Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

Luo Ye glanced at Lin Li, expressionless, and just sighed:

"I'm playing with your junior sister. We even speak the same language."

Obviously, it doesn't have much edge.

But these words inexplicably made Lin Li feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

In the entire sect, only the junior sister Bai Lanyu has been in frequent contact with the master recently.

Lin Li, with his mind as clear as a mirror, knew exactly what Luo Yeqing meant.

It seems that my junior sister was arrested on the spot as soon as she went out.

"You're not copying the Lingfei Sutra, so you're busy with this? Sealing the sword energy?"

Luo Yeqing, who didn't like wearing shoes, took a step forward, and his white and tender feet made a crunching sound on the floor.

Different from Bai Lanyu.

Whatever the master wants to do is not something Lin Li can interfere with.

What's more, Luo Yeqing raised his right hand which was condensing spiritual energy.

When was the last time you had a discussion with your master?

Lin Li no longer remembers.

But almost every time they sparred, the boy would be beaten black and blue.

Even though the master will personally apply medicine to the boy later, there will definitely be no hidden injuries left.

Lin Li often had to lie in bed for ten days or half a month before he could get up.

Luo Yeqing, who never slacks off in his training, never holds back in a fight.

It is because of this character that he gets into big trouble in the plot.

So Lin Li didn't dare to say anything at this moment. He pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and said:

"I feel that just copying the Lingfei Sutra is actually useless."

Luo Yeqing turned his face to the side, and his slightly raised eyebrows caused the halo in his palm to appear even deeper.

It was obvious that the master felt that Lin Li was itching for trouble.

"Instead of copying books, I might as well give Junior Sister Lan Yu some pointers on her cultivation. This way, I can also help Master relieve some of the pressure."

"Master, are you right?"

But the boy's next words made Luo Yeqing extinguish the dim light in his hand after thinking for a moment.

"Grumpy."

She walked straight to the secret compartment sealed by spiritual energy, stretched out two fingers and lightly hooked it backwards, and the cabinet popped out.

Luo Yeqing did not avoid the roaring sword energy at all. His moving eyes fixed on the sword fairy in the painting. After a long while, he spoke:

"I didn't know you could draw."

Master’s tone was very calm.

It's like an ancient spring.

But at this moment, Luo Yeqing's breathing suddenly became irregular for no reason.

Just like a small ripple on the spring water.

“I just draw it casually in my spare time, just for fun.”

Lin Li scratched his temples and chuckled.

Seeing that the master had put away the halo in his hand, the young man was thinking that he had finally escaped, but the master suddenly said something irrelevant:

"The Changkong Sword Vein has the potential to become the master of all swords. Since you have seen this, you should guide her to develop in the way of the sword."

As he spoke, Luo Yeqing threw the scroll into the air, and the portrait of the Dancing Sword Immortal, which had completely broken free from the seal, instantly burst into an extremely dazzling light.

But the master simply shot out a drop of green light, which completely disintegrated the raging sword energy and the lotus between the sword immortal's eyebrows.

A magical moment.

But Lin Li had no intention of appreciating this scene at all.

Take Bai Lanyu to the sword path?

Master, you have a really big heart.

She is Feng Aotian, the future genius!

Even if he joined Changming now, Lin Li could not guarantee that Bai Lanyu would not oppose the sect in the subsequent development.

Therefore, it is definitely better for a girl to learn kendo as late as possible.

However, there was no other way. In order to avoid being killed on the spot by his master, Lin Li could only say this.

But the lies people tell often require more lies to fill the holes.

"What are you worried about?"

Lin Li didn't respond for a long time.

Luo Yeqing, who had shattered the sword energy in the scroll, turned around, and his meticulously carved profile showed a hint of doubt.

“There are indeed concerns.”

Anyway, no matter what, Bai Lanyu's entry into the sword path can be delayed as long as possible, so Lin Li gritted his teeth:

"Master is also aware of Junior Sister Lan Yu's condition. Her spiritual energy foundation is unstable and her body is weak. Let alone practicing the sword path, it's difficult for her to even hold the immortal sword right now."

This is the absolute truth.

Bai Lanyu's talent has not yet awakened. At this moment, she is just a fledgling Qi-refining practitioner.

Therefore, the young man's worries did not seem groundless to the master.

So Luo Yeqing nodded slightly:

"You are a very competent senior brother."

"Then your Junior Sister Lan Yu's foundation building will be entirely your responsibility. Don't worry, just take your time."

"Disciple, obey."

call……

Lin Li clasped his hands together and responded, sighing inwardly that he had finally escaped a disaster.

"By the way, do you have any connection with Qingxuan Sect?"

After making plans for Bai Lanyu's future, Luo Yeqing put the painting of the Sword Immortal back in place and asked Lin Li.

Qingxuan Sect?

Lin Li tilted his neck. This sect that worshipped flower fairies was just a minor role in the original plot. Why was it suddenly mentioned by the master?

"should not."

"That's weird."

Luo Yeqing frowned, and with a flick of his deft hand in the air, a letter hidden in the storage ring fell in front of Lin Li.

"Although the Immortal Family Meeting is boring, there are still some interesting things."

Listening to his master's words, Lin Li picked up the letter on the table, glanced around, and paused for a long time at the signature.

"You said you had no connection with the Qingxuan Sect, but why did their Saint Girl specifically ask to challenge you in a duel?"

After Luo Yeqing finished speaking, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if his trick had succeeded.

Lin Li didn't say anything.

But his eyes became even brighter because of that name.

The moon is full.

The second Feng Aotian in the original story is the body of an eternal flower fairy.

It’s not you, Master…

Lin Li raised his head, but Luo Yeqing had disappeared.

Grass!

……

Luo Yeqing's residence is very simple.

It is a completely natural crystal cave.

At first, the furniture in the cave consisted of only a thick hemp rope running across two stone peaks.

On weekdays, Luo Yeqing meditates and practices on this hemp rope.

It’s just that since Lin Li joined the sect.

This eldest disciple likes to tinker with decoration research whenever he has time.

Sometimes he moves the bed, sometimes he moves the coffee table.

Over time, the master's crystal cave was transformed into a paradise.

Lin Li knew that his master liked the color purple.

Therefore, the decorations in the cave are basically light purple halos.

Luo Yeqing sat down along the bed, and with a stroke of her slender right hand, she skillfully reproduced the painting of the swordsman that she had seen in Lin Li's house.

The master stared at the painting, and the mood that only appeared when no one was around became a little more restless.

She didn't understand why.

I just muttered subconsciously:

“I have never been painted.”

06. I am a Taoist priest, please spare my life.

Lin Li was feeling worried when facing the inexplicable declaration of war.

Bai Lanyu hasn't even dealt with Feng Aotian, who was buried next to her.

How come there is one more now?

Qi Yueying, who has the body of an eternal flower fairy, is the most difficult one to deal with in the story, in terms of personality.

That guy... is so stubborn.

The only thing to be thankful for was that this time, Master did not bring the flower fairy back to the sect directly like Bai Lanyu did, which gave Lin Li some time to mediate.

But the boy still couldn't understand.

"Logically speaking, shouldn't Feng Aotian look down on Chang Ming Zong?"

Lin Li held his forehead and thought hard for a while but couldn't find the reason. Instead, his brows were furrowed:

"Why is there someone calling my name directly? What's going on?"

After thinking about it over and over again, Lin Li still couldn't understand it. He just felt that he didn't provoke Qi Yueying at all.

Seeing that his thoughts were almost cut off, Lin Li, who had been sitting quietly for the entire morning, couldn't help but feel his stomach growl in protest.

"Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. Qi Yueying is a million miles away from here anyway, and I can't find her in a short time."

As long as Lin Li was confident enough, he didn't believe that Qi Yueying could come to the mountain gate alone at this moment.

Anyway, the protagonists in the plot have just started practicing, so they still have some time to develop before becoming Feng Aotian.

That being said, let’s eat first.

Thinking.

Lin Li pushed the door open and walked out, a breeze rising from his feet, imitating his master in coming and going without a trace.

Chang Mingzong occupied the mountains and became the king, but after all, the land was vast and sparsely populated, so many places were inevitably not utilized or resources were wasted.

Compared with those large sects that often hide in the mountains, Changming Sect is not far away from ordinary people, and there are even several inns at the foot of the mountain.