Silence means rejection, and Xiaoyuan specifically explained it to her.
Didn't give up, but found a way.
I asked Senior Sister Zi Ling, "What if I want a person, err, a bird to be my master, but it refuses? What should I do?"
The woman had never seen Bai Feng before, so she thought she was joking. Who would choose a bird as their master?
"Let me think about it, then I'll just cater to its needs and give it whatever it likes. Maybe it will be useful."
But Bai Feng seems to only like the stone statue of the previous leader. Could he possibly break it off and give it to her?
Ruan Mian tried the spiritual fruits and plants as well as the mortal delicacies, but the other party didn't even give them a second glance.
Failed.
The girl took out her storage bag and rummaged through it. Suddenly, the scroll of Grandma Qi's granddaughter fell out and rolled to Bai Feng's feet.
She was about to pick it up, but found nothing.
The ancient scroll was suspended in front of Bai Feng and unfolded.
The woman's face was eroded beyond recognition, and her original appearance could not be seen. She was wearing a gorgeous dress with lotus embroidered with gold thread, and her skin was as white as snow.
Bai Feng stared quietly for a long time. Ruan Mian had never seen it like this before.
He stroked it gently with his wings, as if worried about damaging the portrait.
"Where did you steal it from?"
The girl replied unhappily, "I didn't steal it. Her grandmother asked me to find this woman, but I couldn't help."
Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but feel a little guilty. "You know her? Then do you know her whereabouts?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Feng disappeared with a strangely cold expression.
Ruan Mian put the scroll back into the storage bag, not understanding what he had said wrong.
The turmoil in Qingshi Town was settled this time, and everyone was rewarded, including Ruan Mian.
She harvested a bunch of mid-grade spirit stones, so she wouldn't have to worry about spending them for the whole year.
There was also an unexpected surprise, which was that she could go with the inner disciples to choose a spirit sword.
Originally, the girl was not qualified, but thanks to Senior Sister Zi Ling, she was persuaded to go to Qingshi Town.
"I understand those things too well, but I believe you can choose a spiritual sword that suits you."
The sword that Zi Ling gave her last time was of ordinary mid-to-low quality.
It's okay to use temporarily, but it will definitely need to be replaced later.
The girl is full of anticipation and longing. What will her own spirit sword look like?
The eyes are like stars, and the eyes are moving.
The girl's skin is soft and delicate, exuding a faint luster, and her light blue clothes are flowing.
Zi Ling patted her head and said, "That will definitely be much better than the one I gave you."
Song Wenjing woke up and his injuries had mostly recovered, but he still looked a little haggard.
He is still the leader this time.
The man had a slender figure like jade, and his long black hair was tied up with a white band, swaying gently in the wind.
It attracted the attention of many female disciples.
He was distant and polite to everyone else, but when he looked at Ruan Mian, his eyes became as gentle as water, with a smile on the corner of his lips.
Heavenly Valley.
Surrounded by green mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist, it looks like a fairyland painting.
The towering trees reach into the clouds, with lush branches and leaves and intertwined crowns.
The spiritual energy lingers like smoke, permeating every corner of the valley, nourishing every blade of grass and tree in the valley, making it full of vitality and creating a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.
The crowd was noisy, and Ruan Mian followed slowly.
At some point, Song Wenjing stood behind her, and a few strands of hair fell to the girl's ears, which was a bit itchy.
She reached out and touched the man's white clothes.
"What's wrong? Junior Sister."
His voice was like a gentle breeze blowing past my ears.
Ruan Mian was embarrassed to speak, so he took two steps forward and shook his head to indicate that everything was fine.
On the way, we met an elf deer on the edge of a cliff.
It has white antlers, a slender body, and soft, silky hair.
Her eyes are crystal clear, like two bright stars.
Fawns are docile and social animals.
They are good at sensing the flow of spiritual energy and live in quiet valleys and lush forests.
Agile, jumping, and difficult to catch.
It is known as a symbol of good fortune, so many people want to get close to it, touch it, and get some of the good luck.
The little deer nimbly dodged the crowd and suddenly appeared in front of Ruan Mian, just looking at her.
The girl glanced at the unfriendly looks around her, not knowing what to do.
At this time, it gently touched the girl's palm with its antlers and jumped into the woods.
"What the hell? She actually got the blessing of the elf deer. Who is she?"
The girl's delicate appearance attracted many people's attention, but fortunately Song Wenjing blocked their view.
"It's getting late, let's keep going."
The waterfall flows rapidly and splashes water everywhere, as if thousands of troops are galloping past.
Countless spiritual swords are hidden deep in the water source.
The first brother jumped up and landed on a huge rock in front of the waterfall.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and a soft light emanated from his whole body.
The wood spiritual power in the dantian began to materialize into a delicate green thread, slowly spreading into the waterfall.
With a slight tremor, the man opened his eyes and saw a gorgeous spiritual sword floating out of the water.
It triggered a special resonance in my heart.
This is the symbol of the spirit sword choosing its master, and the man gently stroked it.
It is a rare and top-grade spiritual sword.
He didn't hesitate to shed blood to establish the contract.
The people waiting in line next to them were a little jealous and a little nervous.
Finally it was Ruan Mian's turn. Song Wenjing taught her again. In fact, she had already learned the steps from the people before her.
The girl closed her eyes, held her breath, and released her spiritual energy, which was not purely a mixture of mixed spiritual roots, and floated into the waterfall.
After a long period of silence, she nervously opened her eyes, and sure enough, there was nothing in front of her.
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