Lian Yin is very experienced in sending good people cards to others, but her way of sending good people cards is usually not very gentle, after all, she has experienced many times that others don't understand her cards and stalk her.

So she later learned to be well-behaved, and she also drilled a set of effective ways to issue good person cards to people, that is, to use her absolute advantage to crush the other party.

Although this method is a bit faceless and makes people unable to get off the stage, it usually works very well.

Now it is used on Chengshuang, and it is obviously effective again.

Seeing the colors on the frosty face, Lianyin always had a faint smile on his face. Feeling that it was almost over, he said goodbye to Cheng Shuang and his junior brother, turned around and left.

As soon as she turned around, she saw He Nanfeng standing a few steps away from her, his face just turning from gloomy to cloudy.

Lian Yin didn't know how he came to the gate of the mountain, and called him out loud, and Cheng Shuang behind him called Lian Daoyou again, and said hurriedly: "But the injury on your face was caused by me, and I must be responsible for you." ”

He Nanfeng had just turned cloudy, and suddenly became gloomy again. The hand behind him was already ready for a blood-stained broadsword.

Lian Yin sighed helplessly, turned around and looked at Cheng Shuang, who was still standing under the mountain gate: "A small injury, Cheng Daoyou is too much of a fuss." Or do you think that just because I have a wound on my face, I am inferior? ”

Cheng Shuang was startled, and immediately shook his head and said no. Even if there are some such thoughts in my heart, it is impossible to really say this at this moment.

Lian Yin hooked his lips, smirked, and said in a serious tone: "Cultivating the Tao is the heart, the appearance and appearance, do you still need to care?" Besides, I don't think I'm ugly because my face hurts. "It's that there is no rejoicing in this world, and Lianyin is so confident.

After finishing the words, Lian Yin didn't look at the Smurf-like frost anymore, and turned around and walked in the direction of He Nanfeng.

Cheng Shuang under the mountain gate was anxious to explain, He Nanfeng's face was already sinking, and he flicked his sleeves directly, and the mountain gate of Yunyang Sect, which was rarely closed, "banged" and closed tightly, and at the same time isolated Cheng Shuang's voice.

The loud sound not only frightened Chengshuang's junior disciples, but also frightened the two mountain guarding disciples.

It was so big just now, it must not have been done by Lianyin.

Inside the mountain gate, Lian Yin was also startled by the sound of the door closing, walked up to He Nanfeng, and obediently called out to the master, and was curious: "Why did the master come to the mountain gate?" ”

He Nanfeng stared at Lianyin and wanted to be angry, but when he thought of Lianyin's words just now, he couldn't get angry, and after a pause, he said, "Go back." He didn't answer the question of ligato.

The real situation is that He Nanfeng said to the head of Wen that there was something about the ruins, and then someone came to inform the head of the sect, explaining that the disciples of the Pure Sect asked to see Lian Yin, and Lian Yin really went to see people, and He Nanfeng came to hear the news.

Originally, he was a little angry at Lian Yin's behavior when he saw the disciples of the Mingjing Sect, but after he came, he heard that the disciples of the Mingjing Sect who came today were exactly the pigs who wanted to arch his little cabbage, and this anger was even greater, and the blood-stained big knives were ready, if he hadn't heard Lian Yin's words, he would really go out and slap them back to the Mingjing Sect.

However, Lian Yin's words when he rejected Chengshuang just now won He Nanfeng's heart.

So after walking for a while, He Nanfeng suddenly stopped and said to Lianyin: "My apprentice is the most beautiful in the world." ”

Lian Yin's eyes widened, and he looked at He Nanfeng without being stunned. Immediately, there was an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

The most beautiful in the world? She's not that confident!

"Master, if you say this, others will think that you have a problem with your eyes." Lian Yin couldn't help but say.

He Nanfeng frowned, his expression was very serious: "Who dares?" ”

"In my eyes, my apprentice is the best in the world, and others can't compare." Rebuttals are not accepted. If anyone opposes, win the battle against him.

Seeing that He Nanfeng said so seriously, Lian Yin restrained his smile, and after a while, his eyes narrowed softly.

The words that Mingjing Sect Chengshuang said to Lian Yin at the gate of the mountain soon spread to the Yunyang Sect, and also reached the ears of Master Wen.

So, Master Wen asked He Nanfeng to talk to him.

This time, the topic of heart-to-heart conversation revolved around legato.

After He Nanfeng came back from the heart-to-heart talk, the air pressure of the whole person was a little low, and after seeing Lianyin, he didn't say much superfluous, but said to Lianyin: "Cultivate hard, don't be lazy on weekdays, you know?" ”

Lian Yin didn't know why he was seriously urging himself to cultivate hard, besides, she practiced hard every day and never was lazy. But Lian Yin still replied that He Nanfeng was good, and she would redouble her efforts.

He Nanfeng was a little depressed, all because Master Wen was inspired after hearing that Cheng Shuang's words, and asked He Nanfeng if he should find a double cultivation partner for Lian Yin, it is best to be the kind of young and promising, so that they can see that the disciples of their Yunyang Sect can have people, so as not to make the other party so self-inflicted, thinking that they have to wait for their Mingjing Sect to be responsible.

Master Wen just asked for He Nanfeng's opinion, but he didn't expect He Nanfeng to be furious immediately, and he didn't care that it was his senior brother in front of him, and he immediately coerced and released, which scared Master Wen a lot. In the end, of course, this idea could only be stillborn, and Master Wen shouted that he didn't mention it, and he didn't dare to mention it again.

The next few days were much simpler, the people of the Mingjing Sect never came to the door again, and Lian Yin practiced with He Nanfeng every day. Cultivate during the day, and nourish the golden pill with spiritual power at night.

And so on and so forth, day after day.

Forty years have passed.

For mortals, forty years is a long time, which can push a young man into an old man, but here for cultivators, there is no wind or waves at all, and the so-called forty years is just a flick of a finger.

It's just that forty years have passed, and Lianyin is still stuck in the early stage of Yudan, and he hasn't improved a single step. This made He Nanfeng a little anxious.

There is still a long way to go from Yudan to the Transformation Spirit, and he really hopes that Lianyin can step into the Transformation Stage soon, so that he can soar with him in the future.

And although Lian Yin is not as anxious as He Nanfeng, she has lost a little bit of confidence, she has passed on Jin Dan's spiritual power for forty years, and Jin Dan has not reacted at all except that she can't absorb her spiritual power desperately.

It was another night of spiritual power transmission, and after giving half of the day's cultivation results to Jin Dan, Lian Yin stopped the transmission, and stared at the Jin Dan that was still glowing, and secretly complained to the system: "I don't know how long it will take to see results." ”

The system groaned: "About a hundred years." A lot of it, TV series, aren't they all set like this? It has to be a hundred years or something to complete what you want to do. "And what I didn't say was that maybe it might be a thousand years later, and the system didn't know about it anyway.

Lian Yin sighed, and was about to take the golden pill out of the Ziyang Ding, when suddenly a golden light jumped out, and then a golden figure stood beside her.