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Chapter 32: The Love Rival Appears

"Sister Yang Lan, how are you?" Luo Yunjin asked with concern when seeing Yang Lan's dejected look.

Yang Lan, whose eyes were a little dull, only stared at the exploding weapon refining furnace with dull eyes. Only when he heard Luo Yunjin's greetings did he come back to his senses.

When Yang Lan came back to her senses, disobedient tears suddenly fell down her cheeks, and a white tear trail washed out on her cheeks that were already covered in black ash.

"Junior sister Yunjin, I failed. I wasted the true taiyin water that the saint finally got back." As she spoke, her crying voice became clearer and clearer. Yang Lan couldn't help but hug Luo Yunjin and vent her heart loudly.

of shame.

"Senior sister, I don't blame you." Luo Yunjin didn't know how to respond at this time, so she could only comfort her.

"Junior sister, you don't know that the saint asked me to refine an ice crystal cicada specifically for that duel. I originally planned to refine it to the seventh level, but I felt that I could reach the eighth level now, so I tried to refine the eighth level.

The ice-crystal cicada clothes I created. I never thought that it would actually fail, and the saint’s true lunar water was wasted by me.” Yang Lan hugged Luo Yunjin’s fragrant shoulders and cried out about her incompetence.

"Senior sister, this is not your fault. You also have good intentions. The saint will not blame you if she finds out." Luo Yunjin didn't know how to comfort Yang Lan, so she could only persuade her in the usual way.

"Junior sister, you don't understand. The saint's affairs are related to the future of our sect. If something goes wrong in my part, leading to the saint's final defeat, then I will be the sinner of Yuqing Xingzhai, wuwu...

"Yang Lan seemed to be helpless at this moment.

Mu Heng looked at Yang Lan, who was blaming herself, and felt her extremely self-blaming heart at this moment, and a trace of pity emerged in his heart.

Maybe the result won't change in the end because of her, but who can say for sure.

"Senior sister, what else can be done to remedy this now?" Luo Yunjin couldn't think of a reason to comfort Yang Lan, so she wanted to try and make an effort.

"It's difficult. To refine the ice crystal cicada clothes, you still need the most important lunar water, but the lunar water is too rare. When the saint entrusted me to refine the ice crystal cicada clothes, it took me half a year to get a drop. Now I already want to get it.

, there are so many difficulties." Yang Lan recalled that Ye Qingyin had spent half a year collecting the True Water of Taiyin for the Ice Crystal Chanyi. The guilt in her heart was increasing endlessly, and her helpless tears seemed to flow uncontrollably.

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"Senior sister, is there any way to obtain Taiyin True Water again?" Luo Yunjin followed Yang Lan's words and continued to ask.

"It's too difficult. In our Yuqing Xingzhai territory, only the highest peak of Wuyin Tianshan can produce Taiyin True Water, and the conditions for the production are too harsh. It is too difficult to collect it." Yang Lan said about Taiyin True Water.

He has a very thorough understanding and knows that collecting this kind of spiritual object depends entirely on chance and cannot be obtained just by wanting it.

"Senior sister, no matter what, if you can get it again, can you still refine this ice crystal cicada?" Luo Yunjin was also very worried about Yang Lan's condition. In order to relieve her self-blame, she thought about going again.

Looking for the true water of Taiyin.

"Junior sister, if I can have another portion of Taiyin True Water, I will definitely be able to refine the eighth-grade Ice Crystal Chanyi." Yang Lan didn't understand Luo Yunjin's plan, but she was confident in refining the weapon herself.

At this moment, when everyone was still discussing what to do next, a calm and calm figure floated from the horizon. Mu Heng looked at it and saw that it was Ye Qingyin whom he had not seen for a while.

Thinking about it, she also came here for the explosion of Butian Pavilion.

"Holy Girl, I'm sorry, I failed to live up to your expectations. I couldn't make the Ice Crystal Chanyi." When Yang Lan saw Ye Qingyin arriving in person, she hurried over and apologized.

"Senior Sister Yang Lan, I can't blame you for this. Time is fate, and sometimes things must happen in life. Senior sister, don't worry too much." Ye Qingyin was also helpless about the failure of refining, but she understood that some things cannot be forced, it is a fait accompli.

If you can't change it, why should you be too harsh on it?

After replying to Yang Lan, Ye Qingyin saw Mu Heng and Luo Yunjin in the crowd at a glance, and her originally calm eyes became a little anxious at this time.

She took a deep look at Luo Yunjin and Mu Heng, nodded to Mu Heng, and knitted her brows together, which made Mu Heng feel that her heart was not peaceful. It could be clearly seen that her unhappiness was not because of the ice crystal cicada.

The refining of the clothes failed.

However, her good cultivation did not allow her to say too many useless words at this time. She glanced at Mu Heng again and said to Yang Lan again: "Senior sister, you have done your best. There is no need to blame yourself too much."

After hearing Ye Qingyin's words, Yang Lan seemed to have found a way to vent her anger, and she couldn't stop crying.

Mu Heng didn't know much about all this, but from the surface it seemed that Ice Crystal Chanyi was very important to Ye Qingyin, and perhaps it had something to do with the troubles that he had not confided in before.

Mu Heng couldn't ask too much and could only find the reason on his own.

Before everyone could react, Ye Qingyin nodded to everyone, explained and hurried away.

"Senior Sister went into seclusion again. This time the weapon refining was not successful. I wonder if it will affect Senior Sister's state of mind." Luo Yunjin ignored Yang Lan and said to himself.

Such words made Mu Heng confused. The last time he chatted with Ye Qingyin, he wanted to help her solve her problems, but Ye Qingyin's character meant that Mu Heng had no way to understand the reason, so he could only worry secretly.

Looking at the shrinking figure, Ye Qingyin left here in an instant. Mu Heng looked at Yang Lan who was still immersed in sadness and said softly: "Miss Yang Lan, don't blame yourself too much. The saint's reaction is like this.

I feel confident that I can handle it."

Listening to the gentle man's voice, Yang Lan turned his head in surprise. A thin but strong body came into view, with a fair face and a somewhat handsome face shape, which made Yang Lan feel a ripple in her heart after having not seen the opposite sex for a long time.

"Hey, who are you, and how come you are in my Yuqing Xingzhai?" The sudden appearance of a man in a Yuqing Xingzhai full of women inevitably attracts attention.

"Well, the reason is too complicated and I can't explain it clearly for a while." Mu Heng didn't want to introduce the reason why he came here again.

She was also thinking about the ice crystal cicada clothes that Ye Qingyin needed, so she asked again: "Miss Yang Lan, if there is still Taiyin True Water, can it really be possible to refine the ice crystal cicada clothes again?"

The troubles in the future are constantly harassing Ye Qingyin, and Mu Heng also wants to use himself to solve her troubles.

"If there is another portion of Taiyin True Water, I will definitely be able to successfully refine the eighth-grade Ice Crystal Chanyi, but..." Yang Lan replied to Muheng without knowing why. She is still quite confident about refining weapons, especially...

On the basis of having already failed once, just looking at Mu Heng's attitude, it seems that he can get the true water of Taiyin.

"So, where can we find the True Water of Taiyin? Can we look for it again?" Mu Heng wanted to fight for this rare opportunity one last time.

"It's difficult. It took the saint half a year to harvest such a small amount of true Taiyin water. True Taiyin water is too rare." Yang Lan shook his head.

Everyone fell silent after hearing Yang Lan's discouraged words.

"Senior Sister Yang Lan, don't worry too much. The saint must have a perfect solution. It shouldn't matter if there is no ice crystal cicada." Luo Yunjin comforted her.

Yang Lan shook his head, with a bitter look on his face, and replied with tears in his eyes: "Junior sister Yunjin, that's not the case. If I hadn't been too greedy and helped the saint refine the seventh-grade cicada clothes, I wouldn't have exploded the furnace now."

Luo Yunjin saw Yang Lan's endless self-blame, but he also knew that what she said was the truth, so he only patted Yang Lan's back gently to show comfort.

Mu Heng's visit was also spent quietly in the sympathy of everyone. He originally wanted to tell Luo Yunjin that he was a blessing in disguise and had mastered the method of absorbing fire spirit energy, but at this time he no longer had the interest to share.

"What happened to Ye Qingyin that everyone is so worried about her?" Mu Heng recalled the conversation with Ye Qingyin last night, but he couldn't get an accurate answer.

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"Junior sister, what difficulty did the saint encounter that everyone is helping to deal with?" On the way back, Mu Heng and Luo Yunjin walked down the mountain side by side, and Mu Heng couldn't help but ask.

"Senior brother, don't you know?" Luo Yunjin was surprised that Mu Heng knew nothing about this matter. Didn't senior sister tell him these things?

"No, the saint didn't say anything, and I have no other way to find out." Mu Heng spread his hands and said helplessly. Strictly speaking, the entire sect only knows them, and it is impossible to get information from other people.

"That's it, senior brother." Luo Yunjin explained the whole story to Mu Heng.

It turned out that Ye Qingyin received a bet from the Shangqing Zhen Sect. Feng Kun, the holy son of the Shangqing Zhen Sect, challenged Ye Qingyin. Originally, Ye Qingyin did not have to accept it. After all, the opponent's cultivation level was two hours higher than hers.

class.

"No wonder Ye Qingyin told me that day that she was so eager to make a breakthrough that she almost went crazy. It turned out to be a last resort." Mu Heng thought of what Ye Qingyin said to him the day he first arrived, but he didn't react at the time.

"This holy son of the Islamic sect is really shameless, challenging people with a lower level of cultivation than himself." Mu Heng also despised Feng Kun's bullying behavior.

"Isn't it? Moreover, the other party also proposed that if he wins the competition, senior sister must be his Taoist companion." Luo Yunjin continued to complain, with disgust written all over his pretty face.

"Ah? There is such a thing?" Mu Heng was shocked when he heard this. He had always regarded Ye Qingyin as one of his family members, but suddenly a love rival appeared, and he felt an instinctive resistance.

I'm really tired of trying to steal my wife. Mu Heng thought bitterly in his heart that even though he may not have a chance to get his wish, he still hopes that Ye Qingyin can live the way she expected. How can he tolerate outsiders' interference.

"Originally, senior sister does not need to agree." Luo Yunjin continued.

Mu Heng was also very confused about this. Ye Qingyin could ignore other people's provocations and let them yell, but I would remain unmoved.

"Then why did you agree later?" Mu Heng asked doubtfully.

"Hey, the sect master agreed in the end." Luo Yunjin sighed lightly and replied.

"Oh? Sect Master?" This was the first time Mu Heng heard a topic related to Sect Master Yuqing Xingzhai, and he was also very curious about her.
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