When Ren Jinjin woke up again, she only felt that her whole head was about to explode, as if she had a tedious and heavy dream, and she held her head and shook it.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

The peerless sword spirit lay on the head of the bed and asked, Ren Jinjin lowered his head and found her: "I'm fine, but where are we now?" ”

Hearing Ren Jinjin's question, the Peerless Sword Spirit flew up very happily: "Congratulations master, you have passed the trial of Kun Ling, we are now in Kun Ling." ”

"I've passed the trial?"

She remembered that she fainted when she came out, how could she still pass the trial?

Just when she was thinking nonsense, the door was squeaked open, Xie Qingzhou walked in with a bowl of soup medicine in his hand, today's Xie Qingzhou was wearing a white dress, and his complexion was not so pale, he was really a young man.

"Why is my brother here?"

She raised her head to look at Xie Qingzhou, and he slowly walked in front of her: "Worry about you, Jin Jin is great, it is difficult for anyone to pass the trial of Kun Ling." ”

Xie Qingzhou put the decoction on the head of her bed, and the peerless sword spirit also returned to the sword to cultivate, he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Ren Jinjin's face: "The recovery is good, the illusion has not affected you too much." ”

Seeing that he was talking about Kun Ling in such a skillful tone, Ren Jinjin couldn't help but ask: "Brother is very familiar with Kun Ling?" ”

"It's not familiar."

He brushed it over and didn't say much, Ren Jinjin didn't ask any more questions, Xie Qingzhou touched the white porcelain bowl with his hand, and then picked it up and handed it to Ren Jinjin: "The nourishing decoction is no longer hot." ”

Hearing that it was a decoction, Ren Jinjin frowned and pushed: "I feel pretty good, can I not drink it?" ”

Xie Qingzhou shook his head and handed it forward: "It's not bitter, I'll give you sweets after drinking." ”

Ren Jinjin looked at the bowl of black decoction, and then raised his eyes to look at Xie Qingzhou's expression, the soft smile on his face, he would never lie to her, then this decoction should not be very bitter.

He stretched out his hand and took the bowl, and then drank it, it was indeed not very bitter, it seemed to have been added with many other fragrant medicines, diluting the bitter taste.

When she frowned again, a string of red sugar gourds was handed to her, she looked up in surprise and saw a doting smile on Xie Qingzhou's face: "Eat." ”

Ren Jinjin took the string of sugar gourds, and when she bit it, the sugar coating was shattered, and the sourness and sweetness spread between her lips and teeth, and she smiled: "Thank you, brother." ”

"By the way, the head of Kun Ling wants you to be the chief disciple."

Lu Yunqian didn't say that he would let Ren Jinjin be his disciple, even if Ren Jinjin himself had no opinion, Lu Yunqian felt very strange, not to mention that Xie Qingzhou would definitely not agree.

After thinking about it, she can only be the chief disciple, and it is convenient to pass on the position of Kun Ling's head to her in the future, but this chief disciple still has to pass the test, otherwise the other disciples will not be convinced.

"Me? Forget it, I, I don't have that strength. ”

Ren Jinjin hurriedly shook her head, she has an advantage as a person, that is, she has always been self-aware, so she will not do this kind of forcible work, she doesn't have that ability, and naturally she won't want to force any limelight.

"This needs to pass the competition, Jin Jin, why don't you give it a try?"

Xie Qingzhou has always known that Ren Jinjin is a person who refuses to admit defeat, but now she is just a mortal, and there is no disaster to force her to go up, if she is unwilling, Lu Yunqian will also find another way to pass on the head of Kunling to her.

In Lu Yunqian's heart, he has always felt that Kun Ling is ashamed of Tianxin and Ren Jinjin, but it is all old and old, and it is a little sad to bring it up again.

So ever since he told Lu Yunqian that he would send Ren Jinjin to Kunling, he was thinking about how to return this position to Ren Jinjin.

"But it doesn't matter, whatever decision you make, I will support you."

Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed Ren Jinjin's head, Ren Jinjin looked at his eyes, and was silent for a long time before asking: "My father and mother said that there was a Taoist who pointed me here, saying that only by coming to Kunling can I no longer faint inexplicably......"

"He said that my soul was damaged, so I have reached Kunling, how can I complete what this Dao Master said?"

Ren Jinjin thought about it and told Xie Qingzhou what her father said, Xie Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Soul damage? ”

He stretched out his hand and touched Ren Jinjin's veins, but in fact, he released a wisp of divine consciousness swimming in her body, and after arriving at Kun Ling, he did feel that her soul was already being nourished by Kun Ling's aura.

"Yes, cultivate well in Kunling, the aura here will nourish your soul."

Xie Qingzhou didn't say much, only said a word to cultivate well, Ren Jinjin also understood, people often say that in the place of cultivating immortals, there is any heaven and earth aura, it seems that he just needs to stay here.

After noon, another man appeared in this place, and when he saw him, Ren Jinjin always felt as if there was one less person, one less person who was always by his side.

"I am Lu Yunqian, the head of Kunling, and from today on, you will be our Kunling's disciple."

Lu Yunqian himself is not a person who talks much, and after speaking concisely, he asked the disciple behind him to give her the disciple uniform and identity card.

"After January, the entry competition, those who pass the competition can be promoted to the chief disciple, so prepare well."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left here, as if just to talk about this matter, Ren Jinjin looked at the disciple uniform and identity card in his hand, and for a moment he had a feeling that he couldn't hide.

"Brother, how do I feel as if I've experienced something like this?"

Hearing Ren Jinjin's words, Xie Qingzhou was shocked, and then looked at her face quietly, her face was full of confusion, it should just be emotion.

"You haven't been to Kunling again, don't think nonsense."

Ren Jinjin shook her head helplessly, but her eyes were attracted by a mirror lake not far away, she put her things on the table next to her, pushed open the door and walked out.

Outside, the mountains overlapped, and a mirrored lake stood there, with a small bridge on it, and a few ginkgo trees by the lake, whose leaves fell to the surface of the lake, piling up into a golden lake.

"Vientiane Empty Mountain Mirror?"

She blurted out this sentence unconsciously in her mouth, and then she realized what she said, impossible, she had never been here, how could she know Kun Ling's things.

"This is the empty mountain mirror of Vientiane that I told you."

Xie Qingzhou's words came from behind her, and she breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he had said it, and she knew that it must not be her own memory that was wrong.

Xie Qingzhou's hand lay on the bridge and smiled at her, her memory was slowly recovering, but her soul couldn't bear it, so she could only force Ren Jinjin to improve her cultivation as soon as possible.

In this way, Ren Jinjin stayed in Kunling, and in the evening, a little disciple came to deliver a cart of books, yes, it was a cart of books, all of which were mental and cultivation cheats.

In the words of the little disciple, the head of the family is very optimistic about her, and she must not live up to the expectations of the head of the family.

"Perhaps, is there anyone who can care about me?"

She laughed, and the little disciple scratched his head in embarrassment, and then quickly left the scene.