It didn't take long for Su Qianyin to make up her mind in her heart, she raised her head and looked at Dongli Xuan: "Senior, junior can agree to go back to Dongli clan with seniors, but in the same way, junior also has one condition." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Dong Lixuan saw that she was finally relieved, his eyes were happy, and his tone was slightly hurried: "What are the conditions for Su Daoyou?" But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"The juniors hope that the seniors agree, even after the foundation is built, they must only go to the host continent with the seniors when time permits, and if there are other things, I need to solve them before I can leave. And on this trip to the nobility, the seniors must also ensure the safety of the juniors. ”

Su Qianyin groaned slightly and said such a thing.

Dong Lixuan was in a good mood at the moment, Su Qianyin's requests to him were originally reasonable, there was nothing wrong, even if she didn't take the initiative, he would acquiesce, and naturally nodded and agreed at this moment.

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Out of the Cyclamen Inn, Su Qianyin hurried to the square, so delayed, thinking that it had already passed the time she had agreed with Xiao Hao, and hoped that the two of them would not worry too much.

Secretly using her spiritual power, she turned around the streets like a wind, and she didn't even have time to distract herself from the shops and inns on both sides of the street, and finally after bypassing an intersection, she saw two familiar figures waiting in the square from a distance.

Su Qianyin had a faint smile on her face and walked towards them.

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As soon as the sky was bright, the pink morning glow in the distant sky had not yet had time to completely solidify.

The door of the Liuyun Peak Hidden Gong Pavilion slowly opened, and out of it came a young disciple in green clothes, he looked at the early white of the fish belly in the east, and his face was faintly tired as if he had not woken up.

After yawning lazily, he was about to turn around, but he couldn't help but be stunned, staring at a white shadow that appeared in front of him at some point.

The young disciple thought that he was dazzled, but when he rubbed his eyes, he saw a young woman with a beautiful appearance, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Seeing the woman's appearance, this disciple was startled, and suddenly woke up from sleep, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Uncle Xiao, it's still so early, I don't know what you're doing here?"

The young woman in front of the Zanggong Pavilion was naturally Su Qianyin, who had been waiting here for a while, and she looked at the disciple in Tsing Yi and smiled slightly.

"I want to come to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion to consult some classics, but I'm going to bother you."

This disciple also knows the etiquette very well, and hurriedly shook his head: "Uncle Shi, you are polite, guarding the Tibetan Gong Pavilion is the duty of the disciple, and it can't be called the word "tired", but if the uncle has something important, just go in directly, and if you want to come to the rules of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, you also know it." ”

Su Qianyin nodded, didn't say anything more, and walked into the Tibetan Gong Pavilion.

The Tibetan Gong Pavilion is divided into three layers, the first floor is where some low-level spells are hidden, the second floor is the cultivation of exercises and all kinds of classics, the third layer of things, is the top priority of this pavilion, the high-level secret techniques of Liuyun Peak are stored here, most of them are still the things collected by Mrs. Liuyu in the past.

However, when Su Qianyin arrived here today, she went straight up to the second floor without much thought, and when she looked left and right, she stopped in front of a bookshelf dedicated to introducing her cultivation experience and cultivation overview.

Looking at the various books on the shelves with a deep expression, she took down a thick scroll, and did not even bother to wipe away the dust accumulated on it, and her hands quickly turned over.

Her eyes kept reading between the lines of the page, but in just half an hour, the book had been read, and after closing the book, she kept taking another one and repeating what she had just done.

Su Qianyin came to this Tibetan Gong Pavilion, naturally she wanted to find out why her actual cultivation was inconsistent with the revealed cultivation, since she returned to the sect with Lu Luo and Xiao Yu last night, she has not been able to calm down and cultivate, this matter stopped in her heart like a cloud of doubt, so that she couldn't even fall asleep, so she came to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion early in the morning and waited early.

It's a pity that there seems to be some unfulfilled wishes today, and after she has flipped through several books in a row about the operation and distribution of spiritual power in the monk's body, not to mention that it is in line with her own situation, she can't find any content related to it.

What made her feel speechless for a while was that these books were extremely obscure, and it was quite difficult to read.

On this day, there were not many disciples in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, all of them came in a hurry, borrowed this classic book or copied a few jade slips, and then hurried away.

The disciple who was guarding the back of the table glanced at a young man who had just walked out of the door with little interest, and his heart was extremely bored.

"Alas, it's also my bad luck, and I don't have enough spirit stones in my hands to honor the people in the deacon hall, so I was assigned to this most oily and waterless Tibetan Gong Pavilion, if I go to the Qi Refining Hall or Dan Room, I'm afraid that just one month's quota will be enough for me to add a few handful of magic weapons......"

The young disciple drooped his head with a languid expression, sighed in a low voice, and occasionally hummed a few words, as if he still looked down on the people in the deacon's hall.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he frowned slightly, glanced in the direction of the second floor, and muttered: "It's strange, it's been more than half a day, why hasn't that little uncle come down yet......"

Thinking like this, the young disciple was a little uneasy to release his divine sense to probe, and when he saw the figure of the little uncle who was looking at things with a straight face at the moment, he silently withdrew his divine sense, and felt a little curious about this senior uncle who was much younger than himself.

"In the past, I always heard that this senior uncle had very poor qualifications, but now that I see it, she works much harder in cultivation than ordinary disciples like us, so it's no wonder that she can become a disciple of the master's ancestor......"

The young disciple whispered as he showed an extremely envious look, thought about himself again, and sighed in frustration.

If he talked about the time of entry, he was a full five years earlier than this senior uncle, but he already had six levels of cultivation, and he had stayed at the eighth level of qi refining for many years.

Compared with the two, this young disciple couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and suddenly snorted, closed his eyes, and quietly began to cultivate.

The morning glow on the horizon has changed into a sunset at some point, Su Qianyin is holding the bookshelf in one hand and a jade slip in the other, and exhales a long breath, but it sounds like a little helpless and disappointed.

She leaned back against the bookshelf behind her, slightly tired, and rubbed her brows tight.

"Do you really want to go to the master and ask...... But her old man is in retreat right now......"

From early morning to now, Su Qianyin has checked nearly a hundred classics and hundreds of jade slips, but he has not found even the slightest useful information from the vast sea of books in front of him.

This couldn't help but make her irritable, and she was even more impatient.

Her eyes unconsciously wandered back and forth on the rows of bookshelves on the second floor, and after a long time, her expression moved.

"Huh? It's ......" (To be continued.) )