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When a group of young men saw the little master, they immediately had a backbone, their enthusiasm was boiling, and they raised their arms and cheered.

"Hey, you guys..."

A girl sneered disdainfully, and just about to speak, a sharp sword energy fixed her in place.

"No no."

She opened her mouth in a daze, unable to make any sound.

"Who's playing tricks?"

The remaining four girls suddenly changed color and scolded in cold voices.

Lin Qingluo flicked her fingers slightly, and then shot out four sword qi in succession, fixing the four of them in place.

The five girls stared angrily, nailed to the ground like stiff wooden stakes, motionless.

"Haha, hahaha."

The funny expressions of the five people made everyone present laugh, and the crowd who had been watching melons for a long time burst into laughter, and they did their best to contribute the maximum decibel.

**

A group of young men laughed and left, looking for a secluded small inn to rest.

After experiencing the dangers of the Chifeng Mountains, the teenagers were all tired, and fell asleep in their respective guest rooms. They slept until dusk, and then woke up leisurely.

Lin Qingluo didn't have a moment to spare, and it was no surprise that he met the Fengyue Pavilion Master who came to visit.

The two had a secret conversation in the guest room, and Lin Qingluo declined the warm invitation from the Fengyue Pavilion Master without any hesitation.

"Miss Lin, the Promise Palace, the Xiaoyao School, and the Kunlun School are neck and neck. They are one of the three great immortal sects with abundant resources. You might as well think about it again."

Feeling very regretful, the master of Fengyue Pavilion took out a faintly fluorescent token and placed it in front of Lin Qingluo.

"Young lady, keep this token for now. If you have the idea of ​​entering the fairy gate to practice in the future, you can come to Fengyue Pavilion to find me at any time."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your love."

Lin Qingluo pondered for a moment, accepted the kindness of Pavilion Master Fengyue, waved his hand, and put the token into the storage ring.

"Miss Lin is too polite."

The master of Fengyue Pavilion smiled lightly, and after a while, the topic changed, and he talked about business again.

"About the spirit grass of Yanshou Pill, is there any gain from entering the secret place this time?"

"Hi."

Mentioning this matter, Lin Qingluo's heart sank, and he sighed faintly.

"There are still three kinds of medicinal herbs, Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Grass, Yinshen Flower, and Resurrection Demon Fruit."

"It doesn't exist here, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist elsewhere."

The master of Fengyue Pavilion leaned forward and lowered his voice extremely low: "If you want to, girl, you can post tasks on the Xianmen Wind and Cloud List. As long as the conditions given are good enough, someone will definitely reveal the list and go to a higher level. Secretly looking for herbs."

Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up: "How to post a task on the Immortal Gate Billboard?"

"The girl is interested, and the owner of this pavilion can do it for me."

The master of Fengyue Pavilion raised his brows lightly, provoking all kinds of amorous feelings.

Lin Qingluo said bluntly: "Based on the inference of the pavilion master, what kind of conditions are needed?"

"This..."

The master of the Fengyue Pavilion suddenly smiled faintly: "It depends on what kind of equivalent genius and earthly treasure Miss Lin can provide."

*

After a stick of incense, Pavilion Master Fengyue got an accurate answer and left contentedly.

Lin Qingluo stood leaning against the window, watching her leave with mixed emotions.

"Master, the master of Fengyue Pavilion, Lion, asked for so much Taiyi fine gold and black light black iron, and you are willing to give it to her."

The little kingfisher stood on the eaves and listened to the corner of the wall. The more he listened, the more painful he became, and he complained secretly.

Lin Qingluo felt sad: "Although these two things are precious, we don't need them for the time being, so it's more appropriate to replace them with spiritual herbs."

"How could it not be used?"

The pain in the little kingfisher's flesh still hasn't disappeared: "The master hasn't refined the talisman, so it will be difficult to replace it when it is needed."

(end of this chapter)

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