Yun Li nodded and became a good friend. If she was still called by her cultivation, she became apart. It made sense for her cousin to call her Junior Sister Lin.

"So, do you understand?"

"I understand." Yun Li cried with a sad face. She was now the potential rival Lin Xi wanted to eliminate.

She shook her head speechlessly, it was a mistake. If she had known today, she would have tried every means to recognize her first and let her take her back, so that she would be targeted by the second generation of cultivators.

Wait, Master Lin Chen? He has formed a pill!

"Is Lin Chen Zhen again?"

Manager Xu's face was shocked, his eyes shining brightly, and he worshiped: "Uncle Lin Chen, he is the grandson whom the head values ​​the most. He mutated thunder spirit root. He worshipped under the disciple of the Supreme Elder Ling Suzhen Lord, and began to practice Taoism at the age of six.

He builds the foundation at the age of fourteen and forms a pill at the age of fifty. He is also a top genius in the entire Canglan Continent."

After talking about Lin Chen's glorious past in one breath, he protected his fan: "What's difficult is that Master Lin Chen has a very good temper, gentle and pure, just like the bright moon on a summer night, so he is called Mingyue Master. With the ice and snow of Tianxin Pavilion

The young master Chu Feng and the young master of the Ye family, Ye Chuning, are known as the three eldest sons of Canglan Continent."

Lin Chen's temperament is indeed as gentle as the moon, but he is too homeless. Yun Li still remembers that he entered the inner cabin when he entered the spiritual boat. He never came out except for accidents.

In addition, they have a bad character and run away when they encounter danger. They don’t think about how their children who have not yet drawn their energy into their bodies face the vast ocean. If it weren’t for the people who were left behind, they would have been killed by four seasons.

The Jindan Zhenren of the Valley gave up.

After silently complaining, she looked yearning and looked ill-in-law: "I haven't seen him for so long. Uncle Master, can you tell me where I can meet him by chance?"

She could avoid asking him about his activity route and she would definitely not meet him, at least she had to wait until she got the antidote for Devil May Cry.

Manager Xu was not surprised at all about her performance. Not to mention female cultivators, even most male cultivators admired Master Lin Chen very much. He looked regretful: "You came unfortunately, Master Lin Chen has been closed down.

Then, I will not leave the customs before the battle for the Qingyun List."

It's good to go into seclusion!

Yun Li was completely relieved, "It seems that I was really not the time to come."

After a few more greetings, she walked slowly towards Feiqifeng with her little black chicken and her food.

Although it is safer to ask her to help refine antidotes, I don’t know if I can refine this grade of elixir, and I don’t know if I can get all the materials together.

In short, there is no antidote to this path in a short period of time, so I still have to pull out Wen Xueluo as soon as possible. However, the inner door is so big, how can I find her?

After thinking about it, she decided to wait three days after meeting An Ran and Muyan, and get more information before taking action. At present, she is under the attention of Mo Huai fans, and she must be careful when acting.

When the sun sets in the west, Yunli took the little black chicken back to Feiqifeng. From a distance, he saw Mo Huai standing at the end of the road with a gloomy face. Yunli paused at the feet. He didn't know if he would be angry.

If you don't want to let her go?

She slowed down, and with Mo Huai's knife-like eyes, she shook her step by step with the little black chicken, just a short distance, and made her grind for a quarter of an hour.

Such an obvious and intentional behavior, you can imagine what Mo Huai Qi was like. His eyes were blasting fire and he gritted his teeth: "Where are you going?"

Yun Li pointed to the little black chicken at her feet and said seriously: "Hey, Manager Xu asked me to adopt it."

Mo Huai was gloomy: "When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Manager Xu is looking for me, but he doesn't look for you. What will I tell you?" Yun Li looked puzzled.

Mo Huai said word by word: "You are my Taoist boy!"

"Ah, are there any other requirements? Next time, I will tell you next time."

Seeing that he was still dark, Yun Li said, "If Uncle Master dislikes me, you can change to another Taoist boy."

Mo Huai took a few deep breaths, tried hard to suppress his irritability, and turned around and entered his yard.

Yun Li shrugged, why did she torture each other?

She walked to the open space in the corner of the yard, took out her small wooden house and placed it on it. After thinking about it, she waved her sword and cut down some branches to build a simple shack for the little black chicken, bent down and said to the little black chicken, "You are here for the time being tonight."

I'll just go here, and tomorrow the Deacon Hall will send someone to build a house for you."

She patted its head, putting down the defensive formation and was about to enter the house, but turned around and instructed: "The old rules, don't enter my cabin, otherwise you will know how fragrant it is for the chicken to stew mushrooms.

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After saying that, he returned to the house to sleep happily.

When she was sleeping, she didn't like any outsiders. The little black chicken looked like a pet, but in fact she was a fifth-level monster. She would definitely not sleep well with her.

Mo Huai, on the other side of the yard, felt a slump in his heart. He looked careless, but he was very cautious. He closed his eyes, a look of pain flashed on his face, and blue veins on his forehead flashed faintly.

Three days passed in a flash. As soon as Mo Huai carried Yun Li out of Taiyi Peak, he met An Ran and a young man in white. An Ran was usually dressed in red, warm and powerful, but he didn't see Mu Yan.

Mo Huai greeted casually: "Senior Sister An, Senior Brother Su."

An Ran responded perfunctorily and said coldly. The boy in white next to her apologized: "Junior Brother Mo is responsible for it. Master Master has been worried about the alchemy recently and is in a bad mood."

"Ahem......"

Yun Li was so angry that she couldn't help but feel angry. Master? This seniority is so high!

The boy in white looked over and said, "This junior nephew is very polite. Brother Mo won't introduce him?"

"I heard that my Taoist boy just started it not long ago."

Yunli smiled, "Yunli has met Uncle Su."

It’s a mistake. I didn’t expect that there are so many foundation-building monks of Taiyi Sect, who are so short of so many people in their lifetime, are suffering from a loss. I have to find an opportunity to adjust my cultivation to the early stage of foundation-building.

Along the way, I saw the boy in white facing An Ran in front of her saddle and horse. Yun Li was like a cat claw in her heart. The soul of the gossip was burning. However, no one of the people wanted to speak. An Ran kept pressing her hair to signal her to shut up.

She was about to suffer internal injuries.

After leaving the Huzong Mountain, An Ran's voice transmission suddenly came from his mind: "Don't disclose our relationship, it's not OK to send voice transmission within the sect."

Yun Li was confused and agreed completely without exposing her relationship. She didn't want to be exposed, but why can't she transmit voice?

An Ran continued to spread: "The many Yuanying True Lords in the sect will be intercepted by the transmission of their voices."

"Is this why you recognized me after you left the Mount of Guzong?"

Yun Li was speechless. She naturally had to be honest in front of the True Lord of the Yuanying, but there was no need to be so careful in front of a group of foundation-building and qi training.

"Well, tell me, where have you been in the past seven years? Where is Wei Xiaosan? Are you also in the sect?"

Yun Li said vaguely: "That's not the case. There was a little accident, but we survived successfully and we are separated now."

"If you are still alive, you will always see each other again in the future. You can even jump around. With Wei Xiaosan's ability, you can do better than you."

Wei Xiaosan has two spiritual roots of firewood. Such qualifications are at least an inner disciple in any sect. He has been studying martial arts since elementary school and has a firm mind. No matter how he is, he can even hold his hands and hurt his heart.

The girl in the boudoir who cries all night can better adapt to the rules of monks.

Yun Li lowered her eyes. This is not necessarily the case. With her senior brother's unlucky luck and the targets in the open and secret ways in the pavilion, I don't know how he is now?

"Cousin, if I want to find an inner disciple in Taiyi Sect, how can I find it faster?"

"Who are you looking for?"

"A girl who started on the same day as me, her name is Wen Xueluo."

"This is easy to deal with. I'll find an opportunity to give me her portrait. My medicine garden still lacks a disciple who cares about the spiritual plants. I'll go to the Deacon Hall to bring her over."

"She is an inner disciple, so do she have to work?"

An Ran thought for a while, "Tell me what you are doing in detail."

"I don't know much. My age should be similar to ours. The three spiritual roots of gold, wood, earth, and the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building."
Chapter completed!