"Oh, really?" Feng Ning replied, and his heart was inexplicably blocked

"Master, I heard that your perception range is as big as the entire Lingshan Sect, is it true?" Feng Ning lay on the table and looked at Yu Changshu with admiration.

"That's right."

"Chu Lan brought outsiders back to the Lingshan Sect, and the master also knows about it?" Feng Ning put his hand on the book in Yu Changshu's hand.

"Know something." Yu Changshu took Feng Ning's hand away, but his eyes never lifted from the book.

Feng Ning smashed his mouth, "Isn't there a rule in the sect that you can't just take someone back to the Lingshan Sect?" ”

Yu Changshu held Feng Ning's hand stretched out in mid-air, and said with a smile, "This rule has long been canceled. ”

"Cancelled?" Feng Ning glared in surprise, "Why?" Isn't there still a record in the sect rules? ”

"The rules of the sect were set a long time ago, when I was fighting with the demon cultivators." Yu Changshu closed the book, "There is no need to save zài now." ”

"Oh, I made an appointment with Lingle, I'll go first, Master." Feng Ning pursed his mouth, stood up, and turned to walk outside, ignoring the burning gaze staring at her from behind.

When Feng Ning disappeared from sight, Yu Changshu's face sank, and his fingers slowly pressed together, until the book was pinched into powder, then he turned around, blew off the confetti in his hand, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Let Lingle take him to Jianfeng, Feng Ning stood at the door and hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or not, a hand patted her shoulder from behind without warning, startled, covered his shoulder and turned over, "Chu Lan's father"

"Are you looking for Chu Lan?" Chu Tian asked with a smile.

Feng Ning nodded, Chu Lan and Chu Tian's eyebrows and eyes were very similar, but Chu Tian looked more mature and steady.

"Why are you standing here and not going in?" Chu Tian looked at her and asked.

"Just as I was about to go in, you came, is Chu Lan there?" Feng Ning's face did not change his color, although he knew that he could perceive it, but he didn't think he would expose her face-to-face

"Let's go, I'll take you in." Chu Tian really didn't break it, and brought Feng Ning into the house.

Every time he walked to a place, the lights in that place turned on, and although Feng Ning had no expression on his face, he sighed in his heart, Chu Tian's method of controlling spiritual power was really good.

He sent Feng Ning to Chu Lan's door and left.

Feng Ning paused, walked over and pushed the door open, and saw Chu Lan sitting at the table, which was full of porcelain vases, and the girl was lying on his bed.

"Why didn't you leave her at Medicine Peak?" Feng Ning walked over and sat down in front of him and asked.

"Yao Feng can only refine medicine, and he won't take care of people." Chu Lan poured a pill out of the bottle, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Feng Ning walked up to the girl and sat down, lifting the hair on her forehead, revealing a pale little face, which was very pitiful.

"When will she wake up?"

"It's coming." Chu Lan also walked over, separated the girl gently, and fed her the elixir in his hand, his movements were gentler than when he wiped the spirit sword.

Looking at the scene, Feng Ning was inexplicably irritable, stood up, strode towards the door, and stopped when he reached the door, "What are you going to send her away?" ”

Chu Lan looked at the teacup that was hit by Feng Ning and frowned, and said lightly, "It will take a while, wait until she is injured." ”

Feng Ning turned around, looked at Chu Lan, and muttered for a moment, "It's inconvenient for you to take care of her, do you need my help?" ”

"I want to take care of her personally." Chu Lan touched the girl's forehead, "You go back first, when she wakes up, I'll go find you, okay?" ”

"Okay," Feng Ning replied sullenly, and then smiled, "Whatever you want, I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he left.

Feng Ning felt a little irritable in her heart, if her spiritual power hadn't been sealed, she really wanted to fly around the Lingshan Sect dozens of times, but now she could only think about it

Feng Ning turned his head and stared straight at Lingle beside him, "Why haven't you spoken today?" ”

"Say what?" Lingle looked at Feng Ning, "You know, I'm the least comforting. ”

"Is it obvious that I am looking at Xiàn?" Feng Ning turned his head and sighed, "Am I particularly cautious like this?" ”

Lingle patted Feng Ning's shoulder vigorously, "Although I don't know what you're struggling with, sometimes selfishness doesn't matter at all, people always have to be kind to themselves." ”

Feng Ning looked up at the leaves high up, and the breeze blew, making a rustling sound, just like her mood now

What are the most attractive girls? It's the kind of girl who is delicate and weak on the outside, but tough and strong on the inside, and she is also very kind and ignorant of the world.

The innocent light flashing in her eyes is the most irresistible, although there are unavoidable shortcomings, but it still makes people soft on her.

Such a shiny thing, really annoying, I really wanted to destroy her, Feng Ning slashed his sword across the trunk, leaving a deep trace, and the sap came out of the cracks, like blood.

She has been a monk for many years, and she can't imagine that the inferior roots of human beings are still in her blood, and the corners of her mouth are hooked and self-deprecating

"You can not study well, but you must be honest, honest, brave and caring"

Every time she thinks of this sentence, Feng Ning wants to shed tears, the teacher has always told her like this, she has almost forgotten it, she hasn't remembered it for a long time, but the appearance of that girl has made her evoke such a memory again.

The girl is the person the teacher expects her to be.,It's really stark in comparison.。

If Si is the person who loved her the most in her previous life, then the teacher is the one who has always cared for her silently, just like an elder, filling the vacancy that she has no relatives

"Do you have a master?" Feng Ning recalled for a while, and his mood was better again.

"Yes." Lingle nodded, "I don't have the talent to teach myself. ”

"Why haven't I seen your master, how does your master treat you?"

"It's fine." Lingle hesitated, "He's been feathering for almost a thousand years. ”

Lingle's expression was a little reluctant, everyone had secrets in their hearts that they didn't want others to touch, Feng Ning didn't continue to ask, and changed the topic, "Do you know the Spiritless Sword Technique?" ”

"It is said that it is a swordsmanship that does not use spiritual power, but is extremely powerful." Lingle glanced at Feng Ning, "The sword style is sharp, and it is easy to hurt yourself." ”

"Do you want to try it?" After saying hello to Lingle, Feng Ning stabbed at her with his sword and didn't give her time to react.

Lingle hurriedly took a few steps back, and after standing still, she felt a charm and fixed it in front of her, and the light from the charm enveloped her.

Lingle stood leisurely, and when he saw Feng Ning's sword stabbing over, he was not in a hurry, but more calm.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the spell in front of Lingle was broken into several pieces, Lingle covered his heart, and looked at the spell on the ground in shock, "What a strong sword style." ”