I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Chapter 36: Conquering the Evil Venerable (1)

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"Sheng Baishuang! You must die a terrible death!" The desolate voice echoed on the cliff.

A white stick flew out across the sky, trying to rescue the woman who jumped off the cliff, but it snapped off with a snort. The woman in red walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, jumped down in a hurry, and quickly chased down the cliff with the help of rocks and wild trees on the cliff.

After all, it was still a step too late.

The red-clothed woman covered her face and wept when she saw the horribly dead body. Suddenly, she heard a faint pulse beating in the air. The red-clothed woman suddenly raised her head, and saw a baby crawling out from the mangled abdomen of the corpse, its body was covered with bright red blood, and it looked very terrifying.

The red-clothed woman was astonished, and exclaimed in a gaffe: "Oh my god, my god..."

The mother dies with resentment, the mother dies and the child lives—a fierce star descends from heaven! The red-clothed woman drew out the sword at her waist, her hands trembling slightly, trying to kill the baby. As if aware of the dazzling sword light, the baby suddenly burst into tears, the voice was loud and sharp, piercing the smoky valley.

The pouring rain fell in response, crackling on the rocky beach. The blood on the baby's body was washed away by the heavy rain, revealing the baby's wrinkled, flushed skin with some bruises on it. Those hands and feet were surprisingly thin, and it was hard to imagine how he was squeezed out of his mother's body just now.

Two lines of clear tears slid down the cheeks of the red-clothed woman. She is the chosen daughter, and with her fate, she should be able to overwhelm the "bad star". As long as he is educated well, this child will never be allowed to fall into the devil's way.

The woman in red leaned over and picked up the baby, tearing off half of her long skirt to wrap the baby.

When the heavy rain fell around her, it spread like a spirit, and none of her clothes were wet by the rain. The red-clothed woman held the baby in her arms, dug the earth for his mother's grave with a sword, and split a rock to erect a tombstone, and carved the date on it for future worship.

As for the name, it cannot be written on it.

The woman in red hugged the baby and disappeared into the heavy rain. The rain washed the muddy road, completely hiding the traces of the red-clothed woman.

Ji Jinrong looked at his soft palm in distress.

He put his hands behind his back and sighed silently.

He has already been to two worlds, and the "Original Owner" is close to his age, so that he has always felt that even in the next world, he will not have the opportunity to experience what it is like to be a child. Unexpectedly, after coming to this world, he turned into a meat dumpling, a five-year-old meat dumpling!

Five years old! What can you do!

After entering this world, the system shut down again. In the first two worlds, they got Xuanwu and Baihu. Xuanwu became the energy core on his side, and Baihu became the energy core on Wei Tingjun's side. They store their "harvest" in the previous world, and at the same time, they can give them feedback on the situation there from time to time.

If the descendants of the previous two worlds are in trouble, they can ask for help through specific rituals. And the original world's belief in them will become the energy source of the system—in order to adapt to this new energy core, the system will go to sleep and upgrade after sending him over.

According to Ji Jinrong's deduction, once the system is upgraded, they can bypass the "mastermind" and do many things directly!

The problem now is, his body is too small, and he has no understanding of the world, what can he do

As he is now, let alone go to Wei Tingjun by himself, it is impossible to get out.

Ji Jinrong was sighing and hugging him from behind with both hands. This person is his bodyguard, the apprentice of Sheng Baishuang, the great master of Meimeida. His name is Feng Su. He is very talented and has become a seven-star powerhouse at a young age.

It's not the seven stars that step on the seven stars, but the strength of this world is graded. The more powerful the more stars, the most powerful is the ten-star in terms of level, but above the ten-star powerhouse there are sword masters, medicine saints, martial saints, etc., if the strength is far beyond the ten-star and respected, You will be "canonized" by the sky, and every time you are "canonized", it will always be accompanied by wind, rain, thunder and thunder, and the sky will be full of lightning, blinding people's eyes-it is simply a natural canonization advertisement!

Meimeida Daguoshi's apprentice is also Meimeida, good-looking, gentle tempered, cold body, very comfortable to hug. Ji Jinrong felt a little guilty at first, and thought it was embarrassing to be hugged—later, thinking that he was only five years old, he gave up struggling.

Ji Jinrong hugged Feng Su beauty's neck, blinked and looked at that pretty face: "A Su, are you done?"

Beauty Feng Su said: "I'm done." He touched Ji Jinrong's little butt, "Don't sit outside, it's cold on the ground, you'll catch cold." Be careful.

Ji Jinrong nodded seriously: "I know!"

Beauty Feng Su rubbed his head with one hand, and hugged him out with a smile.

Ji Jinrong looked left and right, and asked in a low voice, "Asu, do you want to take me to see Sister Sheng?" He could see that Sheng Baishuang, the national teacher, had a very high status in this palace, and he had to go through Sheng Baishuang to decide many things. As a useless five-year-old "king", he decided to hold on to the national teacher's thick thighs and not let go! The national teacher is beautiful and very kind!

Seeing that Ji Jinrong's dark eyes were full of curiosity, Feng Sumei boasted approvingly, "Yes, Ah Jin is very smart."

Ji Jinrong caught Kuan Chijin when he was catching Zhou, so the word "Jin" was naturally added to the name of "him". This made Ji Jinrong barely able to adapt to this brand new world—compared to the previous world, the people here are more friendly in terms of hair color, skin color, and eye color.

It's just that the strong and saints are too strange. If a person's strength can really be that powerful, then what's the point of the country's existence—well, judging from his current situation, it seems that it really doesn't make any sense. Unless he grows up to be ten years old, awakens super awesome talent, and strives to become a super awesome cultivator, no one will take him seriously!

It seems that it is a bit troublesome to go to the peak of this era and complete the task of "changing the dynasty"!

Anyway, it is impossible to be as easy as the first two worlds.

Anyway, before you have the strength, let's hold Meimei's thigh first!

Ji Jinrong put his arms around Beauty Feng Su's neck, hiding the thoughts in his eyes.

Feng Su laughed mockingly: "Why is Ah Jin hugging you so tightly? Are you afraid that I will throw you?"

Ji Jinrong said: "Yeah, I'm so young, and I'm not as powerful as you, Asu, it hurts my butt if I fall on the ground!"

Feng Su is happy.

When the national teacher's residence arrived, Feng Su stood outside the door and asked for instructions: "Master, I brought A Jin here."

A cold voice came from inside: "Come in!"

The door swung open. Ji Jinrong looked around, and saw the national teacher Sheng Baishuang sitting in front of the alchemy stove, looking at the smoke on the stove with a complicated expression. Even with frowning, she is still beautiful and full of fairy spirit.

Feng Su put Ji Jinrong on the ground, and saluted Sheng Baishuang respectfully. Sheng Bai nodded and asked Feng Su to bring Ji Jinrong to him.

Seeing Ji Jinrong walking behind Feng Su step by step with short legs, Sheng Baishuang's face softened a bit, and he said to Ji Jinrong, "A Jin, come here."

Ji Jinrong said: "Okay." He immediately gave up on Beauty Fengsu and fled to Sheng Baishuang's embrace. With one short arm, he hugged Sheng Baishuang's long legs, and acted shamelessly, "Sister Sheng, Ah Jin misses you!"

Feng Su: "..."

Feng Su lowered his eyelashes, abided by the etiquette of his disciples, and did not peep at the closeness between Ji Jinrong and Sheng Baishuang.

Sheng Bai reached out and touched Ji Jinrong's head as a response. As a matter of fact, Sheng Baishuang is not so approachable as a national teacher who is under one person and above ten thousand people, even her apprentice Feng Su who was raised by her has never been so close to her.

It's just that Ji Jinrong is young and can be tricky, even the coldness like Sheng Baishuang can't resist.

Sheng Baishuang straightened his face, looked at Ji Jinrong and said, "A Jin, did you touch my pill furnace when you came here last time?"

Ji Jinrong generously admitted: "Yes!"

Sheng Bai looked serious: "Why?"

Ji Jinrong said: "Because the elixir inside smells bad..."

Sheng Baishuang: "..."

Beauty Fengsu: "..."

The thing to consider about elixir is whether it tastes good or not, okay

Ji Jinrong looked at Sheng Baishuang cautiously, his dark eyes were full of apprehension and worry: "Sister Sheng, did I do something wrong?"

No, the little guy did nothing wrong. He moved a little bit, breaking through the difficulty that had kept Sheng Baishuang for nearly two months! The reason was because he felt that the pill in the pill furnace smelled bad!

Sheng Baishuang was a little dumbfounded, but still patiently told Ji Jinrong: "No, you did nothing wrong, but it's very dangerous for you to do this. Don't touch the pill furnace when we're not around. If you have any ideas, just let us know and we'll try it for you. "

There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the world, not to mention that the royal family has always been "the chosen ones", and their physique may be more special than that of her national teacher. Therefore, Sheng Baishuang did not reprimand Ji Jinrong, but encouraged Ji Jinrong to express his thoughts.

The reason why Ji Jinrong showed his skills quietly is because the acceptance of "genius" in this era is very high - if you don't have a bit of "genius" talent, you will be despised by others!

Ji Jinrong nodded obediently, indicating that he understood.

Sheng Baishuang did not avoid Ji Jinrong and Feng Su, and opened the stove in front of them.

There are fifteen pills in one furnace.

As soon as the furnace was opened, a blue light suddenly appeared.

This shows that the pills in the furnace are all top grade!

Sheng Baishuang said to Feng Su: "Feng Su, you tell Senior Brother Lian Ping that he will take care of state affairs for the time being." She looked serious, "I need to retreat as a teacher."

With this batch of elixir, she can complete a step-up and become a ten-star powerhouse!

Since the last catastrophe came, there has never been a ten-star powerhouse in the Luan Dynasty. The materials for refining this batch of elixir were collected by the Da Luan Dynasty and the whole country, and almost used up all the silver in the treasury for this - she can only succeed, not lose!

It's a pity, perhaps because she was too eager to win, she never refined them into the pills needed for advancement.

Unexpectedly, with a slight adjustment by Ji Jinrong, this batch of pills could be successfully refined—and the pills were of high quality and greatly increased their potency!

This child is blessed.

Sheng Baishuang hugged Ji Jinrong, straightened his clothes with suet-like palms: "A Jin, in the next six months, you have to be good and listen to A Su."

Ji Jinrong agreed straight away: "Okay!" He clenched his fists tightly, "If anyone comes to make trouble, I'll ask Ah Su to beat them to death!"

Sheng Bai smiled.

No matter how many times he saw it, Ji Jinrong was still stunned for a long time when he saw Sheng Baishuang's smile.

Master Guoshi is beautiful! ! !

The reason why Ji Jinrong has no trouble pretending to be tender and cute is precisely because Mrs. Sheng Baishuang is good-looking, so that he can completely abandon his integrity, dignity, and adult soul, and try his best to smooth Shengbaishuang's eyebrows by pretending to be cute between melancholy.

Sheng Bai took a double look at Feng Su.

Feng Su knowingly stepped forward and hugged Ji Jinrong.

Reluctantly, Ji Jinrong hugged Feng Su's neck instead.

Sheng Baishuang gave Feng Su three of the elixirs: "You are also in the stage of breakthrough, if you have any signs, take one. After the breakthrough, use the other one to recuperate—" She paused, "You There has been a catastrophe recently, and I can't estimate the time. You keep the remaining one, and if you are in danger of your life, take it immediately to keep you safe."

When talking with Feng Su, Sheng Baishuang's voice was much weaker. In fact, apart from being so clingy to Ji Jinrong, Sheng Baishuang was so indifferent to others, never showing any emotion.

Even the words of concern are so alienated, let alone other times.

Ji Jinrong quietly raised his head to observe the expression on Feng Su's face. Feng Su was already used to Sheng Baishuang's indifference, he took the jade bottle from Sheng Baishuang and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master!"

Ji Jinrong let Feng Su hold her and leave.

When the door was about to close, Ji Jinrong captured the complex emotions that flashed across Sheng Bai's face. Ji Jinrong's senses have always been very keen, and he vaguely guessed that that look was caused by his closeness with Feng Su.

Ji Jinrong buried her head in Feng Su's hair, it was soft, smooth and fragrant. He couldn't help but arched his little head upwards, and said enviously, "Asu, your hair is so beautiful and comfortable."

Feng Su: "..."

Can hair be described as comfortable

Feng Sumei coaxed the child with ease: "A Jin's hair will definitely be more beautiful when she grows up."

Ji Jinrong said, "Is Ah Su going to find Ah Lian?"

Hearing Ji Jinrong's words, a strange light flashed in Feng Su's eyes. He said, "Of course, I will bring Master's words to him."

Ji Jinrong said, "I want to go too!"

Feng Sumei laughed and deliberately teased him: "Don't you like Mr. Lian Ping the least?"

Ji Jinrong said: "There is nothing I don't like!"

Although the eldest brother Lian Ping's face is a little cold and his personality is a little cold, but he has a lot of delicious food there! ! !

Ji Jinrong originally suspected that Lian Ping might be Wei Tingjun, but looking left and right, Lord Lian Ping didn't have the slightest tendency to become a traitor—if even Lian Ping became a traitor, there would be no loyal people in this world.

For the pastry made by Lord Lian Ping, Ji Jinrong decided to try to like Lian Ping's serious coffin face!

Soon, they arrived at the place where Lian Ping was. During this time, Sheng Baishuang was busy making alchemy, and many chores were handed over to Lian Ping. Lian Ping is very capable, and the government and the public are governed by him to the point of obedience. And while those people with malicious intentions were being tossed and screamed, Master Lian Ping still had time to spare his hands to think about new pastries!

That's right, Master Lian Ping is a sweet tooth lover.

For honey and sugar alone, Mr. Lian Ping has collected nearly a thousand kinds—he can easily tell the difference between the sweetness and viscosity of each kind of sugar, which kind of fire is suitable for each kind of sugar, and which kind of honey What kind of pastry is suitable for it.

And in order to collect these honey and sugar, Master Lian Ping knows the map of the entire continent like the back of his hand, and has dealt with residents of all ethnic groups!

Ji Jinrong: I lost _(:з」∠)_

As a principled coffin face, Lian Ping didn't even move his face when he saw Ji Jinrong and Feng Sumei, and only asked in his flat voice: "Master, have you ordered?"

Compared with the juvenile Feng Su beauty, Lian Ping is already an adult. He was tall and well-proportioned, and although the muscles on his face were tense, he still looked handsome!

Feng Sumei said: "Yes, senior brother. The master said that she will be in seclusion for half a year, and you will be responsible for all the affairs during this period."

Lian Ping said: "I see." He glanced at Ji Jinrong who was looking at him eagerly, and ordered someone to fetch a food box and hand it to Feng Sumei, "It's still hot, take it home and eat."

Obviously the food box was given to Beauty Feng Su, but the words were addressed to Ji Jinrong. Ji Jinrong was very moved, and struggled to slip from Feng Sumei's arms to the ground, ran over and hugged Lian Ping's thigh, and said happily: "Thank you, Lian!!!"

Ji Jinrong was originally only as tall as Lian Ping's thigh, a tiny little peas. Lian Ping originally hated soft children the most, but after being hugged by Ji Jinrong like this, his heart softened. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ji Jinrong's mouth, motioning for Ji Jinrong to open his mouth for him to see.

Ji Jinrong opened his mouth obediently.

Seeing that Ji Jinrong's teeth were neat and clean, Lian Ping told him with satisfaction: "Clean your teeth well after every meal."

Although Lian Ping's tone was harsh, Ji Jinrong still felt the concern in his words. He said: "I've always remembered it! If you don't believe me, ask Ah Su!"

Feng Su had been listening by the side, and when he heard Ji Jinrong talking about himself, he stepped forward and hugged Ji Jinrong, and said, "Yes, Ah Jin is very obedient, and she washes it well every time." He pinched Ji Jinrong's little cheek , "We should go back, you haven't practiced swordsmanship today."

Ji Jinrong said: "Okay, let's go to practice now!" He put his arms around Feng Sumei's neck, turned his head and said goodbye to Lian Ping, "Ah Lian, let's go back first!"

Lian Ping nodded and watched them leave.

Beauty Feng Su embraced Ji Jinrong, but after a few ups and downs, the two returned to Ji Jinrong's residence.

This is also the reason why Ji Jinrong had to be hugged by beautiful Feng Su, there was no way, the palace was too big, if he walked with his short legs, he might not be able to reach Sheng Baishuang when it was dark, Not to mention going to Lian Ping's side again.

Ji Jinrong was a little jealous: "A Su, when will I be as good as you!" If he had the strength of Feng Su beauty, then he could run hundreds of miles and thousands of miles a day!

Beauty Feng Su smiled, but did not answer.

Ji Jinrong understood Feng Sumei's gentle smile: Don't ask such stupid questions, it will hurt your self-esteem_(:з」∠)_

Ji Jinrong felt a ball of sadness lingering in his heart.

#Everyone around is beautiful and awesome, what should I do if my little arms and legs can't keep up#

Ji Jinrong hummed to learn the sword.

He never expected that he would be reduced to the point where "he can't rely on talent, he can only rely on hard work".

Fortunately, there is Feng Su beauty by his side, otherwise this process would be really too difficult!

Ji Jinrong finished a set of sword skills honestly, and ran up to Beauty Feng Su, her little cheeks were flushed, beads of sweat trickled out of her forehead one by one, and there was a little sweat on her nose.

Seeing the anticipation of "Praise me quickly, praise me quickly" on Ji Jinrong's face, Feng Sumei fully affirmed his performance: "Not bad, you look good. When you start practicing at the age of ten, this set of swordsmanship will have more Very useful."

Beauty Feng Su wiped the sweat off Ji Jinrong's forehead with a handkerchief. The advantage of a cute child is that everyone will fall in love with him. Ji Jinrong is sculpted, with a pink face, arms and palms, so he is born with an advantage. In addition, he is extremely intelligent, and his beautiful eyes are piercing—

Cute, clever and cute, with a sweet mouth, who wouldn't like it

Beauty Feng Su hugged Ji Jinrong again: "You're covered in sweat, it's time to take a bath."

Ji Jinrong: "..."

In order to adjust his physique to the best before he was ten years old, he had to take a medicinal bath every day, and at the same time, he needed Beauty Feng Su to dredge his meridians. Although this body is only five years old and he is very shameless, he is also ashamed!

The arms are too short to wipe the back or something, don't be too shameful! ! !

Ji Jinrong felt that Dandan's sadness in his heart could not be lingered.

Beauty Feng Su had a panoramic view of Ji Jinrong's distressed expression. He carried Ji Jinrong into the medicinal bath room, let Ji Jinrong watch, and prepared the liquid medicine by himself.

After putting down all the herbs, a pinch of blue flames appeared in Feng Sumei's palm.

As soon as he raised his hand, the flames spread rapidly, and the blue flames surrounded the barrel, instantly boiling the medicinal liquid in the barrel.

Under the action of the blue flame, the medicinal materials all melted into the clear water, and the medicinal liquid turned into a pool of faint clear water.

No matter how many times he watched it, Ji Jinrong felt that Feng Sumei's hand was amazing!

Ji Jinrong said enthusiastically, "Can this fire be used for barbecue?"

Beauty Fengsu: "..."

Feng Su beauty cruelly rejected Ji Jinrong's request. He carried Ji Jinrong into the barrel, threw a quick floating pillow for Ji Jinrong to lie on, and motioned for Ji Jinrong to stretch out his hand.

After practicing sword for so long, Ji Jinrong's wrist was very sore, but he was not a real child, so he kept silent.

The reason why beauty Feng Su was sent to take care of Ji Jinrong was precisely because of his carefulness. He watched Ji Jinrong's every move, and saw that the movement of Ji Jinrong's right hand was a little slow, so he first grabbed it and massaged various acupuncture points.

Feng Sumei's movements were gentle, but she found the acupoints very skillfully, and every time she pressed it, it was so painful that Ji Jinrong's scalp went numb!

Ji Jinrong burst into tears uncontrollably: "It hurts!"

Feng Su beauty said in a gentle voice, "I need to press only if it hurts."

Facing Shang Fengsu's beautiful face and gentle eyes, Ji Jinrong patted his chest and said unscrupulously, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain!"

Beauty Feng Su smiled and said, "Hey, I'll take you out to see the lanterns tonight."

Ji Jinrong's eyes lit up.

What's so good about lanterns—

The night market is really amazing!

Buy, buy, eat, eat, eat!

Ji Jinrong hugged Feng Sumei's hand: "Really!"

There was a slight light in Feng Su beauty's dark eyes, and her tone was still extremely patient: "Of course it's true. When did I ever lie to you?"

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