Cultivation was like rowing a boat against the current. If you did not advance, you would fall behind. Lin Yi knew very well what it meant for the other party to be injured for such a long time without being able to recover.
Even though this Supreme Elder of the Ye Ling Sect was still a top-rate existence that was like a pillar that stabilized the world, if this were to continue developing, then it wouldn't be long before this Supreme Elder of the Ye Ling Sect would step down from his peak. Unless he obtained a fortuitous encounter before the situation worsened to the worst.
To some extent, Lin Yi's appearance itself represented a fortuitous encounter.
Unfortunately, Lin Yi had no intention of giving the other party a fortuitous encounter. Ye Yixing was indeed Duanmu Yu's Grandmaster, and for Duanmu Yu's sake, theoretically, Lin Yi would show some kindness, but that was on the premise that he found the other party pleasing to the eye.
But now, because of Duanmu Yu's experience, basically no one in the entire Ye Ling Sect could enter Lin Yi's eyes, including Ye Yixing, the Grand Supreme Elder. Lin Yi did not believe that this old guy did not know that Duanmu Yu was forced to give up the Divine Knowledge Grass.
Acquiescence was Ye Yixing's attitude. In that case, he had to pay the corresponding price.
Of course, for Duanmu Yu's sake, Lin Yi would not impose additional punishment on him. Otherwise, even if the other party was a Middle-stage Nascent Soul expert, he would not be able to fight back in front of him.
Lin Yi's side showed a lack of interest, while Ye Yixing's side was wary. After all, in his current state, Bing Wuqing, who was at the peak of the Early-stage Nascent Soul, was enough to make him suffer. With the addition of Lin Yi, whose strength was unknown, once a fight broke out, he had no chance of winning.
With such attitudes, after a few words of greeting, the atmosphere quickly fell into an awkward silence. Ye Yixing was the same as Ye Qingcheng. Right now, the most important thing in his eyes was to quickly send Lin Yi and Bing Wuqing away, otherwise he would not be at ease.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave." Lin Yi was not an insensible person. He knew that his purpose of helping Duanmu Yu's growth had been achieved, and staying any longer would only be as bad as not doing enough. He immediately called Bing Wuqing and prepared to leave.
"Alright, Fellow Daoists, please take care. Forgive this old man for not seeing you off." Ye Yixing and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
At this time, Duanmu Yu suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait, it's rare for you to come all the way to see me, and you even encountered these things. As the host, shouldn't you let me entertain you before you leave?"
"Is this … appropriate?" Lin Yi glanced at Ye Yi's group.
"It's appropriate, it's appropriate." Ye's group nodded hurriedly. At this time, they felt very guilty. As long as Duan Muyu's request was not too excessive, they had to agree.
The Rain Admiration Pavilion was one of the many independent pavilions in the Leaf Spirit Sect. Apart from its relatively quiet and elegant surroundings, there was nothing special about it. If one had to say, its owner was Duanmu Yu.
As a woman, no matter how manly her actions were, she would never be able to change her weak and sentimental side. This was not often shown on Duanmu Yu, but some clues could be seen from the various arrangements in the Rain Admiration Pavilion.
"Heh, I thought you lived in the same place as us. Turns out you're still a little feminine." Lin Yi looked around in surprise.
"…" Duanmu Yu looked at him with hidden bitterness and said faintly, "I'm a woman after all, alright? Don't tell me I'm a real man in your eyes? "
"Not to that extent. You're a manly woman." Lin Yi laughed. As their friendship deepened, the way they spoke to each other became more familiar. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a joke.
"Manly woman?" Duanmu Yu frowned and digested the meaning of this secular word. Then, the corner of her mouth suddenly curled up. "Wait for me, I'll go change my clothes."
"Change your clothes?" Lin Yi was stunned, but Duanmu Yu didn't give him a chance to ask. She turned around and went to the bedroom, leaving him alone in the pavilion to wait. As for Bing Wuqing, she didn't follow him. She stayed in the God Leaf Palace to be entertained by Ye Yixing and the others. Anyone could see that Duanmu Yu wanted to entertain Lin Yi alone. Bing Wuqing was a sensible person, so she naturally wouldn't follow him and be a third wheel.
After the time it took for a joss stick to burn, when Duanmu Yu reappeared in front of him, Lin Yi was dumbfounded.
Actually, there was nothing special about it. It was just a plain dress that was commonly seen in the Immemorial Pugilistic World. However, when it was worn by Duanmu Yu, there was a different kind of charm. It was a unique charm that was extremely rare to see on other women.
Heroic, gentle, Duanmu Yu in a plain dress perfectly blended the two together. Although with her looks, she definitely wouldn't look bad in other clothes, especially when she wore the secular women's clothes that Lin Yi gave her, it was undeniable that the Duanmu Yu in front of him was the most beautiful Duanmu Yu.
On her, Lin Yi saw true femininity for the first time.
"Why? Is it very awkward? " Duanmu Yu looked at Lin Yi's strange expression and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. With her style, she rarely dressed like this, and it might not even happen once a year. Today was considered a special treatment for Lin Yi.
"Uh … no, it's quite nice." Lin Yi pinched his nose awkwardly. He had always been surrounded by beautiful women, and his immunity to beautiful women had already reached the level of a master. Normally, he wouldn't look like a pervert. However, the contrast between Duanmu Yu's appearance and just now was too big. Normally, anyone would be stunned, especially a hot-blooded man.
"Is that so?" Duanmu Yu blushed for the first time. Then, she hurriedly turned around and brewed some tea as a cover. "This is the Emerald Grass I just brewed. It's a good tea unique to our Ye Ling Sect. You can't buy it outside. Try it."
"One-night stand?" Lin Yi's expression suddenly became extremely strange.
"What?" Duanmu Yu didn't react.
"Nothing …" Lin Yi immediately blushed with shame. Fortunately, she didn't know the meaning of the word, or else he might have thought that he was flirting with her. He took the teacup and took a sip, then praised, "Although I don't know much about tea, your tea does leave a fragrant aftertaste in my mouth. Drink the tea, look at the lake, and if I can listen to music, that would be perfect."
"You want to listen to music?" Duanmu Yu glanced at him, turned around, walked to the side, and lifted the curtain. Lin Yi thought it was just another table, but he didn't expect it to be a guqin under the curtain.
The melodious sound of the guqin rang out. Looking at Duanmu Yu's focused appearance, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile playfully. Today, Duanmu Yu was really like a different person from before.
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