Chapter 61 A Little Gain

"I thought you were dead, woo woo, there's been no news for five years, woo woo!"

Zhou Ling held Shen Qinglan's arm and cried with snot and tears.

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to let her cry for a while.

If a disciple from the outer sect does not return for a few years, he or she will basically be considered dead.

Those who were given some spiritual lamps were treated like only the elder's direct disciples.

It's the same for ordinary disciples of the inner sect and Qi Refining. If you die, you will die and no one will know.

It took Zhou Ling a long time to recover. She asked Shen Qinglan with a twitching voice, "Is Sister Nan Qing back?"

Nan Qing was introduced by Zhou Ling, and she has been feeling a little guilty in the past few years.

If she hadn't introduced Nan Qing to Shen Qinglan, maybe the two of them would still be fine.

Shen Qinglan patted her and said, "I'm back. I'm back. Except for me and Nan Qing, everyone else is dead."

"Ah?" Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment.

She looked at Shen Qinglan with wide eyes, and suddenly jumped away as if she had been burned, shouting, "Have you reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining?!"

Shen Qinglan just laughed and reacted so slowly that she cried for a long time, not knowing that she was holding a Qi Refining Dzogchen.

"How did you achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Refining!" This time it wasn't a question, it was a pure sigh.

When Shen Qinglan left, she was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and she was at the fourth level.

Now that Shen Qinglan has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, she has only just reached the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Shen Qinglan chuckled, "There is always something to gain when you go out."

Zhou Ling glared at her, how could this be a small gain?

"You have made such rapid progress in cultivation, you must have suffered a lot in the past few years."

Shen Qinglan was amused by the heartache in her tone, "No, I didn't endure much hardship, it was very relaxing."

In the past five years, Nan Qing and I were eating and drinking in the outskirts while practicing, and we really didn't suffer much.

"Really?" Zhou Ling didn't believe it. After she discovered that Shen Qinglan's cultivation had greatly increased, she was excited and envious at first, but now she is really happy for her.

But Zhou Ling had no intention of asking how Shen Qinglan cultivated so quickly.

Some secrets can be shared between friends, but some cannot.

What should be asked and what should not be asked are the most basic awareness of monks.

"It seems like we should go out more often and not just practice swordplay every day."

Except for going to Xiaosong Mountain with Zhou Huai to find Shen Qinglan and Nan Qing once, Zhou Ling has been practicing in the sect, working with the sword every day.

The two of them were sitting in the courtyard, each telling what had happened in the past few years. Most of the time, Zhou Ling was talking and Shen Qinglan was listening.

Who among their common acquaintances established a foundation, who fell down, and who violated the sect rules and was kicked out of the sect.

Five years is not a long time for a monk. From Zhou Ling's mouth, Shen Qinglan quickly made up for the missing information within five years.

She looked at Zhou Ling who had grown up from a young girl to such a graceful figure, and her heart felt soft. Zhou Ling helped her a lot in the first two years of her career.

Although she is younger than herself, she likes to pretend to be an adult and supervise her. Almost all the basic spells were taught to her by Zhou Ling.

He took out a bag from the storage bag and handed it to Zhou Ling, "No, it's for you."

Zhou Ling curiously took it and looked at it, "What is it?"

When she recognized what it was, she couldn't help shouting, "Xuan Mu Guo?!"

Shen Qinglan smiled and said, "This is specially reserved for you. You major in wood spirit root, and this black wood fruit is just right for you."

Zhou Ling handed the bag back to her, "No, this thing is too precious, I can't have it."

Shen Qinglan pushed the bag to her again, "It's yours if you don't want it. Just throw it away. Look at Nan Qing. If she majors in wood spirit roots, she won't need me to tell her. She will just reach out and take it away."

Zhou Ling chuckled and did not shirk it anymore. Anyway, he kept it in his heart. If there is anything suitable for Shen Qinglan in the future, he will naturally leave it to her.

Shen Qinglan suddenly thought of something and said with a smile, "I'll show you something good."

"What?"

After Zhou Ling finished speaking these two words, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ouch!"

"What's this!"
Chapter completed!