The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

098 was frightened: "Host, the hero saw you!"

"Well, I saw him too." Ling Chunan replied.

098 suddenly didn't know what to say, it meant to tell Ling Chunan to run quickly, but obviously Ling Chunan had no intention of avoiding it, and even smiled at Yun Zehan.

Yun Zehan obviously also noticed the child not far away. Seeing him smiling at him, he nodded subconsciously as a greeting, then turned his attention to the girl who had already run in front of him, and then looked over to find that he had already gone.

"Ahan, what are you looking at?"

The girl's energetic voice brought Yun Zehan back from his thoughts, and he shook his head, "It's nothing, is the inn settled yet? Let's go."

"Host, didn't the hero recognize you just now?" 098 breathed out.

Ling Chunan smiled, "It seems so, it's really lucky."

098: "..." It doesn't believe it.

"Really." Ling Chunan said, "It seems that I guessed right."

"What?" 098 was curious.

"It was mentioned in the original text that Yun Ze was disfigured when he was taken back to Yun's house in his previous life, and it was Yun Zehan who asked a doctor to heal his face." Ling Chunan analyzed to 098 happily, "However, the male lead was reborn Later, she didn't recognize Yun Zejing, but recognized him by relying on the jade pendant."

"You mean, his appearance is different in the two lifetimes!" 098 instantly realized that cultivation, especially magic cultivation, can easily change a person's appearance.

"098, you guessed wrong," Ling Chunan smiled with his eyes bent, "It should be that before disfigurement is different from after disfigurement, you forgot that the hero in the plot is heavy, and he went down the mountain to practice after birth. Kind of weird."

098: "..." Even if it remembers, how could it expect so much?What's more, it has to be connected and analyzed with so much information, it's just an ordinary auxiliary system.

Afterwards, Ling Chunan didn't talk to 098 anymore, and walked into the next street in a leisurely manner. This street was also noisy, but the things sold were extraordinarily fresh, and practitioners came and went.

"Beihai Lingzhang Yaodan, a must-have product for alchemy, don't miss it when you pass by, as long as 100 middle-grade spirit stones, it's a big sale with tears!"

"Wannian snow ginseng, just picked! Five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, no matter the price, whether you like it or not!"

……

Ling Chunan looked at the stalls one by one, and there were all kinds of spiritual pets, magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual plants. Many cultivators stopped in front of the stalls, picking from left to right, and some were spitting and haggling for prices. It was very lively.

This was Ling Chunan's first contact with this kind of market, but he didn't stay in front of a stall for too long, just walked forward at a constant speed.

"Host, let's leave first." It's still a bit dangerous for a child with no cultivation base. I didn't see that the two practitioners who were bargaining over there were blushing and about to fight.

Ling Chunan didn't answer 098, but stopped in front of a booth, noticed the people in front of the booth, and immediately understood the plan of his host, 098 fell silent.

The stall owner was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. In front of him was a pile of tattered and unrecognizable gadgets, with a few shiny beads mixed in. A handsome young cultivator was taking the beads out one by one. Picked it out, and finally asked: "Senior, what kind of bead is this? It's very beautiful, but why doesn't it have aura?"

The old man didn't even raise his eyebrows, and moved his lips lazily, "Every child in the world plays with marbles."

When he heard that it was from the mortal world, the young man suddenly lost interest, curled his lips, put down the beads and left.

Ling Chunan squatted down where the young man squatted just now, and fiddled with a few beads with great interest, perhaps hearing the noise, the old man raised his eyelids, and then closed them again, "If you like it, you can take it go."

"But I don't have any money." Ling Chunan blinked.

"Take it." The old man said again.

Hearing this, Ling Chunan showed a smiling face, and picked a bead from the booth, "Thank you, Grandpa." Ling Chunan fished out in his pocket, and then took out a handful of candy, "This is for you."

The old man glanced at Ling Chunan and reached out to take it.

"Attack value +5%, the current counter attack value is 5%, please continue to work hard on the host."

098, who watched the whole process, was dumbfounded.

It's incredible to exchange a few candies for a fairy artifact.

Even if it is the male protagonist, he had to desperately snatch this immortal artifact from a demon cultivator, but when it came to Ling Chunan, he got it so easily.

"I'm just here to try my luck." Ling Chunan said to 098 with a smile.

"The host is really lucky." Although he said so, 098 didn't believe it was just luck at all.

"Yes." Ling Chunan replied seriously.

"..."

This bead is called Water Spirit Bead. In the original text, it is one of the golden fingers of the hero in the later period. It is said that it was first bought by a casual cultivator from Linxian City Lingshi, and then it was activated accidentally, and there was too much noise during the period. , before the holder had time to be happy, he was beaten to death by a cultivator who came nearby.

Afterwards, it changed hands a few times before finally falling into the hands of the male protagonist. For Ling Chunan who got it so easily, 098 felt a bit like dreaming, but after thinking about it, this was all obtained by relying on the strength of the host. I can get it because its host is too smart!

Thinking of this, 098 was completely relieved.

After staying in Linxian City for a few days, Ling Chunan followed the crowd and walked towards Sword Spirit Sect.

The Sword Spirit Sect recruits new recruits once every five years, and the age limit is from ten to 17 years old, so although Ling Chunan is small, walking in the crowd is not particularly eye-catching, but 098 notices that walking not far ahead The male protagonist looked back at Ling Chunan several times, wouldn't he recognize the host?

However, until he reached the entrance of the Sword Spirit Sect, the hero did not greet Ling Chunan, which made 098 heave a sigh of relief.

Sword Spirit Sect, as one of the best cultivators in Lantian Realm, naturally has strict requirements for recruiting newcomers. Perseverance, comprehension, and xinxing must not be bad. The sect is the final test, as long as it is not a waste spirit root, you can join the sect.

At this time, thousands of teenagers from all over the world gathered at the entrance of the Sword Spirit Sect. Some of them came from a family of cultivators, and some came from rural towns, but no matter who they were at this moment, they were unconsciously nervous.

Ling Chunan glanced at Yun Zehan, but happened to meet his gaze, Ling Chunan was not surprised, and showed him a big smile.

Seeing Ling Chunan's smiling face, Yun Zehan's eyes flickered, and at this moment, the test began.He reacted suddenly, only to realize that he had already taken half a step in the direction of the child. He retracted his steps without a trace, and raised his vigilance to deal with the test.

This test came a bit suddenly, Ling Chunan seemed to be startled, and it took a while before he walked forward cautiously.

Knowing that the host started to perform again, 098 obediently remained silent.

The test plot was rewritten in the original text. Ling Chunan had to pass it easily, but as a "ten-year-old", "ignorant" and "cowardly" child, it took Ling Chunan a long time to pass. Time finally came to the end without any risk.

And the time was neither too early nor too late, and it happened to match up with the hero.

Both of them were in a bit of a panic, Ling Chunan's face was pale and sweat was all over his face, but when he saw Yun Zehan, he still smiled at him.

Unprecedentedly, Yun Zehan hooked the corners of his lips towards Ling Chunan, which was regarded as a smile.

098: "!!!"

After waiting for a while, a cultivator wearing a cyan Taoist robe descended from the sky. With a wave of his hand, the fog that had just been released for the testers dissipated instantly. At this time, there were less than 200 people left in the square. Ling Chunan noticed that the remaining Among the people, the girl who was with Yun Zehan before did not appear. According to the plot, she should have been captured by Moxiu, but the male protagonist did not go to save her.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi stroked his beard and glanced at everyone, "Congratulations, you guys, you have passed the entry test."

The next step is to test the spiritual root. In this session, some powerful people above Nascent Soul will watch and choose the registered disciples they like. If they are lucky, they may be accepted by the elders as their personal inheritance.

Everyone was excited, looking forward to being favored by a certain elder, and then becoming a personal successor, soaring into the sky from then on.

At this time, the first person had already gone up, and he put his hand on the spirit stone, and soon the two colors of gold and red lit up.

"Gold and fire twin spirit roots!"

A white-haired practitioner in the spectator seat raised his hand.

"Inner sect, Ling Jingfeng, Dao name Qingyang."

……

"Water, wood and soil three spiritual roots."

"Outer door, the name of the road is Qinghe."

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"Hey, what's your name?" A little fat man next to Ling Chunan had a flushed face, trembling when speaking, and seemed extremely nervous, "My name is Zhang, Zhang Zhifeng."

Ling Chunan glanced at him enviously, and then his expression was a little sad, "I, I don't have a name."

"Ah?" Zhang Zhifeng didn't respond, "Why?" Then he noticed Ling Chunan's expression, and quickly apologized, "Sorry, I won't ask, don't be sad."

098: "Host, the male protagonist is eavesdropping on your conversation." While reporting, 098 quietly glanced at the male protagonist's expression, but there was still no expression.

Ling Chunan hummed, "I know."

"..."

Realizing that he had talked about Ling Chunan's sad things, the little fat man didn't dare to speak for a while, but after a while he couldn't bear it anymore, avoided Ling Chunan's life experience, and began to talk about his future plans.

Chu Nan chatted with him one after another, and soon it was the little fat man's turn to take the stage. His face, which had recovered to normal, turned pale again, his legs were a little weak, and he tripped when going up the steps. Fortunately, he was supported by the inner disciple brother on the stage.

"Golden Element Sky Spirit Root!"

A skinny cultivator raised his hand to signal.

The test disciple was startled, "Personally, Ling Xufeng, Taoist name Qingyun."

The hall was immediately bursting with amazement from everyone, especially the disciples who had just started, looking at Zhang Zhifeng with envious and jealous expressions.

Now it was Ling Chunan's turn to go up.