"Are you really not going to consider us Luo Yao? He is the inheritor of our sect's virtues! If you tell him to go east, he will never dare to go west!"
Qiao Yunxi didn't give up either.
"Master, please stop talking."
Luo Yao, whose face was flushed, wanted to cover her mouth. It was so embarrassing.
"No, no, no."
Yan Yun quickly waved her hand and ran away as if running away. When she finally squeezed out, she turned around and met Feng Lan.
"Are you really not going to come to our sect? Our sect is actually pretty good, especially my master. Although she is very unreliable, she is also a nice person, but she has a bad temper and loves to curse!"
Feng Lan wished that she and her sect were in the same sect, so that they could experience and practice together.
Therefore, she followed Yan Yun and kept talking about the good things about her sect, which made Yan Yun's ears feel calluses.
"It's better to come to our Changle Sect than to go to your place."
Liang Xun, who was passing by, couldn't help but say that he also coveted this little girl, but she didn't mean to.
"Headmaster Liang, the quality of your sect's swords is so poor that we, Xiaohu, don't like them."
Feng Lan was unconvinced, "Our sect's magic swords are all of first-class quality!"
"Who is your master? Who said that the quality of our magic sword is not good? You are spreading rumors!"
Liang Xun was also dissatisfied. Did this mean that he was enriching himself? It's really too much, extremely too much.
"." Yan Yun looked helplessly at the two people arguing. A line of sight fell tightly behind her, and she looked back.
Passing through the crowd, they stood under the snow-laden trees, looking at her with gentle smiles on their faces.
Jiang Qinghe raised his hand and shook it towards her, and said happily to the people around him, "Uncle, she has saved me many times in the secret realm, you will definitely like her very much!"
The person next to him was Wu Yue, and she understood three things with just one glance.
Although they have different faces, they give people the same feeling, like grass buds breaking out of the ground in spring, growing in the face of the storm and soaked with rain. Even if they are always passively blown by the wind, the roots underneath Not moving at all.
Moreover, besides Yan Yun, she couldn't think of anyone else who could help Jiang Qinghe regain his liveliness.
"What are you two doing here? Has that girl come out?"
After Zhou Zhengyuan met Yan Yun, he immediately broke the jar and followed the large army, which saved him from having to find a place to live on his own.
Although his appearance really shocked everyone.
Seeing that he was so careless that he almost said Yan Yun's name, Jiang Qinghe looked around nervously and said, "Uncle, please keep your voice down."
Jiang Qinghe rarely communicated with Zhou Zhengyuan because everyone said that this uncle had a weird personality and didn't like to communicate with people like them.
But after getting along with him, I discovered that Uncle Zhou was completely different from the rumors.
There were so many people and it was inconvenient for Yan Yun to go to them and give them a courtesy to say hello.
She pulled Feng Lan away from the argument with Liang Xun, whispered a few words in her ear, said a brief farewell, and then headed towards the city.
Feng Lan didn't understand what was going on, such as why she used a mask to show off to others. According to the secret realm, she should also be a disciple of the Changle Sect, but why?
However, she didn't want to talk about these things, and Feng Lan didn't ask any questions. Seeing that she was leaving, he hurriedly followed her, "Then where can I find you in the future?"
"I'm in that city and won't leave for a while. Well, you can come to Huazhao Building to find me." Yan Yun pointed in the direction. She didn't know where Lu Li and Lian Heng lived now, so she had to report to Huazhao Building. name.
Looking at her leaving figure, Jiang Qinghe felt a little disappointed, but he also understood that there were too many people here and she had something to do.
"Jiang Qinghe."
A call brought him back to reality with endless thoughts. When he looked up, it was Fenglan.
She still looked cold, with no expression on her face, but her eyes were very bright, "Are you Senior Wu Yue?"
Feng Lan looked at this woman with a gentle look in her eyes.
"I am."
Wu Yue answered quickly. Just now he saw Yan Yun and the girl in front of him who didn't know what they said. Now that he was looking for him again, he naturally understood that Yan Yun should have said something related to her.
At this moment, she felt a little expectant, a little anxious, but more worried and distressed.
"This is what our little lake asked me to pass on to you. She said she hopes it can help you."
Feng Lan took out the roots of the three-leaf pure grass and the nine-turn Ganoderma lucidum and showed them in front of them.
In fact, she knew who Wu Yue was. The original Wu Yue was exactly the person she wanted to be, but she had never spoken to her and was a little embarrassed.
"This is the three-leaf Qingxincao, and this is the Nine-turn Ganoderma lucidum. The elixir produced by putting them together can reshape the muscles and bones."
Seeing Wu Yue's stunned look, Feng Lan thought she didn't know what it was, so she recalled Yan Yun's words and explained.
Because many of the medicinal plants in the secret seabed are not recorded in the books and require special appraisers to identify them, if Yan Yun hadn't told her, she wouldn't have known what use they were, she only knew they were good things.
Wu Yue felt complicated in her heart, her voice trembled slightly, but what she said was, "Is she okay?"
She knew what it was, and her fellow sect members had been helping her look for it for so many years, but to no avail.
She was injured that year and could no longer hold the sword. She wanted to run away and leave the Changle Sect.
But looking at her fellow disciples who accompanied her day and night and fought side by side, she couldn't help but feel cruel.
"I don't know this. I met her in the secret realm."
Feng Lan shook her head. She didn't know much about Yan Yun. She just liked to experience and practice, and rarely inquired about anything.
"Feng Lan, what are you still dawdling about? Go back first."
"Senior Wu Yue, take it, my master called me, see you later!"
Feng Lan listened to the master's urgent call behind him and said nothing more. He quickly handed all the medicinal plants to Jiang Qinghe who was aside.
"Oh, by the way, my name is Fenglan, and I admire you very much!"
As she walked towards her master, she shouted to Wu Yue.
Adore her?
Wu Yue was in a trance, her mind turned over and over again, and finally turned into a sigh.
"Uncle, you will definitely get better."
Jiang Qinghe felt the medicinal plants in her hands were burning hot. Yan Yun was always thinking about them. It was obvious that she herself was trapped by a lot of things.
"This girl is really thoughtful. I'm afraid I found her specially for you."
Zhou Zhengyuan also felt a little emotional for a moment. He was worthy of being the successor of his swordsmanship. Such character and temperament are so impressive!
I just don’t know if she has broken through the last three moves. I will have to ask her when the time comes.
"Um."
"Do you know where she is?"
"I want to see her."
She looked at Jiang Qinghe, and the eagerness in her heart surfaced.
