"Still looking?"
Si Lingfeng pinched Si Ruoyun's earlobe and looked at her with amusement.
"Look!"
Si Ruoyun said firmly, "I also want to learn the art of refining weapons!"
"You're already so confused, how can you still want to learn?"
Si Lingfeng was a little surprised. Si Ruoyun felt dizzy after listening to what they said. Why was she still so stubborn to learn?
The little girl didn't answer, but half of her face turned red.
She wants to learn everything.
I want to learn how to refine weapons and give my sister the best weapons.
I want to learn alchemy and make the best medicine for my sister.
I want to learn how to tame animals and give my sister the best spirit pet.
But Si Ruoyun didn't say it out loud, she just swore secretly in her heart.
She needs to learn so many things to become as powerful as Immortal Wuyou!
Then protect your sister!
Seeing that Si Ruoyun didn't answer, Si Lingfeng's eyes dimmed slightly, and a look of grievance suddenly appeared on his face.
"My sister is grown up now. Are you going to hide everything from me?"
Seeing Si Lingfeng like this, Si Ruoyun became anxious and waved her hands quickly: "No, no!"
"My sister and I are always the closest!"
"But Ruoyun doesn't want to tell me why she wants to learn weapon refining..."
Si Lingfeng said aggrievedly.
Seeing Si Lingfeng's expression, Ye Fan said:???
Is this still the Si Lingfeng he knows, the one who would use a forty-meter-long sword to warn people at any time?
Ye Fan felt that if he wanted to learn how to refine weapons, Si Lingfeng would not even bother to ask or show any concern.
Oh, maybe he would care, after all, that’s because he is Senior Brother Si Ruoyun.
It's very bitter.
"Because I want to protect my sister."
Si Ruoyun said in a low voice, her cheeks still flushed, as if she was very embarrassed.
Si Lingfeng smiled immediately. She was pretty, and she looked even prettier when she smiled happily.
"Good boy."
Reaching out and pinching Si Ruoyun's earlobe, Si Lingfeng's tone was filled with an unbreakable smile, "Then Ah Yun, you must protect me well."
"I will definitely protect my sister!"
Si Ruoyun clenched her hands into fists, looking serious.
Everyone waited here for a while, and other monks arrived one after another.
After everyone arrived, Ji Qinglin led the monks to find the secret door.
The monks of Xuanji Pavilion also put away their weapons.
"When you have some free time in the future, don't forget to come to our Xuanji Pavilion and play. We'll teach you how to make a puppet then, okay?"
The cultivator who answered Si Ruoyun at the beginning couldn't help but pat Si Ruoyun on the head and said with a smile.
The fair and tender little ball sat obediently beside them and watched them fiddling with those obscure things, which made him unable to help but love them.
Unfortunately, all the kids who came to Xuanji Pavilion were born precocious, each one more boring than the other. Not as interesting as this little dumpling.
Even though he was dizzy from listening to it, he still insisted on listening stubbornly.
"Okay." Si Ruoyun nodded, and reflexively took out the potato to thank the monk, but paused and retracted his hand.
Maybe they don’t like potatoes?
"Why, do you have something for me?"
The monk noticed Si Ruoyun's actions and raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I baked some delicious potatoes and wanted to give them to you, but I don't know if you like them."
Si Ruoyun said honestly.
No matter what, what Si Lingyu said still made her concerned.
"Potatoes? I love potatoes the most! Let me see them!"
The monk smiled and stretched out his hand towards Si Ruoyun.
Si Ruoyun was happy then, and she took out a large plate of potatoes and gave them all to him.
"Puppetry in exchange for a plate of potatoes, not a bad loss at all. Don't forget to look for me when you go to Xuanji Pavilion in the future."
The monk took the potato happily and repeated.
Si Ruoyun nodded heavily.
Ji Qinglin was urging him over there, so the monk couldn't say much and just packed up the potatoes and left.
Si Ruoyun was left feeling happy with a smile on her face.
Many people still like potatoes!
"Why did you take so many potatoes from that little girl?"
The monk's fellow disciples glanced at him sideways.
"Oh no, isn't it Ye Fan who begged me for help?"
"Ye Fan?"
"Yes, Ye Fan said that the little girl had been dealt a heavy blow and she probably felt a little insecure, so she came to me for help."
The monk peeled a potato and took a bite. "You know what, this potato is quite delicious."
"Ye Fan is quite thoughtful."
"That's called having evil intentions. Si Lingfeng from the Holy Mist Sect is that little girl's sister. Did you see that? Ye Fan has fallen for her sister!"
"You're eating all by yourself? Why don't you share some potatoes with us?"
"Tsk, weren't you disgusted with it just now? Now you come to ask for it again?"
Although he said this, the monk still gave a portion of potatoes to each of his fellow disciples.
The secret door was located in a not very conspicuous place, and could only accommodate one person at a time. In order to prevent the young disciple from encountering danger as soon as he entered, Cheng Yu was the first to enter.
Then other division commanders joined in, and He Kangle finished the show at the end.
The world inside the secret door is obviously much more depressing than the outside.
The smell of blood lingered in the air, refusing to dissipate, and what caught their eyes was a man with his limbs bound by chains.
The man was hung on the wall with chains, and his buttocks were pierced by the chains. Probably because he had been tortured like this for so many years, he looked emaciated and almost only a bag of bones was left in his body.
"Fresh nutrients are coming."
Noticing the arrival of a stranger, the man looked up and grinned.
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