Chapter 551: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (6)
Ling He only set up a spiritual energy formation for Zong Qingchuan yesterday, and he successfully stepped into the late stage of the Qi Refining Period from a mortal body. His speed was astonishingly fast.
At this time, Zong Qingchuan lowered his head slightly, and saw the beautiful girl beside him playing with a purple grass, "Miss Lin..."
Ling He's expression suddenly became serious: "You can't be disrespectful when calling me Master!"
"Let him do what he likes. Don't call me Grandmaster. You should teach him well." If the Emperor had called her Grandmaster, the lightning bolt would have fallen on her.
But she didn't know how doting she looked in the eyes of others when she said these words gently with a faint smile, not pursuing the matter but also giving special instructions.
Zong Qingchuan was confused and pursed her lips. Should she only be tolerant towards the younger generation?
He thought so.
But my heart seemed to be beating a little faster.
At this time, everyone returned to their respective sects.
It was Zong Qingchuan’s first time riding in an aircraft, and the huge strong winds around the aircraft made him unable to keep his balance.
When he was about to fall, Lin Muqing gently grabbed the sleeve above his arm and led him up.
As soon as he got on, he let go immediately.
In Zong Qingchuan's eyes, he was like a scourge.
When has he ever been rejected like this?
The man lowered his eyes and thanked in confusion, "Thank you, Miss Lin."
"No, be careful to stand in the middle and don't fall."
Lin Muqing had never seen the scenery of the world of immortal cultivation, so he didn't pay attention to him for the time being.
Four of the other six new disciples were former subordinates of Zong Qingchuan, and were taken aboard the aircraft by the two elders like chickens.
The aircraft, which used spirit stones as fuel, was very fast and it returned to the sect's main gate in three incense sticks of time.
Above the majestic gate, there are three characters "Lingyun Sect".
Ling He told Zong Qingchuan: "From now on, you will be my disciple, so choose a house to live in Lingyun Peak."
He turned around and continued to look at the elegant girl beside him, and said respectfully: "Master, Lingyun Peak has also kept the Lingtao Courtyard for you."
"That's thoughtful." Lin Muqing took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring, "For the Tribulation Period."
"Thank you, Master!"
Ling He bowed deeply and accepted it respectfully. The other elders were also overjoyed.
Pills for the tribulation period!
The elixir for the tribulation period!
A must for ascension!
Their Lingyun Sect is about to reach a higher level!
"You guys arrange for the disciples, see you tomorrow." After saying that, she disappeared in a flash. Zong Qingchuan saw her and vowed in his heart once again to become stronger.
Halfway up the mountain, white clouds swirled with wisps of spiritual energy.
A courtyard full of spiritual peach trees and peach blossoms all over the ground. Lin Muqing flashed here directly.
The guard disciples outside heard the noise and rushed in.
"Who is coming?"
What a gorgeous fairy!
"Is there anyone guarding it? That's quite responsible."
She cast a spell, and a mirror appeared in front of her disciple. "I am the master of this place. Thank you for your hard work."
The disciple saw in the mirror how respectful the sect leader was to the girl in front of him, and immediately put away his surprised look and saluted with great excitement.
"Greetings, Master!"
"Go back and practice."
"Thank you, Master!"
Here, people attach great importance to seniority and cultivation, but she is not used to it.
Lin Muqing stayed here and used some magic to make the furniture in the house look brand new.
All the things in the storage ring.
After that, I have to wait for the opportunity to leave another impression on Zong Qingchuan. A mortal body is more easily moved than an emperor.
The favorability level is now 15.
The five was added after she said that sentence.
Preference, unintentional preference always makes people's heart move.
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The other side of Lingyun Peak.
Zong Qingchuan was assigned here.
Ling He made it clear in person: "Your men cannot live here. They have elders to arrange accommodation for them."
"Disciple understands."
"There will be a ceremony of becoming an apprentice in a month. During this month, Qingchuan, you can go to the library and read relevant articles written by famous people in the world of immortal cultivation to learn more about it. If you don't understand something, you can directly ask... the sect leader." Ling He thought of the words that his master had specifically told him. It was obvious that they were not just simple intentions, so he took them more seriously than other disciples. The master must have her reasons for saying that, plus that strange bolt of thunder, made him alert.
"This is the disciple token, and this is the storage bag. It contains a detailed map of the sect's buildings, spiritual stones, fairy herbs, and other cultivation resources."
Zong Qingchuan listened carefully and took the storage bag and token. From today on, he officially became an immortal cultivator!
"Thank you, Master."
There was a sudden thunder in the cloudless blue sky above.
Ling He coughed and panicked, "From now on, call me Sect Master. All my disciples call me that."
To show the truth, Ling He called his three disciples together as soon as he left Zong Qingchuan's yard, and told them that they could no longer call him master, but had to call him sect leader instead.
…
night.
After signing the storage bag with Zong Qingchuan, we found a forbidden area in Lingyun Peak according to the map - Lingtao Courtyard.
Miss Lin lives here, which is a bit far from him.
He knew that if he wanted to quickly understand the world of immortal cultivation, asking her was the fastest way.
But he had nothing to trade.
Good bad.
This was the first time since Zong Qingchuan was born that he felt such a strange emotion.
…
The next morning.
library.
A girl in a fluttering purple skirt stood at the door and handed over the token given by Ling He.
The elder who was in charge of the library took it with great joy.
"Master, please."
The sect leader held a sect meeting last night, and all the inner disciples attended. The master does not like crowds and does not want to hold a welcoming banquet, but he also wants to avoid unintentional clashes and incidents.
The elder recognized him and made a gesture of invitation.
Lin Muqing walked into the library. It was simple and elegant, and some of the ancient books exuded a mysterious aura. She picked a book about alchemy from the second row.
In the empty grid, opposite was Zong Qingchuan, who was leaning against an ancient wooden bookshelf, reading a book with a leisurely posture. The man had clear eyes and eyebrows like a painting, and was wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.