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Chapter 337

"Who is this senior?"

Wu Shao asked.

Jing Yingrong turned to look at her.

Ji Yanzhu in the Sea of ​​Consciousness let out a "huh" and said: "This junior looks a bit like that, well, it's the one who was in charge of receiving the guests at the marriage ceremony between the girl and her Taoist couple."

Jijie Pen: "Maybe they are related."

Jisha Sword: "Why do you care about this? Isn't the point that someone's cultivation has been exposed in front of others again?"

Jijie Pen: "Didn't you say 'again'...it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter if there are more holes in the sieve."

Jing Yingrong: "It's still a little bit more important."

Jisha Sword: "Then you still teleport here?!"

Jing Yingrong: "A little bit."

"..."

When Wu Shao asked, several people from Taichu Guan focused their eyes on Yu Xian in unison.

The corners of Yu Xian's mouth twitched, trying to keep his smile natural.

"Ah... this is Jing Yingrong, Jing... junior sister."

The voice of the last two words weakened uncontrollably.

Jing Yingrong nodded cooperatively: "Yeah."

Wu Shao's eyes flashed brightly, and his tone was thought-provoking: "Junior Sister?"

Yu Xian took a deep breath, puffed up his chest, and with a dignified aura, he said with certainty, "Yes, Junior Sister!"

Immediately afterwards, she pulled Wu Yaochen in front of her with lightning speed, blocking Wu Shao's view.

"Young Master Wu can testify."

Wu Yaochen: "..."

Wu Shao's sharp eyes fell on Wu Yaochen, which added another layer of oppression besides intriguing.

Wu Yaochen felt that his unhealed hand began to ache again.

"Yes, Senior Sister Jing and I entered Taichu Temple in the same session, and now we are both inner disciples like me. We have been appointed to leave the sect this time, and we belong to Senior Sister Yu's team."

Wu Yaochen's demeanor was quite calm, Jing Yingrong nodded cooperatively again: "Yeah!"

The icy golden pupils looked at Wu Yaochen for a moment, Wu Shao turned to Jing Yingrong, the coldness in his eyes faded, replaced by a peaceful look, with some exploration hidden inside.

"You faction actually has a cultivator who transforms spirits as an inner disciple. I am so ignorant."

Her words revealed deep meaning, but she did not completely break through the thin paper, but changed the topic and said: "Everyone reunited after a long absence, there must be many important things to discuss, so I will not disturb here. The guest garden has been cleaned up a few days ago , you can move in at any time. Yaochen, take care of your fellow disciple carefully, and you will make arrangements for everything."

After that, she just left.

Seeing Wu Shao disappear, everyone—except Jing Yingrong—heaved a sigh of relief.

Huo Xiumao: "The patriarch Wu probably didn't believe it."

Yu Xian: "It's strange if you can believe it. It's interesting that you didn't continue to pursue it. The young master's status as a wizard brother is still easy to use."

Wu Yaochen: "You are really my senior sister."

Shu Pinghui: "Senior Sister Yu has good intentions. Instead of being interrogated in private, it is better to express your position now. At least in front of so many of us, you will not be beaten again. Senior Sister, am I right? "

Yu Xian gave a thumbs up: "That's right!"

Yin Xueze raised his chin at Jingyingrong, and said to Yu Xian, "What about her cultivation?"

Huo Xiumao was reminded by these words, and he was also a little worried: "With the speed of the change of Senior Jing's cultivation base, after returning to the sect, it will definitely attract the attention of the teachers."

Shu Pinghui: "Senior Brother Huo, have you given up calling me Junior Sister?"

Huo Xiumao sighed: "Without outsiders, I won't be hard on myself."

Jing Yingrong looked at a few people, thought for a while, and said, "If it's inconvenient, I can change back to Nascent Soul."

"no, I'm fine."

Yu Xian scratched his hair, with a look of distress between his brows, "We discussed and figured out a way to get through for you, so you don't change around to irritate everyone."

"Oh."

After Jing Yingrong agreed, she turned her gaze to Yin Xueze's side neck.

"Your one is exposed."

"Varied……"

Yin Xueze subconsciously raised his hand to touch his neck, then his face suddenly changed, and he quickly covered it tightly with his hand.

Although he moved quickly, he was still spotted by the people around him.The exposed neck skin had a crystal clear and cold luster, and it seemed that something had spread from the body under the clothes to the outside of the collar.

Yu Xian: "Junior Brother Yin, who is this?"

Yin Xueze turned his eyes away, and said, "I was injured just now."

He didn't hide his perfunctory attitude at all, so naturally no one would believe this statement.Shu Pinghui even rolled her eyes, expressing her disdain for this blatant deception.

Yu Xian didn't point it out, and followed his words: "Then you should pay attention to rest when you return to the guest garden later."

Yin Xueze responded vaguely, waited for a few breaths and took his hand away. There was no abnormality in the skin, as if the scene just now was an illusion created by other people.

When he raised his eyes, he inadvertently met Wu Yaochen's gaze.The other party was staring at him intently, his eyes were deep and deep, making it impossible to see what was in his heart.

Their eyes met, but after Yin Xueze was startled, his eyes dodged and he looked away.

On the way to the guest garden, several people each narrated a series of experiences after parting, interspersed with Wu Yaochen introducing the iconic landscapes and buildings along the way.

Jing Yingrong talked about some of what she had seen and heard after returning to Qin's house, and also about her going to Tianchan Que. She skipped the encounter with Yan Lan, and finally mentioned that she went to the Wufeng Sword Sect.

As for killing the cave worms and making them into dishes, she thought about it, but didn't talk about it.

Jisha Sword: "Are you afraid that they will ask you what will happen to the dishes that you strictly follow the recipe and spend a lot of materials and energy on?"

Unsurprisingly, Jing Yingrong did not get an answer.

When it was Shu Pinghui's turn, she picked out some wonderful deeds from the front line to tell everyone, and finally said casually: "Lan Chucui misses you very much, Rong Rong, if she knows that you have transformed into a god, she will probably practice even harder gone."

Compared with other people present, Yu Xian didn't have much contact with Lan Chucui, so he was not familiar with him. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Junior Sister Lan has chosen the wrong target to catch up with. She's full of passion and paid for it wrongly. She has a good heart. Just change the subject."

Jing Yingrong: "It's not easy to change."

Yu Xian: "Why?"

Jing Yingrong: "She likes me."

After saying this, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, falling into a strange dead silence.

Jing Yingrong turned her head to look, and saw that everyone was stunned and shocked.

She was puzzled by everyone's reaction and asked, "What's wrong?"

After a brief silence, three voices sounded almost simultaneously:
"And this thing?"

"When did this happen?!"

"So you know!"

The first sentence is Yu Xian, the second sentence is Huo Xiumao, and the third sentence is Shu Pinghui.

After hearing Shu Pinghui's words, Huo Xiumao couldn't help feeling suspicious of himself, so he asked Yin Xueze beside him, "I'm the only one who didn't see it?"

Yin Xueze: "...Me neither."

Huo Xiumao felt a little comforted, and looked at Wu Yaochen again.

Wu Yaochen: "I've guessed...it's actually true."

Shu Pinghui pulled Jing Yingrong and asked excitedly, "When did you know?"

Jing Yingrong: "I noticed some signs a long time ago, and then I gradually confirmed it."

Shu Pinghui: "Then your behavior when you interact with her is too ordinary!"

Jing Yingrong tilted her head, expressing her puzzlement at this comment.

Shu Pinghui: "I mean, you don't seem to take this seriously, and you don't seem to take it seriously at all."

Jing Yingrong was even more puzzled, and asked in confusion, "Isn't it normal to like me?"

Everyone: "..."

Jing Yingrong looked at the expressions of the crowd, thought for a while, and explained: "According to the mainstream judgment standards of the human race, my appearance and strength are excellent. The world loves beauty and adores strength. I am beautiful and strong, so I like it." Me, admire me, it's normal, don't worry about it."

She spoke lightly, without complacency or showing off, as if she was talking about a stone, but the more so, the greater the impact on others.

When everyone was stunned, Jing Yingrong glanced at a certain place and said, "The guest garden is here."

(End of this chapter)