The Sanskrit master nodded thoughtfully, "Your Sanskrit is too sensitive. Recently, your second senior brother taught the Sanskrit assassination training. Because it is more concentrated, if it is crowded, the entire Sanskrit sect can hear it. Therefore, my teacher asked you to come to Fanyinju. There are barriers and formation restrictions here, so you should not be able to hear it here."
"Yes, thank you master!" Ming Wuyan finally understood the master's good intentions.
"Girl, you must be absolutely quiet to learn the Qingyin Jue. The first level of the Qingyin Jue is only the foundation, and the second level is only the beginning. If you want to use the Qingyin Jue to resist the Sanskrit assassination, you need at least the fourth level. You need to work harder..."
"Yes..." Ming Wuyan began to feel that she still had too much to do, and she still had too much to work on.
She chatted with the two heads for a while, stayed in Fanyinju to read for a while, and left in the evening.
Back at the residence, Ming Wuyan found that her bed was full of bottles and jars, she looked puzzled.
At this moment, Yue Tianling came back with two food boxes. She put food on the table and looked at Xueyan with a smile, "Xiaoyan'er, look at the medicine bottle on your bed and guess who gave it to you."
Regarding Yue Tianling's changed title, Ming Wu smiled and said nothing.
Seeing that she didn't guess, Yue Tianling said curiously: "Don't think I gave it to you! Those pills, there are many owners! On the way I just came back, a group of people surrounded me to hand over these things to you."
Ming Wuyan was taken aback, "A lot of people? When did my popularity become so good?"
Yue Tianling was also puzzled and said: "I don't know! However, I also think that Xiaoyan'er, your popularity seems to be much better than before. But yes, you are the first person in the academy who has the qualifications of fellow practitioners of the eight disciplines. You don't want to look at the monk's face, but also look at the Buddha's face..."
Ming Wuyan walked to her bed, turned over the medicine bottles with her hands, and then frowned, she could feel that these pills were not made by the same person, but they were all heaven-level pills, and they were all pills for detoxification and beauty.
Seeing Xueyan looking at those pills, Yue Tianling explained one by one: "This red spirit ointment was given by my master. This blue bottle was given by City Master Fanyi, and this white jade porcelain bottle was given by Senior Brother Bing Ye from Brahma Gate. This one is..."
Just when Ming Wuyan couldn't figure it out, there was another knock on the door.
"Junior Sister Xueyan, someone sent you something, I let it go at your door."
After speaking, the man put down his things and ran away.
Ming Wuyan opened the door, and saw a black ice crystal box lying quietly at the door, she took it in suspiciously.
When Yue Tianling saw this box, she was taken aback immediately, "Mysterious ice box, my God! Who actually gave you a mysterious ice box, it's too generous."
Ming Wuyan is also confused, in her eyes, only Xue Yihan has been so generous to her.
But this time, she just pretended to be sick, and didn't tell Xue Yihan, he was very likely to send something!
Thinking of this, she put the Xuanbing box on the table, and gently opened the box...
The moment the box lid was opened, the room was instantly radiant and aura flourished, and a black ghost snow lotus bloomed in the box...
"This is... is this the Nether Snow Lotus, the treasure of the underworld?" Yue Tianling exclaimed.