The other world, but pure love modulation

Li Tiaodeng nodded in agreement.

Lin Yi glanced at Pei Yuhan's back, and handed the little doll in his hand to Li Tiaodeng.

Li Tiaodeng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took it.

"Don't be so formal, Tiaodeng. I've already said that I'm your master when we're practicing Taoism and swordsmanship, but on ordinary days, you don't need to be so respectful."

Lin Yi reached out and rubbed Li Tiaodeng's head under her shy gaze. Li Tiaodeng nodded obediently. Looking at the smile on Lin Yi's face, she tightly held the cloth doll that Lin Yi handed over.

"Junior sister Tiaodeng, this is for you." Yu Xiaotang glanced at Li Tiaodeng, then handed her a string of snacks.

Li Tiaodeng took it with both hands. Just as she was about to thank him, she saw Lin Yi's eyes looking at her.

"Mmm...delicious."

In the end, she could only mumble a compliment in response.

Lin Yi secretly shook her head. Li Tiaodeng was just too reserved. She seemed to always feel sorry for him. Although he taught her Taoism and sword, she shouldn't be so shy...

Lin Yi was a little confused.

The system did not give any indication of what Li Tiaodeng encountered. If Li Tiaodeng had been defeated by Liu Bei, he would definitely have received a prompt.

But what made Lin Yi feel relieved next was that Li Tiaodeng became more and more bold, and was not as timid as before.

"Um...Master, this..." Li Tiaodeng pointed at the clay sculpture next to him with a slightly red face.

Lin Yi took out some silver and copper coins and threw them to her, "Buy whatever you want, we have plenty of money."

Li Tiaodeng nodded, then picked up two incomplete dolls at random under the vendor's ingratiating smile.

Her spiritual power surged, and she shaped the two dolls into the appearance of herself and Lin Yi, without painting them. She felt that the colors were too vulgar and could not depict even a trace of her master's colors.

Li Tiaodeng stood up and handed one of them to Lin Yi. Lin Yi was a little surprised and blinked. He was not a fool.

Li Tiaodeng also wants to insult his master and ancestors?

Li Tiaodeng lowered his head slightly, "Master."

Compared to the title "Master", "Master" is more intimate.

"Tiaodeng...Ah?!!" Li Tiaodeng exclaimed just as she was about to speak. Behind her, Su Lingshu took advantage of her absent-mindedness and pushed her directly into Lin Yi's arms!

Lin Yi was a little helpless, but without thinking much, she caught Li Tiaodeng who was rushing towards her. Looking at the smile on Su Lingshu's face, Lin Yi gave her a warning look.

Su Lingshu pursed her lips. She felt quite happy after her prank was successful. Especially when she saw Lin Yi's helpless look, she felt even more happy.

Su Lingshu stuck out her tongue at Lin Yi, and the beautiful fairy suddenly turned into a girl next door.

Chapter 38: Lu Jiajing, Be My Disciple's Wife

Shortly after Pei Yuhan walked into the dark alley.

Riding the night.

A figure in white flew into the sky on a sword. Pei Yuhan stood in the night sky, looking at the huge imperial city that was half noisy and half silent. She shook her head and flew towards the direction of Qingmu Palace.

Qingmu Palace, one of the three major palaces of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, is the residence of the Pope Saint. The Qianming Palace, also one of the three major palaces, is the residence of the emperor, and Fuxue Palace is the residence of the princess.

Lu Jiajing sat on the window, her long black hair fluttering in the night sky. She was wearing the Taoist robe of the Palace Master of Qingmu Palace. The dark blue robe was embroidered with some plum blossom patterns, and the voluptuousness supported the front.

In her bun, a jade-white hairpin held up her dark green hair, and the red tassels made her cold expression even more elegant and refined.

Lu Jiajing sat alone in this humble place, looking at the commercial street in the distance that illuminated half of the imperial city in red.

"Since it's an old friend who's visiting, why are you so reluctant to meet me?" The light voice floated in the night. Lu Jiajing's eyes were silent, as if the question had never come out of her mouth.

"Maybe it's because I'm too timid." Pei Yuhan walked over from the brilliant fireworks. She walked in from outside the fluttering curtains of the high pavilion and sat down at the small table.

Lu Jiajing turned around and watched Pei Yuehan light the spiritual fire and start brewing tea.

"I remember the trial meeting is still in a few days. Why are you here so early?" Lu Jiajing sat down at the small table. She took the teacup handed to her by Pei Yuehan and took a sip.

"I came here for something." Pei Yuhan didn't say much greetings. She put down the teacup and looked at Lu Jiajing indifferently.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jiajing raised his head.

"you."

"Me?" Lu Jiajing frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of doubt. Her green dress fluttered in layers, and her green hair also fluttered like falling snow.

The wind is blowing in this high attic.

"You are no match for me, Lu Jiajing." Pei Yuhan did not continue speaking. She just picked up the teapot and filled it up for Lu Jiajing.

"When I step into the Return to Void..."

"You can't step into the Return to Void." Lu Jiajing said bluntly. She was a little puzzled. Why did Pei Yuhan say this right at the beginning? Came for her? Said she was no match for her? And said she could step into the Return to Void?

Pei Yuhan was silent for a moment. She really didn't have the ability of Lin Yi, who could make others believe his empty words.

"I have reached a certain level of perfection and will break through that bottleneck soon." Pei Yuhan said calmly.

Lu Jiajing frowned. As for the realm of swordsmanship...she only had a vague understanding of it at this moment. If she wanted to enter the realm of swordsmanship, she would need an opportunity for sudden enlightenment.

"Pei Yuhan, if you have something to say, just say it." Lu Jiajing raised her head, her eyes cold.

"Be my disciple's wife." Pei Yuehan said.

Lu Jiajing stood up suddenly. Pei Yuhan was still drinking tea and even had the time to fill Lu Jiajing's cup.

"Pei Yuhan, do you know what you are saying?!" The coldness in Lu Jiajing's voice was gone; her tone had become indifferent.

"Or you can agree to those dirty guys in Yin Yang Pavilion and get involved with them." Pei Yuhan raised the teacup, looked at the clear and transparent tea soup, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"How do you know?" Lu Jiajing frowned again. This matter was still under discussion and should not be known by Pei Yuehan, who lay in the Han Palace every day.

How did Pei Yuhan know this? Of course, Lin Yi told her.

"Because the people from Yin Yang Pavilion also want me to join them." Pei Yuehan made up an excuse.

The people from Yin Yang Pavilion wanted Pei Yuhan to join them, so they told Pei Yuhan that Lu Jiajing had also joined them to lower Pei Yuhan's psychological expectations... This is normal.

"Yin Yang is standing behind the Yin Yang Pavilion." Pei Yuhan said again.

"His and Ye Linyuan's plan is to make friends and relatives like you and me perish so that Ye Linyuan can break through to the Dao." Pei Yuhan's words made Lu Jiajing silent.

"I...don't believe it." Lu Jiajing shook his head.

"It's up to you. You don't believe in the invasion of monsters from the North Territory and the South Sea?" Pei Yuhan turned his eyes to the night sky outside the high pavilion.

That is the north, and monsters are knocking on the gate frequently.

Lu Jiajing fell silent again.

The people of Yin Yang Pavilion used the people of Xuanyuan Dynasty to pressure her, and Pei Yuhan also used the people of Xuanyuan Dynasty to pressure her. She felt a little uncomfortable.

And...can Ye Linyuan really be so ruthless for the sake of harmony with the Dao?

Although Pei Yuhan only said a sentence or two, she could still feel the bone-chilling coldness from it, which was far colder than the heavy snow last night.

To her, it was even colder than the extremely cold ice in the northern polar regions.

Lu Jiajing sat down again, "You have to tell me why, right?"

"He has a special physique..." Pei Yuhan began to explain.

The meaning of the word is to correct the old wife

It was nothing more than the same old stuff, but Lu Jiajing was stunned by it.

"Wait! You said his physique can help us break through the barrier?" Lu Jiajing looked at Pei Yuhan with some suspicion.

"Yeah." Pei Yuhan nodded.

This was not to lie to Lu Jiajing. During the past few days, Lin Yi, Su Lingshu and others verified with each other that as long as they "enjoyed" Lin Yi, they would more or less have some gain effect.

It’s just that Yu Xiaotang and Su Lingshu, who are of a lower level than Lin Yi, felt it more deeply.

Pei Yuhan just felt that she had improved a little bit, and this was the result of Lin Yi and her being so intimate for several days.

Lu Jiajing closed her eyes and recalled Pei Yuhan's movements and language since they met. The distracting thoughts in her mind began to dissipate. "Since you can break through and return to the void, what do you want me to do?"

"His physique needs your help to activate." This was something Pei Yuehan made up herself, but she felt it was very likely true. After all, Lin Yi would not say that he needed Su Lingshu's red pill.

When he was talking to Yu Xiaotang, he also said what he needed from them.

“You can find other…”

"No, it can only be you, Lu Jiajing." Pei Yuhan looked at Lu Jiajing opposite her.

"You don't have a choice."

Lu Jiajing frowned, she felt something was wrong!

"Your spiritual power has been entangled by my sword intent." Pei Yuhan showed a faint smile, and she hooked her fingertips slightly. Lu Jiajing found that there was a faint tingling sensation in her body!

"Pei Yuhan..." Lu Jiajing's pretty eyebrows were wrinkled, and her pretty little face was slightly moved.

"I'm sorry, I won't force you, but because you didn't agree to the people from Yin Yang Pavilion, you may need to stay with me for a while." Pei Yuhan shook her head.

Lu Jiajing didn't expect that Pei Yuhan would succeed just because she wasn't paying attention. She was silent.

Chapter 39: Qingmu Palace Master Lu Jiajing

Lin Yi sat by the window. Yu Xiaotang and Li Tiaodeng were tired from playing and fell asleep early. Su Lingshu sat quietly beside him and made tea.

Su Lingshu picked up the teapot and filled it for Lin Yi, and she picked up the teacup and handed it to her.

Lin Yi took it and looked at the night outside the window. The entire Chengtian City had gradually become quiet, and even the streets had slowly fallen into darkness.

It was a nice night. The few snow clouds that had been there earlier had quietly dispersed, leaving some cold moonlight. Lin Yi reached out to catch the waning moon.

Su Lingshu looked at the moonlight shining on Lin Yi's hands, her eyes flickering, "Will Lu Jiajing agree?"

"No." Lin Yi shook his head.

"Then you still wait here." Su Lingshu looked at the clear tea soup, thought for a moment, and poured it into the tea wash beside her.

Lin Yi glanced at Su Lingshu's actions, silently put down the teacup that was already at his mouth, and pushed it towards Su Lingshu.

"It would be great if I can wait, but it doesn't matter if I can't. It's just a matter of one person or two people." Lin Yi watched Su Lingshu take the teacup he pushed over, and then poured the tea into the tea wash. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The corners of Su Lingshu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a beautiful smile. She made tea again, and this time filled the cup under Lin Yi's gaze.

Lin Yi took it again and took a sip.

"You just need to be prepared as a person, and nothing else matters."

"Oh, you are quite open-minded."

"They are here." Lin Yi put down the teacup, and Su Lingshu looked in the direction of Lin Yi's sight. Sure enough...

Ok?

Su Lingshu blinked. She thought there were two people coming...

Pei Yuhan put Lu Jiajing, who was in her arms, on the seat next to her. She sat down next to Lin Yi, picked up Lin Yi's cup of tea and took a sip.

Lin Yi held Pei Yuhan's slender waist and touched her slightly cold arm. It was indeed a cold winter. Even though Pei Yuhan didn't care much about the cold, she still longed for warmth.

Lin Yi used his body temperature to warm the beautiful master's body temperature. He reached out to close the open window, blocking out the cold wind from the sky, and the entire inner room became quiet.

Pei Yuhan leaned on Lin Yi, feeling the warmth from her body, and turned her eyes to Lu Jiajing beside her.

Su Lingshu stared blankly at Palace Master Lu Jiajing, who was being dragged over by Pei Yuhan like a mortal. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It turns out that these master and disciple are not from the same family. She was kidnapped by Lin Yi, and Lu Jiajing was kidnapped by Pei Yuhan.

Lu Jiajing frowned. After all, she was a great cultivator at the stage of spiritual transformation. She was not completely powerless to resist. Although her physical cultivation was not as good as her spiritual cultivation, she was still not something that could be disturbed by a mere cold wind.

Lu Jiajing had a clear view of the situation in the inner room. Her cold eyes swept across Su Lingshu and Pei Yuhan and fell on Lin Yi.

"Lu Jiajing, Palace Master Lu, I am Lin Yi."

In Lu Jiajing's eyes, the handsome young man was greeting her like this.

She felt a little relieved. At least he wasn't a short, fat guy. It was just that... Pei Yuhan was actually having an affair with her disciple...

I really can't tell...

However... thinking of what Pei Yuehan said about Lin Yi's special physique that had lost its name, a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes.

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