Chapter 224 Does He Remember Senior Sister Chao Yan?
As Fu Xia continued to summarize and compress time to facilitate efficiency, the two weapon refiners next to her became numb as she moved.
I watched the small frames on Fu Xia’s hand become more and more, until they were full.
Fu Xia stood up,
"Senior brother, haven't the person arrived yet?"
Qinglin said,
"Don't want to try again?"
Fu Xia glanced at her angrily.
"Senior brother doesn't like this. Are you asking me to do a free job for you? I have to charge the money if I try again."
Speaking of this, Fu Xia is not polite, she asked enthusiastically,
"Senior brother, how much is the appearance fee you are willing to give me? If I don't choose, I will compare to what you charged before."
Qing Lin didn't say anything and turned around and left.
So stingy.
Fuxia muttered and followed.
Isn’t this the way to treat others with the same body?
The two weapon refiners next to them were all stupid.
Is this their cold and noble senior brother?
This is the first time they have seen someone talking to the senior brother like this, so they are naturally casual and without any respect.
And the eldest brother isn't angry?
This attitude is not as cold as it is, it only makes people feel very close.
In fact, Qing Lin's expressions and movements are not at all soft, and they have nothing to do with being close to each other.
But compared to the oldest brother, he didn't say a harsh word, but it just made people feel very distant, and they unknowingly worshiped him, and they wanted to offer him a gift, and they didn't dare to be disrespectful.
At this time, the eldest brother seemed to be really a senior brother who took care of his junior brothers and sisters.
You can let your juniors and sisters joke at will.
The two of them developed unprecedented curiosity about Fu Xia.
“It’s so rare.”
One person couldn't help but say it.
"Even Senior Sister Chaoyan wasn't like this back then."
As soon as these words came out, his face paled slightly and he didn't dare to continue talking.
Speaking of which, it has been five or six years since Senior Sister Chaoyan disappeared.
Generally speaking, it is nothing if the cultivators are in seclusion and cannot be contacted for only five or six years, but they are different from Qingxuan Sect. Except for the traitors, all disciples of Qingxuan Sect will make life cards.
Once the life card is broken, it means that the person is dead.
Therefore, their Qingxuan Sect has very strict control over the safety of their disciples.
This is why casual cultivators and evil cultivators dare not provoke them to Qingxuan Sect.
Because it was discovered early and some evidence has not been destroyed, it is easy for them to find out the truth.
Avenge your disciples.
In Zhongzhou, only the sects that can make life cards for their disciples on such a large scale are the only ones who can make them for their disciples. Other sects are probably willing to make them for their inner disciples. Only the true teachings can be qualified for the winner.
So the more informed disciples know that they had cracked a crack towards Senior Sister Yan's life card.
Even though he is still alive, his situation must be very bad.
"What a pity."
"The eldest brother and the senior sister Chaoyan are recognized as a pair of golden boys and jade girls. It is said that even the marriage has been decided."
He looked at the backs of the two of them leaving each other, and he couldn't help but think that the eldest brother used to show different things to Junior Sister Chao Yan, and now there is another junior sister.
Will there be more people in the future?
Does he still remember Senior Sister Chaoyan?
Qinglin took Fu Xia back to his mountain peak. Logically speaking, he could not enjoy a mountain with his foundation-building status.
However, his identity is quite special. As the eldest brother, he is almost the next heir who is for sure on the Qingxuan Sect. In addition, he has made significant contributions to the Qingxuan Sect and was directly rewarded with a mountain.
Qinglin took her into a hall, which was already full of seats.
He glanced around, nodded at Fuxia, and signaled that everyone was here.
Qinglin sat in the upper head, and there was another seat next to him.
Fu Xia sat down naturally.
Even though everyone was prepared in their hearts, they were shocked.
Qinglin introduced Fu Xia to everyone,
"This is the one who stayed with me to the last level and obtained the final inheritance, Xi and fellow Taoist. The matter of building roads with Hengshi was my decision after discussing with her."
Fu Xia didn't go around them, and took out the star track directly.
As soon as the star track came out, the attention of the others who were devoted to Fu Xia was transferred to the star track.
The sect leader of Qingxuan Sect carefully held Xinggui in his hand and observed carefully. The elder sitting next to him shook his eyes hard, but the sect leader turned a deaf ear, as if he had not noticed at all.
It was not until the sect leader could not bear the power of stars that he regrettedly handed the star track in his hand to the great elder.
Fu Xia lowered her head and was distracted to think about the next arrangement.
Star Track alternated between one heavyweight after another. Those who had seen Star Track whispered to communicate with others, but did not fall into an awkward silence.
Fu Xia came to his senses and found that someone was secretly looking at him, his eyes hotter than others.
She could see it directly, the other party was stunned, and then showed a friendly smile.
Fu Xia found traces similar to Qinglin on his face, and instantly realized that this person should be the head of the Meng family.
She also smiled friendly, as if she was greeting her.
Everything that follows is very friendly.
They asked Fuxia some questions about star tracks. Fuxia answered those who could answer them, and said they didn’t know if they couldn’t answer them.
During this period, someone asked about Fu Xia’s origins. Fu Xia said directly that he had joined the sect before, but now he is a casual cultivator.
As soon as these words were said, many people's eyes lit up and tried to invite Fu Xia to join their sect. A middle-aged man sat in the farthest corner suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Xia in surprise.
It is the leader of the Random Cultivator League.
The honest expression was very obvious.
Fu Xia had noticed the other party long ago.
He looked at Fuxia with some nervousness and anticipation at this time.
Fu Xia withdrew her gaze and shook her head at the person who asked her, "I don't mean to join other sects for the time being."
Someone wanted to say something, but saw the sect leader coughing twice and pulling back the topic. Now is not the time to ask about these things, and building roads is the most important thing.
This also involves some distribution of interests.
Henglu has a limit within a certain period of time, which means that there are limited people they send out each time, and they cannot pass through the spiritual ship frequently, so they have to give it time to recuperate and recover.
There is room for operation here. Naturally, the sect leaders want to send their own geniuses out.
There has always been a theory in the world of cultivation.
Although spiritual roots are born, the higher the probability of spiritual roots being born in a place with sufficient spiritual energy.
And since childhood, he has grown up in such a high spiritual density environment, and his foundation will naturally be much thicker than the disciples who have been recruited from the mortal world, unless the person's talent is so good that he breaks this barrier.
Otherwise, the better the environment is, the more conducive it will be to the growth of monks.
After staying in a place with thin spiritual energy for a long time, even if this person is very talented at the beginning, he will gradually disappear from everyone. They are eager to send their outstanding disciples out.
The sooner the better.
With Fu Xia in charge of the casual cultivators and fighting for the casual cultivators, the sect leader and the elders all silently increased the share of the casual cultivators.