Chapter 92: Brother seems to be a lot more handsome
"What day is it today~ I have to get together with my senior brother~ The pavilion is full of lovesickness~ I am attached to you~"
It was just dawn, and Lin Yuyan was already wiping the stone table in the pavilion, humming a tune slowly, with a smile on his face.
These two months were the happiest two months since she entered Guixin Sect, because she could see her senior brother every sixty hours.
'Even newlyweds are not so sweet~ Hehe.'
After wiping the pillars of the pavilion, Lin Yuyan took out the Laba porridge and heart-shaped steamed cakes from the food box and placed them on the table. Then he placed three or two side dishes and dipping sauces around them, and a sumptuous breakfast was completed.
"I said before that I'm just here to teach you calligraphy, there's no need to prepare breakfast."
Lin Yuyan, who was just about to set the plate again, turned around and saluted quickly: "Good morning, senior brother." Then he quickly explained: "Because I am leaving for the Hidden Moon Sect tomorrow, so I wanted to make breakfast with my own hands.
, to thank senior brother for his teachings over the past month."
"That's right. It's rare for you to have such a heart."
Jiang Beiran nodded, sat on the stone chair, picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge.
Putting down the bowl, Jiang Beiran looked into Lin Yuyan's extremely expectant eyes and said, "The porridge is too thick. The red beans, longans and peanuts chosen are not sweet enough. You can try adding some brown sugar next time."
Senior brother's negative review made Lin Yuyan feel like she was struck by lightning, and she couldn't help but blame herself in her heart.
'I am such an unqualified wife.'
Learn from the pain,
Lin Yuyan listened and took notes on everything the senior brother said.
Then Jiang Beiran tasted other steamed cakes and side dishes and gave comments one by one.
"I'm sorry, senior brother, I will improve next time!"
Lin Yuyan said as she put the remaining breakfast into the food box.
Seeing that the table was cleared, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Okay, take out the words I asked you to write last time."
"yes."
After correcting Lin Yuyan's last "homework", Jiang Beiran took out a pair of slender weapons from the Qiankun Ring and handed them to Lin Yuyan: "The blood transformation seal you gave me last time was very inspiring to me. Just teaching you how to write makes me happy."
This is too much of an advantage, so please accept these Emei thorns."
"Emei...thorn?"
Lin Yuyan looked at the pair of two-foot-long, four-sided weapons in Jiang Beiran's hands with curiosity on her face.
"I see that you like to use short-range weapons. These Emei thorns can be hidden in your palms to attack the enemy unprepared."
"Did senior brother build it specially for me?" Lin Yuyan said in surprise.
"Yeah." Jiang Beiran nodded, "That's it for today. Remember to practice more when you go back."
After Jiang Beiran said that, he turned around and left the pavilion.
She held the Emei thorns in her hand and looked at them over and over several times. Lin Yuyan hugged them to her chest and thought: 'Is this an exchange of love tokens? It seems that I need to inform my father quickly to prepare the dowry!'
Finally, after returning to Lanxintang to deal with some minor matters, Jiang Beiran, who was fully prepared, sat in the Purple Bamboo Garden and carefully studied the Soul Infant Fruit.
The Soul Infant Fruit is about as big as a fist, with a hint of yellow in the pink outer skin.
The reason why Soul Infant Fruit has the reputation of being able to bring life and death is because if you refine it in different ways, you will get elixirs with completely different effects.
If it is made into a healing elixir, even severed limbs can grow back. If it is made into a poison, all the organs in the body will rapidly fail after being eaten. Even a strong man at the Xuanwang level cannot use his power to force out the toxin.
However, whether it is healing wounds or making poison, the conditions for refining Soul Infant Fruit into elixirs are extremely demanding, requiring very high requirements for furnaces, charcoal fires, auxiliary materials, and skills.
As for Jiang Beiran, apart from his alchemy skills, the other three things are not up to standard.
"Just think of it as the goal of the next stage."
After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he stuffed the Soul Infant Fruit back into the brocade box.
Early the next morning, accompanied by the melodious sound of bells, Jiang Beiran walked to Qiyun Peak, the main peak of the Guixin Sect.
Qiyun Peak is surrounded by water, with solitary peaks standing tall. The mountains are lush with trees and shaded by green bamboos. However, it is different from the tranquility of the past. Today, the selected disciples of the twenty-four halls gathered at the foot of the mountain. More than a hundred people gathered at the foot of the mountain. Each one of them was full of energy.
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Following the flag, Jiang Beiran quickly found the Lanxintang meeting point, but when he was about to go there, he felt a huge sense of resistance in his heart.
'This cooperation is too thorough...'
I saw that next to Lanxin Hall was Shuijing Hall, and it was very close. Even if Jiang Beiran didn't stand there, he could feel that disciples from other halls from all directions were looking at it from time to time, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking about whether to go up alone later, he heard Zhang Heqing standing on a rock shouting: "Beiran, come over and line up when you get there. What are you doing there?"
'Tsk...it seems that the hall master is still angry about the fact that I didn't bring him into Tinglan Waterside Pavilion.'
'Brother!'
Hearing Zhang Heqing say the word "Bei Ran", Liu Zijin and the other five people's hearts suddenly trembled, and they looked back together with the curious people.
For three months, they have tried various ways to see their senior brother, but they have not been able to see him due to some strange combination of circumstances. Now they finally got their wish.
At this moment, Fang Qiuyao even wanted to cry. In order to be able to go to the Yanyue Sect, she had been practicing the piano desperately for the past two months. Finally, with the help of Liu Zijin and the three sisters of the Yu family, she got a place in the team competition from the hall master.
And she put in so much effort, wasn't it just to be able to say thank you to her senior brother face to face?
'Senior brother seems to be much more handsome...'
Looking at Jiang Beiran's unusual pace, Fang Qiuyao felt that his senior brother was completely different from other disciples and was so unique.
Liu Zijin's face was a little flushed at this moment. Just looking at her senior brother's face, the "severe" criticisms from a few months ago seemed to be ringing in her ears again, making her heart beat faster.
The unsatisfied curiosity of the three sisters of the Yu family became active again, and each of them worked hard to find out how many abilities their senior brother had not yet used.
In addition to the three sisters of the Yu family, the other female disciples of Shuijingtang are also very curious. After working with Lan Xintang for so long, they actually know almost all of the outstanding male disciples. Only Jiang Beiran, who clearly appears in
On the list of the Young Heroes Association, they have never seen me once.