After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 56 Honor Points

"Brother, if you agree, just nod."

But every time he thought about the ending of his previous life, he was unwilling to let her get what she wanted so smoothly, so Qing Tingyu walked around her, "It depends on your mood."

That's a chance.

Lingyin jumped up happily, at worst she would delay her return to the Yunhai faction, she could always find a way to deal with him.

"Senior brother, you might as well think about it more. I have worked so hard to find information about the demon race from anecdotes and strange arts. I promise it will be useful to you."

In order not to hit her, he concealed all the things he had seen about the derivation of the Demon Race from the Chili Pearl.

The three of them worked together and couldn't break the barrier outside the cave, so they were ready to go back after resting.

When returning the same way, the people brought by Yun Muqing had already been sucked dry by the five-eyed wisteria.Knowing that it was the fifth elder of the Yun family who asked him to bring people over to look for the cave, Lingyin recalled that the book mentioned the internal conflict of interests of the Yun family and the disintegration of the Yun family, and reminded him to be careful when going back.

After leaving the Ruyan Forest smoothly, I don't know what's going on inside Tianshui City. Before saying goodbye to Yun Muqing, he asked, "Hey, which faction are you from?"

Lingyin didn't tell him, what if he went back and said that he had slipped up, and Kong Qing found out and went to Yunhai faction to expose them?
One more thing is worse than one less thing. On that day, they returned to Yunhai faction by aircraft.

In front of the mountain gate, Lingyin, who had told Qing Tingyu the story all the way, said dryly, "Brother, are you in a better mood?"

Qing Tingyu nodded.

Lingyin breathed a sigh of relief, she just said, her storytelling skills are pretty good.

She didn't know that Qingting Yudan felt very good just seeing her racking her brains.

After getting Qingyinqin, she hurriedly went to Chengji Hall to register.The registered disciples quickly reported to the sect master and other peak masters, and soon the news that Master Lingyin of Wushuangfeng took back Qingyinqin from the big demon quickly spread.

After Lingyin witnessed with her own eyes that she had [-] honor points in her account, she went back to Wushuang Peak to see her master.As for the Qingyinqin, senior brother said that Qin has recognized him as master, as long as he wants, he can return it to him at any time, so Lingyin doesn't worry anymore.

When I first arrived at Wushuang Peak, I was a little confused when I learned from Mo Yun that Master planted medicinal herbs on one of the hills.It stands to reason that Master has lived for 2000 years, and he is the oldest member of the Yunhai Sect. Does he want anything, and he needs to grow it himself?

Out of curiosity, she went with the sword, and sure enough, she saw a suave master dressed in white on the mountainside at the outer peak.

After landing, she was even more puzzled. The medicinal materials that had been agreed to be planted hadn't been turned over yet.

"Master, I'm back, and I've got [-] honor points." Her voice sounded clear and moving, like a lark singing in the forest at dawn.

After waiting for a while, the person in front did not respond.Although the master has a pleasant face and a spring breeze on his face on weekdays, he teaches his disciples without losing any majesty, and is even stricter than others, which makes Lingyin respect him very much.So he didn't speak, and she didn't dare to bother him.

After standing for a full hour, Lingyin couldn't figure it out. Following his line of sight, there were mountains and mountains in the distance, green and verdant, and there was an indescribable etherealness.

what is he looking at

On the top of the main peak in the distance, Mo Yun served spiritual tea to Daoist Qingyue, and happened to catch a glimpse of the image floating in the mirror in mid-air, slightly surprised, and subconsciously said: "She hasn't gone in yet?"

Qingyue was not in a hurry, and looked at the silly figure of the little apprentice reflected in the mirror with a calm expression.It's been an hour, and she is more patient than he imagined.

(End of this chapter)