Chapter 242: Caught by the saint

"Please, little uncle (!

Ignoring his expression, Su Yin looked up. A woman took a step forward and

bowed to the crowd. Then a crisp voice sounded: "Underneath is the maid of the

saint Xu Ruoyun, she chose a handle. I don’t know which gift the two swords of

Yunyu are, I really like it."

After speaking, he flipped his wrists, and two delicate long swords appeared

in front of everyone.

The sword is not too long, only three feet, but the surface is as smooth as a

slate washed by rain. It gives a feeling of cloudlessness after wind and rain.

Although I don't know how high the level is, the breath that it reveals makes

the whole The hall was refreshing.

"This is our Hao Xing Sect, who obtained the Golden Spirit Iron in

Qianzhangyuan, invited Master Honglian, and made it for seven or forty-nine

days, and it was made for fairies..."

A young man stood up excitedly and bowed to the end. This double sword of

cloud and rain was exactly the gift his sect had prepared at a high price.

"Your Guizong is interested..."

Xu Ruoyun nodded lightly.

The Phoenix Flame Flower was chosen by the saint, so she had to retreat and

choose the second place. The power of this sword was indeed not small, not too

weak.

"It should be!" The young man straightened his back and looked around, full of

excitement.

Of the eighteen sects, he was chosen first, and he was indeed proud.

Ignoring his expression, the second woman came over, smiled slightly, and her

voice also sounded: "Under Sun Yueqin, I chose a green silkworm dress..."

The same young man stood up excitedly.

Soon, the third Mu Ruanxin also took out the item she had selected, a jade

flute, which, as expected, was a gift brought by Qing Yizong Luo Xuanji.

Seeing the three, Shao Qing's face turned pale again without selecting the

Phoenix Flame Flower.

I thought that Brother Su was confident that the drugs he chose would be

favored, but he didn't even dream about it and didn't even mention it.

"That's not right..." Seeing his expression, Su Yin was also a little strange.

I didn't know that Song Yu was the "sage of love" before, and I was not sure

yet. At this moment, I am 100% sure that the Phoenix Flame Flower is

definitely more suitable for the Fairy of Han Yunzong than Yunyu Double Sword

and Qingluo Silkworm Yi.

How can no one choose?

Love saint will also miss?

Seeing the loss of many people, Elder Lu didn’t say much. With a big wave of

his hand, countless treasures were suspended: "Congratulations, the treasures

are delighted by the three fairies. Don’t be disappointed if you haven’t been

selected. The gift is returned to you!"

Everyone received their own treasures, all with disappointment.

The winner is the one who can be selected. If you fail to be selected, even if

there are two levels behind, the probability of success will be much smaller.

Just as they were collecting the treasures, an untimely voice rang: "Why is

there no gift from our Qing Yuanzong?"

It was Shao Qing who spoke.

"I don't know what kind of treasure of the nobility?" Elder Lu looked.

Shao Qing said, "Is it a medicinal plant, Phoenix Flame Flower?"

"The gift you gave is medicinal materials? Haha..."

Before Elder Lu could answer, Luo Xuanji's mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong with the medicinal materials?" Shao Qing frowned.

"What's the matter? Then look at the gifts in this house full of medicinal

materials?" Luo Xuanji said.

Shao Qing looked over. Weapons, paintings and calligraphy, magic weapons,

silkworm clothing...the treasures in the sky are full of dazzling arrays, and

there are all kinds of them, and there is no medicine.

Luo Xuanji sneered: "The Cold Cloud Sect is the alchemy sect. The most

indispensable thing is this thing. You take medicinal materials as a gift and

give it to the fairies. I don't know what to think..."

"It's really a brain problem!"

"This is equivalent to sending cloth to the cloth line, and rice line to the

rice line... It's weird to be able to select!"

"It's so stupid!"

…

The laughter rang, and the young talents of more than a dozen sects all looked

over like a fool.

"This..." Shao Qing was speechless with trembling lips.

He had thought about it, but Qing Yuanzong couldn't produce any better items

except for medicinal materials.

"It seems that the supply of medicinal materials has to be cleared by us..."

With a faint smile, Luo Xuanji was about to say a few more words to stimulate

the other party, Elder Lu's voice rang me.

"Quiet! The three fairies Xu Ruoyun, Mu Ruanxin, and Sun Yueqin are not only

disciples of Han Yunzong, but also have been behind Her Royal Highness for

many years. They chose their relatives today, and the saint’s kindness came

here specially. Now Your Highness, please..."

"The saint is coming?"

"This... look, my hair is messy?"

"What's the use? The saint doesn't look at you..."

The room exploded, and everyone's eyes were red with excitement.

The saint, one of the highest-ranking people in the Cold Cloud Sect, has long

been resounding in all directions, regardless of appearance or talent, and is

worshipped by countless young people. Usually their suzerain wants to meet,

and it is difficult to meet them. Participating in a selection meeting,

unexpectedly Being able to come... even if you are not selected, it is worth

it!

In the eyes full of expectation, a figure walked in, everyone closed their

mouths, and they dared not breathe loudly, for fear of blasphemy.

Wearing a lavender dress with a sky blue veil on his face, he walked slowly,

as if walking on top of smoke, light and agile, as if he would fly away at any

time.

The veil concealed his appearance, but his figure and eyes still suffocated

everyone in the room, and their hearts could not help beating quickly.

So beautiful!

Let alone Jinxian's strength, even Daluo Jinxian would be unbearable.

If you say that Xu Ruoyun and others were amazing before, only then did you

see the saints know why they were just maidservants, which is fundamentally

comparable.

Ignoring the excitement and gaze of the crowd, the woman walked forward with

no expression on her face, while quietly observing the surroundings with her

eyes.

Su Yin didn't care at all. When he saw the opponent's eyes and body shape

clearly, his body became stiff, and he immediately felt 10,000 steeds running

past his heart...

This guy is... a saint?

That's it!

Affected by Song Yu's rules, he molested two people, one founding patriarch

and one saint...

Brother, you don't want to kill me, don't worry!

If you use the power of your rules in the future, it is not a human being!

The corners of his mouth twitched, Su Yin hurriedly raised the wine glass in

front of him, blocking most of his face, and at the same time lowered his

head, hoping not to be noticed by the other party.

At this moment, it must be too late to escape, I just hope that the other

party hasn't noticed.

It may also be that his expectation has had an effect, or it may be a saint

who pays attention to her identity and cannot observe carefully. She soon came

to the middle of the hall and did not find the figure she wanted to find.

"Ok?"

Xiu eyebrows frowned slightly, and the saint’s eyes showed a trace of loss.

After a pause, a slightly indifferent voice sounded: "I know that you all come

to welcome you. One is to admire the talent and appearance of my Fairy

Hanyunzong; the other is to make peace. I have a good relationship with Han

Yunzong. However, no matter what your purpose is, I hope to remember: Although

the three of them are my maidservants, they are in love with sisters. No

matter which of you chooses successfully, you want to be kind. If you let me

know , To be wronged is to be an enemy of me and an enemy of Han Yunzong!"

The voice was not loud, but with a hint of coldness, making all the people who

had just been addicted to it.

The other party is beautiful, but as a saint, someone who wants to marry to

the Holy Land in the future is definitely not something that small sects like

them can covet.

"I can't wait..."

When I woke up, everyone was sweating in cold sweat.

"Yeah!" The saint nodded in satisfaction. When she turned her wrist, a bright

flower appeared in the room, and the fragrance suddenly emanated: "I also saw

the treasures you chose to give away. Phoenix Flame Flower is very satisfied.

I don’t know which sect’s gift is from? Can you let me, and I will compensate

you!"

At the end of the words, quiet down.

Everyone swept their eyes to the doorway.

"This, this...this is my choice!"

Frozen in place, Shao Qing reacted and stood up with trembling lips.

Just being laughed at by so many people, no one would choose medicinal

materials. I never dreamed that the saint chose...

"???"

Luo Xuanji was even more black, and felt his scalp exploded.

This is a saint, although she can't be married, but gifts make her happy, and

the supply of medicinal materials, how can they have their share!

"Oh, I don't know it is He Zongmen?" The saint's eyes also fell, and she was

about to continue to inquire, her eyes fell on Su Yin, her eyelids beating

involuntarily.

Just looking around, this one covered her face with a wine glass and lowered

her head again. She didn't look carefully, and she recognized it. At this

moment, she looked directly at each other, and she was sure at a glance.

Sure enough, I came to choose a relative!

"In the next Shao Qing, the Young Master of Qing Yuanzong..." Shao Qing

quickly introduced herself.

"Qing Yuanzong?" The saint remembered: "If I remember well, Qing Yuanzong is

my cold cloud sect supplying medicinal materials! You two, I wonder if you

choose your relatives or the friend next to you?"

"It's me!" Shao Qing said: "Brother Su is my guest of Qing Yuanzong, just come

with me!"

"With you?"

There was no change in her eyes and expressions, but the saint’s tone seemed

to lighten a lot, she paused, and said, “Originally, Xu Ruoyun and Sun Yueqin

liked your medicinal plant very much. Even if they can’t choose both at the

same time, at least There is one who can choose you, and now it is in my

hands, you can only lose the election... So, to make up for it, in the future,

the cold cloud sect's medicinal materials will still be supplied by your Qing

Yuanzong!"

"Thank you saint!"

Unexpectedly, the two fairies recognized their medicinal materials and were

cut off by the saint. Shao Qing was a little dizzy with excitement and

hurriedly bowed to the end.

Different from his excitement, Luo Xuanji's face became pale and bloodless.

In order to obtain the supply of medicinal herbs, he spent countless prices to

get in touch with Mu Ruanxin, and created various romantic bridges,

encounters, etc., before he captured his heart. He thought that with this hole

card, he could easily get it. When I reached the quota, I didn't even dream of

it, but the saint vetoed it with a single word!

"why?"

Clenched his fists, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Regardless of his talent or appearance, he is the best choice, and the

treasure he chooses is also very precious. How can he let the other party take

the lead? Compared with himself, Shao Qing has always suffered a lot. How come

he suddenly changed his personal appearance, causing him to suffer twice in a

row!

"Well! The selection of relatives will continue!"

No longer talking to Shao Qingduo, the Saintess turned around, walked out, and

quickly came to the door, and stopped in front of Su Yin and others: "This

phoenix flame flower, soon after being picked, should still be able to grow. I

don’t know if you two, can you let me go to the side hall and teach you the

planting method?"

"I'm happy, I can't ask for it!" Shao Qing was shocked again, a little

incoherent with excitement, and hurriedly got up and walked out.

After two steps, seeing "Brother Su" still on the spot, with a face like a

bereaved concubine, Shao Qing hurriedly called out: "Go, Brother Su!"

"This...Brother Shao, I am not familiar with how to grow medicinal materials.

I think I still won't go..." Some wanted to cry, Su Yin said hurriedly.

"How about that, hurry up!" Shao Qing's scalp almost exploded.

The saint personally invited it, what an honor it is that I don’t even want to

go...I’m crazy!

Not only him, but all the young talents in the room also stared wide-eyed,

short of breath, and wanted to kill.

Rejecting the saint, this guy has a brain problem?

If you change your leg, you must climb over if you have a broken leg...

"Ok!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the other party must have recognized him too,

so Su Yin had to bite the bullet and stood up.

Seeing him like this, the corners of her mouth under the saint's veil slightly

raised. Just as she was about to walk out of the hall, she saw several figures

hurriedly approaching.

One of them is her teacher, Sect Master Han Yuan, Wei Hanyue.

However, her teacher did not stand in the middle at this time, but followed a

middle-aged woman, following each other, like a follower.

"this is…"

Frowning, the saint was about to ask, suddenly thinking of something, her

heart was shocked.

As a disciple of the Hanyun Sect, although I have not seen the Patriarch, I

have seen the portrait of Patriarch, exactly like this one...

Is it the founding father?

The time of doubt was not long, and the teacher gave the answer: "Wan'er,

don't visit the ancestor yet!"

"Sure enough..." The saint suddenly realized, and hurried forward: "The

younger disciple Sun Shangguan Wanqing, pay homage to the patriarch!"

"Ok!"

Knowing that this is a contemporary saint, the middle-aged woman didn't care,

but walked into the hall and looked inside.

I've looked for it outside, but I couldn't find it. The "little fish" must be

here.

Her eyes flashed, and she quickly swept around, the middle-aged woman couldn't

help but frown.

Although that guy is good at disguising, but the "sorrow" on his body is

absolutely unchangeable, as long as he sees it, he will definitely recognize

it!

Isn't it... not here?

"Elder Lu, was someone leaving just now?" Sect Master Wei Hanyue asked, seeing

that the Patriarch had not been found.

"I have been here, no one has left!"

I don't know why the lord asked, Elder Lu recalled for a moment and said.

"Patriarch..."

Nodding, UU read www.uukanshu.com Wei Hanyue looked at the middle-aged woman.

"It seems not here..." The middle-aged woman shook her head and was about to

leave when she heard a voice sounding not far away.

Luo Xuanji's eyes flickered: "Return to Sect Master Hanyue, a disciple of Luo

Xuanji in Xia Naiqing, there is something in his chest, I don't know if it

should be said or not!"

"Oh?" Wei Hanyue frowned.

"I just heard the Sect Master ask if anyone has left in the temple. Just

now... this friend of the Qing Yuanzong surnamed Su, had left the hall, and it

took a long time to go out! Elder Lu was choosing the house with a few fairies

at the time. Gifts, did not pay attention."

With a soft snort, Luo Xuanji suddenly pointed towards Su Yin who was hiding

in the corner.

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