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"You should take good care of your injuries."

Jiang Sihan didn't want to waste any more time and left. He still had to go back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to deal with matters, and he wasn't sure if he would have time to practice in the evening.

With so many things to do, he had no time to practice or even sleep these days.

When Lin Xuxi comes back, he will make her admit her mistake.

Jiang Sihan opened the door and saw a group of disciples outside.

"If you're not going to practice, what are you all standing here for?"

When the disciples saw that it was their master, they all fell silent, held their breath, lowered their heads, and lowered their hands, looking like they were being scolded.

"Master, it's my fault."

Jian Hui knelt down and kowtowed to apologize, not daring to raise his head. He just rested it on the ground and choked out, "It's my fault. I've caused trouble for Aunt Xin."

"You, punish..."

"Brother Han."

Rong Xin had done all this just for this moment. She stopped Brother Han, who was about to punish Jian Hui. She coughed twice and said weakly, "Brother Han, don't punish him. This is actually my fault too."

In the end, Jiang Sihan did not punish Jianhui and walked away.

Jianhui was so moved that tears of gratitude fell from his eyes, and so did the other disciples.

Rong Xin struggled to hold on, but after seeing Brother Han leave, she finally gave up, her legs went weak and she passed out.

"Aunt Xin!"

Before falling into coma, Rong Xin finally heard the voice of Pseudo-Tiandao.

"Congratulations on reaching 50 reputation points. Reward: late Nascent Soul stage cultivation, 'Nine Provinces Top Grade Talisman Technique'."

It was worth all her hard work setting up this scheme, deliberately getting injured, and then holding on to her body to act out the show. Finally, her reputation value reached 50, finally surpassing Lin Xuxi.

Lin Xuxi, I am now in the late Nascent Soul stage, and there is no place for you in the Xuanyu Sect anymore!

A black cloud quickly condensed in the sky, and the thick black cloud pressed down on Rong Xin's roof.

"Aunt Xin, are you about to make a breakthrough?" Wei Yuyun was surprised.

"It should be. Hurry up and go."

Rong Xin quickly closed the door. She couldn't let others see her while she was going through the thunder tribulation, otherwise someone would help her block the thunder tribulation.

Looking at the thick black clouds, Yan Yao murmured, "Aunt Xin is amazing. She's already in the late Nascent Soul stage."

"It's really amazing." Wei Yuyun's eyes were full of admiration.

This is the person who should be her master's wife.

When Rong Xin's reputation value reached fifty, Lin Xuxi suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, like a needle prick.

"Hiss--" She lowered her head and touched the bone at the back of her neck. Suddenly, it felt like being pricked by a needle, but only for a moment, and then there was no pain.

"Strange." Logically speaking, she was in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Although she couldn't be said to have a head of iron and arms, she was invulnerable to ordinary swords and knives. Why did she suddenly feel pain?

Shu Jing saw Xi'er's expression was strange, so she quickly held her hand. Yu Feng didn't dare to move so fast: "What's wrong with you? Where are you hurt? Why don't we stop first and let me take a look for you?"

"No need." Lin Xuxi shook her head.

It was only for a while, and now she is fine.

"Don't worry, I was just stunned." Lin Xuxi didn't take it to heart and comforted him, "Let's go back quickly to avoid any further complications."

"Ok."

The two of them rode the wind forward and soon arrived at the stream where the others were resting.

"Master Lin is back!"

"Master Lin!"

This remark awakened all the cultivators, and they all looked in the direction pointed by the disciple of Xuanyu Sect.

Everyone was deeply moved that the person really came back alive.

"Master Lin, are you okay?"

The disciples who practiced medicine gathered around, and others also came closer to see if Master Lin was injured.

"Master Lin, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm not hurt. The tree monster looked big, but it was weak inside. I used fire to control it, and it escaped and I wasn't hurt." Lin Xuxi looked at Senior Brother Yin Li when he said this.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth.

Yin Li's clenched fist slowly loosened, leaving four crescent-shaped marks on his palm, blood oozing out. He didn't even move forward, but simply nodded slightly to his junior sister.

There is a tacit understanding between the two, even if nothing is said, the other party can understand it.

"Okay, everyone, take a break. Let's walk a little further and we will leave the secret realm tomorrow. Is that okay?" Lin Xuxi asked for everyone's opinions.

Now everyone here listens to Lin Xuxi. He has saved them from danger twice, so they should be grateful.

"Yeah, I agree."

"it is good."

Everyone agreed to this arrangement in unison.

This made Duanmei and Yan Chuhua, who were standing aside, seem out of place, and they both stayed far away from each other.

Broken Eyebrow obviously wanted to go forward, but remembering what he had done in the past, he sat down where he was.

Yan Chuhua, on the other hand, had an impatient look on his face. He obviously hadn't expected Lin Xuxi to come back alive, so he sat down next to Broken Eyebrow.

Everyone else was in high spirits, but he was the only one who was unhappy, which seemed particularly out of place.

It was not until the evening that An Tao arranged for his fellow disciples and went over with a pot of spiritual wine.

During the break, An Tao noticed that Yan Chuhua was in a bad mood, so he took the initiative to go over and talk to him. He sat down next to Yan Chuhua and asked, "Friend Yan, you seem unhappy?"

"No." Yan Chuhua shook his head and moved slightly to the stone next to him to make room for An Tao.

The two were old acquaintances, often taking on missions together in the past. Whenever they encountered a difficult situation, they would lend a hand.

An Tao: "But, when Master Lin came back at noon, you seemed unhappy."

"I just feel lost. I always feel like I'm nothing compared to my master's wife." Yan Chuhua smiled bitterly.

"We will all be as powerful as Master Lin one day." An Tao handed over the spirit wine in his hand and asked with a smile, "Would you like to try it? I brewed this spirit wine myself. Leng Yue Shuang Hua, it's the perfect accompaniment to wine."

Yan Chuhua glanced at the Hunto water bag, then at An Tao's expectant face. He reached out to take the water bag and drank a few gulps without hesitation.

The smooth and sweet spirit wine rolls down my throat, which is really refreshing.

"It tastes good, right?" An Tao raised his eyebrows, looking proud.

Even his master thought his spiritual wine was delicious after tasting it.

"Yeah." No wonder people say that alcohol can suppress worries. After Yan Chuhua took a few sips, he felt much more open-minded.

They each took a sip and drank most of the wine. Only after the wine entered their throats could they speak freely.

"To be honest, I really envy you guys in Fushan." An Tao supported his chin and watched from afar as Master Lin was identifying medicinal herbs with Senior Shu Jing and his master.

His words were filled with emotion. He turned to look at Yan Chuhua, who looked incredulous, and asked curiously, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Are you envious of Fushan?" This sounded absurd, but Yan Chuhua actually envied Yaoshan's disciples.

An Tao: "Not only me, but also the disciples of Yaoshan and Jianshan envy Fushan."

"how you said that?"

It was becoming more and more ridiculous. Yan Chuhua snatched the spirit wine from An Tao's hand and took a sip to calm himself down.

Pulling off a green leaf, An Tao folded the long strip in half and explained, "Master Lin is strict with you, but he also cares about you all the time. Remember, more than a decade ago, you were only in the middle stage of foundation building, and so was I. That was our first mission, and we were both injured."

"Remember, that was my second time going on a mission."

How could I not remember? Yan Chuhua was seriously injured at that time.

"Master Lin burst into tears when he saw you injured. He hugged you and comforted you, gently saying: Hua'er, it doesn't hurt. Mom is here. Hua'er, don't be afraid."

The leaf in his hand accidentally broke, and An Tao sighed inaudibly, saying with emotion: "I'm so envious, so envious, it reminds me of my mother. All of you disciples of Fushan have mothers who love you, but we don't. Sometimes I think, if it were for Master Lin, I would also be willing to draw talismans."