The villain is going to be a giant in women's clothing [Transmigration Book]

Chi Cheng was taken aback by the system's words.

He then said nana: "You mean... Wen Ren'an has the possibility of falling in love with a man, right?"

"Of course." The system accentuated the voice: "Wen Ren'an once showed affection for Liu Yuyao... Regardless of whether his thoughts on Liu Yuyao are true or not, at least it can be seen that he does not reject it."

"That's good enough."

The words of the system made Chicheng heave a sigh of relief: "You're right, at least Wenren'an still has the possibility to fight for it, and the remaining hosts probably don't even dare to think about it."

After trying my best, I finally persuaded Chi Cheng to come back. The system has become much easier, and I agree with Chi Cheng's self-talk: "That's right, as long as the host can complete this task, the next task will be fine." Difficult, as long as you put in a little effort, you can finish it."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chi Cheng, who was squatting on the ground, stood up, moved his body a little, and then opened the map again, aiming at the direction to go.

"Anyway, I still have time..." Chi Cheng thought of another question: "System, is there a time limit for completing my mission? Is it enough to complete it before ascension or death?"

The system is very generous with regard to the time to complete the task, so when answering this question, I am very confident: "Yes, as long as the host completes the task before natural death or humane destruction, there is no problem at all."

"That's good." Chi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After almost completely letting go of the uneasiness in his heart, Chi Cheng raised a smile on his face: "Since this is the case, I can rest assured...you don't have to worry about me, I will work hard to complete the task."

After chatting with the system for a while, Chi Cheng cheered up, jumped on the flying magic weapon again, and walked towards the target location.

Although as an immortal cultivator, it is not a problem to eat and sleep outside, but since he has the possibility of enjoying better treatment, Chi Cheng will never wrong himself.

Generally speaking, the straight line between two points is the shortest, but in order to make the journey smoother, Chicheng gave up the act of rushing for time, and arranged for himself a fairly affluent city as a place to stay and rest every day.

Just like this time, Chicheng went directly to the nearest town.

This town is mostly inhabited by mortals, even gold, silver and jewels are precious things to them, let alone spiritual stones for immortal cultivators.

Therefore, when Chicheng threw a spirit stone to the innkeeper without hesitation, the innkeeper, who had never seen a practitioner, stared straight at him.

He dangled the spirit stone in front of his eyes, feeling that the spirit stone was extremely precious, but also worried that what he met was a liar, who gave him a fake spirit stone—after all, he had short-sightedness.

However, the boss still warmly greeted Xiao Er to come forward, and took Chi Cheng to the best room in the inn to rest.

Then he left the inn without stopping, and turned to find a cultivator who lived not far away.

This cultivator's cultivation base is not high, and only in the late stage of Qi training, he can barely release some small spells such as water polo and fire dragon, which is vulnerable to real cultivators.

But his idea of ​​things is different from other monks.

Almost all the monks who have entered the door of cultivation want to work harder, gain stronger strength, and win a longer lifespan.

For this reason, they don't hesitate to give up the glory and wealth in the mortal world, lurking in the world of cultivation, doing bullshit and horses for others, just to get some resources.

And this monk knew that his perseverance and talent were not as good as those of others, so he simply quit the school and practiced in the sect until he was 25 years old. After getting the qualification of the sect, he lived in this small town and settled down.

In this small town full of mortals, he lived like an emperor.

However, this low-ranking cultivator still had self-knowledge, so when he heard someone report that the shopkeeper next door was coming with a spirit stone, his heart trembled, and he quickly invited the boss in.

The boss bowed his waist and walked to the monk, carefully explained the purpose of his visit, and at the same time offered the spirit stone he was holding tightly in his hand.

The monk took a look at the spirit stone seemingly calmly, then nodded: "Yes, this is a genuine spirit stone... If you like it, you can keep it. If you think it's useless, you can sell it to me, and I will follow it. The market price will give you the corresponding silver money, which is definitely not a lot.”

Between the two, the boss hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, glanced reluctantly at the spirit stone in his palm, and obeyed the monk's thoughts.

Seeing that the monk has been staring at this spirit stone and making such a request, the boss knows that the monk must want this spirit stone.

So he nodded seemingly open-minded: "My lord, it's useless for me to hold it, why don't you give it to you, my lord?"

"Okay." The monk was satisfied with the boss's sensibility: "Give it to me, and I will give you half of what I will give you."

After receiving the spirit stone, the monk turned around and asked the housekeeper to give several houses to the boss.

The boss thought that this spirit stone could only get a few dozen taels of gold, but he didn't expect it to rise to the level of a house.

He pursed his lips, wanting to repent, but he didn't dare to look at the monk for fear of angering him.

On the contrary, the monk saw what the boss was thinking, so after secretly sneering, he explained generously: "Although this spirit stone is precious, it is not a particularly valuable thing. If you give it to others, you will get half of it at most." Thatched grass, I gave you so much for the sake of my neighbors."

As he said that, the monk glanced at the boss again warningly: "I'm done talking here, think about whether you want to give it to me... If you don't want to give it, I'll give it back to you right away."

The boss wanted to try to ask for more benefits, but he didn't expect to be generalized by the monks.

He hurriedly said: "Of course it is for the adults!"

"En." Satisfied with the boss's reaction, the monk raised his head and put away the spirit stone.

"Where is the monk who gave you the spirit stone?" After finishing the spirit stone, the monk suddenly thought of something and turned to ask the boss, "But it's at your inn?"

When asked, the boss quickly replied: "That's right, in my inn, this guest threw me one directly..." He paused, recalling the name of the thing: "Yes, I gave it to me. A spirit stone, and then went upstairs."

It seems that he doesn't care about this spirit stone.

The monk pondered over the question solemnly.

After a while, he made up his mind and said, "Take me to your inn, I want to meet this guest."

When the knock on the door sounded, Chi Cheng was a little puzzled.

"Could it be that they came to deliver water or food?" He said to himself, walked to the door, and opened the door: "What's the matter?"

It's just that the person standing at the door is not the mistress or maid in his imagination, but the boss standing at the door greeting the guests.

"Why is it you?" Chi Cheng was surprised for a moment, and then hid the expression on his face: "What do you want from me?"

After discovering that the monk had come to find this guest on his own initiative, the boss came to a conclusion in his heart, knowing that this guest's cultivation was definitely not low.

Standing in front of Chi Cheng now, the boss's body shrank unconsciously twice.

Then, he showed a flattering smile, and anxiously said the monk's request: "This guest, a monk in our town wants to see you."

"See me?" Chi Cheng pointed at himself and frowned at the same time, not knowing who was looking for him and what was the matter.

"Yes, I just want to visit you." The boss arched his back, coughed several times, and then stretched out his finger to the lobby on the first floor: "He is waiting for you on the first floor now... Do you want to..."

"Then I will trouble you to lead the way." Chi Cheng wanted to see who was looking for him, so he agreed.

The boss led Chi Cheng down to the guest room on the third floor, walked all the way to the first floor, and took him to a table.

There is also a middle-aged man sitting on this table.

When he first saw Chi Cheng, the middle-aged monk sized him up and down several times critically.

However, his expression slowly changed later, because he found that he couldn't see Chi Cheng's cultivation level.

This shows that Chi Cheng's cultivation base is at least three levels higher than his.

After realizing this, the middle-aged monk hurriedly put away the disdain in his heart, stood up respectfully and saluted Chi Cheng: "I have met the elder."

Chi Cheng glanced at the middle-aged monk casually, and found that he was just a young monk in the Qi refining period, so he felt relieved.

He accepted the obeisance from the middle-aged monk as a matter of course, sat down on the chair, and asked, "Who are you?"

"This junior is a little monk here. When I heard that the senior is coming, I come to pay my respects... I don't know if the senior has any needs." city's response.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man came here for this matter, and Chi Cheng laughed for a moment.

After laughing for a while, Chi Cheng replied: "I'm just passing by here, looking for an inn to rest for a while, and leaving tomorrow, you don't have to make a fuss."

Although the middle-aged monk's cultivation base is not very good, and his talent is not considered intelligent, after all, he has been operating in the mortal world for a long time, and Chicheng's ability to talk nonsense can't catch up even if he flatters him.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, the middle-aged monk invoked his flattering skills that he had practiced for many years, and stroked Chi Cheng fiercely.

I have to say that although the word "flattery" is despised by people, when someone takes two proper pats, the person being patted is still in a good mood.

Chicheng is very happy now.

Happily, he stretched out his hand and threw a few more spirit stones to the middle-aged monk, and at the same time pointed out some of his cultivation problems.

Then, Chi Cheng took the initiative to interrupt the conversation, leaving the middle-aged monk watching his back upstairs with some melancholy.

The middle-aged monk felt that this kind of opportunity to encounter a powerful person would only be barely encountered once in a few years.

But that night, he received another message from the owner of the inn.

Another powerful monk lived in his inn.

Moreover, this cultivator is full of immortal energy, one can tell that he is very capable at first glance, and his appearance is magnificent and natural, which has attracted countless passing women to peep with blushing faces.

The elated middle-aged monk ran to the inn again and invited the great man to come down.

Da Neng sat in front of the middle-aged monk, looking into the distance calmly.

The middle-aged monk continued to use the trick he used to deal with Chi Cheng, trying to coax this one into elation.

It's a pity that this powerful man had no interest in listening at all, so he interrupted him directly: "Stop talking."

He obediently shut up.

Da Neng lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, then looked up again, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see a monk coming during the day?"

He thought for a while and added, "It's a man."

The boss and the middle-aged monk looked at each other, wondering what was the relationship between this powerful man and the one upstairs, and whether they came here to repay favor or seek revenge.

However, the two of them quickly reached an agreement and decided not to meddle in the affairs between the two of them, and told the truth: "That's right, during the day there was a powerful person who lived in the inn."

"Sure enough." The man sneered, then raised his hand, and threw several spirit stones to the boss and the middle-aged man: "I'll go up and talk to him, don't worry about it."

After that, he got up directly and walked quickly up to the third floor.

There are three or four houses on the third floor, and only two of them are occupied.

One is his, and the other is naturally Chi Cheng's.

He paced a few steps slowly in the corridor, then stood still in front of another door, and knocked on the door with his hand.

Chi Cheng had just washed his face, and before he could wipe it off, he heard another knock on the door.

"Who is it?" He asked, and at the same time put the towel around his neck, and used one end of it to wipe his chin twice, wiping away the water droplets that had gathered here.

There was no response from outside the door.

Chi Cheng didn't pay much attention and opened the door directly.

But the face that appeared in front of him made him take several steps back in horror.

"Wenren'an?"

Wen Ren'an nodded, smiled at Chi Cheng, and asked, "Can I come in?"

After a moment of sluggishness, Chi Cheng coughed a few times and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, please come in."

As he spoke, he took two steps back and gave up his position to Wen Ren'an.

Wen Ren'an stepped into the room while looking left and right at the furnishings in the room.

Seeing that his head was swaying too much, Chi Cheng said angrily: "You don't need to read too much, my room should be similar to yours, right?"

Chi Cheng knew that there was a person living next door, and now seeing Wen Ren'an, how could he not know who the neighbor was.

After carefully looking at the guest room, Wen Ren'an turned his head, stared straight at Chi Cheng, and asked, "Where is Miss Chi?"

"Miss Chi..." Chi Cheng quickly remembered the fiancée relationship he set up at the beginning, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Cheng'er went to the next city, and she doesn't want to go with me."

"You're lying." Wen Ren'an paused, and ruthlessly exposed Wen Ren'an's lie: "From the Lingxiao Pavilion to here, it is already the extreme speed of the flying magic weapon, unless Junior Sister Chi wants to sleep in the wilderness, otherwise No matter what, stop here and rest."

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Chi Cheng curled his lips: "You're smart...but——" He changed his voice: "Cheng'er just wants to sleep in the wilderness, and she thinks it's challenging."

Anyway, Chi Cheng couldn't turn out a Chi junior sister to show Wen Ren'an no matter what, so it's better to just anal to the end.

Chi Cheng raised an eyebrow provocatively, waiting for Wen Ren'an's reaction.

But Wen Ren'an just smiled, and then suddenly opened his mouth and hit hard: "Liu Yuyao, I didn't want to ask anything else, I just wanted to know if Junior Sister Chi is safe, so you don't have to pretend to be crazy."

"I knew who you were a long time ago, but I see that you have no ill intentions towards Junior Sister Chi, and you haven't done anything, so you just kept it hidden." Wen Ren'an's eyes sharpened suddenly: "I don't want to do anything now either. , I just want to know about the current situation of Junior Sister."

How did Wen Ren'an know?

Chi Cheng's temples throbbed a few times.

He felt a real headache.

The boss downstairs and the middle-aged monk pricked up their ears together, trying to eavesdrop on the situation, but Wen Ren'an's spiritual sense discovered it.

Although the actions of these people didn't affect him at all, Wen Ren'an directly lifted a table in the hall to warn the two of them not to have any wrong thoughts.

The innkeeper and the middle-aged monk on the first floor were shocked, but Chi Cheng didn't know what Wen Ren'an was doing down there.

He just looked at Wen Ren'an with dark eyes, with entanglement and doubt flowing in his eyes.

If Wen Ren'an confirmed his identity, then if he denied it, he would only die ugly.

But what if Wen Ren'an wasn't sure at all, but just had a guess, and then made up something, and the result was wrong?

After thinking for a while, Chi Cheng decided to pretend to be crazy: "You only talk about Cheng'er when you talk about Cheng'er. Why do you want to associate me with Liu Yuyao? My name is indeed similar to him, but it's not him."

"Wen Ren'an, don't slander me just because you are friends with Cheng'er." After speaking, Chi Cheng's tone became more and more righteous and indignant.

Watching Chi Cheng's performance, Wen Ren'an laughed.

Then, without waiting for Chi Cheng to question his performance, he directly punched Chi Cheng's chest.

Suddenly feeling the danger approaching, Chi Cheng took a step back without hesitation, and then slapped several palms in succession to dissipate the energy rushing towards him.

He stared at Wen Ren'an vigilantly, waiting for his next move, but saw that Wen Ren'an laughed out loud, and even clapped his hands happily.

"Brother, it really is you." His tone and expression were very firm: "The lightness kung fu and palm techniques you used just now were taught to you by the master himself."

Chi Cheng wanted to explain a few more words, but suddenly thought of the tasks on the system interface.

So he sighed, retracted his palms, and sat down on the chair with a cold expression.

"How do you know I belong to Liu Yuyao?" He asked.

It can be seen that Ren'an didn't want to tell Chi Cheng the secret of the magic weapon, nor did he want to bother to fabricate a so-called fact.

So he replied: "I naturally have my method, you don't need to be clear."

"Oh." Chi Cheng turned his head to the window, and finally answered Wen Ren'an's longing question: "Cheng'er is also in the city now, she is safe, but neither of us wants to tell you the location."

"It's good to be safe." Wen Ren'an raised his eyebrows, but there was no urgency on his face.

He got up again and paced up and down the room.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chi Cheng: "I blocked you in the woods, how did you escape? According to the situation at that time, you couldn't leave safely."

Actually asked about this.

Chi Cheng pursed his lips, and replied hesitantly: "I... I walked out of the forest with the help of Cheng Er. As for the method, I don't want to tell you."

"Okay." Wen Ren'an shrugged.

Then, he left Chicheng's guest room, and returned to the room next door that belonged to him.

In fact, speaking seriously, Wen Ren'an still has a lot of doubts, which needs to be answered by Chi Cheng.

But after thinking about it, he felt that they were all innocuous questions. After he settled down, he could ask Liu Yuyao to explain them to him one by one.

And Chi Cheng continued to maintain a seemingly calm expression, but felt a little dazed in his heart.

Wen Ren'an left just like that?

He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, shaking his head a little puzzled.

Forget it, don't think about it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

Thinking of this, Chi Cheng exhaled, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.

The next day, Chicheng got up early and left the inn.

Before leaving, he took a careful look at the door next door and found that it was still tightly closed.

Wen Ren'an should not be up yet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned to a street corner, ate some snacks, and then drove the flying instrument to the next destination.

Sitting on the magic weapon, Chi Cheng watched the outline of the last city getting farther and farther away from him, and felt a little relaxed.

But he didn't know, not long after he left, Wen Ren'an opened his eyes, looking in the direction of Chi Chengfei, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Brother...see you tonight."

Humming a little tune, Chi Cheng sat in the center of the magic weapon, happily comparing the map, and went to the next destination.

He still didn't know that Wen Ren'an had a magic weapon for automatic navigation. Following the vibration of the magic weapon, Wen Ren'an could easily find his location.

There is a small town and a big city on the road, Chi Cheng has been choosing between them for a long time, and finally chose the small town.

...He didn't believe that Wen Ren'an could come here.

With this in mind, when he saw Wenren'an next door, Chi Cheng had a very strange expression on his face.

When he left this morning, he told his boss to go to another place.

On the way, he also deliberately chose a small town, and chose a medium-sized inn here.

The first encounter can be said to be accidental, but the second encounter is inevitable after all kinds of interference items are ruled out.

Chi Cheng leaned against the door, watching Wen Ren'an stepping into the guest room with cold eyes.

"Is it really fate?" He asked in a mocking tone: "Is it? Is it fate?"

Wen Ren'an stopped, and under the panicked eyes of everyone in the inn, he showed a pure smile: "Brother, I didn't expect to see you here."