Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

Wen Jin took the lead and tentatively reached out and pushed the middle door.

It's a bedroom.

She looked around at Ji Yunmiao and Lu Qingzhi, and they each opened a door to the same bedroom.

Ji Yunmiao was silent for a moment, closed the door and walked towards Wen Jin's door.

Wen Jin took a step back to make room for Ji Yunmiao.

Ji Yunmiao pushed the door, but it didn't move.

"One room per person. Come to the back mountain to find me tomorrow evening." The cold female voice resounded throughout the hall again, as if all this was expected. She paused and added, "The door is a random door. Determine the location in front of the door tomorrow and open the door to reach it."

The lingering sound still echoed throughout the hall, but the woman's scent had disappeared.

Ji Yunmiao's brows furrowed, he snorted and opened his door again.

Wen Jin looked at Ji Yunmiao with a smile in his eyes: "See you tomorrow night."

……

At night, the light of the full moon finally fell on the snow on the back mountain. The snow had stopped, and everything was silent. Only a few breezes were passing through the woods, bringing a bit of coolness and mystery.

The first second Wen Jin came out of the room, he felt dazzled.

A secret place guarded by an ancient formation slowly reveals its true appearance.

The woman was wearing an elegant aqua-colored long dress with fluttering sleeves. She was holding a zither in her arms and was sitting with her back to the three people.

The beauty was sitting alone in the snow under the moon. Even though Wen Jin was extremely alert at the moment, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The woman did not speak, nor did she turn around. She just placed her fingertips on the harp and moved it gently.

A strange tune that she had never heard before poured out from her fingertips, and as the notes jumped, it was as if moonlight was pouring down.

Lu Qingzhi suddenly felt her heart tremble.

When the song ended, Ji Yunmiao felt a lot more relaxed.

He conveyed everything to Wen Jin.

The woman turned around and glanced at Ji Yunmiao at first. She didn't say anything, but Wen Jin inexplicably felt that she rolled her eyes.

What a sin! How dare you think like that! After thinking about it, Wen Jin said "spit" twice in his heart, and then looked at the woman obediently.

"Senior, may I ask your name?"

Seeing the woman's eyes on her, Lu Qingzhi finally asked the first "effective" question since entering the Xueyun Lingyin Valley.

The woman's gaze paused for a moment: "..."

The air fell into an eerie silence.

"Don't call me senior," the woman said first, and then she was silent for a while, "Just call me Valley Master."

Is it because of Piao Miao Yin Que... The senior feels that he is not worthy of calling her senior... let alone accepting her as a disciple...

A hint of disappointment flashed across Lu Qingzhi's eyes: After all, she was too wishful thinking.

Wen Jin took in Lu Qingzhi's eyes. She knew what Lu Qingzhi was thinking, but according to her intuition, things were definitely not that simple.

The Master of Lingyin Valley did not explain, but simply threw a flute to Wen Jin and said, "Go over there and learn by yourself."

As she spoke, she flipped out another book and threw it over: "After you learn it, use your spiritual power to infuse the air and blow it, it will help him suppress the evil consciousness in his heart."

After she finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao, but waved to Lu Qingzhi: "Come here."

Seeing this, Wen Jin immediately poked Lu Qingzhi and told her to go quickly, and then tactfully took the music score and flute and pulled Ji Yunmiao away.

"Me?" Lu Qingzhi blinked, a little hesitant.

Just now she was still feeling sad because Lingyin Valley Master refused to call her senior, but the next second Lingyin Valley Master asked her to stay alone? Why?

An idea came to her mind, but she didn't dare to think about it. What if? What if he wanted to teach her alone?

Lingyin Valley Master held his forehead, feeling somewhat helpless: Why does she have so many inner thoughts! Even more than Wen Jin! !

"You don't come over because you don't want to hear my opinion on music?" she said with a bit of sternness.

Lu Qingzhi's whole body tensed up when she heard this, and her mind went blank: This sentence... is he really going to give her individual guidance?

She took two steps forward blankly, her eyes unconsciously looking in the direction of Wen Jin in the distance: This honor that even Master Wen Feng, who was regarded as a favored daughter of heaven, had not received... was actually falling on her head?

The Master of Lingyin Valley took a deep breath and pulled down Lu Qingzhi, who was hesitating whether to sit down.

Lu Qingzhi was still in a daze. The Lord of Lingyin Valley shook his head and decided to start with the history of sound cultivation, which she had not intended to talk about at the beginning - to help her calm down.

Seeing Lu Qingzhi's expression gradually becoming serious, the Lord of Lingyin Valley changed the subject and went straight to the long-lost secret method of sound cultivation.

It’s not enough to just say it, I’ve already started.

Lu Qingzhi summoned out the spiritual harp that had already recognized her as its master in her consciousness and held it in her arms. Her eyes fell on the harp in the hands of the Lord of Lingyin Valley that was almost made of mist.

She couldn't see through the piano, and there was a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

However, Lingyin Guzi, who always explained when she was confused, did not speak at this moment.

She started teaching by correcting Lu Qingzhi's fingering.

Wen Jin also began to play some residual tunes...

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

One day here is equivalent to one hour in the outside world.

One year here is equal to half a month in the outside world.

Wen Jin did not practice deliberately, but he had gradually reached the barrier of the late stage of refining emptiness.

The spiritual consciousness in Ji Yunmiao's heart stopped causing trouble and he had successfully broken through to the final stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Lu Qingzhi's cultivation level increased the fastest. From the early stage of the Spirit Transformation when she first arrived, she has now advanced to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation like Ji Yunmiao.

She tried to play a short piece of music for Wen Jin, then looked at Wen Jin with shining eyes.

Ji Yunmiao tugged at Wen Jin's sleeve, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wen Jin pulled the sleeve out of Ji Yunmiao's hand, walked around Lu Qingzhi twice, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement: "The temperament of the whole body is more and more like the master of Lingyin Valley."

"I don't deserve it." Lu Qingzhi chuckled and waved her hand: "I don't dare to be compared with the Valley Master."

Over the past year, the Master of Lingyin Valley has given her careful guidance, but he never acknowledged that the two of them were master and disciple.

She kept asking, but the only answer she got was "You'll know it someday", so over time she stopped asking.

"I'm serious." Wen Jin said seriously, glanced at the master of Lingyin Valley who was sitting not far away and polishing the piano, and then set his gaze on Lu Qingzhi.

In the past, when she met Lu Qingzhi, she would easily show her emotions, but now she would only smile faintly...

Wen Jin thought about it and glanced at the Lingyin Valley Master again, but just in time he saw her pause in her movements. Wen Jin's eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.

Lu Qingzhi looks like her, was she right?

"Ajin." Ji Yunmiao's voice suddenly came from behind her, interrupting her thoughts that were about to continue testing.

"It's time for us to go." He walked forward, and obviously noticed that the Lingyin Valley Master's hand paused slightly. He turned his back to the Lingyin Valley Master and looked at Wen Jin with a slightly flickering look in his eyes.

Wen Jin paused for a moment, then understood.

"It's time to go. If we don't leave now, the people in Piaomiao Yinque will get suspicious."