It was very quiet in the bamboo forest, and occasionally she could hear the chirping of birds. The weather was good today, and the sunshine warmed her body.

When Lin Qingyue rushed to the bamboo forest, he saw his little junior sister from the air looking energetic and basking in the sun.

It was also strange. During this interview, the one who was most seriously injured and consumed the most was definitely his junior sister. When he went to see the master, he saw that all the inner disciples on the master's side were wilting like eggplants beaten by frost.

Why is my little junior sister not useless yet?

Could it be that Master Chanyue was partial to the junior sister and was particularly attentive when treating the junior sister?

The wound on Fuling's body healed quickly, and it no longer hurt much. She didn't feel strange, but she felt particularly lonely after the disaster.

Being alone in the forest and so quiet, she couldn't help but think about the Yi Mansion.

Unknowingly, her tears fell into the pool, and several koi fish were frightened and swam away with their tails wagging. Only one small golden koi not only did not swim away, but also circled near the spot where her tears fell.

, as if greeting her.

Poria quickly wiped away her tears. If her mother saw her crying here, she would definitely reprimand her for being embarrassed.

"Fu Ling, do the wounds on your body no longer hurt?" Lin Qingyue asked as he gently landed in front of Fu Ling.

Lin Qingyue was different from his straight male master. He had always been meticulous and thoughtful. Although he had seen Fu Ling's wounds healed, he was always worried that Fu Ling would hold back and dare not say anything.

The junior sister is so young, so she must be scared of strangers when she first arrives, and they, Ling Yanfeng, are all male disciples, so it is very possible that they are holding back something that they dare not say out loud.

Fu Ling shook her head, "Senior brother, don't worry, everything is fine. Senior brother, how should I arrange my daily practice in the future?"

"When disciples of Lingyan Peak first enter, they need to get up at Yin time every day. After getting up, they first go to the top of the peak to meditate, and then swing the sword a thousand times. After swinging the sword, it is almost the time for the inner disciples of Miaoyin Peak to go to class.

After finishing the basic class in the morning at Miaoyin Peak, you can make your own arrangements for the rest of the time."

When Poria heard the word "Reng", she felt something bad.

Although everyone is from the Zixiao Sect, looking at the relationship between Ling Yanfeng and Su Wenfeng, Fuling seriously doubts that their relationship between Ling Yanfeng and Miaoyinfeng is not good. Did she agree to go to Miaoyinfeng to take lessons from Miaoyinfeng?

"How did Senior Brother arrange it before?" Fu Ling asked.

"Sword cultivators focus on actual combat, and unlike other disciples in other peaks who can increase their strength during practice, most sword cultivators gain enlightenment in battles, so when you and your other two senior brothers first started training, we often went to the sect's arena to compete.

." Lin Qingyue replied.

"I understand, thank you, senior brother." Fu Ling nodded, indicating that she understood.

Seeing that Fuling just agreed obediently without a single complaint, Lin Qingyue couldn't help but add: "You should have a good rest these days. Although you feel that the injury no longer hurts, don't be careless. Don't be in a hurry while practicing."

Although the master brought the junior sister to Lingyan Peak because of his hard-working character, Lin Qingyue is not a straight man like Xuan Wei, and a well-behaved girl like Little Junior Sister Fuling, can he bear to let her suffer?

Poria nodded honestly on the surface, but in her heart she felt that she couldn't be lazy. Master Xuanwei originally disliked women as being less able to endure hardships than men. If she stopped practicing and only rested as soon as she entered the house, she might make Master Xuanwei unhappy.

"By the way, this is the sound-transmitting jade. If you are in danger and you can't solve it yourself, just crush it and your senior brother will rush to your side to protect you." Lin Qingyue took out a small piece of jade pendant from his storage bag.

Come and put it in Fu Ling's hand.

Fu Ling held the jade pendant and couldn't help but think, this is made of jade, how could she crush it into pieces? Does the senior brother not want her to find him when she is in danger?

Lin Qingyue, who didn't know that he was being slandered by his junior sister, patted Fuling on the head, explained some details and left.

Early the next morning, it was still quite some time before dawn, so Poria had to get up in a hurry and started climbing the mountain with her eyelids closing.

Senior Brother said that the main reason for going to the top of the mountain to meditate every day is to catch the moment of sunrise. At sunrise, all things can receive the blessing of the first morning light. Cultivators can more easily gain mental state of mind by meditating at this time.

Sudden enlightenment is of great benefit to cultivation.

After finally climbing to the top of the mountain, Fu Ling sat down on the spot, closed her eyes and calmed down, and silently recited the cultivation formula in her heart.

But she was really sleepy and tired now and could fall asleep at any time.

Whenever sleepiness hit her, she would raise her hand and take a bite. The back of her hand would soon be covered with tooth marks, and even bloodshot traces could be faintly seen.

"Little girl, you are too cruel." The system did not expect Fuling to practice so hard, and couldn't help complaining: "The script you took is a pampered young lady, not a useless counterattack heroine.

."

"When can you leave me?" Poria asked the system.

This so-called system actually doesn't speak often, but every time it does, it says something to hurt her. According to the system itself, it should have fallen on the heroine Xin'er, but it fell on her because of some mistakes.

"Since you belong to Xin'er's system, why not return to Xin'er?"

"Oh, I think so too. But if you don't die, I won't be able to leave you. We are bound. You said that a cannon fodder who only lives for three chapters, why can't he just follow the plot?"

"Then I'm not dead now, what should you do? Will you harm me just to get back to Xin'er?" Fu Ling asked directly without mincing words.

"How is it possible? Am I that vicious system?" After the system retorted, it explained: "No matter how you practice, you can't break through the Qi refining period. Your lifespan is at most twenty or thirty years longer than that of a mortal. I'll just wait.

I hope you can finish your short life, grow old and die. Xin'er's cultivation path lasts for at least a thousand years, and it won't be too late for me to leave a hundred years later."

Fu Ling: "Then I'm relieved. Although you don't speak very nicely, you can be considered a conscientious system."

System: "The second half of the sentence was correct, but the first half of the sentence did not sound right to you. Wasn't what I said the truth?"

Fu Ling: "Since we are going to be together for a hundred years, let's make a three-part agreement so that we can get along well in the next hundred years."

Fu Ling doesn't like the system very much, but she can't change the fact that the system will exist in her body for a long time.

If you spend time with someone you hate day and night, and if you spend time with someone you like day and night, you must choose the latter.

If it's the former, Fu Ling thinks she won't be able to bear it, so she wants to be friends with the system.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with the system other than being biased. The system knows a lot of things, and even knows what will happen next in the world. If she has anything she doesn't know, she can ask the system.
Chapter completed!