"What did Xue Mingyuan do in these seven or eight hours?"

The system replied truthfully: "He completed some tasks according to the instructions of the novice tutorial."

The ground "cracked" and Xue Chenjing broke another brick. He laughed angrily and said, "You sent the task to him too?"

The system felt his rising anger value and trembled and said, "You are all my hosts."

What's the matter? Weren't you very reluctant to do tasks before? So what are you angry about now?

Although the system has always determined that Xue Mingyuan and Xue Chenjing are the same person, these two completely opposite personalities have their own independent thoughts and personalities. For it, it is still like working under two bosses, especially one of the bosses hates the other boss deeply.

The system is bitter, the system is tired, and the system wants to cry every day. It was constantly reflecting on why it had tied up the wrong person, otherwise it wouldn't have to suffer this torture.

Xue Chenjing placed his fingers on the leaning and collapsing bricks beside him. He didn't seem to be exerting any force, but he left deep fingerprints on the stone. Stone powder fell down. He kept a twisted smile on his lips and asked again in a soft voice.

"What did he do in these seven or eight hours?"

The system did not dare to neglect it and immediately called up the panel of the Hundred Days Strategy Plan and showed it to him.

Xue Chenjing's eyes fell on the rows of dense light words.

[The second to the thirtieth day of the Hundred Days Strategy Plan: On the premise that you have completed the initial acquaintance, seize every opportunity to get close to the target of the strategy, show your meticulous care, and bring you closer. 】

"...Tick the box when you're done." Xue Chenjing's eyes slid down and saw a long list of detailed items below. There were many red tick marks in it, like sharp thorns piercing his eyes, "Drink together, eat together, walk together, ride together, travel together..."

There was a row of red ticks in front of him.

It's fine to drink and eat together, they ate together, and he had to pay for it!

Xue Chenjing frowned, "Ride together? He also sat on Senior Brother He's back?" He even sat on it before him.

The system explained, "He couldn't open your storage bag and couldn't get the talisman blanket. Ayi was in a hurry, so he let him ride with Senior Brother He to Wuzhe Tower."

Xue Chenjing's attention was focused on other points, and he asked unhappily, "What did you call her?"

The system said cheerfully, "Because Ayi said, it's just a name, you can call her whatever you want."

Xue Chenjing said coldly, "You are not allowed to call her that." If

you don't want to call her, you are not allowed to call her by others! The system said reluctantly, "Okay, Master."

Xue Chenjing thought about it, and reluctantly accepted the reason it gave, and continued to ask, "Traveling together, what's the matter?"

Do you really want to ask one by one? The system had no choice but to continue explaining: "Traveling together means going out together, and traveling together means visiting Wuzhelou together."

Xue Chenjing snorted coldly, his eyes moved to the next line, his tone calm, and his fingers began to secretly scratch the wall again, "What about staying in the same room?"

"Master, didn't you smash a big hole in the wall when you were drunk in the guest inn? The two rooms are connected, and the heroine even stepped through the hole to your room, isn't that sharing a room?" The system tried to comfort him, "Strictly speaking, you completed this item first."

"Then why did he tick the box for me? I will chop off his hand sooner or later."

System: "..." Don't talk nonsense, this is also your hand.

Xue Chenjing looked down and saw another row of red ticks. Before he could ask, the system had learned to answer, "Last night, after you lost consciousness, the righteous monks were alarmed by the gate gods and came to investigate the demons. Shen Qingzhi of Zhaohua Palace used the demon-eating butterfly to test you. The heroine has always stood by you and faced the outside world with you!"

Xue Chenjing's face was ugly, and he stubbornly corrected, "That's not me."

Xue Mingyuan is not a demon, so he is certainly not afraid of the demon-eating butterfly. On the contrary, he should like this kind of butterfly very much. After all, if it weren't for his contribution, there would be no butterfly that feeds on demons in this world.

No one in this world wants to kill him more than he does. @無限好文，盡在晉江文學城

So, it was too dangerous for him to completely lose consciousness like this, let Xue Mingyuan control his body, and he had no idea what he was doing.

He thought he would be in a dangerous and desperate situation as soon as he woke up, just like many times before. So, when he saw Yu Yi's face when he opened his eyes, was in a lively and safe place, and smelled the sweet fragrance of milk cake, he thought he was dreaming.

Until he took a bite of the milk cake, it was cold and sweet.

The system added: "By the way, Pei Jingchao was here last night, but he was so angry at you...he left with just a few words."

"Useless thing." Xue Chenjing snorted coldly. From his tone, he actually chose to empathize with Pei Jingchao. The system was completely speechless.

Xue Chenjing's eyes dropped, his expression slightly stunned, and he said in disbelief: "They also shared a robe? Huh? Share a robe? Why? How to wear it? Why do they have to wear it? Yu Yi was actually willing to share a piece of clothing with him? What did they do to wear a piece of clothing together?"

"Stop, stop, stop." The system interrupted him, "Master, let me explain to you!"

Xue Chenjing closed his mouth, stared at the finger marks he left, and said coldly: "You explain!"

System: "..." What's the tone of this? It didn't do anything, why should it feel guilty? If you have the guts, go find the heroine and explain!

Although the system was angry, it still succumbed to his power and said honestly: "Master, the mistress was woken up by you last night. When she came to you through the hole, she was only wearing a very thin underwear and skirt. Did you notice?"

Xue Chenjing tried to recall for a moment, and a hazy picture emerged from his memory of that time when he was drunk. She walked through the hole in the wall and stood in the middle of the tentacles lying on the ground.

The ice that pierced her arms and legs illuminated the room with a hazy moonlight, depicting her slender figure.

She was indeed wearing very thin clothes at the time. The close-fitting snow-white satin clung to her body curves, faintly revealing the color of the skin underneath. When she squatted down, her long hair spread out on her skirt in a winding manner, and the lines of her legs were faintly visible under the thin hem of the skirt.

She smelled very good, really very good.

Just thinking about it, he seemed to still be able to smell that pleasant aroma in his nostrils.

Xue Chenjing touched his nose. He remembered it now, but he didn't notice it at all at the time, "So what?" @無限好文，盡在晉江文学城

The system sighed, "At that time, there was another outsider coming to check on the room, so he lent his outer robe to the heroine, that's why they wore the same clothes. However, that outer robe was taken off by you, and your brother had never worn it before it was put on by the heroine."

Xue Chenjing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression eased a lot, but then he realized another problem and asked, "What happened after he put it on?"

"The heroine went back to the room to change into her own clothes, and then returned it." The system was helpless by his detailed questioning.

Xue Chenjing asked, "Did he wear it again after returning it? Is it the one I'm wearing now?"

System: "...He wore it."

Xue Chenjing pulled up the collar and sniffed it. No wonder he could smell the fragrance of Yu Yi. He sneered and looked disdainful: "What a pervert."

System: "..." Wait, tell me clearly, who is more perverted?

Xue Chenjing checked all the tasks that Xue Mingyuan had completed one by one, and the system had to explain each one in detail before he could stop. He even found out that he had lost ten points. When he heard the system say that Xue Mingyuan had exchanged these ten points for fireworks, he was silent for a moment, and rarely got angry.

The system secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The light words on the panel in front of him disappeared from the air, and Xue Chenjing suddenly said, "Take out your wine."

The system took a while to react before realizing that he was talking about the sweet wine. Its host often thought of it like this. Although the system didn't know what he was going to do, it still obeyed and exchanged it for him.

A white light flashed in the void, and a bottle of wine fell out of the white light. Xue Chenjing grabbed the bottle and smashed it fiercely on the raised bricks next to him.

The system said distressedly: "Master, this bottle of wine is very precious!"

The things in this novice gift package seem to be very ordinary items, but because it is a universal gift package, it is suitable for all alien worlds, from the world of gods and demons to the end of the world. No matter what it is used for, it can play a role.

Judging from the host's performance last night, this is confirmed.

The things in the novice gift package are gone after one use, and they cannot be redeemed in the system mall. He smashed this bottle of wine like this. If he needs it in the future, he won't be able to find it even if he wants to!

Xue Chenjing didn't understand the system's mood at all. The red wine splashed, he crushed the bottle, and flew back without letting a drop of wine get on his body.

Before the rich and sweet aroma of wine reached his nose, he walked away cautiously and disappeared in the market.

The red wine gathered in the pits on the ground, but did not seep into the ground. Instead, it evaporated quickly under the sunlight and dissipated into the air.

In the other room, Yu Yi returned to Wuzhe Tower again. There were many monks gathered there, wanting to ask the manager of Wuzhe Tower for an explanation.

Although everyone was curious about the cause of this incident, the more important thing was to get back their lost spirit stones.

Yu Yiyin was in the crowd, listening to the discussion of the monks next to him, "...It was Pei Jingchao from the Lishan Sword Sect. I saw his sword at the Jiuzhou Dharma Assembly. His sword cut half of the street and injured many people."

"I heard that they were hunting down a demon cultivator?" A cultivator expressed his understanding, "If they were hunting down a demon cultivator, it would be understandable to make such a big fuss."

Another person said, "I didn't see the demon cultivator, but I saw the monks from the Lishan Sword Sect running around everywhere. Wherever they appeared, there would be chaos."

"No matter what, I must find someone to get back the spirit stones I lost. I spent a long time collecting them."

"Who isn't? I was going to use that spiritual stone to upgrade my talisman pen."

All the monks who suffered losses surrounded the Wuzhe Building and asked for an explanation.

Shen Qingzhi was in a dilemma. He certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to take all the responsibility on himself. After all, this matter was caused by Pei Jingchao. Pei Jingchao also knew that he couldn't shirk it. If he evaded the responsibility at this time, he would offend Shen Qingzhi.

The two sat together and discussed countermeasures with solemn faces.

Shen Qingzhi said: "Fortunately, the last secret realm was sealed and no irreversible consequences were caused. As for the losses of the shops in the building, we can slowly talk to the managers of the various immortal sects later, but we have to compensate these independent cultivators for their spirit stones today."

After all, if all the cultivators had not worked together to help, today's disaster would not have been resolved so smoothly.

Pei Jingchao nodded, "This matter is indeed because I was not careful enough and acted rashly without investigating the opponent's strength, which caused such a commotion. Lishan is willing to bear the loss of Wuzhelou this time."

However, the reaction of the Demon-Eating Butterfly also made Pei Jingchao completely determine that Xue Chenjing was the one who was fighting against the demons. He fought with the opponent twice. The one time on the quenching platform, he just thought that he suddenly saw Yu Yi and his mood was floating, so he was defeated.

But this time, he realized that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated. Although he knew that Xue Chenjing was the one who was fighting against the demons, he did not find any strong evidence at all, and he lost the Demon-Eating Butterfly, so he dared not act rashly for a while.

Shen Qingzhi was somewhat satisfied when he saw that he was so sensible. However, the owner of Wuzhelou was Zhaohua Palace after all. It would be inappropriate to let Lishan Sword Sect take on all the responsibility. Besides

, Pei Jingchao would take over as the head of Lishan in the future, so what was wrong with doing him a favor?

Shen Qingzhi patted his shoulder, "Sigui, don't blame yourself. I am also responsible for this matter. Wuzhelou suffered a lot of losses today. If Lishan bears all the losses, you may not be able to explain to Master Juechenzi when you go back. In this way, let's each bear half."

Pei Jingchao raised his hands and clasped his fists, bowed solemnly, and thanked him, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Qingzhi reached out, put the folding fan against his elbow and raised it, "We have been friends for many years. If Sigui is so distant again, I will be angry."

The two of them discussed in detail how to compensate those casual cultivators outside. Of course, they couldn't let the casual cultivators bid as much as they said they had lost, and if someone took the opportunity to ask for an exorbitant price, wouldn't they be moved?

The two discussed for a long time and finally agreed to pay 3,000 spirit stones to each of the independent cultivators.

This result was announced, which naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people, but Wuzhelou was firm in his attitude. No matter how much the actual loss was, each person would only pay 3,000, and he also suggested that all cultivators find the culprit who set up the formation.

But when everyone asked for clues about the person who set up the formation, they couldn't explain it. It was unknown whether they really knew nothing or there was some other hidden secret.

Yu Yi listened silently, guessing that they might not be able to produce substantial evidence, otherwise they should have taken this opportunity to encircle and suppress the demon.

Most of the independent cultivators out there know that the owner behind Wuzhe Tower is Zhaohua Palace. All the Twelve Immortal Sects have shops in Wuzhe Tower, and this Wuzhe Tower is jointly controlled by the Twelve Immortal Sects.

No one dared to confront the Great Immortal Sect head-on, and in the end they accepted the result of the treatment.

Everyone lined up outside the Wuzhe Building, waiting for the distribution of spirit stones. The setting sun was setting in the west, and the sunset glowed a rich crimson in the sky. The evening breeze was blowing with a faint sweet scent.

Now is the season for flowers to bloom, and there is a hint of fragrance in the wind, but no one cares. The concentration of

monks is much better than that of ordinary people. After everyone received the spirit stones and dispersed, they found that the atmosphere in Yinzhou City today was a bit strange.

The flowers on the roadside were blooming particularly brilliantly, and clusters of them filled the branches. Even the plum blossoms that should not bloom in this season were in full bloom. Flowers of all seasons seemed to bloom on this day, and the whole city was filled with petals.

The sounds of wild cats calling for spring filled every corner of the city. Birds with colorful feathers performed strange dances to court mates. Every three steps, you could see a pair of dogs stacked together, and every five steps, you could see a pair of mortals hugging each other.

Of course, there were also some four or five people hugging each other.

When did the customs in Yinzhou City become so open? Yu Yi was amazed all the way. The people of Yinzhou City had just experienced such a chaos, and they still had the mind to show affection?

Seeing the streets full of pairs, threes, and fours of people, the air seemed to be filled with the sour smell of love, and all the monks had dull faces.

Someone noticed something was wrong and went to the city gate to burn incense and ask the two gate gods to come out to investigate the situation. Golden light shot out from the city gate and condensed into two majestic martial gods in the air.

The shadows of the martial gods hovered over Yinzhou City for a long time. At the end of the hovering, the two of them hugged each other.

Yu Yi: "???" She lowered her head and saw a pair of monks hugging each other unconsciously. She took a step back in fright

. I don't know if the two were infected by the atmosphere in the city and were expressing their love to each other. The female cultivator's face was full of rosy clouds, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she said timidly: "Master, senior brother, I have actually been fond of you for a long time."

The senior brother's eyes widened, his face flushed in an instant, the veins on his neck bulged, and his tongue was tied with excitement, "Me, me, me, me too."

Then the two hugged each other, turned into a tangled stream of light and disappeared between the buildings.

Yu Yi vaguely heard something in her mind - spring is here, everything is revived. It's the mating season for animals on the prairie again...

No, this is really strange!

She looked around, quickly retracted her gaze, looked at her nose and her heart, and ran into the inn. Senior Brother He wanted to stick his head out, but she pressed it back into her purse.

Outside Yinzhou City, Xue Chenjing found a place where he had buried treasures before, broke the seal, and put the things inside into the storage bag. The magic circle set up by Wuzhelou also drained his own spirit stones. In order to return Yu Yi's spirit stones, he had to come back to get them.

When he returned to Yinzhou City, the two gate gods guarding the city had turned against each other for some reason and were fighting. Wuxia had no time to verify his identity.

Xue Chenjing passed through the gatehouse and walked along the way. He soon discovered the abnormalities in the city. It was simply eye-irritating, "What's going on? Why are these people so weird?"

System: "It's just that their behavior is a little more intimate, what's strange about it?"

"They are almost mating in the street, isn't that strange?" Xue Chenjing was disgusted and puzzled. Do humans like to hug each other and stick to each other so much?

The system finally realized something was wrong, and after carefully testing the air in Yinzhou City, it exclaimed, "Oh no, it's the scent of the sweet wine. The wine you broke has evaporated."

Xue Chenjing was stunned, and his figure turned into a shadow, running towards the guest inn. The lobby of the guest inn was empty, even the waiter and the shopkeeper were not there. Xue Chenjing heard the cry of Senior Brother He while he was still outside the guest inn.

He flew upstairs and kicked open Senior Brother He's door. He saw the red-crowned crane with its wings spread wide, its neck bent and raised, its beak opening and closing, making a clicking sound, and from time to time it raised its head and cried, circling around the green bamboo sword standing on the table.

When the door was kicked open, Yu Yi stood up alertly, with a talisman already between her fingers. When she saw it was him, she sat back down, continued to support her chin, and stared at Senior Brother He helplessly.

Xue Chenjing walked into the room and asked in confusion, "What is it doing?"

Yu Yi sighed, "Courting."

Xue Chenjing was forced to stick close to the door by Senior Brother He's flamboyant dancing posture. He could only look at Yu Yi through the edge of Senior Brother He's flapping feathers to observe her situation.

After Yu Yi sat down, she relaxed her whole body, a state of relaxation she had never experienced in front of him before. Her clear eyes were a little absent-minded, and her eyes seemed to be covered with morning mist.

When Senior Brother He folded his wings once, her eyes fell on his face, and she stared at him fixedly without moving.

Xue Chenjing touched his face in confusion, wondering if he had dirty it when digging for spiritual stones. He immediately wanted to go to the dressing table in the inner room to look in the mirror.

Yu Yi suddenly waved at him, "Aqiu, come here."

Xue Chenjing glanced at the dressing table, then at Yu Yi. When he was hesitating, he saw Yu Yi frowning impatiently.

"Okay." He said immediately, and walked quickly around Senior Brother He and walked in front of her, "Master, what's wrong?"

He was very tall and slender. When he stood in front of her, Yu Yi had to look up at him. This perspective made her feel uncomfortable.

She reached out, grabbed the clothes on his arm and pulled them down. Xue Chenjing didn't understand what was going on, so he had to bend down with her strength.

After he bent down, Yu Yi raised her hands and pressed on his shoulders, pressing him almost to his knees. When this pretty face could only slightly lift his head to look up at her, he finally smiled with satisfaction.

Yu Yi raised her hands, and her fingertips stroked his face from his shoulders, just barely touching a little bit of his skin, and slowly slid upwards, gently stroking the corners of his upturned eyes, praising: "This angle is the best, I like you to look at me like this, and I like to look at you like this too."

Xue Chenjing half-knelt on the ground, trembling slightly at her touch, but the expression on his face gradually lost its obedience, and his brows revealed an uncontrollable anger. @Infinite good articles, all in Jinjiang Literature City

He clenched his five fingers in his sleeves, his body tensed, like a beast with its back lowered, waiting for the opportunity to pounce on its prey, and took two deep breaths.

But he didn't like this humiliating and submissive posture.