At the summit of the Cloud Mountain, peach blossoms bloomed as a gentle breeze blew past.
After painting for a good few hours, Lin Junjun stretched lazily.
She straightened her back, and her white daoist robe accentuated her perfect curves.
Right at this moment, her voice transmission talisman flashed again.
"Yes, what's up?"
She picked up the voice transmission talisman, and a deep male voice sounded, "Master Tianyu, the group of trial-takers have all returned. Also, they have all received inheritances from the ruins! "
Lin Junjun faltered slightly upon hearing this, then an expression of pleasant surprise appeared on her face.
She understood what it meant for everyone to have received inheritances from the ruins.
"Quick, bring them all here!" Lin Junjun said excitedly.
"Master Tianyu, I'll be waiting outside the spell formation," Jiang Anlan said.
Lin Junjun opened the spell formation without hesitation upon hearing this.
She thought about it for a moment. Receiving important guests like this didn't seem grand enough.
Thus, she waved her sleeve.
Instantly, peach blossoms danced in the air.
They were like the most vibrant red clouds swirling around the mountain peak.
This was a scene that she loved very much, and it was perfect for welcoming the guests.
That's right, she hoped that these heroes would make a good first impression.
Then, Lin Junjun stood with a smile on her face.
The huge dragon whistled through the clouds and flew to the summit of the Cloud Mountain.
She saw the person she was going to receive.
That familiar face, that person who could evoke nightmarish memories in her mind …
Lin Junjun was dumbstruck.
She had forgotten what she was supposed to do as a host, and she stood there in a daze, feeling as if her heart had been crushed by ten thousand mythological beasts.
The huge dragon transformed back into its human form, and An Lin and the others began to descend.
Jiang Anlan was slightly taken aback upon seeing Lin Junjun standing there in a daze, but he didn't think too much of it. Instead, he pulled An Lin over to Lin Junjun. "Master Tianyu, Mr. An Lin suddenly felt unwell after returning from the ruins, I hope you can diagnose him."
Lin Junjun came to her senses and looked at the fawning An Lin with her bright eyes. She seemed to have understood something as she asked in a meaningful voice, "Oh? Mr. An Lin isn't feeling well? Alright, I'll help you diagnose him. "
As she spoke, she stretched out her fair little hand towards An Lin.
An Lin was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He exclaimed, "No need, no need! I suddenly feel much better now. My waist isn't sore, and my legs aren't hurting anymore! "
As he spoke, he performed a set of military boxing.
Jiang Anlan's eyes widened. "Mr. An Lin, are you really alright?"
"I'm fine now. I'm alive and kicking!"
An Lin forced himself to focus. His military boxing was as vigorous as a tiger's.
"I think Captain is in for a romantic disaster." Zong Yongyan waved his fan and said indifferently.
Miao Tian and the others all nodded solemnly.
They weren't fools. When they saw the nervous look on their captain's face, as well as the dagger hidden behind Fairy Tian Yu's smile, they guessed that their captain might have gotten into trouble while bungee jumping.
Miao Tian seemed to have thought of something and hugged onto Xiao Chou's arm tightly. "Big Brother Chou, when we're deported, you have to take me with you. Otherwise, I'm going to die!"
That's right, with An Lin's personality, it was very likely that they would be deported.
If they were deported, they would only have to lie on the ground and graze on grass.
But if they were deported by Fairy Tian Yu …
They were going to be facing an extremely high altitude!
Xiao Chou: "…"
In contrast to An Lin's panic, Lin Junjun quickly regained control of the situation.
"Mr. An Lin, do you think … this is fate?"
Lin Junjun clasped her hands behind her back as a mischievous expression appeared on her face.
An Lin forced a smile onto his face. "That's right, what a coincidence. We meet again. Seeing as fate has brought us together, why don't we have some tea together and chat?"
Lin Junjun looked at An Lin with a smile on her face but didn't say anything.
An Lin's heart trembled under her gaze, but he didn't dare to make any movements.
F * ck! If this was the Lin Junjun of the past, he could at least curse at her if he couldn't beat her.
But now, she was Fairy Tian Yu, the most beloved daughter of the Celestial Thearch.
Curse at her? Then prepare yourself for the most tragic outcome!
He could only be a little white rabbit …
That's right, he could only be a little white rabbit!
"Master Tianyu, so you're acquainted with Mr. An Lin? Haha, that makes things much easier. "Jiang Anlan chuckled heartily with a gratified smile.
"That's right, I've met him before, and I've even discussed the dao of painting with him." Lin Junjun nodded.
An Lin's face convulsed, and he didn't know what to say.
Discuss the dao of painting? One of them was laughing maniacally while the other was hitting him maniacally?
"That's great! Seeing as we're acquaintances, let's sit down and have a good chat." Jiang Anlan waved his hand, and an intricate table and close to ten chairs appeared.
Lin Junjun nodded with a slight smile. "Sure, let's sit down and have a good chat."
An Lin was rooted to the spot.
What was going on? When did this woman's temper become so good? She wasn't hitting him anymore?
Lin Junjun looked at the dumbfounded An Lin and thought to herself, I'm a graceful and quiet woman, how could I hit him in front of everyone? Wouldn't that be destroying my own image?
Furthermore, cultivating the dao of painting required a calm and collected heart, and one couldn't get angry easily. Even if one's enemy was standing right in front of them, they still had to calm down and not lose their dignity.
If they wanted to hit him … they had to wait until there was no one around!
Everyone sat around the table, and Lin Junjun spoke with a smile, "I'm sure you all know who I am now. Tell me all the information that has been branded into your minds, and I'll reward you according to the value of the information."
"Then I'll go first!" Miao Tian was the first to speak.
Then, she used her slender fingers to carve out a complex and abstruse formation on the table.
"This is what was branded into my mind when I received the inheritance." She pointed at the formation.
Lin Junjun looked at the formation with a satisfied expression. A brush appeared in her hand, and she began to carve on the white paper.
She smiled. "This is a formation related to bloodline fusion. Jiang Anlan, go to the treasure vault and give this cultivator an elementary rank spirit tool."
Miao Tian's eyes lit up. She didn't think that this inexplicable formation in her mind would be worth the price of an elementary rank spirit tool. This was equivalent to tens of thousands of spirit stones appearing out of thin air!
"I'll do it as well." Luo Ziping couldn't help but write a strange symbol on the table.
Lin Junjun copied the symbol on the table onto the white paper and spoke in a gentle voice, "This is a curse to solidify one's consciousness. You can go to the treasure vault and receive a second-grade spirit pill."
A second-grade spirit pill was a bit less valuable than an elementary rank spirit tool, but it was still quite a good item. Luo Ziping was also very satisfied with it.
Immediately afterward, Zong Yongyan received a second-grade spirit pill, Sun Shenglian received a third-grade spirit pill and an elementary rank spirit tool, Xiao Chou received an elementary rank spirit tool, and Xiao Hong received a second-grade spirit pill and an elementary rank spirit tool.
Everyone had received quite a lot of rewards, and they were all grinning from ear to ear.
The information that they thought was useless was exchanged for these treasures for free, how could they not be happy?
"Then it's your turn, Cultivator An Lin. You're their team leader, so you must have some very valuable information, right?" Lin Junjun raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly as she spoke in a gentle voice.
An Lin scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "I do have some, but I'm afraid you guys will go bankrupt if I tell you …"
Lin Junjun's eyelids twitched. "What do you mean?"
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