I Just Won’t Play by the Book

At Xu Shi, Jiang Beiran, who left Shuijingtang in Shi Fenglan's reluctance, went straight back to the back mountain, and a flute was heard far away on the road.

So Jiang Beiran quickened his pace and came to the outside of the formation he had set up.

"It's Qing Huan who is back." Jiang Beiran smiled and said hello when he saw the piper at the door.

Hearing his brother's voice, Gu Qinghuan put down his jade flute, turned around and saluted Jiang Beiran respectfully, "Meet my brother."

"Go, go up and talk."

Taking Gu Qinghuan back to Zizhuyuan, Jiang Beiran poured two cups of moonlight white first, put a cup in front of Gu Qinghuan and said, "Is this trip going well?"

"Thank you, brother." Taking the teacup with both hands, Gu Qinghuan put down the big box behind him and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life. I brought back everything you asked for, brother."

"Everything on the list?"

"Yes." Gu Qinghuan nodded.

"Very good, you are as good as ever." Jiang Beiran said with great satisfaction.

Gu Qinghuan was a new disciple that Jiang Beiran brought when he was Tie Yin three years ago. During the process of understanding, Jiang Beiran learned that he was neither the second generation nor had the highest cultivation talent, and he was picked into the sect just like himself.

Afterwards, during the trial process, Gu Qinghuan's agility and calmness made him appreciate it very much. Even if he was absent, Gu Qinghuan could well take on the responsibility of the temporary captain.

This made Jiang Beiran move to accept him as his right-hand man, and it was the first time Jiang Beiran took the initiative to think of this.

Later, Gu Qinghuan passed the various tests secretly arranged by Jiang Beiran very smoothly, and more importantly, the system did not have any unfavorable options after accepting him as a helper.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Beiran confronted him, told him some of his strengths and plans, and asked him if he wanted to follow him.

Gu Qinghuan was also very happy, and worshipped Jiang Beiran on the spot without a word of nonsense.

This made Jiang Beiran more and more satisfied, because he knew that a smart person like Gu Qinghuan must be watching him secretly, but he didn't say it, nor did he have any rhetoric to show his ability, just a simple sentence "I also ask you to be a senior brother. Take care."

Jiang Beiran is the most appreciative of this kind of person who can hide his intelligence in his heart and not surface it.

Gathering wild natural materials and treasures, which requires more force, has been arranged to Wu Qingce. Jiang Beiran's task for Gu Qinghuan is to exchange the idle or unnecessary things in his hands with useful ones.

The remuneration is the same as Wu Qingce, and Jiang Beiran will tailor weapons, armor and medicinal herbs for him.

In the next three years, Gu Qinghuan's performance was as good as Jiang Beiran imagined. He couldn't help completing the tasks that Jiang Beiran gave him every time. With a strong network of contacts, a huge trading network has been established.

Carrying the box that Gu Qinghuan put on the ground, Jiang Beiran beckoned to him and said, "Let's go, I'll show you a good place."

After going over two hillsides, Jiang Beiran took Gu Qinghuan to his newly acquired training place from the hall master.

"I've already set up the formation, and the purple bamboo has been planted. If you want to practice, just come here."

Looking at the hut and yard built in front of him, Gu Qing happily turned around and saluted Jiang Beiran: "Thank you so much, senior brother."

I have to say that God is always fair. Although Gu Qinghuan is far more wise and mature than his peers, his cultivation is far worse.

In the past three years, he was only at the second rank of the profound practitioner. Although the speed of progress was not slow, it was only ordinary. With such qualifications, it was difficult to apply for the cultivation site in the back mountain.

But Gu Qinghuan is a very strong person. Although his talent is not good, he still works very hard. He has been working hard to cultivate while completing the various tasks given to him by Jiang Beiran.

Now that he finally got the training place he had dreamed of, he was extremely excited.

"Of course, you also have to take care of them." Jiang Beiran said, took out a black jar from the box, opened the lid, and inside was a slap-sized ghost-faced spider with gray fluff.

The ghost-faced spider, who had seen the light again, immediately crawled out along Jiang Beiran's hand and bit Jiang Beiran's arm.

However, no matter how hard it tried, the teeth couldn't break through Jiang Beiran's epidermis at all. Just as he was about to continue to exert force, he suddenly felt himself rising up into the air.

"Tsk tsk, you're not good, I didn't do anything to you, why did you bite me?"

The ghost-faced spider naturally couldn't understand what Jiang Beiran was saying, and its eight legs and a pair of chelicerae were waving non-stop in the air.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, come on, let me see what you look like." Jiang Beiran said as he put it in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully.

"Well...about 12 centimeters long, it should be a male, the head and chest are shorter than the abdomen..." Jiang Beiran said, reaching out and removing the spider's abdomen fluff, "Well, dark brown, yes, it's the more toxic kind ."

Then Jiang Beiran turned the ghost-faced spider over to observe its back, and found that there was a layer of breastplate under the downy hair, which means that it has a first-order strength at least.

The ghost-faced spider that was tossed and turned by Jiang Beiran was a little anxious, and its eight eyes turned around, and soon it found a chance to turn over and sprayed spider silk at Jiang Beiran with all its strength.

But Jiang Beiran, who had already expected this to happen, grabbed his right hand and pinched the spider silk in his hand.

"That's it? It's not sticky enough, it's not even at the average level, it doesn't seem to be

Can be used to make a device. " Rubbing his fingers, Jiang Beiran said disappointedly.

Gu Qinghuan, who was feeling the spiritual energy here, heard his brother say that this spider is not good, and quickly cupped his hands: "I'm sorry, brother, I will definitely choose more carefully next time."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Jiang Beiran waved at Gu Qinghuan, "This ghost-faced spider looks good, and the poison should be strong enough. As for the spider silk, it's a bonus, even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter."

Although the ghost-faced spider couldn't understand what Jiang Beiran was talking about, he always felt very uncomfortable, so he bit Jiang Beiran's index finger fiercely.

However, the result is still the same, it can't even bite the skin at all.

After the initial observation of the ghost-faced spider, Jiang Beiran squatted down and put it on the ground.

The ghost-faced spider, who suddenly became free, pulled up its eight legs and ran towards the grass next to it, but just as it was about to burrow into the grass, a big hand fell from the sky and caught it in mid-air.

"The speed is not bad, it can be used for sneak attacks."

There is no muscle in the spider's legs, but is filled with a kind of liquid. The spider can adjust the pressure of this liquid at any time to control the movement of the 8 legs, so it can move forward and backward freely on the web.

If there is physics in this world, Jiang Beiran will tell them that this is called hydraulic transmission.

Whether a spider is fast enough depends on its grasp of pressure. Talent is also very important. Some spiders are born with eight legs that are different from other spiders. The same pressure can run several times. speed, and the ghost-faced spider in Jiang Beiran's palm is obviously such a talented player.

"Not bad, not bad, there is still a lot of potential, and it will definitely be better if you keep it up."

After speaking, Jiang Beiran put the ghost-faced spider back into the black jar.

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