Wen Mingyuan laughed. He knelt down and looked at the other person carefully, and asked politely, "I wonder what I call this fellow Taoist?"

"It's not important," Jian Lin pretended to be sophisticated and said in a low voice, "I just want to ask you, Mr. Wen, do you want to save your junior sister? I know how to repair her golden elixir."

When these words came out, Wen Mingyuan was really shocked. He thought that the person in front of him just happened to know him and wanted to come over to cheat him with food and drink. He didn't expect that she could tell things about his junior sister.

His little junior sister was an inconspicuous disciple of the Guanlan Sect. If he hadn't come to the Guanlan Sect by chance, no one would have known about her death.

A coincidence is a coincidence. If you name two coincidences, this fellow Taoist must have some real ability.

"Master, come, please sit down and let's talk slowly." Wen Mingyuan made a solemn gesture of invitation, then asked the waiter for a pot of good tea, and said with great respect, "Master, my little junior sister is really

I'm sorry, if you are willing to help me, I would be very grateful. If you have any requests, just ask me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Jian Lin was deeply moved when he heard what he said sincerely. After all these years, his senior brother is still kind-hearted and kind-hearted. Even after experiencing so many setbacks, his character has not changed.

She couldn't help but think that if his cultivation goes smoothly, he will definitely become a monk with noble character, punish evil and promote good, and live up to what he has learned.

Recalling the three of them, the senior brother was the first to give up and leave, and took the initiative to cut off contact with the two junior sisters, for fear of hindering their cultivation.

Later, Lin Zhi refined the golden elixir, and she also learned from her senior brother and took the initiative to distance herself from her. These three were all good children, but it was a pity that they were all harmed by Yuan Shuo. They were really hateful and hateful. She wanted him to die miserably.

After retracting her thoughts, Jian Lin said warmly, "Young Master Wen, you don't have to be polite. I'm helping you for my own cultivation. But you have to remember one thing. You must trust me, otherwise the advice I give you will not be effective."

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Wen Mingyuan glanced at the worn fortune-telling flag, which had the words "response to all requests", which deeply hurt his eyes.

He chose to believe her because he had no other choice.

After he failed in cultivation and returned home, his parents and brothers did not welcome him. Later, he lived alone in Daliang City, doing some small business, and his life was relatively prosperous.

But he has always had a knot in his mind and doesn't want to talk to anyone about his cultivation. Over the years, he has been alienated from the Immortal Sect and has no business relationship. He doesn't even have anyone to turn to. Now that someone has offered to help him, naturally he is

Can't get it.

To take a step back, even if the person in front of me wanted to lie to him, what could he lie to?

The only thing of value in him was that little spiritual stone. In order to save his junior sister, he was willing to take the risk.

"I understand that I will definitely follow the master's instructions." Wen Mingyuan's usually calm eyes flashed with waves, "There is no need to worry, please speak frankly."

Jian Lin cleared his throat, calmed down, and began to talk about unbelievable requests, such as asking him to marry Lin Zhi.

It's all because Demon Lord acted recklessly at that time and told Lin Zhi a lot of things that he didn't know. Now Jian Lin can only try to make amends point by point, hoping to fix all the loopholes.

As for how to explain why Wen Mingyuan showed up to save Lin Zhi in the afternoon, Jian Lin couldn't think of it even after racking his brain, so he decided to use a bad excuse, saying that Lin Zhi was dreaming.

Now that one of them is seriously injured and the other is worried, they are definitely not in the mood to dwell on what is wrong here.

By the time they notice it, Jian Lin won't even know where she is. They can think whatever they want.

Jian Lin babbled a lot, and Wen Mingyuan listened carefully. He didn't speak a word until she shut up after finishing speaking.

"Master," Wen Mingyuan asked sincerely, "marriage is not a trivial matter. Can you let me ask my junior sister what you want first?"

How dare Jian Lin say it? Demon Lord asked it for him, and Lin Zhi said it was no problem.

"No need to ask," Jian Lin said firmly, "You will find out when you meet tomorrow. She will definitely agree."

Wen Mingyuan was stunned, looked at the master piously, and said euphemistically, "Thank you for your kind words, master. If it succeeds tomorrow, I will be very grateful."

Jian Lin completed the main task and breathed a sigh of relief. She was in the mood to gossip. She asked secretly, "Mr. Wen, have you liked your junior sister for a long time? I watched the sky at night and saw that the two of you have already tied a red thread.

, Logically speaking, we should have formed a partnership long ago, why did we delay until now?"

"At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I just felt my heart pounding. Before I could say it out loud, my life encountered a big change, and we had to live apart," Wen Mingyuan said slowly, "Later I heard that they were not doing well, so I took the time.

Come here and get back on the road. Fortunately, I met the master and it's not too late."

Jian Lin keenly caught one word, "Them? Who else?"

Wen Mingyuan's face froze obviously, and he quickly pretended that nothing happened, and said with a smile, "No one, just a sister. But now that she is where she should be, she is relieved early."

Jian Lin paused. Even though Wen Mingyuan didn't say it explicitly, she still felt that he was talking about Jian Lin.

They were not doing well.

When they were young, they were the three people with the best relationship in Guanlan Sect, and it was impossible to refer to others.

By the way, why did Wen Mingyuan return to Guanlan Sect after so many years? Jian Lin thought at first that he was here to attend the Immortal Sect Conference, but now he thought about it, this reason was inappropriate.

Wen Mingyuan is at the early stage of foundation building and is almost like an ordinary mortal. What is he doing at the Fairy Gate Conference?

There was only one possibility left. When Wen Mingyuan heard the news of Jian Lin's execution, he rushed to Guanlan Sect thinking about his past friendship. He happened to meet Lin Zhi whose golden elixir was broken, so he stayed to take care of her.

Jian Lin pursed her lips and felt very unhappy. Why are good people not rewarded? Wen Mingyuan and Lin Zhi should not live such a miserable life. They should be a couple admired by everyone.

Thinking of these, Jian Lin made a decision in her heart. She must do her best to change their lives.

Good people will definitely get good rewards. If there is no good reward, Jian Lin will create one for them.

After chatting with Wen Mingyuan for a long time, until night fell, Jian Lin stood up and said goodbye, telling Wen Mingyuan to go up the mountain as soon as possible tomorrow, and she would wait for him at the agreed place.

After leaving the inn, Jian Lin blended in with the crowd and walked along North Street to another inn. She and the Demon Lord were going to rest there tonight and would not go back to the small courtyard yet.

Seeing that he was about to reach the inn, Jian Lin ducked into an alley and put away all his clothes.

She was in a hurry when suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, making her tremble.

Familiar formula, familiar taste, Demon Lord started to have childish symptoms again.

"Disgusting!" Jian Lin jumped in anger, preparing to kick the demon king.

The Demon Lord ducked away with a smile, stretched out his hand and handed an oil paper bag to her, "It's for you."

The smell of roast chicken hit her face, and Jian Lin was immediately diverted. She couldn't wait to open it and exclaimed, "Wow, it looks really good. I guess you have some conscience."

Jian Lin squatted happily in the corner, put the oil paper bag on his knees, and with the light coming from the window, he broke off a chicken leg and gave it to the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord shook his head, "You can eat it, I'm not interested."

"I'll just give you a chicken drumstick, and the rest is mine," Jian Lin smiled and stuffed it into his hand, "It's more delicious to eat together, come on, come on, stay with me."

Demon Lord reluctantly took it, put it in his mouth, took a bite, swallowed it and asked, "How is your matter going?"

"It went very well, mainly because I know too much, and my senior brother thought I was a master, so he agreed without much doubt." Jian Lin hugged the roast chicken and ate it. She had been busy all day and had to make up for it.

The Demon Lord looked sideways and couldn't help but advise her, "Slow down, no one will compete with you."

Jian Lin finished one of the wings and then said slowly, "Lord Chongyuan, you don't understand. This feeling of being extremely hungry and choking to death is so good."

The Demon Lord gnawed on the chicken leg gracefully, "Then I really don't understand."

After finishing half the roasted chicken in one go, Jian Lin finally slowed down. She tore the chicken into pieces and said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, Lord Chongyuan, I decided to give Lord Huaiyin's seeds to my senior sister. You...will

Object?"

That thing was very precious and was given to her by the Demon Lord, but Jian Lin always felt that she had no unilateral decision-making power.

The Demon Lord didn't say anything after hearing this, and continued to eat the chicken legs until they were all clean. He handed the bones to Jian Lin. He stood up slowly, leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky and said, "That's your thing, you can use it however you want."

Okay, but you have to think carefully, that is the only way I can think of to refine the golden elixir for you."

Jian Lin also looked at the starry sky and chewed the chicken in his mouth. He was extremely satisfied, so he did not hesitate, "Think about it, I will find a solution for my matter myself, but senior sister can't wait any longer. The broken golden elixir is more painful than not having the golden elixir."

, it should be given to her first."

"Why?" Demon Lord lowered his head, looked into her eyes, and asked seriously, "Your senior sister thought you were dead, and she wouldn't be grateful to you if you repaired the golden elixir for her. You paid so much without getting anything in return."

What?"

"Because I am kind, lovely, and a good person," Jian Lin said plausibly, holding up the chicken leg, "I uphold justice and justice, and I want to do justice for heaven."

The Demon Lord was silent, his eyes were hidden in the night, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. He sneered for a while and laughed at her, "You are really... like a fool."

Jian Lin shrugged indifferently and said with a self-deprecating smile, "Yes, I am a fool. Fortunately, Lord Chongyuan does not mind helping me all the time, otherwise I would have been sold long ago."

She smiled and flattered him. No matter what, the seeds belonged to the Demon Lord, and she wanted to thank him properly on behalf of her senior sister.

Jian Lin was smiling happily when suddenly there was a ding in her head, and the system prompted her heart rate to be 5.

Jian Lin:……

Why is this exciting?

She carefully recalled the conversation between the two just now. Was it because she was flattering?

No, absolutely not. If it was useful, Demon Lord would have been moved by it long ago.

That's because she is kind.

Jian Lin realized that no matter what the demon king said, he actually still recognized Jian Lin's decision in his heart and thought her behavior was very charming.
Chapter completed!