Nothing particularly noteworthy has happened in the past two weeks. Order in the Northern Region is gradually being restored under the new Demon Emperor's rule, and the reconstruction of the Demon Capital is also steadily underway.
Li Suyao seems to have started a new life. It is said that she is not hiding, and the lord has not bothered her.
"Meow~ Aren't you tired of reading all day? Do you want to go out and play with Shiyao?"
Li Shiyao lay on the table in the library, watching Miaomiao intently flipping through the tattered book in front of her. She had been looking at that page all morning.
That's right, all morning, Miaomiao didn't even turn to the next page; every now and then, when she encountered something she didn't understand, she had to flip back...
"Thank you for your kindness, Miss. Miaomiao will be leaving after reading this part. Why don't you ask Sister Youwei to accompany you?"
Shi Yao was a little helpless. Except when her master asked her to pass on a message or when there was something else going on, Chu Youwei ignored the three sisters completely.
What is Meow Meow going to do?
"Now that the war in the Northern Region is basically over, I want to go back to the place I bypassed back then. Maybe there are Ice Mist Flowers that Sect Leader Su wants."
"Is it dangerous? Do you want Shiyao to come with you? Shiyao is so bored, Shiyao wants to go out and play~"
Li Shiyao is mainly too idle, while her senior sister and Jue'er occasionally have to handle some work.
But she was different. She never needed to concern herself with the affairs of the Holy Mountain. Besides eating and cultivating, all she did each day was sleep...
She wants to go out and play~ Hmm~
"Second Miss, there's no need to be anxious. The Lingshan disciple-acceptance ceremony will be held in a couple of days."
As soon as Miaomiao finished speaking, Li Shiyao heard the voices of her senior sister and junior sister.
Ye Qinghan finished his seclusion and happened to run into Dongfang Jue, who had just returned from the camp.
"Senior sister, Jue'er bought some snacks on the way. Please come and have a taste."
"Wait a moment, I'm going to wash my face."
As soon as she heard there were snacks available, Li Shiyao came over too.
"Why didn't you call Shiyao if you wanted some snacks? Jue'er, you need to learn to share~"
"Senior sister, you've wronged Jue'er! Jue'er brought you delicious food!"
Ye Qinghan and Dongfang Jue washed their faces, while Li Shiyao went to make tea. Before long, the three of them gathered at the stone table under the tree, like old friends who had been separated for a long time.
"The apprentice-acceptance ceremony is in two days. What are your thoughts, Senior Sister?"
Dongfang Jue took a small bite of the pastry and then asked to hear her senior sister's thoughts.
However, Ye Qinghan looked puzzled: "Me? I don't have any thoughts."
"Jue'er thought that her senior sister would help Master make the decision."
Dongfang Jue picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and to be honest, she was still somewhat surprised by Ye Qinghan's attitude.
She had a deep understanding of how possessive Ye Qinghan was of his food.
Now that Lingshan is holding its disciple-acceptance ceremony, will Ye Qinghan allow his master to accept disciples at will?
She couldn't believe it!
If it were back then, there would have been no need to worry about this, as no one but the three of them would have wanted to become disciples of Lingxian Palace.
But things are different now. The three of them have now won the top three in the martial arts competition at Mount Ling. The names of Ye Yanwang and the Immortal Venerable Who Pulls Down People's Pants have spread throughout the north and south. If there were a Weibo, they would definitely be trending topics in the cultivation world.
Dongfang Jue could imagine the scene on the day of the apprenticeship ceremony; any woman with even a little bit of beauty would probably want to come to Lingxian Palace to try her luck.
However, the master is not good at dealing with women who are unarmed.
"Oversee? Master said we can't interfere in this matter."
Ye Qinghan sneered, thinking to himself that his master's plan was based on non-interference and letting things take their course.
Intervene?
There needs to be a place to plug it in!
There's absolutely no room for maneuver!
Cang Jue came a few days ago and said that Lingshan had prepared seats for Master and them, and had set up a high platform.
But his master flatly refused, saying that he already had plans.
What is the reality?
What are your plans? If Cang Jue hadn't come, Master would have forgotten all about it!
She was there at the time, but she was too embarrassed to say anything...
"Why? Is Master worried that we'll cause trouble?"
"No, Master is afraid... mainly afraid of me..." Ye Qinghan said helplessly. She felt she should change her image in Master's heart.
Dongfang Jue looked incredulous. If it was true that her master doted on Ye Qinghan, then she had nothing to say.
But to say that Master is afraid of Ye Qinghan is nonsense!
Your butt's all better now, right? You were eating standing up the other day, and you've already forgotten?
"Master? Afraid of Senior Sister?"
Ye Qinghan pouted: "Master is worried that we'll scare them away..."
Dongfang Jue decided not to ask any more questions and simply shared her opinion.
"However, Jue'er actually feels that Master doesn't seem to be very interested in taking on disciples."
"But recently, it seems that he has suddenly become more interested in taking on apprentices."
Li Shiyao didn't speak. She nodded when her senior sister spoke and when her junior sister shared her opinion.
In short, the best approach is to talk less.
This is a serious matter; if she talks about it too much, she'll seem silly.
If it's just casual chatting and idle talk, she'll just casually express her opinion.
Ye Qinghan smiled and said, "Yes, you're right. Master is also planning for the future of Lingxian Palace."
Dongfang Jue seemed to understand but not quite: "The future?"
Ye Qinghan nodded, not minding sharing some information with Dongfang Jue.
"Currently, Lingxian Palace has only three direct disciples and two elders/deacons. Even including Bai Tao and Chu Youwei, there aren't many people. Even if each of them could take on a hundred, they would still be somewhat outnumbered and weak, wouldn't they?"
Dongfang Jue grasped the concept quickly; Ye Qinghan pointed it out, and she understood immediately.
If that's the case, then Master's thoughts aren't hard to guess.
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