At that time, she could freely enjoy the worship and admiration of others...
But now——
She was just a menial disciple, of low status, and was looked down upon by others.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan'er couldn't help feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.
"Is it you?"
At this time, Qingyun and Zhao Chuan both saw Lin Xuaner and recognized her at a glance.
Both of them were a little surprised, as if they had not expected that Lin Xuan'er would be among the errand disciples who came to deliver the herbs.
"Junior Sister Lin, what are you doing? Hurry up and pay your respects to Senior Brothers Qingyun and Zhao. They are the pride of our Tianjian Sect."
At this time, a errand disciple who was accompanying him saw Lin Xuan'er standing there in a daze, like a fool, and she didn't even greet Qingyun and Zhao Chuan.
This made him a little anxious.
Quickly open your mouth to remind him.
They were just menial disciples, and when they met disciples from the seven main peaks, they had to greet them politely.
What's more, these Qingyun and Zhao Chuan are the most sought-after talents in the sect!
His status is even slightly higher than that of the true disciples!
They cannot afford to offend such a disciple!
Lin Xuan'er was so rude.
Hearing his reminder, Lin Xuan'er couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This is the Xiaoyun Peak that she is most familiar with. Now that she is back here, does she have to pay tribute to others?
How ironic...
However, when she thought of her status as a menial disciple, she had no choice but to bow.
"Disciple Lin Xuan'er, greetings to Senior Brother Qingyun and Senior Brother Zhao."
Qingyun and Zhao Chuan looked at each other, then looked at Lin Xuaner, said nothing, and just nodded.
"Okay, now that the herbs have been delivered, you can go back."
Qingyun waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.
"Yes, Senior Brother Qingyun, Senior Brother Zhao, we won't disturb you any further and will take our leave now."
The leading disciple, as if pardoned, bowed respectfully and prepared to leave.
However, when she heard that they were leaving, Lin Xuan'er immediately became anxious.
She has not met the master yet, and has not admitted her mistakes to the master.
How could she leave like this?
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan'er bit her lip, then took a step forward and said to Qingyun.
"Brother Qingyun, could you please take me to see your master...your master? I want to see him."
She originally wanted to go and see her master, but now, in the eyes of outsiders, she was just a menial disciple.
However, Qingyun and Zhao Chuan are Chen Yang's legitimate disciples.
If she said that she was Chen Yang's disciple, she was afraid that she would be laughed at.
"What do you want to do after meeting our Master?"
Zhao Chuan frowned and looked at Lin Xuaner with displeasure.
But he knew that his master had never had a good impression of Lin Xuan'er.
If they really let Lin Xuan'er bother their master, he would probably be angry.
"I... have something to ask him. Please, brothers, take me to see him."
Lin Xuan'er pursed her lips, her eyes full of anticipation.
As long as she sees her master, she can admit her mistake to him.
As long as the master forgives her, she can come back here.
Then, everything will be fine...
"Lin Xuan'er, what are you doing? We should leave."
The leading errand disciple was frightened when he saw Lin Xuan'er being so reckless.
He hurried over and tried to pull her away.
However, Lin Xuan'er was not willing to leave at this moment.
She had fought hard to get the opportunity to meet her master today.
Once you miss today.
Then she didn't know when she would be able to see her master again.
She stood there stubbornly, looking at Qingyun and Zhao Chuan with anticipation.
"Lin Xuan'er, are you crazy? You're just a chores disciple. Do you know what you're doing?"
The other errand disciples who followed him were also frightened, fearing that they would be implicated.
So they all hurried forward and wanted to pull Lin Xuaner away.
"Let me go, I want to see my master, I want to see my master..."
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