Chapter 85 Lingyun Sword Blazing Armor! Lin Fan white whoring W word (page 15)

"teacher."

Xiao Ling'er was confused: "What do you mean by Master's words?"

Let Huo Yun'er stay longer? This is not difficult to understand, but I always feel that there is something in it.

But Yao Lao saw through Lin Fan's motive at a glance and did not expose it. She said: "Just do as your master said. He will not harm you, nor will he harm Huo Yun'er."

"Well, he's had a hard time."

"The Lan Yue Sect is so lonely. He shoulders the important task of reviving it. He needs to make every effort to do what others can't do. Sometimes, he even needs to give up some reputation to do it."

"However, my master will not be mistaken. Your master will not act recklessly."

"oh?!"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Xiao Ling'er also analyzed some clues from these words and said: "So that's it."

"Then I'll just do it."

"Indeed, our Lanyue Sect is really... too poor now."

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That night.

Huo Yun'er has arrived.

The long fiery red hair of the symbol shines silvery red under the moonlight, as if there is fire burning.

Lin Fan took Xiao Ling'er to greet him personally.

It made her feel a little embarrassed.

However, Huo Yun'er was passionate and had a hot temper, so he quickly returned to normal: "Is this Sect Master Lin, Xiao Ling'er's master?"

"Huo Yun'er has met Sect Master Lin."

She smiled brightly, and while speaking, she quietly looked at Lin Fan. His handsome face and slender figure made her heart shudder, but it was only a shudder.

Those who cultivate immortality can "make their own faces" when they reach the third level.

Handsome guys and beauties are everywhere, it’s really not uncommon.

However, someone as handsome and unique as Lin Fan is indeed rare.

"It's a rare visitor, no need to be polite, I'm just passing by."

Lin Fan said with a smile: "You and Ling'er have a good time. Lan Yue Sect is not big and cannot compare with your Huo De Sect. I hope you won't dislike it."

"Of course not."

Huo Yun'er responded carelessly.

After chatting for a few more words, Lin Fan left.

The first meeting is just to get a sense of presence, there is no need to rush for other operations.

Seeing Lin Fan walking away, Huo Yun'er looked around and whispered: "Your master seems to be a nice person. He was clearly waiting for me, but he said he was just passing by and didn't want to embarrass me."

Xiao Linger smiled.

Master is naturally excellent!

Lin Fan would be happy if someone praised her.

"Wandering around?"

Xiao Ling'er suggested.

"That's what I meant, but it's already dark now. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Go to your cave."

"Alright."

He brought Huo Yun'er to the Alchemy Pavilion. When he approached, Huo Yun'er was slightly surprised: "Hey, you actually have a peak to yourself?"

"This treatment is excellent!"

Even in second-rate or even first-rate sects, only direct disciples or even 'sequential disciples' can receive such treatment.

"Fortunately, Master and the elders value me. At present, I am alone." Xiao Ling'er felt a little ashamed, and then said: "What does the sequence of disciples mean?"

"Your Lan Yue Sect doesn't have a sequence?"

Huo Yun'er was surprised: "The so-called sequence disciples are direct disciples with rankings, such as the ten-digit sequence, from one to ten."

"The first one is the 'holy son' or the senior brother. If the first one dies, the second one will be the one with the right to inherit. Therefore, it is also called the inheritance sequence."

"However, those who can become the 'Holy Son' are at least from first-rate sects, and they are not weak among first-rate sects. Second-rate sects can only be called senior brothers."

"Unless he has absolute confidence in his first sequence, and he can at least suppress some of the 'Holy Sons', he will not live long."

"I see!"

Xiao Ling'er suddenly realized.

I didn’t ask why I didn’t live long.

Isn't this obvious?

It was as if the son of a feudal lord was wearing a dragon robe and was seen by the emperor.

Not to mention the emperor, the prince can kill you.

After further consideration of the current situation of the Lan Yue Sect, it seems that there is no need to establish a succession sequence. After all, there are only three direct successors in total, and Wang Teng is still a shady person. Who should he show the succession sequence to.

"Our sect is still sparsely populated at present."

"We have to help our sect develop. I believe that in the future, we will definitely have our own inheritance sequence."

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but learn more about other sects, especially the second-rate and first-rate sects, and pondered: "Judging from the richness of Yuanling's Qi, our Lanyue Sect is better than the Huode Sect. how?"

"But can it still barely catch your eye?"

"The Lan Yue Sect is actually not bad in this aspect." Huo Yun'er mused: "From my perspective, although it is not as good as our Huo De Sect, it is not weaker than some second-rate sects!"

"And our Huode Sect cannot be treated as an ordinary second-rate sect. After all, we are not far from a first-rate sect, and the Huode Sect is very busy, and there are many opportunities to earn Yuanshi and heavenly materials and earthly treasures..."

She already made it clear.

In short, Huo Dezong is rich and a rich man~!

Don't compare yourself with Huo Dezong.

"I see!"

Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but feel better.

At least Master's efforts were not in vain, and the Lan Yue Sect was not inferior to others in every aspect!

And everything is moving in a better direction. She firmly believes that one day, Lan Yue Sect can return to its peak!

A little chat.

The two seemed like real besties and talked about everything.

It’s quite enjoyable!

Xiao Ling'er has no close friends. This chat made her tense mind relax a lot. The relaxation was quite beneficial.

Huo Yun'er didn't feel this way.

But she was banned from the Huode Sect and was already extremely bored. Now that someone was chatting with her, she was naturally in a good mood.

Although Lan Yue Sect is only a third-rate sect, it is not as unbearable as she imagined. She feels quite free staying here, so she does not feel uncomfortable.

The night is darker.

On the bed, Huo Yun'er yawned: "It's so late, aren't you going to rest?"

Xiao Ling'er slowly shook her head: "When I practice, I rest."

"You work too hard."

Huo Yun'er clicked his tongue: "You are so talented and you work so hard, no wonder you can beat the Jianzi of the Spirit Sword Sect."

"I have to work hard too!"

She was wearing a silk lining, and some of the turbulent principles on her chest were leaking out. She got up and sat cross-legged next to Xiao Ling'er, and began to practice.

only···

After less than half an hour, I couldn't hold on any longer.

The promised efforts disappeared without a trace, and he collapsed on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, muttering: "You deserve to be awesome."

"You enjoy such a boring practice."

"Oh, I can't do it."

She couldn't help but think of what her elders often said.

If you work hard and work hard, your achievements will at least improve a lot.