I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 457: Long time no see
Looking at Zhuang Xinyan?
In this whole Lianyuan world, as long as Zhuang Xinyan appears, someone must be looking at her. It stands to reason that she has long been used to it? There must be something wrong. Zhuang Xinyan will pay more attention to it later, right? It's just that Zhuang Xinyan refused to tell, so Minran had no choice but not to ask.
Besides, before Minran had time to say anything, he was surrounded by Zhu Mi and others who rushed towards him!
I haven't seen you for more than a year, and the enthusiasm of these brothers and sisters is almost melting!
"Miran! How are you doing at Qing's house?"
"Yes, yes, did someone bully you?"
"Look at what you are asking! Will the Qing family bully Minran? How obedient Minran is!"
Senior sister Liu Yinong who said this did not forget to take a look at the children of the Qing family who were not far away. At the same time, I feel that my teachers, brothers and sisters are really inexperienced and can't speak! Ren Jiaqing's family members were standing next to him, how could he be so careless and ask if the bully was gone? How do you answer this? If he was really bullied, he couldn't say it in front of so many Qing family members, right?
However, the baby-faced cultivator and the Qing family's children knew that their ancestor wanted to accept Minran as a real core child of the Qing family, so when they saw the people in Jiumuyuan, they felt a little guilty, and they Did not pay attention to these words. All of a sudden, the two sides reached a strange harmonious atmosphere.
At this time, Elder Mo pushed aside the crowd and walked over, looking up and down at Huanran, a faint redness flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to normal, and said steadily.
"I've grown taller. My cultivation base has also increased, which is good."
Nodding with a faint smile, he saluted Elder Mo and his brothers and sisters.
"I have met the master. I have seen the brothers and sisters... Long time no see."
Everyone in Jiumuyuan was silent for a moment, and then immediately cheered and surrounded Mingran, especially Zhu Mi, who kept telling what happened in the past year. Mingran listened to it, gave a few responses from time to time, and then everyone laughed happily.
Not long after, the small area on the seventh floor was filled with laughter and laughter.
The baby-faced monk looked at the smiling face, feeling sour in his heart. Although Minran always had such a smiling face on Mount Fengdu, she had never been so happy like this. Could it be that Mingran has a real sense of belonging to such a small second-rank sect as Jiumuyuan?
In fact, the baby-faced monk also knew that it was wrong to think so. After all, Minran spent more time in Jiumuyuan, and it was also the first sect that Minran entered after coming out of the small world, so there must be more sense of belonging.
He was just a little worried, if the ancestor announced the news of accepting Minran as a core disciple, would Minran be unwilling?
Before this, the baby-faced monk had never thought about this problem, after all, he was the ancestor of the Qing family! Eighth-rank Sword Immortal! The strongest in Lianyuan Great World! The Qing family is also the head of the eighteen aristocratic families in the Lianyuan Great World!
But now, the baby-faced monk is not so sure. It is conceivable how much this harmonious scene in front of him stimulated him.
It's not just the baby-faced monk who thinks this way, Zhuang Xinyan is also thinking about this question as she looks at her empty hands. She has always felt that it is the most correct practice to practice in the strongest family, but she never thought about whether Minran would like to leave Jiumuyuan. She originally thought that Minran would definitely not refuse, but now...
How about waiting to find a suitable time to ask Ming Ran what she means?
Elder Mo was quietly watching the scene where Huanran was talking to everyone in Jiumuyuan, but he immediately lost face when he noticed a figure slowly approaching. The black pupils stared at the extremely handsome male cultivator motionlessly, and the name was almost squeezed out between the teeth.
"Qing, Zi, Yan——"
Not only the children of the Qing family, but even everyone in Jiumuyuan was startled. Well, why does Elder Mo speak in such a tone? Could it be that he has a bad relationship with Patriarch Qing? But if it's really bad, why did you send Minran to Qing's family to practice in the first place? Isn't he afraid that Mingran will be made things difficult by Qing's family? Or, Elder Mo didn't have such a deep mentor-student relationship with Minran?
With all kinds of guesses, everyone watched Patriarch Qing approaching, and greeted Elder Mo with a smile.
"It's me. Mohen, you came early."
Listening to this commonplace rhetoric, and looking at Patriarch Qing's joyful expression, everyone became more and more confused. Well, what is there between Elder Mo and Patriarch Qing? Let Zhu Mi's baby-faced monk and other gossip monks look forward to it.
However, Elder Mo just glanced at Patriarch Qing, turned around and left. Looking at each other more, Elder Mo was afraid that he would punch Patriarch Qing's peerless face! Of course, he was not worried that his attitude just now would be hated by Patriarch Qing, because the more he hated him, the more relieved Qing Ziyan would be! If at any time he was happy with Qing Ziyan, then Qing Ziyan was really worried.
However, the chief of Jiumuyuan, who hurried over from the greetings with his old friends, saw this scene, and almost didn't get a mouthful of old blood, so he hurried forward to greet the patriarch Qing, and his words were quite sincere. The main reason is that my elders just offended others, and the disciples of their sect are still practicing in the Qing family. What if everyone in the Qing family feels dissatisfied because of this?
Huanran and the others quietly listened to the meaningless gossip of the two elders, their eyes couldn't help but look elsewhere.
On the flying boat, they have already seen the situation on the other six platforms. This Qiling Mountain cannot be said to be small, but at the moment it is also crowded by the rushing monks. Moreover, there are also monks coming from all directions, and it seems that they will not stop until Qiling Mountain is crowded.
At this time, ~IndoMTL.com~ is standing on the seventh floor, which is the highest floor. Naturally, they can't see the situation on the six floors below, and they can only look at the situation of the other seventeen families. The eighteen aristocratic families are united in the same spirit, one is prosperous and the other is damaged. At this time, they jointly occupy the position of the seventh floor, but there are still big differences between them.
For example, in this clothing, some families prefer thick ink and heavy colors, so the clothes are extra bright and conspicuous. Some aristocratic families like light, so the clothing is relatively simple. However, no matter what kind of clothing they wear, the children of these aristocratic families will always wear a waist tag with their surname written on their waists, and they are all in a conspicuous position. This is convenient for Minran and others to identify. But it's not just them, Minran and the others also have this kind of badge on their waists. While showing their status, it is also a kind of protection for them.
At this moment, Huan Ran saw the Yan family from a distance, but did not see Yan Yusheng, the head of the Yan family. But yes, he is a Sanxian after all, how could he stand with them juniors?
On this point, the head of the Qing family is extraordinarily fresh and refined. Not only is he standing among the young monks, but he is also talking with the people from the aristocratic family who came here after hearing the news. The gentleness of his temper is simply admirable.