Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 208
Seeing the disappointment on Yuxia's face, who was over half a century old, Lin Yige didn't hold back and said, "But I know someone who can do it."

Hearing that someone was able to separate the blood vessels, Yuxia's eyes lit up again, and she asked, "Who can do it, can the immortal introduce it to Mingyue?"

Perhaps because he was too excited, this sentence was ambiguous.

Lin Yige had no choice but to guess and answer: "As long as Yan Mingyue becomes the eighth-generation true disciple of the Guiyi Sect, someone will naturally be able to solve this matter."

Yan Mingyue raised her hand to stop Yan Xia's questioning, and said seriously: "Listening to Uncle Lin, do you need to ask the elders of Zhenchuan for this matter?"

Lin Yige nodded, the blood of the eight surnames has been fused for 800 years, and only the true brothers and sisters who are above the refining stage can reorganize and divide the blood, and the higher the cultivation level, the less damage it will cause.

She said without thinking: "Only by asking the true brothers and sisters to take action, can you keep the blood of the other seven surnames intact."

After Lin Yige finished speaking, there was a pause.

When she realized it, she took it for granted.

The surname Yu has been the great witch of the Jiuli tribe for 800 years. It is not so easy to restore the original system of nine witches at once.

In addition to this harsh method, there is actually another slightly easier method——Yu Mingyue only keeps the blood of the surname, and trains the other seven surnames from scratch.

Compared with re-dividing the eight-strand rope into the fineness of each color silk, it is naturally much simpler to keep only one of the colored silk intact, regardless of the damage of other silk threads.

Thinking of this, Lin Yige added: "If you just want to get rid of the blood of the Wu clan that doesn't belong to the surname, just please—"

"Uncle Lin," Yan Mingyue interrupted her, saying each word in a word, "this disciple will definitely pass the true test!"

Lin Yige was certain in his heart, and had a little more confidence in Yan Mingyue passing the true test.

These two methods are not right or wrong, but there are differences between them.

The former, Yu Mingyue has no heart for the great witch of Jiuli Mountain, and her indifferent meaning is beneficial to practice; the latter, her nostalgia for mortal power is not beneficial to the way of longevity.

……

The three talked for a while, and several young and strong youths from Jiuli Mountain came towards them holding wine glasses.

Yan Mingyue sensed those people's intentions, stood up immediately, and said a few words to the crowd.

Amid the din of the crowd, Mingyue sat back beside Lin Yige with peace of mind, and said, "Uncle Lin, don't worry, the men from Jiuli Mountain will not come to toast with you!"

Lin Yige was taken aback when he heard the words, and remembered that this was the instruction of the fourth senior brother Yu Weize.

She had felt that the fourth senior brother was just worrying about it before. From the perspective of a man from the Jiuli tribe, how could he like a woman from Jiuzhou who didn't look strong at all?

As it turned out, all the youths in Jiuli focused on Yan Mingyue!

Lin Yige pointed at the young man raising his glass and the men lined up behind him with some amusement, and reminded, "Nephew, they don't seem to be looking for me."

The young Jiuli men seem to have arranged their order according to some established rules.

The first young man who stood in front of Yan Mingyue was tall and strong, with deep facial features, and even his hair was black and shiny.

Yan Mingyue turned around and looked up, meeting the young man's eyes.

The four eyes met, the young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately puffed up his chest and sang loudly.

The voice is powerful and loud, and the spirit is full, which shows the strength of his body.

After singing a few lines, he handed the wine glass made of beast leg bones full of good wine to Yu Mingyue's eyes, and lowered his head slightly.

The wine in the animal bone cup swayed slightly, creating moving ripples, revealing the nervousness of the person holding the cup.

Yan Mingyue was silent for a long time, glanced at the young people in the long row behind, lingered on the young man for a while, and then took the animal bone cup and drank it down.

The expression on the young man's face was like a dream, and he didn't wake up until the empty animal bone cup fell on his hand, and showed a simple and honest smile to Yan Mingyue.

Afterwards, amidst the congratulations of everyone, he happily left the welcome banquet.

Seeing this, the row of young men behind him resentfully went looking for another unaccompanied woman holding a wine glass.

Yan Mingyue coughed lightly, and said embarrassingly, "Master Lin laughed."

She was very frank and didn't want to find any reason for herself.

It's just that it's inconvenient to continue this topic in front of my mother, Yuxia, because it's a matter of men and women.

Lin Yige smiled clearly, and only reminded: "Restraint."

The members of the Guiyi Party have no requirement to cut off love.

As long as he doesn't indulge in sexual desires every day to delay his cultivation, and he doesn't have to die for it, even if he is like Third Senior Sister Chi Wulan, what if he has nineteen companions?
……

There was no more disturbance at the welcome banquet.

After Zishi finished, Lin Yige bid farewell to Yu Xia and Yan Mingyue, mother and daughter.

"Uncle Lin, how long will you stay in Jiuli Mountain?"

"No, I just broke through to the late stage of Jindan, so I have to go back to Heming Mountain to stabilize my cultivation."

Yu Mingyue paused and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you back to the sect for the time being."

She also wants to re-organize the cliff burial for Yuzhi, pass on the ancient language of Jiuli to the tribe, train the next great witch and witches who are going to inherit the blood of the eight surnames, and promote the planting of medicinal herbs...

There are still many affairs in the Jiuli tribe that need to be decided and presided over by her.

Only by making proper arrangements as soon as possible can we devote ourselves to cultivation.

Lin Yige waved his hands indifferently, and said, "There's no rush, just come back before the battle."

Yan Mingyue looked at the sky, and persuaded: "Uncle Lin is traveling alone at night, how inconvenient, why not wait until dawn?"

"No inconvenience, just send it here!"

With that said, Lin Yige was about to leave with Yu Jian.

As the old saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to travel!

If you are lucky, you will be able to improve your cultivation level by encountering someone blocking the way.

But the Geng Xin sword under his feet didn't move at all.

Just as he was about to urge one or two, Geng Xin sent a sound transmission through his spiritual sense, and reminded angrily: "Master, you forgot a very important thing!"

Lin Yige froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly, what else could Geng Xin say about the important thing?
She turned to look at Yan Mingyue, and asked, "Nephew, the gold you promised earlier..."

Yan Mingyue was slightly taken aback, "Uncle Lin, please wait a moment."

After that, she blew a whistle and summoned the poisonous spirit bee swarm.

Like a tornado, the swarm of poisonous spirits rolled towards a stone statue in the middle of the side peak.

Not long after, the swarm returned carrying the stone statue.

Yan Mingyue put her hand on the stone statue and murmured a few words.

The stone statue crackled, and a layer of stone shell fell off, revealing its golden true face.

"Wow! Gold! It's really big!"

Geng Xin's sound transmission was full of excitement, and Lin Yige seemed to hear her swallowing.

With such an ignorant look, I don't know if he will be coaxed away with a large piece of gold in the future.

As soon as Lin Yige collected the large lump of gold, Geng Xin took the initiative to carry her all the way back to Heming Mountain at an unprecedented speed.

Leaving behind Yan Mingyue and Yan Xia, they watched a streak of purple light across the sky like a shooting star.

(End of this chapter)