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Forty-three, a steady stream

Hearing Chi Wulan's words, Lin Yige was stunned for a moment before reacting.

"Where are you thinking, Third Senior Sister? I don't mean that."

She thought she reminded her clearly enough.

Lin Yige simply said bluntly: "Wen Caiwei has been in bed for ten years, but she still doesn't forget to go to school, which shows her character. Moreover, Third Senior Sister, you haven't met Caiwei yet, but you have doubts about it. It's really inappropriate.

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Only then did Chi Wulan realize that he had contracted some bad habits, and he quickly reflected: "I don't know the full picture, so I won't comment. I was wrong, and my junior sister is right to correct me!"

If Wen Caiwei heard those words just now, the current apprentice would probably fly away.

Fortunately, it was my junior sister who heard it.

As for the nephew Liu Fufeng, he is playing with the abacus beads in his mind, so don't worry about him.

Chi Wulan smiled horribly, not forgetting to repeat the old saying: "I just said that after Wen Caiwei absorbs the Zhenling Pill to replenish her soul, I will ask her to study magic with me. What do you think, little junior sister?"

Lin Yige said no if he answered, and no if he didn't answer.

Third Senior Sister accepted Wen Caiwei as her disciple, and it would be a good thing to have one more true successor in the unified sect.

But the Wen family is one of the largest families in Yuzhou, and its connections, resources, and strength cannot be underestimated.

Wen Caiwei and Wenshi maintain a good relationship, which is generally more beneficial to the Guiyi Sect.

Lin Yige didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm for recruiting disciples, so she had to remind her: "But she was born in the Wen family in Yuzhou. Third senior sister, didn't you just break off your relationship with the head of the Wen family? Isn't this... not appropriate?"

Chi Wulan's expression froze, and she suddenly thought that because of the appointment, very few people knew about her partnership with Wen Zongyi.

Now that the relationship is over, as long as we can shut Lao Liu Tu Baicao's mouth and prevent him from spreading it around, it's no big deal.

Chi Wulan felt relieved and said with a smile: "So what? He treats him as his uncle and I treat him as my master. What does it have to do with it?"

Liu Fufeng, who was behind the large table, stopped fiddling with the abacus beads and said hesitantly: "Uncle Third, Junior Sister Caiwei knows that Master Wen's Taoist companion is Zhenren Wu Lan."

Chi Wulan glanced sideways at Liu Fufeng, and said with a smile: "Then Wen Zongyi's Taoist companion is Wu Lan of Hongluan Hall. What does it have to do with Chi Wulan of my sect?"

"Third Junior Uncle, Junior Sister Caiwei has seen the portrait of Wu Lan."



Seeing the smile gradually disappearing from Chi Wulan's face, Lin Yige began to persuade: "Third Senior Sister, there is no need to rush."

New disciples of the Guiyi Sect cannot immediately become disciples after entering the school.

Only when the disciples meet the corresponding conditions can they make a two-way choice with the elders who are qualified to accept apprentices, and finally determine the master-disciple relationship.

The second senior brother and the third senior sister, as true disciples of the Guiyi sect, are responsible for passing on the dharma lineage. They want to appoint candidates in advance because of the scarcity of new disciples.

"The Guiyi Sect will have a steady stream of new disciples. Third Senior Sister, you don't have to worry about Wen Caiwei. She may not really be what you like."

Chi Wulan sighed softly, "I hope so!"

"To be honest with Third Senior Sister, I actually want to ask Wen Caiwei to take over the position of acting head of Senior Nephew Fufeng."

"Acting head? Isn't Liu Fufeng a good person?"

Liu Fufeng interrupted abruptly: "Uncle Third Master, how do you see that I am a good person?"

Chi Wulan was about to speak when he suddenly noticed two more people outside the hall.

"Junior sister Lu and Wen Caiwei are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Hengbo helped Wen Caiwei into the Ziyang Palace with one hand.

When Wen Caiwei stepped into the Ziyang Palace, her face was as white as paper and she was out of breath, as if she would pass away in the next moment.

What didn't match her frail body were her exceptionally bright eyes.

Wen Caiwei is not weak, is she critically ill?!

No, she should be in a state of reflection all the time.

Chi Wulan was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but feel lucky that Wen Caiwei didn't hear those unintentional words.

Wen Caiwei happened to raise her eyes at this time and met Chi Wulan.

Their eyes met, but before Chi Wulan could speak, Wen Caiwei gave her a steady salute and said, "Wen's direct descendant is Caiwei from the fourth house, and I have met my eldest aunt!"



In the silence of the room, Wen Caiwei seemed to realize the problem.

She took a few breaths, stood up immediately, changed her hands to the salute, and changed her words: "Wen Caiwei, send greetings to Master Wu Lan!"

"Pfft..." Liu Fufeng couldn't help laughing. Although he adjusted his expression instantly, Chi Wulan still gave him a fierce glare.

Lu Hengbo looked at Chi Wulan, whom he hadn't seen for many years, and then turned to look at Wen Caiwei, who was trying to calm down his breathing, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that Senior Sister Chi did not retreat. Not only did she go down to the mountain and found the Hongluan Pavilion under the pseudonym Wu Lan, she also found the head of the Wen family as a Taoist companion!

The head of the Wen family is famously aloof and arrogant in the world of cultivation.

No matter whether men, women or anything else, he has never been close to her. She is a veritable flower of the high mountains.

Lu Hengbo couldn't help but give Chi Wulan a thumbs up, and winked: Senior Sister Chi, it has to be you! It's really you!

This was the first time for Chi Wulan to experience such a scene.

Obviously she usually enjoys the feeling of being in the spotlight, but now in front of her classmates, she only feels embarrassed.

Lin Yige coughed lightly and winked at Liu Fufeng.

Liu Fufeng understood immediately, stood up and said seriously: "When Elder Lu returns to Wen Dao Pavilion, can you help me deliver some refining materials to Elder Zhao?"

Lu Hengbo nodded clearly, took the storage bag from Liu Fufeng and left Ziyang Palace without asking any questions.

When there were only four people left in the hall, Lin Yige urged: "Third Senior Sister, where is the Zhenling Pill?"

Chi Wulan flicked the red jade Pisces pendant on his waist, and there was a small porcelain bottle in his hand.

She raised her hand to cover her forehead and told a lie without changing her expression: "Little junior sister, my sea of ​​consciousness is a little shaken, so Wen Caiwei will be left to you."

With that said, she stuffed the small porcelain bottle containing Zhenling Pills into Lin Yige's arms.

Lin Yige had no choice but to catch the porcelain bottle and cooperated: "Since Third Senior Sister's consciousness is injured, she will go and recuperate."

Wen Caiwei managed to catch her breath. When she heard this, she immediately asked with concern: "Master Wu Lan, are you okay? I heard my uncle said that he has a lot of treasures in his hand that can nourish the consciousness. It's better for me to cultivate books.

One letter..."

Chi Wulan waved his hand with a weak expression, "No, no, I'll just rest alone for a few days."

Wen Caiwei felt worried when she saw her leaving Ziyang Palace quickly, her palm-sized face full of worry.

"Uncle Lin, is my eldest aunt really okay? She left in such a hurry, it seems really serious!"

Lin Yige couldn't help laughing. It took him a long time to regain his composure and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she is in the late stage of cultivating the void, and few people can hurt her. You should take care of yourself first!"

Wen Caiwei's expression relaxed, she pursed her lips and smiled.

She took the small porcelain bottle, poured out the elixir inside and put it into her mouth. Then she obediently lay down on the newly placed soft couch in the palace, and soon fell asleep.


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