He looked at Leng Qingqiu's sad face, and said with a smile: "It's just sitting down, I'm still here, don't look so sad."

It made him seem to get the boxed lunch right now.

Song Qianzhi had a headache, so he could only lead the person in, "Come in."

Leng Qingqiu hesitated for a while, and finally followed in.

She wanted an answer, even though the answer might make her sad and even lose her motivation to practice.

When Song Qianzhi first received the original wish, he didn't care about doing the task.

And often OOC.

(Note: OOC means collapsing human design.)

Many monks in Qingyun Sect should have noticed the change in the original body's temperament, but no one exposed him.

Perhaps the people of Qingyun Sect think that it is very difficult to have a cultivator who transforms spirits. If this cultivator who transforms spirits is still taken away, Qingyun sect will lose a pillar.

Only one eye can be closed.

The original body now only has the last few months of life left, he accepts the mission, he will naturally find a way to truly transform into a god, and hand it over to Shen Huan.

Indeed, as the idiot Chu Xiao said, the Qingyun Sect is currently out of reach, and without a cultivator who transforms the spirit to guard it, it may be difficult to survive in the Eastern Continent.

Song Qianzhi originally didn't intend to let Leng Qingqiu know about the matter of the original body's sitting and transformation, it's all because of Chu Xiao's big mouth!

"You know that my temperament has changed, right?" Song Qianzhi said straight to the point.

For the first time, Leng Qingqiu couldn't maintain his calm face, and knelt down, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

She didn't want to know either.

She only hoped that this master could stay in Qing Yunzong forever, even if she didn't have any affection for her, she didn't care.

Song Qianzhi sat on the seat, raised his hand and said: "Get up, I have taught you for a while, so I naturally know what kind of temperament you are."

Leng Qingqiu felt a little panicked, she even regretted hearing what Chu Xiao said to Wen Heng just now.

With trembling lips, she lowered her head and asked, "Master, are you really..."

"Yes, there are still three months left before sitting down. Why did you encourage you to come out to meet the disciples and communicate with them more, just to hope that you can become the pillar of Qingyun Sect in the future."

"But the disciple is not suitable at all." Leng Qingqiu said sadly.

Cultivator Binglingen has always been indifferent. If it weren't for the encouragement and teaching that Wen Heng gave her everywhere, she wouldn't be where she is today.

"Leng Qingqiu, no one is born suitable for what to do, what is not suitable for what to do! This is the realm of comprehension, you have to get used to dealing with all monks after all." Song Qianzhi said sternly.

Leng Qingqiu plucked up the courage to look up at Song Qianzhi, "Master, you know that this disciple treats you..."

Song Qianzhi interrupted Leng Qingqiu, "I know, but you have to learn to distinguish, sometimes love and family affection are different."

"It's not what you feel, it's what your heart wants, do you understand?"

It's as if he always thought that he had no heart, he played around in the world, pursued if he liked it, and gave up when he was tired of it.

Now he understands that if some people miss it, there will be no more.

It can no longer be undone.

Leng Qingqiu knew that this was Wen Heng's rejection in disguise.

Finally, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Master, who are you?"

"Who is this seat? This seat is your master! Don't think about it!" Song Qianzhi taught: "You are already a golden core monk, work hard, and you will definitely be able to transform into a god and ascend in the end."

Leng Qingqiu has been cultivating so hard because of the encouragement of this 'master'.

"Master, if you sit down, will you disappear too?"

Song Qianzhi understood what Leng Qingqiu meant, he asked himself that he was not a qualified master, and he didn't teach Leng Qingqiu anything.

"I have no comment on this matter." He felt that he should be aloof, so that the girl would not harbor illusions.

He looked at Leng Qingqiu, and said earnestly: "Little girl, don't pay attention to so much, go to practice quickly, otherwise your junior sister Shen will talk a lot about your teacher again."

Leng Qingqiu was stunned, Junior Sister Shen.

"Look around, many juniors and sisters care about you very much," Song Qianzhi was actually very pleased that Leng Qingqiu did what he said at the beginning, and walked out of the cave to take a good look at the world.

"Life should not be just one person, you should look at others."

"This time in Huacheng, you can take a good look at the casual cultivators in Huacheng."

Leng Qingqiu was a little sad at first, but his attention was suddenly diverted.

"Loose repair?"

"Didn't you find out?" Song Qianzhi said slowly: "There are all kinds of monks in Huacheng, with different personalities, and casual cultivators are even more treacherous and cunning. You should learn more."

Leng Qingqiu frowned, with a straight face, "How can this be?"

Song Qianzhi: "..."

Forget that this girl has a very upright personality, and she can't tolerate conspiracy and tricks in her eyes.

But also because of this, the new generation of disciples are led by this girl, and all of them are good.

Except for Chu Xiao and Han Ruoruo who left the sect.

Of these two people, one wants to be soft and hard to eat, and the other is as clear as a mirror and is good at calculating. They are really not suitable for the atmosphere of Qing Yunzong.

Leng Qingqiu realized that he had refuted the master, and said anxiously: "The disciple offended the master, please forgive me."

Song Qianzhi waved his hand, "You have your persistence and character, I'm still very optimistic about you."

Leng Qingqiu stared at the cultivator in front of him, wanting to look through this face to see who the real soul is.

But she knew that the other party didn't want to have any entanglements with her, and he wouldn't tell her.

Leng Qingqiu knelt on the ground and thanked Wen Heng, "Master, thank you for teaching me these years. If it weren't for your encouragement, I would definitely not be able to break through the Golden Core so quickly."

"Even if you don't have this seat, you will definitely have great achievements in the future. Leng Qingqiu, don't belittle yourself, you deserve a better and wider world." Song Qianzhi admires Leng Qingqiu's perseverance and heart, and naturally doesn't like this girl who is immersed in love and unable to recover after a setback.

He fell in love with Hua Wumian a long time ago without knowing it, and has been deceiving himself and others.

Now everything cannot be recovered, he can only silently stand by Hua Wumian's side after the task is completed.

If Hua Wumian doesn't want to see him, then he can find a task where he can get close to Hua Wumian and spend his life quietly.

Yaoyaojiu said in dismay: "The life of a monk is long, you only bought it for a few hundred years, and you can't protect Hua Wumian all the time."

Song Qianzhi: "..."

Do you want to be so worried!Has this Yaoyaojiu been single for too long, so he is jealous that he has a wife?

Outrageous!

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