"Yes!" Ling Yun's voice was resolute and decisive.
"I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will definitely be able to help you in the future." Qin Yinyue suddenly revealed a smile, that was like a flower, no, a hundred flowers would lose their luster.
Then, she slowly turned around, knelt down in front of Yun Xinshui, and paid her respects to him as she said respectfully: "Disciple Qin Yinyue greets Master!"
"Hahaha!" "Good, good, good!" At this time, even with Yun Xinshui's temperament, he could not help but laugh out loud a little uncontrollably, and consecutively praised three times; one could imagine the excitement in his heart.
In the end, her old face had been put down, and she was still moved by that brat. She looked dotingly at Qin Yinyue, then helped her up, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. She said with a smile: "Yue'Er, from now on, you are my second disciple, and perhaps also my last disciple."
"I still have a senior brother or sister?" Qin Yinyue had already calmed down, he blinked his eyes, and tilted his head and asked.
"Hm!" He is your senior sister, and is called Yun Meng'er. She is currently a Holy Lord of our Yun-meng Lakes, and she has now reached the Martial Saint. " Yun Xinshui smiled slightly.
Ling'er gave a shallow smile and glanced at Ling Yun, clearly seeing his face tremble. He could not help but scold in his heart, "As expected of men, they don't have any good things.
"Cough!" Ling Yun embarrassedly coughed lightly, and thought back to his childhood in his previous life, when he was already following behind that fat and sleek sister. He could not help but rub his nose, looked at Yun Xinshui, and chuckled: "Senior, Yue'Er has already acknowledged you as his master, you have not given him a present yet."
Everyone was petrified and speechless. Just how thick of a skin did he have, even Qin Feng who was known for his thick skin gave a thumbs up.
Yun Xinshui was also startled, she looked at Ling Yun's smiling face, which confused her a little, and quickly regained her senses. She shook her head and scolded: "You little brat, you're just like that stinky brat back then, as long as there are benefits, you won't be let go."
Ling Yun embarrassedly touched his nose. He didn't expect that after a hundred years, this person who almost became his mistress would still remember what happened that year so clearly.
"However, that's true …" Yun Xinshui scolded and laughed, he did not know what to give Qin Yinyue, after pondering for a moment, he clenched his teeth and took down the pendant from his chest, a look of tenderness and bitterness flashed past his eyes.
"This …"
The moment he saw the pendant, Ling Yun's expression slightly changed. He never thought that Yun Xinshui would gift this pendant, which was as precious as her life, to Qin Yinyue.
Ling Yun thought in his heart.
Yun Xinshui passed the pendant to Qin Yinyue. This pendant was already something extraordinary, and was being worn by her for a few hundred years, nourished by the spirit energy and Tao Principle. It was already equivalent to a treasure.
Qin Yinyue then said softly: "This was given to me by a heartless person, it is now useless. For Pure Yin Body, it is worn all year round, it can adjust the balance of Yin and Yang power."
There was a thick sense of bitterness in his voice.
Qin Yinyue's little face stiffened, her face full of awkwardness. She couldn't accept it, nor could she not accept it.
"Take it!" Yun Xinshui said with a bitter smile, then faintly looked at Ling Yun with a smile that was not a smile: "Stinking brat, Yue'Er is about to leave, about to part, and not give her any souvenirs?"
"Ugh …"
The smile on Ling Yun's face froze. This was the first time, and he was the one who repeated himself, asking others for gifts …