Lin Yun might not have known what he meant before today, but when he came here, passers-by would throw a cleaning spell at him if they accidentally touched the corners of his clothes. The meaning of his actions now is very clear.
He just didn't want Xu Sanniang to touch him.
"I'll do it." Lin Yun took the wooden ruler in her hand and walked up to the man, as if the invisible force that had just blocked Xu Sanniang was an illusion.
"Hypocritical." The wooden ruler lightly hit the man's broad chest.
Long Hao pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
The wooden ruler made gestures back and forth on the man's body, while Xu Sanniang stood aside and recorded.
After taking the measurements, Lin Yun had to sigh that the body proportions of this proud dragon were so perfect. She had only seen such perfect proportions in her writing.
"Old man, you have a good figure." He said while returning the wooden ruler to Xu Sanniang.
Faced with her teasing, Long Hao snorted: "Didn't you see it?"
A lustful smile appeared on Lin Yun's lips: "Do you mind watching it again?"
"What a beautiful thought!"
"So you are Taoist couples," Xu Sanniang's ambiguous eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them.
"No." The two said in unison.
Lin Yundao: "Old bacon is too difficult to chew, I still prefer fresh meat."
Once again being criticized for his age, Long Hao closed his slender finger bones: "I! Your Majesty! No! I am old!"
Seeing the aura surging around his body, she quickly coaxed: "Okay, okay, your body is like iron, your kidneys are like steel, your whole body is hard, and you are not old at all."
"You..." He flicked his sleeves and turned his back to her.
Lin Yun shrugged his shoulders innocently. Even after saying nice things, he was still angry. It was really hard to guess what the man was thinking.
After telling Xu Sanniang about the clothing requirements and quantity, she bought some luxurious clothes for Long Hao before leaving.
Xu Sanniang stood in front of the window on the second floor, looking at the slender figures in the crowd.
"With such a unique alchemy technique, I guess she is the most discussed disciple in the recent sect competition, Lin Yun."
"What kind of plague demon that dies when everything is gone? Nonsense. She is clearly a cute and beautiful little girl."
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After returning to the yard, Lin Yun gave them the card containing the spirit stone, and then returned to the room to tinker with the pile of materials as high as a hill.
The spiritual fire flashes continuously, refining each piece of material.
Lying on the side of the bed was a man with a very noble face. His dark eyes reflected the image of a girl sitting on a chair, eating fruit and refining materials.
Her long eyelashes lowered slowly, covering her beautiful eyes like obsidian.
For two days in a row, tinkling sounds came from her room from time to time, causing the monks passing by the courtyard to crane their necks and look inside, wanting to find out.
But I only heard his voice but couldn't see his person, so I had to give up.
Ye Ling and others did not slack off, they all practiced behind closed doors and killed those talented dogs.
The night before the competition began, Lin Yun's room overflowed with a dazzling light, which dissipated after a moment.
"Finally made it! It's a pity that it's only an intermediate magical weapon. It should be upgraded to a high-level weapon in the future."
After dripping blood and recognizing the owner, with a thought, the object in her hand turned into a silver bracelet and was worn on her wrist. As it shook, it collided with the bracelet engraved with lotus flowers, making a crisp sound.
I continued practicing for several days, and when I stopped, fatigue came over me like a ferocious beast.
She took off her coat, cleaned herself a few times and climbed onto the bed. She saw the bulging hills on the inside of the bed and a few strands of silver hair coming out of the bed.
"..." He fell asleep as long as she practiced. She raised her hand to wake him up and make him return to his true form, but she took it back just before she touched him.
Hearing that sleeping is also a way for monsters to increase their strength, Lin Yun picked up the steamed buns from the end of the bed and placed them in the middle. With a wave of his hand, the candles in the room were extinguished.
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The next day, early morning.
"Dong..." The loud and distant bell echoed throughout the mountain peak.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yun's door was knocked and Ye Ling's voice was heard.
"Little junior sister, are you up?"
"get up."
"Open the door. The new uniform is ready. Let's try it to see if it fits."
"Okay, wait a minute," two pairs of eyes in the room looked at each other. Lin Yun blinked wildly to signal the man nearby to change back to his original form.
If the eldest sister saw a man sleeping on her bed, she would probably scream like a woodchuck for miles around.
A trace of dissatisfaction appeared in Long Hao's eyes, he pushed off his legs and returned to his original form.
Mantou, who originally slept between the two of them as a 38-meter bed, was kicked to the end of the bed at some point.
Lin Yun then went to open the door and saw the senior sister holding several new sets of religious uniforms in her hands. He took them and said, "Thank you, senior sister."
Ye Ling's eyes became softer when he looked at the young junior sister with her long hair disheveled and a face that had just woken up: "Change into clothes and go to the dining room. The sect leader has made breakfast."
"Okay, Master is so considerate."
About a cup of tea, everyone gathered in the dining room, and the table was filled with delicious dishes.
Everyone is wearing brand new purple religious uniforms, with silk fabrics added to make them look more noble.
Su Zichen patted the lotus on his waist: "Clothes made of silk are different, the lotus becomes lifelike."
After Lin Yun sat down, she took a few glances but did not see her immortal master.
"Hey, don't master and the two elders have dinner together?"
"Sect Master and the others went to the martial arts training ground to draw lots for us. This competition is different from the previous two." Ye Ling gave her the filled porridge first.
"Thank you, senior sister, I love you."
The four bowls reached towards Ye Ling at the same time.
Ye Ling glanced at it lightly: "If you have the hands, you can serve it yourself."
Pei Zhi sighed and said quietly: "After I had my junior sister, I discovered that my senior sister's heart is particularly biased."
The other three nodded repeatedly. Now the senior sister only has the little junior sister in her eyes. They are like sand that cannot get into the senior sister's eyes.
Lin Yun showed a crooked smile: "Aren't you envious that we could become sisters together by wielding a knife from the palace?"
The expressions of the four young men changed and they all shook their heads. Suddenly they were not very envious anymore.
Her eyes touched the ring on her left hand: "I almost forgot, I have something for you." She opened her palm, and six rings appeared on it, and the rings flew down in front of them.
"There are disciples from other sects, so we can't leave them behind."
Chen Qianchao turned the exquisite ring, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he pointed to the inside of the ring and said, "My name is engraved inside."
Everyone picked up the ring and looked at it, and they all found their names.
Su Zichen said: "Little junior sister, did you practice it?"
She couldn't answer while eating her food and nodded her head.
Mu Yuan pinched the ring and sighed: "Intermediate storage ring. In just a few days, junior sister, you can refine an intermediate magic weapon. Such talent will make me feel that the talented people living across from us are equal. "
She pointed at the black and blue eyes: "Fourth Senior Brother, I also worked hard, and the huge pile of materials almost made me vomit."
"It's still easy to make an elixir, just pinch it and it's done."
Chen Qianchao covered his chest with a hurt look on his face: "Junior sister, I'm still here. You'd better say this to the alchemist of Wanyao Sect."
"Okay."
After dripping blood and identifying the owner, the moment they put it on their finger, it automatically shrunk to the appropriate size.
