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Chapter 20 Homecoming

Alas~~ A few days ago, the master took her down the mountain to get rid of demons. Who knew she was so lucky? She met the demons one after another, and the master didn't help, but she was exhausted.

She finally finished her work and was ready to take a good rest. She didn't know that the master had something important to do, but he disturbed her nap.

She walked slowly and leisurely to the main hall of Linghua Gate. As soon as she entered the door, Qing Ling suddenly had a bad feeling.

He looked at the master sitting at the head of the hall, who was wearing a fluttering formal suit, and at the two beautiful elders on both sides of her. Then he looked at the two rows below the elders, the beautiful uncles and uncles who were the same generation as the master.

Suddenly a thought appeared in my mind: What day is it today and why are so many people here?

"My good disciple Qingling, you are here, but you have to make the elders wait."

When Lingqin saw Qing Ling come in, she couldn't help but complain to her apprentice, whom she was proud of. Although this apprentice was indeed a genius, he could never get rid of his laziness. Although Qing Ling's current cultivation level was already outstanding.

She is in the early stage of her orifice, but if she is not too lazy, Lingqin is sure to train her to the middle stage of her orifice.

"Master, are you okay?" Qingling didn't care about Lingqin's complaints. After six years of getting along with her, she knew exactly what kind of woman her master was.

She looks serious on the outside, but she is actually an eccentric person. If she didn't have that eccentric personality, how could she have willingly suffered and suffered to practice?

There was nothing Lingqin could do about Qing Ling's attitude. On the contrary, she was delighted. Fortunately, Qing Ling, a good disciple, learned from her, unlike other cultivators who eventually became rotten and dull. The disciple's character

, she still quite likes and agrees with some of it.

She looked startled, then showed off her majesty as the leader of the Linghua Sect: "My teacher called you here because there is something I want you to do..."

"Wait a minute!" Qing Ling quickly interrupted Lingqin before she could finish her words. Want to do something again? No, she hasn't had enough rest yet.

"Master, you promised me the ten-day holiday, and you can't keep your word..."

"Don't you want to go home?" Qing Ling had just interrupted her rudely, and Lingqin was unhappy and interrupted her, "I want you to go home as a teacher. Could it be that you have been in Linghua for the past six years?"

Are you used to being a doorman and don’t want to go back?”

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, then again, did she hear it correctly? The master was really willing to let her go home?

I'm afraid things are not that simple...

"If you have anything to say, just tell me. Anyway, you know that I am your apprentice, and you won't be polite if I should take advantage of you. Just let me know." His face was full of pleading, and his few words were vivid and sensational.

.Qing Ling made it clear that a dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. As long as she could go home, she accepted her fate. Instead of letting her master plot in secret, she might as well know it clearly and figure out a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

These words of complaint immediately shocked the elders and elders, and a thought came to everyone's mind at the same time: Is our leader really as...'despicable' as her personal disciple said?

Lingqin was furious in her heart. The image she had created in front of outsiders was actually 'destroyed' by this apprentice! But she dared not speak out in anger. This little girl clearly had a plan. If she loses her temper in public, that would be a shame.

In response to what she said, he admitted his 'various crimes'.

So now she had to endure it, feeling angry in her heart, but she soon calmed down, thinking: I am your master, do I have less chance to punish you? If you fight with me, I don’t know who will lose and who will win.

Even Lingqin didn't realize that fighting wits and courage with her apprentice had become a hobby of hers in the past few years.

"Ahem...it's nothing. It's just that the ten-year cultivation conference is coming soon. I'm afraid this delay will take a long time, so I will ask you to go home and see your family and reunite with them for a few days. When the time comes,

Just go to the Cultivation Conference with your father, and the Master will be waiting for you at your destination."

Is the master really so kind?

Qing Ling was surprised, but she still looked at the master who had been with her for six years and taught her countless spells with grateful eyes. She felt in her heart that maybe the master had really transformed, and she hoped that her transformation would last forever...

"Thank you, Master. I have once again thanked all the elders, uncles, and uncles. Then I will leave now..."

'Whoops -' Just as he turned around to leave, suddenly a 'hidden weapon' flew from behind. After years of growth, Qingling was also attacked by her master for two years. How could she take this little hidden weapon seriously and instantly turned around to catch it with both hands?

Next, I took a look and saw that it turned out to be a palm-sized prototype token with a strange flower pattern on it. Holding it in my hand, it was cool and had a refreshing effect.

"This is the token of our Linghua Gate. There are only three of the same token in the entire Linghua Gate, so cherish it. I believe it will be useful when you wait for the cultivation conference. If you have nothing else to do, just pack up and go down the mountain."

After Lingqin finished speaking, she waved her hands impatiently, as if Hong Qingling was leaving, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that the leader was reluctant to let his apprentice leave.

Qing Ling didn't show too much pretense. She knew what her master meant, so she clasped her hands in her fists, bowed deeply to her master, and turned around to leave.

Go home, I can finally go back, my mother, father, sister, I can finally see each other again...

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