Xuanling Sect, in the disciple's bedroom on the main peak.
Zhao Jingjing curiously sized up the little girl who was sitting at the head of the bed in a daze. Her skin was as fair as snow, her face was soft, and her chin was sharp.
She also had a pair of beautiful eyes adorned with long eyelashes. They looked like two crystal grapes and looked extremely cute.
But why did this person look…unhappy?
She was only 10 years old this year. She was able to come to the main peak and was chosen to live in the main peak as a new disciple. However, she was so happy that she could not sleep for the entire night.
One had to know that those who could enter the main peak were all geniuses with high aptitude. Even the twelve peak masters came out from here.
Was there anyone in this world who wasn't happy about being able to enter the main peak?
Zhao Jingjing decided to greet her first. After all, she would be her deskmate in the future,""Hello? My name is Zhao Jingjing."
On the other side, Song Qinglian looked at Zhao Jingjing listlessly. The young lady who was around her age smiled kindly, with two deep dimples on her cheeks.
"Oh…I'm Song Qinglian," she replied softly.”
After Luo Qingzhi's explanation, Song Qinglian finally understood that it wasn't that her master didn't want her, but that she had something to do and couldn't take care of her for the next six months.
But when she thought about how she wouldn't be able to see her master for half a year, she felt extremely sad.
Although Song Qinglian was about the same age as these people, her mind was much more mature than theirs.
She really did not want to play house with these children. She only wanted to be with her master...
"Ah, I heard others talking about you two days ago! Are you from Lingyun Peak?"
On the other side, Zhao Jingjing exclaimed after hearing Song Qinglian's words.
Song Qinglian felt irritated and turned her head away.
This person was really picking on a sore spot!
"Why? Aren't you already Peak Master Song's disciple?”
" I…" Song Qinglian was about to answer when an ordinary disciple ran in and urged them,""We're about to meet Priest Ye, and you still have time to chat? Come to the main hall!"
"Priest Ye!" Zhao Jingjing's eyes sparkled as she stood up. Ignoring Song Qinglian's reaction, she grabbed Song Qinglian's hand and ran out.
Song Qinglian still wanted to immerse herself in her own world and grieve for a while.
In the end, Zhao Jingjing dragged her along without any explanation. Before she could even react, they had already arrived at the main hall of the main peak.
There were many disciples who were around her age standing at the door. They had not entered the main hall yet and were chatting in groups of two or three.
"Hey, have you seen the twelve? I heard from my roommate that he saw the corner of the Twelve Supremes 'clothes at the entrance of the Sect Leader's main hall two days ago."
A child said excitedly.
"If it were you, which Supreme One would you like to take as your master?”Another child interrupted him, clearly extremely excited.
A little fatty immediately answered," Of course it's Peak Master Ling. I heard that many famous swords in the cultivation world were made by him. If you become his disciple, you won't lack weapons."”
"If it were me, I would want to worship Peak Master Song. I've seen his portrait before. He really looks like the gentleman in the books. He's so good-looking, like a true immortal who has descended to the mortal world.”
A little girl's eyes lit up as she said with admiration.
"Our current peak lord Ye is also very good. It is said that her pill concocting skills are unique in the world. If you become her disciple, you can concoct the elixir of immortality.”
On the other side, Song Qinglian listened to the words of these little brats and sighed. Her face was filled with disgust as she thought to herself.
Seriously, what's so good about this Martial Uncle Ling? He always runs to Lingyun Peak to chat with his master.
This Peak Master Ye was also like a treasure to her medicinal pills. She was extremely stingy. Master could not even ask for a few from her.
However, his master didn't have any flaws. Instead, he was perfect.
Wait a minute!
Song Qinglian immediately came back to her senses.
Did they mean that…they would have a chance to become disciples of the Twelve Supremes in the future?!
Then would Master…
Song Qinglian's heart skipped a beat, and all sorts of thoughts popped up in her mind.
Before he could sort out his logic, the door of the main hall was pulled open by two disciples."Come in."
Ye Peiyu was a young woman who looked to be around 26 or 27 years old. She was wearing a blue turquoise robe and had a dignified and elegant expression.
Her gaze swept across the new disciples and paused for a moment when she saw Song Qinglian.
Sigh, this little junior brother is really something. I don't know why he wants to go to that extremely cold place for no reason. He even left me to take care of the treasure that he protects all day long.
But fortunately, Junior Brother Song sent this little guy over at the right time. He just happened to bump into this group of new disciples who had just entered a few days ago.
He didn't know what her temperament was like, but he just hoped that this little martial nephew of hers wouldn't be too mischievous.
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