Chapter 18

As for the rest, if you give it, it is your love, if you don't, it is your duty, it is too extravagant, and you are greedy.

What she should do is not to forget her love and obey her duty.

Seeing the little girl like this, Zhao Ji shook his head.

"You're still too young."

He took out another small porcelain bottle from his pocket.

"No, this is the dredging ointment that the senior brother in the inner courtyard asked me to give me to take care of the yard last time. Although it is not as good as the elixir, it is still very good for this ordinary injury. I have to go home in the afternoon , I won’t stay any longer, you should pay more attention.”

When leaving, Zhao Ji turned his head abruptly.

"That's right! Shen Qingyi, if you dare to exchange the ointment I gave you for Lingzhu, you will be finished!"

Shen Qingyi touched her nose in embarrassment, she really thought about this idea...

Not only because of her lack of spirit beads, but also because she found that she seemed to be more and more resistant to cold recently, and the redness and swelling on her hands were nothing compared to before.

"Shen Qingyi!"

The days passed like this day by day.

It was finally one month before the Lingdao Sect's test.

Old Qi and Qi Linger are already making preparations.

Shen Qingyi is also a little nervous. Although she has worked hard these days and has saved nearly three low-grade spirit stones, the teleportation array spirit stones needed to go to the Lingdao Sect are at least ten low-grade spirit stones. Not counting other expenses.

What Shen Qingyi didn't expect was that before she had time to ask Mr. Qi to speak, several distinguished guests came to their courtyard, and one of them was considered a half "acquaintance" with her.

Feng Luo came to this square city under the order of the Zongmen.

Although the Zedi Sect is the leading sect in this area, not all talented disciples are willing to worship or are willing to join the Zedi Sect, and some monks are unwilling.

Faced with this kind of thing, Zedizong suppressed it at first, but the results were not very good. Later, they tried to change. In recent years, they have let go of their guards, allowing those who are not willing to join Zedizong to want to join. The monks who went out for a while went out, and even let some genius disciples from the sect join the big sect, but the effect was better.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing. Those monks who left from Zedizong in the impoverished northern region will think of some place to take root if they become prosperous in the future.

This approach is more conducive to the development of them and the North Territory.

Therefore, at this time, Zedi Sect will send disciples of the sect to congratulate those monks who hope to join the great sect.

And in this small square city, the elders of the Zongmen heard that there are several good seedlings, including Qi Ling'er who is very hopeful to enter the big Zongmen.

Feng Luo took over this task and came to the academy.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet Shen Qingyi here.

When they met again, he almost didn't recognize that the taller girl in front of him, with much fairer and ruddy skin, was the sallow, emaciated, lifeless person back then.

If it wasn't for the fact that the aura on Shen Qingyi's body hadn't changed much, he really wouldn't have thought of that little girl back then.

After Feng Luo finished the congratulatory task, he looked at Shen Qingyi who was guarding not far away.

"Are you staying here these days?"

Shen Qing nodded.

Zhao Ji looked at the two of them and felt that they might be acquaintances.

But isn't Shen Qingyi helpless, alone?
Although the male cultivator in front of him is an outer disciple of Zedizong, he is still much stronger than him.

Although the Zedi Sect is not comparable to those big forces, not everyone who wants to join the Zedi Sect is eligible.

If Shen Qingyi had friendship with him, why didn't he ask him for help instead of being here...

Zhao Ji couldn't figure it out.

Feng Luo pursed his lips, as if thinking of something, he frowned slightly.

"Do you want to go back?"

Shen Qing shook his head slightly.

"I won't go back for the time being."

Feng Luo looked around at the surrounding scene.

"Alright."

Zedizong may not be as good as the small academy in front of the girl in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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