Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Ye Zhengliu never knew what it meant to be low-key.

So when he silently crawled out of the coffin, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and walked slowly with the coffin on his back, he frightened many people who were walking at night.

"Ah, ah, ah! Ghost!"

"Ah, the ghost is walking away with the coffin on its back! Looking for a substitute ghost!!!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Ye Zhengliu: "..."

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The next day, the Qingyu Mansion had just posted a missing person notice, and the news that Ye Zishi had lost Mr. Ye was mixed with the news that Mr. Ye turned into a ghost and walked around with a coffin on his back. It was very lively.

Angrily, Jiang Xiaohou broke all the things in the house, and sent two groups of people to investigate around, but in the end, he couldn't determine which enemy released the rumor.

There are three forces in Chengyuan Continent, Qingcheng where Qingyu Mansion is located, Xuancheng where Xuanluo Temple is located, and Jincheng where Jinlingzhuang is located.It is said that in ancient times, the Chengyuan Continent was occupied by demons, and three brothers in the fairy world worked together to defeat the powerful enemy, and they were willing to stay in the lower realm, each guarding one side.

Now the city lord of each city is the descendant of the immortal at that time.It's just that immortals also have many wives and concubines. From generation to generation, although only the eldest son of one line continues to be in power, the other branches also have more or less the blood of the immortal family.

The current city lord of Qingcheng did not care about political affairs many years ago, and most of the affairs were in charge of the city lord's elder brother, Jiang Yue, the lord of Qingyu Mansion. Jiang Yue's son, Jiang Yunhan, was also named Marquis early on.

From the cold eyes of everyone, the city lord intends to let Jiang Yunhan take over the power.

If it wasn't for a leaf.

Ye Zi is really famous because of his father Ye Qing, a general who once expelled the demons to the bottom of the sea with his own power, and never dared to invade Qingcheng again for decades.It's just that Ye Qingying died young. Fortunately, Ye Zi was like a father. When he was seven years old, he had already reached the eighth level of swordsmanship, a height that many people can't reach at the age of 34.This undoubtedly made the people of Qingcheng see the hope of the country's stability in the future.

At the same time, it also made the other big clans who had been eager to move couldn't bear their temper.

Whoever gets the fruit wins the world.

It's a pity that within two years after this word was spread, Ye Zishi became Jiang Yunhan's good friend.Two years later, the news that Ye Zishi volunteered to be Jiang Xiaohou's male servant caused a sensation in Qingcheng.Qingyu Mansion was in the limelight for a while, until this time.

One said that Mr. Ye was lost, and the other said that Mr. Ye had turned into a ghost. The common people were picking their teeth and knocking on fruits, while demonstrating the possibility of the two legends.Watching the excitement is not afraid of big things. Within a few days, there are many versions of the story of "Little Hou Ye sees a difference and wants to change, Ye Gongzi leaves Qingcheng angrily". , harmed the future general of Qingcheng.

It was really climbing up and down, the Qingyu Mansion was so busy all of a sudden, everyone was moaning, not knowing what to do.

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"Nan Xingjin, the master asked me to accept apprentices, not beggars. You... hahaha" The wild laughter became louder and louder.

The old man who was ridiculed blushed, trembling and did not speak.But even so, he was still so trembling that he helped the frail young man beside him into the room.

This is a mountain range on the outskirts of Jincheng.It is also the sect of the Pingzhi Sect.

The Pingzhi Sect is one of the largest sects in Jincheng, so there are countless disciples who go up the mountain to seek art every year.After the Pingzhi Sect was screened according to certain criteria, the remaining students would choose their own masters to learn art from the mountain gate.

Shou Dao Mountain has never received any greetings from his disciples.And the first Southbound King of Shou Dao Mountain was ridiculed by the sect for this reason.Whenever there is a general election, he will hide for a while under the pretext of retreating.

If he hadn't seen that this young man was dying this time, he would never have come back.

Nan Xing would like to use his veteran hands like dead branches to slowly stroke the white hair on his temples.Pretending not to care about everyone's ridicule, he helped the boy into his own room.Shoudao Mountain is in the northwest corner of the mountain range. It is too late for him to go home now, so he can only bite the bullet and take people to his room on the main peak.

"Thank you, grandpa, for saving your life." Ye Zhengliu saw all this, feeling a little guilty in his heart.In order to sell the coffin for a good price, he went a lot of wrong ways, and finally got 30 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones outside Jincheng.However, this spirit stone was not easy to come by, so Ye Zhengliu kept it in his pocket and was reluctant to take it out again.

If it weren't for the extraordinary clothes of this gray-haired old man, he would never have pretended to be sick and dead and begged for money.

Now that I haven't had a meal yet, I just watched a good show of bullying.

Nan Xingjin rubbed his hands and sat leaning on the stool indoors. If it wasn't for his extremely luxurious clothes, Ye Zhengliu really felt that he was more like an old man who had been doing farm work for a long time.Needless to say, a pair of dry and calloused hands, the innocent expression on his face alone does not look like a cultivator.

Dogs are old, people are slippery.

It's still a disadvantage at such an advanced age, if it's not honestly hopeless, or it's stuffy in the stomach.Ye Zhengliu looked at Nan Xingjin steadily, wanting to find out what happened.

Nanxing didn't know much about medical skills. Seeing Ye Zhengliu lying on the bed and unable to move, he leaned forward nervously and asked, "My son, where does it hurt?"

Ye Zhengliu paused, and replied truthfully: "Stomach hurts."

Nanxing Jin turned pale with fright: "Well, what should we do then?" He asked while staring nervously at Ye Zhengliu's stomach.Let it be said that a monster will pop out there at any time.

Even though Ye Zhengliu was a human being in two lifetimes, he couldn't help trembling in his heart when he saw the old man's pure and frightened eyes, and deeply reflected on whether he had gone too far.

Nanxing looked at Ye Zhengliu's expression, and there was a crying voice in his voice: "Woo~ baby, don't be afraid, grandpa will look for it right away, look for the suzerain, come and see a doctor for you." run outside.

Ye Zhengliu hurriedly rushed forward, under the surprised gaze of the old man, he couldn't help blushing, and fake coughed: "Just eat a meal."

Nanxing was stunned for a long time before he understood.His face changed from white to yellow, and then from yellow to red without concealing it.Finally, he took a complicated look at Ye Zhengliu and went out to find a meal.

Ye Zhengliu silently despised himself in his heart. Although his body was only 12 years old, his core was at least 200 years old.Thinking of the old man's inexplicable look just now, Ye Zhengliu's body trembled, and he couldn't help but think of what his friend Gu Zhen said about himself: I have a face that won't bleed when I cut it with three axes - my skin is too thick.

"Son, the meal is here. It's the old hot meal. Today's Zongmen general election, the cook has no time to make you a new one." Not long after, Nan Xingjin trembled over with the food box in both hands.Xu was in a good mood, he grinned, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Seeing Ye Zhengliu's wolfish way of eating, he hurriedly persuaded him in a low voice. "Eat slowly, no one will fight you, no one will fight you! It's all yours!"

Ye Zhengliu: "..." He kept saying that when feeding dogs in his previous life.

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It wasn't until the last mouthful of steamed buns that Ye Zhengliu heaved a sigh of relief and rewarded Wu Zang Temple, feeling obviously comfortable.The arms and legs are also strong.

"Boy, take a rest when you're full. Call me when you wake up, and I'll be outside." Seeing that he was tired, the old man gave instructions and walked out.

Ye Zhengliu's heart warmed up. When he first came to another world, this kind of care without asking for anything in return made him feel that Nanxing Jin is really a good person.

Like Wang Man, he is a good person.

Unfortunately, good people are always bullied.

Thinking of the ridicule from the disciples of the Pingzhi Sect outside the room, and thinking about his current homeless situation, Ye Zhengliu changed his mind, touched the 30 yuan middle-grade spirit stone in his arms, and decided idea.

Anyway, Qingcheng can't go back now, and Jincheng can't enter, so why not take root and learn from a teacher?While strengthening the old man's door, he also kept his own small treasury.

In other words, if you can stay here, you should be able to manage food and housing here, right?

Ye Zhengliu thought about it for a while, and felt more and more that this matter was more feasible.

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Fortunately, Wang Man secretly tucked his deed into his arms.Ye Zhengliu looked at the small green card in his hand. This card is called Body Deed, but it is equivalent to the function of an ID card.Qingcheng's body deed has a green base, decorated with ears of corn, and with this brand, entering Qingcheng is unimpeded.If you enter the other two cities, you need to pass the customs certificate.

Now the Pingzhi Sect is Jincheng's power, if they hang around here in the future, they have to ask the old man to get Zhang Jincheng's body contract.

However, just after we met, I repeatedly made trouble for others...

Ye Zhengliu touched his old face, this is really... so embarrassing!

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Picking and picking the things on his body, when he just put the important things close to his body, he heard someone shouting at the door: "Nan Xingjin, what are you doing here?"

"I..." Nan Xingjin spoke softly, but was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"What are you, stop talking, get out quickly. Our master will come over in a while, this room is where our master rests."

Ye Zhengliu frowned, got out of bed and walked out.

I saw four young men in green Taoist robes standing at the door, with knives and swords on their shoulders. Their whole bodies were monochrome, except for a sun symbol embroidered on the corner of their skirts, and dark patterns of the sun and the moon competing for glory on their belts.On the other hand, Nan Xingjin, who was opposite them, was wearing an orange shirt, not to mention the high quality, and there was a glimmer of light in it.In addition to the belt, the collar and cuffs are also embroidered with animal patterns.

Seeing that the four people on the opposite side were arrogant and unreasonable, Nan Xingjin's good temper could not help but blush, and argued: "Rongzhi Courtyard is the resting place for Elder Cheng Yi, and this is the room given to me by the suzerain. You guys Master is Elder Huangyi, so he should go to the Jingsiyuan."

There are a large number of people in the realm of comprehension, and their status is judged by the color of their clothes.Red orange yellow green blue blue, step by step down.It's just that different sects have different styles and patterns.

"Hahaha!" The green-robed disciple laughed as if he had heard a big joke.

"Nan Xingjin, thank you for your kindness to wear this outfit. If we really talk about seniority, our green-robed disciples have taken in thirty or fifty apprentices, and we have made a lot of contributions in the mission of the sect. I don't know about you guys. Shou Dao Mountain, how many people are there? How many disciples do you have when you travel south?"

The man's sharp voice suddenly rose, and he looked over with disdain on his face: "The suzerain generously gave you face, don't be ignorant of the fun! Eat the useless things that the sect enshrines! If you don't go away, make room for my master Son, you can't go back to Shoudao Mountain!"

However, Nan Xingjin, who was originally angry, was full of shame, indignation and self-blame after hearing this sentence for some reason.It's just that the body is still blocking the door, and there is no intention of avoiding it.

Ye Zhengliu raised his eyebrows, even if he is a fool, he also knows that the person in front of him is a criminal.Thinking that he still has to pay homage to his teacher to live here temporarily, Ye Zhengliu silently gave God a thumbs up—this is a great opportunity to show his face!

If you can vent your anger on the "master" and make a good impression, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort in the future!

Thinking of this, he ignored the old man's frightened expression, and stepped out resolutely.

Don't pretend to be aggressive at this time, when will it be!