Women's clothing bosses always want to give up on male protagonists

At this moment, on the high platform on the back of Su Ning Tuntian Beast, the azure water mirror fluctuates, shining like spring flowers, and the figure of the stunning beauty disappears.

Venerable Xingxi chuckled twice, knocked the dark blue hookah in his hand, and said teasingly: "I'm still wondering where he went, so it turned out that he went to find his fiancée, and he will feel sorry for her."

There are also some other sects who are waiting to see the fun, and the head of the Hehuan Sect is the most active, especially after seeing Yan Luofan's face, he can't stop thinking, "It would be great if she would come to our Hehuan Sect. Can't hold it up to the sky?"

Venerable Xingxi and the head of the Hehuan Sect are close friends, and he said bluntly: "Don't think too much, this must be mine."

The head of the Hehuan faction tried to reason: "This is good for the only disciple who is the head."

Venerable Xingxi raised his eyebrows, "I'm just a simple child in Linguyu, so don't talk dirty."

"No, where did you want to go?"

The head of the Hehuan Sect cast a reproachful glance at the Venerable Galaxy, and explained: "Our disciples of the Hehuan Sect rely on dual cultivation to improve their cultivation base. Naturally, we want the best Taoist companions. If the appearance is behind, we must replace them immediately. The head of the Acacia Sect Should the Dumiao disciples work harder?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and at the same time, Yan Luofan sneezed several times in a row.

Yin Ciyue glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

Yan Luofan noticed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Ciyue struggled for a moment, but still asked: "You don't want me to hug you, why did you mention it?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that the meaning of the words was wrong, as if he was happy to hug this little liar, so he added another sentence, "What's more, the public..."

"Oh." Yan Luofan put the emphasis on the last sentence, and tilted his head, "Does it mean that I don't want to embrace it? It's my fault, and I must pay attention to it in the future."

right!This is what the main character should look like. He has a cleanliness habit, doesn't like physical contact, and rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Do not……"

A familiar female voice interrupted, sweet and crisp: "Luoluo!"

Coincidentally, Yan Luofan heard the sound and looked at him. It was Jin Shurong, who was dressed in pearls, jade and golden thread, looking richer than before, and was waving at him with crooked eyebrows.

Jin Shurong stepped forward, ready to take Yan Luofan's arm, "Why did you come so fast?"

Yan Luofan put his arms behind his back silently, thinking of the hot potato-like passing cloud order in his storage bag, he immediately reminded: "Your cloud order is still with me."

After finishing speaking, he took out the jade token from the storage bag, "Return it to you."

Jin Shurong took a step back and confiscated it, and the beaded hairpin on his head jingled, "I've said it before, there is no reason to take it back after sending it out. This cloud card is useless to me, I can just do whatever I want." Scheduling You Yun, I can occasionally pick something for you."

As she said that, she glanced at the top of Yan Luofan's head, and there was only one ancient branch of red plum blossom, showing pity, "Why don't you wear more jewelry?"

Yan Luofan thinks of his box of exaggerated jewelry made by Master Wendu himself, and makes his head heavy every time, and honestly answers: "I don't like it."

Jin Shurong didn't listen, "You are ranked first in the beauty list, and you can use You Yun's jewelry to help us build momentum."

Speaking of this level, Yan Luofan felt that he really didn't know what was good and what was bad, but when did You Yun need others to create momentum?What's more, "No. [-] on the list of beauties... the number of funds raised is not real. Our Yancheng City Lord's Mansion invested [-] spirit stones."

Jin Shurong didn't expect Yan Luofan to be so sincere, "But you are 30 more than the second beauty."

And she would never say it out loud, when they started the beauty list, they You Yun invested 50 spirit stones in order to be on the list, but in the end they also got stuck in sixth place.

"Ah!" Jin Shurong scratched his hair irritably, "Stop talking, if you give it back to me, I won't let You Yun sell Yunjin."

Yan Luofan, who is allergic without wearing brocade: "..."

Thanks, got poked where it hurts.

Yan Luofan finally remembered Yin Ciyue who had been silent since just now, and turned his head to ask: "Did you want to say something just now?"

Yin Ciyue's eyebrows were frosty, "It's nothing."

The answer was not what he wanted, and he didn't hear the answer to the question in the end. Did the little liar deliberately talk about him?

"I will ask again after the entry selection is over."

As for Jin Shurong, she raised her eyebrows, she couldn't listen?Anyway, Yunling is in Luoluo's hands, so the relationship between the two of them can't be broken. Anyway, the goal has been achieved, so I simply reminded: "It's almost noon, hurry up and enter."

On the back of the swallowing beast is a small ivory white palace, with blue tiles, vermilion scorpions, and Danying carvings, which conform to all ordinary people's fantasies about the fairy world.

After all, Yan Luofan has only traveled through the past three years, and his understanding of the realm of comprehension is far greater than the theory of real knowledge, so when the illusory descriptions in the novel are presented in front of his eyes, the shock is indescribable.

Even Jin Shurong stopped in his tracks, and his eyes fell on the chalcedony inlaid on the ivory white pillar, "Lianshanpo? It's a big deal, and it's so simple to inlay here."

Yan Luofan was impressed by the name of this jade. There was a rumor related to it. It was said that there was a poor and kind medicine seller who went to the mountain to dig herbs for the sick old man in his family. You can sell five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on.

An idealized and unrealistic story, completely ignoring the guilt of the incompetent.

When the three of them entered the hall, there were already many people waiting there. All eyes seemed to gather at that moment, and there were several familiar faces among them, like Fang Xiangling who had argued with Yan Luofan just now, and Yin Shilang who had left an hour earlier. besides--

"Is that your little brother, what's his name?"

Yan Luofan nudged Yin Ciyue beside him with his elbow and winked.

Yin Ciyue's words are concise and clear: "Chu Li, I'm not familiar with it."

Yan Luofan tilted his head, directly expressed disbelief on his face, and lowered his voice: "I've seen him by your side twice, why don't you know him well?"

Standing there, Chu Li could hear him clearly. He didn't expect Yan Luofan to remember him, but he wasn't surprised by Yin Ciyue's unfamiliarity.

When the three of them walked in, he didn't know what he was thinking, "Honor Xingxi likes you very much."

After listening, Yan Luofan immediately looked at the venerables on the high platform, just happened to meet the smiling eyes of the beautiful venerable, blushed and looked at Yin Ciyue next to him at a loss, and when he found something wrong, he Looking at Jin Shurong beside him, he finally pointed to himself in disbelief, "Me? Why?"

Chu Li held his breath a little, and spit out a word: "Face."

He decided to take back what he said before, a pretty face can indeed bring a lot of convenience.

Yan Luofan also stood in the line, with his head down, trying to let the people in the front row block him.It's a good thing I didn't notice it before, but after discovering Venerable Xingxi, this gaze followed him like a shadow and was extremely aggressive.

Jin Shurong turned his head and glanced twice, "I have a good vision."

Putting herself in her shoes, she was also very willing to let Luoluo be her apprentice, even if she didn't know anything, it was comfortable to simply admire her eyes.

Let's just say that right now, quite a few people are ready to move. If she hadn't stared back, I don't know how much harassment Luoluo would have received. She probably repeated those few sanctimonious words, such as "unfamiliar with the place of life" and "in the future, I will become a fellow student in Linguyu. Take care of me a lot", and to put it more bluntly, "the princess is beautiful, and her cultivation is not bad if she wants to come."

Without Yan Luofan's knowledge, when Jin Shurong drove away the person who was going to talk to him for the fifth time, the master on the cashier waved his hand, and several transparent crystals appeared in the air: "It's noon, it's time Next time, let’s invite all the monks who participated in the Linguyu entrance examination to face off in pairs, but this is the end, the purpose is not to determine the level of cultivation, and the spiritual root test will be conducted later.”

Basically, those who have come here already know their spiritual root attributes, and this procedure is just a formality for verification.

After finishing speaking, several spars that were in front of the sect leader were suspended above everyone's heads.

"Spars of the same color are divided into a group duel."

Yan Luofan raised his head, saw the flickering Daifen, looked around and searched, and met the familiar figure.

As his opponent, Fang Xiangling snorted coquettishly, and turned her head away, "Give up! Even if you look at me like this, I won't show mercy."

Jin Shurong came late, and he didn't know that the two had conflicts before. Hearing this, he frowned, "I was just pointing to the end, saying that I'm being merciful. Besides, why did you decide that Luoluo is no match for you?"

Fang Xiangling turned her head and refused to talk.

Even she herself didn't pay attention to it, ever since she met the little princess, she has paid very little attention to Yin Ciyue, her sweetheart.

And Yan Luofan didn't know how to start a conversation, after all, there was no comparison in the original text, and after transmigrating into the book, he didn't have any hope of "becoming a fairy", and he didn't put much effort into training.

At the beginning, he also had the idea of ​​working hard to cultivate. If his cultivation base is higher than Yin Ciyue, is there any need to worry about the ending of being stabbed to death?As a result, the Yan City Lord kept reporting Yin Ciyue's improvement... Well, the talent is there.

Thinking of this, Yan Luofan glanced at Yin Ciyue's position speechlessly, but unexpectedly, his eyes met.

"Princess Yan, you don't need to worry if you have the favor of Venerable Xingxi."

It was Yin Shilang who came to his side at some point, and when he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of sourness.

This happened not once or twice, Yan Luofan was also tired of dealing with the hypocritical and sharp flattery, not good at pretense, showing a bit of boredom, "Everyone knows that Venerable Xingxi hates accepting disciples the most."

After finishing speaking, in order to prevent Yin Shilang from continuing to argue with him, Yan Luofan silently moved towards Yin Ciyue's position, but he didn't notice the strange gaze of the person beside him.

Yin Ciyue hesitated to speak, "You..."

"The spar belongs to Dai Fan, let's go to the competition."

Venerable Xingxi's charming voice sounded, and his expression made no secret of his intention to watch the excitement.

Yan Luofan saw it, and began to suspect that the first appearance of himself and Fang Xiangling was a secret operation, but he still had to answer: "Yes."

Then he turned his head and saw Fang Xiangling snorting and pinching the pink spar into his hands, quite tense.

The comparison is still to be compared, Yan Luofan strode forward, and when he passed by Yin Ciyue, he couldn't help but secretly rubbed and glared, "It's all your fault."

Attracting bees and attracting butterflies, all kinds of beauties I met either fell in love at first sight or had been in secret love for many years. In the future, they will all regard him as a fiancee as a thorn in their eyes.

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