The jade bottle is not anything else, it is one of the four pins of pills, the Concentration Pill, which is suitable for people in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, so as to smoothly break through the out-of-body period and reach the distraction period.

This kind of pill is the most suitable pill for Qing Hong, but the wealth required for each of the four pills is worth his entire sect, and there are six condensing pills in the jade bottle in his hand, how can he not worry or fear? Dare to steal such an important thing as the head of the Linghua Sect, it is a big crime!

"Father, don't worry, these are my own, and they have nothing to do with the master, so you can rest assured that you can accept them. Qing Ling hurriedly comforted, seeing that his father was full of sadness, if he didn't give him an explanation, then he wouldn't be in a hurry to die!

"Huh?" Qinghong's face instantly returned to normal, but she carefully looked at her daughter thoroughly, she ...... Forget it, take this pill first, and then go back and ask your wife to go to Linghuamen to confirm that if these pills are not stolen, then ...... He was distracted and cultivated into hope.

The father and daughter walked side by side on Xianyuan Mountain, facing many cultivators, and even some eyes were cast at them, and then they whispered.

Qing Ling smiled slightly, it seemed that the news that she had just generously sent the pill had taken effect. As the cultivators looked at her more and more, her head was raised higher and higher. Even Qinghong and her sister Qingying around them felt face.

The top of Xianyuan Mountain is circular, the area is very large, it took a long time to come to the main hall of the introduction here, all the cultivators who came here must come here, and then follow the disciples of Xianyuan Mountain in the hall to the courtyards of the various sects.

Qingling and a few people were no exception, they came to the main hall where everyone gathered, took out the token of their own sect as their own proof, and were arranged to divide the residence, and went to the residence arranged for them with a disciple of Xianyuan Mountain, a small courtyard, which was quite clean, but it seemed a little shabby for them to live here.

Qing Ling was a little displeased: "Our Qingyu Mountain is a second-rate sect, and this is the only way to live?"

The Xianyuan Mountain disciple who received the introduction obviously didn't expect that these people he guided would open their mouths to express their dissatisfaction with the residence, and they were slightly stunned, and then explained: "The reception of our Xianyuan Mountain's mansion is all the cultivators who come from the first-class sects that receive them, and because they occupy a large area, the area of the second-rate and third-rate sects is very small. ”

"So that's the case, your Xianyuan Mountain is really powerful. Qing Ling sneered, her tone was full of disdain, ten years ago, the father and daughter had already been despised once on the Immortal Spirit Mountain, could it be that they would be despised this time? No, absolutely not, she couldn't let her father and sister lose their faces.

"You...... You dare to say that we are Xianyuan Mountain! You are just a small second-rate sect!" The disciples of Xianyuan Mountain who received it waited until Qing Ling spoke disrespectfully, and became angry and embarrassed.

"You'll know if you're not qualified to wait later. Qing Ling said lightly to the disciples of Xianyuan Mountain, turned to his father and sister and said, "Father, you wait for me here for a while, and I will come back to pick you up and go to a better place to live temporarily." ”

When Qing Hong saw this scene, he knew that his daughter was angry and was going to make trouble, but it was not a wise thing to do in Xianyuan Mountain, the second major sect in the cultivation realm.

"Forget it, it's good for us to stay here. "My daughters are not afraid of power, but they bow to power, but this is also a matter of no way, in the cultivation realm, there is no master in the sect, and the status is naturally low.

Regarding Qinghong's bowing, Qingling disagreed: "Father, you wait for me here, believe me, it will be fine." ”

After speaking, Qing Ling glanced at the Xianyuan Mountain disciple who had brought them to this small courtyard, "I'm going to your reception hall and ask for a rearranged residence." After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the yard.

"You...... You wait, you will definitely be punished by the elders!" the leading disciple ran out after Qing Ling.

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In the main hall, Qing Ling had just walked into the door, and the disciple who followed behind him also hurriedly ran in, and then shouted: "Elder Sun, Qingyu Mountain, they Qingyu Mountain is actually dissatisfied with the accommodation we have arranged, and they want to change places!" He deliberately shouted loudly, which immediately caused everyone in the hall to look sideways at Qing Ling.

"What!" An old man in his fifties stood up from the center of the main hall, his eyes fell on Qing Ling and looked at him again, "You are the disciple of Qingyu Mountain? After he finished speaking, he sat down, not going to say anything to Qingling.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and most of them had the mentality of watching jokes. Waiting for Xianyuan Mountain to take out the majesty of the Great Gate Sect to suppress me, a disciple of the second-rate sect.

Qing Ling smiled slightly, "Of course I know this, but this time I asked to change my residence, and I came with the identity of Linghuamen." As she spoke, she took out the token that Master Lingqin had given her before she left, and held it high for everyone to see.

"Linghuamen?" The old man frowned, carefully observing the carved token in Qing Ling's hand, and was slightly surprised when he looked closely, one of the three tokens symbolizing the identity of Linghuamen actually fell on the hand of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of her, and her identity was known in a blink of an eye, and she must be the most favored disciple in the rumored Lingqin, the head of Linghuamen.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows turned out, and his tone became kind: "Since you are from Linghuamen, let's take it to the courtyard of Linghuamen." He looked sideways at one of the disciples beside him, "Xuanting, you take this girl to the mansion of Linghuamen, remember to be hospitable." ”

"Yes, master. ”

Qing Ling smiled at this time, put away the token and glanced at the dumbfounded cultivators of various sects in the entire hall, and walked out with his head held high.

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