Obviously, the monk in front of him, who can almost be called a girl, is definitely not some "old man" in Feng Ling's mouth,

Yan Lingchu, the current head of the Yunxian Sect, is the Taoist companion of the Seven Xuan Sect Master, which is well known to everyone in the cultivation world, as the second generation disciple of the sect, she is also from Baihua Peak. Baihua Peak, as the golden sign of the Yunxian Sect, has always produced many talents, even if the strength of the entire sect in the cultivation world is not high, most of them are because they only accept female cultivators, so the number is small, resulting in the overall strength is weak.

Even so, there is no force in the cultivation world that is willing to offend this group of female cultivators, first, they are afraid of the status of the Seven Xuanzong, and secondly, this head who has practiced for a hundred years, but still maintains the appearance of a girl.

The art of rejuvenating the face is not too profound, but it is inevitable that the cultivation will be delayed if it is too persistent, and Yan Lingchu has done both, not only that, when she was young, she was good at traveling, coupled with her superior strength, she has become a good name in the past hundred years, but later she became the head of the sect, and she had a personal apprentice, so she concentrated on the miscellaneous affairs of the sect, but this Zhuyan kung fu is still not a slight.

There was a hint of a smile floating on the corner of the young master's mouth, which made the expression on her face even more unpredictable, a pair of narrow eyes were lazily half-open, even more mysterious, and in front of the head stood another acquaintance, it was Liu Qingmian's master Feng Ling, who had already arrived.

Seeing that Liu Qingmian was coming, Feng Ling smiled at her encouragingly, and also relieved her of some pressure to meet the head for the first time.

The reason why the head summoned her was that the master had already told her in advance, it was nothing more than that the head wanted to be sympathetic and concerned about her, a missing person, and Feng Ling also came to apply for exemption from her assessment by the way.

Although he had already given the bottom, Liu Qingmian was still inevitably a little nervous, the short distance of ten meters in front of him became extremely difficult, and he couldn't stop grabbing the bracelet on his wrist to seek a sense of security, but he was afraid that the head would suspect the origin of the bracelet, so he had to force himself to look at the layout in this hall. Unexpectedly, this trick really worked, I saw that the decoration in this hall was simple, and the furniture was only a few sets of simple tables and chairs, and the most conspicuous of them was a set of dark tables next to the chair of the head.

The layout of this hall is chaotic at first glance, but because the tables and chairs are simple and natural style, there is also a kind of taste of quiet in the dark room, and there is a small incense burner on the table, which is the source of sandalwood in the hall, and next to the incense burner is a piece of paper, there is an ink painting and a few undried brushes, which may be the reason why the painting is not finished, and there is a lot of blank space on it.

Liu Qingmian couldn't see what was painted on it clearly after looking at it for a long time, but it could be regarded as helping her relieve her nervousness, and when the two of them walked in front of the master, she was no longer as panicked as when she first came.

Duan Xu made a simple salute to the master, but ignored Feng Ling next to him, Liu Qingmian could only smile at Feng Ling in doubt, and then learned to salute the master, and then, Duan Xu beside him spoke respectfully, and his voice was as good as a silver bell: "Disciple see the master!" This is Liu Qingmian, a disciple of Chi Wanfeng. Duan Xu raised his hand slightly to her, and the head of the door also looked over, and the eyes of the two met for the first time.

Despite being prepared, when the four eyes met, she still felt a chill rush to her heart, and then a burst of heat rushed out of her chest, turning the remaining strength of this chill into more than half, all of this happened in a few breaths, but there was a competition between the two forces in her body. The warm current gushing out of her chest made her feel more comfortable, but she still subconsciously made a look of patience and discomfort, pretending to unintentionally lower her head to avoid those eyes, and said, "Disciple Liu Qingmian see the master!" and saluted to the Feng Ling next to him: "Disciple see Master!"

Duan Xufa beside him suddenly let out a chuckle, which was faintly audible, but in this wide hall, the sound was still like ink droplets dripping into clear water, clearly reaching everyone's ears, but no one responded to it.

"I'm Yan Lingchu, look up. Yan Lingchu's voice was a little low, in this Yunxian Sect where beauties are like clouds and flowers are vibrant, her voice must belong to the one that is not very pleasing, but for Liu Qingmian, who is already aesthetically tired, it is like listening to the morning bell and dusk drum of the temple to wake up and refresh her mind, she raised her head nervously when she heard this, and when her eyes met again, there was no coolness before: "I have heard about you, the sect is not searching effectively, you have worked hard all the way!"

Liu Qingmian hurriedly shook his head: "The disciple doesn't complain about the sect! It's all because the devil's methods are too cunning, and now he can not only come back, but also become a personal disciple to continue to practice, and the disciple is already satisfied!"

This high-sounding dialogue is not nutritious, and everyone understands in their hearts that it is just a formality. Yan Lingchu stared at her for a moment, bowed her head slightly, put away her lazy side, straightened her back and sat up straight, the whole person suddenly exuded a kind of majesty of a superior person, I saw her search for a small bead from the wide sleeve, the surface was dull, it looked plain, she handed the bead to the side, it was in the direction of Feng Ling:" Ling'er, you can accept a good apprentice this time, and you will enter the foundation building period in just one year, which is not much worse than Huameng back then, I didn't help you find it before, it's mine, I don't have any treasures around me for the time being, so I can only pay a small gift first. After speaking, with a flick of his fingers, the bead flew towards Feng Ling like a feather.

The dim bead swept through the air, the speed was slow, but it was heading towards the door of the Feng Ling's face, Liu Qingmian looked at all this with wide eyes, for fear that the master would be hit by the bead, and the sound had already reached the mouth of his throat, but he saw Feng Ling's hands that had been in front of him, and the bead stopped suddenly in an instant, just standing still half a meter in front of Feng Ling, and it was difficult to advance a single bit.

Yan Lingchu's eyes that had been half-open were finally fully opened at this time, and the look in her eyes brightened up in the empty hall, she stood up with a smile, and a loose robe swayed away, almost unable to wrap the slender figure, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance that spread out.

Although Liu Qingmian doesn't know much about medical skills, her master can be regarded as the number one medical master in the sect, but most people don't know these secrets at all, and these things have begun to be taught and trained, making Liu Qingmian's nose sensitive to the smell of medicine.

"Ling'er's cultivation is getting more and more profound, Xiaoyue must be very happy if she knows! When we fought against the thousand-year-old evil Jiao together, she also asked me to protect you, you should remember this little bead, right? Master gave it to me at that time, and I have used it a few times in hundreds of years, and now I give it to your apprentice, what do you think?"

This is naturally addressed to Feng Ling, and the content in it is quite informative. Liu Qingmian's understanding of Feng Ling is still only on the surface, if the master doesn't want to say it, it is not easy for her to ask about those past private matters as a disciple, and the most important thing is that she doesn't even know where to ask, but now she only feels that a huge "melon" is showing the tip of the iceberg in front of her eyes, and she must have the opportunity to ask when she goes back this time!

After a few conversations, Yan Lingchu seemed to have ulterior motives in every sentence, and suddenly mentioned mentioning Feng Ling's past, I am afraid that it is not as simple as nostalgia for the old things, but Feng Ling's expression was still that faint, and she ignored what she just said, and just accepted the bead unceremoniously: "The head is bothered!", after that, the bead that was originally condensed in front of her suddenly fell, but she turned over and caught it, she raised the bead flat in front of her eyes and observed:" This thousand-year-old Jiaozhu is a rare treasure, it has the effect of avoiding water, and the master gave it to you back then... Sleep, come on! The boss is very generous this time, thank you quickly!"

Liu Qingmian took the beads and put them in her arms, she now understands Bai Ye's all-encompassing clothes more and more, and she is becoming more and more skilled in the action of putting them into her arms, hiding the beads, she responded loudly: "Thank you for the grace of the head of the family——————————!" The end was deliberately very long, and the voice was loud, it seemed a little exaggerated and funny, as if it was a divine object, but in fact it was just a rare spiritual object, coupled with Feng Ling's words just now, it made Yan Lingchu's face a little embarrassed.

This is the tacit understanding between their master and apprentice, from the conversation just now, Liu Qingmian read that Feng Ling and Yan Lingchu were afraid that there was something to celebrate, and Duan Xu's attitude was also quite obvious, the relationship between her master and these two should not be very good.

"Ahem. Yan Lingchu coughed lightly twice, and Duan Xu hurriedly went up to support: "Master, you have been working for a long time today, it's time to go back and rest!"

Yan Ling let her hold it at first, but she didn't mean to rest: "It's okay! I've been feeling a little unwell recently, which makes the two of you laugh, Ling'er, the matter of your apprentice's exemption from the test is so decided, I'm looking forward to her performance at this year's Seven Xuanwu Meeting, you should go out a few times less recently, stay on the peak and give more guidance!"

Feng Ling smiled: "No need, I like to practice alone, and I don't need to take it with me every day." She deliberately glanced at Duan Xu, and said, "She wants to go to Baihua Peak to live for a while in a few days, and ask the senior sister of the head to take care of her!"

Yan Ling smiled back at the beginning: "That's natural, if you go to Baihua Peak in Qingmian and are lonely, come to find Duan Xu." ”

Duan Xu next to him looked at Liu Qingmian, revealing her charming smile, Liu Qingmian shuddered, and smiled back: "Thank you for your kindness, but disciple..."

Duan Xu suddenly interrupted her: "Ah, I forgot, didn't Senior Sister Mian have two former senior sisters in that Baihua Peak?" She deliberately added the word 'before': "Your two senior sisters are both smart people, it is a wise choice to join the cultivation of Baihua Peak, I have met them a few times, they are all very good people, senior sister, how can you be willing to part with them?"

Liu Qingmian raised her eyebrows, and scoffed at the provocative meaning in her words: "They are all in the same sect, how can we talk about separation? Can't we meet now?" After speaking, she looked at Feng Ling again: "Master, there are still some questions to ask for in the last homework, can you go back and answer one or two?"

For the "Shura Field" here, she really didn't want to stay longer for a moment, but she didn't want to leave her master here alone, so she threw out such a blunt topic.

Feng Ling naturally understood, and after a few words with the head of the family, he finally escaped with Liu Qingmian and returned to the half-mountain residence on Chi Wanfeng that belonged to the two of them.