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Two hundred and thirty-five, cherish words like gold

Liu Fufeng suddenly found a reason for Master Feng Qingqing's indifference.

He turned around and said goodbye to Lin Yige, saying: "With Junior Sister Caiwei handling the affairs of the Guiyi Sect, and Junior Junior Uncle looking after me, this disciple can't be more at ease. If this disciple fails to break through successfully and unfortunately dies——"
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"Don't worry!" Lin Yige interrupted his dejected words, which were like explaining the aftermath, "You have solid cultivation, and you won't die even if your breakthrough fails!"

She glanced at Xiaohandong out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes instantly condensed.

Then, she raised her eyebrows and said jokingly: "Senior nephew Fufeng, if you die, in order to prevent the nine major sects from laughing at the fact that my eight-generation direct disciple of the same sect cannot even reach the stage of becoming a god, I will immediately arrange another golden elixir for my senior sister.

Tianjiao should be his personal disciple!"

Liu Fufeng's complicated thoughts suddenly dissipated when Lin Yige was so disturbed.

The young master wants to arrange a direct disciple for the master, and the master will definitely not refuse.

If Master had a personal disciple like Jiang Yan, who was outstanding in talent, luck, luck and appearance, would he still remember himself, a disciple who was slightly mediocre in all aspects?

Obviously not.

Ha, ruthless little uncle!

Liu Fufeng's face was straightened and he said loudly: "Thank you so much, little uncle, for your kindness. I will definitely live up to my master's expectations!"

After saying that, Liu Fufeng flicked his sleeves and flew his sword towards the Equinox Cave.

Seeing Liu Fufeng's figure disappearing at the entrance of the Vernal Equinox Cave, Lin Yige turned to look at Xiaohan Cave.

At some point, a white-haired female crown stood quietly at the entrance of the cave.

That female crown is just like Feng Qingqing.

After several years of pure cultivation, Feng Qingqing's spiritual power fluctuated even more intensely, and the space around her was even more distorted by the powerful spiritual power that exceeded the limits of the mountains and seas.

It’s just that even these twisted spaces are firmly controlled by her within a ten-foot radius.

Lin Yige pursed her lips and smiled gently at Feng, and said, "Sister, can you rest assured?"

Feng gently nodded, and his glazed eyes faintly glanced at the wooden spirit Gengxin at the waist of the junior sister.

It’s not that she didn’t answer just now, she just didn’t know how to respond.

What's more, Liu Fufeng spoke as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements, which made her even more confused as to how to answer the conversation.

Sure enough, only the junior sister is different.

From the day he started, Lin Yige was able to understand clearly what he was thinking.

Feng Qingqing was silent for a moment and then spoke: "Acting leader?"

Lin Yige understood immediately and confirmed: "Sister, I want to ask, if Liu Fufeng enters the Equinox Cave, who will act as the agent for the Guiyi Sect?"

After receiving the affirmative look from the senior sister, she explained: "Martial nephew Fufeng is not good at handling chores. The current acting head is the daughter of the Yuzhou Wen family who has recently joined the Guiyi sect."

Feng Qingqing was thoughtful, looked into her little junior sister's smart eyes, and asked: "True biography?"

"Yes, I took three disciples to participate in the Tianjiao Battle not long ago, and Wen Caiwei is one of the Jindan Tianjiao. Now it's almost... he should have passed the True Inheritance Trial."

"Have a look."

Lin Yige originally wanted to show his favorite disciple to his senior sister. It would be better if he could accept Wen Caiwei as his direct disciple under her witness.

With the approval of the elder sister who is the head, Wen Caiwei seems to be justified as the acting head.

Lin Yige nodded immediately and said, "Then let's go to Ziyang Palace together!"

As she spoke, she naturally drew closer with her sword, stopped a foot away, and stood gently with the wind.

Feng Qingqing did not stop her. Before the junior sister came closer, she compressed the space distorted by spiritual power within one foot, so as not to hurt Lin Yige, whose cultivation had not yet recovered.

Seeing that the space around the elder sister was becoming more distorted, and there were faint cracks in the space and thin lightning caused by space collision and friction, Lin Yige suddenly stepped back a foot.

She subconsciously wielded swords with her senior sister, but she forgot that things were different from the past, and her current cultivation level had already exceeded the upper limit that the world of mountains and seas could bear.

Parallelism will only make the senior sister suppress her own cultivation even more, which will increase her burden.

Lin Yige couldn't help scratching her face and complained in a low voice: "Sister, why didn't you remind me?"

The corners of Feng Qingqing's lips raised an imperceptible arc, and he glanced at the water jade ice hairpin on Lin Yige's head, then fluttered towards the top of the Jiuzhong Cliff.

Lin Yige followed closely behind, briefly talking about Wen Caiwei's advantages.

The two of them arrived at Ziyang Palace one after the other.

As soon as Lin Yige entered the palace, he greeted: "Caiwei, come and pay homage to the headmaster."

Wen Caiwei had already finished dealing with the backlog of chores, and was currently meditating on the jade slip with the Shuiyue Jinghua Jue on it, completely unaware that there were two more people in the Ziyang Palace.

Hearing the familiar female voice, she looked up and met a pair of glazed eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

A coolness was injected from the top of the head to the toes, and disappeared in an instant.

Wen Caiwei came back to her senses and realized that the ice and snow beauty in front of her was none other than the "No. 1 Immortal of Mountains and Seas" who cherished her words like gold. She was also the leader of Guiyi Sect for more than a thousand years, Fengxue Sword Immortal Feng Qingqing.<

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She quickly stood up and walked out from behind the case. The chief inspector saluted and said: "Wen Caiwei, the eighth generation disciple of the Guiyi Sect, pays homage to the leader."

Lin Yige saw that the senior sister was silent and Wen Caiwei kept kneeling and did not dare to get up, so she asked: "Senior Sister, what do you think?"

Feng Qingqing's consciousness scanned the jade slips on the head's desk, and after a moment she faintly uttered one word: "Okay."

Just as the junior sister said, Wen Caiwei possesses the Chaos Spirit Root that balances the five elements, has received the Earth Fire Ming Yi Sword Spirit, and has also comprehended the Water Moon Mirror Flower Technique, and even handles sect affairs in an orderly manner.

Being the apprentice of my junior sister is not a bad thing!

It's just that this little girl's physique is much worse than that of the reborn junior sister. She is really...a bit fragile.

However, as long as the junior sister is satisfied.

Feng Qingqing's thoughts are changing, but his face is still as cold as ice.

She reached out and touched the golden and red blood jade bead amulet hanging around Wen Caiwei's neck, then turned to look at her junior sister.

The relationship between the shark clan and the human race is not good. Even if Wen Caiwei was born in the Wen family of Yuzhou, she would not be able to use the spirit stone to obtain the blood jade beads condensed from the shark essence and blood.

The blood jade bead was moved in the air and shook.

Seeing this, Lin Yige briefly explained the story of Wen Caiwei using the thousand-year-old swallow's fetus to save the bloodline of the shark king Heide.

Feng gently closed his eyes and nodded, saying "hmm" lightly, then raised his hand slightly and helped Wen Caiwei up.

Lin Yige waited for Caiwei to get up, and then asked: "Caiwei, have you and Mingyue ever been to the Patriarch's Hall?"

Wen Caiwei couldn't hide her face, showing a hint of joy, and said: "Back to Senior Uncle Lin, Senior Sister Yu went there one day earlier than me, and we both passed the True Inheritance Trial!"

Her soft voice became even thinner, and she couldn't hide her happiness.

Feng glanced at her lightly and said calmly: "Huh?"

Wen Caiwei didn't know why and subconsciously asked: "What?"

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