A small bald head popped up from the head of the man in black robe. Only the bald head popped up and then shrank back.

This is enough.

The symbol of a monk in the Yuanying stage is the condensation of the Yuanying. In the Yuanying, the spiritual consciousness turns from virtual to real and condenses into an entity, which is also called the divine body.

The divine body in the Nascent Soul stage has just been condensed, and it varies in size depending on the individual's basic cultivation base.

Wang Jingzhu read a book and said that for some monks with shallow foundations, their Nascent Soul is only the size of a fist when it first forms. For those with deep foundations, their Nascent Soul can be as big as a one-year-old child.

The size of the Nascent Soul often determines the combat power of the Nascent Soul monks.

The little bald head that just emerged from the black-robed man's head is bigger than his fist. I think this man's fighting ability is pretty good.

But the other party's dress was too weird, so Wang Jingzhu asked one more question. "Didn't it say that only Wentian Sect disciples can accept missions in the Bounty Pavilion?"

"No. Sect elders and heads can do it." The visitor's voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be able to suppress his voice.

Hiding his head and showing his tail, Wang Jingzhu couldn't help frowning and scolding him: "The elders and heads of the sect are not disciples of the Wentian Sect? Does the head of the Wentian Sect dare to say that he is not a disciple of the Wentian Sect?"

Visitor:......

Wang Jingzhu: "I mean, how can you, a non-Wentian Sect disciple like you, accept my mission?"

"I am a disciple of Wentian Sect."

"Why don't you wear the sect uniform?"

Conquer? The visitor didn't understand what Wang Jingzhu meant for a moment. He was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning from Wang Jingzhu's eyes that were picky about his clothes.

"Your mission requires you to be protected as a follower. If I wear the robe of a disciple of the Wentian Sect, how can others regard me as your follower?"

"But I haven't decided yet and I'm going to use you! You come dressed like this, how can I be sure that you are a disciple of Wentian Sect?"

The visitor silently took out a sect token, but covered the name with his thumb.

"What are you doing hiding your name?"

Although he was a little unhappy, he finally confirmed the identity of the other party. Since he was a disciple of Wentian Sect, he was really here to carry out the mission.

I hope Wentian Zong lives up to its name and truly speaks of integrity.

"Senior, how should I call you?"

"casual."

"Okay, whatever, senior. Yu Jian, take me to Jinchuan City."

The man in black robe who was called casually:...

Stepping on the black-robed man's flying sword and following him out of Jubao Town, Wang Jingzhu took out a plate of Wuling Fruit.

"Senior, please eat some fruit."

The man in black robe did not speak or look back, and was very focused on flying with his sword.

"Just now, I was very rude. I'm sorry." Considering that he asked the other person to be his bodyguard, to a certain extent, his life was in the other person's hands and the relationship could not be stalemate. Wang Jingzhu took the initiative to apologize. "But, also,

You can't blame me entirely. I'm a little scared when you dress like this."

"Yeah." The man in black robe said.

"Eat the fruit. I washed it." Wang Jingzhu stretched out her hand and handed the fruit plate to the man in black robe from his side.

"Thank you. I won't eat it." He is wearing a mask, how can he eat it?

Wang Jingzhu took back the fruit and took out a few bottles of sparkling water. "Senior, what flavor of water do you like? This is red, strawberry, yellow, mango, this..." Wang Jingzhu stared at the bottle of light green water.

For a few seconds, I couldn't remember what flavor it was. I tore off the label, that's what was wrong. "I forgot what flavor it was."

The man in black robe turned around this time. This was the first time he heard that water has different flavors. "Can I taste them all?"

"Here! Give it all to you!" Wang Jingzhu gave him all the sparkling water in her arms, and took out several different brands and gave them all to him. She must be kind to her bodyguards.

The man in black robe took them all and put them into the storage space. He only picked a colorless bottle and pulled the cap of the bottle to open it.

"This is how my bottle is opened." Wang Jingzhu took out a bottle of strawberry flavor and unscrewed the cap.

Tightening the bottle cap is not a difficult skill. The man in black robe can learn it immediately. He opens the bottle cap, lifts the mask slightly with one hand, takes the bottle to drink water with the other hand, and takes a big sip. "Pfft - burp -" I drank too much

He was too anxious, and the bubbles in the water suddenly rose up. The man in black robe subconsciously opened his mouth, then quickly closed it, and almost spit it out. Although he didn't spray out in the end, he burped.

Man in black robe: What kind of water is this? Looking at the clear and clean bottle of water, my mouth is filled with breath. It tastes quite sweet, with the aroma of peaches.

Very strange water.

The man in black robe took another sip, this time he only drank a little, and he was on guard, so he didn't get embarrassed.

As soon as the water enters the mouth, a lot of peach-flavored air pops out of the water, fluttering all over the mouth, like notes hitting the taste buds one by one, which is very novel.

The hidden family is indeed extraordinary!

Is this the heritage of a wealthy and aristocratic family?

There are so many things to pay attention to when drinking water.

The man in black robe couldn't help himself and took another sip.

Wang Jingzhu saw him holding the mask to drink water, but refused to take it off, feeling tired for him. "Senior, I'm standing behind you. It's flying in the sky, and I can't go around and look at your face. You don't have to...

Otherwise, you take this."

Wang Jingzhu handed over a Batman mask with his mouth exposed.

The man in black robe followed suit, put away his mask, and put it on.

The new mask does not cover the mouth, making eating and drinking much more convenient.

Not long after, the man in black robe drank the entire bottle. Without throwing away the bottle, he closed the lid, put it away in the storage space, and took out another tan bottle.

This thing is more like poison than drink.

Are you sure this is edible?

The man in black robe hesitated for a while, then unscrewed the cap and took a small taste. Well, it's good, it tastes better than the bottle just now. The bottle just now was too sweet.

"Chill it with ice and it will taste better. Get some ice cubes and put it in, it will taste really good." Wang Jingzhu said while demonstrating.

The man in black robe shook the bottle slightly, and a few ice cubes were added to the bottle. Cold air came out from the mouth of the bottle.

He took a sip, another sip, another sip...

Can't stop at all.

It was a long way to fly back to Jinchuan City from Wentian Sect. When the two arrived, it was already noon.

Sangzhi has been waiting for a long time.

After greeting each other, Sangzhi looked at the man in black robe and asked, "Who is he?"

"My bodyguard and driver."

Bodyguards are easy to understand. They are guards. Sang Zhi: "Driver? What do you mean?"

"The driver is the person who carries me around with a sword." Wang Jingzhu looked at the man in black robe, hoping he wasn't angry because of it.

Sangzhi and the man in black: Is this what you rich people do? Driver! This is unheard of!

Sang Zhi: "Junior Sister Wang, I'm afraid you won't be able to use your driver. My friend brought a flying beast. Riding a monster can save physical and spiritual energy. We need to be extremely cautious when going to the Tianlan Mountains to do business."

Wang Jingzhu nodded. "Okay. After flying for a long time, it's time to rest."

Sangzhi:?

Wang Jingzhu pointed at the man in black robe: "His name is Suiyi."
Chapter completed!