"It's just a matter of a word to marry Senior Sister?"

I believe you a ghost, you bad old man is very bad!

Is it called love in one sentence?

I, Lin Yi, have a mighty and upright body, how could I rely on my cultivation to force others?

Besides, even if the cultivation level exceeds that of Senior Sister, it will not surpass the family behind Senior Sister. Not to mention Senior Sister and her boss-level relatives, even if you send a random guard over, I am afraid they will be able to press the Cloud Stepping Sect to the ground and destroy it. dozens of times.

So Lin Yizheng said: "I have made up my mind, and I hope that the head will not ask for it."

"Okay, as expected of the disciple I value, such a personality far surpasses other disciples." Li Chunfeng praised.

Although on the surface most of the inner disciples are respectful to their elder teachers and fathers, he knows that as long as he tells them he can become a direct disciple.

Not to mention the sentence of leaving the master, even if it is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, there are many people who can do it.

But Lin Yi did not, and even showed signs of anger, such a temperament is simply the best candidate for the next head!

The only thing that made him feel helpless was Lin Yi's stubborn attitude, but it didn't matter, the big deal was to change his strategy.

"As for your senior sister, I want to talk to her. Elder Liu is someone who knows the whole thing, so she will definitely agree."

"Senior sister left the sect more than ten days ago, and I don't know where to go." Lin Yi answered truthfully.

"Uh, this..."

Li Chunfeng had a black line on his face. The elder was different from the disciple. When the disciple went out to leave the division, he had to report to the sect, and the sect would record it before letting him leave.

This is because he is afraid that his disciple will die when he goes out, and if he knows where his disciple is, he can also seek revenge for his enemy.

But the elders are different. No one will intervene or record when they leave the sect.

Li Chunfeng really didn't know about this situation.

"Then when will she be back?"

Li Chunfeng continued to ask: "You also know that genius disciples determine the rise and fall of the sect. It has been many years since the sect has been as talented as you."

Lin Yi shook his head: "When Senior Sister left, she didn't say when she would return, and the disciples didn't know either."

"Hey, that's fine."

Li Chunfeng nodded slightly, stared at Lin Yi and said, "With your talent, you must not have enough spirit stones for this month's cultivation, this is a thousand spirit stones, you can use them first, if it's not enough, come ask me for it. ."

Saying that, he threw a storage bag to Lin Yi, turned around and left without giving Lin Yi a chance to refuse.

Lin Yi touched his nose and caught the cloth bag in the air. He really didn't have enough spirit stones on hand.

It's just that there is an almost limitless amount of spiritual fluid.

Lin Yi watched the two leave, and vaguely heard: "Old Wu, this disciple is not bad, but he doesn't listen to persuasion if he doesn't enter the oil and salt, do you want to secretly give him medicine, then leave some handles in his hands and wait for Liu Before the elders come back, I have done things."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and it was obvious that the speaker had left.

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth rose slightly, but he felt that the head was humorous and interesting, but not serious.

How could he sneak attack on others and tell himself the plan, obviously it was just a joke.

Then he looked down at the storage bag in his hand and smiled.

Is this the treat of genius?

Since entering Qingluan Peak, Lin Yi feels that her life has changed a lot.

Unlimited resources, reshape spiritual roots.

All of this pushed him into the ranks of geniuses, enjoying treatment that he could never imagine before.

According to the original cultivation speed, it is still unknown if you want to break through the pill formation stage.

And with his previous pseudo-spiritual garbage aptitude, it is impossible for other elders to take a fancy to him in this life.

After a certain period of time, I can almost go home and inherit my father's position as the lord of a county.

Therefore, even if Liu Xuan is not a stunning beauty, but a middle-aged bald uncle, Lin Yi will not leave Qingluan Peak for the sake of being a direct disciple.

After taking the spirit stone, Lin Yi returned to the small world and found that it was already sunset outside, and a curved silver moon hung in the sky.

But in the small world, Ren is the scorching sun hanging high, and there is no change when he leaves.

Sure enough, there is no day and night in the small world.

"Brother Lin Yi, you're back." Lian'er called out cordially when Lin Yi came back.

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded slightly, walked slowly to the pond, took out the two books of experience Wu Lianhua gave, and read them carefully.

"Oh, so that's how it looks. It doesn't look difficult."

After Lin Yi flipped through it, his mind sent him a message: I will.

Lin Yi happily went to the medicine garden to pick up some elixir and came back.

But when he took out the pill stove and fiddled with it for a while, his hand sent another message: You brag, don't take me with you.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the pill furnace.

Lin Yi knew that the refining failed and the furnace was fried.

"It should be because there is no pill recipe, otherwise it should be possible to refine the finished pill." Lin Yi also quickly understood the reason for the failure.

Then he continued to fiddle.

"If you don't want to die, don't use this broken furnace to refine the elixir." A familiar voice sounded in Lin Yi's ear.

Following the voice, Lin Yi saw Gui Er with a big golden wave wake up at some point. *

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