don't try to kill a black lotus

When Ren Jinjin woke up again, she felt that her whole head was about to explode, as if she had had a long and heavy dream, she shook her head while supporting her.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Wushuang Sword Spirit lay on the bedside and asked, Ren Jinjin lowered his head and found her: "I'm fine, but where are we now?"

Hearing Ren Jinjin's question, Wushuang Sword Spirit flew up happily: "Congratulations master, you have passed the trial of Kunling, we are now in Kunling."

"I, have I passed the test?"

She remembered that she fainted when she came out, how could she still pass the trial?
When she was thinking wildly, the door was opened with a creak, and Xie Qingzhou came in with a bowl of soup in his hand. Today's Xie Qingzhou is wearing a white dress, and his complexion is not so pale. He is really a handsome young man.

"Why is brother here?"

She raised her head to look at Xie Qingzhou, and he slowly walked in front of her: "I'm worried about you, Jinjin is great, it's hard for anyone to pass the trial of Kun Ling."

Xie Qingzhou put the decoction on her bedside, Wushuang Sword Spirit also returned to the sword to cultivate, he sat down beside the bed, looked at the face of the next Ren Jinjin: "The recovery is not bad, the illusion has not caused you too much Influence."

Seeing him talking about Kun Ling in such a proficient tone, Ren Jinjin couldn't help asking: "Brother is very familiar with Kun Ling?"

Hearing Ren Jinjin's words, Xie Qingzhou was startled, and then looked at her expression calmly, her face was full of bewilderment, it should be just emotion.

Lu Yunqian didn't say to let Ren Jinjin be his disciple, even if Ren Jinjin himself had no objection, Lu Yunqian would feel it was strange, not to mention that Xie Qingzhou would definitely not agree.

There are overlapping mountains outside, and there is a mirror lake standing there, with a small bridge on it, and there are several ginkgo trees beside the lake. The leaves fell on the lake, and piled up into a golden lake.

He stretched out his hand to touch Ren Jinjin's veins, but actually released a ray of consciousness to swim in her body. After arriving at Kun Ling, he really felt that her soul was being nourished by Kun Ling's aura.

Xie Qingzhou's words came from behind her, and she was relieved. It turned out that he said it, and she knew that it must not be her memory that had gone wrong.

Ren Jinjin looked at the bowl of dark soup, and then raised his eyes to look at Xie Qingzhou's expression. With a soft smile on his face, he would never lie to her, so the soup shouldn't be very bitter.

Ren Jinjin shook her head helplessly, but her eyes were attracted by a mirror lake not far away. She put the things on the table beside her, opened the door and walked out.

"It's not familiar."

"Yes, practice hard in Kunling, the aura here will nourish your soul."

Xie Qingzhou didn't say much, but only said one thing to practice hard, and Ren Jinjin also understood that people often say that in the place of cultivating immortals, there is some aura of heaven and earth, it seems that I just need to stay here.

This sentence came out of her mouth unconsciously, and then she realized what she said, it was impossible, she had never been here before, how could she know something about Kun Ling.

After much deliberation, she can only be made the chief disciple, and it will be convenient for Kun Ling to pass on the headship to her in the future, but this chief disciple has to pass the test, otherwise the other disciples will not be convinced.

"You have never been to Kunling, so stop thinking about it."

"Me? Forget it, me, I don't have that strength."

Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed Ren Jinjin's head, Ren Jinjin looked into his eyes, and after a long silence, he asked: "My parents said that a Taoist leader told me to come here, saying Only when I come to Kunling can I no longer faint inexplicably."

He took it in one stroke and didn't say much, Ren Jinjin also knew the interest and didn't ask any more, Xie Qingzhou touched the white porcelain bowl with his hand, then picked it up and handed it to Ren Jinjin: "The nourishing soup is no longer hot. "

When she frowned again, a bunch of red candied haws was handed to her. She looked up in surprise and saw the doting smile on Xie Qingzhou's face: "Eat it."

Ren Jinjin took the bunch of candied haws and bit it off. The sugar coating shattered, and the sour and sweet taste spread between her lips and teeth. She smiled: "Thank you brother."

Xie Qingzhou has always known that Ren Jinjin is someone who refuses to admit defeat, but now she is just a mortal, and there is no disaster forcing her to go up. If she is not willing, Lu Yunqian will find other ways to pass on the head of Kun Ling. give her.

After finishing speaking, she left here in a hurry, as if she was just talking about this matter, Ren Jinjin looked at the disciple uniform and identity card in her hand, feeling that she couldn't hide no matter what.

"This needs to pass a test, Jin Jin, don't you want to give it a try?"

Ren Jinjin hurriedly shook her head. She has an advantage, that is, she has always been self-aware, so she will not do this kind of forced work. She doesn't have that ability, so naturally she doesn't want to force herself to show off.

"I am Lu Yunqian, the head of Kunling. From today onwards, you are our disciple of Kunling."

Xie Qingzhou shook his head, and handed it forward: "It's not bitter, I'll give you sweets after drinking."

Upon hearing that it was a decoction, Ren Jinjin frowned and pushed: "I feel pretty good, can I stop drinking?"

"But it doesn't matter, I will support you whatever decision you make."

After noon, another man appeared in this place. When seeing him, Ren Jinjin always felt that there was one person missing, one person who was always by his side.

Lu Yunqian himself is not a person who talks a lot, so after finishing his speech concisely, he asked the disciple behind him to give her the disciple uniform and identity card.

"By the way, Kun Ling's head wants you to be his chief disciple."

After thinking about it, Ren Jinjin told Xie Qingzhou what her father said, and Xie Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Soul damaged?"

In Lu Yunqian's heart, he always felt that Kun Ling was ashamed of Tianxin and Ren Jinjin, but that was all the past, and it would be a little sad to bring it up again.

So ever since he told Lu Yunqian that he would send Ren Jinjin to Kunling, he was thinking about how to return the position of head to Ren Jinjin.

"After one month, there will be an entry-level competition. Those who pass the competition can be promoted to chief disciples. Prepare well."

He stretched out his hand to take the bowl, and drank it in one gulp. It was indeed not very bitter. It seemed that many other fragrant medicines were added to dilute the bitterness.

"He said that my soul was damaged, so I have already arrived in Kunling, how can I complete what the Taoist priest said?"

"Brother, why do I feel as if I have experienced such a thing before?"

"This is the Vientiane Empty Mountain Mirror I told you about."

"Vientiane Empty Mountain Mirror?"

Xie Qingzhou put her hand on the bridge and smiled at her. Her memory is slowly recovering, but her soul can't bear it, so she can only force Ren Jinjin to improve her cultivation as soon as possible.

In this way, Ren Jinjin stayed in Kunling. In the evening, a young disciple came to deliver a cart of books. Yes, it was a cart of books, all of which were mind-dharma plus cultivation secrets.

In the words of the young disciple, the master is very optimistic about her and wants her to live up to the master's expectations.

"Maybe, is there anyone who can care about me?"

She smiled, and the little disciple scratched his head in embarrassment, and then left the scene quickly.