Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

Seeing that the troublemakers had left, Ye Qinglin couldn't wait to return to the right side of the hall.

"Brother Lingtian ran away..."

Looking at the empty guest room, she felt a little disappointed.

I clearly wanted to wait for Ye Lingtian to wake up before doing it again.

On the other side, Zhang Ruyi was silently thinking about the cultivation method he had learned from Ye Qinglin today.

After making sure she had memorized it firmly, she felt a little troubled.

Ye Qinglin told her that in a month, the big competition that would be held every time the mountain gate was opened to recruit disciples would begin.

Every new disciple will be required to participate in the competition and must not be absent.

There is no special meaning to this competition. After all, those who can come in are not weak, and they can't learn anything in a month. It is just to let the more powerful ones among them show up and get some rewards.

After knowing this, she was given another task to inform the other six people.

It would have been fine if he had talked about this yesterday, but now Zhang Ruyi is a little afraid to meet Ye Lingtian.

It was the first time she heard a member of the opposite sex say that he was interested in her.

No matter how I think about it, it doesn't make sense, right? I have helped Xuan Feng for so long, why is it that she is the one who gets the handsome man in the end?

She and Ye Lingtian were only acquainted through words, and the intimacy between them was not even as close as that between her and Xuan Feng.

After a sigh, she decided to face reality. After all, the sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn, right?

She walked to Cave No. 33 with a clear goal in mind and knocked on the stone door.

Ye Lingtian, who seemed to have lost some weight, opened the door and found that it was Zhang Ruyi, so he invited her to come in and sit down.

Zhang Ruyi didn't hesitate and walked straight in.

"Master Lingyun, why do I see you look a little weak? Did something happen?"

"No, I'm fine. What does Miss Ruyi want to see me for?"

"Master asked me to tell you that there will be a disciple competition in a month, and every new disciple must participate."

"I see. Miss Ruyi, is there anything else?"

Zhang Ruyi stared at Ye Lingtian directly, and then asked:

"Master Lingyun... do you like me?"

When Ye Lingtian heard this, he directly said what he had been thinking:

"Miss Ruyi, I actually already knew about your and Ji Xuan's plan... What I said before was simply to make Ji Xuan give up that idea. After all, I just treat Ji Xuan as my own sister, and I don't have that intention. So this is just a helpless move. Miss Ruyi, don't worry about it. I won't bother you."

"So this is ah."

From what he said, it seemed that someone had sensed me eavesdropping outside the door?

Young Master Lingyun is truly a genius. He can actually sense cultivators in the Dan Hua realm while he is at the Foundation Establishment stage.

"I'm sorry, Master Lingyun, it seems that I have caused you trouble..."

Zhang Ruyi looked a little guilty, then said goodbye and left.

"Dabi? Yeah."

Now Ye Lingtian has become a poor boy again. He has spent all his money on refining pills. Now that there is a competition, it means that he still has a chance to make a comeback.

However, it seems that there will be a Jindan master like Meng Ming in this competition. How can I win?

It’s better to just focus on making the elixir.

He took out the Dragon and Phoenix Furnace, lit the divine fire, and continued to study alchemy.

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"Disciple, why does the taste of today's tea differ from the previous ones? Why are you reluctant to share such a good thing with Master?"

That night, Yun Weiyang came to find Ye Qinglin again.

"Master, I have already finished drinking the tea I received."

"I see... So, how do you feel about taking in a disciple for the first time, disciple?"

Yun Weiyang felt deeply moved when he thought that the little girl had grown up to become a master who could establish his own school.

"I think it's OK."

"It is said that among the seven people this time, except for one who got in through the backdoor? The others are all geniuses. You should have taught a few of them these days. What do you think of them?"

Go through the back door?

How could my brother Ling Tian have gotten in through the back door? How could I not know how powerful he is?

Although very dissatisfied, Ye Qinglin still looked calm.

"They are all very good, especially the disciple named Ye Lingyun, who is diligent and studious, and has extraordinary talent. He is very much in my heart."

Yun Weiyang held up his chin and thought for a while, then realized that this name was exactly the disciple who came in through the back door in the legend.

I personally went to ask the elder who was in charge of this trial, and he said that the disciple had a powerful background and should not be offended.

But if you need to use a backdoor, how talented can you be? It is possible to be diligent and studious.

But since her beloved disciple said so, she couldn't question it.

"By the way, my disciple, are you interested in finding a significant other? I have found a few good matches for you these days. Those gentlemen are all handsome and talented, and they will definitely not let you down."

This is the purpose of Yun Weiyang’s visit this time.

She really liked this cold little girl, but she had a stern face for so many years and was rarely seen smiling.

So she tried every possible way to make her good disciple happy, but in the end, almost nothing worked.

It was not until recently, when she had tried every possible means, that she thought of finding a Taoist companion for Ye Qinglin.

What if this could make her happy? If this didn't work, then it could only be said that Ye Qinglin was really like this.

"Disciple... yes, but I already have someone in my heart, so Master, there is no need to worry about it."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang smelled the scent of melon.

"Which young master can melt this iceberg of a disciple?"

Ye Qinglin shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to reveal it.

"Okay, then can you tell me how you and that young master met, or how he won the heart of my disciple?"

Yun Weiyang thought of ten thousand romantic scenes, such as under the peach tree, the sycamore tree, or the banyan tree, where the faceless young man kneeled down on one knee and confessed his love to Ye Qinglin.

It directly brought out Yun Weiyang's long-dormant girl soul.

"I've got him."

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Chapter 22 Happy New Year

Yun Weiyang’s three views were refreshed.

The words "pets" and "anything used casually" are too new.

It had a huge impact on a conservative like her.

Is this still my pure and innocent disciple? Why does she sound so much like a demonic witch?

"Disciple, don't say such things carelessly. Girls should value their chastity!"

She subconsciously thought that Ye Qinglin was talking nonsense.

"I really like him, but he has always been unwilling to accept a disciple, so he finally resorted to this desperate measure."

Yun Weiyang raised her hand to feel the temperature of Ye Qinglin's forehead. Well, it was still very cold.

What's going on? Is he obsessed with something?

"Disciple, relax your mind and let me check if your mind has been tainted by evil spirits!"

Ye Qinglin did as she was told. After all, she has always been very well-behaved, isn’t she?

Yun Weiyang's soul left his body and entered Ye Qinglin's consciousness.

Then she saw her dignified apprentice, naked, torturing a man whose face could not be seen in various postures.

The man kept shouting unwillingly: No! There is no possibility between us!

But this call seemed to have become a prop to increase her attack speed. The more he did this, the more excited she became.

Yun Weiyang was stunned. How could a young girl like her understand such things?

He ran out of Ye Qinglin's consciousness as if escaping, and his soul returned to his place.

What she just saw was what Ye Qinglin was thinking when they were chatting.

I originally thought that I might see some black evil spirits, but it turned out that everything inside was clean and tidy. How could there be any trace of evil spirits?

In short, when they were chatting just now, was Ye Qinglin really thinking about this kind of thing in her mind?

"It's hard for me to talk about these things... Just do it, my disciple. I will help you solve any problem!"

There was nothing he could do. After all, this was still his beloved disciple! As long as she didn't kill innocent people, he would support her in whatever she wanted to do.

There is definitely nothing wrong with pursuing love. After all, women are called &% and men are not called &% either, right?

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"Fourth-grade soul-nourishing pill!"

Xuan Feng looked at the plate of glittering purple pills in the Dragon and Phoenix furnace and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Soul-nourishing pills of this quality can only be refined by masters of alchemy.

Ye Lingtian is a master of alchemy, which means that he is one step closer to financial freedom.

"Not bad! Keep up the good work!"

Xuan Feng praised him verbally to show his encouragement, then grabbed a pill and threw it into his mouth.

"Hmm... I forgot, I'm already past the stage of taking this pill, you can take it!"

After taking one, he found that it had no effect. Xuan Feng, who had been surrounded by young people all this time, realized that he was actually a master.

Ye Lingtian also grabbed one and threw it into his mouth. After a while, he felt his ears and eyes clear.

Everything within a ten-meter radius can be sensed clearly, which is the basic manifestation of the growth of the soul.

"how is it going?"

"Success."

"That's good, keep working hard!"

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"Fourth-grade divine power pill? No, no, you should try to refine a fifth-grade pill now!"

......

"This fifth-grade divine power pill may look ordinary, but since you were able to refine it, it means you are almost a fifth-grade alchemist! Keep it up!"

Fortunately, these two people are out of touch with the normal world, otherwise, if those who have practiced alchemy for a hundred years and have just reached the fifth level saw it, they would probably destroy their own alchemy furnace and give up alchemy from then on.

The path of alchemy is long and not at all simpler than the art of using weapons and strange martial arts. It may take many people a lifetime to become a first-class alchemist.

For someone like Ye Lingtian who can reach the next level as soon as he says it, no one would believe it if they told others about it.

"Let's stop here today. I really didn't make a mistake about you."

Xuan Feng looked at Ye Lingtian with his sparkling eyes, as if he was looking at a mountain of gold.

If he continued like this, wouldn't it be easy for him to become a ninth-grade alchemist? Then he could learn the formations and talismans, and then he could make a lot of money and finally reach the peak of his life.