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Hua Wusheng gave a soft ah, and understood something: "This is Gu's family heirloom."

Thinking back to the time when the Gu family was also the top existence in the Xianmen family, it is not uncommon for its ancestors to leave behind to prevent the family secrets from being lost.

Bai Mengjin closed the yin and yang umbrella, and took it back to the inner mansion for warmth: "Yes."

Ling Bufei heard their conversation, glanced over, thoughtful.

"Well, since you have a teacher, I won't mind my own business." Hua Wusheng turned around and ordered Ling Bufei, "You, show me your recent homework!"

Ling Bufei lowered his face: "Uncle Master..."

"Don't procrastinate, you have to suffer the knife you deserve!"

The words were rough and reasonable, Ling Bufei closed his eyes and handed over the recent homework.

Hua silently flipped through it for a while, and rebuked it unceremoniously: "You seem to understand everything the master teaches, but it's superficial. Others are limited by their cultivation, and their understanding is inevitably superficial, but you have a huge cultivation. I just thought about it so far, went back and wrote it again, and handed it in ten days later.”

Ling Bufei replied dejectedly.

Afterwards, Hua Wusheng talked about his homework, explaining what he didn't understand deeply one by one.

The more Bai Mengjin heard it, the more surprised he became.

She suddenly understood why Ling Bufei was able to ascend to the top in his previous life. Although he couldn't cultivate, he was familiar with all kinds of secret methods. As long as he found a way to lift the restrictions of his body, he could reach the top.

Uncle Hua really had good intentions. At this time, she didn't know that there was a cure for Ling Bufei's dying pulse, but she laid a solid foundation for him.

Thinking about it further, that old Suzerain Jiang was far-sighted. Although he passed away, he made every possible preparation to protect his grandson.

——So, isn't the death of Old Sovereign Jiang not that simple?How could someone like him die so easily?
After returning from the mirror, Bai Mengjin asked about this matter.

Ling Bufei replied: "Of course it's not easy. My mother died in battle, my father disappeared, and there were many rumors outside, saying that my father colluded with the demon world and tampered with the magic barrier, which led to the invasion of monsters. My grandfather knew There is a difference, so I went to Minghe to investigate, who knew that I was ambushed, so that I was seriously injured, and died not long after returning to the sect."

Bai Mengjin frowned and thought: "It sounds like someone is targeting your family."

"Master uncle also said the same. I only hate that I can't cultivate, and I can't avenge my parents and grandparents." When he said this, Ling Bufei's eyes were cold, showing murderous intent.

Bai Mengjin suddenly understood why he was so proactive about this marriage.Because he is also very eager to cure Juemai and find out who is behind the scenes.

She couldn't help but imagine, what kind of desperate situation did Ling Bufei find his way out in the previous life without meeting her?After he sat on the throne of suzerain, he rarely stepped out of the Wuji sect for thousands of years. Did he pay a heavy price?
All of this is hidden in the smoke and dust of the previous life, and there may never be a chance to know it.
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In Zixiao Palace, Ling Yungao is dealing with official business.

With such a large sect, even if there are relevant personnel in charge of various affairs, there are still many matters that need to be decided by the suzerain.If it takes too much time, it will inevitably affect the cultivation.

The old suzerain Jiang's approach is to subdivide the affairs and distribute them to each hall and hall, and the elders share both powers and responsibilities.On the other hand, he cultivated a group of clerks who were good at general affairs, and sorted out the affairs clearly every day, so that he only needed to spend an hour to clean them up.This time, just relaxed mood, help to stabilize the state of mind.

When Ling Yungao came to the top position, he was a hands-on person, so he naturally spent more time on official duties, and his control over the sect was stronger.

"Sect Master." A young disciple came in and reported, "Elder Hua has sent a message."

Ling Yungao raised his head: "What did you say?"

"Say, Junior Sister Bai has already read it, and it is indeed very beneficial to the Young Sect Master. She agrees to this marriage. There is no need to find another master, she will teach it by herself."

Ling Yungao didn't speak for a while.

The disciple waited for a while and asked, "Sect Master, how do we reply?"

Ling Yungao put down his pen: "Just say I know."

"Yes." The disciple went out to spread the word.

At this time, Qiu Yinong came over with the pot in her hand, and while adding water, she said: "Master, this junior sister Bai is really a person who can't be judged by appearances. She looks soft and weak, but she can win the favor of Uncle Hua."

Ling Yun took a sip of his tea and asked, "You said the day before yesterday that she even broke Master Hua's mirror?"

"Yes." Thinking of the experience of that day, Qiu Yinong felt unwilling, "Junior Brother Ling must have told her the way to crack it, and maybe he gave her a magic talisman and other things."

Ling Yungao said indifferently: "Master Hua uses these four formations to test his disciples, the rank is not considered high, but if you try to break through, it will take a lot of effort, right?"

Qiu Yinong's eyes flickered, she didn't dare to say that she didn't break through last time, so she answered vaguely.

"Even if Bu Fei told her how to do it, breaking the formation is still adaptable. She can break through four formations in a row, which shows that she has the ability."

"Yes..." Although Qiu Yinong didn't want to admit it, it was the fact.

Ling Yungao thought: "Uncle Hua is not good at teaching people. I'm afraid I will throw her to the academy and attend classes with Bu Fei. You make some arrangements and find out about her."

Qiu Yinong got this sentence as she wished, and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Sect Master Ling guessed very accurately, Hua Wusheng handed over the schedule the next day and asked Bai Mengjin to go to the academy together.

The full name of the Academy Palace is Wendao Palace, and it is the place where the disciples of Wuji Sect are taught.New disciples learn Taoism here and hone their minds.When you have achieved something in your studies and performed well in the disciple assembly and other assessments, you may be favored by the elders and become a disciple.

Of course, the elders also need to practice, and they won't care about everything, so everyone will still go to the academy to attend lectures.

Ling Bufei said: "Those lessons are very easy for you, just listen to them casually."

Bai Mengjin responded casually, holding a Qiankun bag to pick and choose.

"What are you doing?" He leaned over.

"Pick out something that can be used for eldest sister," she said.

Bai Menglian and Bai Mengxing have already settled down in the dormitory, with You Yan taking care of them, so they don't have to worry about being bullied.However, a young disciple who has just started, must not be able to take advantage of all kinds of materials, and what Hua Wusheng sent, just transferred a part of it to Bai Menglian.

As for Bai Mengxing, with his aptitude and bad habits, he still has to work hard.

"I still have this!" Sect Master Ling went back to dig out his belongings, and he didn't know where he dug them out. Rows of Qiankun bags were filled to the brim.

"Look, is it useful?"

Bai Mengjin opened it and looked at two, then put it away: "Forget it, send these things over, eldest sister doesn't need to practice anymore, just take drugs and soar!"

Those bottles of elixir, if the little monk in the Qi refining period ate them, he was afraid that his body would explode directly.

Then Ling Bufei watched her put these things into his pocket.

"Isn't it useless?"

"I'm useful!" Bai Mengjin grinned, "What's yours is mine. Is there any problem with keeping it?"