Chapter 1090 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (4)

Xia Ling said lightly.

As soon as the words were finished, Xuan Lin, who had just been brought up the mountain and hadn't seen the whole picture of the Yunshan School, appeared directly at the foot of Yunshan Mountain.

Xiao Xuanlin gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step.

One night later, at dawn, someone on the ten thousand steps of Yunshan Mountain had an epiphany!

Xia Ling: "This foundation-building method is

The Spiritual Jue perfected by the teacher, the Qi was refined in January and the foundation was built in March. You are the disciple of the teacher, and you should not be inferior to the teacher. "

Two and a half months later, Xuanlin built the foundation. ,

Xia Ling led Xuanlin into the stone room.

There are many books in the stone room, and half of the stone room is full of bamboo books and jade slips. Standing under the mountain of books, ten-year-old Xuanlin is as insignificant as a drop in the ocean.

Xia Ling: "It took five years to be a teacher. I learned and memorized all the books here, from left to right, from simple to difficult. You are a disciple of the teacher..."

Xuan Lin: "Yes, the disciple should not disgrace the master's order."

Xia Ling's eyes fell on this gloomy disciple, paused, and moved away.

"Well, let's go in."

Xuan Lin forgot to sleep and eat in the stone room, and the days of cultivation did not know how many years, and five years passed in the blink of an eye.

The door of the stone chamber opened from the inside with a bang.

Xuan Lin, dressed in a blue cloth robe, stepped out from inside.

He has a jade-like face, his long hair is tied into a bun, the upper and lower chin of his handsome face can be seen slightly, and a flesh-colored gap is faintly visible in the middle of the clear and full forehead.

Five years have passed, and the ten-year-old boy has grown into a fifteen-year-old boy.

Xia Ling sat cross-legged in the stone room, meditating with nothing to do, when she suddenly sensed that the barrier was broken, she opened her eyes.

Waiting outside the door was her apprentice with heaven-defying aptitude.

Fifteen years old, in the early stage of alchemy, Xuan Lin has only been cultivating immortality for five years, the cultivation base obtained by knocking out the pills is not as fast as him, right?

A faint smile flashed across his eyes, Xia Ling stood up and turned outwards. When he reached the door, the smile faltered, and the expression on his beautiful face appeared calm and indifferent.

She pushed open the door.

"Xuan Lin's disposition is quite good now."

"Master." Xuan Lin cupped his fists and looked at the female cultivator.

Since he started, he didn't even see the name of the female cultivator, what the Yunshan Sect and Duanfeng looked like, so he was thrown to practice.

The only thing that supported him to continue his cultivation was the burning hatred in his heart.

Did the female cultivator see through his thoughts?

Xuan Lin's heart tightened. After all, he was a half-grown boy. Even though the city was a little heavier than others, he couldn't help but feel anxious in front of this immortal who could affect his fate.

Xia Ling: "Three years and three months, I memorized all the classics in the stone room, and the remaining year and ten months, I devoted myself to cultivation. Xuanlin is very smart and insightful at such a young age, knowing that he can't go past me as a master. , make me unhappy?"

"Xuan Lin doesn't dare." Xuan Lin said anxiously, with his heart tightening.

"Don't dare, or dare not admit it?" Xia Ling pinched the boy's cheek.

What she could see in front of her eyes was the deformed outline of the young man, the handsome face was pinched into a ridiculous shape by her, the mouth was pursed, and the thin pink lips were like that naive duck.

Xuan Lin was silent.

When he lowered his eyes to hide his trembling and resentful expression, Xia Ling looked at the top of his head in a bun, and couldn't help laughing silently again.

This smile on the female nun's beautiful face is like spring flowers blooming, and the momentary melting of ice and snow is a beautiful scenery that the Yunshan sect has never seen before. It's a pity that the young man who has never looked up has never seen the female nun's smile.

Xia Ling possesses the original owner, likes Zhenjun Erlang, has been secretly in love with Zhenjun Erlang for thousands of years, and finally got the opportunity to kiss Fangze with Zhenjun Erlang, this personality is probably a little distorted.