The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 68 Qianyuan Xianyun Tao is safe

Lingxiang's leg injury had healed about 70% of the way, but she was still ordered by Master Fuyin not to walk around freely. Although the bone-repairing pill was very effective, it was, after all, new bone and could not withstand excessive fatigue.

But the martial arts performance would be held in a few days, and Zhao Wuyang had already promised to help him practice. It was quite far to the Bamboo Garden, and he had to go up and down the mountain, which was really inconvenient.

In that case, I'll ask those old antiques in Hufeng Palace to borrow these people for use first.

So Lingxiang wrote a letter and asked for a few people from Master Shangqing.

When Shangqing Zhenren read the letter from the paper crane, he couldn't help but have a terrible headache. The letter said that his house was dilapidated and he was living in a cold house with no one responding. It also said that there were many elders and disciples everywhere, but he was all alone and helpless. In short, it was very miserable.

But when I turned to the second page, I saw several people's names written on it, saying that they wanted to take it away for a few days to play with it, and if I didn't agree, they would make trouble in the Wuji Palace.

Speaking so unrestrainedly is really insulting to the Taoist sect, but Lingxiang has always acted recklessly. If something goes wrong, it is possible that the Wuji Palace will be overturned.

Fortunately, Shangqing Zhenren knew Lingxiang's character very well. She said these words only because she was resentful of Linglong and wanted to annoy her brother, the head teacher. With the advice of Qianyuan Zhenren, he agreed to her request.

Lingxiang was a little surprised when she received the letter. Could it be that old man Shangqing had been so irritated by her over the years that he was truly as calm as a still well?

Looking at Zhenren Qianyuan who came in person to deliver the message with a smile on his face, she had been calculating in her mind for a while - he even asked the second old man to deliver the message specially. The old guy in front of her was also an old fox with a tortuous mind, so she had to be on guard.

"So did the old man agree to it?" Lingxiang asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhenren Qianyuan did not answer, but just waved his sleeves, and a pot of hot tea appeared on the table. He sat down leisurely, took the teacup, poured it himself, and drank it slowly.

Lingxiang couldn't see through Master Qianyuan's thoughts. She wondered what this old man was trying to do, as he didn't say a word but was sitting in her room drinking tea.
But she remained expressionless and actually started drinking tea with Master Qianyuan.

After drinking a cup of tea, Lingxiang sighed in her heart - after all, she had a high level of cultivation and was admired by others. Even the tea she drank was much more mellow than the one she drank at Qingwei Peak.

Perhaps because he was heartbroken, or because he had things to do, Qian Yuan Zhenren finally spoke:

"Junior Sister is becoming more patient now."

Lingxiang smiled softly when she heard this: "There is nothing to worry about in the mountains. I am in this state, and you have answered my request. What is there to be anxious about?"

What a joke! It's obviously you, old man, who has the problem, but you still have to pretend to drink tea. Since there is good tea offered to you, why should she be polite?

"I see that there are a few people with decent qualifications on your list. Do you want to recruit them?" Taoist Qian Yuan raised his cup to drink tea. The tea mist covered his eyes.

Lingxiang was pondering the hidden meaning behind Master Qianyuan's words. Could it be that this old man had chosen a particular disciple?

"Why not?" Lingxiang replied vaguely while picking up the pot and pouring tea.

"That's not impossible, but they are still outer disciples. If you treat them so specially, it will be unfair to other disciples." Zhenren Qianyuan put down the teacup and looked at Lingxiang.

Lingxiang smiled softly: "Unfair? Everything in this world is unfair, just like me. Has God ever been fair to me?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qianyuan's eyes darkened. Before he could speak, Lingxiang continued:
"Besides, if I really like these people, it's not a big deal to teach them in advance. Could it be that I, the peak master, am just a decoration? Secondly..." She took a sip of tea, as if she intentionally made a loud noise, "No one has stipulated that disciples can't seek the Tao from the elders. Since we are here to practice, if we don't take the initiative to seek the master to ask questions earlier, then we can only say that this person's heart to practice Taoism is not sincere. If we fall behind him, we can't blame others."

When Lingxiang mentioned this, she thought of Banxia. She admired that female disciple very much. Although Senior Brother Donghui seemed to be interested in her, she might as well be happy. As for why she liked her, it was flattery or flattery. When she went to look for Xinyi for the spirit puppet that day, she met her and praised her. At the end, she said openly that she wanted to learn talisman techniques from her.

Maybe the nice words intoxicated Lingxiang's mind, and she was even brought along to ask for help this time.

Meeting is fate, and she is devoted to cultivation. If I help her once, I can also do a favor for Brother Donghui. Why not? Who knows, he might have something good someday, and I can use this as a bargaining chip, right?

Thinking of this, Lingxiang felt regretful: she had forgotten about Cheng Yu. Senior Brother Zhao Ming was in charge of the mountain guarding formation, and he had the most treasures.

Lingxiang secretly beat her chest and stamped her feet in regret, but then she heard Master Qianyuan say:

"I think Zhao Wuyang has a good character. Although he was born into a wealthy family, he is not arrogant at all. He is a promising talent. If..."

"If you can help me, Senior Brother Yu, you will definitely be able to bring him to the supreme realm." Before Qian Yuan Zhenren finished speaking, Ling Xiang interrupted and said, "Second Senior Brother, why are you acting like this? You originally wanted to ask me for a disciple."

Lingxiang said this as she took another sip of tea and smacked it seriously, as if she was really tasting the tea.

"Well, since Senior Brother likes this man, it is also his good fortune. I will go with the flow and give you a favor. However..." Lingxiang put down the teacup and said, "It is just that the faith and loyalty of a cultivator are supreme. I promised to help him practice, and I will never break my promise. Besides, you see, my tea is not as delicious as yours and Senior Brother's. Since you have given a disciple to you, you can't let me make a loss, right?"

Zhenren Qianyuan smiled when he heard this. This little junior sister has always been unwilling to suffer any loss. She had been talking for so long just waiting for him to say this last sentence.

"I am not like my fourth and fifth junior brothers who own many magic weapons. It is already hard enough for me to take care of the sect's affairs every day. If you want to get even a little benefit from me, it will be harder than ascending to heaven. If I don't ask for elixirs from your Qingwei Peak, you should worship the Three Pure Ones more often every day."

"Hey~ Look at what Second Senior Brother said, when did I, Junior Sister, ever make you feel troubled?" Lingxiang said as she picked up the teacup.

Upon hearing this, Master Qianyuan muttered to himself: You have caused a lot of trouble to an old man like me since you were a child.

Just as I was complaining in my heart, I heard Lingxiang say, "I will definitely not ask for something that you don't have, brother. Even if I ask for it, you can't give it to me out of thin air. What I want is naturally what you have, and I will never make it difficult for you."

After hearing this, Master Qian Yuan became interested: "Oh? Tell me about it."

"I have read all the books in Langhuan Pavilion, but my cultivation still hasn't improved. I think it doesn't suit my cultivation method. I have never studied the fragments of the unique skills that my senior brothers have learned. Why don't you give me a plaque so that I can go to the Wuji Palace's book storage room a few times to take a look? Who knows, I may be able to break through one day."

"This..." Zhenren Qianyuan hesitated after hearing this.

Seeing him like this, Lingxiang hurriedly added fuel to the fire and said, "Oh my, what a good seedling! If it falls into my hands, it would be a waste of talent if not misleading the students!"

Upon hearing this, Zhenren Qianyuan's expression froze.

"It's not that I don't allow it, but this matter needs to be discussed with the head teacher before it can be decided. Why don't you wait for a while until I go back and tell the senior brother and then we can make other plans."

"It's a deal!" Lingxiang raised her right palm towards Zhenren Qianyuan.

"It's a deal!" Zhenren Qianyuan returned a palm, then suddenly came to his senses: How can it be decided when we haven't even discussed it yet?
Oh no! I’ve been tricked by this little girl again!

(End of this chapter)