As the Infant Condensation Ceremony came to an end, a group of Red Leaf Valley disciples left in an orderly manner under the command of Senior Sister Fang Rong, Jin Ling watched as the sect master led the other ancestors and the two monks into the Luo God Temple, of course, the affairs of their level were not something that these little Qi Condensing disciples could participate in.

Shen Bantao rushed up and walked towards the Luohong Courtyard with Jin Ling, "Senior sister, guess what the origin of that monk is, but during the foundation building period, the sect master can be personally received, and the origin must be not small, I heard that the Northern Desert is all Buddhist sects, will they come from the Northern Desert?" ”

Jin Ling shook her head, she wasn't interested in these at all, she just wanted to go back and take off the pink and pearl emeralds on her head quickly, wash off the fat powder on her face, and close the door with a refreshing and refreshing retreat!!

"That's the monk of the Northern Desert Shura Temple." A warm male voice came from behind him.

Before Jin Ling could look back, he heard Shen Bantao say respectfully: "Meet Uncle Xinghuo!" ”

Xinghuo was at the gate of the sect today, so he deliberately dressed up, dressed in a new and delicate cyan straight embellished, with a delicate cloud pattern on the neckline, black hair tied high on the top of his head, and a verdant hairpin, plus his jade-like face always had a kind smile, and Shen Bantao's cheeks were crimson, looking like a girl with a spring.

"Jin Ling, can you take a step to speak." Xinghuo looked at Jin Ling with burning eyes, Jin Ling on weekdays looked like a living person should not enter, and today's dress and makeup really made Xinghuo's eyes shine.

"Senior sister, I'll go first, and I'll visit senior sister later." Shen Bantao left very familiarly.

"Come this way." Xinghuo's eyes motioned for Jin Ling to follow him to the secluded and uninhabited path next to him.

Jin Ling stood still, crossed his arms and said to Xinghuo: "Uncle Shi has anything to say here, there is nothing to avoid in a frank way!" ”

Xinghuo's face was embarrassed, and he glanced at the many female disciples who came and went, and cast curious glances, and said in a low voice: "I came to apologize to you for the master, he is because he ......"

"If it's just this matter, then there's no need, Elder Shen is Elder Jiedan, and you don't need any reason to dispose of one of my little disciples of Qi Condensation, if there is nothing else, Jin Ling will leave." Jin Ling hastily bowed his hand, turned around and left.

"Wait!" Xinghuo caught up with him in two steps and said: "Master, he won't embarrass you anymore, the inner door selection, you take care!" ”

Jin Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at the Xinghuo Uncle in front of her who behaved quite strangely, she didn't seem to remember what the intersection between her and Xinghuo was, what was going on with his inexplicable concern and overflowing worry, she couldn't understand!

"Got it, thank you uncle!" Out of polite gratitude, Jin Ling left quickly without looking back.

When Jin Ling's figure disappeared, Xinghuo suddenly came back to his senses, remembered his reaction just now, and knocked his head in annoyance, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, all kinds of aromas came from the tip of his nose, Xinghuo said to himself, it must be the fragrance of many female disciples that made him lose his mind and be so reckless, it must be!

Valley of the Eater of Souls.

After washing off his body of fat powder and changing into his original clothes, Jin Ling felt that every pore of his body was comfortable, and his body and mind were extremely relaxed.

Although Xinghuo was a little strange, his words gave Jin Ling a reassurance, as long as Shen Jing no longer embarrassed her, she would no longer have any worries in the next half a year, and she could retreat with peace of mind and impact the fifth layer of condensation.

But before that, she had to go to the Juyin Hall to explain the matter of the monthly ghost to Cai Mi, and by the way, dispose of all the things she got from Zhao Huai, and exchange some cornerstones to set up a nine-fold Yin Gathering Array in the canyon.

Seeing Cai Mi again, Jin Ling found that the way Cai Mi looked at him became strange, and the eagerness in his eyes could burn him.

"Senior Sister Jin, why haven't you come to see me for so long, Senior Brother, I really miss you!" Cai Mi said earnestly.

Jin Ling suddenly felt a little disgusted, "Senior Brother Cai, don't make trouble, I want to retreat for half a year to impact the fifth layer of condensation, ghost soul trouble, you send someone to my soul cultivation ground every month to fetch it, and the extra trouble Senior Brother Cai will help me remember it first." ”

"No problem, no problem, as long as it's your explanation, senior brother, I promise to do it for you!" Cai Mi patted his chest and reassured.

Jin Ling was cold, when did this guy talk so well, it would cost him a lot of dark beads to leak some news on weekdays, but today he didn't ask for anything.

Jin Ling is not Cai Mi, so naturally he doesn't know what he thinks. At this time, Jin Ling has a very heavy weight in Cai Mi's heart, not long ago Cai Mi has just been promoted to deacon, and he manages a group of deacons who no longer need to stand at the counter, which is entirely due to Jin Ling's ghosts that make Baili You very satisfied, so Bai Liyou said so casually, Cai Mi was promoted.

Coupled with the last battle of life and death, Cai Mi won a lot, Cai Mi felt as if since he met Jin Ling, he had a good fortune and official luck, and it seemed that the cultivation that was stuck in the eighth layer of condensation qi had also been loosened recently.

So Jin Ling is simply his Cai Mi's lucky star, of course he has to respond to his lucky star!

After doing everything and returning to the Soul Devouring Valley, Jin Ling closed the door of the house and sealed the canyon, hung up the sign of retreat and began the impact before the selection of the inner door.

Acacia Peak.

Zhao Jing stood on the highest mountain peak and looked down at the large red leaves like a sea of fire at the bottom of the mountain, if there was a sound of silk and bamboo, even if it was so far away, she could still experience the celebratory and joyful atmosphere in the red leaf valley at this time.

"Ahh

The handkerchief in his hand was torn in half, Zhao Jing's face was hideous, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I will make you regret it!" Jin Ling, one day I will ask you to kneel at my feet and beg me for mercy! You're all waiting for me! ”

"Senior Sister Zhao? Senior Sister Zhao ......" There was a shouting voice in the distance.

Zhao Jing hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, replaced it with a kind smile, and looked at Shi Ling who came from a distance.

Shi Ling walked up to Zhao Jing and said with an arrogant expression: "Senior Sister Zhao, what's the matter with you?" Waiting for you to comb your hair and wait for more than half an hour, but you are here sad and sad, do you still want to go back to the Red Leaf Valley? ”

Zhao Jing lowered her head and sneered, a few days ago, when she was a disciple of Red Leaf Valley, Shi Ling was polite and respectful to her, and now that she was expelled from Red Leaf Valley, she could only be a maid for this lowly woman who only had three layers of condensation.

"Zhao Jing! What is your expression, do you think I'm lowering your status here? Don't forget, if I hadn't taken you in, you would have been sent to Dingfang to be sucked into a dry corpse! Shi Ling crossed his waist and scolded unceremoniously.

"No, no, junior sister, you misunderstood." Zhao Jing explained pitifully: "I just thought of that Jin Ling, so I didn't hold back for a while, not to you!" ”

Shi Ling sneered: "Childe said, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Jin Ling is the common enemy of you and me, there is always a chance to clean her up, what are you anxious about, come and help me comb my hair, Childe will come back in a while!" ”

Shi Ling walked in front with a high spirit, and Zhao Jing shrunk behind, looking like a maid.