When Lin Yanli heard this, she almost bit off her tongue.
"I have been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and my attainments in swordsmanship are even higher than that of Chen Mo. If you are willing to become my master, I am willing to pass on your mantle."
Lin Yanli slightly pulled back her sleeves and sat upright. She said sincerely: "Senior's wishes are accepted by this junior, but Yanli was born in the Thousand Demons Sect and is a monk of the Thousand Demons Sect. He can no longer be a monk of the Thousand Demons Sect.
A disciple of the Sanqing Sect."
Hu Jiao smiled lightly and said, "What if I accept you as my disciple in a private capacity?"
Lin Yanli also shook his head, lowered his head and lowered his voice.
"This junior is now the new sword master of Mutian City. He has received a lot of care from Mutian City's overhaul. They are all my masters in the swordsmanship. In order to respect the deceased, I swear that I will not ask anyone to be my master!"
"Yes, I understand." Hu Jiao picked up the original cup of bitter tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Lin Yanli felt uneasy. After all, rejecting a major cultivator's good intentions was the same as insulting others.
The two of them were silent for a long time before Hu Jiao raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yanli and said, "You are sincere. If you are strong, it will not be beautiful. I will also follow the example of the people in Mu Tiancheng and give you a surging sword spirit."
Bar."
After saying that, Hu Jiao raised his finger and pointed it between his eyebrows, took out a wisp of sword intent and put it into Lin Yanli's hand.
Like most people in the world, Hu Jiao also has his own selfish motives. He is the chief elder of the Sanqing Sect, and he is also a representative of the Zhengyi Sect. After confirming that Lin Yanli was not Jiang Wanli, he began to think of poaching.
After all, Lin Yanli is now considered an invincible swordsman in the same realm. As the new sword master of Mutian City, her sword power is higher than that of some monks in the fourth realm. In the future, when she climbs the ladder and sets foot in the fifth realm, she will definitely become a sword immortal.
The strongest.
Such a person is in the devil's path, which is too dangerous for the righteous sect!
Who knows, he will become the second Jiang Wanli.
Back then, Jiang Wanli's magic skills reached the sky, and his mysterious magical powers emerged one after another, which overwhelmed the magic monks in the entire spiritual world. Today, Lin Yanli's sword skills reach the gods, and his magical powers with flying swords are unpredictable. In the future, he will definitely climb to the top of the clouds to look down on everyone.
A mother and a daughter are so amazing to the world. If they both stay in the devil's path, they will make countless high-level officials of the Zhengyi sect unable to sleep in the future.
Therefore, he thought of deceiving Lin Yanli into the Sanqing Sect while he was young and easy to fool.
It's a pity that this girl also has her own stubbornness in her heart. Since she can't be won over, he has no choice but to offer her his heart and form a good relationship.
Lin Yanli clenched her palms, feeling the cool sword intent in her palms and integrating them into the sea of consciousness. She opened her clear eyes and thanked her seriously.
"Yanli, thank you for the gift, senior."
After thanking her, she glanced at Hu Jiao's eyes and said, "Senior wants to accept this junior as his disciple, but is he worried that he will make trouble like my mother?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Yanli guessed based on what senior said before."
Hu Jiao's cheeks moved, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
What a smart little girl, she pointedly pointed out the worries in his heart.
Lin Yanli relaxed her shoulders, tilted her head and smiled, "Senior, you don't have to worry, because I am little Yanli!"
Hu Jiao suddenly froze, coughed softly, and nodded in response.
"Well, I understand."
Lin Yanli reached out and picked up the teapot, added dewdrops to it, started it on the fire again, and poured Hu Jiao another cup of hot tea.
"Yanli has diluted the sweetness a bit. Senior, try it to see if it suits your taste."
Hu Jiao felt warm in his heart. How could such a smart and considerate little girl not be reincarnated into the Hu family? It would be a waste to be Jiang Wanli's daughter!
Thinking back to the bastard who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun at home, Hu Jiao's heart was full of mixed feelings, and it was all unpleasant.
He took the tea cup and took a sip. The sweetness was just right.
Lin Yanli pursed her lips and smiled, very well-behaved. She refilled herself a cup of tea, took out pen and ink from the storage bag, and started writing on the blank paper.
"Senior and junior have copied down the recipe for tea. They are all very common spiritual herbs. Even if there is no nectar essence from the Goddess of Flowers, honey can be used instead. Mortals can also drink this kind of tea, but they cannot drink too much."
Lin Yanli was talking to herself and handed the copied paper to Hu Jiao's hand.
Hu Jiao looked at the crooked handwriting on the paper and frowned, "You better practice your handwriting. Your mother's handwriting is more beautiful than yours. You should learn from your father. He is good at writing and calligraphy." The True Biography of the Saint."
Lin Yanli's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands together, and said with a hint of anticipation: "I'm not going to lie to you, senior, Yanli has grown so old, but she has never met her father."
Hu Jiao was startled for a moment, thinking that this Lin Xifeng was really a ruthless person. His daughter had grown so old and yet he had never met her. With such a determined heart, it was no wonder that she could become the youngest gentleman in Guanhai Academy.
He took out a document from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Yanli, then said, "Lin Xifeng arrived in Jinling half a month ago."
"Great, senior, can you help Xiaoyanli compile a book and send it to my father? When Xiaozhujiu breaks through the three realms, we will go south to Jinling!"
"Of course it's possible." Hu Jiao smiled and nodded.
Lin Yanli sat upright, watching Hu Jiao splashing ink with one hand, and the vigorous and powerful handwriting appeared on the paper. She watched all this and expressed her admiration.
"Senior, you are so awesome!"
"The handwriting is so good!"
"Senior, your calligraphy is better than that of the academy gentleman."
"..."
After a while, the letter was put away.
Hu Jiao's face was flushed, and it seemed that Lin Yanli's flattery had touched his heart.
He stroked his beard and said rather arrogantly: "After all, I am repairing books for Lin Xifeng, and the handwriting is definitely not sloppy!"
After blowing a breath and waiting for the ink to dry naturally, Hu Jiao carefully folded it and put it into the Flying Sword of Communication.
Just when he was about to send the summons Feijian to the Personnel Hall of Sanqingmen, there was a rush of shouts outside the door.
"Dad, I heard that your old man is back, and my son is here to say hello to you!"
The voice was familiar, Lin Yanli turned to look at the door, and saw the door opening and closing, and a familiar figure appeared at the corner of the bookcase.
The person coming is none other than Hu Si!
Lin Yanli blinked, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at the stunned young man in the distance: "Senior Brother Hu Si, we meet again!"
Hu Si looked at the two people on the soft couch, as if he had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world. His lips kept moving, but he couldn't make a sound.
"You bastard, your mouth is at home? Can't you even speak a word?"
Hu Jiao looked evil and scolded angrily.
Hu Si swallowed and trembled: "Dad, do you know who this guy is?"
Hu Jiao's face darkened and he shouted coldly: "Don't you understand the etiquette? You should call her Junior Sister."
Hearing this, Hu Si's heart skipped a beat.
Damn it, my father was brainwashed by Jiang Wanli!