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Three Thousand Lingyun Book

Xu Yuan wanted to comfort him, "It's okay. Once you open and close your eyes, you will be a good man again in your next life."

"Xu Yuan! How can you take pleasure in others' misfortune? Is this what a good classmate should do?"

"Who makes you have itchy hands to pick other people's flowers? In my opinion, when they become spirits in the future, the first thing they will do is settle accounts with you."

Chen Pingyao hugged Luo Yunqing fiercely and said pitifully: "Yunqing, you have to protect me, I'm just a weak medical practitioner."

"I can't do it."

Luo Yunqing pulled off his hand and said without emotion: "You can do it, I believe you."

Chen Pingyao burst into tears, "Really? It sounds so unconvincing."

Xu Yuan said: "You shouldn't come to us. You should ask that person and see how he deals with people like you."

"Okay then, I'll go and ask." He risked his life and reached out to pat Liunian's shoulder.

"I don't know what to call this brother?"

"fleeting time."

Looking so cold, Chen Pingyao mustered up his courage and said, "Brother Fleeting Time, what would you do if someone accidentally picked your flowers?"

Liu Nian thought about it carefully and said, "Probably to turn that person into flower fertilizer."

Chen Pingyao was shocked. Isn't it serious? Is it so serious?

"Brother Liunian, you have to save me. I really didn't mean it. I don't dare to do it anymore."

"Speak a good word for me to the tree spirits of your clan. Pingyao will be grateful."

"Hahahaha." Xu Yuan really couldn't hold it back.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny? Ayuan didn't see me. Is this a big deal?"

"I'm sorry, it was too funny. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I'll do it next time."

Liu Nian just glanced at him and thought: The human race is indeed very complicated, there are all kinds of people.

Chen Pingyao, who accidentally introduced Liu Nian to the world, didn't realize it, "Thank you very much, Brother Liu Nian. We can still be friends in the future, and we will become brothers."

The three of them were speechless and simply couldn't see.

Under Chen Pingyao's jokes, the class passed very quickly.

Xu Yuan almost fell asleep, it was so hypnotic.

After class, Chen Pingyao said: "You three, see you tomorrow." After saying that, he slipped away.

His spare time can be said to be the most abundant. He listens to gossip, hunts game, and goes wherever there is excitement.

He would also share the gossip he heard, either that such-and-such a senior brother was trying to do both things, or that such-and-such senior brother liked men and was still trying to pursue them.

Luo Yunqing is generally not interested in these things. If he has this time, he might as well read more sword manuals and practice swordsmanship more.

But Xu Yuan found it interesting and rushed to the forefront of eating melons.

"See you tomorrow."

"Let's go too."

Xu Yuan has walked back to the peak for countless times.

But it's still a bit unaccustomed for the three of us to walk together.

For example, the other two people dislike each other.

"You two are watching the road and what's going on next to you. No one is losing money."

"I don't care if it hits a tree later."

The two of them looked straight ahead without looking at each other.

How childish, Xu Yuan sighed from the bottom of her heart.

When he returned to the pavilion in the evening, Feng Wanlin was drinking tea, and he wanted to drink it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he will lose his sense of taste when Xu Yuan comes back.

Yesterday's cup of tea tasted really bad. She should be allowed to drink it by herself, and she should not be spoiled like this next time.

"Master, I'm back." Xu Yuan walked to his side and greeted him.

Luo Yunqing also followed her and said hello to Feng Wanlin.

Xu Yuan saw her master drinking tea and thought of what she said yesterday, "Master, my disciple is here to make tea for you."

Feng Wanlin was startled, took another sip of tea, and then said: "No need, you are tired today, you can just do this little thing for the teacher."

"Master, I'm not tired. Is it because my craftsmanship is not good and the tea I make doesn't taste good."

Feng Wanlin sighed secretly, "It doesn't matter, you can make tea if you want."

It passed after a while and it wasn't that bad.

With permission, Xu Yuan started preparing tea.

Luo Yunqing had already noticed that his little senior sister's tea was not delicious.

At this time, Feng Wanlin said: "Yunqing, please stay and enjoy tea with me."

"Yes, Master."

Xu Yuan quickly made tea and handed it to the master first, and then gave another cup to Luo Yunqing.

Feng Wanlin slowly took a sip and said, "Not bad." Then he put down the tea cup.

Xu Yuan looked at Luo Yunqing, wanting to know his evaluation. She had never made tea for herself. In another world, she usually drank drinks, and the tea she drank was brewed by others.

Luo Yunqing also took a sip and said, "Sister, it tastes very good."

Hearing Luo Yunqing's comments, Xu Yuan was happy, but their master couldn't help but frown.

How could his disciple tell lies with his eyes open? He wouldn't blame him if he said it if it didn't taste good.

But no one paid attention to him as a master at this moment, so he could only take another sip of bitter tea.

I really don't know how she got it.

"By the way, A Yuan and Yun Qing, my master will take you to a place tomorrow. You should prepare well."

"Master, can you let me know where to go?"

"Three Thousand Spiritual Cloud Books."

"There are countless mental methods out there, all kinds of different. It's up to you whether you can find what you want and what suits you."

"It depends on your ability."

"Cultivation there will also be of great benefit to you."

"Thank you, Master."

"If you have nothing to do, just go and rest."

After leaving the next day, Feng Wanlin drank another glass of water to neutralize the bitter taste in his mouth.

Tomorrow, it will be up to the two little guys themselves.

If you are lucky, you might be able to advance directly to the Golden Elixir stage.

After Xu Yuan and Luo Yunqing left Wangui Pavilion, they were going to practice sword practice.

He had to practice his sword every day, and he was unbeatable. During these days of practice, Luo Yunqing became more and more proficient.

His swordsmanship also became more powerful.

Xu Yuan finally stopped helping. During the practice, she also gained her own insights into this set of sword techniques.

They have become more and more familiar with their swords. The swords that were originally forged for them are now showing the power they should have in their hands.

After today's sword practice, Xu Yuan wiped her sweat and said, "Yunqing, do you know what the Three Thousand Spirit Clouds Book is?"

"That's the secret realm of Wuling Sect. The name sounds quite elegant, but its content is completely opposite."

"I saw a description of it when I was looking at books in the library."

Luo Yunqing really loves reading. In the past few months, he has been either practicing or in the library.

Xu Yuan would like to call him a small encyclopedia of the world of immortality.

Although she also goes to the library, she never reads as many books as he does. Moreover, she usually forgets after reading them and is not very impressed. She does not have a photographic memory like him.

She is envious in real name.
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