Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 5 Sister Xin!
A gleam of light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and the Sky Eye Technique was used.

I only felt that the old man's body was full of spiritual light, and his cultivation level was only at the third level of Qi training.

Wang Lin did not neglect it, but handed over the formation flag in his hand.

"Thank you, little brother."

Mr. Xu took the battle flag, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Since the battle flag has been delivered, I will take my leave."

Wang Lin bowed and said goodbye.

Old Master Xu glanced at Wang Lin, his eyes flickering, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's getting late, and the snow is blowing hard. Why don't you stay and have a cup of hot wine to warm yourself up?"

"After some time, the old man and his granddaughter will be back."

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. Xin Ruyin was still waiting for him, so how could he take the time to drink here?

Just as Wang Lin was about to refuse, a familiar voice came from behind him:

"Grandpa, who is this?"

Wang Lin looked sideways and saw that the person coming was Xu Ruyan, the waitress he met in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that his grandfather turned out to be Mr. Xu.

"Do you know?"

Mr. Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips became more friendly: "Then you must stay for a drink no matter what."

Hearing Grandpa's words, Xu Ruyan opened her red lips slightly, and stared at Wang Lin with a charming smile: "Spiritual Medicine Pavilion left in a hurry, and I haven't asked for your name yet."

Wang Lin frowned slightly, glanced at Xu Ruyan, and then glanced at the rather flattering Old Man Xu.

They don't look like a grandfather and grandson at all, but rather like a pimp selling girls.

All of them reveal a strange atmosphere.

"My last name is Wang, and I haven't finished the work on hand yet, so let it go this time."

Wang Lin smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I'll come and bother you again when I have the chance in the future."

Seeing Wang Lin's refusal, Xu Ruyan opened her mouth slightly and said in a tender voice, "If that's the case, then Daoist Wang, come often when you are free."

"Cough cough!"

Wang Lin coughed lightly and then hurriedly left the stone house.

……

Watching Wang Lin flee, the smile on Xu Ruyan's face disappeared, and she turned to Old Man Xu and said, "Grandpa, this person bought a Fire Spirit Pill in the store. He should major in the fire-related skills. Is he a suitable candidate?"

"The cultivation level is just right."

Mr. Xu nodded and whispered, "But this kid is very cautious, so we have to think long and hard."

"Grandpa, isn't there a hundred-year-old fire ginseng there? Let's use that fire ginseng as bait."

Xu Ruyan's beautiful eyes flickered as she said unwillingly, "This boy must still be a virgin and doesn't know the pleasures of men and women, otherwise how could he not be attracted to me?"

"No matter what, we must act before spring."

……

Ruyi Pavilion.

Not long after Wang Lin left, Xin Ruyin took a sip of hot wine, turned to Xiaomei and said, "Go prepare the dishes."

"It's Miss!"

Xiaomei nodded, then added some firewood and filled Xin Ruyin's cup. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Xin Ruyin suddenly groan.

Her slender body trembled slightly, her delicate hands supported on the stone table, and the severe pain made Xin Ruyin's face pale.

"Miss, you are sick again."

Looking at Xin Ruyin's appearance, Xiaomei immediately took out a porcelain bottle from her storage bag.

With a "click", the porcelain bottle was opened, a vermilion pill was poured out and stuffed into Xin Ruyin's mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth, and the pain in Xin Ruyin's body eased a little. She covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

"Cough cough!"

A trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "Why did this disease come back at any other time? Why did it have to come back during the New Year?" "I shouldn't have brought the young lady out to enjoy the snow. It's all Xiaomei's fault for being careless!"

Xiaomei slapped her head in annoyance, her eyes full of heartache, and she kept talking.

Xin Ruyin forced a smile, stroked Xiaomei's hair, and consoled her: "Don't blame Xiaomei, you haven't had an attack for a year, who would have thought you would have an attack today."

"Boom!"

At this moment, the formation covering the courtyard shook slightly, and Wang Lin, wearing a blue shirt, stepped into the courtyard.

The snow bamboo trembled gently, and the snowflakes on the bamboo leaves fell off, revealing green leaves.

At this moment, Xin Ruyin's pale face also had a hint of redness.

"Miss, are you feeling better?"

Xiaomei patted Xin Ruyin's back gently and said with concern.

Xin Ruyin's eyes flashed with surprise, and she whispered, "The medicine is working well this time. I feel much better after just a while."

When Wang Lin came to the pavilion, he happened to see Xiaomei holding a medicine bottle in one hand and supporting Xin Ruyin with the other.

"It seems that Xin Ruyin is ill again."

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and a sense of powerlessness flashed through his heart.

If one wants to cure the illness of the Dragon Yin Body, one needs Yin Yuan at the Nascent Soul level.

In the original novel, the Dragon Yin Body was healed by the Ice Phoenix Cold Essence.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was too far away from him, because with Xin Ruyin's condition, even if she continued to take thousand-year-old spiritual herbs to prolong her life, she would not live more than a hundred years.

But if you want to suppress Xin Ruyin's illness, it would be much simpler, and you only need to reach the Jindan level to do it.

And it is not difficult for me to break through the Jindan stage within a hundred years.

However, due to Xin Ruyin's illness, he no longer had the mood to enjoy the snow as before.

"Wang Lin, come with me."

Xin Ruyin waved towards Wang Lin, then took small steps and walked towards the boudoir.

Looking at Xin Ruyin's back, Wang Lin said nothing more. He followed her into the house.

This was the first time Wang Lin entered Xin Ruyin's boudoir.

The whole room was relatively simple, without those beautiful decorations that women loved. The most common thing in the room was books on formations placed on the bookshelf.

Xin Ruyin lifted her dress, sat cross-legged, looked at Wang Lin with her beautiful eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Wang Lin, you have been here with me for a year. Are you willing to learn the art of formation from me?"

Teach your own formation?

Wang Lin was slightly delighted. Although Xin Ruyin's cultivation was not high and she had not yet reached the peak of Qi training,

However, his attainments in formations are higher than those of cultivators who need to build a foundation, and can even be comparable to cultivators who have formed a core in the later stages.

If he had not died young, who would have known how far he could have gone in the art of formations.

“Wang Lin is willing!”

Wang Lin immediately bowed.

Looking at Wang Lin in front of her, Xin Ruyin nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, from today on, you can call me Master."

"???"

Wang Lin's face froze. It was a great thing that Xin Ruyin could teach him the formation, but Wang Lin still felt a little uncomfortable when she asked him to be her disciple.

But then he thought again, he is now twelve years old, and Xin Ruyin is already sixteen years old.

There's nothing wrong with calling him master.

Xin Ruyin was very careful, so Wang Lin's hesitation naturally did not escape her attention. She then waved her sleeves and said calmly:

"If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Seeing Xin Ruyin was angry, Wang Lin waved his hand quickly: "Wang Lin is willing, but you are so young, if I call you master, wouldn't it make you old?"

Xin Ruyin raised her eyebrows slightly, thought about it carefully, and found that what Wang Lin said made some sense.

"If you don't mind, how about I call you Sister Xin?"

(End of this chapter)