Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 568 Holy Land
In the light blue world, a quiet and elegant two-story building stands in the empty world, looking so out of place.

Inside the building, an ice beauty wearing a classic maid uniform stood on the first floor, staring blankly at the ceiling, her eyes passed through the wooden boards, and she was placed in the upstairs space.

Lu Ling is on top.

The ice beauty looked at it for a long time before lowering her head.

The little girl was lying on the bed right now, motionless.

I don't know what happened, after hastily exiting from the sword test, I locked myself in the room without saying a word, and I haven't come out until now.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to ask, so she just stayed on the first floor, quietly waiting for the little girl to recover.

As for those humans...

After Lu Ling forcibly asked to withdraw, those people were driven away by her with a relatively bad attitude... After all, she seriously suspected that these people had offended the noble ice.

The ears move.

A little snoring was heard.

Looking out dissatisfied, you must know that Lu Ling is in a very bad mood right now. She is resting upstairs, and this Spirit Race is actually snoring outside the door...

Do you have the self-consciousness to be a pet?

The black bear who was sleeping soundly outside the door suddenly felt the cold gaze, shivered, and lay motionless on the ground, maintaining the same posture as Lu Ling.

Old Hei was almost annoyed to death by this elf... So even though he was also worried about the little girl after he came back, he didn't even dare to enter the door.

Women are the most troublesome, big and small are alike.

Just don't mess with it.

It's not that I'm afraid of her, but that it's troublesome.

After being tossed a few times, it is really not afraid.

The clock is ticking.

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Finally, the little girl who had been lying on the bed moved and opened her eyes.

Emotions were finally suppressed.

Moreover, she got a message from the system just now.

Her job is done.

In other words, the Fourth Senior Sister and the others have already obtained the customs clearance token and successfully exited the secret realm... Congratulations, congratulations, I finally got the reward, and I don't have to stay in the enchantment for a month.

Is the system pampering her?

do not know.

But Lu Ling felt that her task was not done well enough.

But I can't help it, I feel really bad...

Turning over, the girl opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment.

With her junior sister not by her side, she would always worry about gains and losses. The so-called being happy with the situation would not play any role as long as she encountered something related to her junior sister.

Sure enough, she didn't make any progress at all, and she couldn't do anything without her junior sister by her side...

[The reward has been distributed, please pick it up by the host. 】

The system notification sound in her mind couldn't arouse Lu Ling's interest, so she checked it hastily and didn't continue.

I don’t know if it’s useful or not because of the favor of the Saintess of Qionghua. The Xuanbing Sword also said that it has been strengthened, but she has thrown the sword in the corner of the room long ago. She didn’t even look at it, and she doesn’t know how to strengthen it. .

The best thing is probably the reward that can be restored to its original appearance.

However, Lu Ling also learned one thing from Xuechen, that is, Xuechen can eat all the excess cold in her body, and she will naturally go back when the time comes.

So most of the rewards are just jokes.

As for honey...

Lu Ling is not in the mood to go around Xuechen to get something delicious for a big black bear.

The girl turned her head and glanced.

A phantom cat just lay on the soft quilt beside her, sleeping soundly with its belly moving.

Her Xuechen has always been very good, and didn't ask her why she was in a bad mood, but just staying by her side quietly made her feel at ease.

Breathe out a suffocating breath.

Lu Ling hugged the cat and felt better.

Curled up, really fell asleep.

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Downstairs, the ice beauty stood quietly in the corner, squinting her eyes.

She is communicating with the elves here.

I am also thinking about a very serious question.

At this time, the essence in Han Bing's body was rapidly passing away, which meant that she would lose her elf appearance and become a mortal again in a short time.

But this will not affect the fact that she is the highest elf.

But human beings are fragile.

Therefore, the ice beauty began to think seriously, whether she should give up this secret realm, follow Lu Ling, and be a... maid?
Going upstairs lightly, she stood in front of the bed, looking seriously at the little girl who was already asleep, not knowing what kind of mood she was in.

Carefully went to bed, and lay down beside Lu Ling.

Close your eyes.

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At this time, Qionghua.

Jianping and a group of elders gathered to welcome Mr. Qionghua who had returned from a secret realm as if welcoming his own young master.

The young master ignored the surrounding voices and walked quickly towards his room.

"Wuhen, I heard that you led your disciples to obtain the clearance certificate of the high-level elves, and also saw the elves?" An old man with a sense of immortality followed the young master and asked.

"...En." The young master nodded, with a somewhat perfunctory attitude.

At this moment, he just wanted to go back and digest what he got from the elf, and...he wanted to keep the charm of the elf in the room while his memory was still there.

"It's actually true..."

"Elves...I didn't even call me,"

"Wait!! Qionghua sword... is broken."

At this time, someone with sharp eyes has already discovered the big thing.

In an instant, there was a huge wave among the crowd.

This is the previous head's saber, Qionghua's famous artifact, why was it cut in two?

Those with high cultivation levels sensed the remaining, extremely pure source of ice on the Broken Sword.

Looking at each other, the old man looked at the son's back, his eyes were full of surprises.

"Brother, you said that Wuhen broke the divine sword this time, so he won't be punished." An old man worried.

"Nonsense." Another old man flicked his sleeves: "Such a pure source of ice... It seems that Wuhen encountered a great opportunity this time, and it is very likely that he came into contact with the highest elf at close range and returned safely. With this experience, not to mention one sword, even ten swords are worth it."

"It's just an elf, as for..."

On Jianping, the noise was like a vegetable market.

"Just wait, I guess the headmaster will summon Wuhen soon."

"probably."

As the news that the young master led the team to obtain a high-level customs clearance certificate gradually spread, the people here gradually dispersed.

However, some people did not leave. They were all young people like the young master, and they also had a viburnum flower embroidered on their chests, but some leaves were missing, and they were incomplete flowers.

They noticed.

This time, the young master was completely different from usual, he didn't show any clear dislike when others called him Wuhen, but accepted it gladly.

This is the first time, the other party is so natural.

Why, are you already used to your identity as an inheritor...

It would be a little bad if he got serious.

Although these people have higher levels of cultivation than the young master, they are still young, they can be regarded as Qionghua's latest generation, and they are extremely talented.

If it is placed in Lingshan, the young master is from the generation of Lu Ling, Tang Zheng and Tang Sheng.

In an instant, these backup heirs all felt a huge sense of crisis. They thought they still had a chance when they were fooling around in the past, but now...

It is necessary to find out what changed the attitude of this cynical son.

It's not to stumbling him, it's just that a person has changed suddenly, so it's necessary to figure it out.

If they don't check, the elders will.

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Qionghua, all along the road are Qionglou Yuyu.

Even the rooms where some maids live are made of high-grade refining materials and magic circles to assist cultivation. Better yet, a building can catch up with the output of Shushan in a year.

People who come to Qionghua for the first time may be blinded.

As the holy place with the most profound heritage in the world of cultivating immortals, it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and Jianping is one of the older lines, so it is naturally rich in resources.

However, the place where the son, Jianping's future master, lives is different from others.

In such a rich place, the son walked through some courtyards, and finally stopped in front of a small wooden house.

Stretching out his hand, breaking the seal, the young master raised his foot and stepped over the threshold.

She took off her gorgeous clothes and put on a simple robe, while her long hair fell loose.

He didn't recall the sword technique immediately, but took out the strand of silver thread and stared at it blankly for a while.

When he came back to his senses, there was already some frost on his body.

The temperature inside the house dropped sharply, and at the same time the ice aura in the air lost its stability. It is estimated that after a while, the whole place will be frozen.

As expected of an elf's hair.

The young master carefully put away the silver thread, then sat in the corner, ink and brush.

In addition to being a sword idiot, he also has a well-known hobby.

Drawing.

Moreover, his painting skills are excellent, and he was appreciated by Qionghua's internal masters at a young age, and has his own style.

However, the young master never draws people, which made Qionghua and a group of female cultivators resentful. They all wanted a picture of the young master, and because the young master was very nice and not close to women, later, the women even compared each other. Look at the end Who can win the favor of the son.

It wasn't until later that someone asked him to paint in the name of the saint was rejected, and everyone believed that he was really not interested in women.

Sword idiot, a complete sword idiot.

But such a person is very popular in Qionghua.

Young, young talent, who doesn't like it.

Qionghua has always been so rich that it does not flow into outsiders' fields.

But this kind of man, after returning, didn't touch the sword, and even didn't care if the Qionghua sword, which was regarded as the most precious treasure before, was broken, and threw it on the table casually.

The young master closed his eyes and picked up his pen.

Recall the charm of elves in my mind.

The desire to paint her is urgent.

The young master stared at the blank drawing paper on the table with bated breath, and then picked up the pen.

Color and light and shadow interlace, strokes.

The beautiful lines are revealed little by little, the paper and the temperature of the fingertips seem to melt together, the strokes bloom slowly and freeze in the field of vision, in the virtual wind and snow, it seems that the person he wants to see is right in front of him.

Slowly, it began to take shape, and it could already be seen that there was a young girl's shadow on the paper. Although there was only one outline, it still had a noble temperament, which was fascinating.

Adjust your breathing.

The young master pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were full of seriousness, at this moment, everything about him was on this paper, sketched delicately from shallow to deep.

Slowly, the people on the paper gradually improved.

The small stature, and the completely disproportionate silver hair, are vivid in the young master's pen.

It was as if he saw the elf again.

While preparing for the screen, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Senior brother!"

The son's state of mind was broken in an instant, but in order not to affect the lines, he still stabilized the pen and prepared to finish.

"Yes." The young master said.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened.

"Sure enough, I'm either practicing swords or painting."

After the young man came in, he didn't regard himself as an outsider. There was also a viburnum flower on his chest, but it was still a remnant flower, which was different from the young master's.

"Ah! The Qionghua sword is really broken! Didn't you go to the fifth level secret realm? This is too dangerous..."

Amidst the constant quarrels of the youth, the young master stabilized the lines and put away the pen.

"Brother, what's the matter?" He asked.

"No, master is looking for you. It seems that there is something urgent with the head of the sect. Come with me." The young man said seriously: "Speaking of it... it won't be because you broke the sword..."

"I don't know." The young master shook his head, but he felt that it was very likely that he was asking the elves.

"En." The young man nodded: "By the way, where is Fourth Junior Sister? Why didn't I see anyone?"

"Maybe I'm going to play somewhere." The young master put on a coat casually, and gently covered the painting.

"Let's go."

"En." The young man nodded, and followed the young master out of the room, but in the end he still looked back.

How did he see a woman's figure in the painting?

Is it wrong?
Probably not. After all, when the other party closed the painting, he felt that he saw a real person. The young master's painting skills are very good.

But women...

No way.

This sword idiot can draw women?It was the most exciting news for Qionghua in the past ten years.

Probably... I read it wrong?
There is no one who fits the body type by your side...

The young man suddenly remembered that just now his brother asked him to help him pay attention to the change of the young master, and now the change is coming.

Drawing women...is that a change?

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The young master came out of the master's sword tower, took the token of the forbidden area, and walked into the teleportation array.

The head is looking for him.

A burst of sword light flashed, and the young master appeared in a void. There were rich spiritual energy everywhere, as well as all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

In the sky, there is a huge palace.

The young master went down with the token and walked into the hall.

Walk to the center, bow down and salute.

"Jianping, please see Wuhen."

The voice echoed in the hall, and after a while, a figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes. At the same time, a huge pressure came to his face, which was the double suppression from cultivation base and soul.

The appearance of middle-aged people gradually appeared.

Dressed in Qionghua's standard clothing and hair tied, he has the unique stability and maturity of middle-aged people. Behind the mountain-like pressure, what Qionghua people feel is supremacy and a sense of security.

"Come?" The middle-aged man spoke with a thick and powerful voice.

majesty.

full of majesty.

"Master, you are looking for me." The young master raised his head, ready to be interrogated.

In any case, he will not reveal the news that the elves can be used.

Qionghua didn't need to use these small tricks.

"I have something to ask you, don't be nervous." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)