On the top of Yunshan Mountain, there are beautiful peach blossoms and gentle breeze.
After drawing for several hours in a row, Lin Junjun stretched her waist.
Her waist was straight, and the Yuebai Taoist robe was tightly bound, outlining a perfect arc.
At this moment, her sound transmission talisman flickered again.
"Well, what's the matter?"
She connected the note, and a thick and steady male voice came from the sound transmission note: "Master Tianyu, the batch of testers have returned. Moreover, they have all obtained the inheritance of the ruins!"
Lin Junjun was taken aback when she heard the words, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.
She understands what it means for all members to receive the inheritance of the relics.
"Quick, bring them all here!" Lin Junjun said happily.
"Master Tianyu, I'm waiting outside the formation." Jiang Anlan said.
Upon hearing this, Lin Junjun opened the formation without hesitation.
She thought about it, and it seemed that it was not grand enough to receive important guests like this.
So, she waved her sleeve robe.
Suddenly, peach blossoms danced in the sky.
Like a touch of the most beautiful red clouds, flowing between the top of the mountain.
This was a scene she liked very much, and it couldn't be more appropriate to greet those guests.
Yes, she wanted the heroes to make a good first impression.
Then, Lin Junjun stood up to greet her with a smile on her face.
The giant dragon roared through the sky and flew to the top of Yunshan Mountain.
She saw the person she was going to honor.
That familiar face, that person who can bring back her nightmare memories...
Lin Junjun was stunned.
She forgot what she should do as the host, and just stood there stupidly, as if being crushed by ten thousand beasts in her heart.
The giant dragon re-formed into a human form, and An Lin and the others began to land.
Seeing that Lin Junjun was in a daze, Jiang Anlan couldn't help being stunned for a while, but he didn't care too much, instead he pulled An Lin to Lin Junjun: "Master Tianyu, fellow Daoist Anlin is returning from the ruins, I suddenly feel unwell, and I hope an adult can diagnose it."
Lin Junjun came back to her senses, and looked at An Lin who was smiling with a pair of autumn water eyes. She seemed to understand something, and said meaningfully: "Oh? Fellow Daoist An Lin is not feeling well? Well, let me diagnose it for you. .”
As she spoke, she stretched out Su Bai's little hand towards An Lin.
An Lin was so frightened that he frowned, and said in shock: "No, no! I suddenly feel better now, my waist is no longer sore, and my legs are no longer hurting!"
As he said that, he also punched a set of military punches.
Jiang Anlan's eyes widened: "Fellow Daoist Anlin, are you really alright?"
"It's okay, it's alive and well!"
An Lin forcibly raised his mind, and the military body punched him like a tiger.
"I think the captain is in trouble." Zong Yongyan said lightly, shaking his fan.
Miao Tian and the others nodded solemnly.
They were not fools. Seeing the nervous look on the captain's face and Fairy Tianyu's hidden knife in her smile, they guessed that the captain might have gotten into trouble while playing bungee jumping.
Miao Tian seemed to think of something again, and hugged the clown's arm tightly: "Brother ugly, I will be deported later, you must take me to fly, or I will die!"
Yes, according to Anlin's piss, they are likely to be deported.
Being deported by Bai Ling was fine, they just lay on the ground and ate grass.
But if she is expelled from the country by Fairy Tianyu...
What they have to face is the sky high!
clown:"… "
Compared to An Lin's panic, Lin Junjun soon took the initiative again.
"Fellow Daoist Anlin, tell me... is this fate?"
With her hands behind her back, Lin Junjun had a rare playful expression on her soft face.
An Lin forced a smile: "Yeah, what a coincidence, we met again. For the sake of fate, it would be great for us to drink tea and chat together."
Lin Junjun looked at An Lin with a smile on her face, but said nothing.
An Lin felt chills in his heart, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.
Ma Dan! If she was the former Lin Junjun, she could say a few words, but if she couldn't beat her, she could at least swear a few words.
But her current identity is Tianyu Fairy, the most beloved daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.
Want to scold her? Then prepare yourself for the worst end!
He can only be a little white rabbit...
That's right, I can only be a little white rabbit!
"Master Tianyu, so you and Fellow Daoist Anlin knew each other before? Haha, it's easy to talk about." Jiang Anlan said with a gratified smile on his face.
"Yeah, we met before, and I discussed painting with him." Lin Junjun nodded without denying it.
An Lin's face twitched, and he couldn't hold back anything.
Discuss painting? One person crazily ridicules, the other crazily fights
"Great, since we are acquaintances, let's sit down and have a good talk." Jiang Anlan waved his hand, and a beautiful large table and nearly ten chairs appeared.
Lin Junjun smiled lightly, nodded and responded, "Alright, let's sit down and have a good talk."
An Lin froze in place.
What's going on here, when did this woman become so tempered and stop beating him
Lin Junjun looked at An Lin who was in a daze, and thought to herself that I am an elegant and quiet woman, how could I fight in front of everyone, isn't this self-destructive image
What's more, one needs to be calm and not get angry easily when practicing painting. Even if an enemy is standing in front of him, one needs to calm down and not lose one's identity.
If you want to fight... you have to wait until there is no one around before doing it!
Everyone sat around the table, Lin Junjun smiled and said: "I believe you know my identity, tell me all the information imprinted in your mind, I will give you corresponding rewards according to the value of the information .”
"Then I'll come first!" Miao Tian said first.
Then, she drew a complex and mysterious array on the table with her slender fingers.
"This is what was imprinted in my mind when I accepted the inheritance." She pointed to the formation diagram and said.
Lin Junjun looked at the formation with a satisfied expression on her face. A paintbrush appeared out of thin air in her hand, and she began to draw on the white paper.
She smiled and said, "This is a formation related to blood fusion, Jiang Anlan, then you go to the treasury and give this fellow Taoist a low-level spiritual weapon."
Miao Tian's eyes lit up, she didn't expect that the inexplicable formation in her mind could be worth the money of a low-level spiritual weapon, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of extra spirit stones out of thin air!
"I'll come too." Luo Ziping couldn't bear it when he saw the reward, and wrote a strange rune on the table.
Lin Junjun copied the runes on the table on the white paper, and said softly: "This is a spell to solidify the soul, you can go to the treasure house to get a second-grade panacea."
The value of the second-grade spirit pill is lower than that of the first-level spirit weapon, but it is still a very good item, because Luo Ziping is also very satisfied.
Immediately afterwards, Zong Yongyan obtained a second-grade spirit pill, Sun Shenglian obtained a third-grade spirit pill and a first-level spirit weapon, the clown got a first-level spirit weapon, and Xiaohong got a second-grade spirit weapon. Dan and a primary spirit weapon.
Everyone has gained a lot, and everyone is smiling.
Those treasures that they think are useless can be exchanged for nothing, can they not be happy
"Then it's your turn, Fellow Daoist Anlin, you are their captain, so you must have some valuable information, right?" Lin Junjun raised her eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and said softly.
An Lin scratched his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, I just said it, lest you go bankrupt..."
Lin Junjun's eyelids twitched: "What do you mean by that?"
(end of this chapter)