Chapter 83 How can we live without you, little master uncle!

Lin Du has prepared many things, but she is still in a hurry. For example, there are many books to read, many things to remember, flying knives to leave spiritual imprints one by one, practice how to throw and how to retrieve, and pinch her nose to drink the bitter medicine specially made by Jiang Liang to replenish the insufficient source for ten days and half a month.

In the early morning before the departure, Lin Du was still in the study. Fortunately, she was a cultivator in the Qin heart state, so it was okay to stay up all night.

But there were still a few books that she had not finished taking notes.

Lin Du was born with a fast reading speed, and she also had a special pen for taking notes. It didn't take her long to finish reading a book. Unfortunately, there were too many books, so she still couldn't complete all her tasks.

She had always remembered the rules of the library. When the day came, she was inevitably a little depressed. She put down her pen and sighed. She subconsciously rubbed her middle finger joint, but unexpectedly found that there was a thin thread there that had not been there for a long time.

It was strange.

Lin Du stretched out his hand in surprise and looked at his middle finger joint. The voice in the library just happened to sound.

The skylight was breaking through the haze bit by bit.

"If you can't finish reading, just take it away."

Lin Du replied subconsciously, "It's against the rules, right? After all... the books in the library, I remember there are sect restrictions."

"I can make an exception for you. After all, the book in your hand is not a martial art, but only records the history of the Gu Sect and the secrets of southern Yunnan. It is not a secret inheritance."

Lin Du was stunned for a while, "Senior, you don't have to report to the headmaster or..."

"No need, I can make the decision in the library."

Lin Du stood up and saluted the senior first, "Thank you, senior."

There were more faint spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and then Lin Du was directly lifted up by a broad spiritual power.

The voice said, "No need to do this, you are a disciple of the Supreme Sect."

As long as you are a disciple of the Supreme Sect.

As the sky gradually brightened, the night-light in the house gradually dimmed, and finally the daylight poured into the window, covering the already dim pearl wall lamp.

Only a few blank pages were left in Lin Du's book.

She actually had a general impression of what she had read, and if it wasn't for speed reading, she didn't need to take notes.

It wasn't too urgent at the moment, so she put her pen down and quietly watched the red sun rising outside. The distant mountains were tall and the clouds were lingering. She couldn't see the sun breaking out from the horizon because this was just a flat hill.

At this time, the distant mountain hall in the sect was now shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, as if the silent green mountains had divinity.

Lin Du was not actually sleepy, but she squinted her eyes slightly because of the golden light.

She suddenly thought of the night view she saw when she first came to the Supreme Sect. At that time, Ju Yuan said that such scenery would appear every day.

Lin Du used to think that it was just a game and it was unimportant. Although she was amazed at everything when she first saw it, she never had any regrets or nostalgia.

In just one year, her state of mind has changed drastically.

This is the second time in recent days that she feels that the Supreme Sect should exist for a long time. Maybe the population is not prosperous, but the peaks and ridges, the Divine Sky and the Crimson Palace should always be like this, sacred and unparalleled, and nothing can be higher.

Lin Du thought, he is just the Demon Lord, so she should surpass him before he comes.

The formation master does not need to be at a higher level than him if he wants to kill someone.

It was at this time that the little girl Ni Jinxuan popped her head out of the side window of the library. She didn't come here often because she was being taught by the headmaster and her homework schedule was very full.

Lin Du heard a small copper bell ring, and before she turned around, she knew who was coming, "You got up very early today, what are you doing here before the morning class?"

A little girl with a lily bun and scattered emerald glass flower hairpins popped out from the window sill. She had almond eyes and peach cheeks, and her big eyes were already curved with a smile, "Junior Master, the canteen steamed red bean paste buns this morning. I remember you don't like them. "I made rice cakes last night. Do you want some?"

The sun had risen high enough. The sunlight shone through the glass flower hairpins, creating a beautiful glow. A ray of sunlight also fell on the green robe of Lin Du, who was sitting by the window. The gold and silver threads on the robe lit up, as if a fairy crane suddenly came to life and was really flying in the auspicious clouds. Even the red rope on the wrist seemed to have golden runes flowing.

Lin Du smiled, "Let's go to the dining hall to eat. Where's the soybean powder?"

"A lot of soybean powder! It's all freshly made! It smells so good!"

Ni Jinxuan smiled and waited for Lin Du to finish collecting the books and followed her to the dining hall.

Rice cakes are the simplest thing to make, but it is also time-consuming and laborious. The soaked glutinous rice is steamed and pounded, and then coated with ground soybean flour.

It is just such a simple thing. The fragrance of glutinous rice and bean powder are the original flavors. The rice cake is sweet and sticky, and the bean flour is fragrant.

Ni Jinxuan has made it many times. In addition to sugar, only the rice cake is well made. It also broke two stone jars in the sect. After

the group had breakfast, three people got up first, and the remaining children rarely ran away at the first time.

After all, they took turns to wash the dishes. If someone ate slowly or walked slowly, he would be caught by the person who washed the dishes that day and cleaned up.

Even if there is a cleaning spell, you still have to clean up, organize, and put everything where it should be. When

people gather together, it has become a kind of competitive fun to rush to finish eating first and escape first without having to work.

Mo Lin's spiritual power, meridians, and acupuncture points were all completely sealed. Lin Du had not yet formed a pill to reach Tengyun Realm. The three of them planned to go there by spiritual boat.

The three stood at the door of the dining hall, with three children standing neatly behind them. The elder who cooked today was in the back kitchen and did not deliberately appear to disturb the children. It

is very common for monks to travel. Gathering and separation are just common things in the long life.

The elders have already gotten used to it, but the young people are still reluctant to leave.

Yan Qing stared at the people in front of him with eyes as deep as a pool. "Junior uncle, senior brothers and sisters, I wish you all the best and good luck on your journey. Senior brother, junior uncle, take care of yourselves. Second sister, you have worked hard. Please pay attention to eating and resting on the way. You will surely get what you wish for and return safely soon."

Yuan Ye stood by and nodded vigorously. He swallowed the words "smooth sailing" that had come out of his mouth before and repeated, "Return safely soon."

Ni Jinxuan nodded, with an obedient look on her face. "Senior brother will surely find a way to rescue you. Second sister, be careful on your journey. Junior uncle, you must take care of yourself. If you don't eat well on the way, remember that I made you some freshly made rice cakes and sugar to fill your stomach."

The three of them sat on the flying boat and waved to them.

"Go to morning class." It was Mo Lin who spoke.

"Don't forget to wash the dishes. Whose turn is it today?" Lin Du was not used to it. She was never used to such a warm scene. The three pairs of black and bright eyes were like a puppy squatting at the door when leaving home, just running away.

Yuan Ye's face fell for a moment, and then he saw that the spirit boat had been urged to go high and far, into the sea of ​​clouds.

Ni Jinxuan subconsciously stood on tiptoe, "Little Master Uncle!"

Yuan Ye suddenly thought, "No, that's not right. Little Master Uncle and Big Brother are gone. Spring is coming soon. The elders are busy preparing for the spring and won't be able to take care of us. Who will cook for us?"

The deep look on Yan Qing's face just now disappeared, and his pupils trembled, "Yes... Jinxuan can only make rice cakes... We can't cook at all."

The two of them jumped up at the same time and shouted loudly, "Little Master Uncle!!!"

Lin Du turned around and saw three people getting smaller and smaller.

The glass hairpin on the little girl's head was shining, Yan Qing's hairband next to her was floating in the air, and the golden embroidery on Yuan Ye's body was like a swimming dragon.

"Junior Master! I will miss you!"

"Junior Master! When will you come back, Junior Master! Otherwise, take me away!"

"Junior Master! How can we live without you, Junior Master!"

The spiritual boat accelerated suddenly, and the wind dragged and extended the boy's shouting, and finally disappeared in the headwind.