Chapter 128
Words:903Update:22/07/01 07:02:15
In the outer sect of Xuanling Sect, the middle-aged man brought more than ten newly selected candidates into the outer sect.
Everything in the sect above the clouds shocked these young men and women who just entered the sect. However, they were all very smart and suppressed their emotions as they listened to the middle-aged man's instructions carefully.
The accommodation of the outer sect disciples was the same. Three people were assigned to one room, and men and women were separated.
Ye Qingtang was assigned to a room. Apart from her, Su Wan, who was in the same batch, was also assigned to that room.
Apart from the two new disciples, there was one more person in the room.
The moment Ye Qingtang pushed the door open, she saw a cold figure sitting alone at the table. Even when she and Su Wan walked into the room, that lady did not even lift her head to look at them.
"I am Su Wan. Greetings, Senior Sister." The gentle and beautiful Su Wan was very sensible. When she saw that lady sitting there, she immediately stepped forward and obediently greeted her.
That lady was tall and had exquisite features, but she exuded a sense of alienation and coldness. When she heard Su Wan's voice, she only glanced at her perfunctorily and did not reply at all.
Su Wan's expression did not look good, but she sensibly did not show it. She walked to the empty bed at the side obediently and packed her luggage.
Ye Qingtang's gaze swept across that cold young lady, and there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.
In her previous life, she was also assigned to this room, and there was no change in the people in the room.
Su Wan was still Su Wan, and that cold young lady was still there.
Her name was Lin Long. She had a green spirit root and was rather talented. However, she was usually quiet and did not care about others at all. Ye Qingtang stayed in this room for a few years and only heard a few words from Lin Long.
They were originally strangers, but because Lin Long stepped forward and resolved Ye Qingtang's predicament, Ye Qingtang remembered this favor.
"I am Ye Qingtang. Greetings, Senior Sister Lin." Ye Qingtang stepped forward slowly and spoke slowly with gratitude.
The word "Senior Sister Lin" made Lin Long, who was looking down, look up at the beautiful young girl in front of her.
"How do you know my name?" Lin Long's cold voice sounded.
"Senior Sister Lin's sleeve is embroidered with the word 'Lin'. That's why I guessed so boldly." Ye Qingtang smiled.
Lin Long lowered her gaze and looked at the indiscernible "Lin" character on the bamboo leaf pattern on her sleeve. Her eyes flickered, and she lifted her head slightly without any abnormality on her face. She only swept a glance at Ye Qingtang and said, "Ye Qingtang,
"Ye Qingtang? I'll remember it. "
After saying that, he continued to read the book in his hand, unwilling to speak any further.
Ye Qingtang was already used to Lin Long's coldness and did not think much of it. She just went to settle some things on her own.
The rooms of the Mystic Spirit Sect disciples were relatively spacious. Even if there were three people in a room, there was still their own area, and it was not crowded at all.
Ye Qingtang made the bed and sat by the bed. She took out the little lightning dragon that had been nestled in her arms for a long time. The little fellow seemed to be a little sleepy and curled up listlessly in Ye Qingtang's hands. However, its little head rubbed against Ye Qingtang's palm.
Ye Qingtang realized that once this little lightning dragon transformed into a human, it would become abnormally weak. This was also Ye Qingtang's first time rearing a lightning dragon, and she really could not figure out what exactly was going on with it.
Fortunately, apart from being tired, the little lightning dragon did not have any other special reactions.
She was slightly relieved.
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