The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The sky was full of smoke, and the sky was full of fog.

Liehuo Peak, outside the Elders' Pavilion.

The peaks seemed to be burning like a raging fire, with clouds and mist lingering in between.

Lin Xiaoyu was wearing a light blue long skirt, the hem of which fluttered slightly in the wind. She walked up the winding staircase, step by step, as if walking on clouds.

Soon, they arrived at the floor where Yaoyue was.

Yaoyue was sitting cross-legged on the ground. There was a beautifully carved table in front of her. Her white elbows gently supported the tabletop, her slender palms supported her chin, and the two lumps of fat-like huge things on her chest were gently placed on the tabletop, slightly squeezing each other, like two soft doughs.

There was a trace of confusion in her autumn-water eyes, as if she was immersed in some deep thoughts, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

"Xiaoyu greets Master's Wife!"

Lin Xiaoyu moved lightly and bowed politely.

Yaoyue came back to her senses after hearing the voice, put down the palm that was supporting her chin, and heard Lin Xiaoyu still calling her Master's Wife, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, showing a little unhappy look on her face, "I am no longer your Master's Wife!"

"Master... Elder Yaoyue..."

Lin Xiaoyu was very smart and changed her words immediately. She knew in her heart that there was no possibility for Yaoyue and her master Mo Chen to be together again.

"Well!" Yaoyue nodded lightly and nodded with satisfaction, "Could it be that Mo Chen asked you to come again!"

"No! I have something to ask you!"

Lin Xiaoyu shook her head gently, and her black and shiny hair swayed gently, as smooth as satin.

"What's the matter?"

Yao Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, and showed curiosity. In the past, Lin Xiaoyu came to her mostly to tell her about the reunion between Mo Chen and her, which made her feel bored.

This time was different, and she felt a little interested.

"I want to ask, Junior Brother Qin, where did he go to train?" Lin Xiaoyu opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of urgency in her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Yao Yue's face suddenly became alert when she heard Lin Xiaoyu mention Qin Shou, because few people knew that Qin Shou had gone down the mountain.

"I have something to ask Junior Brother Qin, but I don't know where he is, so I want to ask you!" Lin Xiaoyu looked nervous and answered carefully.

Yaoyue frowned slightly, "I am his master. If you have anything to tell me, I will tell him later."

"This is a private matter. I want to tell him in person. Elder Yaoyue, please tell me where Junior Brother Qin is." Lin Xiaoyu said earnestly.

"What private matter is so shameful? You won't even tell me?"

Yaoyue narrowed her eyes, and there seemed to be a sharp light in her eyes, as if she wanted to find out the secrets in Lin Xiaoyu's heart thoroughly.

"It is a private matter that is not convenient to talk about. Elder Yaoyue, please be magnanimous and tell me where Junior Brother Qin is."

Yaoyue listened to this and fell into deep thought for a moment, and finally shook her head, "If you don't want to tell me, who knows if you are going to harm him!"

"No, how could I harm Junior Brother Qin!" Lin Xiaoyu argued eagerly, with a slightly nervous look.

"You can know a person's face but not his heart. I understand this principle better than you! Go out, don't bother me!" Yaoyue waved her wide sleeves and made a gesture to see the guest off.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyu was speechless for a moment. Due to the huge difference in their status and the fact that the other party was an elder, she had no choice but to leave.

Arrived at the sixth floor, in front of the house where Ye Linglong lived.

She raised her hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Junior Sister Ye, are you in there?" She called softly.

However, there was no movement from inside.

"Junior Sister Ye, did you go down the mountain too?"

Lin Xiaoyu could not sense Ye Linglong's breath inside the house at all. The house seemed to have been empty for a long time, just like her empty heart at the moment.

She had no choice but to turn around and go downstairs.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked by her side, and the man suddenly said respectfully: "Senior Sister Lin, good morning!"

Lin Xiaoyu looked closely and seemed to have met this man once before, and had some impression of him, "I remember you seem to be the person of Junior Brother Qin, your name is Wang..."

"Wang Dali!" The man hurriedly reported his name.

"Yes, it's you, Wang Dali, do you know where Junior Brother Qin went?" Lin Xiaoyu asked anxiously as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

This appearance surprised Wang Dali, and he was even more surprised and happy in his heart. He didn't expect that an ordinary outer disciple of his could be remembered by the high and mighty Senior Sister Lin. He was very surprised.

He was overjoyed, but when it came to Brother Qin, he was clueless and knew nothing.

"That... Sorry, Senior Sister Lin, I don't know where Brother Qin has been recently." Wang Dali shook his head hurriedly.

"Oh, okay..." The disappointment on Lin Xiaoyu's face was clearly visible.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyu's expression, Wang Dali instantly thought of something unusual!

Could it be that Brother Qin abandoned her after having an affair?

Did he just run away after playing with her? !

Wang Dali looked at the beauty sadly, and felt sorry for a moment, so he comforted her:

"Senior Sister Lin, don't be sad, Brother Qin may have gone to find Senior Sister Ye!"

"Senior Sister Ye? Are you talking about Ye Linglong?" Lin Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes, that's right! Didn't Senior Sister Ye fail to break through the Jindan stage recently? Some disciples in the sect saw her go down the mountain, maybe she went to relax!"

"Then do you know where Ye Linglong went?" Lin Xiaoyu's eyes were rekindled with hope, and she asked eagerly.

"Uh... How can I know this!" Wang Dali shrugged helplessly.

These words were like a basin of cold water that once again extinguished Lin Xiaoyu's hope.

Wang Dali suddenly thought of something and suggested: "But... You can ask Senior Brother Xiao, I heard that Senior Sister Ye and Senior Brother Xiao are relatives, maybe Senior Sister Ye told him!"

"Oh, that's right!" Lin Xiaoyu reacted all of a sudden. She vaguely remembered this, and excitedly took out a bag of spirit stones and stuffed it into Wang Dali's arms, "Thank you, Junior Brother Wang!"

After saying that, her figure turned into a golden light and rushed straight into the sky.

"Wow! Is this a Jindan-stage cultivator? Such a fast speed!"

Wang Dali was still in a daze until he saw the heavy spiritual stones in his arms. Senior Sister Lin had already left.

"It's so heavy! There must be at least a few hundred spiritual stones! Jindan-stage cultivators are really generous!"

Wang Dali weighed the bag and estimated the weight of the spiritual stones in the bag. He was shocked.

At the same time, he was a little envious and looked forward to being promoted to the Jindan stage in the future.

Of course, he also knew that with his low-grade spiritual roots, unless he had a strange encounter, it would be a blessing for his ancestors to break through to the foundation-building stage in his lifetime!