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After walking for nearly half an hour, they finally came to the door of Qing Yaju. When Leng Xuesheng saw clearly the location of Qingya's residence, he was slightly stunned.

She just learned from the senior brother just now. The female disciples of the inner gate lived in the houses over there, not on this separate hill. What exactly is it that brought yourself here now?

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, she has to be careful and careful.

"Senior sister, Qingyaju has arrived, and the inside has already been cleaned up, junior sister, please!" Ion just stretched out his hand and opened it, and when he entered the door of Qing Yaju, there was a smell of flowers. And the air is very comfortable.

Leng Xuesheng stepped into the door of Qingyaju with doubts and vigilance in his heart.

"Senior sister, since it has been delivered to you, I will leave first." Ion turned around and left.

Leng Xuesheng opened his mouth and wanted to hold him, but after thinking about it, he was accompanied again.

After you opened the range where Qingyaju was, you finally breathed a sigh of relief. You know, the Qing Ya drama gave the place where the mysterious man lived. Just now, he was almost out of breath.

Moreover, the master of the sect had instructed us disciples not to disturb the mysterious guest. But what is the relationship between this new junior sister and that mysterious guest?

Forget it, if he thinks about it so much, he can't think of the Tao in it, so it's better not to think about it.

After Leng Xuesheng entered the courtyard, he carefully observed the layout of the entire courtyard.

She found that the aura here was more aura than in other places. Those auras will all gather here.

For their cultivators, aura is inevitably very important, and when everyone cultivates, they want to sit on the fountain of aura and cultivate in this way. That's half the effort.

Could it be that there is no spirit gathering formation in this courtyard?

However, even if it is as I guessed, why should I live in this place for myself, and what is the intention?

Not long after entering the hospital, Leng Xuesheng had already guessed a lot of ideas. However, every idea was rejected by her one by one.

After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her foot and inadvertently walked past the room.

Bing Changqin was sitting cross-legged and cultivating in a room, of course she heard the movement at the door, but he believed that it must be Leng Xuesheng, so he didn't stand up in a hurry, but quickly and prominently, and quickly absorbed the surrounding aura through complicated procedures.

With the assistance of these aura, he felt very comfortable all over his body.

When Leng Xuesheng walked into the living room, he found that it was very simple and generous, and. As fresh and elegant as the name suggests.

The most important thing is that it was very clean and spotlessly clean.

After Leng Xuesheng looked around, he didn't find anything wrong, he found a room at random and put it down with his own things.

Looking at the house, Leng Xuesheng's mind was even more puzzled, and he didn't understand why he arranged himself in this residence, if he guessed correctly. Ordinary people can't live in Qingyaju.

What's going on here?

Doubts kept circling in her heart, and after a long time, she didn't figure out a clue. In the end, I simply didn't want to.

I felt that there was a lot of aura here, so Leng Xuesheng simply found a place and sat cross-legged, ready to cultivate.

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