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Seventy-eight, everyone depends on their ability

 Lin Yige took the ancient jade slip and comforted him: "Fortunately, you still have a chance to make corrections, so you don't have to worry so much. Thinking too much will only affect your mood."

"Fortunately for my uncle's guidance, otherwise this disciple would not be able to face the master."

If he is not discovered in time, he will go further and further off, and it will become more and more difficult to comprehend the sword's intention.

As Master Feng Qingqing’s only true disciple, I will never be able to comprehend the sword’s meaning for the rest of my life...

Liu Fufeng was still frightened and sighed: "It's okay if only one of my disciples is cast aside as 'mud can't hold up the wall'. If this makes the master suffer the shame of being incompetent in teaching, Fufeng will die a hundred times and it will be hard to redeem him!"

When Lin Yige heard these words, she shook her head secretly when she thought of the seemingly cold senior sister.

Liu Fufeng, who is an apprentice, has a great misunderstanding of Senior Sister!

When it comes to protecting shortcomings, no one in the Guiyi sect can compare with the senior sister.

Back then, she spent ten days refining Qi, a hundred days building foundation, and three years forming elixirs. Her progress was rapid and she was a highly praised genius.

After that, she failed to advance to Nascent Soul for more than a hundred years, and for some reason, some unsavory rumors began to spread.

Before Lin Yige felt anything, the senior sister had confirmed the source of the obscene words through the sixth senior brother. She didn't even leave Heming Mountain. She only used countless spiritual thoughts to pursue them for thousands of miles and defeat them one by one!

The mouth that spread rumors was torn to pieces; the extra legs were weathered into ashes.

For a moment, Kyushu was shaken!

Since then, Lin Yige has never met anyone who dared to say anything to her.

The most recent time was when the group of monks she met in the secret realm of Yupan Mountain a thousand years ago dared to accuse her of being a demon.

They were convinced that she would definitely die, and there was no way this matter would be leaked, so they would make such wild remarks, right?

Thinking of what happened back then, Lin Yige was quite emotional.

"Nephew Fufeng, don't worry about these things, just practice with peace of mind."

"Disciple understands."

……

Lin Yige originally wanted to show off her skills, but unexpectedly Liu Fufeng didn't even draw her sword, so she asked her to compensate Geng Xin with five more golden beans.

She left the Yandao Terrace with a new pile of ancient jade slips, and turned back to Kun Daoyuan.

After returning to his temporary residence, Lin Yige picked out one of the jade slips that was not so smooth and transparent.

Lin Yige fell in love with this ancient jade slip as early as when he was in Ziyang Palace, because the handwriting on it was almost the same as the recipe for a soul-soothing elixir from the Jiuli tribe.

This ancient jade slip and the elixir prescription should be from the same person.

She put away the other ancient jade slips, leaving only this one in her hand, with three words written on it in ancient Chinese characters - "Soul Taming Jue".

Lin Yige penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness and took a rough look at it.

Even though she is well-informed, she has been exposed to many soul-related spells, and has even performed a soul-searching spell herself. The more she sees it, the more shocked she becomes!

This Soul Control Technique can control souls. It is not limited to human souls. It can also control demon souls and spirits.

The only restriction is that you cannot control the living soul, otherwise it will easily be taken over by the living soul.

We are waiting to interpret the contents in detail, so that we can use it when we encounter the remnant souls of some ancient beasts in the future.

At this moment, a sound-transmitting black crane secretly passed through the numerous formations of Kun Daoyuan, as if entering an uninhabited land.

The black crane passed through the wall silently, then took on the appearance of a black ball of fur and plunged straight into Lin Yige's shadow.

A sweet voice seemed to be smiling, and it sounded in Lin Yige's ears: "Little junior sister, the cook you asked for has arrived, work hard to make extra meals!"

This action was really fast. Before the three-day deadline, the chef had already been sent to Heming Mountain!

Lin Yige sighed secretly, how worried is Fifth Senior Sister that she won't have enough to eat?

She had no choice but to put away the ancient jade slip with the "Soul Control Technique" engraved on it, and wait until the next meeting with her fourth senior brother Yu Weize to ask which ancient cave this ancient jade slip came from.

……

Lin Yige left Kun Taoist Temple and went directly down the mountain.

From a distance, I saw two kitchen repairmen looking at the old mountain gate of the Guiyi Sect.

A man and a woman both looked like young men, each carrying a black iron cauldron and a spatula hanging from their waists, but there was no kitchen knife.

"Sister, why do you think master asked us to come to such an unknown sect?"

"We don't know either. However, since Master gave the order like that, she certainly has her reasons."

"This mountain gate looks shabby and old. I'm afraid we have to make flowers from radish and tofu again, right?"

"We don't know. However, although this mountain gate looks a bit shabby, this place is one of the top ten caves in Heming Mountain. There should be no shortage of food in the mountain."

"It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. If I had known this, I should have brought more ingredients."

"We also...we have brought a lot of useful goods from the north and the south, how about sharing some with you? However, the premise is that you don't compete with me for the Qiankun Xuanwu pot..."

"Senior sister, don't even think about it! That Qiankun Xuanwu pot, let's each rely on our own abilities!"

……

Lin Yige appeared in front of the two of them and cupped his hands, "I'm Lin Xisheng, a seventh-generation disciple of the Guiyi Sect, and I'm here to greet you two. May I ask how you call them?"

Among them, the young woman returned the favor and said, "Chen Qimiao, a chef from Wuweizhai."

The young man also returned the greeting, "Luo Jinghe, the chef of Wuweizhai."

Lin Yige nodded and used his spiritual consciousness to write their names on one side of the sword tablet.

In this way, the two of them temporarily obtained the authority to enter and exit the Heming Mountain Cave.

But they still couldn't go to all the pavilions and pavilions in the Guiyi Sect.

Not long after, two more white cranes flew out from the mountain gate and landed in front of the two of them.

Lin Yige signaled the two of them to ride in on the crane, but Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe did not refuse and followed the instructions and climbed on the back of the crane.

If Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe want to settle in the Guiyi Sect, they need permission from Liu Fufeng, who holds the leader's order, and then Wen Caiwei will arrange them in the Jiweitang in Lingyunfeng.

The white crane rode the wind and carried the two of them straight to Ziyang Palace.

Lin Yige did not follow him because another person came in front of the mountain gate.

She stepped forward and said, "Master Wu Lan."

Chi Wulan nodded slightly in response.

She closed her eyes slightly, dispersed her consciousness, and scanned the area in front of the mountain gate for several miles to confirm that there was no fluctuation in spiritual power before she safely pulled Lin Yige into the mountain gate.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, the smile on Chi Wulan's bright face disappeared instantly.

She sighed faintly and complained: "Little junior sister, it's not like you don't know the relationship between Wen Caiwei and Wen Zongyi... Is it appropriate to ask me to teach her illusions?"

To this day, Chi Wulan still feels a little uncomfortable when she thinks of Wen Caiwei's "big aunt".

Lin Yige ignored the condemnation in her eyes and said matter-of-factly: "The Guiyi faction will participate in the Yangzhou Twelve County Rookie Competition next year. Without the illusion skills of the third senior sister, the chance of winning is slim."

Chi Wulan sighed helplessly, "That's all, little junior sister, you only have the sect in your heart. I should have known that."

Junior sister, like senior sister, doesn’t care about her at all!


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