As Lin Ye turned around and went out, while walking, he also muttered: "What a lucky girl. She doesn't need to meditate if she has this physique, and her spiritual power will be restored by herself. Even Xiaolian, the most troublesome soul, was helped to repair it. She only needed herself.

What I have to worry about is the blood and blood. But for the greedy girl, this is completely enjoyment..."

Tang Wanqiu listened to the familiar spitting and chanting of his master, it seemed that he was back more than a year ago, in the days of inheriting the cave. He felt warm and very comfortable.

When the master went out, she noticed that she was in a cave. However, this place was far less luxurious than Ziyang's cave. It could even be said to be simple.

There was only a cold and hard jade bed and a stone table. There was not even a stool. She realized that the master had been standing and talking to her just now.

However, the spiritual energy here is much thicker than that on Ziyang's mountain. It is so thick that it is a bit sticky. No wonder the spiritual power she consumes when passing the level can be replenished so quickly.

Living in such a place, no matter how poor the qualifications are, the cultivation speed is better than those of the geniuses in the spiritual world!

What she didn't know was that the place with such sufficient spiritual energy was quite limited in this square mountain. And she now lives in the place where her master practiced. On this Tianqing Mountain, only this cave can have this kind of life

Strong spiritual energy.

Breakfast was placed in the viewing pavilion in the courtyard. Tang Wanqiu came out of the cave and saw Zi Yang eating at a glance.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

"Junior sister, you're fine!"

Zi Yang immediately stood up. After learning that Tang Wanqiu's master was Dean Lin's brother, Fang Cunshan's youngest elder. She passed the test of Fang Cunshan's core disciple yesterday. Tang Wanqiu's position in Zi Yang's heart was already

Rise to an unprecedented height.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Tang Wanqiu immediately noticed Zi Yang's strangeness and raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not blaming me for hiding my master's affairs, right?"

"I tell you, it's really not my fault. If you want to blame me, you have to blame my master. When he accepted me as his disciple, he only told me that the master was in Fangcunshan. When he left, he left me a coordinate.

I don’t even know what Fangcunshan is, so how dare I tell others about my origin?”

"Ghost girl, isn't she really too tight? Why dare to arrange the master? Isn't it here?" Linye's majestic voice came. He was carving something with a knife a few meters away from the pavilion.

Tang Wanqiu was not afraid at all, but instead winked at Ziyang and said, "You heard it! The old man didn't refute it."

"Uh!" Zi Yang was choked by the three words "old man" mentioned by Tang Wanqiu. Fortunately, he was drinking porridge instead of chewing bones. Otherwise, he would have to die.

"Are you okay?" Tang Wanqiu slapped his back hard, stretched Zi Yang's neck, and a ball of things flew out of his mouth, and finally felt relieved. However, his face was purple.

"It's okay." Zi Yang pinched his neck, swallowed his saliva, and said curiously: "Where is Senior Lin? I heard that he is the youngest elder on Fangcun Mountain."

"Are you still not old at the age of 180?"

The master in Tang Wanqiu's mind was an old man. Moreover, she used to call him that. Especially when she was enduring indescribable pain, she would loudly scold her master as a bad old man.
Chapter completed!