Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Qin Zhiyan's loud shout alerted everyone else in the hall, but he hadn't said a word to Fu Linger yet.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed from all directions in the Qiankun Hall.

"Sister Ling, Palace Master, welcome you back,"

"Sister Ling, you've had a hard journey. I'm out of the house. Is everything okay?"

"Palace Master, you haven't changed at all, no, you have become handsome again."

"Ah, Palace Master, what level of cultivation are you at now? Why can't we feel your aura? Have you advanced again?"

"Sister Ling, sister Ling, how many days will you be back? Are you still leaving?"

Everyone surrounded Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan, chatting excitedly and unable to stop.

"Okay, okay, everyone, stand still and listen to Sister Ling and the palace master's instructions." Seeing that everyone was a little too excited, Zhou Jiren reminded him in time. It’s also that Sister Ling and the palace master are easy-going and don’t have any airs of condescension.

This bunch of boys, no matter how big or small, were just like this in front of their own family members, facing the palace master, Sister Ling. If an outsider sees it, why don't you say that Qiankun Palace has no rules?

They have to be given extra training tomorrow and learn more rules so that they will not be arrogant in front of the Palace Master and Sister Ling.

Seeing that the high emotions of the disciples had calmed down, Wan Qiyuan straightened his expression and said with dignity and ill-intent,

"The disciples of Qiankun Hall have been working hard in cultivation in the past two years, right? Everyone, prepare for the assessment. In three days, there will be an assessment. Disciples who have not made any progress, haha, tighten your skin. Now, disband."

The excitement of the disciples seeing Sister Ling, the master of the palace, was not over yet, but as a result... they were extremely happy and sad.

The next moment, they all fled away.

Just kidding, it’s time for an assessment. What kind of god is this palace master? He will take the test as he is told. He is not at all like the palace master they love.

Qin Zhiyan, He Lanyi, and Zhou Jiren looked at each other, wondering if they wanted to take the test! It seems that they didn't hear Sister Ling and the palace master say their names.

Just when they were secretly rejoicing that they had escaped disaster, they heard,

"Same for you,"

Oh, they are no longer the babies that the master likes!

"Yes," the three of them responded in unison. Before leaving, Qin Zhiyan left a message:

"Palace Master, Sister Ling, there is a big surprise waiting for you!"

Then he ducked away, not forgetting to drag He Lanyi and Zhou Jiren with him. He just deliberately didn't wait for Sister Ling and the Palace Master to ask what the surprise was, and didn't tell them, just to let them be anxious for a while.

Looking at the backs of the three disappeared people, Fu Ling'er shook his head and sighed,

"Look at you, you're going to do this as soon as you come back. I also want to ask what surprises are waiting for you?"

"The assessment allows us to see clearly the current status of the Qiankun Hall disciples. As for the surprise, we will know. Let's go back to Lingyuan Pavilion."

The two of them returned to Lingyuan Pavilion hand in hand. Nothing had changed here, it was still the same warm home.

Fu Ling'er walked into the attic and opened the French door in front. The sun shone on the flowers and plants on the balcony. The flowers were blooming and she was in a good mood.

He stretched out lazily and lay down on the soft couch. It was so comfortable that he didn't want to move. He just wanted to lie like this until the end of the world.

"Well... I'm still comfortable at home. I'm comfortable anywhere. Yuan, come here. That's it for today. I don't want to see any surprises." Fu Ling'er stretched out her hand, and Wan Qiyuan naturally held her catkins. Lying sideways next to her,

"Well, let's rest first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Soon the two fell asleep.

However, before the two of them woke up naturally, they were awakened by a series of urgent footsteps outside the courtyard door. It can be seen how excited and excited the visitor was?

"Master, Sister Ling, this subordinate is late, please punish me, Master."

A familiar tone came, was this intentional to wake up Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er?

Wan Qiyuan opened his eyes with a "swish", his mind whirling with what he had just heard.

At this time, Fu Ling'er also opened his eyes. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he immediately reacted, jumped up, got up and rushed to the porch. With just one glance, Fu Ling'er's eyes became wet.

"Yuan, they...it's them..." Fu Linger looked back at Wan Qiyuan with a smile on his face.

Wan Qiyuan also walked closer and looked at the people standing in the courtyard downstairs. His eyes were red with excitement.

It turns out that the friends are here! It turns out that this is the so-called surprise, and it is really a big surprise.

"Please greet me, my two masters." The four protectors, the three Vajras, plus Lu Qianming, Qin Mingfei, Sheng Nuoxuan, Mo Yunchen and Shentu Yihan, all twelve people knelt down side by side to say goodbye.

"Okay, okay, it's great to see you." Fu Ling'er jumped down, followed closely by Wan Qiyuan.

"Miss, Miss, I miss you so much, woo woo... I really miss you... In order to catch up with Miss, I practice day and night, and today I finally met my master... Woohoo, great..." Qingyao immediately surrounded Fu Ling'er when she saw her master.

She immediately burst into tears. It took so much effort for her. It was so sad and hard that she could follow the first echelon and fly up to find the young lady. Thinking about it, she felt sad and wanted to cry again.

"Miss, are you okay?" Qingzhu was calmer, restraining his excitement, and asked with concern with red eyes.

"Sister Ling, I finally see you." Qingyun bowed his hands and looked at Fu Ling'er excitedly with red eyes.

"Okay, I'm fine, you are finally here," Fu Ling'er hugged the three of them excitedly, and gently patted Qingyao, who was crying uncontrollably.

"Okay, shouldn't I be happy to see you, Miss? Why are you crying so hard that your nose is full of snot and bubbles? Stop it now, or you're laughing so hard," Fu Ling'er teased Qing Yao. She really didn't see it.

"Miss, you hate me, why are you talking about me?" Qingyao laughed through her tears, but another snot bubbled out of her nose. This time she was really about to cry again.

But it's shameful.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Qingyun, Qingzhu, do you have any good news to tell me?"

Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, his delicate little face turned red, and he murmured sheepishly,

"No...no, we were just catching up with everyone and didn't care,"

"Sister Ling, Qingzhu and I will work hard," Qingyun also blushed when he heard his master's words. But he was thick-skinned and replied seriously.

"Well, just try hard."

"Where's Qingyao, have you found someone you like? We, the 'monks' of Qiankun Palace, have a lot of meat. There are so many meat men... No, beautiful men, you didn't fall in love with one?"

"Miss, I don't agree. I just met Miss and she made fun of Qingyao. I am obviously the most beautiful in the world. I feel that none of them are worthy of me." Qingyao pouted and looked at Fu with a deliberately arrogant look. Linger.

"That's right, our Qingyao is a great beauty," Fu Ling'er had to admit. Sure enough, every bean sprout is a potential stock in the eighteen-year-old female transformation.

Look, there is a bit of heroism between the brows and eyes on this fair and pretty face, and there is a bit of perseverance and unyieldingness in her bones. Who is this high-spirited woman if she is not our Qingyao?