Every time he thought of what the woman in white said, Ji Li's heart swelled with unspeakable discomfort.

But what can they have to do with each other? Ji Li has no memory of where he has seen each other.

As for the cause of this dream, Ji Li couldn't figure it out.

I just didn't want to think about it for now.

The things in the dream can still be put down, and she should now prioritize the safety of herself and Ah Lian.

Glancing at the thin rhizome under Ah Lianhua's bud, Ji Li turned his thoughts, straightened the hem of his skirt, stood up and walked aside.

Picking a fallen branch of the same size from the side of the tree, Ji Li started his new job.

***

When Yun Hui, the second personal disciple under Elder Wen Yao of Xuanqing Peak, the third senior sister of the disciples of Xuanqing Peak, arrived at the peak of Xuanyuan Peak, she saw such a scene.

Yun Li, the third and last disciple of Shizun's new personal disciple today, squatted on the ground, took a wooden branch to loosen the soil on the ground, and then held the soil in his hand and put it into the clay pot beside her. Her hands and face were covered in mud, and even her clothes were dirty, and the point was that she was talking to herself happily while digging the soil, which looked ......

There seems to be something wrong with the brain.

Yun Hui slowly walked in front of Ji Li, looked at her condescendingly a few times, frowned imperceptibly, and her expression quickly returned to indifference.

"This girl?"

"Huh?" Ji Li raised his dirty face, with a slight smile on his face, which was a little silly. Her attention was always on Ah Lian, not noticing the approaching of others.

However, the people who can come to Xuanyuan Peak are not ordinary people, and it is strange that she can be sensed by mortals. She simply blocked all the movements in the outside world, even if other monks went to Xuanyuan Peak, there would be no intersection between them.

This is the first woman to take the initiative to talk to Ji Li.

"Are you Master Wen Yao's new disciple Yun Li today?" Yun Hui spoke, and her voice was extremely beautiful.

She was dressed in a light green shirt, the dress was well-cut and of high quality, and the cuffs of the skirt had silver dark lines, which was not a dress that ordinary children could afford to wear.

Most of the people Ji Li saw in the Tongtian Hall were wearing plain gray clothes, like clothes of other colors that could only be worn by disciples with status.

Ji Li raised his head completely, and the other party's face came into view.

She was a little surprised that what was presented in front of her was an ordinary face.

Wen Yao's appearance Ji Li has seen it, as a female monk, her face seems to have stayed in her best years, she looks like a twenty-eight girl, her appearance is beautiful and bright, if it is not for her own temperament, I am afraid that it will be difficult for people to look away from it, and she deserves the appearance of a fairy.

Even some of the gray-clothed female disciples that Ji Li saw in the Tongtian Temple, they were also graceful, and they were more delicate and vulgar than mortal women.

But the appearance of the woman in front of her is ordinary, and she is almost the same as a mortal woman. If it weren't for the faint powerful aura emanating from the other party's body, she wouldn't have imagined that the person in front of her was also a monk.

Ji Li couldn't help but be stunned: "I am, I don't know who you are?" ”

Ji Li had been concentrating on changing the soil for Ah Lian before, and then buried its thin rhizome, so that when others looked at it again, they wouldn't pay too much attention to its rhizome, and would only think that it was a lotus flower that bloomed in the soil.

The woman in front of her smiled and said, "I am Yun Hui, the second personal disciple of Master Wen Yao, you can call me the third senior sister." In the future, you will be the third personal disciple of the master, and from now on, the personal disciples of the master will be all together. ”