Chapter 1642 As long as Senior Sister is here, you won't even have a chance to die.
The little crow's fiery temper was instantly calmed. It raised its little head, said "Just you wait," and flapped its wings and flew away.
Watching its silhouette, Song Jinhuan habitually remarked, "It's so cute!"
The outsider chimed in, "What's so cute about that dark, black little thing?"
Song Jinhuan felt a strange emptiness in her heart; the response she wanted was not from this outsider.
But aside from outsiders, who would respond to her?
Annoyed, he said impatiently, "Shut up."
Outsider: ...It's truly a sensitive plant with unpredictable moods.
Not long after, the little crow led a flock of crows into Song Jinhuan's sight.
The two or three crows trailing behind were too small, looking like they had just learned to fly. For every one flap of the other crows, they had to flap several times.
It looks like they're working hard but it's also tough.
【Caw!】
Where to go?
【Caw!】
We'll take you there.
Song Jinhuan looked at the flock of crows, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I want to go to the Tianyan Sect. I only know that it is on a mountain in the north, but I don't know which mountain it is."
Upon hearing that it was from the north, the little crow turned its bird face to the side, its eyes darting around a few times, and said, "I've heard of the Tianyan Sect in the north."
What are you going to the Tianyan Sect for?
Song Jinhuan: "The sect leader of Tianyan Sect is my master."
A hint of pity flickered in the little crow's eyes, but it said firmly, "We'll definitely help you!"
The next second, Song Jinhuan was lifted up by a flock of crows, and the wind blowing her hair in the face.
It's much faster than her walking speed.
An hour later, Song Jinhuan arrived at the Tianyan Sect.
The mountain gate has no barriers, allowing free entry and exit.
On the left stone pillar is a beautiful spider web, with a spider silk hanging down from the center, from which a spider dangles back and forth in mid-air.
Upon entering the mountain gate, a toad perched on a stone lantern in the courtyard, its beady eyes following Song Jinhuan. After she left, it hopped into the grass.
Song Jinhuan went to the main hall, the scripture pavilion, the alchemy room, and the disciples' residences. The spiritual energy was abundant, but there was no human presence.
She couldn't help but pick up the deacon's plaque and look it over, suddenly feeling a heavy burden on her shoulders!
On her first day at Tianyan Sect, Song Jinhuan chose a south-facing room that was closest to the main hall, where the spiritual energy was also denser than in other rooms.
The outsider curled his lip and sneered, "You're the only disciple of the Heavenly Evolution Sect? So your master only took you in as a disciple to get rid of this hot potato?"
"If you ask me, you should go to the number one sect, Xuan Yun Sect. Not only do they have many disciples, but they also have many powerful experts."
"If I were you, I would go to the Xuan Yun Sect. With my luck, I'm sure I'll meet a good master, and then my name will be known throughout the entire cultivation world!"
The outsider rambled on for a moment, and Song Jinhuan kindly reminded him, "Wake up, you're not even a wandering soul now..."
She has to find a way to get this thing back to where it came from.
The next morning, Song Jinhuan went down the mountain and mingled into the bustling market. After asking around, he finally found a primary school.
The sound of reading aloud filled the air, the students were young and inexperienced.
She sat outside the door for about fifteen minutes until get out of class ended.
An elderly gentleman with white hair was the first to come out.
Song Jinhuan hurriedly went to greet him, bowed, and then asked, "Sir, how can I enroll in a school to learn calligraphy?"
Seeing that she was a young girl, the old man assumed she was inquiring about her younger brother and replied, "Thirty coins a month."
"Thirty coins?" Song Jinhuan frowned slightly. Although the vast Tianyan Sect was not very lively, the floor tiles of the alchemy room were made of the finest cold jade. If one piece were to be scraped off...
The old man thought she couldn't afford it, so he added, "A few ounces of meat will do."
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