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Everyone's attention was focused on Lan Chucui, waiting for the next chapter.

She pursed her lower lip and said, "I haven't told our palace master about my re-cultivation of San Gong... yet."

Hearing this, everyone was slightly surprised.

Shu Pinghui: "You didn't say anything? Why? Is it because you are afraid of being blamed by your palace master?"

Lan Chucui: "The palace master has already decided that I will be the successor. If I, as the palace master, do not practice the Dapo Palace exercises, it will be difficult to explain internally. Also, I don't know how to explain to him that I have changed the exercises. The reason. So...I still dare not speak out."

Shu Pinghui suddenly realized: "Yes, you are going to take over Dapo Palace. Well, if it were me, and I would change my skills and rebuild them without saying a word, the boss would——"

She cupped her cheeks and imagined it, then took a breath.

"Hiss—she can spank me until my ass blossoms."

Lan Chucui: "..."

Wu Yaochen: "You should have considered it when you started practicing San Gong again."

Lan Chucui nodded: "I thought at that time that I would have to face this matter sooner or later, but I just wanted to wait until I was stronger. Now that there is no further delay, it is time to report this matter to the palace master. I want to design a comprehensive response. I would like to ask you for advice."

"Why can't you delay it any longer?" Shu Pinghui was puzzled, "When you become the direct successor, you will have more confidence."

Wu Yaochen: "You must be interested in becoming a disciple. When the master-disciple relationship is established, the sect will submit your personal information to Dapo Palace, including the exercises you have practiced. You want to confess on your own before that, right?"

Lan Chucui: "Exactly. The sooner I become a disciple, the better, so this matter cannot be delayed any longer. If the palace master finds out from elsewhere, he will be extremely angry."

Wu Yaochen lightly clasped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, smiled suddenly, and said, "Just tell him face to face. At most, you will suffer some physical pain. He can't possibly kill you."

"This……"

"Don't listen to him, thinking that everyone is as shameless as him. Cuicui, let me give you an idea. Find a master first, find a powerful one. Once you have made the decision, don't formally become a master. Let your master accompany you. Go back to Dapo Palace and you will feel relaxed when Master is there to mediate, what do you think?"

"It sounds like a good idea, thank you, I will consider it. Also, can you stop calling me that?"

Shu Pinghui: "I just thought of it, Cuicui sounds so nice! As for what you said about being difficult to explain to the other people in Dapo Palace, please discuss this with your palace master. Take your time, there will always be one There is a way, but you must not change the technique back again."

Lan Chucui couldn't laugh or cry: "Of course not."

Yin Xueze seemed to be thoughtful and asked her, "Do you want to be the palace master?"

Lan Chucui was stunned, thought for a moment, and said: "I thought about it before, but it doesn't matter now. I believe that what I can get in the future is far more than that position. But whether I am the palace master or not, I will do my best. It can protect Dapo Palace."

Yin Xueze said calmly: "If it's a big deal, I won't do it."

Lan Chucui: "...that's right. If you think about it this way -"

The words were interrupted by Wu Yaochen's chuckle:

"When you reach a high level of cultivation, you will have the final say who will be the palace master in the future, what kind of exercises you will practice, whether you want to explain, and how you will explain."

Lan Chucui frowned slightly, as if she didn't agree. When she was about to say something, she saw her head reflected in the mirror bit by bit.

She couldn't help but asked in surprise: "You think so too?"

Jing Yingrong: "?"

Shu Pinghui: "She was distracted. Her thoughts were all in her notebook, and she didn't even listen to what we said."

Lan Chucui's eyes widened.

Jing Ying's face was calm and calm, and he said: "I think what you said may make sense."

Lan Chucui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately asked: "Then how do you think I can explain it best?"

Among everyone present, only Jing Yingrong knew the real reason why she changed her technique.

Jing Yingrong: "Can't you tell the truth?"

"Honestly... okay, I understand."

Lan Chucui took a deep breath and her eyes became firm.

Then everyone talked about the future arrangements. Except for Jing Yingrong, they were all preparing to be promoted to direct successors.As for Jing Yingrong's choice to take up the sect's position, no one was surprised.

After they said goodbye and left, Jing Yingrong asked in the sea of ​​consciousness: "What does she want to explain?"

Ji Yanzhu: "You didn't listen in the first place!"

Ji Jie Bi sighed.

Ji Sha Jian: "Let's read your script."

Jing Yingrong: "Oh."

She immediately opened the booklet.

It seems that two days and two nights have passed.

She watched it very carefully and carefully, reading it more than once, and even invited Sanling to discuss the plot.

"If there is such a thing as a spiritual root, what would it look like? Where would it grow?"

"Hmm...I guess it grows in the Dantian, like the roots of a tree!"

"I think it may be attached to the meridians of the human body, connected to the large and small acupoints of the limbs and bones. It has substance but is invisible, and is invisible to the naked eye."

"Didn't you say that this thing has attributes? I think it is just a flower. The petals of a single spiritual root have one color, and the petals of multiple spiritual roots have several colors. It grows...in the brain!"

"My brain is blooming hahahaha——"

"Why are you laughing? It's all made up by the little girl anyway. Why not?"

"Ah, I hope the god will kill her Taoist companion."

"Mirror, you haven't put this down yet."

"Well, I don't want to look at that person."

"I also feel unhappy with that man, and want to give him two swords. I support the other one, who is the Demon Lord or the Demon Lord? The method is cruel enough, I like it."

"Hey, you have good taste in vulgarity. It is obvious that Divine Doctor Lu is the most suitable for the Divine Lord. The adventure between the two of them in Xiling Bay was so much fun!"

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Judging from the current plot development, the Taoist companion Shen Zun cares about most is her Taoist companion. As for others, I am more optimistic about Saint Han Fei. The memories between her and Shen Zun are unforgettable."

"Isn't this saint already dead?"

"That's why I'm optimistic. As the saying goes, the dead are invincible."

"Let me do the math. So far, there are thirteen characters who love and secretly love the god! Who will she choose?"

"Can't we all have them?"

"Hey, it turns out you are such a mirror."

When they were chatting enthusiastically, Ji Sha Jian suddenly changed the topic and said to the mirror in a gloating tone:
"I have to remind you of two things."

"what?"

"First, your application has not been completed yet."

After returning from Tianyuan, Jing Yingrong asked Yu Xian about the process of applying for sect positions, and then went to sign up.

There is a threshold for registration. In order to qualify for registration, she was busy collecting and submitting information in the next few days.Some information needs to be reviewed at all levels, and the standards are very strict. For this reason, Yu Xian secretly worked hard. After all, there are quite a lot of holes in the sieve.

It was not easy to register successfully, but you also need to complete the relevant applications within a certain time limit.Before Lan Chucui and others came to visit, she was making a lot of required application documents.

Thinking of the reflection of the batch of unfinished application documents on the desk in the study: "..."

"Second, there is less than half an hour left before the deadline for submission."

"!"