The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Rong Zixian didn't know that his thoughts were called jealousy.

He just felt that since Wen Ling had already agreed, this life was his, so he shouldn't be contaminated by the breath of other men, not even women.

Of course, you can't have anything from other men on your body.

Even a paper crane for sound transmission.

Rong Zixian originally wanted to raise his hand to destroy it, but seeing that Wen Ling had already spoken to the paper crane, his soft voice slowly drifted into his ears.

Probably the voice of a little girl, born to heal him.

The fingers that had been slowly tightened were now loosened slightly.

It's just that the looseness is not so willing.

Although Rong Zixian put it down on the surface, but he remembered a person in his heart.

Brother Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng, who was far away from the statistics list in the inner sect, and by the way gave the juniors some experience in popular science, inexplicably shuddered, feeling a chill on the back of his neck.

"Caught by the wind?" Jin Cheng thinks it shouldn't be, he has already built his foundation, so it is impossible for him to be exposed to the wind again.

It's already a cultivated physique, so it can't be so weak, right?

Jin Cheng, who didn't want to understand, soon stopped thinking about it because he was busy with things at hand.

And Wen Ling here has successfully recorded the sound, and then wrote Jin Cheng's name on the paper crane.

In fact, Jin Cheng's original name was not this.

It's just that after entering the sect, the disciples of the inner sect will all have their names changed uniformly.

It can be regarded as a break with the past.

From then on, he was only a member of the immortal sect, and no longer had anything to do with the mortal world.

And Jin Cheng and his generation are all of the Jin character generation.

It is said that Jianfeng's elder brother is named Jinli.

It's just the ritual of etiquette, not the carp of carp.

Because thinking of the name of this senior brother, Wen Ling took a second to think about his koi beads.

Considering that it had manifested in the previous world, this world was Wen Ling's natal world, so he didn't bother with it anymore.

The main thing is that I am afraid that the world that needs it, no matter how ineffective it is, then the little ginseng essence should cry.

Therefore, the world that does not need its help, let it rest for a while.

"Zixian, do you think I can practice in the future?" Wen Ling felt that if he wanted to change his current physique, he really had to rely on Rong Zixian.

The resources of the sect will not be inclined to the disciples of the outer sect.

Wen Ling is considered a related household, but what he can get from Peak Master Shuqing is limited.

Most of the time, you have to figure it out yourself.

Although there are many opportunities for this kind of experience every year, the original owner does not have the opportunity to go down the mountain every time.

Inner sect disciples often have opportunities, and two out of three times it will always be their turn.

But outer sect disciples really depend on the peak master's eyes.

Some people can't go out to practice once a year.

Because the resources are rare, coupled with my five spiritual roots, I really can't be saved.

Therefore, the original owner had to find a way by himself.

After all, no matter which world, the strong are respected, especially in the world of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, if you want not to be beaten or angered in this world, then you have to be strong.

The original owner raised the fry because he wanted to become stronger.

However, they are all outer disciples who share the same fate as him, and they can't get anything out of their hands.

If you go out to practice, you don't know the specific situation yet.

With such a big plug-in beside him, Wen Ling felt that it was useless.