Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 63 [065] Congealing Ceremony (1)

The wind is sunny and the sky is clear.

The Red Leaf Valley is full of joy. Because there are red leaves all over the place, the disciples in the valley decorate the hall with pink veils. Flowers of various colors are scattered in every corner, and the fragrance of purple and red is overwhelming.

Especially in the depths of the Red Leaf Valley, in front of the Luo Temple where the red shirt lives, Qi Xuan'er personally directed all the disciples to spell out the four characters of "Ningying Dadian" with four-color peonies, which looks quite grand.

Tu Xuejiao accompanied Hong Shan to make up in the hall, Qi Xuan'er presided over the external affairs, and both Wanfa hall and Juyin hall dispatched many disciples to welcome guests at Taniguchi.

Because of the red shirt's congealing ceremony, all the female disciples in Hongye Valley received a brand new pink Confucian skirt and a set of peony jewelry from Juyin Hall. Although the jewelry is ordinary gold, silver and precious stones, the Confucian skirt But a genuine first-grade magic weapon.

It can be said that in Hongye Valley today, everyone is happy from the bottom of their hearts, except of course, Jin Ling.

Holding the pink Confucian skirt in her hand, Jin Ling had a sad face and goosebumps all over her body. Pink is really not her favorite!
"Sister Jin, hurry up and put it on. Today's red shirt master Ningying Ceremony, all disciples will get pink, and no one can be special!" Feng Yu stepped forward to pick up Jinling's clothes.

Seeing this, Feng Le also moved over to loosen Jin Ling's bun, picked up a comb to help her retie her hair, and muttered, "Sister Jin, you comb your hair too carelessly. You should be beautiful, don't learn from those stinky men!"

Jin Ling's two fists are hard to beat with four hands', so he could only let Feng Yu and Feng Le help him change clothes and make up, Feng Yu and Feng Le were wearing exactly the same crimson palace dress today, ringed with ding dong, Feng Yu looked extremely luxurious in it, Feng Le wore a delicate charm.

After tidying up, Feng Yu and Feng Le looked at Jin Ling in the mirror with sparkling eyes, and Feng Yu praised: "Sister Jin is very beautiful! Usually I only think that Sister Jin is handsome and not like a girl, but today, she looks really attractive. It still depends on the clothes, with this dressing up, both of us have become your green leaves, Sister Jin."

Feng Le echoed: "That's right, Sister Jin also has a gentle side."

Jin Ling got up, lifted his legs and stretched his arms, looking at himself in the mirror, how awkward he looked, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were indeed softened a lot under the cover of Feng Yufeng Le's skillful hands, and the red beads between his brows were dotted It became a hibiscus, with pink cheeks and full lips.

If the expression remains the same, it is indeed 'a lotus like a face and a willow like an eyebrow', which is shy and charming.

However, after Jin Ling got up and took two steps, he was beaten back to his original shape, showing his natural fierceness, which made him look very uncoordinated.

Feng Yu and Feng Le supported their foreheads, both shook their heads and shouted: "Sister Jin, you are hopeless! Can't you learn to be more gentle? Uncle Tu is not as unfeminine as you!"

Jin Ling smiled awkwardly, trying his best not to show his teeth, and moved lightly, "Okay, let's go quickly, today is a good day for you, as long as you look beautiful!"

When the three of them arrived at the Luoshen Temple, many disciples from Hongye Valley had gathered in the square in front of the hall. It was all pink at a glance, and the jewels on everyone's heads were shining brightly, like a brocade of flowers.

There are not many disciples in Hongye Valley, and today all of them will gather in front of the Luoshen Temple Square to celebrate Hongshan Ningying with a dance of "Sweet Dance of Heavenly Fragrance".

Feng Yu and Feng Le wanted to see Qi Xuan'er first, so Jin Ling lowered his head and found a corner where no one was around, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible.

"Junior Sister Jin, here, here, we have reserved a good seat for you!"

A female voice cut in, Jin Ling looked over in confusion, and saw several young girls looking at him eagerly and waving excitedly, as if they knew her very well, but Jin Ling didn't recognize them at all.

"Senior Sister Jin, there is a place to sit here." Another junior sister who was at the third level of condensed energy came over and carefully gave way to Jin Ling.

A few girls in the distance came over and pushed that junior sister away, and said in a bad tone: "Go away, Junior Sister Jin is with us."

Jin Ling frowned when he saw this, and the leader among those few girls was the female cultivator who checked her belt that day, the senior sister at the seventh level of condensed energy. They live in the third entrance of Luohongyuan on weekdays, and don't deal with people very much, I hope Junior Sister Jin will forgive me."

"Junior Sister's battle with Blood Demon Sect Cao Feihu a few days ago made me admire. I want to make friends with Junior Sister. Junior Sister might as well dance with us in the middle of the square, so that the ancestors in the sect can see clearly."

"No need." Jin Ling flatly refused, and said politely: "Thank you to the senior sisters for your attention. Today's phalanx is sorted according to cultivation level. I'd better not mess with the rules."

"You..." The senior sister's face paled, and she stopped suddenly when she wanted to say something, "Forget it, it's up to you!"

Jin Ling watched them go away. Although they looked unhappy, they didn't say anything excessive from the beginning to the end.Remembering that because of Zhao Jing, they looked at their mocking and contemptuous expressions one by one, but only three or four days later, they turned into today's flattery and patience.

So Jin Ling never cared about Zhao Jing's little actions later on. The road to immortality is long, if he cares about such trivial things, wouldn't he be exhausted.

Be low-key and high-key, as long as things are done beautifully, are you afraid of being looked down upon?

"Master... senior sister, do you still want to sit?" the junior sister asked cautiously just now.

Jin Ling turned his head and smiled brightly, "Okay!"

The junior sister was flattered, with joy on her face, she hurriedly stepped aside and asked Jin Ling to sit down, and chatted with her.

……

"Zhao Jing was kicked out of the valley?" Jin Ling asked in surprise when he heard this junior sister named Shen Bantao talk about Zhao Jing.

Shen Bantao nodded, "I don't know why, it seems that I offended Master Qi, I remembered, it was the day you beat Cao Feihu, Senior Sister, when Master Qi came back from the outside, he told Senior Sister Fang Rong that he would drive Zhao Jing out of the valley, but he didn't say anything. what reason."

Jin Ling sighed, thinking that Zhao Jing must have killed herself. When I first met her, I felt that she had a lot of thoughts, and her eyes rolled around all day long. If it wasn't for Feng Yu Feng Le, she would not Will deal with this kind of person.

"Senior Sister, you are now a celebrity in Hongye Valley." Seeing that Jin Ling was not as cold and arrogant as in the legend, but rather kind, Shen Bantao opened up the chatterbox with a smile on his face, "Since you defeated that Cao Feihu, everyone has been here Talking about you, none of the senior sisters who are also on the fourth level of Qi Condensation have the courage and ability of you, and even the senior sisters on the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Condensation admire you very much."

Jin Ling smiled without saying a word, and glanced around. Indeed, many seniors and sisters gave her kind eyes, gathered in twos and threes to talk about her, different from last time, this time they were all admiring.

"Senior sister, you can be considered as a prestige for our Red Leaf Valley, so that those stinky men who see our Red Leaf Valley can also defeat the most powerful disciple of the blood demon sect. I think Uncle Qi and Uncle Tu are very happy these days, Uncle Qi He even taught us to learn more from you so that Hongye Valley can feel proud..."

Shen Bantao chattered endlessly, his face flushed with excitement.

"When—" the clear and melodious bell rang, Shen Bantao stopped talking immediately, and several female disciples who wanted to get close to Jin Ling also gave up their thoughts. All the Hongye Valley disciples stood up and stood up, all facing the square in the Luo Temple. The person who walked out slowly cast a respectful look.

(End of this chapter)