It was noisy outside, but it was quiet in the hall.

"Senior sister, the Qingyun Sect is passed down from the master's lineage, and I believe that you will definitely carry forward the Qingyun Sect. ”

Lin Xiao'er, who was dressed in white, looked at the rows of spiritual positions in front of the main hall of Qingyun Sect, and her eyes were on Su Changqing's spiritual position for a long time.

"Senior sister, you are more suitable to be the sect master than me. ”

Jin Yue turned to look at Lin Xiao'er and said softly.

"Senior sister, you are also in the late stage of qi refining, and you have refined the array flag given by Gongzi, you can mobilize the power of the Great Array of Protectors, and discuss combat power, as long as you don't leave the sect, you can fight even if you build a foundation realm, are you still afraid that you won't be able to be the sect master?"

Lin Xiao'er also turned her face and looked at her senior sister.

In just over a month, Jin Yue had already raised his cultivation to the seventh level of qi refining in the secret land, and had refined the array flag sent by Han Xiao.

At this time, in terms of strength alone, Jin Yue was already able to intimidate those elders and deacons in the sect.

It's just that compared with her own junior sister, she is still a lot worse.

Jin Yue looked at Lin Xiao'er.

That's how amazing things are to people.

This junior sister of her own, who left Qingyun Sect with her, suddenly soared into the sky and had invincible combat power.

All this is because of ......

He.

"Senior sister, will you come back?"

Looking at Lin Xiao'er, who was tidying up, Jin Yue asked in a low voice.

"What did Senior Sister say? Qingyun Sect is my home. Lin Xiao'er had an innocent smile on her face.

At this time, she looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and it was impossible for people to associate with the witch who killed people without blinking.

"Of course Qingyun Sect is your home, but you still won't stay for ......long," Jin Yue shook his head.

She is Senior Sister Lin Xiao'er, how could she not know her thoughts.

"Where Childe goes, I will naturally go. Lin Xiao'er showed a relieved smile on her face.

"However, Gongzi has arranged for many children of the Han family to come to Qingyun Sect, and he will not let it go, maybe, I will come back with him later. ”

From the moment the son promised to follow him, Lin Xiaoer was already overjoyed.

These days, she went to the major sects, invited them to participate in the succession ceremony of the Qingyun Sect, and together with her senior sister, sold two carts of elixirs transported from the Beishan Mine in the name of the Qingyun Sect.

The more things she did, the more she missed her time with Childe.

As long as you practice and practice the sword, the son gives an order, and you can use the sword yourself.

That's the life I want.

Now, she was impatient to go to the North Mountain Mine.

"I understand that Elder Han has a deep meaning in his actions, and I won't ask about his arrangements. Jin Yue nodded.

She couldn't see through Han Xiao, but she knew that she was a friend or an enemy, and on her own, she couldn't be qualified to be an enemy of Han Xiao at all.

"Well, senior sister, don't worry, the ambition of the son will not be in the small Qingxiao Ridge. Lin Xiao'er's face was glowing, as if the son she was with was Canglong Woyuan, and there would be a time when she would be in the Nine Heavens.

A small Qingxiao Ridge.

Looking at Lin Xiao'er's high-spirited appearance, Jin Yue's expression was a little dazed.

"Senior sister, this is what Gongzi asked me to hand over to you, with this thing, you are the sect master of Qingyun Sect. Lin Xiao'er handed a green cloth bag to Jin Yue, then turned around and left quietly.

Jin Yue opened the cloth bag, and then was shocked, and looked in the direction of Lin Xiao'er's departure in surprise.

In her hand, among the spread out cloth bags, the Sect Master Token of the Qingyun Sect was lying there quietly.

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In the mountains and forests hundreds of miles outside Changning County, Tang Chi and Tang Zirui, who rushed back without sleep, were cautious at this time, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

In front of them, a white-haired old man in a brocade robe and a gray-haired Taoist in a green robe stood side by side.

The Taoist held the cyan wooden puppet in his hand, and the aura covered the puppet, making it impossible to escape for a while.

After a few moments, he took a deep breath and lowered the wooden golem to the ground.

The wooden golem fell to the ground and spun around, but did not choose a direction to find the medicine.

"It's-"

Tang Zirui exclaimed in surprise and was about to step forward to investigate.

Tang Chi waved his hand to stop him. 、

The wooden puppet didn't seem to find any clues to the elixir, and spun around in place, but it didn't leave.

"Hehe, the elixirs within a radius of twenty miles have been collected by the old man, it seems that this little thing has the ability to find medicine-" The Taoist stroked his beard, with a look of pride and regret on his face.

But before he finished speaking, he saw the wooden puppet suddenly choose a direction and run over.

"Huh?"

The Taoist shouted in amazement the direction of the wooden puppet, and then strode to follow.

The old man in the brocade robe and Tang Chi also followed quickly.

The four of them followed the puppet for nearly ten miles, and they had come to the depths of the mountain forest, where the cliffs were lined up.

"Oh, it's here, there was a hundred-year-old white ginseng plant here, maybe there are still a few roots left here. Seeing the wooden puppet staying in front of the cliff, the Taoist nodded.

"Then what does Brother Liu Yuan think, what is the ability of this wooden puppet to find medicine?"

The old man in the brocade robe turned his head to look at the Taoist and asked.

"The ability to find medicine is good, use it properly, one wooden puppet can find more than ten elixirs, but for high-level monks, the usefulness is not very ......" The Taoist didn't finish his words, but his gaze slowly froze.

I saw the wooden puppet go up the stone wall and run into the gap in the cliff.

The Taoist frowned, and his figure flickered, and he was already hanging in front of the stone wall.

Tang Chi and the others hurriedly leaped forward.

The wooden golem pulled through the cracks in the stones, but they didn't get anything.

"Chisel open the stone wall!" the Taoist shouted in a low voice.

When Tang Chi heard this, he stretched out his hand and slapped it heavily on the mountain wall.

"Smack!"

The half-square stone wall turned into fist-sized gravel and fell down with a bang.

The rubble fell, revealing the strangeness in it.

A light purple light flashed and disappeared from the stone wall.

"Ziyang ginseng!" The Taoist exclaimed, with a wave of his big sleeves, a spiritual light directly covered the three-zhang stone wall in front of him, and then with a flick of his arm, the three-zhang square stone wall was pulled out of the mountain wall.

With this pull, there will be no less than the power of the five tigers!

This person's cultivation is profound, which can be seen, and he is definitely a master of the foundation realm and even on it.

The stone wall of the three zhang square circle was captured by spiritual light, and the stones on it were peeled away layer by layer.

Two feet.

One zhang.

Two feet.

One foot!

A purple halo peeked through the one-foot-square stone ball.

"Haha, it's really purple ginseng!"

The Taoist happily stretched out his hand and held the stone ball in the palm of his hand.

There were several purple roots sticking out of the stone ball, as if sensing danger, and trembling.

"This is the purple ginseng that is claimed to be a drop of ginseng juice is a high-grade and medium-grade spirit stone?" the brocade-robed old man who was standing beside the Taoist asked curiously.

"Tang Yijin, do you only have spirit stones in your eyes? This is a sixth-grade mid-level elixir, a top-grade elixir that can refine the Golden Pill Realm Treasure Pill!" said the Taoist gritted his teeth with hatred of iron and steel.

He didn't take his eyes off the stone ball in his hand, and seemed to be extremely fascinated.

"Ahem, senior, I don't know what you think of this medicine-seeking wooden puppet's ability to find medicine?"

Tang Chi, who held the wooden puppet in his palm, coughed lightly, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Wooden golems!

Hearing this, the Daoist's face changed, and he turned his head to look at the wooden puppet in Tang Chi's hand, and his eyes shone brightly.