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Chapter Forty-six(2/2)

Now he is an inner disciple and has reached a status that he has never had before.

It's time for the promises we once made to be fulfilled.

From the storage bag, Lin Yun took out a porcelain vase.

The porcelain bottle contains the Tianyuan Pill that is coveted by countless sect elders in the entire Tianshui Kingdom.

Tianyuan Dan!

It can increase the chance of warriors at the ninth level of martial arts to reach the tenth level by a full 30%. It can help warriors condense innate seeds.

Its value is much higher than Lin Yun imagined.

Holding the porcelain bottle tightly with his right hand, Lin Yun's mind gradually emerged with a face of peerless beauty.

"If there is an afterlife, don't be infatuated with love."

Lin Yun sighed softly in his heart, turned around and left.

After asking around the sect, Lin Yun went to the sect's organ hall without hesitation.

The government hall is divided into an inner area and an outer area. The inner area used to be a place where Lin Yun could never set foot.

Now, he is fully qualified to step into it.

As soon as he entered, many people noticed him, with awe in their eyes.

Many people would bow respectfully when passing by him.

Call me, Senior Brother Lin!

Regardless of whether you like it or not, as an inner disciple, this is the rule in the Qingyun Sect.

With a quick glance, Lin Yun went to the inner door of the agency hall and saw that figure.

The opponent is fighting with a puppet, his body is light and agile, and his sword moves like the wind.

There is such a kind of grace about her that even if she doesn't say a word, the disciples in the entire inner area will be eclipsed in front of her.

Lin Yun stopped for a long time, waited until she sheathed her sword, and then slowly walked over.

He felt slightly uneasy, but when he slowly took a closer look at Su Ziyao's face, he saw her usual aloof expression.

My heart gradually became firmer, and my clear eyes no longer had any waves.

"Hey, isn't this our newly promoted inner disciple, Little Sword Slave? Oh, no, it's Junior Brother Lin Yun. Now it's time to call him by name."

At this moment, Wang Ning and other inner disciples gathered from the surroundings.
Chapter completed!
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