For the head of a sect to be willing to vouch for this is enough to show how important Lin Zi is.
"Big brother."
Song Ling raised her head and asked word by word:
"Why did master choose me from a group of people back then? Was it because I looked like her? Or was it because you knew at that time that my body would fit her soul?"
Yifeng looked back at Song Ling calmly and did not answer.
In other words, the answer is already in this silence.
"So my good life for a hundred years and all my cultivation are all thanks to her?" As she said that, Song Ling forced out a smile and let go of Yifeng's hand.
"You and her are different." Yifeng's eyes are still soft, but compared with before, there is always something missing, "Ah Ling, don't keep comparing yourself with Zigui."
Song Ling frowned and stepped back step by step, saying, "Yes, we are different. I am just a substitute, so how can I be as important as her? You want me to change my soul, that's fine, but I want to talk to her."
Instead of being forced every day, it is better to find an excuse to delay for a few days.
Moreover, the more important thing about delaying time is that she wants to wait for Senior Brother Chang An to come out of seclusion. She does not believe that Senior Brother Chang An will have the same thoughts and attitudes as others.
…
Lin Zigui was in a coma at the moment.
If we want to talk, we can only wait until the person wakes up.
But fortunately, Song Ling agreed to the soul exchange, and the attitude of the senior brothers towards her returned to the past, even better than before, and the rumors in the sect also subsided a lot.
Song Ling didn't care.
She was as usual, practicing and reading when she should, and didn't miss anything.
During this period, Brother Xichen came to Feiyu Peak several times, but he only wandered around the entrance of the cave a few times with a guilty look on his face. He wanted to enter but hesitated, and finally turned around and left.
"Are you blaming us?" Qilin squatted on the stone bench, watched Song Ling fiddle with the streamer mirror on the table, and asked: "Do you think you have lost your soul by exchanging souls? In fact, this can be regarded as a favor. In the future, Lin Zi will return
I owe it to you, and everything you have in Welu Mountain will only be better."
In the mirror, there is a lonely back figure washed away from the dust.
"You still want to say that ten years is just a snap of my fingers to me, right?" Song Ling glanced sideways, pinched her two fingers together, and the picture on the streamer mirror changed back to a pool of clear water.
Qilin scratched his head, shrugged and said nothing.
Song Ling stood up and put the Streaming Mirror back on the treasure rack with a flick of her sleeves, and continued with a smile: "But I am not happy, let alone ten years, even if it is only one year, I am not happy to give up my body to Lin Zigui.
"
Why?
She wasn't the one who wanted to take advantage of Lin Zigui in the first place, was she?
It was clearly Master Canghua who chose her among all the children...
How come now, Lin Zigui is indebted to her?
Seeing Song Ling's resistance, Qilin said nothing more, patted Song Ling on the shoulder, turned around and left the cave.
Although Song Ling's current situation is much better than when Lin Zigui first came back, many people in the sect still have doubts about her. If you meet a fellow sect member, you will definitely get a few looks from her.
But what she didn't expect was that she would be challenged even if she received the monthly pills.
"Tsk, does she still have the nerve to come and get the elixir? Don't even look at it. Senior Sister Lin is lying on the cold jade bed and is still awake! You are a heartless bitch, and the care that Immortal Lord Canghua has given her over the years has been in vain."
"If it were me, I would have exchanged souls with Senior Sister Lin a long time ago. How could it take so long! Senior Sister Lin saved us back then, but she didn't even blink. She is a well-deserved savior."
Several young disciples crowded at the door of the alchemy room and pointed in front of Song Ling without hesitation.
Song Ling's eyes widened, and she raised her hand again and patted the long table in front of her, saying, "I won't be free tomorrow, so I have to take it away today. If you can't give it to me, I have to go find my master to comment."
As a result, the disciple in charge of the alchemy room grinned and replied: "Senior Sister Song, I'm really sorry, the top-grade Yiqi pills are really gone. Most of them were sent to Lingwei Mountain. The remaining few pills were taken out just now."
Senior Sister Duan at the door took it away."
Lingwei Mountain is where Lin Zigui lies.
As for Senior Sister Duan mentioned by the disciples in charge, she refers to Duan Rong, the crown princess of the Qin Kingdom in the secular world. This woman has been cultivating on Weilu Mountain for more than a hundred years, but she has never been willing to enter the inner gate. She pretends to be a crown princess.
Acting arrogant and blessing in the outer gate.
As the head of the sect, Canghua Immortal Lord...
He was always tolerant towards his disciples, so he always turned a blind eye to Duan Rong.
"Duanrong is an outer disciple, why should he take my share?" Song Ling's temper increased again, and his face was ashen, "Are you so bully and afraid of the strong in your alchemy room nowadays?"
"Ouch." The disciple in charge pretended to be scared, took a few steps back, and said, "Senior Sister Song, we young disciples cannot bear your harsh words. If you want to complain to Canghua Immortal Lord, and
Go ahead, the alchemy room is full of myrrh now."
It is obvious that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
Yes, everyone in the sect now knows that Canghua Immortal Lord is devoted to Lin Zigui. If Song Ling's matter is really brought to him, I'm afraid it will just go to the sea and there will be no news.
Song Ling was so angry that she wanted to cry.
Only at this time did she truly understand what it meant to be like a dream, an illusion, and a bubble. All the preferential treatment based on the master's favor in the past could suddenly disappear.
"Okay, I won't give it if you don't want it. I'll go find Duan Rong." Song Ling didn't want to argue with the disciple in charge, so she turned around and left.
Those watching the show screamed even more happily.
"Senior Sister Song, don't forget that Senior Sister Lin is still waiting for you at Lingwei Mountain."
"Yes, Senior Sister Song, human life is at stake. If you still act well after getting an advantage, you will be despised by the world."
Song Ling turned around, gave the gossiping disciples a hard look, then fluttered her sleeves and walked away. She was not a very generous person, but now was not the time to settle accounts with such little shrimps.
Duanrong is an outer disciple. Under normal circumstances, he does not have a share of the high-grade Yiqi Pills, so it is impossible for him to suddenly come over and take away all the rest.
The most likely possibility is that Duanrong wants to trip up Song Ling.
On Pingxu Cliff, Duanrong was dressed in a gorgeous dress and was sitting in the octagonal pavilion making tea. She saw Song Ling coming from a distance, and immediately fluttered her sleeves on the table and took out the box containing the top-grade Yiqi Pill.
, and then deliberately lowered his head to drink tea.
The gangsters outside the Bajiao Pavilion quickly surrounded the pavilion.
"Duanrong, hand over the things." Song Ling said coldly after landing and standing firm.
"What are you paying for?" Duan Rong asked with a smile, sitting sideways with a cup of tea, her body graceful, "Why does Senior Sister Song look so bad today? Is it possible that she has an old disease and is not feeling well?"
People who are mean-mouthed know best where to put the needle.
Three years ago, a beast tide broke out in Nanzhen.
That was the only time Song Ling went down the mountain to slay monsters with his disciple brothers. It was also on that time that six of Song Ling's spiritual bones were broken and he almost died in Maoshan, Nanzhen.