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Xu Ziyan glanced at Lin Feiyu. She originally wanted to ask Lin Feiyu if she had any magic weapons to lend to herself for use first, but she thought that every monk's magic weapon had been claimed, and even if it was given to her, she wouldn't be able to use it.

.If Lin Feiyu was asked to erase his spiritual consciousness from his magic weapon, it would still be harmful to Lin Feiyu. Therefore, Xu Ziyan did not speak in a sensible way.

Just when I was feeling dull, I heard the courtyard door being pushed open, followed by a burst of footsteps. Xu Ziyan and others all looked up towards the door and saw a handsome young man walking towards here. Xu Ziyan stared intently.

Looking over, I saw that he was very similar to Lin Feiyu, but there was a deep melancholy between his eyebrows.

Seeing this person, Lin Feiyu hurriedly stood up from his seat, and You Yue and others also stood up hurriedly. Xu Ziyan had already vaguely guessed the identity of this person, and hurriedly stood up with everyone.

stand up.

"Brother, are you out of seclusion?" Lin Feiyu asked with concern.

"Well Feiyu, are you okay?"

The young man was indeed, as Xu Ziyan guessed, Lin Feiyu's brother, Lin Feiye. His voice was very soft, but Xu Ziyan heard depression in his voice, a kind of weakness without self-confidence.

Lin Feiyu suddenly became as innocent as a girl in front of Lin Feiye. She stepped forward, grabbed her brother's hand, shook it and said:

"Brother, is this retreat effective?" As he spoke, he looked at Lin Feiye's body, and then whispered with some disappointment:

"Brother is still at the end of the first level of the foundation building stage, and my little sister is at the third level of the foundation building stage."

Lin Feiye stroked Lin Feiyu's hair lovingly, and said softly: "Yes, Feiyu, you are much better than my brother." When he finished speaking, his face looked gloomy.

Lin Feiyu also felt Lin Feiye's loss from Lin Feiye's words, so she hurriedly pulled her brother and said:

"Brother, come in and sit down."

Lin Feiye was very happy when he saw his sister jumping for joy, and followed Lin Feiyu into the room. As soon as he sat down, his eyes flashed and he saw Xu Ziyan. Lin Feiye had just come out of seclusion.

When I came out, I naturally didn’t know everything about Xu Ziyan. Now I saw a disciple on the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage appearing in his sister’s room. I couldn’t help but be surprised. Xu Ziyan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted:

"My little sister has met Senior Brother Lin."

"This is..."

Lin Feiyu next to her smiled and introduced: "Brother, this is Junior Sister Xu Ziyan, the new disciple of the sect this year."

"Oh" Lin Feiye glanced at Xu Ziyan and still said softly: "Junior Sister Xu, there is no need to be polite."

When Xu Ziyan saw that Lin Feiye did not look down upon her at all because she was in the Qi Refining Stage, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Maybe it was because Lin Feiye himself was not very qualified and did not have the arrogance of the sect leader's son.

After carefully looking at Lin Feiye, I found that he really didn't look like a cultivator of immortality, but rather looked like a well-educated man, with a touch of elegance in his body.

When Lin Feiyu saw that her brother had no impression of Xu Ziyan's name, she realized that Lin Feiye had just come out of seclusion and was not clear about Xu Ziyan's deeds. So, he hurriedly said to Lin Feiye:

"Brother, Junior Sister Ziyan is not simple. Although she is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage, she is actually a master of making talismans."

When Lin Feiye heard this, he already understood in his heart. It seems that his sister did not know where she got a disciple who knew how to make talismans. She glanced at Xu Ziyan, sighed in her heart, and said secretly:

"It seems that Qianfu Peak is really unwilling to help make puppets anymore. Feiyu actually hired a talisman-making disciple from the outer sect. Alas, he is in such a miserable state."

He was lamenting here, but he heard Lin Feiyu's voice in his ears:

"Brother, guess how many talismans Junior Sister Ziyan can make?"

Lin Feiye glanced at Lin Feiyu, not wanting to disappoint his sister, so he slightly raised his level:

"Fourth level talisman?"

"Brother Che, you underestimate your sister too much." Lin Feiyu looked at Lin Feiye proudly and said.

"What? Isn't it right? Don't skip the word.

Lin Feiye looked at his sister's expression. Judging from his expression, Lin Feiyu clearly showed that he had underestimated Xu Ziyan's level of making talismans. Lin Feiye couldn't help but look Xu Ziyan up and down seriously.

, there was some confusion in my heart. The Xu Ziyan in front of me was a teenage girl, and her cultivation was at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Could it be that she could still make fifth-grade talismans? Thinking of this, Lin Feiye said in a questioning tone:

"Sixth grade?"

"Low." Lin Feiyu looked at her brother with disdain.

Lin Feiye's body was shaken. The sixth grade was still low. Doesn't that mean that the girl in front of him can make a seventh-grade talisman? You must know that making a seventh-grade talisman would rank in the top fifty even on Thousand Talisman Peak.

Lin Feiye looked at Xu Ziyan in disbelief and said with some excitement:

"Is it the seventh grade?"

Lin Feiyu shook his head, and Lin Feiye's heart sank, and he thought secretly, couldn't he make a seventh-grade product? Lin Feiyu's joking voice rang in his ears:

"It's better to be humble, brother. You need to be more courageous and don't be too petty."

After listening to Lin Feiyu's words, Lin Feiye glared at Lin Feiyu unhappily, but he was extremely shocked in his heart. He had already guessed the seventh rank just now, but his sister still made him bolder, which was also

In other words, he was too cowardly to keep rising one level after another. Could it be that she was not at the eighth level, but at the ninth level? Thinking of this, Lin Feiye couldn't sit still. He jumped up from his seat and looked at

Xu Ziyan asked in shock:

"Junior Sister Xu, are you a ninth-grade Talisman Maker?"

Xu Ziyan responded softly: "Zi Yan is not talented, he can barely make a ninth-grade talisman."

"Is this... true?" Even after hearing Xu Ziyan's own admission, Lin Feiye's tone was still full of disbelief.

"It's true, brother, Junior Sister Ziyan is a treasure I picked up. Don't tell anyone about it. Not many people in Taixuan Sect know about it yet."

Xu Ziyan smiled helplessly in her heart and thought, what do you mean by the treasure you picked up? Did you pick me up? But Lin Feiye over there was very excited, stabilized his mood, and then politely asked everyone to sit down.

, and then looked at Lin Feiyu.

Lin Feiyu naturally knew what Lin Feiye meant, so he told Xu Ziyan's deeds. When he heard that Xu Ziyan had not only figured out the secret to forging steel essence at Baoqi Peak, but also seemed to have found a way to solve the puppet's directional attack.

When he was practicing the method, his heart was even more excited, his fists were clenched together, and he looked at Xu Ziyan with burning eyes. Suddenly he stood up from his seat, took two steps forward towards Xu Ziyan, and gave a deep salute:

"Junior Sister Xu, thank you for helping Feiyu. As long as you can help us, brother and sister, develop the puppet, I will never forget your great kindness."

As the son of Lin Shangfeng, Lin Feiye is not as good as his sister in cultivation, but he knows a lot more about people and life than Lin Feiyu. He knows very well that a talent like Xu Ziyan who can make a ninth-grade talisman is absolutely worthy of Taixuanzong.

He would not let Lin Feiyu stay by his side alone.

And when Xu Ziyan reaches the level of cultivation and enters the inner gate, he will definitely be accepted as a true disciple by the master of Qianfu Peak. If he does not establish a good relationship with Xu Ziyan at this time, he may not really care about him in the future. What is the situation of his two brothers and sisters?

, Lin Feiye knew very well that although the disciples in Taixuan Sect treated his brother and sister well on the surface, secretly that disciple didn't regard the two of them as a big joke to Taixuan Sect?

When Xu Ziyan saw Lin Feiye treating him so politely, he hurriedly stepped aside. From any perspective, the current Xu Ziyan could not afford Lin Feiye's gift. He said to Lin Feiye in a hurry:

"Senior Brother Lin, please don't do this, my little sister can't bear it."

Lin Feiye smiled lightly and said: "Junior Sister Ziyan, can I call you that without skipping the word?

"Yeah" Xu Ziyan nodded slightly.

"Junior sister Ziyan, considering the current situation of our two brothers and sisters, if you are willing to help us, you can afford this gift."

Lin Feiye's words were categorical, and the weak and unconfident temperament seemed to disappear all of a sudden, making Xu Ziyan feel a faint temperament of a superior. However, Xu Ziyan thought about it for a moment and understood that Lin Feiye was too powerful after all.

It is natural for the son of the head of the Xuanzong clan to develop some of the temperament of a superior person.

"My little sister will definitely do her best," Xu Ziyan replied with a very firm tone.

When You Yue and others saw that Lin Feiye respected Xu Ziyan so much, it was a lie that they were not jealous, but when they thought of the terrifying talisman made by Xu Ziyan, they did not dare to feel resentful. However, it was definitely uncomfortable in their hearts.

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"Brother, are you here to see your sister today, or do you have something to tell her?" Lin Feiyu asked softly.

Lin Feiye once again took a deep look at Xu Ziyan, this time returned to his seat, sat down slowly, and said with a bitter look:

"My mother got angry at home and broke a lot of things, so I had no choice but to hide here with you."

"What happened?" Lin Feiyu suddenly stood up and shouted with a calm and pretty face: "Who made mother angry?"

"It's Senior Brother and the others. They had a conflict with Wan Jianfeng's true disciples, so they went into the ring, and then they all came back injured."

"Father's six true disciples are not the opponents of Wan Jianfeng's true disciples. If they lose, they will lose. It's not the first time. Mother has nothing to be angry about." After saying this, Lin Feiyu's figure suddenly shook.

, looked at Lin Feiye in shock and said:

"Could it be that some of my father's six major disciples died or were disabled?"

"That's not true." Lin Feiye shook his head solemnly and said, "It's just that the six major disciples of my father were defeated by Ling Yijian, the major disciple of Wanjian Peak."

I'm getting busier and busier at work, so this chapter is late. I'll code the second chapter immediately. It may be a little later, but I will definitely deliver it tonight.
Chapter completed!