Chapter 130 What a Coincidence, We Meet Again

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On the top of Yunshan Mountain, peach blossoms bloom and the breeze is warm.

After painting for several hours, Lin Junjun stretched lazily.

Her waist was straight, and her moon-white Taoist robe was tightly tied, outlining a perfect arc.

At this moment, her sound transmission note flashed again.

"Well, what's the matter?"

She connected the note, and a heavy and steady male voice came from the sound transmission note: "Lord Tianyu, that batch of trial participants are back. Moreover, they have all received the inheritance of the ruins!"

Lin Junjun was stunned when she heard this, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.

She understood what it meant that all members received the inheritance of the ruins.

"Quick, bring them all here!" Lin Junjun said happily.

"Lord Tianyu, I'm waiting outside the formation." Jiang Anlan said.

Hearing this, Lin Junjun opened the formation without hesitation.

She thought about it and felt that it was not grand enough to receive important guests in this way.

So, she waved her sleeves.

Suddenly, peach blossoms were flying all over the sky.

Like a most gorgeous red glow, flowing between the mountain tops.

This was a scene she liked very much, and it was perfect for welcoming those guests.

Yes, she hoped that this group of heroes could have a good first impression.

Then, Lin Junjun stood up with a smile to greet them.

The dragon roared through the clouds and flew to the top of Yunshan Mountain.

She saw the person she was going to receive grandly.

That familiar face, the person who could evoke her nightmare-like memories...

Lin Junjun was stunned.

She forgot what she should do as a host, and just stood there stupidly, as if her heart was crushed by ten thousand mythical beasts.

The dragon turned into a human form again, and An Lin and others began to land.

Jiang Anlan was stunned when he saw Lin Junjun was in a daze, but he didn't care too much. Instead, he pulled An Lin to Lin Junjun and said, "Master Tianyu, Daoist Anlin returned from the ruins and suddenly felt unwell. I hope you can diagnose him."

Lin Junjun came back to her senses, and looked at An Lin with a pair of autumn eyes. She seemed to understand something and said meaningfully, "Oh? Daoist Anlin is unwell? Well, I'll help you diagnose it."

As she said that, she stretched out her white little hand to Anlin.

An Lin was so scared that his hair exploded. He said in surprise, "No, no! I suddenly feel better now. My waist is not sore anymore, and my legs don't hurt anymore!"

As he said that, he also performed a set of military boxing.

Jiang Anlan's eyes widened: "Daoist Anlin, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, I'm full of energy!"

An Lin forced himself to concentrate, and the military boxing was so vigorous.

"I think the captain has a romantic calamity." Zong Yongyan said lightly, shaking his fan.

Miao Tian and the others all nodded solemnly.

They were not fools. Seeing the captain's nervous look and the smiling face of the Fairy Tianyu, they guessed that the captain might have gotten into trouble while bungee jumping.

Miao Tian seemed to have thought of something again and hugged the clown's arm tightly: "Brother Chou, if I am deported later, you must take me flying, otherwise I will die!"

Yes, according to An Lin's character, they are likely to be deported.

It's okay to be deported by Bai Ling, they just lie on the ground and eat grass.

But if they are deported by the Fairy Tianyu...

They have to face the sky!

Clown: "..."

Compared with An Lin's panic, Lin Junjun quickly took the initiative again.

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, what do you say... is this fate?"

Lin Junjun put his hands behind his back, and a rare playful look appeared on his soft face.

An Lin forced a smile: "Yes, what a coincidence, we meet again. Since we are so destined to meet, it would be great if we could have tea and chat together."

Lin Junjun looked at An Lin, smiling, but did not speak.

An Lin felt cold in his heart, but did not dare to move at all.

Damn it! If she was the Lin Junjun of the past, it would be fine. If she couldn't beat him, she could at least scold him.

But her current identity is the Fairy Tianyu, the most beloved daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.

Want to scold her? Then be prepared for the worst outcome!

He can only be a little white rabbit...

Yes, he can only be a little white rabbit!

"Lord Tianyu, so you and Daoist An Lin knew each other before? Haha, that's easy to talk to." Jiang Anlan smiled with relief on his face.

"Yes, we knew each other before. I discussed painting with him." Lin Junjun nodded without denying.

An Lin's face twitched, and he couldn't say anything.

Discussing the Way of Painting? One person laughs wildly, and the other one fights wildly?

"Great, since we are acquaintances, let's sit down and have a good talk." Jiang Anlan waved his hand, and a large and exquisite table and nearly ten chairs appeared.

Lin Junjun smiled lightly, nodded and responded: "Okay, let's sit down and have a good talk."

An Lin was stunned.

What's going on? When did this woman become so good-tempered and stop hitting him?

Lin Junjun looked at the stunned An Lin and thought to herself, I am an elegant and quiet woman, how could I fight in front of everyone? Isn't this self-destructive?

What's more, practicing the Way of Painting requires calmness and not getting angry easily. Even if an enemy is standing in front of you, you need to calm down and must not lose your identity.

If you want to fight...you have to wait until no one is around before you start!

Everyone sat around the table, Lin Junjun said with a smile: "I believe you also know my identity, tell me all the information imprinted in your mind, and I will give you corresponding rewards based on the value of the information. ”

"Then I'll go first!" Miao Tian said first.

Then, she carved a complex and mysterious formation pattern on the table with her slender fingers.

"This is what was imprinted on my mind when I accepted the inheritance." She pointed at the formation diagram and said.

Lin Junjun looked at the formation diagram with a satisfied look on his face. A brush appeared out of thin air in his hand and he began to draw on the white paper.

She smiled and said: "This is a formation related to bloodline fusion. Jiang Anlan, when the time comes, go to the treasure house and give this fellow Taoist a primary spiritual weapon."

Miao Tian's eyes lit up. She didn't expect that this inexplicable formation in her mind could be worth the price of a primary spiritual weapon. This was equivalent to tens of thousands of extra spiritual stones out of thin air!

"I'll come too." Luo Ziping couldn't help it when he saw the reward, and wrote a strange rune on the table.

Lin Junjun copied the runes on the table on the white paper and said softly: "This is a spell to solidify the soul. You can go to the treasure house to get a second-grade elixir."

The value of the second-grade spiritual elixir is lower than that of the first-grade spiritual weapon, but it is still a very good thing, because Luo Ziping is also very satisfied.

Immediately afterwards, Zong Yongyan received a second-level spiritual elixir, Sun Shenglian received a third-level spiritual elixir and a primary spiritual weapon, the clown received a primary spiritual weapon, and Xiao Hong received a second-level spiritual weapon. Dan and a primary spiritual weapon.

Everyone has gained a lot and is all smiles.

How can they not be happy if they can get these treasures in exchange for information they find useless?

"Then it's your turn, Fellow Daoist An Lin. You are their captain. You must have some very valuable information, right?" Lin Junjun raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke softly.

An Lin scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Yes, it is true. I just said it because I was afraid that you would go bankrupt..."

Lin Junjun's eyelids twitched: "What do you mean by that?"