The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

   Chapter 1022 Zhenzong's female ancestor VS paranoid little apprentice (7)

  Lin Xiuya frowned slightly, and glanced at Leng Su helplessly, then stretched out his fingertips, and a very pale purple spiritual energy flew out.

"boom!"

   In an instant, the paper crane exploded, and a thick middle-aged male voice came out.

   "Old Ancestor, the sect's disciple selection every hundred years will be held in three days. I wonder if the ancestor will be present at that time?"

   Facing the voice of the sect master who suddenly sounded in his ears, Leng Su couldn't help being shocked, and then looked at Lin Xiuya in front of him with a dazed expression.

   "Is the suzerain coming?" Leng Su asked with a confused expression.

  Lin Xiuya: "..."

   How did such an unreliable person survive until now?

   How could he actually become the old ancestor of the town school of the first sect in the cultivation world?

   Under Leng Su's gaze, Lin Xiuya shook his head expressionlessly, indicating that the sect master was not here.

   "Didn't come?" Leng Su was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Is it a sound transmission paper crane?"

   "..." Lin Xiuya nodded.

   "Oh." Leng Su responded.

   Then, she looked at Lin Xiuya helplessly and asked, "Apprentice, it's been three months, why don't you talk to your teacher?"

   Hearing the words, Lin Xiuya glanced at her expressionlessly, but said nothing.

  Leng Su: "..." These days are over, let's break up! ! !

  Because Leng Su was here, Lin Xiuya no longer practiced, but started to practice small spells and the like.

   Seeing this, Leng Su asked again: "Apprentice, do you think this disciple should be selected to be a teacher?"

   Hearing this, Lin Xiuya remained expressionless, and continued to practice the little spells in her hands with a calm expression.

  Leng Su: "..." Really dumb! ! !

   Seeing that the favorability value is still 0, Leng Su is very angry and helpless.

   Looking at Lin Xiuya, who was still practising small spells in front of him, with an expressionless face, Leng Su's eyes flashed, gritted his teeth, and said suddenly.

   "Apprentice, it's decided for the master, I will send you to participate in the selection of this disciple!"

  “…”

   Hearing that, this time Lin Xiuya finally stopped the little magic in her hand, looked at her expressionlessly, and shook her head in rejection.

   Seeing this, Leng Su smiled bitterly: "Are you sure you don't want to go?"

   "..." Lin Xiuya still shook her head.

   Seeing this, Leng Su was neither angry nor persuaded, but instead talked about other things as if unintentional.

   "Two days ago, I had nothing to do with my teacher, so I went down the mountain to see who came to participate in the selection of the disciples. It is strange to say that I saw a very strange boy among those children.

   The teacher discovered that the child not only has the same bone age as your apprentice.

   Even this spiritual root is the same mutated Lei Ling root! "

   When Leng Su said this, out of the corner of his eyes, he clearly noticed Lin Xiuya's suddenly stiff face.

   Seeing this, Leng Su felt proud...

  Leng Su: "..." Let you be silent, let you pretend to be cold, and let you ignore the deity! ! !

   "Furthermore, the teacher also discovered something..."

   Having said that, Leng Su chose to stop abruptly, then looked at Lin Xiuya with a proud face, and asked, "Do you want to know the follow-up, apprentice?"

   "I don't make it difficult for you as a teacher. As long as you say the word "thinking", how about continuing to talk for the teacher?"

   Hearing the words, Lin Xiuya gave her a fluttering glance, then withdrew her gaze, and continued to turn her hands over, changing various gestures to practice various small spells.

  Leng Su: "..." No love, no love at all! ! !

   (end of this chapter)