Lin Yiru couldn't help but find Hong Yuan's contrasting appearance amusing. Bingxue was smart and she thought about it and knew what Hong Yuan was worried about.
"Long time no see, Hong Yuan." Lin Yiru said gently.
She did not make things difficult for Hong Yuan because of his robberies. She just gave Hong Yuan a thoughtful look and welcomed everyone into the study room of Baishuang Stone House.
Hong Yuan, on the other hand, was frightened.
The senior brothers loved and pampered Lin Yiru so much.
If his blackmailing of Lin Yiru was revealed, wouldn't the senior brothers want to skin him on the spot? !
Following Lin Yiru's lead, everyone walked into the study.
There is a large rosewood marble case in the study. On the case are various famous people's dharma stickers, dozens of square inkstones, various brush holders, and the pens inserted in the sea are like a forest.
On the other side is a large Ru kiln flower bag, filled with white chrysanthemums filled with crystal balls. On the west wall hangs a large "Picture of Smoke and Rain" in the middle, and a pair of couplets hang on the left and right.
The first line is about flying pavilions competing for deer and eagles fighting for martial arts, and the second line is about cloud eaves competing for the throne and tigers fighting for miraculous skills.
This Hong Yuan, who has a very personal martial arts aura, didn't come in when he was a disciple last time. Or is it that he has truly become the disciple of this elder master now? !
At this moment, Lin Daoyan was wearing a scholar's Tsing Yi, swaying his pen and ink on the document, and indulged in a collection of landscape paintings.
"Master."
Four greetings in a row.
Hong Yuan followed the three senior brothers to greet them, and then he followed Zhu Wushang obediently, standing aside silently and waiting.
"Well, let's find a place to sit first." Lin Daoyan hummed lightly and continued to bow his head and paint.
Zhu Wushang, Bai Ge and Mo Jiuyou waited respectfully for the three people who were outside, daring not to disturb the master's elegance.
Hong Yuan did not dare to do anything outstanding and followed his senior brother Zhu Wushang closely.
Zhu Wushang stood, and so did he. Zhu Wushang sat down. He only dared to sit down after receiving Zhu Wushang's signal.
Extremely cautious.
Although the senior teacher in front of him didn't have any aura at all, he was not even as scared as the senior brother Mo Jiuyou who was in charge of the first army.
But Hong Yuan knew that all this was an illusion. His master is a terrifying existence who is only a short step away from being promoted to a Martial Saint!
"Brother Wushang, drink tea."
"Brother Bai Ge, drink tea."
"Brother Jiuyou, drink tea."
Lin Yiru poured tea for the three senior brothers in turn. The three senior brothers did not dare to slack off at all and took the tea in a polite manner.
When talking about Hong Yuan, Lin Yiru blinked slightly at Hong Yuan.
"Junior brother Hong Yuan, drink tea."
Hong Yuan's heart skipped a beat, not because of heartbeat, but because of panic.
Fortunately, the excellent expression management ability of the previous generation was inherited, and Hong Yuan took the tea cup safely.
"Yi Ru, just let A Yuan handle these matters. Just sit down." Zhu Wushang said gently and gently.
"Well, Ayuan is young and should learn to be more sophisticated." Bai Ge also advised.
Logically speaking, the task of pouring tea and water should not be done by someone of Lin Yiru's status, but I don't know why the master is willing to let her do it.
But she was willing to do it, but Zhu Wushang and others didn't dare to let her do it.
Just think what you mean.
After hearing the words of several senior brothers, Hong Yuan stood up quickly, then took the tea set and poured tea for Lin Yiru again.
"Sister Yiru, please," Hong Yuan said in a low voice.
"Hmm~" Lin Yiru found a huanghuali chair and sat down, then took the cup of tea from Hong Yuan.
Afterwards, the group remained silent, quietly waiting for the master to finish painting.
After a stick of incense.
Master Lin Daoyan stopped painting and showed a satisfied smile, "Come here, everyone."
"A Yuan, pour tea for Master." Senior brother Zhu Wushang whispered to Hong Yuan.
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afternoon.
Exhausted, Hong Yuan returned to his courtyard, stretched out his limbs, and lay down on the cotton bed in his bedroom in an extremely inelegant manner.
Tired, so tired!
People say that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, but accompanying a teacher is not much different.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly. He successfully entered Lin Daoyan's sight and gained Lin Daoyan's recognition. He was no longer a superficial disciple like Zhao Gonghe.
Although I am tired today, the harvest is quite rich.
The white ox bow given to him by senior brother Bai Ge.
The "Green Deer Moving Mountains" and its prescriptions were given by senior brother Mo Jiuyou.
The most important thing is that Master Lin Daoyan gave him the Phoenix Feather Token of the Library. The purpose of this crimson token is to allow him to enter the third floor of the Fengxi Sect's library. Its importance is self-evident.
The third floor of the library pavilion is a place where fifth-level martial arts skills are placed. It is heavily guarded and requires relevant permissions to enter. Generally, only members who have paid a huge amount of sect contribution are eligible to enter.
In other words, exchanging fifth-level martial arts skills requires permission.
Exchanging fifth-level martial arts skills requires permission!
Hong Yuan also understood not long ago how naive his idea of saving Yuan Shi and wanting to change the fifth-level martial arts technique at once was.
Those fifth-level skills cannot be exchanged for yuan stones at all!
Fortunately, his master is awesome!
He got a chance to obtain the fifth level martial arts technique for nothing.
"only……"
With a wave of his hand, a pile of small white porcelain bottles were taken out of the storage bag and placed smoothly on the cotton bed.
There are all kinds of bottles of similar sizes, with a total of twenty-two bottles.
Hong Yuan felt helpless looking at the twenty bottles of Qingxin Pills in front of him.
"My one hundred and twenty yuan stones~" Hong Yuan lamented.
In order to clear up the misunderstanding, he spent one hundred yuan stones of senior brother Zhu Wushang, and also spent one hundred and twenty yuan stones of his own.
Hong Yuan still remembers Lin Yiru's gloating expression.
I think this woman is still obsessed with him taking advantage of the situation.
Hongyuan had no intention or dare to ask Lin Yiru for the two hundred yuan stones. It would be best for Lin Yiru to forget about it.
"That's all, let's just think of losing money to ward off disaster~"
"Master and senior brothers have helped me so much. I can't be so greedy."
Hong Yuan cheered up and prepared to take a day off tomorrow to go to the library to choose martial arts techniques.
Countless Fengxi Sect disciples will never possess a fifth-level skill until their death. You can imagine how precious it is.
Becoming a disciple of Lin Daoyan is the right step!
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That night, Hong Yuan found Xu Hongde and asked him if he had any channels to help deal with a batch of Qingxin Pills.
Hong Yuan still remembers Xu Hongde's surprised expression when he found out that he had so many pills. He was stunned, dumbfounded and in disbelief.
After some entanglement, Hong Yuan sold twelve bottles of Qingxin Pill to Xu Hongde and received eighty yuan stones.
In addition to Xu Hongde, Hong Yuan also found Le Congsheng.
He sold two bottles of Qingxin Dan at Le Congsheng's place and gave Le Congsheng one bottle as a gift. In addition to the yuan stones that Le Congsheng owed him before, he received twenty-two yuan stones from Le Congsheng.
Le Congsheng looked at Hong Yuan's leaving figure with reluctance.
"Hong Yuan, my best friend~"
At this point, there are one hundred and two Yuan stones and seven bottles of Qingxin Pill stored in Hongyuan's bag.
Hong Yuan originally wanted to find a way to find Zhao Gonghe. After all, he was a descendant of a sect family, so he would definitely be able to eat it.
But when he thought that Zhao Gonghe always lingered in the land of fireworks, he gave up the idea of doing business with him.
Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, smoking, all the five poisons.
Although Zhao Gonghe hasn't fallen into that situation yet, Hong Yuan feels that he already has that tendency.
In order not to cause unnecessary struggles, Hong Yuan decided to reduce interpersonal interactions with Zhao Gonghe.
At this point, everything is basically ready.
Hong Yuan plans to set out for the Library Pavilion tomorrow morning to select fifth-level martial arts techniques!
