The earth-level talismans given to her by her second senior brother Yin Jingze were so numerous that she could not use them all. Every time she went down the mountain to gain experience, she could rely on the talismans to slaughter monsters of higher levels.
Third senior brother Jing Yuan was born in Yaowang Valley. He could get her any kind of elixir formula or spiritual plant and doted on her alone.
Fourth senior brother Yue Xunzhou is obsessed with cultivation. She can get the cultivation method that other disciples cannot obtain.
But what happened in this life?
Are they going to embezzle what is given to her?
Without the magic spells given by her master and fellow brothers, does she have to enter some secret realm to train like ordinary disciples and compete with them for those broken magic spells?
The more Ye Linglong thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He was hungry and cold, and he barely slept the entire night.
She waited anxiously, and finally, one day before the training, she saw her fourth brother Yue Xunzhou.
"Fourth Brother, why are you here?"
She pleasantly invited Yue Xunzhou into the yard.
Among the four senior brothers, the fourth senior brother is the youngest and the one she gets along with the best. He is also the richest and gave her countless spiritual stones and treasures in his previous life.
She knew that Fourth Senior Brother loved beauties, so she paid special attention to her image in front of him, and every move she made was elegant.
Yue Xunzhou didn't even bother to watch it.
"No need. I came here to ask my sister-in-law how to give a gift to a female cultivator without being rude."
Ye Linglong's eyes lit up. Was Fourth Senior Brother asking her about her preferences in a roundabout way?
"Fourth Senior Brother is a man of great elegance and grace. As long as it's a gift from Fourth Senior Brother, it's not abrupt."
Yue Xunzhou: “……?”
Hearing that Jing Yuan had made a fool of himself at Yuheng Peak, he was desperate and tried all sorts of methods to find a cure, but he accidentally asked the wrong person.
Although it was of little help, the family traditions and teachings could not be forgotten, so Yue Xunzhou took out a bag of high-quality spirit stones.
"Thank you, Junior Sister. These spirit stones are for you. You've just arrived, so you can buy some home supplies."
Ye Linglong held the spirit stone in his hand, dumbfounded.
Just, just this few high-grade spirit stones?
She knew that Xuantian Sect was generous to its disciples. Outer disciples received ten medium-grade spirit stones a month, inner disciples received twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and personal disciples received five high-grade spirit stones.
What Yue Xunzhou gave her was worth tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones, but compared to what he gave her in her previous life, it was not even a fraction of it.
He then asked her about her preferences. Maybe it would take time to prepare something more expensive?
In any case, Ye Linglong, who received the spirit stone, felt much better and prepared for tomorrow's training.
What she didn't know was that Yue Xunzhou, carrying the valuable gifts, turned around and went to Yuheng Peak.
…
Mo Yu felt that everyone in Xuantian Sect was sick.
In just a few days, everyone who came to visit him, from servants to disciples to the immortal old master, had ill intentions towards his young female cultivator.
The junk sent to them filled the entire yard.
Look, another swordsmith has been sent away.
Sword, sword, sword, it's shameful not to practice sword skills. As a famous monk, isn't it shameful to be so shameless?
Doesn’t he know that this female cultivator is his?
Mo Yu was furious. As soon as Yue Xunzhou left, he slipped into the pile of broken copper and iron, flicked his tail, and crushed them all into slag.
Of course, in order not to make the little female cultivator angry, every time he caused trouble, he would pretend to be injured so that the little female cultivator would only focus on applying medicine to him.
In order to avoid exposing the wound, she would wrap him up with a fragrant and soft handkerchief.
While Su Ci was refining the elixir, Mo Yu slipped into his disguised cave with the handkerchief he got, and spread the handkerchief with the scent of medicine on the stone bed.
He has been reading a lot of human story books recently.
A handkerchief is a woman's personal item. If she gives it to a man, it means that she has a secret crush on him and is interested in getting married.
One, two, three...nine, a total of nine!
It is hard to believe that the little girl, who has a cold and indifferent temperament, loves him to this extent.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to marry her, but because of his injury, he has to wait for a while.
I guess she must have been living a very difficult life these days, right?
Mo Yu was heartbroken. He hid his handkerchief, quickly crawled into the alchemy room, and wrapped his arms around Su Ci's neck.
It’s definitely not because she is fragrant and smooth.
㹏Can't bear to see his wife sad.
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