Cold Clouds

On the second day of the Sword-Asking Conference, Lin Xiaoxiao sat on a high platform and watched a bunch of monsters fighting below.

It’s so troublesome. I still have to make an evaluation.

Moreover, this group of people inexplicably had an extremely strong desire to show off in front of him. Lin Xiaoxiao frowned, and looked at the group of people below with more and more disgust.

Especially since she knew that there was a high possibility that someone here wanted to kill her.

How about letting Song Hanyun kill them? Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it and it seemed that Song Hanyun couldn't beat them.

Forget it, Song Hanyun is really useless.

Song Hanyun, who was sitting next to Lin Xiaoxiao, was wondering whether he should keep those guys who were eager to show off, and he felt inexplicably unhappy.

Who scolded me? Song Hanyun tilted his head in confusion, and then did not think about it any more. He just glared at the winner who was showing off to Lin Xiaoxiao on the stage below.

"Master," Ye Lan, who was sitting with Qin Feng, pointed at Song Hanyun and said angrily, "Why can Song Hanyun sit with Sister Xiaoxiao while I can only sit next to you?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Lan.

Are you afraid that you have something against me?

"No, according to the rules, new disciples must accompany the sect master to attend major occasions." Although Ye Lan's words were not very pleasant, Qin Feng still patiently explained to her, "Our sect's eldest senior brother is downstairs, the second senior brother is in seclusion, and Lu Renjia is too weak. Several elders have to go to maintain order. I have to entertain the various sect masters here, so I can only let Song Hanyun go."

"But men and women should not touch each other," Ye Lan said seriously, "Master, you don't want your disciples to be older than you, right?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

Yes!

Then Ye Lan appeared next to Lin Xiaoxiao.

Ye Lan leaned close to Song Hanyun and whispered, "How's the progress?"

"Progress?" Song Hanyun said in a low voice, "What progress? I think the Sword Questioning Conference is going well."

Ye Lan looked at Song Hanyun with a look that said, "Are you a fool?" She whispered with some regret, "What's the progress with Sister Xiaoxiao?"

"Ah, this..." Song Hanyun blushed for a moment, "There is no major progress, maybe there is no progress at all..."

"You're so useless." Ye Lan glanced at Song Hanyun with some disgust.

At this time, Luo Xin, who was sitting with Luo Fan, saw Ye Lan sitting next to Lin Xiaoxiao, and his heart was alarmed.

No, Song Hanyun, this rich son-in-law, must belong to our Queen Xiaoxiao! He can't be snatched away!

Although I feel very sorry for Ye Lan, I really need to eat the food from Lin Xiaoxiao and Song Hanyun.

Then Luo Xin also sat over.

Qin Feng didn't care, because there was nothing wrong with Luo Xin sitting over there, and it was not against the rules. Moreover, if Luo Xin went over there, and someone planned to attack Lin Xiaoxiao, Luo Fan would definitely not be able to sit still.

Luo Xin just walked up and was thinking about how to separate Ye Lan and Song Hanyun when he heard their conversation.

"Come on," Ye Lan sat next to Song Hanyun with a helpless look on her face, "I told you what Sister Xiaoxiao likes, and you just catered to her preferences. How can you pursue someone like this?"

"I'll join." Luo Xin immediately stopped scrutinizing Ye Lan and joined the team to capture Lin Xiaoxiao.

Ye Lan had already noticed that Luo Xin had some ill will towards her after being reminded by Li Tianyuan, but now seeing Luo Xin's eyes sparkling with stars, Ye Lan fell into confusion.

"Her ill will towards you has disappeared, completely gone," Li Tianyuan's voice sounded in Ye Lan's heart, also very puzzled, "It's very strange, but she really doesn't have any ill will towards you now, and she even has a lot of goodwill towards you."

"Is your judgment correct?" Ye Lan asked. This was the first time she questioned Li Tianyuan.

Li Tianyuan's voice was extremely firm, and it was also a little proud: "Impossible, in this lower world, it is impossible for me to misjudge people's hearts."

"Then you judge Sister Xiaoxiao's feelings towards Song Hanyun." Ye Lan's eyes lit up and she spoke immediately.

"You have to ask first." Li Tianyuan said helplessly. He couldn't judge without asking.

"Sister Xiaoxiao," Ye Lan looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, "What do you think of Song Hanyun?"

"Well, it's pretty good." Lin Xiaoxiao leaned in the chair, her tone light.

"Analyze, analyze." Ye Lan asked Li Tianyuan immediately after hearing this.

"Uh..." Li Tianyuan's voice was a little hesitant. Ye Lan couldn't see Li Tianyuan now. There was a trace of confusion and self-doubt in Li Tianyuan's eyes now, "I..."

"I can't see clearly," Li Tianyuan said with some disbelief, but he suddenly calmed down, "I see..."

Ye Lan was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Nothing. My sister Xiaoxiao probably has some great opportunities besides Medicine King Valley. It's a good thing." Li Tianyuan evaded the question and thought to himself.

I see, I see. He is the genius who carved the destiny monument of the upper world. I was wondering why he looked familiar. The portrait from that time is still in my hands.

It was supposed to be me who went to pick her up back then, but something like that happened instead.

"Hahaha... Really interesting," Li Tianyuan whispered. No wonder Wu Cen said that. This was indeed not something that Heaven could completely ignore. "The former daughter of the destiny of the lower world, but Heaven's will should still want to protect her, right? Otherwise, this opportunity would not be possible."

The leader of the destiny monument in the upper realm is indeed extraordinary.

"Ye Lan," Li Tianyuan spoke again, "Next time, take me to see the Yunjian Sect's classics. I'm a little interested."

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was in the Medicine King Valley.

What's that outside? It's also Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao took a Soul-Flying Pill, which separated her spirit and body. Her spirit went back to Medicine King Valley to fish around, while her body stayed outside and acted according to Lin Xiaoxiao's instructions.

"Well, it's pretty good." "It's okay." "It's passable." "It's just so-so." "Good!" "Not so good." These are the instructions Lin Xiaoxiao gave to her body.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed in the cabin. There was a plate of grapes and cherry tomatoes on the bedside table. She would pick one up and eat it from time to time, while flipping through the books she bought from outside.

Don’t mention it, the things written about this world of cultivating immortals are really interesting, traveling to a world where there is no spiritual power and cannot cultivate, and then trying hard to survive...

Lin Xiaoxiao sat up suddenly.

Isn't this me in my previous life! ?

Or change one...

Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she picked up another book and started reading. This was high-tech slacking off. No one found out, and she could still complete the task. It was really powerful!

I, Lin Xiaoxiao, am the god of slacking off! No one can be better than me!