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1801. Chapter 1801 Master and Apprentice Meeting 9

Ling Luo deliberately raised her voice, looking panicked.

"Who is making the noise outside?"

At this time, a slightly unhappy voice came from the quaint stone house in the middle of the herb field.

"It's broken. I woke up Elder Xiling!" Ling Luo's eyes suddenly widened with a look of horror on his face.

In fact, she was almost laughing in her heart, and thought to herself, greedy old fox, now you are going to have some fun.

When Ling Xiande heard Xiling Muxue's voice, the scowl on his face suddenly subsided, his sharp eyes retracted, and he looked into the stone house nervously.

"Elder Xiling, old man Ling Xiande, come to visit!"

Ling Xiande shouted loudly.

There was a moment of silence in the stone house. After a while, only a "squeak" was heard and the door opened.

Xiling Muxue wore a green hat on her head, and the azure gauze hung down, covering her cold face. She stood at the door, staring coldly at Ling Xiande with extremely sharp eyes, and said angrily

: "Elder Ling, what do you mean by interrupting my lunch break? Why are you quarreling with my disciple outside the door?"

"Master!"

As soon as Ling Luo saw the patron coming, he immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and took the initiative to support Xiling Muxue's arm with a very respectful attitude, "I'm sorry, I woke you up. It's my fault."

Master?

Was it his auditory hallucination?

A look of extreme panic flashed across Ling Xiande's face, and his disbelieving eyes wandered back and forth on the faces of Xiling Muxue and Ling Luo.

No!

impossible!

Elder Xiling has been in the Qionghua Sect for more than 700 years. No matter how others try to please her, she refuses to accept a disciple!

How could you suddenly make an exception today and suddenly accept a rough young man with mediocre qualifications, low cultivation, and a bumpkin-like appearance as a disciple?!

"Xiaoluo, has this old man Ling Xiande come to bully you again?"

Xiao Luo?

Ling Xiande's heart skipped a beat when the elder of Xiling actually called Luo Ge so affectionately.

broken……

Could it be that this country bumpkin really won the favor of the elders of Xiling and was accepted as his disciple as an exception?

"No, no." Ling Luo shook his head repeatedly, took a deep look at Ling Xiande, and said, "Elder Ling just came to tell the disciple that he has been a little tight recently and has delayed the high-level materials he promised to the disciple for two days.

Give me another month to my disciple."

"Asshole!"

After Xiling Muxue heard this, she immediately became furious.

Ling Xiande's standing legs suddenly softened, and his body shivered.

"Elder Ling, you just acted for your own benefit within the sect and took a foundation-building pill from a junior without permission. Do you even want to give away the exchange items you promised to my disciple? You are still over 600 years old after all.

Oh, why are you so untrustworthy?!"

Xiling Muxue doesn't have a good temper. She is an intermediate alchemist. She has always been worshiped like a Buddha in the Qionghua Sect. She has never been criticized by anyone. She has always only looked at her face.

"Elder Xiling is serious."

Ling Xiande originally wanted something from Xiling Muxue, but now that he saw her angry, the old man was so frightened that he started to tremble.

"I was just joking with Brother Luo just now. How could I really delay the delivery of high-end materials?"


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