There are spiritual medicines everywhere on the Medicine Mountain. If someone can sneak in and dig a few plants, it can get the wealth of mortals who will never worry about food and clothing in their entire lives. Among the spiritual medicines, a woman in white dress shuttles carefully and crosses skillfully.

Shi Lingxi stood in front of a spiritual grass and stopped. A ball of white fluff flew up and flew around her. The scenery above the Medicine Mountain was more beautiful than she imagined. This ball of white fluff was a spiritual grass.

The cage grass does not have medicinal properties and cannot be used as medicine. Its spirituality is inherently higher than other plants. If there is a chance, it can turn into a demon one day.

When the wind passed, Lingxi's back left and danced lightly. That day, the white fluff floated back to the rhizome and fell silent again. She didn't know that after she left, a man walked over to the grass that entered her back quietly.

Leng Xiao leaned over and picked up a music transmission note on the edge of the grass. The music transmission note was wrinkled into a ball, and the inside was destroyed and had lost its function. There was a faint wave of spiritual energy on it, which slowly dissipated after he picked it up.

A faint smile climbed onto his cheek and said softly: "What a beautiful environment, I don't know how to care for it. Littering is not a good habit."

The sound transmission note turned into ashes in his hands, and the smile on his face also dissipated with the sound transmission note, slightly indifferent.

After a while, Shi Lingxi walked to the top of Yaoshan Mountain. When he saw a large area of ​​grass swaying in the wind, he couldn't help but swaying with this area. In the corner of the grass field, there was a simple building, not tall, and any more sensitive cat could easily jump to the top.

She quickly walked away, stood at the door and saluted, "Disciple Shi Lingxi, pay homage to the master!"

As she finished speaking, a rough and harsh sound was heard on the wooden door that was leaking and transparent. Shi Lingxi looked up slightly and saw a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at her with his eyes open.

When Shi Lingxi was paired with Leng Xiao's eyes, he quickly lowered his eyes and did not dare to move. He glanced at her in a shocking glance. She did not pay attention to Leng Xiao's appearance. When she recalled it, she suddenly looked up and looked at Leng Xiao in a little surprised manner. She was surprised first, but then frowned.

She asked uncertainly: "Is senior Master Leng Xiao?"

"Yes." Leng Xiao replied indifferently, without any emotion, as if a stubborn stone could be seen everywhere.

After getting the affirmative answer, Shi Lingxi lowered his eyes again, waiting for Leng Xiao to give instructions. A hint of disappointment and repulsion appeared in his eyes.

"You are very disappointed." Leng Xiao asked.

"Disciple doesn't dare."

"Since you are disappointed, why should you take Leng as your master? Leng can give you a chance to renege and choose another master." Leng Xiao's words seemed to have no concern for this apprentice under his command, which was led by Xie Yunlei.

Shi Lingxi quickly knelt down on the ground, with a sad face, constantly admitting mistakes, as if she cherished the identity of this disciple very much. Leng Xiao did not make things difficult for Shi Lingxi, so he asked her to choose her own residence.

The Medicine Mountain is very empty and there are no ordinary disciples in and out. All the spiritual medicines are handled by Xie Yunlei alone, and even Leng Xiao rarely takes care of them. Anyway, the spiritual medicines have lasted for several years and decades, and there is no need to keep an eye on them all the time.

On the Yaoshan Mountain, Shi Lingxi found a remote hut. It seemed that in order to imitate Leng Xiao, the hut was not big, but it was much stronger than Leng Xiao's air leakage and light transmission.

There was no house on the top of the mountain, and the small house was built by Leng Xiao. In fact, the grass field on the top of the mountain that Lingxi liked was subconsciously away from Leng Xiao.

She opened the window, let the sunlight enter, and cleaned the cottage briefly. She sat on the bed and complained: "Why are you Leng Xiao?"

"Why, this name is so unpleasant?"

Shi Lingxi's face was shocked, and a shadow was pulled long by the sunlight, revealing Leng Xiao's side face full of shadows and his always indifferent eyes.

Leng Xiao was dragging a piece of clothing in his hand, and above it was the disciple's waist card and Yaoshan's token.

Shi Lingxi quickly took the clothes from Leng Xiao's hand, held them in his arms, and said quietly, "Master, don't misunderstand it, but there are many rumors that the master is not good."

She was extremely nervous, afraid that it would anger Leng Xiao and be driven out of Yaoshan. However, she had not received any response for a long time. When she looked up again, Leng Xiao had already disappeared.

She suddenly frowned slightly, stomped her feet, and snorted: "He came without a trace." Just as Leng Xiao left without saying a word when he climbed the ladder yesterday.

After thinking about it, Shi Lingxi suddenly smiled again: "It's good that this is good, it's better not to care about me, so that I can have time to act."

The smile on her face gradually faded away, leaving only a faint sadness. Ten years have passed, Qiu Yuru's smile is still as clear as she remembers, but in the past ten years, Qiu Yuru's face has always only an eternal expression.

If there is another way in the world to cure autumn rain, it is to use the heart of the back to the sky to assist the heart of the sky and use the power of back to the back. However, once the well is gone, the heart of the heart of the back will be completely lost and become an ordinary well, which is equivalent to killing a chicken to get eggs.

"What do you want to do? You have to hide it from your master, should you kill someone or set fire?"

When Shi Lingxi was slightly lost, a indifferent speech suddenly pulled her eyes back, but saw Leng Xiao standing in front of her at some point, holding a few classics and some trivial things in his hand.

"Master, no..."

Before she could explain, Leng Xiao had already left the thing and turned around and left. It was not until half an hour later that she was sure that Leng Xiao had left, and she said angrily: "My father is right, he is indeed not a good person."

Before she left, Shi Yao seemed particularly indifferent and indifferent to her, but only told her to be careful of a person named "Leng Xiao". If you meet him, you must stay away.

She took out a gorgeously-style tip from her arms, which was the only thing Shi Yao gave her. If she encountered life worries, she would open the tip.

Shi Lingxi gently stroked it, put it away carefully, and subconsciously glanced around, fearing that Leng Xiao was standing beside him and eavesdropping.

Leng Xiao was walking on the small road. When he thought of Shi Lingxi, he couldn't help but sigh. Shi Lingxi obviously rejected him, or rather, rejected "Leng Xiao". However, he was willing to become a disciple of "Leng Xiao" just to stay in Yaoshan.

Not to mention these spiritual medicines, Yaoshan is rarely visited, and if there are any small moves, it will be much hidden. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Lingxi, as long as you don't really kill and set fire, you will be allowed to be yours."

Three days later, Qiu Yansheng suddenly came in a hurry. He did not need to inform him when he entered and left Yaoshan, so he broke into Leng Xiao's residence directly. He was not polite and almost kicked the breaking door.

Leng Xiao raised his eyes, Qiu Yansheng's face was still swollen, even worse than three days ago. It seemed that Qing Jian Zhenren did not stop his guidance to Leng Xiao because of his return.

Leng Xiao also thought Qiu Yansheng came because of this and said, "The Sect Master wants to accept you as his disciple. If you enlighten me earlier, you don't have to suffer these flesh and blood."

Qiu Yansheng shook his head repeatedly and said unhappy: "I can bear the pain of flesh and blood! I just asked Senior Brother Leng to go with his junior brother to prove his identity for his junior brother!"

Leng Xiao was surprised, Qiu Yansheng continued, "Senior Brother Leng doesn't know anything. He has suffered in the past few days. He walked around the sect casually and made a fuss to the point where everyone shouted and beat him. The few apprentices who had just accepted also betrayed the master."

Hearing this, Leng Xiao only smiled calmly. Under Chu Tiankuo's push, his name Leng Xiao may have become a rat crossing the street that everyone calls for.

He shook his head and said, "Do you deal with the troubles you caused yourself. That's fine, you can practice peacefully and don't stalk around."

Qiu Yansheng suddenly looked resentful and said, "Senior brother said it's light and not doing the stone gate mission, how can spiritual stone practice be practiced?"

Over the past ten years, Qiu Yansheng has almost no slack in his practice, otherwise he would not have broken through the Nascent Soul so quickly.

"You have to take the sect leader as your teacher, so you don't have to think about these things anymore."

Qiu Yansheng only smiled and shook his head slightly: "Qiu can't speak this. If the old man Qingjian really wants to accept me as his disciple, come and ask me for help!"

After saying that, he grabbed Leng Xiao’s arm, grabbed Leng Xiao without saying a word and left, saying, “It won’t take much time for senior brother!”

The outer hall of Qinghen Sect is crowded with countless disciples coming and going, most of which are ordinary disciples coming to hand over the tasks in exchange for more spirit stones.

Qiu Yansheng pulled Leng Xiao, half hiding behind Leng Xiao, raised his sleeves to cover up. Before he could speak, the people below suddenly became noisy.

Someone who was rescued by Leng Xiao in the ladder of the sky suddenly looked excited and saluted Leng Xiao Lianlian. Someone who was unknown, listened to others' chatter and respected Leng Xiao in awe.

"Dare you ask about this senior's name?"

Someone asked each other respectfully, Qiu Yansheng was immediately energetic and was about to speak, but he pushed Leng Xiao again. Leng Xiao shook his head and sighed, saying, "Leng Xiao, my junior brothers and sisters are practicing happily, and they will also revitalize the sect in the future."

After hearing Leng Xiao's words, those who were excited just now were stunned. Some people just thought Leng Xiao was joking and laughed out loud, but some people looked at Qiu Yansheng and said, "The pig-faced senior brother has been denied his name. Could it be that he is really not Leng Xiao?"

There is a wise man, Qiu Yansheng should have been happy, but after hearing this person's name, he couldn't help but be furious, stepped forward and said, "How can you, a young man, talk to your senior brother? You have never seen your senior brother's handsome face, so you can speak such nonsense."

However, everyone's attention was not focused on him, Leng Xiao said again: "Your pig-faced senior brother is named Qiu Yansheng, and you are very small-minded. You can do it yourself."

After hearing Leng Xiao's words, the disrespectful person admitted his mistakes one after another, for fear of being retaliated by Qiu Yansheng. As a result, he officially clarified his identity for Qiu Yansheng.

Some disciple hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Leng Xiao turning around and leaving, he couldn't help but shout again: "Senior Brother Leng Xiao, I want to take the senior brother as my teacher!"

Such as Leng Xiao, Qiu Yansheng and others, their cultivation has reached the elders, but because they are still young, their disciples often call their senior brothers to show their closeness.

Leng Xiao paused, and said without looking back, "Leng already has a disciple, and he will not accept disciples in this life."

After Leng Xiao left, the disciples left behind a blockbuster sighed and did not seize the opportunity earlier. Someone also said: "I didn't see Senior Brother Leng Xiao among the elders yesterday, otherwise Zhang would have to worship Senior Brother Leng as his teacher!"

Qiu Yansheng was shocked when he saw this. He felt a little guilty and felt that this move would definitely bring some gossip for Leng Xiao. Unexpectedly, everyone's attitude towards Leng Xiao was 18 times.                                                                                                    

There were also some disharmonious voices in the crowd, and they highly praised Chu Tiankuo and slandered Leng Xiao, but they were soon drowned by the voices of maintenance.

"It's always true that hearing is true, and Zhang must not believe that Senior Brother Leng Xiao is such a sinister person."

Leng Xiao left, but was stopped by Chu Tiankuo. Chu Tiankuo said indifferently: "The outer hall is very lively."

"Senior brother, are there anything wrong?" Leng Xiao replied coldly.

"It's nothing big. The sect leader calls you to the water prison."

After he finished speaking, Leng Xiao had already turned his direction and left. He clenched his fists tightly, staring at the disciple Zhang who had almost become a small one, and secretly wrote down the man, but he did not intend to trip him.

He felt like walking on thin ice in his heart, and he did not dare to act rashly under the eyes of the Qingjian Zhenren.

A moment later, there were only two disciples guarding the water prison outside the water prison. Qing Jian Zhenren stood on a water prison and looked down at the bottom.

Leng Xiao walked away quickly, and the two Eastern aliens trapped under the water prison. At this moment, these two aliens seemed very depressed and outdated, with the water surface submerged and lips. If they did not raise their chin, they would swallow the water.

The Qing Jian Zhenren did not look back, but looked at the unbearable pain in the water, and slowly said: "I originally wanted to dig out this secret technique that could lift the real baby to distraction from them. If they said it, they would spare their lives."

Leng Xiao said: "It seems that they didn't say it."

The Qingjian Zhenren nodded slightly: "That's right, so they're going to die."

When the two men heard this, they showed anger and roared with dirty words, but they could not even let the Qing Jian Zhenren frown. The water surface suddenly rose, drowning their mouths. After a few sounds of swallowing water, they became quiet again.

"But, it's not completely rewarding. From them, I learned some of your past."

Leng Xiao raised his eyes, and it happened that Master Qing Jian also turned his cheek and looked at him. Master Qing Jian said, "Leng Xiao, the son of the Holy Lord of the Tongtian Holy Land in the Central Region, is the son of Leng Xiao."

"It seems that the sect leader is planning to hide this identity for his disciples." Leng Xiao said lightly. There are only people from the Qingjian Zhenren here, and only Leng Xiao is summoned to come. Even Xie Yunlei, the great elder, and Luo Jia, the leader of the Xingtang Hall, were not present.

The Qing Jian Zhenren couldn't help laughing a few times and said, "Is it because of this that you didn't intend to get involved in the position of the leader of the Qinghen Sect?"

"Disciple is used to being free and has no intention of interfering in these cumbersome things."

The water surface soon flooded the heads of the two strange people, and the dignified real infant monk fell to this point. The water surface was a little red, and I don’t know what changes had happened. In less than three moments, I suddenly retreated.

During this period, Leng Xiao and Qing Jian Zhenren did not say a word.
Chapter completed!