The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

It turned out that they fought for most of the day and touched the corpse until late at night before returning to Chen's guest house.

But no one in Lu Lingyou's group went to rest.

Including Jin Ye and Xie Xingyan who had returned from the Fu family, they were all crowded in the courtyard. The senior brothers and sisters looked at the trophies that were as high as a hill, their eyes gleaming with gold.

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In the hill pile, there are various weapons, protective equipment, various robes, elixirs, and a full frame of jade slips, storage magic weapons, spiritual stones, magic crystals, etc.

In the eyes of everyone, it is more dazzling than gold.

After everyone's discussion, the robes and weapons with demonic characteristics were first handed over to Su Xian and Lu Lingyou, who would transform them and then distribute them.

As for the rest, they can be allocated now.

Because many demons were secretly teleported here by Ye Heng before the war started, and these people took away the Jiang family.

So during the war, all the Jiang family members died.

And thanks to Lu Lingyou's decisiveness, he was the first to show off his face.

So they grab the most good stuff.

Among them, these original core disciples of the Jiang family who had been taken away were full of treasures.

The robes they wear and the weapons they use do not require secondary processing and can be used as they come.

For example, now, there are eight top-grade robes and more than a dozen mid-grade robes.

Everyone unanimously decided to keep two of the best-made robes for Meng Wuyou and Wei Chengfeng.

Of the remaining six people, each one chooses the one he likes. As for the middle-grade robes, he will hand them over to the sect and the sect will distribute them.

Su Xian cleaned the pure white robe in his hand, couldn't wait to put it on, and then pulled out a white jade folding fan from the hill.

He walked up to Lu Lingyou and opened the white jade fan with a swipe.

"Little junior sister, how are you?"

Lu Lingyou was busy counting the spirit stones, looked up, and nodded randomly, "Yeah, yeah, fifth senior brother is so handsome."

Su Xian raised her chin proudly, "That's right."

Feng Wuyue actually liked this piece originally, but after a moment of restraint, Lao Wu snatched it away.

At this time, he couldn't help but secretly poked at her, "It turns out to be pretty, but this look reminds me of the little junior sister from the Wuji Sect."

Su Xian's proud expression froze, and she quickly took a peek at Lu Lingyou.

Seeing that her expression was as normal, she relaxed a little, but still felt worried, so she took off her clothes.

Throw it back into the hill.

"Forget it, I suddenly felt that the color was too plain, like going to a funeral. That's why the mentally retarded people from Wuji Sect like this kind of style. Oh, besides the one named Ye Zhenzhen, there is also Chu Lin, tsk, no People who know him also say that his white clothes are better than snow and his elegant temperament, which is not considered unlucky."

Feng Wuyue's outstretched hand also paused. Well, he was the one who started the conversation, but he originally wanted to explain Lao Wu's words. Do you like the white one?

Given Lao Wu's disgust for Ye Zhenzhen, he would most likely give up.

But Lao Wu’s pass was super doubled, and even he was embarrassed to take it.

What if I make my junior sister hate others...

He turned his hand and finally took a sky blue one.

Feng Huaichuan chose foggy purple, Xie Xingyan chose black, and Su Xian chose light blue, which is most suitable for his sect.

Lu Lingyou had nothing to worry about, so she took the only pink women's item.

She has the body of a little girl now, and the pink color suits her very well.

In the end, Jinye took the white cassock.

Meng Wuyou sat firmly in the high hall, silently watching the agility of Su Xian and Feng Wuyue. He glanced at his own disciple over there who seemed to be completely immersed in the joy of counting spiritual stones.

Suddenly he said to Jin Ye, "This white cassock is really unique. Why don't Jin Ye put it on and show it to everyone?"

Jin Ye was stunned for a moment, "I will obey my uncle's order."

Otherwise, Jin Ye is someone who can compete with Chu Lin for the second male position.

His appearance and figure are the same as those of Chu Lin and Ye Heng, but each has his own characteristics.

Ye Heng is evil and charming, with a mysterious and domineering temperament.

Chu Lin Gaohua is cold and clear, like snow-capped mountains and glacial lakes, clear and dust-free.

Jinye is elegant and gentle, like the finest warm jade, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

Meng Wuyou nodded at Lu Lingyou again, "Lingyou, let's see what your senior brother looks like in this outfit."

Lu Lingyou glanced subconsciously and felt a flash of white light. The first sight was so stunning that she felt that her senior brother was more dazzling than the spirit stone.

Jin Ye relies on his good foundation and doesn't dress up much. What he usually wears most is sect uniform.

Occasionally I don't want to reveal my identity when I go out, so I wear the simplest one, the kind of sky-blue monk's uniform sold to casual cultivators in ready-made shops.

Lu Lingyou was shocked to suddenly change into the gorgeous clothes of the wealthy people in the Northern Territory.

She gave her senior brother a very sincere thumbs up.

"Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen was not allowed to see senior brother like this."

Otherwise, I might not have given up yet.

Jin Ye smiled and nodded her forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about? It was actually arranged by senior brother."

When Meng Wuyou saw Lu Lingyou's sincere praise, there was no trace of gloom in his expression.

He couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, you need to remember that loving the house and the love are excusable, but hating the rest is really undesirable."

Lu Lingyou was completely temporarily separated from the joy of counting spiritual stones.

He saluted Meng Wuyou and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching."

Because you hate a person or a thing, you also hate everyone and everything related to it. This situation is actually quite common.

But after all, they are irrational and can easily go to extremes and become one-sided and paranoid.

She's not a real little girl, so naturally she won't be like this.

"Don't let the people you dislike affect your emotions too much."

Although it seems that his disciple's temperament is normal at present, Chu Lin's strength is too high and he has no brains to protect Ye Zhenzhen, causing Ye Zhenzhen to keep jumping around in front of his disciple. Although his disciple did not suffer much, he also Afraid that she would be disgusted and act carelessly.

He hoped that she could be patient and focus more on the road.

You know, many things that seemed very difficult to solve when you were weak are nothing more than a drop of dust when you become strong.

Not to mention it's solved, maybe you don't even care.

"Of course, being a teacher does not mean that you should swallow your anger. There are some things that you can ignore, but there are some things that you cannot ignore. However, after you are strong enough, there will be more and simpler solutions."

After saying that, he looked vaguely in the direction of Xie Xingyan, "so as not to hurt others or yourself."

Lu Lingyou felt what Master Wuyou meant, and she nodded solemnly, "Master, I understand. Disciples always repay kindness and revenge. I will never let go of any enemy, but if it is for revenge, If you make yourself pay a huge price, even at the expense of your own life, then even if you get revenge, your enemy should be proud. I will definitely be rational, after all, nothing can compare to my own life, and anything is possible while alive."

Xie Xingyan followed Jin Ye and the others also responded in a low voice.

After answering, Su Xian glared at Feng Wuyue resentfully.

The senior brother who looked at his own Zhilan Yushu rather covetously blamed the fourth senior brother. If he had known that the younger junior sister wouldn't mind, he wouldn't have let it go.

Humph.