Without the black ash, Xia Ling looked at the water mirror again.

A fair, male and female face appeared in the water mirror.

He was wearing a tattered plain robe, and his original black hair had turned into cold white silver hair under the effect of the elixir.

The facial features are delicate and delicate, the outline is immature, and the hands, feet and arms are white and slender, looking like a thirteen-year-old boy.

Looks ...... Not bad.

But he touched the Adam's apple between his throats, and lifted his robe with spicy eyes, and glanced at it, proving that it was not an illusion.

Xia Ling was already numb.

*

The message came quickly.

Her little paper crane came back intact and was not unsealed by Elder Jun.

At the same time, Xia Ling also got another piece of news, Elder Jun's realm barriers have been somewhat loosened recently, and he is in retreat.

It seems that the cheap dad can't be relied on for the time being, Xia Ling used the paper crane to convey the ins and outs of the story in detail, so he threw it out, and let the paper crane wait outside the prohibition of Elder Jun, and when he came out of retreat, he could hear her request for help for the first time.

Then, Xia Ling began to arrange his identity.

The way she is now, if it spreads, it is because she refined the wrong pill and continued to eat it, causing her realm to fall and change from a woman to a man, if you don't think about it, within a thousand years, she will become a joke in the Qingfeng faction.

Therefore, Xia Ling changed into a well-fitting robe, took Jun Jiu's warrant, and went down to Piaoyun Peak.

First of all, he reported to Qingfeng Hall, who was in charge of miscellaneous affairs, that he was an outer disciple brought back by Jun Jiu, and his name was Xia Ling.

The outer disciples are not as strict as the inner room disciples, and after the registration is made, Xia Ling's identity is determined.

Then, as Jun Jiu, he sent a message to the head of the house, saying that he was going to travel for a while.

In the end, I remembered to send a message to the eldest disciple Bai Qi and told him that she had accepted a new disciple from the outer room, Xia Ling.

……

After this operation, Xia Ling almost refined.

But she walked around in the Qingyun Sect as Xia Ling's male body, and her identity as a disciple of the outer chamber of Piaoyun Peak was stable.

After taking a sip of tea, Xia Ling decided to go to the back mountain to soak in a hot spring while Bai Qi and Xiao Yunchen did not come back.

Forgive her for being a layman, even if the Qingfeng technique cleans her body and doesn't take a bath, she will feel that she is covered in dust......

Hot springs have always been exclusive to Junjiu.

She had set up a barrier around the hot springs, and no one could enter without a warrant.

Flying to the back mountain, Xia Ling walked straight to the hot spring, but the prohibition naturally opened as she stepped in, and the voice inside came out clearly.

"Senior Brother Xiao, Master just went down the mountain to travel, so you don't have to be afraid that she will catch you lazy in the hot springs again, right?"

"The hot spring is such a good place, and it is still so big, how can Master monopolize it alone!"

"Senior Brother Xiao, let me tell you, the aura here is very sufficient, it seems that there is a small spiritual vein under the spring of the hot spring, if you come here to bubble more, breaking through the third order of foundation building is just around the corner!"

The young man's voice was smiling, with a unique vitality, and listening to the titles he mentioned, it was Jun Jiu's eldest apprentice Bai Qi when he heard it.

And the one who is called Senior Brother Xiao is, of course, Xiao Yunchen.

Xiao Yunchen responded to Bai Qi, and his voice sounded much calmer: "Senior Brother Bai, don't say this kind of thing in the future, this is Master's forbidden place, if you let Master know that you and I secretly came to soak in her hot spring......

"No, no, if you don't say it, how will she know?" Bai Qi grinned, not worried.