Burning Sun Huangyu School
Three days have passed since Loran Hill returned that day. During these three days, representatives from other parties who came to visit gradually left, and in the end only members of the four Xuanwu clans were left.
The bright sunlight shines through the leaves and falls on the attic and house below. There is still some morning dew left on the agarwood fence, slowly rolling over it and then dripping into the tender branches, leaves, flowers and plants below.
The wooden attic was built under the shade of trees on the mountainside. It was very quiet. There was no one on the plank road and corridor. Occasionally, a few strange bird calls could be heard from the leaves and branches above, and then they disappeared into the distance.
In this quiet building, the creaking sound of a door being pushed open broke the silence. A girl in a white and yellow gauze dress pushed open the door, her fingers brushed across the dew on the corridor, and then walked towards the forest path outside.
This is where Loran Hill lived after she came back. Although the small courtyard where she lived before is still there, it has not been cleaned for a long time. There are also many other courtyards and residences of fellow disciples nearby. It is not suitable for her to continue living here, so Jinhua arranged for her to live here.
This pavilion is located at the foot of a cliff halfway up the mountain behind. Standing on this pavilion, you can overlook the lush canyon below with overgrown vegetation, among which there are even a few extraordinary flowers, plants and trees. The mountain forest is very quiet, with only birds occasionally flying through the canyon.
Walk out of this wooden building, follow the wooden plank road around the mountainside, and go through the cable cars and pavilions between the peaks. You will reach the academy where lectures are given. Generally, the predecessors or elders of the sect will impart knowledge here.
The academy is very large, with many branch halls and an open space in the middle that can be used for competitions and drills.
It was almost noon, and many disciples had finished their morning lessons and began to disperse. Some talked with fellow disciples from other branches who came to visit, some returned to their own residences, and some were competing in the open space in the middle of the square, exchanging some skills and experiences.
When Loran Hill walked into the square, the disciples of the Xiangyu Sect greeted him one after another and made way for him.
"Hello, Senior Sister Luo Lan."
"Master-master."
Loran Hill looked at the disciples who gathered around him and nodded kindly. Occasionally, when he heard the words "Uncle Master", he felt a fresh and different feeling in his heart.
Is he already a senior uncle? It seems so. Senior Sister Jinhua and I are already the most senior in the sect. Later, new disciples all became disciples of the same generation. It seems normal for me to be called a senior uncle.
Although it is normal, I always feel that I have taken advantage of many people, especially the tall and mighty fellow disciple in front of me.
A sturdy man, more than two meters tall, stood on the side of the road. Although he tried hard to lower his head, it was as if he was looking directly at the weak throne.
"Okay, don't be so reserved, just go and do your own thing."
Loran Hill waved his hand, and the disciples of the Xiangyu Sect who had surrounded him dispersed one by one. However, many people still looked at the young acting leader from a distance with curiosity and admiration.
Along the way, after returning gifts and greeting countless people, Loran Hill finally arrived at the yellow palace on the top of the mountain.
After passing through the long hall, Loran Hill came to a tall attic in the back hall. At this time, the two twin sisters guarding the door also nodded and greeted her. They were Si Heng and Si Xuan who had taken action that day.
"Junior Sister Luo Lan is here." They actually joined the sect earlier than Luo Lan Hill and are only a few years younger than Jin Hua.
"Hello, senior sisters. Is Senior Sister Jinhua in there?" asked Loran Hill.
"Yes, we were just about to see you." The two responded with a smile and then opened the door to the side.
Jinhua, dressed in formal attire, was kneeling on a cushion, and in front of her was a huge wooden carving with a few blossoming camellia trees and an immortal giving a lecture under the tree. He was none other than the ancestor of this sect, the incense-burning immortal Hong Chun.
In a corner of the room, there is an exquisite green pomelo copper triangular incense burner, from which the faint scent of burning camellia leaves can be smelled.
So this is where Senior Sister Jinhua gets her fragrance from. Loranhill blinked with interest, then walked behind Jinhua.
"I am coming."
"Loran, get up." Although it was just a normal greeting, Loran Hill felt a little embarrassed. Was this Senior Sister Jinhua saying that she was a little lazy and got up too late?
Fortunately, Jinhua turned around as she spoke, and with a smile on her face, she took Loran Hill's hand and sat him on the horizontal bed beside her.
"Are you used to living there? Is it too quiet and makes it hard to sleep?"
"I used to like quiet places, but later I got used to the hustle and bustle of my fellow disciples. Now I feel uncomfortable sleeping in a place that is too quiet."
Luo Lanxier's fingers gently twisted the hair in front of him, shook his head slightly and replied, "I'm fine. I just spent some time sorting things last night and went to bed late."
In fact, it was more than just late. She only realized it was time to go to bed when she saw the window next to her light up unconsciously.
"What is Luo Lan sorting out?" Jin Hua turned her head to look at Luo Lan Hill, her hair tilted and a little fell from her shoulders.
"It's about practicing the Dragon Sequence, uh, the experience of the Qianlong lineage." Loran Hill suddenly felt a little ashamed. Obviously, his family also had related practice methods, but at that time he still chose the method of the Yuyan Red Ray Sect as the foundation for evolution and deduction.
It’s not that the dragon sequence in the Xiangyu Sect is not strong. Just look at how powerful Senior Brother Gu Lie is. However, their style is always inclined towards transforming into a dragon and strengthening the body, which is different from the direction that Roland Hill needs.
When it comes to regulating dragon veins, the Yuyan Hongyu Sect is more powerful, after all, it is the faction directly taught by Chi Feng.
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