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Chapter 167

Jing Yingrong suddenly said: "It's not that you are not suitable for this exercise."

She stared into Lan Chucui's eyes, and said in a tone that was so calm that it was almost certain: "It's because this exercise is not suitable for you."

Lan Chucui was stunned for a moment, lowered her head to think carefully, then raised her head and smiled sweetly: "You are right, but this exercise is not suitable for me."

Jing Yingrong: "How do you plan to solve it?"

"Is there any other way besides re-cultivating the San Gong you mentioned?" Lan Chucui sighed quietly, "Or, I forcibly changed my nature? Oh, I haven't tried it, I have already changed this For many years, besides being surrounded by a bunch of trash, what else do I have?"

Jing Yingrong: "Trash?"

Lan Chucui: "Being in the top sect in the world, but don't concentrate on cultivation, have no goal to work hard for, and only know how to indulge in the glitz and glamour, such a monk, what is it if he is not a waste? I am used to enjoying the exercises. And love their pursuit, but, my heart, no matter what, I can't suppress my loathing for them."

Hearing this, Jing Yingrong thought for a while, and said: "Is this the reason why you have malicious intentions towards me?"

Lan Chucui said calmly: "That's right, I really don't understand why you are so unprogressive. I don't know your background, but from various signs, you are not a dull person, and you are not a poor person. I don't understand why you always like to do chores and waste your own resources. I'm not afraid to tell you that I still can't understand you."

Having said that, she slowed down her tone and said, "However, this is only one of the reasons."

Jing Yingrong: "The other reason is that I diverted other people's attention from you? We talked about it before."

"Then do you remember my answer at that time?"

"Remember, you said 'yes and no', I don't understand."

Lan Chucui: "Don't you understand now?"

Jing Yingrong fell into deep thought.

"Because I have what you want, and I don't care, is that so?"

Lan Chucui smiled slightly with emotion: "Should I praise your progress?"

Without waiting for Jing Yingrong to answer, she sighed and said in a low voice: "For the sake of cultivation, I have tried my best to get others' love and attention. But you can get these without any effort, but you don't even notice it. How can this make me not be jealous? What's more, you don't treat your innate advantages at all. You don't know how to cherish such an excellent appearance. It's just that the clothes don't match well. I told you last time , the sword on your back and the pen on your waist don't match your appearance, so you don't listen."

Jing Yingrong: "Oh."

Lan Chucui: "..."

Jing Yingrong: "Compared to that day, the maliciousness has decreased a lot. Are you no longer jealous?"

Lan Chucui was silent for a while, and said: "I stopped practicing for a while, trying not to deliberately attract and please others. To be honest, I am not used to it. I always feel awkward and lost, and I don't know what to do to make myself feel better. Be happy. Of course, this is expected. I used this exercise to cultivate to the golden core, and it is not easy to break out of the shackles. It is normal to have various discomforts. What really makes me anxious is the re-cultivation of Sangong."

Lan Chucui spoke slowly, her eyes darkened.

"The competition in the inner sect is fierce, and it is no less idle than the outer sect. If you re-repair your San Gong, you don't know how big the gap will be opened by others. Therefore, even though I know that re-recovering San Gong is the best way, I have not made up my mind. Until today—— —”

She changed the subject.

"Today when I saw you again, I no longer felt suffering, but was extremely relaxed. After playing with you, even though no one was paying attention or admiring me, I felt happier than ever. So, I figured out gone."

Lan Chucui took a deep breath, and all eyes appeared.

"Even if it's just for this relief, I have to rebuild it as soon as possible."

Mirror Yingrong nodded.

Lan Chucui: "...don't you say something?"

Jing Yingrong thought for a moment, and said, "We help you strengthen your beliefs, and you should repay us."

Lan Chucui: "..."

Jing Yingrong remembered something and said, "Besides being malicious, did you treat me..."

The unfinished words were interrupted by an interjected voice:
"Rong Rong, I want to change the room. I don't live next door to Wu Yaochen. I don't know what he did. The room on my side is getting hot and I can't live in it."

Shu Pinghui rubbed her eyes and complained.

When she saw Lan Chucui's face turned around, she immediately woke up in fright: "What are you doing, you scared me to death."

Only then did Lan Chucui realize that the time had passed, and hurried to wash off the ointment.

Jing Yingrong changed a room for Shu Pinghui.During the period, Shu Pinghui asked her: "What's wrong with Lan Chucui, I think she's weird."

Jing Yingrong: "Do you think this kind of weirdness is good or bad?"

"I don't know if it's good or not, but to be honest, it's much more pleasing to the eye than before."

Shu Pinghui collapsed on the floating cloud-like bed, sighing contentedly.

"It's so comfortable!"

……

Songlan City.

It was time for the Doukuangzong to recruit disciples again.

In the crowded western square, boys and girls lined up in a long line, and they took the stage one by one to accept the examination of their roots.

Near the square, in a restaurant with a luxurious appearance, on the third floor with an excellent view, there is a young man sitting by the window.

Huo Xiumao took a sip of tea, looking at the lively scene below, his eyes were indifferent.

After a while, footsteps were heard on the wooden stairs.The store clerk led a few people upstairs, and arranged another seat by the window for them, that is, the table opposite Huo Xiumao.

Huo Xiumao didn't pay attention to those people at first, but inadvertently overheard the other party's conversation, so he was caught by the words "Ancestral View" and other words in the conversation.

"Absolute Beginning View is becoming more overbearing and unreasonable. In my opinion, they are not much different from evil cultivators!"

"Senior brother Shao, this statement is wrong. Taichu Guan will not take the initiative to provoke trouble. They are a bit overbearing, but they should not be confused with evil cultivators."

"They disregarded the lives of those innocent children, and only knew how to slaughter the members of the Puppet God Sect. They clearly have the ability to capture them alive, but they issued orders to kill them just for the sake of convenience. Isn't it evil to disregard human lives like this!"

"But……"

"I am not convinced that this kind of sect should be suppressed by this sect!"

"Brother Shao, calm down and calm down," the third person said consolingly, "Why should you be as knowledgeable as those upstart sects, they are just lucky enough to pick up a peerless genius, otherwise, how can a mere third-rate sect get to where it is today. "

The man continued to persuade a few words, and the disciple surnamed Shao Fang's anger eased a bit.

Huo Xiumao looked at the clothes of the three of them.They all carry long swords with different styles and grades. The only thing they have in common is that the words "Wufeng" are engraved on the sword grids.

(End of this chapter)