Master wants to run away!

But this scene is obviously inappropriate. He is still in front of someone else's house. Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the burning flame in his heart, and asked, "Could it be that the Xuanqing sect is poor?"

He asked this question carefully, for fear of poking Xue Hanling's thunder.

When Bai Shui lost his spiritual stone for half a year, his mournful expression was still fresh in my memory.

Xue Hanling pinched his fingers and whispered, "It's not that the Xuanqing sect is poor, it's that the sword cultivators are poor."

"?" Lin Shen wasn't a swordsman at all, he was born with a demonic seed, and his powerful body was his weapon - tearing up a dragon with his hands, stepping on a black turtle with his feet, that's all no problem.

The Bing Xin Sword appeared in his dantian inexplicably in this world, and it is unknown why.

Xue Hanling grabbed his big palm, took him aside, stood on tiptoe, and continued to whisper: "Most cultivators need to buy their natal spirit weapons from the casting master, and they also need materials such as spirit stones to evolve... …Especially the sword, as the head of the spiritual martial arts, the spiritual stone materials it needs are immeasurable."

This was Xue Hanling's first long speech, and after he finished speaking, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his serious appearance was cute and attractive.

I can't tell what it's like, but when he leans on his ear and whispers on tiptoe, the warm air is like a slowly unfolding net, which is about to wrap Lin Shen in it.

The point is not this, Lin Shen calmed down, maintained the appearance of a sunny youth, conjured up a glass of warm water, and handed it to the little master who had pale lips and an ugly face.

Xue Hanling's eyes lit up, he had never seen such a beautiful spell.

After taking a sip of warm water, Xue Hanling, holding the small cup, felt himself alive.

"Thank you." Just as he was about to clean the small cup with magic tricks, Lin Shen stopped him suddenly.

"Master, let me do it, this is what my disciples did." Lin Shen manipulated the aura jumping in the air, and rinsed the small cup clean.

Although I already knew that some of the previous things were misunderstandings, it didn't mean that I forgave him.

Before the demon seed was discovered, he had to find out who was the person who was instigated by Xue Hanling in his previous life to dig out the demon seed in his dantian.

It's strange to say that after he capped the Demon Realm, he also came to Xuanqingmen to crusade, but after fighting with the elders of Xuanqingmen, he didn't find the person who attacked him.

Xue Hanling blinked his beautiful ice-blue eyes, and said in a worried tone, "...Brother, did I tell you everything?"

Hearing this, Lin Shen came back to his senses, his eyes were deep.

As long as he thought of the unbearable pain and torture in those days, he wanted to lock up this person in front of him, so that he would never have the opportunity to torture himself again.

"En." Lin Shen nodded.

Xue Hanling's lips moved, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while: "I'm sorry... I made you lose face. If you feel bad, I can go to my senior brother and ask him to accept you."

The sect of comprehension pays the most attention to inheritance. He is just a vase now, so how can he protect the talented but fledgling apprentice Lin Shen.

I'm afraid that even Danxiu, who has the lowest force value in Xuanqingmen, can teach more things than him now.

And also very boring.Xue Hanling's fingertips trembled, and a subtle sadness surfaced in his heart.

"No," Lin Shen's iron-hard heart was sore, "I don't want anyone else, I only want you."