I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

But now Ye Linglong is no longer the original Ye Linglong, but Niu Colu Linglong.

She looked at Shen Mengjie with a worried look.

The worried expression on her face made people feel how much she cared about the other person.

Taking three steps and two steps at a time, he ran directly to the lounge chair in front. Under Shen Mengjie's dull eyes, he directly grabbed her little hand.

The hands were so soft and boneless and so smooth that Ye Linglong almost couldn't help but rub them twice. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that she was indeed the heroine. These hands were so comfortable to touch. No wonder she could be the heroine.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?" Shen Mengjie's face twitched and she said.

His eyes couldn't help but look at his master Bai Jianhong, and he accurately conveyed three points of his grievances, four points of weakness, and a lot of affection to him.

Bai Jianhong frowned and scolded: "Ye Linglong! What are you doing up here? Get off."

Ye Linglong gave full play to her strengths at this time.

It is his acting skills that are so fake that he can fully put himself into the role of the big resentment who cares for his junior brothers and sisters.

"Junior sister, I'm not telling you, you already said you wanted to borrow it. At that time, with your master's posture, I thought you were going to steal it openly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jianhong's face became very ugly.

But Ye Linglong hadn't finished her words yet: "If you had said it openly, I, as the senior sister of the Glazed Sword Sect, would definitely give the Soul Grass to you. But I dragged my body riddled with holes and returned to The sect, unconscious, was scolded as soon as I came in, and then someone tried to snatch the soul grass that I had worked so hard to bring back after almost dying!"

"My first reaction was that I couldn't take advantage of others. After my death, my uncle sent me to prison to think about my mistakes. I fully realized my mistake, but now I have swallowed the soul grass and I can't take it out."

"I think junior sister, you are such a tolerant person, and you will definitely not blame senior sister."

Ye Linglong immediately put this last magnanimous hat on Shen Mengjie's head.

Her face suddenly turned blue and white.

Forgive me. I am not willing to accept it. If I don’t forgive, Xiao Baihua’s reputation for being considerate and considerate will be completely gone.

Facing Ye Linglong's sincere eyes and the other senior brothers and sisters from the inner sect, Shen Mengjie almost gritted her teeth for a moment.

Isn't this Ye Linglong a stupid person with a stupid mouth? Why are you so sharp-tongued today? She even got involved in her.

Bai Jianhong couldn't keep it off his face. He was now the acting master of the Liuli Sword Sect and the number one swordsman in the Liuli Sword Sect. What Ye Linglong said was as if he was trying to rob the younger generation of their belongings by virtue of his status as an elder. .

"Mengjie, forget it. I will personally find spiritual herbs that can nourish your soul some other time. Don't be too sad."

His master said so, and Shen Mengjie could only knock out his teeth and swallow it.

Her pale little face was full of tears and she whispered: "Mengjie doesn't blame the senior sister. It's all Mengjie's own fault. It's because Mengjie was too weak."

While talking, I shed a few tears.

Pooh! Little green tea! At this time, he was still thinking of playing tricks on me.

After realizing that the eyes around her were once again hostile to her, Ye Linglong rolled her eyes.

He looked at the crowd behind him.

This time Shen Mengjie called almost all his direct disciples and inner disciples.

Many people here are Shen Mengjie's lickers, but some people are not.

When she was reading the novel, she remembered that there was an inner disciple named Fang Ming, who had a soul grass in his hand that had only six medicinal properties.

He entered the secret realm with Ye Linglong, and he accidentally picked up this soul grass. Although it was damaged, it would be better if it were placed in the hands of an alchemist.

There is still a certain chance that soul pills can be refined.

Although this guy says he likes the heroine, he is just an inner disciple and cannot reach the position of the heroine as a dog licker. The heroine is not sad about him.

In order to keep this soul grass, he informed the heroine, and this was the scene where Ye Linglong was blocked in the main hall just after coming out of the secret realm.

Between thoughts.

Ye Linglong directly diverted the trouble away.

"My good junior sister, how can senior sister bear to let you suffer like this all the time, Fang Ming! Please come out."

She looked like she couldn't bear the pain of her junior sister's soul being damaged, and pointed at an ordinary-looking young man in the crowd.

The other person pointed at himself, his expression a little nervous.

"Yes! Come out!"

No one knew what kind of medicine she sold in her gourd.

But Shen Mengjie knew that it was Fang Ming who tipped her off, thinking she was looking for trouble.

He immediately said hypocritically: "Sister, please stop being so good to Senior Brother Fang Ming. He didn't mean to tell me that you had the Soul Grass in your hand, he was just too worried about me."

"Hey~"

Ye Linglong sighed and interrupted her.

"Little junior sister, do you think I am such a careless person?"

"I want to tell you that Fang Ming has a soul grass in his hand that is only 60% effective. Although the soul grass is damaged and has insufficient medicinal properties, if you find a good alchemist, there should be a chance of refining the soul grass. Dan’s.”

Little did he know that his words dropped a thunderbolt in everyone's heart.

After Ye Linglong said this, she said goodbye directly to Bai Jianhong and Shen Mengjie.

At this time, both of their eyes turned to Fang Ming, and they didn't care about her at all.

Shen Mengjie looked at Fang Ming with a very ugly expression.

"Senior brother Fang Ming, why are you like this? You just saw your junior sister so sad, sad and in pain, yet you still kept this soul grass privately." This was Ye Chengming's voice.

"That's right, Junior Brother Fang Ming, you disappoint me so much."

"Fang Ming, why don't you hand over the soul grass quickly!" This was Bai Jianhong's voice.

Fang Ming was surrounded by numerous accusations mixed with Shen Mengjie's cries.

He hugged his Qiankun bag and was about to cry without tears.

Everything that happened to Ye Linglong just now happened to him.

At this time, Ye Linglong had already flown with her sword and returned to her cave.

The original owner had a self-sacrifice character, and he always loved and cared for his junior brothers and sisters.

She often falls behind in her cultivation, but her bones are really good, her ice soul body, and her constitution are pure. Her cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles. Otherwise, with her condition, she wouldn't be able to reach the foundation building stage.

But precisely because of her extreme talent and somewhat motherly personality, not only did she fail to arouse the gratitude of the inner disciples, but it actually made them even more jealous.

Geniuses can only be admired when they stand on high ground.

The cave is very simple, with only a stone bed and a futon, and basically nothing else.

It can be said that the real family is surrounded by four walls!