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Chapter Thirteen: Senior Sister Xia

When Xie Bai chatted with Lin Bujia again in morning class, he was shocked.

Xie Bai looked at the deep dark circles under the eyes of the young man in front of him, thought for three seconds, and then his face darkened.

He held Lin Bujia's hand with some sadness and whispered: "It's true, could it be that someone got the information in advance and took action against you? If so, just tell me and I will uphold justice for you!"

Lin Bujia was stunned for a moment. Seeing his serious tone, he quickly stopped him and said, "No, no, it's just that I stayed up late studying these past few days, so I'm a little tired. Senior brother, you're worrying too much."

Xie Bai said suspiciously: "Seriously?"

Lin Bujia's eyes were bright: "Yeah!"

During this period of time, he not only made rapid progress in miscellaneous studies, but also finally broke through the fifth level of Qi refining.

The condition has never been better!

Xie Bai stared at him for a long time, his expression became more serious, and he said guiltily: "It's all my fault that senior brother put too much pressure on you..."

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Lin Bujia couldn't laugh or cry. He comforted Xie Bai for a long time and finally convinced him that he was studying voluntarily.

Xie Bai felt relieved now, but still asked him to pay more attention to rest.

Lin Bujia was also worried about his own body. After all, the reverse practice of the Immortality Kung Fu uses blood to nourish Qi, and each practice consumes essence and blood.

However, according to Ming Xuechuan, there won't be a big problem until his original three drops of blood essence are exhausted.

As for after it is exhausted...then you need to find some external objects to make up for it.

He has just broken through the fifth level of Qi refining.

By then, it should be in the late stage of Qi refining, so there is no rush.

"Clang clang clang!"

The bell rang and morning classes began.

"Everyone, today I would like to share some of my daily learning experiences on the art of talismans."

Today, Senior Sister Xia Yunxin of Lingjiu Peak is giving a lecture again.

It happened to be about the Tao of Talismans.

Lin Bujia immediately became energetic and listened attentively for a while, then gradually frowned.

There is actually a fallacy in what Xia Yunxin said.

This fallacy comes from a book on talismans written by ancients three hundred years ago, which describes a deviant way of writing talismans.

It seems reasonable, but after Miss Ming's advice, Lin Bujie deduced it several times and verified it from other books, knowing that this method is actually not feasible.

Lin Bujia hesitated for a moment and did not directly refute during morning class.

After morning class, he wanted to go up and talk to Senior Sister Xia.

However, a group of people had already gathered around Senior Sister Xia, all of them "asking questions."

"Senior Sister Xia, do you think my talisman is drawn correctly?"

"Senior Sister Xia, what kind of talisman do you like? I can learn them all!"

"Senior Sister Xia, the wind on Lingjiu Peak was very strong. The day you rejected me was extremely cold. I swung my arms filled with anger and smashed one hundred and eight alchemy furnaces, breaking forty-nine.

The flying sword, one thousand two hundred fragments pierced my clothes, but what cannot be broken is this unchanging heart for you, senior sister! Senior sister, please take me away! How can I live without you!"

Is there something strange mixed in?

"..."

Lin Bujie thought about it for a while, looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, and then gave up.

He had other ideas. There was no need to say it in front of Senior Sister Xia. He could just ask someone to send a note.

Although he didn't know anyone else, he was very familiar with the handyman disciples from various peaks because he often took on relatively low-end tasks to earn his contribution.

Among them is A Jing, the maid at Lingjiu Peak who serves the true master sister.



The note was successfully delivered by Ah Jing... However, she seemed to have misunderstood something and thought it was a love letter or something, so she comforted Lin Bujia very skillfully.

He said that if you are rejected and go back the same way, don't be sad, because everyone else is like this too.

In all these years, Senior Sister Xia has never responded to anyone who expressed her love.

Just as he was talking, a male disciple A holding an envelope came next to him.

Male disciple A presented the envelope with both hands: "Please also ask Sister A Jing to give this letter to Senior Sister Xia. I am very grateful."

Ah Jing sighed: "This is already the thousand, two hundredth time. You come here every day to deliver, and you are rejected every day. Why don't you give up?"

Lin Bujie felt that this person looked familiar and took a closer look.

Then I suddenly remembered that this was the man who smashed one hundred and eight alchemy furnaces in the main hall square just now...

He didn't know what to say, and sighed that Senior Sister Xia was so patient, she could endure it for one thousand two hundred days.

After leaving Lingjiu Peak, Lin Bujia went to the alchemy room as usual to see if he had any missions to the Ganhua Mountains.

The tasks in the alchemy room were diverse and the time was not fixed, so Lin Bujie had to wait for several days.

Fortunately, I finally got lucky today and he waited for it!

"Collect a red cloud bamboo heart from the Ganhua Mountains and exchange it for fifty contribution points... That's it!"

Lin Bujia's eyes lit up and he quickly went to ask the disciple who was on duty in the alchemy room today.

The disciple on duty said: "Two people have already taken over this task. It just so happens that you can go together. How about we meet here at Chenshi tomorrow?"

Lin Bujia nodded, naturally having no objection.

There are risks involved in going on missions, and generally low-level disciples work with a few people.



The next day.

Lin Bujia, who was well prepared, met with the other two people in the alchemy room.

Of those two people, one is called Geng Ma, who is at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He has a good appearance and a pair of thick eyebrows.

The other one is called Sun Jiamu, who is at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He is a tall and thin man with high cheekbones.

As soon as Sun Jiamu saw Lin Bujia, he started to sneer: "Who am I? It turns out he is a waste from Jia Hongfeng. Why? He is so smart and knows how to contribute?"

Geng Ma glanced at Lin Bujia and smoothed things over with a smile: "We are all fellow disciples, so it doesn't matter if we take care of them."

But Sun Jiamu was very unhappy: "The number of spiritual beasts in the Ganhua Mountains has increased recently, and it is much more dangerous than in the past. I have to bring a drag bottle with me..."

"That man named Geng Ma looks wrong at you. Do you have a grudge?"

Ming Xuechuan's voice sounded in my mind.

Before leaving, she gave Lin Bujia a talisman, saying that if he wore it, he could use his spiritual consciousness to communicate remotely.

But he didn't say anything about what he had been monitoring.

Lin Bujia was stunned for a moment, recalled something, and replied in his heart: "I remembered it! One time, I was helping out in the alchemy room, and I found that the elixir sent to Lingjiu Peak was missing, so I told Ling

The person from Jiufeng, who was in charge of the elixir that time... is the person."

"Later, it seemed that he was deprived of the qualification to work in the alchemy room and was fined 100 contributions."

Ming Xuechuan said: "Be careful, he may take the opportunity to do you harm."

Lin Bujia felt nervous.

Among the two people in front of them, Sun Jiamu was aggressive, but Geng Ma kept talking for Lin Bujia.

In the end, Sun Jiamu finally let go of his prejudices and temporarily accepted Lin Bujie as a teammate.

Geng Ma came over, looked at Lin Bujia, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Lin and I have known each other before. He is an honest man and abides by the rules. He will definitely not do anything that will hinder him. Senior Brother Sun, you can rest assured."

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He reached out and patted Lin Bujia on the shoulder: "You think so, Junior Brother Lin?"

If it weren't for Miss Ming, he would really think that this person has a broad mind and has forgotten the past...

Lin Bujia took a breath and put on a smile: "That's natural."
Chapter completed!
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