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Chapter 147

"This……"

Qiao Yi looked at Lan Chucui and then at Jing Yingrong, but couldn't figure out the relationship between the two for a while.

Jing Yingrong looked at Lan Chucui and said, "Are you more familiar with the inner sect than him?"

Lan Chucui's smile remained unchanged, and she said, "Of course I can't compare to Senior Brother Qiao, but I came here some time earlier than Junior Sister Jing, and I have carefully understood the situation on the island during this period. Therefore, this is not a difficult task."

Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Jing Yingrong agreed, Qiao Yi let go of his heart, and then bid farewell to the two of them, and hurriedly followed the disciple away.

When Qiao Yi's figure disappeared from sight, Lan Chucui just said "you" before listening to Jing Yingrong and said: "You said last time that you were waiting for me at the inner gate, now you can tell me what you are waiting for me Yet?"

Lan Chucui: "..."

Her delicate mask-like smiling face was broken for a moment, and although it recovered in an instant, it still seemed a little stiff.

"I'm waiting to see how big a wave you can make in the inner door."

Lan Chucui spoke quickly and authentically, but it seemed that she didn't choose what to say, because after she finished speaking, a trace of regret flashed across her beautiful eyes.

Jing Yingrong: "Oh."

Her reaction left Lan Chucui completely speechless.

Jing Yingrong continued: "I want to go to the beach, you lead the way."

"...OK, let's go."

Although Yuhai is not as much as Yaohai, Taichuguan placed too many monsters for the disciples to practice, but the port is still in full swing, and from time to time there are foreign ships leaving the port, or returning with full load.

The ocean ships of Yuhai are slightly different from those of Yaohai.The main function of the ocean ships in Yaohai is to carry people to and from the various islands, while most of the ocean ships in Yuhai need to go deep into the bottom of the sea to carry out the task of collecting seabed resources. Therefore, there are only ocean ships in Yuhai port and no sea beasts. .

Jing Yingrong and Lan Chucui are a sight no matter where they go.Even though many people in the port are in a hurry, there are still many disciples who are attracted by them.

"Hello, Senior Sister Lan!"

"What a coincidence, Junior Sister Lan!"

"Senior Sister Lan, what's the matter here, do you need my help?"

"Senior Sister Lan..."

"..."

Along the way, many disciples greeted Lan Chucui, and even more dared to peek from a distance.

When those people greeted each other, they couldn't help but glance at Jing Yingrong.

Lan Chucui pointed to a foreign ship that was unloading in front of her and said, "That is a ship that collects Wenxin coral from the seabed. Wenxin coral is a special product of our school. Do you know this? I can tell you if I don't know. What are you staring at me?"

Jing Yingrong: "You are a bit strange."

Lan Chucui: "What's wrong with me?"

Jing Yingrong: "You dislike them, why can you get satisfaction from them?"

Lan Chucui was stunned.

She met her doubtful eyes in the mirror, those lacquer-like pupils seemed to be clear to the bottom, but there was a kind of solitude that reached people's heart for no reason.

Lan Chucui's pupils shrank, she couldn't help taking a step back, and quickly looked away.

"What do you know?" She looked away and whispered, "You are the complete weirdo."

Jing Yingrong didn't speak.

They walked half a circle along the coastline, Lan Chucui didn't know what he was thinking on the way, even when explaining the introduction to Jing Yingrong, his mind was frequently distracted.

Except for the port area, the Yuhai seaside is sparsely populated, and even the disciple Dongfu has never seen one.

On the way to the last port, Jing Yingrong suddenly stopped.

She glanced at her surroundings, stepped on the soil a few more times, and then walked into the sea to pick up a handful of seawater.

Jing Yingrong stared at the water in her palm with a concentrated expression.

"What are you doing?" Lan Chucui walked over and asked.

Jing Yingrong let go of her hand, allowing the sea water to drip from between her fingers.

"It fits here," she said.

Lan Chucui: "What?"

Jing Yingrong: "I want to build a cave here."

Lan Chucui parted her red lips slightly, staring blankly at her.

"Don't you know that the lower the terrain on the island, the thinner the aura will be?"

Jing Yingrong: "I know."

"Then you still want to choose this place? Look, who has set up a cave by the sea? Everyone is fighting for a higher place. On this Yingyu Island, the location of the cave means the location of the cave. Don't you understand the level of strength?"

Lan Chucui frowned deeply, and couldn't even maintain a smile anymore.

Jing Yingrong replied: "I understand. That doesn't make sense to me."

Lan Chucui's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Her chest heaved violently, and her emotions became agitated, but when she saw the calm and peaceful expression on Jing Yingrong's face, she let out a sulky breath for no reason.

She smiled wryly, "I really don't understand what you're thinking."

Jing Yingrong: "I also don't understand."

These words aroused Lan Chucui's interest instead: "Oh? What don't you understand?"

Jing Yingrong: "You enjoy other people's attention and admiration, but you are not too happy. Is it because of your practice?"

Lan Chucui's face changed slightly, and she said sharply, "Don't talk nonsense!"

But Jing Yingrong nodded, and said firmly: "It seems that I am right."

Lan Chucui: "You..."

Jing Yingrong: "Did the person who created this exercise not consider the conflict between the practitioner's original mind and the exercise?"

Lan Chucui laughed back in anger: "Do you know who created this exercise?"

Jing Yingrong: "I don't know."

Lan Chucui: "It was created by Daoist Master Yueji, a disciple of Daoist Master Yueji. I don't need to say more about the name of Daoist Master Yueji. After receiving the true biography of Daoist Lord Yueji, Master Lida created this exercise and created it at the same time. Da Po Palace."

As she said that, Lan Chucui's expression was somewhat proud.She looked at Jing Yingrong expectantly, but was surprised to see confusion and bewilderment on Jing Yingrong's face.

"You don't even know Yueji Daojun, do you?"

Jing Yingrong: "I know. But, Daoist Yueji, she has never accepted a disciple in her life."

"you--"

"Is there a red mole under the eyes of the real Lida you mentioned?"

Lan Chucui's unspoken words were stuck in her throat.

There was confusion in her eyes, as if searching in memory.

"I saw a portrait of her when I was a child... it seems... indeed, there is a mole. How do you know?"

Jing Yingrong didn't answer, but said: "She is not a disciple of Daoist Yueji."

Lan Chucui said in a daze, "Then she..."

"It's a maid, Daojun's personal maid."

Mirror Yingrong said lightly.

Lan Chucui came back to her senses, and said unwillingly: "It doesn't matter whether what you said is true or not, even if it is true, what about the maid, since Daoist Yueji has no disciples, isn't it justified to pass on all the Taoism to the maid?"

However, Jing Yingrong shook her head: "The exercise she created runs counter to the core of Daoist Daoist Yueji."

(End of this chapter)