Chapter 40 Ready to go.

At sunset, Yue Rong said goodbye to Yun Lan who was not quite right, and went back to her den alone.

She took out the only copy of the formation that her master had given her, and studied it carefully.

This book obviously has a long history. Although the handwriting on it is not blurred, there are traces of time on every page.

Usually such a precious solitary copy is protected by spells to prevent it from being accidentally damaged, and this book is no exception.

Yuerong first looked through it roughly, and the formation inside was the most profound formation she had seen so far. She boasted that she was very talented in the formation, but the words and patterns on it were extremely obscure even to her. Difficult to understand.

"Huh? Why is there a missing page?" Yuerong checked the page number again and found that there was indeed a missing page.

Strangely, the missing page was torn off neatly, as if it had been accidentally damaged.

Yue Rong stared at this page in a daze, "It's a pity, I don't know what earth-shattering formation is written on this page."

The more the banyan tree turned, the more regretful it became.

Each of the formations recorded in this book is exquisite, and it would be a great loss to lose one.

Hey, forget it, there are so many formations in the book, one must be content.

Yue Rong thought about it quickly, and leaned over the desk to study the first formation carefully, and outside the window was a yuki osmanthus in full bloom.

She smelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, completely immersed in the sea of ​​formations.

After Wuling Immortal Venerable returned to the sect, the Qunyu Peak was bustling for many days, but these had little to do with Yue Rong.

She got the solitary book of formations for herself, and studied it every day, never leaving the book.

Yun Lan got a few days of leisure, he handed over all the affairs of the sect to the Wuling Immortal, and devoted himself to cultivating for a few days.

It's a pity that Yun Lan didn't relax for a few days, and was arrested by the Wuling Immortal again to become a strong man.

"Yun Lan, I've been traveling abroad for many years, and I've been ignoring ordinary things for a long time."

Wuling Xianzun pointed to the files accumulated on the table and said, "I have forgotten how to deal with these things."

"Let's leave it to you."

Yun Lan: "Master, you are the suzerain of Qingyun Sect."

Wuling Xianzun nodded knowingly, Yuxiao touched the palm of his left hand, and said, "Understood, you want to be suzerain!"

Yun Lan raised his eyes, and looked at Wuling Immortal Venerable in confusion, he didn't mean that.

He wants to start a family first.

"Isn't that easy?" The Wuling Immortal took off the Sect Leader's Token from his waist and threw it to Yun Lan, "Here is the Sect Leader's Token. If you are willing, you can hold a succession ceremony tomorrow."

Yun Lan's character and strength are obvious to all in the sect, and he is everyone's most trusted senior brother. No one would disagree with his succession as suzerain.

"Master, I have no such intention." Yun Lan returned the token with both hands, "Master has a profound cultivation and noble character, so he is a well-deserved suzerain. This disciple has little talent and learning, so he is ashamed to accept it."

Wuling Immortal's eyes fell on the token on Yun Lan's palm, "You really don't want it?"

"Master, please take it back." Yun Lan lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, with a tall and straight figure.

The Wuling Immortal took back the token and played with it in his hand, saying, "If you succeed as suzerain as soon as possible, your Yun family can also feel at ease sooner."

Yun Lan remained calm, "In the future, I will be like a master, and I have already won the honor of a fairy, and my name is justified."

Wuling Xianzun raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "It's up to you, anyway, the position of suzerain as master will be yours sooner or later."

On this day, Yuerong was practicing formation formation in the back mountain. Under the scorching sun, her face was covered with sweat, but her eyes were full of persistence and seriousness.

She writes and draws on the ground, keeps trying, sometimes frowns and thinks, and sometimes rages wildly.

Yun Lan saw Yue Rong's serious appearance from a distance, and couldn't bear to disturb her, but silently released his magic weapon to float on top of Yue Rong's head to shield her from the scorching sun.

Yue Rong was drawing a formation, when the place where she was writing was suddenly dark.

Has it changed?
Yue Rong looked up and saw a green umbrella floating above her head.

Hey, isn't this Yun Lan's demon-subduing umbrella?Why are you here?

Yue Rong turned her head to look around, and saw Yun Lan's Qingyi figure on the road sill.

She waved her hand, "Brother, why are you here?"

"I'll come and see you." As Yunlan approached, Yue Rongfang saw that Yunlan had changed into a flower-shaped sapphire hair crown today, and two blue ribbons were added to her long hair, which was really delicate to the hair strands.

Yue Rong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Senior brother must have brought something to eat, right? Senior brother, what did you bring me, quickly take it out and give it to me to taste."

Yun Lan evoked a smile, deliberately teasing her, "I didn't bring it."

"You are now a Daoist Nascent Soul, why do you need to eat?"

Yue Rong wrinkled her nose and looked at him, not believing his words at all, "Impossible, you must have brought it."

Although Yun Lan always said that practitioners should not be greedy for food, but every time she would indulge her and buy her favorite snacks.

It is clear that the mouth dislikes the integrity of the body.

"I can't hide it from you." Yun Lan smiled slightly, and took out the food box from the Qiankun bag.

Yue Rong took it with a smile like a flower, "Thank you, brother."

Yuerong opened the food box, the inside was all red, and the chili oil was steaming, making people drool.

"Wow, they are all my favorite dishes." Yuerong waved her hand and took out a set of tables, chairs and benches from the Qiankun bag, picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, "Well, it's delicious."

"Is the theme of Shizhai spicy again today?"

Yun Lan twirled her sore fingertips, and said softly, "Yeah."

How could Shizhai always cook spicy dishes, and the rest of the disciples would not eat them.

This is what he deliberately...

Let Shizhai's master make it for him alone.

He wanted to do it himself, but he wasted enough ingredients for the entire Qingyun sect for a day, and he didn't make dishes that satisfied him.

I have to admit that there are specializations in the art industry.

Yue Rong was eating well, and the sound transmission talisman on her waist moved.

Yuerong took the sound transmission talisman, and Zhu Xingmian's gentle and joyful voice came.

"Senior sister, I have already told Master about the trip down the mountain, and Master has agreed, and I can set off the day after tomorrow."

"Is your stuff ready?"

When Yun Lan heard this, her brows and eyes trembled, and her fingertips seemed to hurt even more.

"I've been ready for a long time." Yuerong held the sound transmission talisman, smiling with crooked eyes.

It's her again!
Ever since she joined the sect, the little junior sister seemed to be a different person.

In the past, Junior Sister would always follow him and talk to him about everything, but after Zhu Xingmian came, she never even talked to him about such important things as traveling down the mountain.

Yue Rong hung up the phone, only to hear Yun Lan's unrecognizable voice of joy and sorrow, "You want to travel down the mountain with Junior Sister Zhu?"

"That's right." Yue Rong nodded ignorantly, and continued to immerse herself in the joy of cooking, not noticing Yun Lan's emotions at all.

For a while, the air was exceptionally quiet, only the small sound of Yuerong eating and the rustling of leaves blown by the wind.

"Why didn't Junior Sister tell me about such an important matter?"

Even Zhu Xingmian knew that she wanted to report to Master, but she never said a word.

Did she want to sneak down the mountain behind his back?

Does the junior sister already hate him to this extent?Can't wait to get away from him?
(End of this chapter)

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