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Chapter 267: Coming out of seclusion

Cai Lingxi said with a slight smile.

"Remember not to slack off. You don't have to participate in the sect competition. You only need to go with your master when the time comes. Anyway, the time given to you by your family is to wait until the sect competition is over. It doesn't matter whether you participate or not. When the time comes, you just need to

Just follow me and watch from the viewing platform, and maybe Huang Fu will have a chance to take you away."

After seeing Cai Lingxi leaving, Ge Qianqiu nodded from behind.

"Yes, Master!"

After finishing speaking, Cai Lingxi just turned around and noticed that there was an untouched cup of tea on the table. She asked with a puzzled look: "Master, were you greeting someone just now?"

The other cup looked like it had been taken a few sips, but no one had touched this cup. Unless it was to greet guests, Ge Qianqiu would never pour out another cup and leave it empty due to Ge Qianqiu's urine.

"Master, it's because the tea was too hot and my mouth was too thirsty, so I poured out an extra cup to cool it down."

Ge Qianqiu rolled his eyes several times before he said this.

"Is it."

Cai Lingxi nodded, but she glanced around.

After finding that there was no problem around her, she responded with a humble attitude: "Master, I'm going back to rest."

After saying that, Cailingxi went back without stopping.

Looking at the tea with a faint whitish aroma on the table, Ge Qianqiu drank the cup of tea in line with the principle of not wasting it.

In the early morning, Xuehan Palace is located next to a clear and transparent spring pool covered with white snow and ice.

"Condensation!"

A calm voice sounded, and a thin, sharp piece of ice, like a dagger, appeared beside her.

She stretched out a finger and carefully observed the piece of ice with her delicate hands.

As she touched the bottom of this thin piece of ice, which was as sharp as a razor blade, the skin of her finger was cut, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Now that all the techniques have been fully cultivated to great perfection, even if they are only condensed with spiritual power, their hardness and sharpness are no less than those of top-grade mortal weapons."

After saying that, the cut area on her finger was frozen by a thin layer of ice, the red blood stopped flowing, and then the wound began to heal slowly.

She stood up, and a biting cold power swept over her, her hair flew flying, and her clothes rustled.

After a breath, the cold power disappeared. She looked at the small spring pool next to her for a short while, pondered something, and then walked outside.

The door opened. When the two female disciples guarding the outside heard the movement, they all looked towards the door. Then they bowed half of their body and said respectfully: "Senior Sister, welcome out of seclusion!"

"Um."

And this person was Leng Wushuang. When she heard these disciples greeting her, she nodded slightly.

After saying that, he left here.

"Senior Sister is so strong!"

"That's right, and her temperament seems to be colder than a year ago, and her strength is also much stronger. She defeated the golden elixir realm monster with the foundation-building perfection realm. She is very powerful, and she is a proper ice-cold fairy!

"

After the two stood up, they looked at Leng Wushuang's back and said loudly.

Leng Wushuang did not go to meet the palace master, but returned to where he lived.

There was already someone waiting in her room.

"Have you found any clues in the past two years?"

After Leng Wushuang entered the door, the door was closed tightly and he looked at the visitor and asked.

"We have only found a few clues, and it has been nearly fifty years. It took us two years to find even this tiny clue."

This person was dressed in the attire of Xuehan Palace. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a new disciple who had just entered Xuehan Palace.

"Are there any other forces in those cities? Search all the cities near the village I mentioned and only look for their forces. Once you find out, hand over the information to me as soon as possible."

As soon as Leng Wushuang finished speaking, he saw the Xuehan Palace disciple in front of him nodding heavily.

"This is a second-grade spiritual grass. You decide how to use it."

Leng Wushuang spoke again, took out a spiritual grass from Najie, and handed it to the disciple in front of him.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

The man nodded and carefully put the spiritual grass into the ring.

After getting Leng Wushuang's consent, he left here.

"Father, mother, no matter what, I will find the real culprit who killed you, and no matter who it is, I will avenge you!"

Leng Wushuang clenched her fists tightly. After a while, she loosened her clenched fists and turned around to walk outside.

Now that the sect competition is about to begin, it is rare to see disciples walking around the place, and it is almost overcrowded.

"It's Senior Sister!"

"Senior sister is so cold, but so handsome!"

"With Senior Sister here, it seems that my rise in Xuehan Palace is possible."

Wherever Leng Wushuang walked, all the disciples who met her took the initiative to give in and make way for her. At the same time, everyone was talking quietly, and without exception they respected her.

Seeing this scene, Chi Ziyan, who was not far away, bit her lips tightly, with a dark and angry look on her face, with bulging veins.

"Everyone only knows Leng Wushuang who is number one in the sect, but no one knows Chi Ziyan who is always outclassed by you. I hate it!"

"I hate how I am worse than you. Why can you awaken your physique, but I have no physique, and even my talents are much worse than yours. Why don't you die."

Chi Ziyan withdrew her gaze, clenched her fists tightly, and her face was extremely gloomy.

Feeling that there seemed to be a weak murderous aura, Leng Wushuang looked in the direction where the murderous aura had just emerged, but all he saw was her other disciples, and the murderous aura had also dissipated.

Leng Wushuang didn't think much and walked towards where the palace master was.

"Master!"

After Leng Wushuang arrived at the Palace Master's residence, he bowed politely.

"In one year, Wushuang, your strength has become much stronger. I am very pleased to be my teacher!"

The palace owner spoke, the door opened, and she stood in front of Leng Wushuang.

"Thank you Master for your cultivation, otherwise Wu Shuang would not be able to reach such a state."

Leng Wushuang bowed again.

"The sect competition is about to begin in two days. Although you have already occupied a spot and don't have to fight with them, you must go in order for you to enhance the relationship between your junior sisters and junior brothers."

When the palace master said this, he reached out and patted Leng Wushuang's shoulder gently, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"It's okay, it just takes some time, nothing more."

Leng Wushuang replied with indifference on his face.

"Very good! After the sect competition is over, I will let you practice the palace-suppressing method of our Xuehan Palace."

The palace owner showed relief, nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Thank you Master!"

Leng Wushuang spoke again and bowed at the same time.

"No need, I will be in seclusion for a year and just wander around the sect."

The joy on the palace master's face did not diminish, and he said with a smile.

"Yes, Master!"

After saying that, Leng Wushuang turned around and left.

"Spirit Hanshuang, I didn't expect that your physique can evolve? Wushuang, who is your true identity? A physique that can awaken and evolve for the second time. This type of physique is probably only possible with a superior physique. This type of physique can

, there is no way it can be born from two farmers."


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