"Miss Ling, you must not listen to Rui'er's nonsense. My sister is seriously ill. As the eldest brother, I take my sister to seek medical treatment. These are all things I should do." Zhang Yuanming waved his hand.
"Brother, you were selected by Dingtian Sect, one of the eight major sects, and you can directly become an inner disciple of Dingtian Sect." Zhang Yuanrui retorted stubbornly, "If it weren't for my illness, it wouldn't have delayed your practice.
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"To be selected by the Dingtian Sect and become an inner disciple as soon as you enter is quite remarkable!" Ling Xuewei sighed.
Ling Xuewei has fully understood who the inner disciples of the eight major sects in Cang Yun Realm are during this time.
The inner disciples of the eight major sects and the inner disciples of ordinary sects are completely different concepts.
The cultivation level of the inner disciples of the eight major sects, taken at random, may be better than that of the elder disciples of ordinary sects, or even the chief disciple of the sect leader.
The threshold for entering the eight major sects is also much higher.
It is very possible that in ordinary sects, a cultivator can easily become a disciple of an elder, but in the eight major sects, he can only work hard step by step starting from the lowest outer sect disciples.
The fact that Zhang Yuanming was favored by the Dingtian Sect and directly selected as an inner disciple meant that Zhang Yuanming's talent in cultivation had reached such a level that he was able to amaze the elders of the eight major sects who were used to seeing all kinds of geniuses.
Zhang Yuanming's current cultivation level is at the fifth level of the Martial Lord Realm. Such a cultivation level can only be regarded as very mediocre in the land of Middle-earth.
If he had been able to enter the Tianding Sect back then, comparing the average level of the inner disciples of the eight major sects, Zhang Yuanming's current cultivation level should be at least in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor realm.
"I'm just lucky!" Zhang Yuanming touched his head in embarrassment and comforted Zhang Yuanrui, "Besides, you can't force things like cultivation. If I really have this talent, I will be able to find a famous teacher sooner or later. It's gold.
It will always shine."
"Brother, please don't lie to me. Even if many masters accept disciples, they have age restrictions. You have been delayed by me. No matter which sect you want to be now, you won't be able to become one even if you think about it.
There is no such a good choice as an inner disciple of Dingtian Sect." Zhang Yuanrui blamed himself very much.
"Miss Ling, my little sister is ignorant and talks nonsense, which makes you laugh." Zhang Yuanming looked at Ling Xuewei with an apologetic look.
"Mr. Zhang, Rui'er also feels sorry for you." Ling Xuewei said, "It was indeed a pity that you gave up your identity as an inner disciple of Dingtian Sect, but I know that you made the choice you thought was the best."
Since Ling Xuewei came to the land of Middle-earth, she has seen too many intrigues and intrigues. This time she met a pair of such heart-warming brothers and sisters. Ling Xuewei felt that her trip to Red Moon City was worthwhile.
Ling Xuewei and Qingcheng couldn't help but want Zhang Yuanrui to be happy. The two of them talked about all kinds of strange experiences on the carriage.
Ling Xuewei discovered that although Qingcheng had lost her memory, she had not read a lot of books borrowed from Ling Xuewei during this period. Qingcheng also talked about the strange things in the books one by one.
Zhang Yuanrui has rarely left his room since he was a child. This time he went out to seek medical treatment, either in an inn room or on a carriage.
The only chance to leave these two places was that they were wrapped tightly in coats. Zhang Yuanrui didn't even have a chance to look outside.
Zhang Yuanrui was very interested in these anecdotes that Qingcheng said, and Zhang Yuanrui listened with great interest.
Qingcheng and Zhang Yuanrui were sitting on the carriage chatting, and time passed very quickly.
It was almost evening when we arrived at the destination of Qingzhou City that everyone had booked from the beginning.
"Arrived in Qingzhou City..."
It was rare for Zhang Yuanrui to be in such good spirits. When she heard that Qingzhou City was ahead, her eyes were full of reluctance.
"Sister Qingcheng, are you going to go in that direction? If everything goes well for us, you don't need to buy a carriage. We will go together. Wouldn't it be nice to have each other's company?"
"Rui'er, aren't you planning to stay in Qingzhou City for one night before leaving?" Qingcheng asked in surprise.
Qingcheng knew Ling Xuewei's plan from the beginning. She wasn't ready to rush anyway, so she waited until she had rested every day before setting off slowly.
When you come to a place, you can also take a leisurely tour.
Therefore, the purpose of Qingcheng and Ling Xuewei coming to Qingzhou City is not only to buy a carriage, but more importantly, to have a good tour of Qingzhou City.
Qingcheng and Ling Xuewei won't be able to set off until at least tomorrow morning. Qingcheng is still thinking that she and Zhang Yuanrui can choose the same inn tonight, so that the two of them can continue the interesting things they haven't finished on the carriage today.
However, what Qingcheng never expected was that Zhang Yuanrui didn't seem to have any intention of staying here for a night, and seemed to want to leave here as soon as possible.
Zhang Yuanrui looked at Qingcheng with a hesitant expression on his face, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Qingcheng is sorry. I want to go back early. We stayed in that town for one night because the carriage broke down. Now we have to continue on our way..."
"So that's what it is." Qingcheng suddenly realized and said with some reluctance, "It seems we can only say goodbye..."
"Sister Qingcheng, if we drop by, we can still go together..." Zhang Yuanrui looked at Qingcheng and Ling Xuewei expectantly.
It was rare to meet two girls in such similar grades and get to know each other with great difficulty. Zhang Yuanrui didn't want to say goodbye to Ling Xuewei and Qingcheng so soon.
Qingcheng could only turn her head to look at Ling Xuewei, and asked Ling Xuewei with her eyes if they could change their plan and not stop in Qingzhou City, but follow the Zhang brothers and sisters on their way.
They were on their way anyway.
"Rui'er, Mr. Zhang, thank you for sending us to Qingzhou City. We still have some things to do in Qingzhou City, so see you later!" Ling Xuewei said goodbye to the Zhang brothers and sisters decisively.
Qingcheng would never object to Ling Xuewei's decision. Although she really wanted to stay with Zhang Yuanrui for a while, she still followed Ling Xuewei and got off the carriage.
The carriage of the Zhang brothers and sisters stopped at the gate of Qingzhou City.
Ling Xuewei and Qingcheng had just gotten off the carriage when a bit of cold wind blew, and they immediately felt the chill of early winter.
The carriage was as warm as spring. After being in the carriage for such a long time, the temperature suddenly showed such a huge contrast that Qingcheng, who had no cultivation at all, couldn't help but shudder.
"It's easy to catch a cold when it's hot and cold like this. Wear an extra layer of clothes after a while." Ling Xuewei reminded.
"Got it!" Qingcheng nodded quickly.
"Miss Qingcheng, your baggage." Zhang Yuanming thoughtfully took down Qingcheng's baggage with her luggage from the carriage.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Qingcheng took her own baggage and thanked her quickly.
"I should thank you two. Rui'er hasn't been this happy for a long time." Zhang Yuanming waved to Qingcheng and Ling Xuewei, "You two, we are destined to meet again in the future."
Zhang Yuanming said goodbye to Ling Xuewei and Qingcheng. The driver of the carriage drove the carriage towards another road and gradually disappeared in front of the two people.
"Why did Rui'er suffer from such a strange disease at such a young age?" Qingcheng looked at the direction the carriage was leaving and suddenly sighed, "I really hope Rui'er can get better."
"Qingcheng, although I also want to see Rui'er healthy, her illness is not optimistic at all." Ling Xuewei sighed, "It's right for her to go back now. If she gets sick and can't survive it,
It can also be closer to home.”
"Xuewei, can't you cure Rui'er?" When Qingcheng was on the carriage, she saw that Ling Xuewei never mentioned her identity as an alchemist from beginning to end.
Qingcheng was too smart to mention it.
However, in Qingcheng's view, Ling Xuewei's medical skills are definitely no worse than those of alchemists at the Alchemy Sect level.
"When I heard about Rui'er's illness, I knew that I didn't know anything about it. I had no confidence in curing Rui'er's illness, so why should I let her happiness go in vain."
Ling Xuewei urged.
"Let's settle down in Qingzhou City first, and then go buy a carriage tomorrow. It's already evening when we get here today, and we can't take a good stroll in Qingzhou City. Do you think we should just spend the day here tomorrow?
, and leave the day after tomorrow?”
"How about a day in Qingzhou City?" Qingcheng looked at Ling Xuewei with wide eyes, a look of surprise on her face.
"Xiao Yifeng and Huangfu Chen don't finish things that quickly. It's okay for us to be delayed for a few days on the road." Ling Xuewei said.
"Yes!" Qingcheng nodded vigorously. She liked Ling Xuewei's proposal.
After a while, Qingcheng suddenly said in a confused voice.
"Xuewei, do you know? I used to be afraid of going out, and I didn't know why..."
"You have never been outside before, so it is normal to be scared." Ling Xuewei patted Qingcheng's shoulder and said apologetically, "It seems that this journey has left you with many bad memories."
"That's not the case!" Qingcheng shook her head, "We started from Tianxing Sect. Along the way, I think the outside is not that scary. You can meet all kinds of people and experience all kinds of interesting things. It's quite interesting.
. I’m looking forward to tomorrow’s one-day trip to Qingzhou City!”
"If you want to have fun tomorrow, you must have a good rest today. Let's go to the hotel quickly!" Ling Xuewei said with a smile.
Ling Xuewei found that Qingcheng became much cheerful after leaving Tianxing Sect.
Ling Xuewei felt that Qingcheng's reticence before and her extreme desire to reduce her sense of presence were due to the influence of her upbringing.
Although Qingcheng has no memory, some habitual things have penetrated deep into her bones. Habits forced out by the environment do not represent Qingcheng's original character.