Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 342
"During the three days of the competition, I have been with Master and Immortal Yinyue. Immortal Yinyue didn't mention anything." Lin Qingyue replied.

Compared with the whereabouts of Luo Xin'er and Song Minmin, Master Yinyue was only busy being surprised by Fu Ling's actions with them.

"Could it be that Xin'er and Min Min's whereabouts, Yinyue Daoist already knew?" Otherwise, he shouldn't be so calm, Minmin will not mention it for now, Xin'er, as Yinyue Daoist's direct disciple, he should know Xin'er's whereabouts.

If he knew that Xin'er was missing, it was impossible for him to do nothing.

When Xin'er was traumatized before, Master Yinyue went to the Far West to find medicine for Xin'er, and he still took good care of Xin'er.

Fu Ling couldn't ask Lin Qingyue for an answer, so she took Lin Qingyue back to find the real person Yinyue.

There was still one night before the second round of the Ultramarine Youth Conference, Xuan Wei didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and left immediately.It was quite interesting to watch Fu Ling's competition before, but now that the first round of competition is over, naturally there is nothing to watch.

The same is true for Master Chanyue and the Peak Master of Zowu Peak, they also got up and left one after another.

In the attic on the top of Miaoyin Peak, only Yuan Zhen and Yin Yue were left guarding.

"You are always the only one who takes care of the overall situation, Yinyue, it's you who think about the sect." Yuan Zhen changed Yinyue to a new cup, poured him a cup of tea, and said good things.

The clear tea is filled with water vapor in the teacup, as if to persuade tea drinkers to slow down and drink slowly for a long night.

"Even if you pour me hot tea, I won't stay here to sit with you all night. I don't leave just because I got up slowly." Immortal Yin Yue pushed the tea cup handed over by Yuan Zhen with a smile After going back, he also got up and planned to leave.

"You heartless old fox!" Yuan Zhen turned the teacup back cursing.

"Really Yinyue." Fu Ling came in from the attic window, followed by Lin Qingyue with a helpless expression.

What does it mean to leave the door open and not to turn over the window? Why does the little junior sister look more and more like that kid Lin Zhixing.

Seeing the pair of brothers and sisters in Ling Yanfeng, Yuan Zhen felt similar to Lin Qingyue's thoughts in his heart, and Fuling was raised crookedly in Ling Yanfeng after all.Ling Yanfeng was just like Lin Qingyue.

"Fu Ling, congratulations on your promotion." Seeing Fu Ling, Immortal Yin Yue raised her hand and picked up the tea cup that Yuan Zhen had turned back. With a little force on her hand, the good tea cup fell into a handful of pieces.

Congratulations, congratulations, why do you want to harm a teacup...Fu Ling looked at the fragments of the teacup that fell on the ground, and didn't quite understand what the real Yinyue came out of.

"Is it easy to cut the mountain where our Miaoyin Peak belongs?" This happened just after that, and Master Yinyue remembered it clearly.

It's fine for her to shave once, but there is a second and third time.And that poor pond, there is only one pond on the mountain, and it was filled up by Fuling.

"I can't tell. I haven't cut other mountains before. This is the first time. If I don't compare, I don't know if it's smooth or not." Fuling replied straightforwardly.

"Junior Sister Fuling, Master Yinyue is not really asking what you mean." Lin Qingyue reminded in a low voice.Although Master Yinyue seems to be a gentle and modest gentleman, he is not ignorant of how damaging this person's methods are.

"Oh, does that mean I've improved my strength?" Fu Ling didn't think about the fact that Master Yinyue felt sorry for that mountain for the time being.

"It's not easy for a mountain to grow into such a lush and lush appearance." Master Yinyue touched the intact table on the other side.

When Lin Qingyue saw Master Yinyue's movements, and remembered the table that was sacrificed before, there was only one word in his mind - danger.

Junior sister, danger!
"Junior Junior Sister is young and ignorant. After the Youth Conference is over, let Junior Junior Sister repair the mountain and make sure that half of the mountain will be transformed back." Lin Qingyue said hastily.

He also glanced at Yuan Zhen, wanting the head of the sect to help persuade him, don't let Zhenyue Yinyue settle accounts with Fu Ling.

The headmaster met Lin Qingyue's begging eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing the same smile as that of real Yinyue.

"Fu Ling, this group youth meeting was held by our Zixiao Sect. In the first round of competition, you made all the props in the trial area invalid. What do people from other sects think? Do you think this is appropriate? ?"

The master of Zhuozhu Peak left a little early, if he hadn't left, he would have to settle with Fu Ling again for the collective strike of magic weapons in District C.

"Do you think that Zixiaozong is showing favoritism to his disciples? But Zixiaozong didn't do such a thing at all, so naturally he has a clear conscience." Fuling has been questioned like this by his opponent, but this is completely nonsense.

"Master, I brought the magic weapon from District C. The owner of this comb seems to be an elder from Zuowu Peak. Please return the comb for me." Fu Ling handed over the comb, and she agreed with the comb Once the trial is over, it will be returned.

Yuan Zhen choked on Fu Ling's words, he and Yin Yue were obviously angry at her and planned to punish her, but she was lucky and didn't understand at all.However, the words "with a clear conscience" sounded very pleasant to his ears, and he couldn't even keep losing his temper with Fu Ling.

"This comb is the aura center of District C, thank you for finding it." Yuan Zhen said helplessly.

It was surprising that Fu Ling would think about this before he could find it.

However, they have already seen the matter between Fu Ling and the fat female disciple of Guiyuanmen in this attic. There was a move to cut the mountain.

"It's because the aura on the comb is too strong, and it's very different from other magic weapons that turn into trees." Fu Ling said.She didn't use any special method to identify the comb, it was the comb itself that stood out too much.

"Although this comb has not existed in the world for a long time, it has possessed an artifact spirit from the beginning of its birth. The person who cast it is the most talented instrument repairer of our Zixiao Sect, which is what you said That elder."

Yuan Zhen took the comb and sighed, what else can I do, this little girl Fuling is just a favorite of the spirits.

Switching to other monks means letting them find the comb. As long as the comb refuses to cooperate and stop sending spiritual power to other magic weapons, no matter what the monks do, it will be a waste of effort.

Fu Ling nodded when she heard this. Although she was somewhat curious about the story of this affectionate and talented elder, there are still things about Xin'er and Minmin that make people anxious.

"Realist Yinyue, Xin'er and Minmin have left Zixiao Sect for a long time, they were supposed to return before the start of the group youth meeting, but they don't seem to show up yet."

(End of this chapter)