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Chapter 20

Ling Yiqing's eyes flashed, and she seemed to be talking about something sad, looking miserable.

Shui Minyin snorted coldly and said nothing, but held Jiang Xiaoyan tighter in her arms.

Seeing that Shui Minyin was unmoved and the palace master was silent, Su Yafu suddenly smiled and said:

"Junior sisters, there is only one little girl, and Senior Sister Minyin is reluctant to let go, and it is even more impossible to divide the little girl into four parts. I have thought of an idea, how about we all draw lots?"

"Drawing lots?" The other three people were stunned.

"If Senior Sister Minyin is reluctant to let go, the only way is to draw lots." Lu Yunhan and Ling Yiqing echoed.

"Haha, draw lots? Junior sister Yafu has a good idea!" Shui Minyin sneered, "Three junior sisters, let's talk about recruiting new disciples every three years. Which one of you doesn't rush ahead of me to select them?

And each lineage has more people than my lineage can select. Not to mention, this time I sent new disciples out for training. I exhausted all the lines and gave everything I had, but I only sent out 180 new disciples.

Three junior sisters, please tell me how many disciples you each sent out?"

"This..." Su Yafu, Lu Yunhan, and Ling Yiqing were speechless for a moment, unable to speak.

At this time, the Palace Master's voice slowly came out, "That's all, every three years when new disciples are admitted, Shui Minyin, as the senior sister, let you three junior sisters, this time you three junior sisters will also let the senior sisters

Well. Let the smaller girl return to the Qianchitan Gate!"

After hearing this, Shui Minyin's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly saluted and said: "Thank you, the palace master, for understanding this apprentice."

However, the faces of Su Yafu and the other three turned gloomy, looking disappointed.

"Then whose ancestry should this older girl belong to?" The palace owner asked again in a very calm voice.

"It turns out that the two little girls are both disciples of Senior Sister Minyin. The older girl should also belong to the Qianchitan lineage, right?"

After saying that, Su Yafu, Lu Yunhan, and Ling Yi knelt down and bowed to Lingyue Palace. "The disciples still have some unfinished chores, so I'll say goodbye to the master and go back." After the three of them finished speaking,

He summoned the colorful swallowtail butterfly, the green phoenix bird, and the nine-day black bee, and flew downwards. He was afraid that if he went too slowly, a hot potato would fall into his hands.

"Hey... three ladies..." the palace master sighed, "You said that you fellow juniors and sisters are all in your forties, so what's the point of fighting every day?"

"That's what the Palace Master taught me." Shui Minyin echoed repeatedly, with an obviously embarrassed look on his face.

"Then that's all. Both little girls belong to your Thousand Feet Pond veins. However, the older girl has a domineering icy air in her body, so she can't practice spiritual power or learn spells for the time being. You can

Send her to your Uncle Lingshuang in Butterfly Pavilion for recuperation and treatment. Whether the cold energy can be completely eradicated depends on her fortune."

Shui Minyin felt a little relieved when he heard this.

"Yes, the apprentice will go to Butterfly Pavilion and send the older girl to Uncle Lingshuang. Uncle Lingshuang has superb medical skills and should be able to completely remove the cold air from her body."

Shui Minyin knelt down to say goodbye, driving the mist and air mass, and flew away from Lingyue Palace with Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan in his arms, disappearing into the vast night below.

The crystal jade door of the palace slowly closed in the absence of wind, and a slight sigh seemed to express infinite melancholy.

The full moon is like a jade plate, and the clear moonlight falls on the palace, reflecting three clear and beautiful words: Lingyue Palace.

The night wind blows slowly, carrying a moist breath, and the clear Lingyue Palace looks a bit cold.

In the northernmost direction of Lingyue Polar Region, and at the very back of the Four Meridians Realm, there is a slightly smaller jungle. There are large flowers of various colors growing in the jungle.

Facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the flowers bloomed in a variety of colors, extremely delicate and beautiful. The refreshing fragrance attracted countless butterflies and insects to fly in swarms.

Among the brocade flowers, there are several elegant small wooden houses standing side by side. The whole picture looks extremely quiet, giving people a sense of comfort and ease in the world.

Several small wooden houses share a rather large courtyard, which is surrounded by fences made of trees and bamboo branches.

There is a wooden door directly in front of the yard. The wooden door has mottled marks on it, and it seems to have been aged for some time. Right above the wooden door, there is a yellow wooden plaque with three words written on it: Butterfly Pavilion.

At this time, the sky brightens, the sun rises slowly, and the sunlight as thin as cicada wings falls through the sieve-like leaves, bathing the entire butterfly pavilion in it, which is another version of the beauty of fairyland.

The mist and gas dissipated at the gate of Butterfly Pavilion. Shui Minyin put Jiang Xiaoyan down from his arms, then stretched out his slender jade hand and knocked gently on the wooden door.

"Who is it?" A childish female voice came from inside, followed by the sound of trotting footsteps.

There was a "clang" sound of taking out the door bolt, and a "clang" sound of opening the wooden door. A little girl of seven or eight years old stretched out her chubby little face.

"It's Senior Sister Minyin, do you have anything to do with my master?" the little girl said with a smile, her long eyelashes blinking with her watery eyes, looking very aura.

She, a little girl, called Shui Minyin, who was much older than her and was also a holy master of the same lineage, as "senior sister". Jiang Xiaoyan listened on the side and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The little girl seemed to notice that the little sister next to Shui Minyin was laughing at her, so she pouted her lips to show disdain. She was thinking: Who is this little girl? How dare you laugh at me? Humph, she must not know me.

Very powerful.

Jiang Xiaoyan didn't know that the owner of Butterfly Pavilion was named Wu Lingshuang. In his early years, he and Wu Lingzi, the master of Lingyue Palace, worshiped the same master, the previous palace master.

The four Holy Masters Shui Minyin are all the chief disciples of the palace master Wu Lingzi, and the little girl in front of her is also the only disciple of Wu Lingshuang, the master of Butterfly Pavilion. So in terms of seniority, the little girl should be called Shui Minyin as her senior sister.

"Xiaojieshu, has your master gotten up? Senior sister, there is a sister here who is sick and needs to be treated by her." Shui.

Min Yin gently stroked the little girl's head. She didn't care at all because of the age incompatibility. Instead, she asked with a kind smile.

"Oh, is this the sister in Senior Sister's arms?" The girl named Jieshu was very smart. She stood on tiptoes and stared at Jiang Yun in Shui Minyin's arms.

"This sister is so beautiful, like a goddess descending from heaven." Jieshu couldn't help but praise her, but in her heart she was already comparing Jiang Yun's beautiful appearance with her own, not knowing which one would win.

"Master got up very early. He should be studying medical books now. Senior sister, please come into the courtyard. I will call the master right away." With a smile on her face, Jieshu opened the wooden door completely and let Shui Minyin enter the courtyard.

.

Jiang Xiaoyan also followed Shui Minyin and ran into the yard. She saw that the entire yard was paved with bluestone slabs, covered with green plants, which should be covered with moss.

There were three wooden houses in the whole yard. Jieshu walked to the door of the wooden house on the far left, knocked gently, and shouted: "Master, Senior Sister Minyin is here and wants Master to treat a sister."

sick."


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