Long Aotian Took a Fancy To After a Woman Disguised As a Man - Chapter 43

    After Lin Yuqi got off Xuantian Peak, he went straight to the main peak hall. According to the rules of Tianzhao Sect, the first time a disciple enters the advanced stage, he can enter the Lingwu Pond and choose a magic weapon of his own.

    Who Dao had just descended the mountain, and was surrounded by many disciples, who congratulated her on breaking through Nascent Soul, temporarily blocking Lin Yuqi’s way.

    Lin Yuqi looked sideways, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, is Jindan period so crazy?

    Speaking, he went to pat Chu Junli’s shoulder as usual: “Let’s go together?”

    The cold man’s eyes froze, and his tone was polite and distant: “Master, please first.”

    Lin Yuqi was choked up by his “Uncle Master”. In his memory, Chu Junli had never called his Uncle Master so “obediently and respectfully”. , as if his own “closeness” hit the soft cotton, and it was boring to beg for nothing.

    After speaking, she jumped gently and disappeared into the mountains like a sea of ​​fog and clouds, and the white figure disappeared in an instant.

    Chu Junli stood there, clenched his fists, lowered his eyes for a moment, and finally followed the same path.

    The two landed on the main peak square one after the other, and walked up the long steps in silence.

    Entering the hall, the head was sitting on the main seat, flipping through the affairs of the sect, seeing Lin Yuqi and the others coming in, he raised his head.

    The sharp and steady eyes passed through the entire hall and landed on the two of them. After scrutinizing for a while, the head nodded with satisfaction and satisfaction: “Junior Brother Lin cultivates very fast.”

    turned to look at Chu Junli who was following behind Lin Yuqi: “You’re not bad too.”

     Lin Yuqi flicked his sleeves, and Shi Shiran sat down and explained his purpose to the sect master: “Senior elder brother has already seen it, the two of us just broke through last night, and I want to come to ask elder brother for something Token, go to Lingwu Pool.”

    The head said: “The disciples go to the Lingwu Pool to lead them to their respective masters…”

    Here, he stopped suddenly, realizing that the situation of the two in front of him was special.

    The real person Yucheng has been missing for several months, so naturally he cannot provide Lin Yuqi with a token. Chu Junli is also a disciple of the outer sect. If he takes the token of the outer sect, he can only go to the periphery of Lingwu Pool, and the magic weapon obtained is naturally much inferior.

    But the head wanted to let him enter the inner door. Lin Yuqi saw this and brought Chu Junli directly to use the “privilege” in advance.

    “But…” The head frowned, “This disciple has not yet entered the inner door, so this matter is a bit difficult.”

    Lin Yuqi supported Yi with his right hand, his black and white eyes looked back and forth between the head and Chu Junli, and said, “Why don’t you accept him as senior brother?”

    The straight Chu Junli standing in the middle of the hall trembled suddenly upon hearing this.

    Lin Yuqi blinked, a little puzzled, is the male protagonist still not willing?

    At this time, the head of the main seat said: “It’s not right. I no longer accept disciples.”

    “Okay then.” Lin Yuqi pouted and stopped talking.

    The head asked Chu Junli in a deep voice: “Do you have a favorite teacher? I will help you talk and make peace.”

    This sentence is already a great gift for ordinary outer disciples.

    But Chu Junli was silent for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he first glanced at Lin Yuqi coldly, then turned to the chief, and said loudly:

    “The disciple is not talented, I want to worship the real person Yucheng.”

    …

    Lin Yuqi’s hand shaking while holding the teacup, the warm tea overflowed the mouth of the cup and landed on the back of her hand.

    She hurriedly lowered her head and took out a handkerchief to wipe, even forgetting the spell.

    While wiping, she secretly looked at the handsome back.

    What does Chu Junli mean by this, is he thinking about the position of the disciple of Shang Yucheng? In the original book, he was Yucheng’s closed disciple, and Lin Yuqi was inevitably guilty.

    Chu Junli’s eyes were firm and his face solemn, but a basin of cold water was poured over his head: “Junior Brother Lin is a closed disciple of the master, and he will not accept another apprentice.”

    Chu Junli lowered his eyes: “This disciple knows.”

    The sect master slowed down his tone, raised his sleeves and pointed at Lin Yuqi, and suggested, “If you like Xuantian Peak, you can go to Junior Brother Lin’s door.”

    “Me?” Lin Yuqi raised his finger to his nose in surprise, “I don’t…”

    She just wanted to refuse, but Chu Junli has already refused: “The disciple just wants to worship the real Yucheng, and don’t think about it.”

     She wiped Lin Yuqi’s face cleanly.

    Lin Yuqi squeezed the cup in his hand and gritted his teeth secretly.

    “Alas—” The head sighed deeply, “You have made up your mind, I can’t force it. It’s just that the master does not accept apprentices anymore, you insist on your own way, and you will cut your own future! “

    It’s just that this person doesn’t eat hard and soft, and said alienatedly: “Thank you for your concern.”

    “The master came and went without a trace, and I won’t see him in a short time. This time you go to Lingwu Pool, you can only choose the peripheral magic weapon, do you regret it?”

    Chu Junli shook his head.

    The Sect Master couldn’t persuade him, so he had to let him go, stay at the master’s place and hit the southern wall a few times, and then he knew how vain and ridiculous his thoughts were.

    Seeing that Jun Chu had no hope of entering the inner door, the head turned to look at Lin Yuqi: “Master does not know where to go, Junior Brother Lin can go to Lingwu Pool with his token, I will Say hello in advance.”

    Lin Yuqi nodded and said, “Thank you, brother in charge.”

    Lin Yuqi and Chu Junli quietly retreated.

    After she left the hall, she turned to look at Chu Junli: “Why do you miss my master?”

    Chu Junli’s tone was indifferent: “The real person Yucheng has a profound cultivation base and is amiable. All the disciples in the sect want to worship him.”

    Lin Yuqi raised his eyes to the sky without knowing what to say, this person didn’t tell the truth at first glance.

    To be able to say such words as Yucheng’s amiable and amiable, who are you deceiving?

    However, the male protagonist in the original book is indeed Yucheng’s last disciple. Perhaps the way of heaven cannot be violated, and it may not be possible for him to enter Xuantian Peak in the end.

    “Let’s go, go to Lingwu Pool.” She took the first step.

    “Uncle, go by yourself.” The man behind him said.

    Lin Yuqi heard this, frowned and turned to look at Chu Junli: “You are a little weird today.”

    As soon as she broke through, she didn’t look good on her face. She changed her usual warm posture, and there were thorns all over her body, which made Lin Yuqi a little angry.

    “What happened?” she asked.

    After a while, she said, “I left in a hurry last night, I haven’t said goodbye to Ayao yet, I want to go down the mountain.”

    Lin Yuqi’s intuition that things are not so simple, but looking at Chu Junli’s appearance, it is obvious that he will not tell her the truth.

    She didn’t want to make fun of herself again, she waved her hand casually: “Then you go.”

    After speaking, she turned around, tapped a few steps with her feet, jumped up to the clouds, and went to Lingwu Pond in the center of the Nanyun Mountains.

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    There are many instruments in the cultivation world. In addition to the specialized artifact cultivation schools, such as the Glazed Flame Alliance where Situ Su is located, each sect must have several instrument cultivation masters. The instruments in Lingwu Pond were cast by several elders of Tianzhao Sect, as well as instruments left by the predecessors of the past dynasties.

    There are even trophies from the fairy-magic war a few years ago.

    After dispelling the magic breath, it can also be used by monks.

    Lin Yuqi floated to the side of Lingwu Pool.

    This is a wide lake with no edge in sight. The mist above is transpiring. Lin Yuqi can vaguely see that the lake is divided into two layers: the inner and outer layers, the inner ice blue and the outer transparent.

    The water mist covered the many instruments suspended above the water, and she could only see a few bright lights.

    When the disciples stationed beside Lingwu Pond found out that someone was visiting outside the barrier, they got up immediately and saw Lin Yuqi standing outside.

    Awe and respect: “Uncle Lin.”

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    He looked respectful, raised a hand sideways, and politely said: “Master, please come with me.”

    Lin Yuqi followed him and asked, “How should I choose a magic weapon for this Lingwu pool?”

    The disciple replied: “It’s very simple, as long as the uncle releases the spiritual power, the suitable magic weapon will naturally resonate, and then the uncle will choose one that suits your heart.”

    Lin Yuqi nodded slightly, knowing that.

    She followed the disciple who led the way through the path on the lake, twisting and winding through the mist, and after about half an hour, she finally came to the edge of the inner pool.

    The concentration of spiritual power here is significantly higher than that in the outer pool. Lin Yuqi glanced at it roughly, and the grade of the magic weapon is far higher than what he just saw.

    Can’t help but slander, if Chu Junli knew the gap between the inner and outer pools, he would not regret his decision.

    The disciple who led the way presented a jade slip and said: “The instruments in the inner pond are divided into ten groups, most of which are in deep sleep. The disciples will take turns to wake up the ten groups of instruments one by one. Just pour spiritual power into this jade slip.”

    Lin Yuqi stretched out his hand to take it, the jade-colored knuckles and the jade slip in his hand condensed into one.

    Inject two spiritual powers into it, and the jade slip instantly lights up.

    She said indifferently: “Then let’s start.”

    The disciple walked away, took out a crystal clear spirit stone, and placed it in the magic circle around the inner pool. Spiritual power flowed continuously from the spirit stone into the pool.

    Suddenly, the sound of the instruments rang out, the golden light flashed, and the sleeping instruments woke up one after another.

    Lin Yuqi waited patiently for a while…

    None of them had the so-called “resonance” with her, staying in place quietly.

    The scene just now played out again.

    Place another stone…

    Put another…

    The disciples who kept changing spirit stones couldn’t help but doubt themselves, could it be that this formation has failed? Ordinary disciples, there are so many in each group of instruments that react more or less.

    The further back this spirit stone is, the worse the quality of the magic weapon it awakens.

    Uncle Lin is very talented, how could he not find a suitable magic weapon?

    Lin Yuqi looked at the disciple’s frowning, and asked aloud, “What number is this?”

    The disciple who was asked was sweating coldly on his forehead: “Return to Shishu, the ninth yuan.”

    “Oh,” Lin Yuqi didn’t care, “then let’s put the tenth piece.”