MTL - The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money-Chapter 62

Because Jiang Zhinan is a disciple of the outer sect, the scope of activities is extremely limited. She has no right to visit many areas in the Qingguang Sect.

But this time is different, with Lan Sirou by her side, no one can stop her at all, and it will not be a problem to go anywhere.

Jiang Zhinan followed Lan Sirou all the way forward, bathed in everyone's gaze towards her, watching many people salute her respectfully, and his heart suddenly filled with emotion.

The reason is because the daughter of the head, the famous Lan Sirou is standing beside her.

"There are regulations in the sect." Several people said in a serious and serious tone, "Non-inner disciples are not allowed to enter."

"I..." Jiang Zhinan took a few steps back from what they said, and turned to look at Lan Sirou's face.

"Miss." The group of people froze for a moment, exchanged glances, and hurriedly moved out of the way, "Since the lady agrees, then... of course."

"That's right." Lan Sirou raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, took Jiang Zhinan's hand and walked in quickly.

"Who is this?" After the two left, one of them whispered, his tone full of surprise and curiosity, "Why have you never seen it before?"

"It's normal that the outer disciples have never met." Another person said, "But I have some impressions of this person, it seems that he is the one who is responsible for sewing corpses, his name is Qin or something."

"Huh?" The other people were all stunned when he said this, "How could such a person know our lady?"

"I don't know." The man who just spoke shook his head, "Maybe it happened to be some kind of immortal fate, or the potential of the body was discovered by the young lady, and it may be reused in the future. Bar."

"It's also possible." Several people responded, silent for a while, and after a while, they got together and started to discuss, "Then, should we be more polite to her? Son?"

"I'll see." The man nodded, "It's okay to give a gift."

…

When several people were discussing outside, Jiang Zhinan and Lan Sirou had already penetrated into Zhenxing Pavilion.

The so-called Zhenxing Pavilion, as the name implies, is a place where some cultivators with high morals and high skills study astrology. This place is full of spiritual energy and beautiful in appearance. Various stars are projected around it, just like stepping directly on into the universe.

Lan Sirou would bring her here for tea.

Jiang Zhinan had never seen such a scene before, and couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

Lan Sirou saw that she was obsessed, so she raised her lips and smiled, without saying anything to disturb her, she turned around for a while, and after a while, a pot of tea was ready.

"Where did you get the tea?" Jiang Zhinan was very surprised, and hurriedly bent down and sat opposite her.

"I hid it here." Lan Sirou smiled, "It's beautiful and quiet here. It has always been my secret base. I often run here."

"The more you do, the better you have to prepare everything." She said, then got up, ran to a bookshelf, picked up a wooden box, and ran back again , "Look at the smoke~"

Jiang Zhinan heard the words and looked inside, and sure enough, he saw all kinds of gadgets, pen, ink, paper, ink, fruit, cake, and everything, like a treasure chest.

"Where did the water for making tea come from?" Jiang Zhinan continued to ask after playing with those gadgets.

"This." Lan Sirou said, taking out a gourd from her body, "I put hot water in it."

Well prepared.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

Lan Sirou smiled when she saw her smile, and her eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction.

There are a lot of utensils in Zhenxing Pavilion. After the two sat facing each other and drank tea for a while, Lan Sirou stood up and wanted to introduce to Jiang Zhinan the purpose of these things.

The most amazing of them is a glowing ball.

"What is this?" Jiang Zhinan couldn't help feeling a little curious when he saw it floating in the air.

"It's all right." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, afraid that he would damage Lan Sirou's self-confidence, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just sighed softly, "It's quite beautiful. "

"If you like Yan Yan, you can touch it!" Seeing her curiosity, Lan Sirou hurriedly suggested, "It will be alright, I also sneaked when I came here to play before. ."

"Forget it." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, "In case something goes wrong..."

Before she finished speaking, Lan Sirou took her hand and put it lightly on the ball.

The sphere was white all around, with a bluish light all around it, and it felt cool to the touch, like a block of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

Jiang Zhinan felt cold after just touching it a little, and quickly took his hand back.

Lan Sirou saw her like this, she quickly pulled her hand to her lips to help her warm, and said vaguely: "Look, it's really... nothing. Bar."

"It's all right." Jiang Zhinan said, reaching out and flicking her forehead, "just startled."

"Sorry." Lan Sirou laughed giggling.

The two wandered in the Zhenxing Pavilion for a while, and the time was almost over.

Jiang Zhinan still had work in mind, so he suggested to go back to the hut.

"Okay." Lan Sirou nodded and said, "I'll be with you."

"En." Jiang Zhinan responded and walked out side by side with her.

The disciples outside the door were still there. Seeing them coming out, they quickly raised their hands to salute, and their attitude was better than before.

Some even said, "Welcome Miss Qin to come again next time."

"What's wrong with them?" Jiang Zhinan leaned closer to Lan Sirou and asked softly.

"Who knows." Lan Sirou shook her head, but she was stunned when she was about to say something, and then clapped her hands to tell Jiang Zhinan that she seemed to have left the water gourd there. .

"Then I accompany you to get it?" Jiang Zhinan asked.

"It's okay, I'll go by myself." Lan Sirou said, placing Jiang Zhinan under a tree to stand well, so as not to be exposed to the sun, "I'll go in by myself, and come out immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away quickly.

Jiang Zhinan stared at her back and sighed, and after a while, he gently evoked a smile.

…

Lan Sirou walked back along the same path, and soon returned to the depths of Zhenxing Pavilion.

As she said, the gourd filled with water was lying on the ground alone, which was very abrupt at first glance.

Lan Sirou stepped forward, picked it up, pinned it back to her waist, then turned around, not in a hurry, but slowly came to the ball again .

Then... lightly raised her hand to cast some formula.

In an instant, the blue light on the sphere became more and more dazzling, and the clear and transparent sphere suddenly became chaotic, and after a while, a picture appeared in it.

.

Seeing such a scene, Lan Sirou raised her lips and smiled.

Sure enough, in the near future everything will be as she wishes.

Lan Sirou withdrew her hand, patted her gourd a few times, and hummed a little song to leave.

She has been there for a long time, and if she stays any longer, Jiang Zhinan will definitely be anxious, and she has to go back earlier.

As she thought, she took a step forward.

But before taking two steps, the ball behind him suddenly turned, and then the blue light dimmed, and the picture gradually turned to pitch black.

Is it broken again.

Lan Sirou clicked her tongue.

Same.

Don't worry, it will be fine in a while.

Lan Sirou sighed, then she raised her lips and quickened her pace, then jumped out to find Jiang Zhinan, took her to eat and returned to the hut.

Jiang Zhinan took out his small gold bag and took out a needle to prepare for sewing, but suddenly found that something was wrong with the corpse in front of him.

Why does it seem that the wound is much less?

Although she did sew a lot in the morning, she shouldn't be so fast...

"What's the matter?" Lan Sirou, who was obediently sitting in the chair waiting for her, seemed to see her doubts and asked quickly.

"It's fine." Jiang Zhinan shook his head.

Her needles and threads are all made of special materials. The gold needles penetrate the bones without obstruction, and the red threads are invisible when they are sewed.

Jiang Zhinan did not come to any conclusion after researching for a long time, so he could only attribute it to his over-heartedness.

After all, she thought too much about Lan Sirou when she sewed the corpse, her attention was distracted, and there would inevitably be errors in her memory.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan shook his head, took a deep breath and stopped thinking too much. He buried his head and started working hard again, finally sewing the body up perfectly before dark.

The red line was exhausted at the last minute.

It looks like I have to go to the mountains to find some materials tomorrow.

From Qin Yan's memory, Jiang Zhinan saw that the material for making the red thread is very special. It must be made by mixing five kinds of spirit grass in a certain proportion. Once it is used up, you have to go to the mountains to find some.

Lan Sirou saw that she was finished sewing, she quickly stood up to wipe her sweat, and even told her with a smile in her eyes that she would come tomorrow too.

"I have to go to the mountains tomorrow." Jiang Zhinan shook his head and said, "The line is out, I have to find some materials."

"Then I'll be with you!" Lan Sirou asked.

"You should wait for me at home." Jiang Zhinan smiled, "It's very tiring to go up the mountain, and it's still..."

"I don't!" As soon as she heard Jiang Zhinan's rejection, Lan Sirou frowned, and her eyes were filled with disappointment, "I just want to be with you."

"I know you may have heard from others that I don't know how to immortal..." She said in a low and sad tone, "But I am very good at human martial arts, swordsmanship and Qinggong. All great."

"Don't worry, Yan Yan, I am definitely not a burden, I will definitely protect you!"

In order to follow along, she even said it for this sake.

Jiang Zhinan felt pain in her heart when she heard this, and suddenly remembered what the system said to him.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were obviously gentle.

"Okay then." She nodded, and finally agreed, "Then you have to take care of yourself."

"Got it!" Seeing her promise, Lan Sirou laughed happily again, her voice sweet as if wrapped in a few layers of honey, "I will take good care of you~"