After the old man surnamed Mo said this, he closed his eyelids indifferently, looking like an old god was there, as if he didn't want to pay attention to the things in this palace anymore. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Senior Brother Mo is right, whether this woman is a fairy body or not, the easiest thing is to use time to prove it, teach the exercises to let her practice for a few months, and then it will be clear."

"That's true, Senior Brother Mo deserves to be the think tank of my Dao Immortal Sect, and I really admire ...... in this word."

Hearing the compliments that someone said, this Elder Mo was still expressionless, unmoved, looking at this frame, he was a few points older than Qu Jiuling, the head of the Dao Immortal Sect.

Elder Zhou frowned and thought for a moment, then snorted coldly.

It's not that he's afraid of Mrs. Liuyu, although Mrs. Liuyu is extremely talented and extraordinary, but if she really makes a move, she may not be able to defeat him steadily, and today he originally had the intention of using the topic to play and suppress Mrs. Liuyu, after all, over the years, he has long been displeased with Mrs. Liuyu.

But in the end, he chose to let go of this matter, mainly because of this Elder Mo, this old man surnamed Mo, his status in the Dao Immortal Sect is not ordinary, even if Qu Jiuling encounters an accident, he will let him score seven points, and he will not dare to offend easily.

Su Qianyin bit her lower lip tightly, her face was a little pale and helpless, and without saying a word, she followed the gloomy Mrs. Liuyu back to her seat and stood still.

The eyes of everyone in the audience looking at her have long lost their initial eagerness and praise, and she can clearly feel that these people are more of a cold bystander with unknown meaning, and I am afraid that there are many people who are full of ridicule in their hearts......

Lowering his eyes deeply, he removed the coldness in his eyes, and Su Qianyin sneered in his heart.

"Hehe, fairy body, is it really that important?"

If it was Su Qianyin in the past, she might still be full of some beautiful fantasies about cultivating immortals, but now she has more understanding of the essence of the supremacy of talent and strength in the cultivation of immortals, and the cruel and cold nature.

Now that she has not measured the spiritual root, she has been ignored by this group of elders for a long time, and she has been ridiculed coldly, what will be her situation in the future?

…………

With the blue jade pendant distributed during the ceremony, Su Qianyin received a white dress representing the identity of the inner disciple at the steward disciple of Liuyun Peak.

At this moment, she sat quietly in the dim light of the small attic, looking at the white clothes folded on the table, and smiled bitterly in her heart, only to feel that it was a little dazzling.

Su Qianyin closed her eyes deeply, and today's embarrassing scenes swirled in her mind over and over again.

After Mrs. Liuyu sent her to Liuyun Peak, although she didn't say anything, she only told her to cultivate hard and not let others look down on her, but Su Qianyin still keenly caught the faint disappointment on Mrs. Liuyu's face.

"Master respected her before, she thought that I was highly qualified, treated me well, and had high hopes for me, but today, I let her lose face in front of so many elders in the sect, I don't know if she will want me as an apprentice in the future......"

Sighing softly, Su Qianyin's slightly pale face was a little distorted, what happened today, caught off guard, really made her feel like a mess.

Opening his eyes, looking at the scene in the house, he didn't know when it had been dyed a little bleak by the twilight, Su Qianyin's gaze fell on the white clothes again, and a self-deprecating smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

With his own qualifications, wearing the white clothes of this inner disciple is really a lot of irony......

Turning her eyes, Su Qianyin noticed a gray cloth bag-like item next to the white clothes, frowned, she reached out and took the bag, put it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

This pocket is gray and not slippery, it is a foot long, it looks unsurprising, Su Qianyin stretched out his right hand and slowly rubbed it on the surface of the bag.

Now she was amazed that the bag seemed to be made of some animal's fur, and it felt smooth like brocade to the touch, without the slightest roughness.

Su Qianyin was slightly shocked in her heart, she remembered that when she received the items needed by the introductory disciples, because she was in a trance at that time, she didn't listen carefully to the introduction of the steward, and only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be called a storage bag, which was a storage tool specially provided for immortal cultivators.

put this inconspicuous leather bag under her eyelids, and looked at it several times, Su Qianyin was stunned that she didn't find an object like the mouth of the bag on it, which made her wonder, how is this thing used?

After fiddling for a long time, I didn't find anything special, no matter how I looked at this bag, it was an ordinary thing without a bag, Su Qianyin stupidly threw the so-called storage bag on the table.

got up and walked into the inner room of the small attic, Su Qianyin lay down on the bed with her head stuffed and fell asleep.

…………

Su Qianyin looked at the person in front of him blankly, the face of the person in front of him changed back and forth, sometimes like Su Xuandao, the king of Nanlong, sometimes like Mrs. Liuyu, and the next second, he became the appearance of Yun Daozi......

Seeing that his appearance kept changing, Su Qianyin couldn't help but be a little confused, "What kind of place is this, and who is this person?" ”

Before she could ask, there was a very slight cry of a woman in her ears, as if she had heard it underwater, Liao Yuan was empty.

“…… Wake up...... Uncle Shi"

"Uncle Shi...... Uncle Xiao...... I'm a green ...... Wake up......"

The woman's voice kept echoing in her ears, the shouts became louder and louder, and the scene in front of her gradually became distorted and blurred, Su Qianyin suddenly burst into a rage and hurriedly opened her eyes.

Standing in front of him was a woman dressed in the green clothes of an ordinary disciple, who was the delicate-looking female disciple who had sent her to the top of the mountain in the morning.

At this moment, seeing her staring at herself with a nervous face, the voice in her mouth Uncle Shi was quite eager, Su Qianyin frowned slightly, confused.

Seeing that Su Qianyin finally opened her eyes and woke up, a smile appeared on the beautiful woman's face, and she said with some relief:

"Uncle Xiao, you can be regarded as awake, Uncle Yundao instructed me to send some dinner to you, you should get up first, if this meal is cold, it won't taste good......"

Su Qianyin looked at the woman a little blankly for a while, and then reached out and touched her forehead, only to feel a burst of coldness, and still wet, wetting the already soft sideburns.

It suddenly dawned on her that she was asleep in bed, and that the strange scene she had just seen was nothing more than a dream.

The woman in Tsing Yi saw that Su Qianyin looked a little dazed, and she didn't speak, so she looked at her with wide eyes.

"Hey, Uncle Xiao, are you not feeling well? Why does your face look so pale......"

Sensing the worry on this beautiful woman's face, Su Qianyin reluctantly pulled out a smile: "You don't have to worry, I just had a nightmare just now, just take a while." ”

When the woman heard this, she looked at Su Qianyin carefully a few times, and found that except for her pale face, there was indeed nothing wrong with her, and her face eased.

"Well, then little uncle, since you are fine, the green basket will retire first, uncle, if you need help with something, just ring the little bell at the door a few times, the cave where I live is not far away, as soon as I hear the bell, I will rush over immediately."

Lu Luo looked at Su Qianyin, said to her in a serious tone, and then bowed and withdrew.