After returning to the Sword Palace, the surroundings immediately became quiet and no one disturbed them.
Lin Jichen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was a disciple of the inner palace, otherwise he would have been surrounded by a group of people every day, which would have been annoying to death.
At this time, no one was in the Sword Palace. Lin Jichen thought that the master had gone to sleep at night, so he planned to go back to his residence and wait until dawn.
Unexpectedly, Leng Feiyan appeared at the head of the hall at some unknown time.
Leng Feiyan's clothes today are different from those during the day.
She is wrapped in a light blue robe, with a white gauze draped over it, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones.
Even wearing a loose robe, it can't hide the proud figure underneath.
The pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight pouring onto the ground, stretching more than three feet, making it less cold and more graceful.
As beautiful as peaches and plums, as cold as ice, this is the most suitable way to describe Leng Feiyan at this time.
Originally, two extreme temperaments appeared in Leng Feiyan at the same time.
Not only is it not awkward, but it has a sense of beauty mixed with charm and coolness.
"Disciple, I heard that you completed a hell-level mission?"
Leng Feiyan's voice is still so beautiful, like the oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing.
Lin Jichen answered honestly: "Yes, Master."
Instead of praising, Leng Feiyan sounded serious.
"My master only asked you to choose difficult-level tasks. Why would you take the risk and choose the hell-level task, knowing that it would be too difficult to complete? If you fail, you will die, and the genius of my sword sect will fall, and the sect will suffer the loss."
Lin Jichen was stunned, knowing that although Leng Feiyan said he was doing it for the sect, he was also doing it for his own sake, so he admitted his mistake obediently.
"If the disciple realizes his mistake, the master will teach him a lesson."
Leng Feiyan nodded slightly, still very satisfied with Lin Jichen's attitude.
She asked again: "What is the cultivation level of my opponent on this trip?"
"It's beyond my expectation. I originally thought that the other party only had Qi refining skills at most, but I didn't expect..."
Lin Jichen explained the situation of Zhou Hao and Zhou Shen.
After listening to this, Leng Feiyan's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.
"You fought with the Foundation Establishment Realm monks, and in the end, you relied on your own strength to fight back against the desperate situation?"
"Disciple doesn't dare to tell lies. Of course, it mainly depends on the pill that master gave to me. Without it, I definitely can't do it."
After hearing this, Leng Feiyan nodded repeatedly and looked at Lin Jichen with even more admiration.
She was sure that Lin Jichen's fighting talent was as outstanding as his talent!
Such a peerless talent is truly rare to see in a thousand years.
"The gap between the great realms is huge. From now on, you should take this as a warning and don't act recklessly again."
"Disciple, please remember this."
Leng Feiyan hesitated for a moment, but seemed still uneasy. With a move of his jade hand, a piece of talisman paper flew towards Lin Jichen.
"You are the most talented disciple in my sect. To be on the safe side, you should keep this talisman. Unless you encounter a life-or-death crisis, this talisman cannot be used easily."
Lin Jichen didn't expect that it would have such benefits, so he quickly took the talisman paper in his hand.
[Yuan Shen Talisman]: A wisp of Yuan Shen that sealed Leng Feiyan, which can only be used once and cannot be used in battles between players.
Holy shit!
Lin Jichen was pleasantly surprised. With this talisman, he was no longer afraid of losing his innate attributes.
This talisman is equivalent to having the master behind you, giving you the confidence to do anything!
This is the benefit of being a disciple~ Hehe, hold on tight to those thighs!
"Also, after you complete the mission this time, I promised you the best Qi Gathering Pill. But if you can complete the hell-level mission, I will give you another top quality Qi Gathering Pill to break through the late stage of Qi Refining.
"
Two pills flew into Lin Jichen's hands.
Lin Jichen felt that the dark night was brighter than the sunny day!
[Excellent Qi Gathering Pill]: Free attribute points +30 points, which can enable immortal cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining to break through the bottleneck of stagnant cultivation and enter the middle stage of Qi refining.
Requirements: Only monks who are in the early stage of Qi refining and have reached the bottleneck can take it.
[Excellent Qi Gathering Pill]: Free attribute points +40 points, which can enable immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining to break through the bottleneck of stagnant cultivation and enter the late stage of Qi refining.
Requirements: Only monks who are in the late stage of Qi refining and have reached the bottleneck can take it.
It is indeed the best elixir!
Lin Jichen laughed heartily.
He had only heard of the best elixir after playing "Eight Desolations" for so many years before his rebirth, but had never tasted it or seen it.
The most common Qi-Gathering Pill only adds 10 attribute points, followed by mid-grade pills with 15 points, top-grade pills with 20 points, and the best grade Qi-Gathering Pills can directly add 30 points!
Of course, not all attributes are +30, but there are a total of 30 free attribute points for you to allocate yourself.
With these two pills, Lin Jichen does not have to worry about stagnation in cultivation and wasting experience during the Qi refining period.
After the rewards were distributed, Leng Feiyan had no intention of staying any longer.
"What you lack now is swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Qi Refining Realm. I haven't collected it as a teacher, but I have it in the Sutra Collection Pavilion. You can exchange it yourself."
After saying that, Leng Feiyan's figure gradually blurred and was about to disappear.
"Master, wait."
"What else is there?" Leng Feiyan returned to his seat with a confused look on his face.
Lin Jichen took out a white jade and gold hairpin from his storage ring and smiled sheepishly.
"It was the first time that the disciple went out to perform a mission in the sect. He wanted to bring some gifts to the master when he came back, but he didn't have many spiritual stones and couldn't afford the spiritual hairpin orb, so he had to buy a mortal hairpin. Seeing that it looked good, he bought it as a gift.
Master, I don’t know if Master likes it or not."
Leng Feiyan looked at the hairpin in Lin Jichen's hand and felt briefly absent-minded.
She didn't expect that Lin Jichen would buy herself a gift.
In "Bahuang", unless NPCs are relatives and close friends, giving gifts to people of the opposite sex has obvious meaning and is a confession.
She is Leng Feiyan, the dignified leader of the Tianyan Sword Sect, the successor of the Sword God, a famous strong woman in the Eight Wastelands, and any sect leader in the four states must be in awe of her.
Everyone knows that Leng Feiyan's personality is as lonely and cold as the Jiutian Snow Mountain, and no strangers are allowed to enter. If she accidentally angers her, there will be no good consequences.
Anyone who dares to give her a gift without permission will at most give it to the Tianyan Sword Sect in the name of the sect.
This was the first time for Leng Feiyan to send such a personal gift from someone other than a relative.
So Leng Feiyan was a little surprised when he saw this gift, and there was a trace of unnaturalness on his bright and snowy cheeks.
Obviously, Leng Feiyan was a little confused.
It’s not her fault, it’s just the custom of Bahuang.
Leng Feiyan was ready to refuse without even thinking.
But seeing Lin Jichen's clear and clear eyes, she felt that she might have thought too much.
She couldn't say anything about rejection, for fear of hurting Lin Jichen's self-esteem.
I thought that as a master, I didn't like what he bought.
This white jade gilded hairpin is indeed beautiful.
After hesitating for a moment, Leng Feiyan made a move with her sleeve, and the hosta flew into her hand.
With the hosta in her hand, Leng Feiyan could even feel the residual warmth of Lin Jichen's hand on it, which made her even more uncomfortable.
"I accepted the gift from my teacher. Practice hard and don't get tired."
After saying that, Leng Feiyan left completely.
[Ding! Leng Feiyan’s favorability towards you is +5! Current favorability: 10 points (we feel like old friends at first sight)]
The gift was given successfully, Lin Jichen smiled.
How could he not know what it means to give gifts to the opposite sex in "Bahuang"?
I have a weak stomach and just want to eat soft food. Is there a problem? No problem! Is this shameful? It’s not shameful!
Back in his home, Leng Feiyan sat in front of the Lingshan Terrace.
There was a white jade and gold hairpin placed in the center of the table. She had been staring at the hairpin for half an hour.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally picked it up and put it on himself.
"I just don't want to waste my disciple's heart. Besides, I haven't bought myself any new jewelry for a long time. Well, that's it."