My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Check, of course to check."

At this moment, Meng Zixin's smile was extraordinarily gentle and moving, but she really responded to that sentence: A slender lady is a gentleman.

But the guard who knew Meng Zixin's true face couldn't help but hurriedly lowered his head, and after giving a respectful response, he hurriedly left Meng Zixin's room.

Seeing the back of the guard who was almost fleeing, Meng Zixin chuckled lightly.

This smile made her beautiful appearance become strange.

...

People come and go on the street.

Overlord Lei Lingshu secretly thought that Meng Zixin would use chance encounters to approach his Boss Yan, or create an opportunity to give his Boss Yan a hero to save the beauty or something.

But he alone did not expect that Meng Zixin would come to the door directly, without even an excuse!

Holy shit! This is completely inconsistent with the logic of White Lotus!

Could it be that it looked away, this Meng Zixin was not a white lotus?

Just when Overlord Lei Lingshu doubted himself, Meng Zixin spoke again.

"I have been paying attention to you, friend, for two days. Maybe my proposal is a bit presumptuous, but I really hope that I can ask you about the formation technique with you. Your achievement in formation technique is true. I am in awe."

Meng Zixin said with a sincere expression, "Daoist friend, this time I came out for experience, and now I can meet you because of our fate, so I really don't want to miss the opportunity to improve my array spells.

Of course, if you have any conditions, you can mention it. "

Speaking of which, Meng Zixin hesitated for a while, and then said cautiously, "I noticed that you seem to be short of spiritual stones, fellow cultivator. Why don't you tell me the formation, how will I pay you?"

After Meng Zixin's remarks, she almost exposed her 'notice' to Mu Tianyan, and those who didn't know she thought she was being frank and frank.

However, Mu Tianyan's splendid face still remained expressionless, "No need."

After speaking, Mu Tianyan wanted to step away, but was stopped by the 'persistent' Meng Zixin.

"Friend, I know it's wrong for me to ask about you, but...but I really want to make a breakthrough in the formation. I, I don't want to admit defeat, I really don't want to admit defeat."

Meng Zixin's eyes blushed as she spoke, and she looked at Mu Tianyan pleadingly, "I don't want to lose to my father's half-brother, my mother has already been killed by them, I, I don't want to, and I don't want to lose. Can't lose to them again!

Please, please, please help me, please?

I can give you all the spiritual stones on my body, and even everything, as long as you are willing to help me. "

Passing by the passers-by who only heard what Meng Zixin said behind him, he couldn't help but stopped to help and said a few words.

"This girl must have asked Daoist friend for your help because she was desperate. If it's within your ability, Daoist friend might as well reach out and help."

"Yeah, yes, you may meet because of fate, and fate is often accompanied by opportunities. This fellow Daoist, it's okay to help if you can."

Listening to the persuasion of passers-by, Mu Tianyan frowned slightly, and seemed a little unhappy.

Meng Zixin, who had been observing Mu Tianyan's reaction, spoke again at this time, "Friend Mu, I am really sincere. Even if you don't agree to me this time, I will not give up."

Meng Zixin appeared weak on the surface, but his eyes were full of strength.