Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

"Don't you really want to consider us Luoyao? He is the inheritor of our sect's male virtues! If you tell him to go east, he will definitely not dare to go west!"

Qiao Yunxi didn't give up either.

"Master, please stop talking."

Luo Yao's face flushed so much that she wanted to cover her mouth. It was really too embarrassing.

"No, no, no."

Yan Yun quickly waved her hands and ran away. When she finally squeezed out, she turned around and met Feng Lan.

"Are you really not going to come to our sect? Our sect is actually pretty good, especially my master. Although she is unreliable, she is a pretty good person. It's just that she has a bad temper and loves to curse people!"

Feng Lan wanted her to join the same sect as her, so that they could experience and practice together.

Therefore, she followed Yan Yun and kept praising the good things about her sect, until Yan Yun's ears were almost callused from listening to her.

"It's better to come to our Changle Sect than to go to your place."

Liang Xun who was passing by couldn't help but say something. He was also envious of the girl, but she was not interested.

"Master Liang, the quality of your sect's magic sword is too poor. We in Xiaohu don't like it."

Feng Lan was not convinced, "Our sect's magic swords are all of first-class quality!"

"Hey, who is your master? Who said that the quality of our magic swords is not good? You are spreading rumors!"

Liang Xun was also dissatisfied. Wasn't this clearly saying that he was embezzling money? This was really too much, too much.

"Yan Yun helplessly looked at the two people who were quarreling. A pair of eyes fell closely behind her, and she turned around to look.

They walked through the crowd and stood under a tree covered with snow, looking at her with gentle smiles on their faces.

Jiang Qinghe raised his hand and waved it towards her, then said happily to the people around him, "Uncle Master, she saved me many times in the secret realm. You must like her very much!"

The person next to him was Wu Yue. Just by looking at him from a distance, she understood a lot.

Although they have different faces, they give people a unique feeling, like grass sprouts breaking through the soil in spring, welcoming the storms and growing in the rain. Even though they are always passively blown by the wind, the roots underneath do not move at all.

Moreover, she couldn't think of anyone else except Yan Yun who could help Jiang Qinghe regain her liveliness.

"What are you two doing here? Has that girl come out?"

After Zhou Zhengyuan met Yan Yun, he just decided to break the jar and join the main force so that he wouldn't have to find a place to live by himself.

Although his appearance really scared everyone.

Seeing that he was almost saying Yan Yun's name, Jiang Qinghe looked around nervously, "Uncle Master, please keep your voice down."

Jiang Qinghe seldom communicates with Zhou Zhengyuan because everyone says that this uncle has a very strange personality and doesn't like to communicate with people like them.

But after getting to know him, I found that Uncle Zhou was completely different from what was rumored.

There were so many people around that it was inconvenient for Yan Yun to go over to look for them, so he bowed to them as a greeting.

She pulled Feng Lan, who was still arguing with Liang Xun, over and whispered a few words in her ear. She said a simple goodbye and then headed towards the city.

Feng Lan didn’t understand what was going on, such as why she had to wear a mask. According to the secret realm, she should also be a disciple of Changle Sect, but why?

However, she was unwilling to talk about these things, and Feng Lan would not ask any more questions. Seeing that she was about to leave, he hurriedly followed her, "Then where can I find you in the future?"

"I'm in that city and won't leave in the short term. You can come to Huazhaolou to find me." Yan Yun pointed in the direction. She didn't know where Lu Li and Lian Heng lived now, so she had to give the name of Huazhaolou.

Looking at her leaving figure, Jiang Qinghe felt a little disappointed, but she also understood that there were too many people here and she had things she wanted to do.

"Jiang Qinghe."

A call brought him back to reality from his endless thoughts. He looked up and saw it was Feng Lan.

She still had that cold look, with no expression on her face, but her eyes were bright. "Excuse me, are you Senior Wu Yue?"

Feng Lan looked at this woman, whose eyes were filled with gentleness.

"I'm."

Wu Yue answered quickly. She just saw Yan Yun talking to the girl in front of her and she didn't know what he was talking about. Now he was looking for her again. Naturally, she understood that Yan Yun must have talked about something related to her.

At this moment, she felt a little bit of anticipation and anxiety, but more of it was worry and heartache.

"This is what our little lake asked me to pass on to you. She said she hopes it can help you."

Feng Lan took out the roots of the Three-Leaf Purifying Heart Grass and the Nine-Turn Ganoderma Lucidum and displayed them in front of them.

In fact, she knew who Wu Yue was. Wu Yue at the time was exactly the person she wanted to be, but she had never spoken to her and felt a little embarrassed.

"This is the Three-Leaf Pure Heart Grass, and this is the Nine-Transformation Ganoderma Lucidum. Putting them together to make a pill can reshape the bones and muscles."

Seeing Wu Yue's stunned look, Feng Lan thought she didn't know what this was, and explained while recalling Yan Yun's words.

Because many of the medicinal plants in the secret underwater realm are not recorded in the books, they require special appraisers to identify them. If Yan Yun hadn't told her, she wouldn't know what they were used for, she only knew they were good things.

Wu Yue felt a complicated feeling in her heart. Her voice trembled slightly, and she asked, "Is she okay?"

She knew what it was, and her fellow disciples in the sect had been helping her look for it over the years, but to no avail.

She was injured that year and could no longer lift a sword. She wanted to just walk away and leave Changle Sect.

But looking at her fellow disciples who had been with her day and night and fought side by side with her, she couldn't bear to do it.

"I don't know about that. I met her in the secret realm."

Feng Lan shook her head. She didn't know a lot about Yan Yun. She was a person who liked experience and cultivation, and seldom asked about anything.

"Feng Lan, what are you still hesitating about? Go back first."

"Senior Wu Yue, please take it. My master is calling me. See you later!"

Feng Lan listened to his master's urgent call behind him and said nothing more. He quickly stuffed all the medicinal plants to Jiang Qinghe beside him.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Feng Lan, and I admire you very much!"

She walked towards her master and shouted to Wu Yue.

Worship her?

Wu Yue was a little dazed, with a thousand thoughts in her mind, which finally turned into a sigh.

"Uncle Master, you will definitely get better."

Jiang Qinghe only felt the medicinal plant in her hand burning hot. Yan Yun was always thinking about them, even though she herself was troubled by a lot of things.

"This girl is really thoughtful. I'm afraid she found it especially for you."

Zhou Zhengyuan was also a little emotional for a moment. He was worthy of being the successor of his swordsmanship. His character and temperament were top-notch!

I just don't know if she has figured out the last three moves. I'll have to ask her when the time comes.

"Ah."

"Do you know where she is?"

"I want to see her."

She looked at Jiang Qinghe, and the anxiety in her heart surfaced.

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