said, "My junior Daoqing Immortal Venerable has sixteen disciples, Situ Ye."

Situ Ye...

It seems to have such a little impression.

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