Traveling through memoirs

Including the three of Qing Luo, a total of 150 people passed the assessment.According to different qualifications, the hundred or so people were divided into three batches and brought into the mountain gate by three senior sisters.

The first batch consisted of those with excellent roots, suitable for martial arts training and the best aptitude. Including Qing Luo and the others, there were a total of ten people.These ten people will be directly accepted as disciples by the elders and hall masters in the sect. Naturally, the treatment is the best. They live in single rooms, and each received a temporary identity certificate with no name engraved. They have to wait until the master is confirmed. , will issue a special token.

The second batch is a little less qualified, but if there is an adventure, they may fly to the sky. There are more than [-] people in total.The treatment is slightly worse. These people are five people in one room, and the elders take turns to teach in a unified way, and they directly issue identity tokens with their names engraved on them.

The third batch is those with mediocre aptitude, those who are talented in martial arts but will not achieve great achievements.These people lived in Tongfang, and were taught by senior sisters under the elder seat, and identity tokens were also issued.

After all this tossing, the whole day passed, and the girls were very tired. After dinner in the dining hall, they went back to their rooms.

Qing Luo and Chen Ling were supposed to live in two single rooms, but [Piao Miao Pavilion] thought of their sisters' pain of "bereavement of father, mother, and homelessness", so they arranged them in a larger room so that they could interact with each other. Taking care of it is also a comfort in my heart.

Back in the room, Qing Luo kicked off a pair of boots on her feet, dropped her socks to the side, threw herself on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief, "Finally settled down..."

After holding the corpse for a while, Qing Luo took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and threw it to Chen Ling: "Apply it on the eyes."

Chen Ling's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he was still teary at the moment, with tears in his eyes, and he vividly interpreted the words "painful".

This is naturally Qing Luo's masterpiece.

How easy is it to sneak into [Piao Miao Pavilion] with the identity of a dead person?If you say one word wrong, you will be lost forever.Let's not talk about whether Chen Ling is willing to cooperate with Qing Luo in acting and lying according to Chen Ling's temperament. Even if he tells a lie, it is not easy for a person like him who has an aura of integrity not to be exposed.

So the task Qing Luo assigned to Chen Ling was to cry, and he had to cry until the tears flowed into a river and he couldn't speak.Naturally, Chen Ling couldn't do it, so Qing Luo made a little trick and successfully turned Chen Ling into a moving faucet.

Pulling out the cork, Chen Ling poured out some light green ointment, applied it on the lower eyelid and on the corner of the eyelid.The cool ointment soaked through the flesh, and the soreness and pain disappeared immediately.Chen Ling blinked his eyes a few times, and most of the swelling went away, but the eye circles were still a little red, and there was a thin layer of tear film on the dark eyeballs.

Stuffing the medicine bottle into his bosom, Chen Ling looked around and pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about something.

"Come up, sleep." Holding the quilt and grunting into the bed, Qing Luo gave up the position close to the two people: "This bed is for two people to sleep." The implication is that if you sleep on the floor or on the table, you will suspicious.

Hearing Qing Luo's words, Chen Ling paused, moved slowly and sat on the edge of the bed, hurriedly kicked off his shoes, took off his coat, and got into the quilt.

After lying straight for a while, Chen Ling suddenly said, "I forgot to wash up..."

"That's it..." Yawning, Qing Luo stuffed a pair of cold feet between Chen Ling's hot feet.

When Chen Ling woke up the next day, the rooster just crowed twice, and Qing Luo curled up in his arms and slept comfortably.When Chen Ling was wondering whether to wake Qing Luo up, there was a knock on the door. It was the handyman disciple who came to bring hot water, and woke them up by the way.

Turning over, Qing Luo wrapped the quilt around her body and rolled into the bed: "Open the door..." The voice was lazy and hoarse, and she was still asleep.

Chen Ling responded, asked the people outside the door to wait for a while, put on his clothes quickly, and went out to get the water.

First float Qing Luo, who was as soft as a cat, wiped his face and put on his clothes, then Chen Lingcai washed with the remaining warm water.Leaning her head against the head of the bed, Qing Luo regained consciousness after a few shakes, and let Chen Ling put on his shoes and tie his hair again.

Fortunately, the sons and daughters of the Jianghu are not very particular, and even women don't need to wear any hairpins or pearl hairpins, otherwise they will be annoying to death.

The two of them packed up and waited in the room for about a cup of tea when the breakfast bell rang.

Went to the canteen to eat, and when they got out to the door, the senior sister was already waiting for them at the door.

Today I am not in a hurry to practice, the main purpose is to introduce the sect to the new disciples to establish rules and visit the sect. It can be summed up in two words-brainwashing.

Then there is the assignment of masters to the few new disciples with the best qualifications, and the arrangement of classes for other ordinary disciples.

When assigning masters, other factors were also taken into consideration, such as background, martial arts practice, etc.In the end, Qing Luo and Chen Ling were assigned to be under the same master, the Elder Wu Yixu of the Discipline Hall of [Piaomiao Pavilion], a strict and rigid old lady.Yingcao is accused of being under the tutelage of a middle-aged young woman who still has charm, and seems to be the deputy head of Baicao Hall.

The matter of the three of them breaking into [Piaomiao Pavilion] was finally settled.

New disciples have three days to get used to the sect, after which they will practice step by step according to the class schedule.Today is the first day, and there are two more days for the new disciples to move freely.

Back in the room at night, Chen Ling asked the servants to boil hot water, wiped his body and feet with Qing Luo, and then got into bed together.

Qing Luo was lying on her side, facing Chen Ling who was lying as rigid as a piece of wood, her eyes were bent into a half-moon.Grabbing Chen Ling's shoulder, slamming his chin on Chen Ling's shoulder, and pointing his mouth at Chen Ling's ear: "Today, there are a total of nine people missing, including two elite disciples..."

The voice was light, only the warm breath hit Chen Ling's ears one by one, and his skin was soon soaked in pink.

Chen Ling felt that half of his body seemed to be scalded, numb and itchy, and his soul seemed to be blown up by the hot air, floating up and down above his body without finding a place.

"Hmm..." Swallowing, Chen Ling felt unreal. He clearly heard what Qing Luo said and knew what Qing Luo meant, but he could only give a bland and meaningless answer.

"We have passed this level, but we still have to be careful in the future. You don't have to answer what others ask you. Anyway, Shui Xiguang's temperament is like this. Cold and arrogant, you don't say anything, absolutely It won't be exposed." Qing Luo sprinted forward again, the tip of his nose was poking at the soft flesh of Chen Ling's ear, the soft flesh was sunken, and it matched the nose tip to form a corresponding shape.

Her throat felt dry, she seemed to have lost her voice, and her palms began to sweat.After clenching his fists and coughing a few times, Chen Ling finally recovered his voice: "Okay."

Qing Luo didn't answer, but softly buried her head into Chen Ling's neck. After a while, the soft and long breath rushed rhythmically on Chen Ling through the underwear.

With his heart pounding, Chen Ling unconsciously counted the rhythm of Qing Luo's breathing, counted, and fell asleep.

The orders Qing Ke and Elder Lei gave to all the disciples who sneaked into other sects were to stand still, so this silence lasted for three years.

In the past three years, Qing Luo and Chen Ling have grown up "step by step", moderately amazing and moderately displayed, and have become the leading figures of this generation of [Piao Miao Pavilion] disciples, even surpassing many old disciples who have been in the field for five or six years.As for Yingcao, she also got along like a fish in water in the Baicao Hall, and is now the default successor of the head of the Baicao Hall.

The Anzi from the other major sects are also developing well, and the leading figures who have taken the lead more or less occupy a few places.

At the same time, [Valley of Purple Smoke] is also developing quietly, and Qing Ke and Elder Lei have recruited many orphans.Some of them stayed by Qing Ke's side and were trained by Qing Ke himself; the other part were also sent to the various sects as secret disciples, with Qing Luo and the others secretly taking care of them, and these disciples also occupied a place in the various sects.

"Junior Sister Yaoguang, Senior Brother Lin from [Jian Yuanfeng] is here to look for you again." The person who spoke was the senior sister who had started Qingluo two years ago, and also a member of Wu Yixu's sect.

Sitting on the tree, Qing Luo gnawed on the fruit, looked up at the sky and said, "Just say that I'm practicing, and I don't have time to meet guests. If I have time, I will visit them in person."

"Junior Sister Yaoguang, Senior Brother Lin is obviously interested in you. If you don't like him, would you like...I reject him for you?"

"Didn't I refuse it before? I said that I wanted to be my husband, and I had to be able to beat me. He was the one who chased after me~" Qing Luo looked at the woman who was staring at her with a half-smile, and said : "However, if Senior Sister is willing to do me this favor and get rid of him, I will naturally be grateful."

"Don't bother, don't bother, I'll send a message for you." After finishing speaking, the woman turned and left.

"Yao Guang, Senior Sister Zhao has been interested in Senior Brother Lin for a long time, and she must be trying to take advantage of you to reject Senior Brother Lin!" The woman sitting on the branch next to Qing Luo spoke, with her chin slightly raised and her mouth curled. , with a look of displeasure.

"I don't like Senior Brother Lin. Since Senior Sister Zhao likes it, isn't adult beauty good?" Qing Luo was still smiling, swinging in the air with her strong legs wrapped in red boots.

"You are so powerful, it's normal to look down on Senior Brother Lin." The girl sighed and continued: "However, [Jian Yuanfeng] really has someone who can match you, unfortunately... that person has been missing for three years... ..."

"You mean Senior Brother Chen Ling?"

"Eh? You know?"

"You forgot, before I entered [Piaomiao Pavilion], I was not a lady of every family." Qing Luo said with a smile, "However, even if Senior Brother Chen Ling is not missing, it probably won't be my turn. grandson-in-law."

"Cut... that Jie Yueying's looks and talent are not as good as yours, so it depends on having a good grandpa!"

Qing Luo raised her eyebrows, and said calmly: "Knowing how to reincarnate is also a good skill."