Before Qing Yin could react, she heard Senior Sister Qing He beside her lower her head and say respectfully,""Disciple Qing He greets Martial Uncle."
Only now did the young lady Qingyin react. This young man who was about the same age as her and had a calm expression on his face was none other than Lin Feng, who was known as a dao demon among the disciples of the various heavens sects.
She hurriedly lowered her head and greeted,"Greetings, Uncle-Master."”
Lin Feng's gaze swept over the items in their hands. After that, he turned and walked into the courtyard."Come in first."
Only then did the two of them walk in one after another.
Under the corridor made of jade green bamboo, Lin Feng listened to Qing He's account of the sequence of events.
So it turned out that in the Heaven Sect, according to the seniority, the dao robes were different as well. The dao robes of the elders had to be distinguished from the disciples. As for Lin Feng and Xiaomeng, their status was the same as the elders. Qing He and Qing Yin were following Chi Songzi's instructions and sent the two of them new dao robes. The porcelain bottle contained the origin restoration pills. There were ten of them, and they could get one bottle every month.
"Martial uncle Lin Feng, in the future, I will be in charge of your meals. If you need anything, just let me know.”
Qing He stood before Lin Feng and spoke with her head lowered.
Lin Feng glanced at her. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and her figure was unique. Her appearance was beautiful, and her aura was like that of orchids and bamboos. Just by looking at her, one would feel that she was pleasing to the eye. Her style was completely different from Lu Yi's.
When he thought of that adorable serving girl, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile."
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
Qing He was overjoyed and bowed to him with the courtesy of a Daoist disciple.
Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the young lady called Qing Yin who had a nervous expression on her face."Junior Sister Xiaomeng is in the back room. You can go and find her yourself.”
The young girl Qingyin felt as if she had been pardoned. After thanking her martial uncle, she went to the back room.
Lin Feng received the dao robe from Qing He's hands. He stretched out his hand and the black robe automatically unfolded and floated in front of him.
When Qing He saw this scene, her eyes were filled with surprise.
She also cultivated Myriad Rivers Autumn Water and could very well understand the difficulty of Lin Feng's ability to control tens of formless qi streams so easily.
Lin Feng spread his hands, and the light blue dao robe on his body automatically undid and separated from his body. After that, the ink-black dao robe automatically returned to his body, as though it possessed spirituality.
Qing He observed the movement of the invisible airflow at a close distance and suddenly felt enlightened.
Lin Feng's martial uncle had already cultivated Myriad Rivers Autumn Water to perfection. With just a wave of his hand, he could control thousands of qi currents. Being able to watch her execute Myriad Rivers Autumn Water once at a close distance was equivalent to several days or even dozens of days of bitter cultivation.
No wonder Master had requested for her to do this. It was for her own good.
After Lin Feng finished wearing the black robe, the ink-black ice cold jade automatically hung on his waist.
Qing He stared at Lin Feng with a strange gaze.
The young man had long black hair and a delicate face. His skin was fair and flawless, and his eyes were lively but calm. He wore an ink-black Daoist robe, giving off a mysterious feeling.
"Is he handsome?"
Qing He nodded unconsciously.
She immediately reacted and could not help but let out a soft cry as she quickly lowered her head.
From this day onwards, Lin Feng and Xiaomeng decided to stay in the courtyard.
Every day from sunrise to noon, the two of them would go to the Graceful Divine Mountain and listen to Beiming Zi explain the true meaning of Daoism, the truth of heaven and earth, and the cultivation method.
After noon, it was time for the two of them to cultivate and comprehend the Dao.
Qing He and Qing Yin would come here every day. Even if the two of them were not around, they would place the prepared meals in the courtyard.
……
Days passed.
About half a month later.
During this period, Xiaomeng turned eight years old.
On this day.
The airflow that Xiaomeng could control had broken through to 100, and her Thousand Rivers and Autumn Water Technique had reached the proficient realm. Her realm had broken through from the first-class perfection to the peak early stage.
The next day.
She challenged the six elders in the top realm in the main hall of the sect.
Victory.
The entire Heavenly Sect was shaken.
The disciples of the Heaven Sect were also divided into two factions for the sake of comparing Lin Feng and Xiaomeng. One faction believed that Daoyao was stronger, while the other faction believed that the current Xiaomeng was stronger. Both factions had their own opinions, and they were equally matched.
……
On the third day.
On the Graceful Spirit Peak, after Beiming Zi announced that she had become an official disciple, she made a request.
"Master, I want to fight him. If I win, I will be your senior sister.”
Beiming Zi stroked his beard as he looked at the serious Xiaomeng and said meaningfully,"Have you really thought it through?"
"Naturally."
Beiming Zi stared at her and suddenly smiled. After that, he turned his head to Lin Feng and spoke,"Are you willing?"
Lin Feng stared at Xiaomeng." I can accept it. But if you lose, you have to address me as senior brother whenever you see me in the future. How about it?"”
"Sure!"
Xiaomeng did not hesitate.
Lin Feng immediately smiled, his smile was radiant.
Xiaomeng frowned when she saw his smile.
What did this guy mean? Did he think that he had won?。
Beiming Zi shook his head gently.
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