Li Jun was stunned on the spot and said that he was used to living alone and could take care of himself, so he didn't need to work part-time.
Wang Yan bit her lip, fell to her knees on the ground, and cried so hard: "Master Immortal, I am homeless. If you don't take me in, where can I go?"
"Hometown." Li Jun's voice.
Wang Yan remembered that she had mentioned her hometown to Li Jun before.
Wang Yan shook her head: "My stepmother regards me as a thorn in her side. She tried to harm me several times when I was a child. I can't go back. If the immortal master doesn't agree, I won't be able to kneel down."
Wang Yan showed her shameless spirit and stayed in front of Li Jun's door. Li Jun couldn't bear it, so he turned around and took out a gold hairpin from the house and handed it to Wang Yan.
Naturally, this golden hairpin belonged to Yao Jinniang. She smashed it and exchanged it for money, which was enough for ordinary people to live for several months.
Wang Yan took the gold hairpin and stayed there without knowing what to say. Li Jun turned around and walked in. Bang, the door was closed tightly.
Outside the courtyard, the branches of Liu'er stretched out, watching Wang Yan. Wang Yan sighed and stroked the golden hairpin. This golden hairpin was enough for her to live for a long time.
But why are you unwilling to give in?
Somehow, she seems determined to stay. Is it because I love him so much that I go crazy?
Wang clutched the gold hairpin tightly and walked away step by step. She held a tabby cat in her arms, the cat's head slightly raised, showing a confident smile.
The next day, Li Jun got up to exercise and suddenly found a familiar figure washing clothes next to the village river.
Take a closer look, Wang Yan?
"Morning, Immortal Master."
"Uh, morning."
Li Jun looked at Wang Yan speechlessly. Wang Yan stood up, wiped the water stains on her hands, and said with a smile: "Master Xian, I also rented a yard in the village, and we will be neighbors from now on!"
The corner of Li Jun's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. He couldn't stop Wang Yan from renting a house.
But why did Wang Yan insist on staying by his side? Li Jun walked far away, and looking back, Wang Yan was still squatting by the river, struggling to wash clothes, like the most ordinary village girl.
Her eyes are pure and clear, without any hint of conspiracy, she really looks like an ordinary woman who loves her lover.
Li Jun once fell into a beauty trap and was able to keenly detect the truth and falsehood.
Wang Yan has true feelings for him.
Time passes day by day, and the New Year's Eve is getting closer. Wang Yan has become the village beauty since she came to Qingniu Village.
Although she wears a large cotton-padded jacket or a floral cotton-padded jacket every day, covering her whole body tightly, it still cannot block her beauty.
Wang Yanhuadan was born, with a soft figure, a bright voice, and eyes that seemed to be able to talk, which fascinated some men.
Wu De was confused.
Li Jun noticed that this guy was obviously very diligent recently, and he always liked to run to Wang Yan.
At night.
Li Jun shooed away all the demons, leaving only Gou Da and He San. He closed his eyes and his soul left his body, floating high in the sky above the village.
The night wind blew, causing pain to the soul.
Li Junyuan shrank and was suddenly startled. He had ignored a question before.
Yuanshen is his mind, the real Li Jun, with sharp five senses, able to ascend to heaven and earth, and travel thousands of miles in an instant.
However, the soul is not very powerful, and a mere gust of cold wind can cause him pain.
What if you encounter a powerful evil spirit?
Li Jun suddenly realized that he not only lacked martial arts skills, but also lacked the skills to cultivate his soul.
There are several stages of cultivation for ordinary people.
First glimpse, fusion, refining qi, condensing pulse, breaking void, and achieving great success.
Among them, in the realm of Dacheng, the soul can exist independently from the body. A mortal once said that this stage is like a land immortal.
like?
It shows that he is not a real land fairy yet.
Li Jun suddenly realized that simply absorbing vitality could only change his body.
If he cannot cultivate his soul, even if he really reaches the realm of great achievements and his soul can exist without the body, does he really dare to travel alone with his soul?
But how can we practice spirituality?
Are there really land gods in this world?
After thinking about it, Li Jun's spirit drifted to a small farmhouse. There was no need to enter the house, as if there was no barrier, Wang Yan appeared in Li Jun's sight.
There was a strong charcoal fire burning in Wang Yan's house, the window was opened a crack, and a bit of cold wind poured in, but it was not cold, but felt warm.
Wang Yan finally took off her heavy floral cotton-padded jacket.
Wearing only moon-white single clothes, she has a slim figure, extremely thin waist and dark hair spread out.
In the room, Wang Yan was grinding, rice paper was spread out on the table, her hand was full of ink, and she was sketching the picture with only a few strokes.
Li Jun comes alive on paper.
Wang Yan put down her pen, stared at Li Jun's portrait, blew on it, and showed an intoxicated expression on her face.
"There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don't know it." Wang Yan sang ancient poems, looking like a lonely daughter.
Li Jun continued to check.
There is a cat nest in the corner of the house. In the nest is a tabby cat. The cat's eyes are closed and its tail is wagging leisurely.
Wang Yan is very normal, and so is the cat.
But Li Jun always felt uneasy.
He searched carefully for a long time, and even used Zhiwei to observe Wang Yan from the inside out, but there was still no problem.
By the way, Li Junyuan Shen suddenly floated to a house, touched the kitchen, rolled up the ashes in the stove, and spread some carefully in front of Wang Yan's house.
After everything was done, Li Junyuan Shen returned to his body.
The tabby cat in Wang Yan's house suddenly opened its eyes and sneered repeatedly: "Li Jun, you are indeed suspicious, but how can it be so easy to detect the plot laid out by Mr. Li?
Watching ashes and watching life and death, right?
What a pity, Wang Yan is a living person, and her admiration for you is real. How can you see the abnormality? Hahaha, I, Mr. Huangshan, plotted against you twice and failed twice.
However, I will not fail this time. I have learned the lessons of two failures. I, Huangshanjun, am also growing. Well, it’s time to tell Yanshan God my plan.”
The tabby cat held it in for a long time and talked to himself for a long time. Wang Yan in the room seemed to be trapped in some kind of scene without knowing it.
…
In the deserted temple, Yan Shi sits on the throne.
There were new wild dog monsters crawling on the ground. These wild dog monsters were shivering. Yan Shi had just killed a group of old wild dog monsters some time ago, including an old wild dog monster that had followed him for many years.
His ruthless character is evident.
Suddenly, the transmission sound came on.
The confident voice of Mr. Huangshan came.
"Shen Yan, Mr. Huang has laid a beauty trap and is just waiting for Li Jun to join in."
Yan Shi frowned: "Beauty trap? Is it reliable? Will he notice it?"
"Don't worry." Huangshan Jun said confidently: "My beauty trap is different from other beauty traps. The beauty herself is caught in the trap.
Li Jun is a good person, especially good at observing words and expressions, and has the ability to know the subtleties. Ordinary beauty traps will definitely not work.
Huang and I have my own special skills, which can deceive the secrets of heaven. Even if Li Jun takes Qilin blood and is able to operate at a subtle level, he will not be able to detect any abnormality."
Yan Shi said coldly: "Just take care of it and don't make any mistakes."
"Don't worry, just wait for good news about Mr. Huang."
The transmission sound goes out.
Yan Shi frowned tightly. Why did he feel so unreliable?