Song Pingcun didn't know when Liu Yiyi came. Less than half an hour after the three sect masters left, Liu Yiyi appeared in the herb garden.
He didn't know what happened in the secret room at the top of Po Yuan Sect's leader's peak in the past half hour! That was a senior of the Poyuan Sect that even the Wood Spirit had not discovered, but for Liu Yiyi's promise, he resolutely risked his remaining one hundred years of survival.
If Wang Huaiming and the others hadn't been cremated resolutely, she would have even wanted to summon the flower spirit immediately. At least the hundred years of life would have been saved, giving Po Yuan Zong at least some sustenance in her heart.
It's hard to say what will happen with the current situation. There is a high probability that the three of them will comply with the old man's last wish, but she is not sure what will happen if the sustenance in her heart is lost.
Liu Yiyi could not tell Song Pingcun the real situation now, so she could only pretend to clean up the house in his cave like a child who had done something wrong.
In the final analysis, this matter is still chaotic if he cares about it. If he waits for the sect elder to come to detect it, Song Pingcun has nothing for the other party to detect now. It is impossible for an old man whose consciousness sea construction is not complete to detect the seal in the young master's consciousness sea.
To put it another way, what if it is detected? Could it be possible that he really dared to kill the entire Po Yuan Sect regardless of the safety of the entire Po Yuan Sect?
Fortunately, Song Pingcun didn't notice this at all, and asked: "Yiyi, yesterday I listened to Elder Wu's lecture at the Chuan Gong Hall, and I realized that I now need inner skills, mind methods and exercises, otherwise I will not be able to practice the Qi realm. So, I told Master Wang and others about my current level of cultivation today. I don’t know how they will arrange it.”
"Sir, no matter how they arrange it, even if they give you a lot of freedom, remember not to show off." After hearing what Song Pingcun said, Liu Yiyi had no choice but to follow his words and remind him to pay attention.
Po Yuan Sect is really too small, and any slight disturbance may cause unnecessary trouble. And these chain reactions are likely to be caused by oneself.
"Well" Song Pingcun felt that he seemed to have been hasty in coming to Poyuan Sect from Songji Town. Why did he choose this sect in the first place. Having sealed the memory of the Emperor of Heaven, Song Pingcun in this life rarely gained momentum from a playful boy, but one thing after another in the Poyuan Sect was not so pleasant!
The distribution was suppressed, and Master Wang was impatient. Today, three masters came to see him. After a test, he fell down and left. Now he still doesn't know how to practice. The more I think about it, the more depressed I become!
"Yiyi, why did I come to defeat Yuan Zong in the first place?"
Liu Yiyi smiled bitterly, how to answer this question, for taking another path to become an emperor, for the thousand-year-old corpse that unexpectedly appeared, or for the wild ginseng in Fengchi Mountain?
"Young Master, the cultivation system of me and the Wood Spirit and Flower Spirit is not suitable for humans, so we need to find a suitable sect for you to practice. Otherwise, how can you catch up with us?" Liu Yiyi could only find the system set up by the emperor himself. memory.
"Yes, the structure is different. How nice would it be if I was also a spiritual being?" Song Pingcun suddenly felt that being a human being is actually very tiring. If he was also a spiritual being, he would not need to find any sect. Yiyi, Wood Spirit, and Flower Spirit could all teach him .
He was just a casual remark made by a young man, but it frightened the three spirits. If this emperor was really a spiritual creature, the three of them would never even think about returning to the God Realm.
Liu Yiyi went to a room in the cave, not knowing what she was doing. Hua Ling's spirit body went to the medicine garden. She liked this job very much. She moved her body to one of the small rooms, and the wild ginseng hidden in the formation was also summoned. Song Pingcun was really bored and walked around in the room, but there was a knock on the door and a delicate voice.
"Mr. Song, can the slave family come in?"
"Ah" Song Pingcun woke up with a start, opened the door and saw Luo Yan'er.
"Come in!" Liu Yiyi did not prohibit them from entering this cave except for the innermost small rooms. After all, Song Pingcun needed someone to take care of him for his daily life.
Luo Yaner's beautiful Luo skirt has been changed into a commoner, and the jade bracelet on her white and tender wrist is still there. In just one day, she couldn't bear it anymore. She had worked very hard to cater to her father's demands, even committing herself to a hunchback, but in the end she was still sent to Po Yuan Zong to work as a handyman.
She had already accepted her fate, and it was better to follow the hunchback man than to be discriminated against and looked down upon.
Originally, her father told her that she came to Po Yuan Zong to serve Zhang Kuo, but she was inexplicably sent here to work as a handyman. She still doesn't know where in Po Yuan Zong this is.
After living in a family like the Luo family for more than ten years, she certainly knew that it was useless to look for Liu Yiyi. Liu Yiyi didn't see Liu Yiyi during the day. She thought Song Pingcun was the only one, so she took the opportunity to come over to ask questions and find a way out for herself.
"Mr. Song, is that...Miss Liu here?" Luo Yan'er asked cautiously, feeling a little uneasy.
Song Pingcun looked at Luo Yan'er and then looked at the direction of the small room. He was the son of the Song clan leader in Songji Town. Luo Yan'er came in and asked Liu Yiyi. It seemed that something was going on and she didn't want Liu Yiyi to know. He said deliberately: "She's not here, what do you want?"
Luo Yan'er hesitated for a moment, then knelt down in front of Song Pingcun with a cry, shocking Song Pingcun, and said, "Miss Luo, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Song... help me!" Luo Yan'er suddenly started crying with tears in her eyes.
Song Pingcun frowned slightly. If he hadn't been stopped today and didn't go to the Decheng Chuan Gong Hall, he would have wanted to ask Luo Tuowei what was going on.
He couldn't help Luo Yan'er up, so he could only say: "Get up first. I don't even know what's going on with the ten of you."
Seeing that Song Pingcun did not refuse or agree, Luo Yaner had no choice but to stand up. I have explained why the Luo family sent 10 handymen, right up to the time they were brought to the flying boat early yesterday morning.
After Song Pingcun heard this, he really didn't know what to do. Just figuring out how they got there was already confusing him.
"Master, since Miss Yan'er is not willing to stay here to serve you, just ask Master Wang to be sent elsewhere." Liu Yiyi suddenly walked out of the small room with a bad tone.
Luo Yan'er didn't expect that Liu Yiyi was actually in the cave. She panicked and knelt down again with a "bang" sound. Her voice was trembling: "Miss Liu, I didn't mean that. I really didn't mean that. As long as the master is willing , the slave family is willing to serve the young master."
"Yiyi, why are you scaring her? She is also a hard-working person." Song Pingcun just vaguely heard that Luo Yan'er originally thought that she came to Po Yuanzong to serve Zhang Kuo, but she never thought that she was actually a handyman. Her father also It is indeed too cruel.
Liu Yiyi was still thinking about adding karma to the young master for no reason. At this time, she was in a bad mood and sneered: "It's a good idea! Don't worry, since you are destined to Zhang Kuan, we will reunite you."
"Miss, please forgive me, I am sincerely willing to serve the young master, and I am willing to do anything!" Liu Yiyi's attitude made Luo Yan'er completely panicked. She turned around and kowtowed to Song Pingcun: "Young Master, young master, I am sincerely willing to serve the young master. ,real!"
His voice and every sentence were filled with despair.
