Chapter 58: What's so good about Lingyun Pavilion?
Lin Lingyun didn't know that this was the first time she had been rejected by her eldest sister Lin Xian'er.
The more the eldest sister rejected him, the more he was eager for Qianzhou.
Early in the morning, Punchline held a thick stack of information.
Just as he was about to say hello, he was glared at by Lin Lingyun, who was in a bad mood.
"I... Ah, I'm gone!"
Lin Lingyun somewhat understood the punch line.
Punch Line is obviously full of ideas and thoughts, but he can't speak normally.
The more he couldn't speak normally, the more he wanted to speak.
The more I tried to say it, the more I couldn't say it!
He was the same.
The more he wanted to go to Qianzhou, the more his eldest sister Lin Xian'er stopped him.
The more he was stopped, the more he wanted to go.
The four siblings are caught in a dead loop.
As long as no one is willing to budge, this endless cycle will continue.
...
"I said Master Lin, what's so good about Qianzhou?"
"Since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers, and I want to go out while I'm still young!"
"What's the foundation? Lingyun Pavilion is not enough?"
"Seeking exercises?
"Panacea, your second sister can't refine it?"
"Looking for a partner?
Wang Yuyan lowered her head and didn't speak, but her face was slightly red, but her heart was very sweet.
Shizun talked to the head of the house and never shied away from her.
This is treating her like family.
Listening to Lin Xian'er's chatter, Lin Lingyun seemed to refute.
But I couldn't find a defensible reason to refute it.
Exercises, there are a lot of Lingyun Pavilion.
There are also a lot of Honghuang-level exercises.
Needless to say, the elixir is the same.
After so many years, Lingyun Pavilion is still a little surviving.
As for the partner?
Looking at Zhongzhou, which of the five junior sisters is not the existence of one of the champions.
Lingyun Pavilion has everything, everything is good.
The only thing missing is one thing.
It's the thrill of walking between life and death.
"Eldest sister, I know everything you said! I just want to go out and practice!"
Do you know how deep the water is in Qianzhou?"
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want with your spiritual power. β
Lin Lingyun was not convinced.
"I'm sorry, I can really do whatever I want with a lot of spiritual power!"
"Don't forget, your current spiritual power has been sealed, and we can't unlock it for you. β
Lin Lingyun has his own reasons to explain.
"Didn't the old masters in the back say that if I fall into a life and death crisis, my spiritual power can be temporarily invoked!"
Lin Xian'er just didn't let go.
"I wouldn't dare risk your life. β
"If Qianzhou knows your identity, it is not uncommon for a strong man in the late Mahayana period to make a move on you. β
"You must know that you represent Lingyun Pavilion. β
"In case something really happens to you, take you hostage, and blackmail us Lingyun Pavilion, do you say I will save you or not?"
Lin Lingyun was driven back again.
Back in the house, casually look at Zhongzhou's intelligence.
Suddenly, a piece of news from Qianzhou caught his attention.
To outsiders, this is just a trivial piece of news.
But for Lin Lingyun, the news was enough to make him excited.
Because it is attached to the many forces of the Demon Sect, there is a very inconspicuous small sect that wants to recruit disciples.
Naturally, he wouldn't go to this sect to be the lowest disciple.
But he can completely blend in with this sect to disguise his identity.
It's just that the rarest level is still in the eldest sister Lin Xian'er.
If he didn't convince her for a day, he wouldn't have a chance to leave Lingyun Pavilion.
"Whoever is that, call Senior Brother Punch Talk, I have something to arrange. β
"Quietly, it must be done quietly, especially not to let Senior Sister Lin Xian'er know. β
Fu Xiangbo left suspiciously.
It didn't take long for the witty words to arrive.
Just as he was about to salute and say hello, he was pulled over by Lin Lingyun.
"Brother Punchline doesn't have to be polite. β
"I have a few small questions that I would like to ask my brother, and he just needs to nod and shake his head. β
The punchline was very depressed, but he had to nod.
"How strong is the ability to spread the news in the heavenly ear, isn't it particularly strong?"
Nod.
"Is it comparable to "diving"?"
Shake oneβs head.
"I have a piece of news, can it spread throughout Zhongzhou in three days?"
Punchline thought about it, and finally nodded seriously.
With their ability to pass on a message, it is not difficult to deliver a message.
"Can you avoid the eyes and ears of your Uncle Lin Xian'er and pass on this news?"
Punch Line didn't dare to nod or shake his head, but glanced at Fu Xiangbo for help.
The latter looked up at the sky and did not glance this way at all.
"You don't have to worry about Senior Brother Fu, just tell me!"
Punchline shook his head, then nodded.
After dealing with Punch Words for so many years, Lin Lingyun quickly understood what he meant.
"You mean, there's a way to avoid it, it's just hard?"
Punchline nodded, as if you still knew me.
...
"My God, after all, Lingyun Pavilion, the hidden strength is beyond your imagination!"
One sentence instantly attracted several immortals who had nothing to do.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's going on in Lingyun Pavilion again?"
"Is it that the Soaring Strong is fighting?"
"Or did our Senior Sister Yu Yan break through again?"
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on themselves, the man said slowly without hurrying.
"Neither!"
"Master Lin is going into retreat!"
When everyone heard this, they looked puzzled.
Retreat?
Which door is closed?
Haven't you heard that the immortals in the sub-stage are going to retreat?
Shouldn't the sub-period accumulate spiritual power to prepare for the sprint to the ugly period?
Even if you want to retreat, it should be after entering the three-element realm!
This is the common sense of cultivating immortals!
Could it be that ...
Lin Lingyun has already entered the Three-Element Realm?
"Three-element realm?"
"What a joke!"
"Even if there is a soaring powerhouse to escort him, it is impossible for him to enter the Sanyuan Realm in his life!"
"Do you think the Three-Yuan Realm has hands?"
The immortals began to frantically discuss Lin Lingyun's retreat.
But the news kept circling and turned sour.
The news was naturally released by Lin Lingyun, but he didn't expect that the outrageous level of the news would be beyond his imagination.
Naturally, the heads of Zhongzhou also heard the news.
They didn't bother to care whether Lin Lingyun was in retreat or not.
There is only one figure in their eyes.
That was the disciple they had asked for from Lingyun Pavilion.
How to look at how good, how to see how to produce.
These masters even felt that as long as they could see the disciples who were coming back from Lingyun Pavilion, they would be able to live a few years longer.
Inside the Sanskrit Mountain.
"Shiyin, rest and rest! If you continue to cultivate like this, what should you do if you are tired? Lingyun Pavilion is not distressed, I am distressed!"
Li Shiyin opened her eyes and nodded to the master.
When he turned around and looked at the other disciples of Fanyin Mountain, they all stared at him curiously and kept looking him up and down.
He frowned slightly and snorted coldly.
was so frightened that the head hurriedly scolded.
"Are you all right to do? You uncompetitive things, look at your junior sister, and then look at you!"
"Do you know where the gap is?"
"Don't get out here and practice well!"
The disciples hurriedly ran out.
The head shook his head slightly, and as soon as he thought of these disciples, he couldn't get angry.
"Shiyin, do you see the mountain behind you?"
Li Shiyin didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
She knew that that mountain was where the elders and seniors in the sect lived, and it was impossible for ordinary disciples to get close to it, let alone enter it.
"From now on, where will you move to?"
"I'm sure you can get a harvest there that is not inferior to that of Lingyun Pavilion. β
However, Li Shiyin ignored this stubble at all.
"Master, if it's okay, I'm going home, my senior brother is still waiting for me!"
The face of the head of Fanyin Pavilion sank.
What's so good about Lingyun Pavilion?