The Immortal Cultivator of Reincarnation

Gradually it became dark, Liu Qinglan looked at the nine-year-old child standing opposite, many thoughts flashed through her mind, but in the end she had no plans at all.

Liu Qinglan looked up at the sky, tightened the piano case in her arms, and said to Yuan Zi: "It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back."

Yuan Zi also looked up at the sky, nodded, "It's very late, I should go back too. I'll look for you when I'm free."

Liu Qinglan nodded slightly, raised his foot and was about to leave, then seemed to think of something, he turned his head, and said to Yuan Zi who was looking at the two corpses: "Have you noticed the situation in Luming Pavilion's room? Those portraits of the patriarchs hanging on the wall?"

Yuan Zi shifted his gaze to Liu Qinglan very strangely, not quite understanding why he suddenly asked such a question.

Liu Qinglan met Yuan Zi's strange eyes, thought for a while, and explained: "The portraits of the ancestors in Luming Pavilion are very strange."

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many secrets.How far a monk can go, besides his own talent, the most important thing is opportunity, and the appearance of this opportunity depends on everyone's luck.The theory of luck has been around for a long time. Although there is no way to prove it, it seems that no monk in the world of cultivating immortals has ever doubted this statement.This is a very strange thing, human beings are suspicious, and monks are even more suspicious, what kind of existence will it be that can make them unable to be suspicious.Liu Qinglan didn't dare to think too much, he was just a little cultivator at the moment, if he had a chance in the future, it was okay to be curious, but excessive curiosity was not a good thing.He just stared at Yuan Zi and stopped talking.

Yuan Zi stood there staring at Liu Qinglan's eyes with an inexplicable expression, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "The portraits in Luming Pavilion are weird, but are you inviting me to be with you by saying that? ?”

Liu Qinglan nodded, "I feel that you are also aware of the abnormality of those portraits. If I guess correctly, these portraits are a test for us by the sect."

Yuan Zi nodded: "I was aware of it, but how did you know that this is a test for us by the sect?"

Liu Qinglan was not dissatisfied with Yuan Zi's cautiousness. In the world of cultivating immortals, it is good to be cautious, and it is much better than impulsiveness.

"Luming Pavilion is the place where the Zongmen teaches new inner disciples, safety can be guaranteed. If even Luming Pavilion is in danger, then there are not many places in the Zongmen that are safe."

Yuan Zi nodded.

"When it comes to luck, you must have heard of it. The Zongmen naturally knows it, and they should know a little more than us. As far as I know, the Zongmen will always focus on cultivating disciples with outstanding luck. So, with so many disciples, how does the sect find the disciples with outstanding luck? I guess it is a test, and calculate the approximate luck by testing the chances of the disciples."

Liu Qinglan glanced at Yuan Zi, and found that his expression was even more weird, but she didn't pay any attention to it, and just continued: "The most frequent activities of Luming Pavilion's disciples are everyone's yard and room and the teaching room in Luming Pavilion Yes. If the sect wants to test, the location will be in the Luming Pavilion, and the portraits in the Luming Pavilion are the most able to test the disciples."

"Why did you ask me to go with you to check those portraits?" Yuan Zi asked after Liu Qinglan had finished speaking, his originally weird face had almost calmed down.

"Because of your identity, your cultivation base, and your heart." Liu Qinglan knew that although Yuan Zi was young, his mind was much more mature than ordinary people, and his methods could even be compared with adult monks. What's more, Liu Qinglan knew that, This Yuan Zi will be the first among their inner sect disciples to advance to Nascent Soul.

"That's right, you are Liu Qingjue's younger brother." Yuan Zi's calm tone revealed a bit of understanding, "I once heard Grandpa Tianshen talk about your brother, and I thought that Liu Qingjue was the only one in your Liu family who could survive. From the family, I didn't expect that there would be another you, you really hid it deeply."

Yuan Zi's tone was a little dangerous, but Liu Qinglan didn't take it seriously, let alone whether Yuan Zi would attack him, even if he did, he was sure that he could get rid of him before Yuan Zi killed him.Moreover, Yuan Zi had no reason to make a move, let alone a plan to make a move.

"Don't you also hide it very deeply? So, everyone is mutual." Liu Qinglan replied to him.

Yuan Zi nodded: "I promise you, I will find you."

Liu Qinglan nodded, hugged his piano case and left just like that, leaving Yuan Zi alone standing there looking at him with an inexplicable expression.

After a long time, he smiled slightly, turned around to clean up the mess of the battle, and after dealing with it, Yuan Zi also left.

Exploring Luming Pavilion ([-])

The next day, Liu Qinglan finished her day of meditation, left the room belonging to Class B, and walked towards the direction where Wang Yuan was waiting for him, but suddenly saw an unfamiliar but familiar figure in Wang Yuan.But Wang Yuan, who usually stood quietly at the gate of the yard waiting for him, was now very excited talking to the people around him.

Liu Qinglan slowly approached Wang Yuan and Wang Yuan, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she raised the corners of her mouth as usual, stretched out her hand to pat Wang Yuan's shoulder who was talking, and asked, "What are you talking about? Are you so happy to say that?"

Wang Yuan was taken aback by Liu Qinglan, and he didn't care about Yuan Zi who was talking to him, turned around and complained to Liu Qinglan with a bit of embarrassment: "Why are you walking silently, you startled me. "

Yuan Zi next to him was originally listening to him seriously and quietly with a funny smile on his face. Seeing what he said, he said, "Hey, Wang Yuan, didn't you just say that you are very courageous? Are you scared? You often sneak out to the town to play with the children in the village, you are not lying to me, are you? "

When Wang Yuan heard Yuan Zi's words, he didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only cover up: "I didn't lie to you? I was scared just because Qinglan walked silently, and you really are, too. You've already seen Qing Lan, why didn't you tell me? You don't care about loyalty."

Yuan Zi ignored him, and only said to Liu Qinglan, who was smiling and watching Wang Yuan playing tricks: "Hello, my name is Yuan Zi, we met yesterday. What you said yesterday, I went back and thought about it, and found it very interesting. I came to see you today because I want to know when we will start."

Liu Qinglan didn't expect Yuan Zi to move so fast, he thought he would wait a few more days before coming to him.He thought about it again, and finally realized that even though Yuan Zi was cautious, he was still a child.Children are extremely curious, and more importantly, children tend to be more direct.And their goal this time is the portrait of the patriarch on the wall of Luming Pavilion, there is definitely no danger, even if there is, it will not be too dangerous.

"Let's find a place to sit down and talk, it's not urgent."

Yuan Zi thought about it, and knew that he was a little impatient, so he said, "Go to your yard. I just heard Wang Yuan talk about his fun in the village, and I haven't heard enough."

"Then come with us." Liu Qinglan didn't care, turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, saying hello to the fellow doormen passing by from time to time.Yuan Zi smiled, didn't say anything, and followed Liu Qinglan out of the Luming Pavilion. Seeing that they both wanted to go back, Wang Yuan stood there and muttered a few words, then followed, and continued walking Yuan Zi, who was behind Liu Qinglan, talked about interesting things in their village.

Back in her yard, Liu Qinglan asked Ning Yue to prepare spirit tea and chrysanthemum cake, and then received Yuan Zi in the pavilion in the yard.

Wang Yuan liked this kind of chrysanthemum cake very much, and when he saw Ning Yue took it out, he didn't bother to talk to Yuan Zi, and just focused on eating snacks and drinking tea.

He wasn't stupid, so he could tell that Yuan Zi actually wanted to talk to Liu Qinglan about something, and now that the two of them had something to say, he stopped interrupting.Besides, the chrysanthemum cake and spiritual tea tasted great, which was of great benefit to a monk like him who had just started to practice.He hadn't drawn his breath into his body yet, and he was a little discouraged when he thought of this, so he couldn't help biting the chrysanthemum cake in his hand.

Liu Qinglan looked at Wang Yuan, who was devoting himself to eating cakes and drinking spiritual tea, and had no intention of avoiding him, so she set up a soundproof array to block out all the sounds in the pavilion before she spoke.

"If we want to investigate the portraits of the patriarchs in Luming Pavilion, we must avoid those fellow disciples and teaching monks. Therefore, we must first find a rest day when no one is there, and we must not be regarded as small by the patrolling disciples at night." If it is a thief, the end will not be much better."

Yuan Zi leisurely took a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup, secretly marveling, this Liu Qinglan was considered favored at home, and such a good spiritual tea could bring him to the sect.

"Actually, we don't have to make it so mysterious. It's better to be generous. We just need to find a good reason."

"Could this be your experience?" Liu Qinglan sighed a little, he still thought too complicated.That's right, even though he has gone through reincarnation and has more than a lifetime of experience, Liu Qinglan has always been a good boy, and he really has no experience in doing bad things. No, he was ridiculous at the beginning.

Yuan Zi didn't mind the sarcasm in Liu Qinglan's words, so he nodded triumphantly. "That's right, it's clear that you haven't done anything bad. So, it's still up to me."

"As long as the portrait of the patriarch in Luming Pavilion is not damaged, the teaching monks and elders will not care about it. I have confirmed this with the teaching monk in our class, don't worry."

He took another sip of tea, and then said: "Let's look carefully at the portraits of the ancestors first, and find that