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15. The Enchanted Senior Brother (3)

The thin eyebrows that were as curved as willow leaves were slightly raised, and the eyes that should have been as cold as frost were dyed with a gentle look at this moment, and the red lips were outlined just in a perfect way. I combed a bun that was most popular among female cultivators. A bright and shiny flying cloud hairpin was slanted into the bun, and the green sleeves set off the bright and cool look.

What a cold beauty, no wonder she could touch Chen Yin's heart, the flower of the high mountain. Ruan Ruan subconsciously went to find Chen Yin's face again, but the young man sat upright and lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression on his face.

Suddenly he raised his eyelids, looked at the door of the hall with a faint eyes, and said the first sentence after entering the hall in a low voice: "What are you doing at the door? Why don't you come in?"

Everyone's eyes also turned to the main entrance of the hall, and saw a little blushing girl stomping on the door frame, stretching her neck and poking out a small head to look into the hall. Her moist almond eyes were wide open, and she was not panicked when she was discovered to peek. Instead, she walked slowly to the center of the hall and saluted Wuwang on the main seat: "I have seen Master."

"You little disciple is naughty, please don't be surprised." Even though he said this, he had no intention of blame on his face. Wuwang coughed twice, and his voice was soft: "Why are you here?"

Ruan Ruan found an empty seat next to Shen Yin and sat down with a smile: "I have heard of Fairy Ning's name for a long time, and I have never had the chance to meet you. If I meet you today, the fairy is really a masterpiece and lives up to her reputation."

"Fairy Ruan is praised by her, Ning Jiao feels guilty." Ning Jiao held her fists at Ruan Ruan, and her posture was neither humble nor arrogant.

As soon as the girl entered the door, Ning Jiao's eyes fell on her. The almond eyes on her face were particularly bright, and when she smiled, she bent into a crescent shape, like stars falling in the sky, making people unable to move their eyes open. Even though she was wearing a simple Taoist robe, she could not hide her beautiful figure. Every move was a little bit of a cute little daughter, and she was pretty and agile.

With just one glance, Ning Jiao knew that this was a seductive beauty. She was probably still young now and still had a bit of innocence and childishness. When she was completely grown up in the future, she didn't know what kind of situation it would be. Perhaps many male cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation were attracted by her beautiful appearance.

He noticed that the junior brother who was with him was straight and his stiff body was almost stuck to him, and Ning Jiao felt a little dissatisfied.

This junior brother is a closed disciple whom her master received two years ago. He is a bit cold-hearted and arrogant, and he is from the same sect as someone from the same sect.

He had very little contact and always liked to follow her and called "Senior Sister, Senior Sister" the most. However, his attention was taken away by others, and even the teacup in front of her had been empty, he never took the initiative to help her add water.

"Little Junior Brother." Ning Jiao lowered his voice and called out, and finally called back the soul of the person beside him.

Meng Ji came back to his senses and looked at his senior sister. He realized that he had lost his attitude and his face suddenly turned red. He silently helped Ning Jiao add tea and apologized: "Sorry, Senior Sister. I was distracted just now."

The girl sitting opposite her was really beautiful, especially her clear eyes were shimmering with waves. He had never seen such a beautiful person in Guiyi Sect. Although the senior sister is also very beautiful, she makes people feel distance for no reason. Unlike that girl, she makes people feel very close at first sight.

Ning Jiao pursed her lips. She knew that she was the little disciple of Wuwang Zhenren. After the female cultivator who had been practicing for several years to reach the Qi training stage, the little unfairness that arose in her heart was dispersed again.

What's the use of being outstanding in appearance? If you can't improve your cultivation, you will eventually get old. What's more, the world of immortal cultivation has always regarded the strong as the most respected, and only has an overly silly appearance, but does not have the strength to match it. You either rely on relying on another strong person to protect yourself, otherwise you will have to be affected by others.

Thinking of this, Ning Jiao looked at Ruan Ruan with a little more sympathy.

Ruan Ruan, who glanced at the heroine from time to time, certainly noticed that her eyes looked at her were a little strange, but before she could take a closer look, the gaze had already retreated.

Ruan Ruan didn't care either. Her nails gently scratched the chair handle back and forth, and when she didn't pay attention, she took a small piece of the surface decoration off. She looked at the chair handle that was almost bald by her. Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment, then pressed back the crumbling decoration as if nothing had happened. She used a small trick, then quietly retracted her hand and slapped it between her knees.

A chuckle sounded in his ears. Ruan Ruan knew that Chen Yin, who was beside him, had seen the whole process and was laughing at herself at this time. She couldn't bear it and glared back. The guy sat upright and passed the message in a secret voice that they could hear.

"Little junior sister, this chair has three hundred spirit stones. Don't forget to fill in the spirit stones and hand them over in the future. Compensation is required for damage to the sect."

"..." Ruan Ruan became depressed in an instant.

Three hundred spirit stones are her monthly money for one month! She also thought about saving money this month and using the saved spirit stones to buy the latest skirts from Jixiang Pavilion. Now the beautiful little skirt is gone

Ruan Ruan was so regretful that she shouldn't have itchy hands.

Ruan Ruan didn't listen to a word about what she said in the hall, and was always immersed in the sadness of flying away from her little skirt. Seeing everyone getting up and walking out after the discussion, she followed Shen Yin and walked out of the hall door slowly.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yin suddenly stopped, Ruan Ruan absent-mindedly hit his hard back, and the tip of his nose turned red. She covered her nose that was so painful that she was hit, and her beautiful almond eyes were filled with water. The sound of the urn was muffled and the smell of gritting teeth: "Senior Brother!"

Looking up at a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pond, Ruan Ruan softened her voice in an instant, swallowing the question that was about to blurt out, Nengbu Neng said, "I, I'm fine, senior brother, don't worry."

With his thin lips curled slightly, Chen Yin looked at the girl's eyes as if a cluster of flames were burning, and his attitude was calm and gentle: "Well, I don't mind."

Ruan Ruan: “…”

After looking at each other for a long time, Ruan Ruan failed and took a step back to the side to walk, but was stopped by a slender hand. She looked at Chen Yin with expressionless face, while the young man seemed to be extremely tolerant, and squeezed a light smile: "I will go down the mountain in two days, so you can clean up."

"What mountain to go down?" Ruan Ruan looked stunned, and she didn't even care about covering her nose.

After hearing this, Chen Yin's smile calmed down, and he frowned and said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to go to the secret realm again?"

"I want to go and think about it." Seeing that the man's face was wrong, Ruan Ruan was extremely eager to survive and replied repeatedly: "But the secret realm will not be opened in a month? It's still early now, what should I do when I go down the mountain?"

"It seems that in the hall, you didn't listen to anything." Chen Yin dusted off his sleeves and showed his disgust towards Ruan Ruan on his face.

Of course, Guiyi Sect would not send two disciples who value it for no reason. Their trip was to discuss joining forces with Lingyun Sect in the North Sea Secret Realm, and the two sects found were divided into half of the treasures.

Among the several major sects in the cultivation world today, Guiyi Sect and Lingyun Sect have the most disciples, and naturally the most demand for spiritual treasures. Especially the North Sea Secret Realm is dangerous. If the two major sects can join forces, it will not only provide more security for the disciples who go to experience it, but also find more spiritual objects. Lingyun Sect has no reason to refuse.

As for going down the mountain a month in advance, Guiyi Sect said that the journey to Beihai was not peaceful, and the people living along the road had been invaded by evil spirits for a long time. This trip was also justified in rescuing the local people from water and fire.

But Ruan Ruan, who knew the whole story, knew that the drunkard's intention was not wine. Chen Yin has always been called a cultivator.

The most talented disciple in the world, especially after breaking the pill at the age of twenty, who entered the Nascent Soul Realm, is even more respected. After all, among the younger generation, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the Golden Ox. Most of the other monks who have reached the Nascent Soul Realm are in their 100-year-olds. The young and handsome Chen Yin seems to stand out from the crowd, and it is difficult for people not to pay attention to it.

Such a young man who may become a sea god needle in the realm of immortal cultivation is always be remembered by others, and Reforeign Sect is one of them.

Ning Jiao, the senior sister of their sect, has a high talent in cultivation. She is already a Jindan stage cultivator at the age of 27, but she is still a little worse than Chen Yin. Ning Jiao has a high vision. Among the younger generations in the world of immortal cultivation, only Chen Yin can be seen by her. The head of Guiyi Sect, also Ning Jiao's master, did not think anything wrong with this, and even was happy to see it.

If Guiyi Sect and Lingyun Sect marry, it will be beneficial to Guiyi Sect's future development and growth. In particular, he is optimistic about Chen Yin. His disciple is so outstanding, and only Chen Yin, who is equally excellent, can match him.

With this idea, Guiyi Sect asked Ning Jiao to go to Lingyun Mountain in person, in order to create some opportunity for the two to get along. The same is true for the proposal to go down the mountain one month in advance.

After seeing through Guiyi Sect's plan to connect the red line, Ruan Ruan did not want to make a fuss. Her goal was in the secret realm and she was not interested in the matter of spending time with the heroine to cultivate feelings.

However, Chen Yin insisted on asking her to go with her, and even threatened coldly: "Don't want to go? Don't go to that secret realm."

So Ruan Ruan still packed up his small package and rolled meshly to the mountain gate to wait on the day they were about to go down the mountain.

When Ning Jiao saw Ruan Ruan waiting in front of the mountain gate, she was surprised at first. After learning that she was going to walk with her, her face suddenly looked a little bad, and her lips pursed into a straight line: "There are many crises at the foot of the mountain. With Fairy Ruan's Qi Training Stage, it is not appropriate to follow us down the mountain to kill evil."

Ruan Ruan nodded in agreement, shrank his neck when touching the man's light gaze, and stood himself into an ice sculpture.

"What's wrong? The little junior sister is protected by me. Who dares to hurt her?" Chen Yin answered calmly, without even leaving room for reply, and continued: "Fairy Ruo Ning feels it is inappropriate, so he can leave first."

Ruan Ruan was stunned when she heard this. She glanced at Ning Jiao with a dull look and found that red clouds appeared on her fair face, with a faint sense of anger.

Littlely lifting his chin, Ning Jiao calmed down and said to Meng Ji, the younger brother who was following him, "Since that's the case, I will follow us."

Let’s go to Beihai together. Increase your experiences on the road and make pills as soon as possible.”

As he said that, he took a deep look in the direction of Ruan Ruan, and then left.

Ruan Ruan savored the meaningful glance, but she couldn't tell the reason. But what she knew was that Ning Jiao was probably dissatisfied with her.

"What are you doing while standing there? Don't you keep up." Chen Yin left this sentence as he passed by her.

The original plan of the two people has evolved into the current four people walking together. Ruan Ruan, who followed Shen Yin silently, couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Chen Yin doesn't look like he is facing his sweetheart at all.

He was led into Lingyun Sect at the age of seven and lived in the mortal world before. Chen Yin did not live well before he was seven years old, and was bullied and often did not fill his stomach.

At that time, Ning Jiao, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, was already a junior sister of the sect that everyone envied. When she went down the mountain to practice, she happened to meet Chen Yin who was pressed to the ground and punched and kicked. She felt pity and drove away the people who bullied him.

It was just a small task for Ning Jiao, but Chen Yin has always kept it in his heart. Later, he met Ning Jiao again in the world of immortal cultivation, and he realized that the person who helped him was the senior sister of Guiyi Sect, an amazing cultivation genius, and since then he secretly felt feelings.

This is the correct way to open the heroine Ning Jiao and Chen Yin. How can the script change if it is said to change? Could Chen Yin, who is so glorious on the surface, still play the trick of trying to get?
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