The wind from the teacup blew Lin Qingyin's clothes.

Venerable Manhan saw that Lin Qingyin's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression froze.

"What are you doing! What the hell are you going to do! ”

The Manchu and Han were aggrieved.

"If you hadn't done it to my crane, it wouldn't have been like this." Lin Qingyin straightened his robe, bowed his hand to the Manchu Han Venerable, and said respectfully, "Good Venerable, the disciple has something to ask." ”

, okay?

Man Han smiled.

"What?"

The disciples of the Broken Sword Peak meditated in the square below, and they could occasionally hear the roar of their own peak master.

"What are you doing here with a formation? You think I'm the Ten Thousand Array Peak? ”

……

"Are you trying to murder! You think beautifully! I won't give you a refining! ”

……

"If you are sick, go to Shendan Peak! Call me in my name for free for the first time! ”

……

"If you don't cancel out 10 high-grade spiritual weapons, you won't cancel it, whoever loves refining will refine it for you!"

……

"You take your flare back for me!"

……

A meditating disciple raised his eyes and glanced at the peak: "Whoever says that Yin Han is a waste, I am the first to disagree." ”

"Yin Han should come to our Breaking Sword Peak! Inventing a set of equipment that doesn't require spiritual power is just around the corner! ”

Just as a few disciples were deserting excitedly, a familiar voice exploded above their heads: "What about twittering as a sparrow?" ”

The disciples below were instantly silent and motionless.

Venerable Manhan called out to his eldest disciple: "I'll go out, you let the disciples below hurry up the refining weapon, and don't see if the number of this month has reached the standard." ”

"Day by day, there is no sense of community." The Manchu Venerable muttered and left.

Disciples: ......

Before today, they had clearly met the mark.

Alas, it is difficult to be a disciple.

The Blue Sect has been lively recently.

There are three reasons for this:

First, Yin Han, the waste of the outer door, has to compete with Chen Xun, the chief of the outer door.

Second, Broken Knife Peak began to make noise again at night, refining weapons all night.

Third, the inner door is cleared and the annual test is carried out in advance.

The Nianguan Trial is an annual event in which inner disciples participate and is held at the end of the year.

Inner disciples need to enter the sect trial realm, and the sect will give a score according to their performance, and the score will be used as the update standard for the inner disciple ranking.

"There is still a month left before the New Year's trial, Senior Brother Qinghe can obviously prepare again, this is too sudden, right?"

"I heard that Senior Brother Qinghe is for the Yin Han of the outer gate."

"How did that waste climb up to Senior Brother Qinghe?"

Lin Qingyin stood at the back of the crowd, and she could vaguely hear the disciples talking about herself and Qinghe.

Qinghe ......

Lin Qingyin raised his eyes.

Qinghe had come out of the trial realm, and his white robe had traces of being torn, but it was difficult to hide the outstanding appearance of his body.

Qinghe entered the trial realm in advance in order to concentrate on finding medicinal materials for Lin Qingyin.

Lin Qingyin put on a good expression: "Senior Brother Qinghe, thank you, I'm so moved." ”

Qinghe Feng smiled lightly: "It's okay, you must remember to cultivate hard." ”

Hahahahaha

I'll teach you to call Daddy right away!

Qinghe left in the eyes of everyone.

"Yin Han, why is she?"

"Yin Han, do you want to be shameless?"

"I actually hooked up with Senior Brother Qinghe."

A couple of little girls get together.

Lin Qingyin climbed up to her little crane and ignored these discussions, she also left in the eyes of everyone.

The end of the year was fast approaching.

Although the Blue Sect is an immortal sect, there is still some coldness in the air.

"Yin Han has gone crazy this month, right?"

"She's not crazy and dares to challenge Chen Xun?"

"Don't you have to practice swords crazily, when the time comes, losing face is small, and losing your life is a big deal."

"Hahaha, she's not allowed to use flares in the ring."