Chapter 239 Ling'er, You Can't Control It
“Here are your deeds and the token that controls the gate to the mansion.
After paying the fee, you can go back directly.
It will take a day to complete the whole process after registration, but it won’t affect your stay.”
Inside the sect's main hall, the old man in charge of registration looked at the two people in front of him and spoke very politely.
Then he handed a black iron token to Xia Ningyan.
This black iron token can activate the formation engraved around the mansion, although it cannot provide much protection.
But at least it can serve as a reminder, so if there is an intruder, you can know it immediately.
"Thank you."
After Xia Ningyan got the token, she lowered her head and looked at it carefully for a while.
I just feel mixed emotions.
After so long, she finally got back what she had lost.
If status and dignity are something illusory and difficult to feel truly.
Then this mansion that originally belonged to her and Lu Xuan is a tangible object that can be seen and touched.
The sense of security that comes with getting it back.
It's even comparable to the high-spirited and proud feeling when he finally won the competition.
"Ah Xuan, let's go home."
Holding the token tightly in her hand, Xia Ningyan turned to look at Lu Xuan beside her.
Said smiling at him.
"Well, go home."
Lu Xuan nodded, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Although he did not have as strong feelings as Xia Ningyan, he was also quite emotional.
He lived in that old and dilapidated wooden house for several months, during which time he lived frugally and borrowed money from everywhere.
Live your life according to other people's wishes.
This was the first time he had lived such a hard life since he traveled through time and was adopted by Fan Qianyue.
Now things are finally getting better, and our food, clothing, housing and transportation have all improved.
Just the price.
Lu Xuan carefully glanced at Liu Mengyao, who was sandwiched between the two of them, and sighed silently.
His emotional life has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few months.
From today's pure love god of war to today's battle-hardened, yellow-haired guy.
Alas, the damage has been done.
"Ah Xuan, do you think we should consider buying another means of transportation?"
Xia Ningyan, who was about to leave, looked at the flying sword under her feet and suddenly felt a little inconvenient.
Flying with a sword is almost a necessary Taoist method for low-level cultivators, and the basic sword-flying technique is not difficult to learn.
It is the most economical choice for traveling.
But now she has reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, and when she goes out.
It is too shabby to always ride on a flying sword and have to concentrate on controlling it on the way.
"Of course I have to buy one, but do you want to buy a spirit boat or some other magical mount?"
Lu Xuan was thinking the same thing. Now that he had money, how could he not spend it well?
“Brother and sister, if you want to buy it, I have VIP seats for Yunbao Pavilion.
I can help you then, and I can waive 20% of the cost of whatever you buy."
Liu Mengyao interrupted at this time, attracting the attention of both men.
Just now, she made the decision to maintain a good relationship with Xia Ningyan on the surface.
Let her slowly let down her guard against me while I conquer my senior brother little by little.
Once he had won Lu Xuan's heart, he would reveal his cards directly.
Let this woman never show that indifferent look again!
"How can this be so embarrassing? Junior sister, you have already helped me and your senior sister a lot.
How can I trouble you again? "
Lu Xuan’s first reaction was to refuse, although he was also very tempted.
But the most important thing at the moment is to reduce the contact between my Taoist partner and junior sister to prevent accidents. "No, I am also bored if I always stay in the sect.
If I could go out for a stroll with my senior brothers and sisters, I would be more than happy."
Liu Mengyao refused to let Lu Xuan go, she had already made plans in her mind.
"Thank you very much, Junior Sister."
After thinking for a while, Xia Ningyan nodded and agreed to take the things from Yunbao Pavilion.
The products are all very fine, but they are expensive. Cutting 20% of the cost is still a considerable expense.
She had no reason to refuse.
"Ning Yan."
Lu Xuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw Liu Mengyao's gaze coming over.
In the end, I swallowed it all.
He felt like he was standing on the water with undercurrents, straddling two boats.
If you lose balance even a little, you will fall into the water and never be able to get up again.
Just when Lu Xuan was in trouble, on the other side, Huoyan Peak,
After Yan Rongrong brought Zhu Ling'er back to her attic, she couldn't wait to take out the jar of blood-grape wine that Fan Qianyue gave her.
He drank it happily.
"Ling'er, why are you still here? If you have something to say, just tell me. If you don't, go back and practice."
After drinking a cup comfortably, Yan Rongrong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly as she looked at Zhu Ling'er who was still standing in front of her.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Master, I want to ask you something."
After tugging at the corner of her clothes for a while, Zhu Ling'er finally made up her mind and sat down next to Yan Rongrong.
"What's wrong? You're so shy. I rarely see you like this, Ling'er."
Yan Rongrong raised his eyebrows when he saw this.
"I want to ask you, Master, about Senior Sister Ningyan and Junior Brother Lu.
Is there something wrong with their relationship?"
After pondering for a while, Zhu Ling'er expressed the doubts in her heart.
When she was talking to the two of them in the room before, she noticed some clues.
Although this was most likely just her illusion, she would still feel itchy if she didn't ask for clarification.
I can't help but think about it.
"How did you know?"
Yan Rongrong, who had drunk quite a bit of wine, asked subconsciously.
After seeing Zhu Ling'er's expression of astonishment mixed with a bit of surprise, she realized that she had let the cat out of the bag.
"My guess was correct, so Master, can you tell me what happened to them?
The disciple is very curious! "
Upon hearing this, Zhu Ling'er immediately confirmed her guess and began to ask urgently.
"Why do you ask so many questions about their relationship?
Tell me the truth, Master, are you planning to get involved?"
Putting down the wine glass in her hand, Yan Rongrong immediately became alert. She couldn't let her apprentice jump into the fire pit.
The water inside is too deep and Zhu Ling'er can't control herself.
You know, even she, as a master, has only dabbled in it and doesn't dare to get too involved.
"What are you thinking about? I just want to ask.
Don’t you like gossip too?”
Waving her hands in panic, Zhu Ling'er hurriedly explained.
“Whether you are real or fake, Master will not tell you, not even to ask for gossip.
Ling'er, listen to what Master says. The relationships here are too complicated and the waters are too deep.
With your cultivation and experience, you can’t control it.”
Yan Rongrong admonished Zhu Linger earnestly and added silently in his heart.
So I can only let Master explore the way.
(End of this chapter)
