Extra: Walking in the Rain 1

At the edge of the cliff, the wind was howling, in front of him were hundreds of enemies holding mithril weapons, and behind him was a bottomless cliff with violent gusts of wind blowing continuously.

Jiang Biehen looked at the man in black in front of him with cold eyes, "Who are you?"

As the youngest movie star in the entertainment industry, Jiang Biehen is best at saying different things to different people. He has a very good relationship with people in the industry and has never offended anyone.

Not to mention that he is from the Jiang family of Yanjing, no one would have the courage to do this and hire someone to kill someone.

The man in black sneered, "Go to hell and ask! Do it."

At the command, hundreds of mithril pistols were pointed at Jiang Biehen's head and fired at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang……

The moment the gunshot rang out, Jiang Biehen fell backwards subconsciously. If he fell down, he might be killed, but if he stayed on the cliff, he would definitely be shot into a hornet's nest.

However, at this time he could probably guess who these people were, "Jiang Biechen, my pretty master!"

Seeing Jiang Biehen jump off the cliff, the leading man in black raised his hand to stop his men from shooting, and stood on the edge of the cliff looking down.

Apart from the roar just now, there was no sight of Jiang Biehen, but there was a violent gust of wind blowing up from the bottomless cliff, which crushed the fallen rocks into pieces without leaving any residue.

Seeing this scene, everyone thought that Jiang Biehen would surely die if he jumped down, so they waited for a while and then left the cliff.

abyss continent.

Jiang Biehen was awakened by the pain. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in an antique room with a faint scent of sandalwood.

"Where is this place? The crew?" Jiang Biehen wanted to sit up from the bed, but the first movement made him grimace in pain and he fell back onto the bed.

Jiang Biehen was in so much pain that he saw stars. It took him a while to recover. He shouted to the door, "Is there anyone there? Is there anyone there?"

After a long time, no one came in. Just when Jiang Biehen thought there was no one outside, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A handsome young man wearing a green robe, a jade crown on his head and a folding fan in his hand walked in.

Seeing Jiang Biehen wake up, the young man's eyes flickered, and he smiled softly, "You're awake."

Jiang Biehen looked at his clothes and the surrounding environment, and immediately had a bold idea in his mind, but he still needed to verify it.

"Excuse me, who are you? And where is this place?"

"My name is Liu Rong, and this is Canglin City." Liu Rong stepped forward to help Jiang Biehen up and poured him a glass of water.

Canglin City? What the hell is this place?

Jiang Biehen was devastated, but he didn't show it on his face. He said to Liu Rong with gratitude, "Thank you very much, Master Liu... for saving my life."

Liu Rong put down the water cup, took out a bottle of healing medicine from the storage bag and handed it to Jiang Biehen, "This is the healing medicine. I don't even know your name."

Seeing Liu Rong take out a bottle of medicine out of thin air, his eyes flashed and his hands under the quilt tightened instantly. There is actually storage space on Liu Rong's body. What on earth is this place?

After taking the pill, Jiang Biehen showed no panic on his face. He was so calm as if he was a person from this world.

"Thank you. My name is Jiang Biehen."

However, he did not notice the flash of surprise in Liu Rong's eyes. Liu Rong's reputation in the entire Cangyuan Continent was not very good. It was really unexpected that this man was not afraid at all when he heard his name.

"Haha, it's time to stop raising your hands!"

If he hadn't seen that this face was not bad looking, he would not have bothered to save him. He really thought that Liu Rong was a good person.

"Then you should have a good rest first. I won't disturb you." Liu Rong's eyes swept across Jiang Biehen's handsome face, with the smile on her face unchanged, and she turned and left.

But in Jiang Biehen's eyes, this smile seemed strange no matter how he looked at it, even a little creepy, making the hair on his back stand on end and giving him a creepy feeling.

After Liu Rong left, Jiang Biehen looked at the pill in his hand and hesitated for a long time, but finally swallowed it.

If he were in this half-dead state, it would be easy for Liu Rong to do whatever he wanted. There would be no need to go through the trouble of tampering with the pill.

The pill entered his throat and turned into a warm current flowing to his meridians, limbs and bones. Jiang Biehen could clearly feel that his injuries were recovering quickly.

Jiang Biehen couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, "What kind of medicine is this? It's so powerful!"

He only took one pill, and his injuries were mostly healed.

Looking at the strange yet familiar furnishings in the room, Jiang Biehen's brows furrowed more and more. After a moment, he stood up and looked around the room.

Outside the room, a man and a woman were sitting at a stone table, and the scene inside the room was reflected in the tea.

The woman was wearing a revealing pink dress, and even without any makeup on her face, she was still charming and seductive, and her every move was even more charming.

"Is he the person you are talking about?" The woman pointed her white fingers at her bright red lips, her eyebrows curved.

Liu Rong tapped her fingers lightly, and the tea in the cup floated in front of the two people. The picture was immediately enlarged, and one could even hear the sound of Jiang Biehen flipping things and talking to himself.

"His name is Jiang Biehen. He was covered in blood, but his face looked pretty good. I originally thought he was the son of a family of immortal cultivators. The fabric of his clothes was very strange, something I had never seen before. I didn't expect that he was just a mortal."

After Liu Rong brought the person back, he discovered that Jiang Biehen was a mortal. There was no spiritual power in his body, only a faint sense of aura, which was very similar to the internal strength of those martial artists in the mortal world.

Originally, Liu Rong wanted to use Jiang Biehen to extort some cultivation resources. Even if that didn't work, he could absorb his cultivation for his own use. Who could have thought that he was just a superficial talent and didn't have any cultivation at all.

In this case, he naturally wants to make full use of the value of this waste.

The woman in front of me is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. The Hehuan Sect only accepts female disciples. They practice the technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin, and they must perform the technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin every once in a while.

Therefore, the reputation of the Hehuan Sect is not good in the Cangyuan Continent, and such evil cultivators as them who use any means necessary to cultivate themselves are not well-received by the orthodox immortal cultivation families and sects.

Liu Rong took out another teacup and poured a cup of tea. "I heard that Elder Lu of the He Huan Sect is about to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage and needs a man to nourish him. Elder Lu is very picky and will not accept anyone without a handsome man. What do you think of Jiang Biehen, Fairy Bai Fei?"

Bai Fei looked at Jiang Biehen in the water curtain. She came out of the sect this time specifically to find a handsome man for her master. Although Jiang Biehen was just an ordinary person, she thought that if she took him back with this appearance, she would be liked by her master.

Maybe if the master is happy, she can also benefit a lot, but she doesn't trust Liu Rong.

Everyone who has entered the world of immortal cultivation knows Liu Rong's reputation. He is vindictive, narrow-minded, cruel and ruthless. He even killed his own mother for a treasure. He is a madman with no moral bottom line. It is impossible to avoid provoking such a person.

Bai Fei sneered, "He's just a man. I don't need him in the Hehuan Sect."

Liu Rong seemed to have known that she would say this. She took a sip of tea and squinted her eyes comfortably. "Really? What if I said that this person has a wind-type spiritual root?"

Bai Fei accidentally broke the teacup on the table. She stood up and looked at Liu Rong in disbelief. "What did you say?"

The smile on Liu Rong's face deepened. "If we can dig out the wind spiritual root and replace it with Fairy Bai Fei, within a hundred years, the fairy's cultivation will definitely break through the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

Bai Fei's pupils kept trembling, and he was struggling in his heart. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder if Senior Liu has a method to change spiritual roots?"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Liu Rong smiled even more broadly, "Of course."

Bai Fei was delighted, but remained calm and said, "I wonder what Senior Liu wants?"

"I remember that the leader of the Hehuan Sect has a Bingpo Flower in his hand." Liu Rong spoke in a light tone, but his words made Bai Fei freeze in place.

"You want me to steal the Ice Soul Flower?"

Bai Fei simply couldn't believe it. Liu Rong was so bold that he had set his sights on the Ice Soul Flower. You should know that the Ice Soul Flower was the lifeblood of the sect master, and it was going to be used to refine his life-saving magic weapon. Stealing the Ice Soul Flower was simply seeking death.

"Impossible, don't even think about Bingpohua. You want to die? I haven't lived long enough!"

Liu Rong put down the teacup and stood up, smiling, "Fairy Bai Fei, don't be so hasty to refuse. I'm not asking you to steal the Ice Soul Flower. I just need you to give me the Hehuan Sect's defense map and take me into the Hehuan Sect."

"Just that?" Bai Fei still didn't quite believe it.

"Of course, Fairy Bai Fei doesn't need to do anything else. Fairy Bai Fei just needs to help me appropriately next time."

Bai Fei turned his gaze to Jiang Biehen. When he thought that he would soon possess a wind-type spiritual root, he could not help but get excited. "Okay, I promise you."

"Deal." Liu Rong smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Ha! Idiot.