She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 30 The Long Pavilion Parting

Two weeks later, inside the Elf Shop.

Loren Hill was sitting in the shop wearing an elf-style dress. The inside was a pure white off-the-shoulder dress. The collar was a light green to light red floral lace, and the cuffs and skirt were hollowed out in gold. Broken leaf pattern, and under the collar and shoulders, there is a thin transparent gauze, giving it a hazy and dreamy atmosphere.

The belt is a light green gradient color, wrapping around the girl's slender waist, and tying a simple bow belt on the waist side, which has a light and airy feeling.

"Lacie looks so good in this dress." Athey clapped happily, looking at the slightly shy girl sitting at the table.

"Don't be so shy, everyone likes Lacey very much."

"Yes~" After Athey finished speaking, the maids behind her responded in unison, followed by all kinds of laughter.

After getting to know Athey, Roland Hill came over several times in a few days, first experimenting with the catalytic seed, and then trying other plants.

Although Roland Hill's current strength is not enough to catalyze the holy tree seed, it is easy to succeed for some other plants. This also bears fruit in stages.

[Huang Cui Guo] (Bronze Grade, Rare): A fruit commonly grown by the elves, it can supplement a lot of nutrients, reduce the fire of the heart, and make the mind a little clearer.

In such a short period of time, Roland Hill, who was still in Sequence 2, had achieved such a result, which really surprised Athey, and then pulled Roland Hill again and asked the elf maid in the store to help measure her figure.

A few days later, this slightly gorgeous elf dress was made.

"Sure enough, a beautiful girl has to wear beautiful clothes, so it's not a waste of money." Athey nodded with satisfaction.

While it was still early in the morning, there were no customers in the store, and a group of maids froliced ​​for a while before gradually dispersing.

"Little Lacey, what I told you to inquire about before has already been asked. A representative of the faction will come over this afternoon, and you can chat with her when it falls, and you will be able to enter the sect."

"It's so easy, doesn't it have to go through a lot of tests?" Loren Hill raised his head.

"Well, of course I have a lot of face. Haha, don't joke, in fact, you are already very good, don't worry about others looking down on you."

"Seriously, if our elves also have a faction in the East Dragon Continent, we will definitely pull you in, so that fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders."

"However, in this election, there are so many talented people, which surprised me." Athey stopped for a while, and then said slowly.

"Do you know, in fact, there are a few special geniuses every year, after all, the population base is here, but this year, I feel a lot more, like you, Ying Canxiao, Wu Xingkui, Huanggu, it's good to have one more in previous years. Well, this time there are four of them all at once."

"Speaking of which, this child Ying Canxiao has also made up her mind." When Aitexie described Ying Canxiao as a child, her appearance was extraordinarily young, and she looked in a strange contrast.

"He was originally the grandson of the previous head of the Xuanyi Palace, and his talent is good, but joining Yanxingmen to become a core disciple is still a bit uncertain. After all, there are not too many core disciples in the door, and they are generally inner disciples."

"But the behavior at the dinner party that day was like a name-calling certificate." Aitesi talked about the process of hearing from Irene, and Roland Hill was also more interested in listening to the gossip of the sect in the Eastern Continent.

"If I were the representative of Yanxingmen, I would have done the same thing when I encountered such a situation. I was accepted as a disciple on the spot, and I had to cultivate it as a core."

"Do you know why. Because this can be a good example and role model, and beat the other three factions."

"Look, the most outstanding genius in the Seven Continents of Lei, and the descendant of Xuanyi Palace, has also switched to Yanxingmen. Does that mean that Yanxingmen is too much higher than the other three factions, so it has formed a trend."

"And the result is indeed the case. In recent days, many newcomers have taken the initiative to contact Yanxingmen and become their disciples."

"But doing this is very annoying." Roland Hill analyzed.

"Yes, in this way, his existence is simply a living sign, saying that Xuanyi Palace is not good."

"Being hated by Xuanyi Palace, the other two factions will not have any good feelings for him."

"It was originally a trivial matter of apprenticeship, but now it has caused a lot of uproar, and the city is full of wind and rain. But this is also his cleverness." Athey raised her finger.

"Because if he doesn't do this, even if he enters Yanxingmen, he will only be trained as an ordinary inner disciple. After all, there are too many geniuses in the door, and you are not inferior to you."

"Although he has provoked hatred now, he is also firmly bound to Yanxingmen, so that the sect is willing to devote resources to cultivate him."

"So, this child is very decisive." Athey picked up the kettle beside and poured cold orange juice on Roland Hill and herself to dispel the summer heat.

"Indeed." Roland Hill picked up the cup and took a small sip.

"If you were in Ying Canxiao's position, would you do this?" Athey asked suddenly.

"Probably not, I don't like conflict with people very much." Roland Hill said, although she also has a lot of power now, but since she can remember, she is the kind of person who tries to avoid conflict as much as possible.

"Good boy, little Lacey," Athey whispered.

"However, life is not always so good. Sometimes if you should fight, you still have to fight." Athey was a little worried that this lovely girl was being bullied.

"I understand." Roland Hill blinked. Although she was a little bit kind, she was not innocent.

Knowing that when it was time to do it, she would still do it.

If the other party is really heinous, then she will not be stingy to pick up the sword of killing. The more I understand the hardships of life, the more disgusting and bullying scenes can be tolerated. It's just that her usual style and temperament make it hard to believe that there will be such a decision.

Thinking about those years in Hopelander as well, until the end of Adley's death, it was unbelievable that this girl was so decisive and did not hesitate.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this for now, and accompany me to practice swords in the back garden today."

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That afternoon, on the third floor of the Elf Shop.

A woman in her 30s and 40s was sitting at the table. She was wearing yellow clothes that looked like fallen leaves. A golden hairpin was inserted into the hair behind her head. The style was like a bird, and she was stringing a few pearls in her mouth. pendant.

This woman was sitting in front of Loren Hill, with a crimson flower inserted into the collar of her right collar. Its petals were slender and slightly curved, exuding a faint incense.

The woman looked at Loren Hill quietly, and the two had been sitting opposite each other for several minutes without saying a word.

"It's really suitable, you passed." The woman said after a long time.

Hey, did this pass the test? Roland Hill was slightly surprised.

"Since you are a suitable candidate, I will also tell you the name of our faction. My name is Chiwu, I come from Huiluzhou, the Sun-burning Feather Sect."

{Huilu: The name of the god of fire, later extended to refer to fire.

"Mandarin: Zhou Yu Shang": "The prosperity of the past Xia, melted and fell in Chongshan, and its death, returned to Luxin in the Tunnel."}

"However, this is just an introduction. If you want to become the core of the door, you have to work hard on your own." After she made a decision, she explained quickly.

"Our sect is passed down from the fairy of burning incense, Hongchun. The master used to follow the yellow bird to the west, and then he returned, and passed down the line of Taoism. The main gates are Qianlong, Jiuyou, and Jietian. Ladder."

"This is the Huangzhi token. You carry it with you and travel thousands of miles to the west alone. After entering Huiluzhou, someone will pick you up. If you haven't arrived before the winter solstice at the end of the year, you can only say no. It's fate."

"That's it for today." After speaking, the woman stood up, took off the flower from her collar and put it on the table.

"I'll give you this red fiber flower. It's a gift." Then the woman walked away slowly, her figure curling like smoke.

Roland Hill wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. Seeing the woman walking down the stairs, she stood for a long time before sitting down again.

She looked at the two things on the table.

[Huangzhi Token] (Silver level, excellent.): Made by the Burning Sun and Feather Sect, it is used to test the beginners of the sect. It can be sensed by the disciples of the sect. It has a certain protective effect and can ward off evil spirits. harm.

[Netherworld Red Fibre Flower] (Gold Level, Rare): It can be used to appease the souls of the dead, and it has many benefits for ghosts or those who practice the necromancy sequence, nourishing the soul, calming the mind, etc.

The girl recalled the scene just now, that woman is also extraordinary, in a world that has changed like today, she has also reached the level of Sequence 6, and she is almost the top one in the world. Except for a few Sequence 7s, basically no one can suppress it.

When Loren Hill picked up the red slender flower and observed it carefully, a footstep came from the stairs next to it, very soft.

"Little Lacey, congratulations." Artesy seemed to know the result and came over happily.

"Hey, I didn't expect Lord Chiwu to give this to you as well." She looked at the bright red flower on the table.

"This has to be well preserved. It will be of great help when you advance to Sequence 5 in the future. It can help you resist those disturbing phantoms." Athey pressed her finger on her chin, recalling the effect of flowers.

"If it is used to refine medicine pills, it seems to be good. You can find the master of Wanziqianhonggu, otherwise it will be easy to waste."

"Okay, little Lacey, let's celebrate today." After speaking, Athey walked downstairs and began to greet the other maids.

Outside the elf shop, on the carriage.

Irene and the woman in yellow just now sat in the carriage, the wheels turned slowly, thinking about driving out of the city.

"What about that child?" Irene looked at the woman in front of her and saw that the red flower on her collar was gone, and knew that Roland Hill had passed.

"The foundation is very good, and the character is relatively calm, not the kind of superficial and impatient." Then she stopped.

"Well, after that, what about other aspects?" Irene asked curiously.

"I just sat with her for a while, how can I see it all." The woman in yellow glanced at her and said slowly.

"You see the Way of Nine Serenity as too bizarre. This way cannot read minds, nor can you see through other people's future achievements at a glance."

"Actually, in the early days of most disciples, you can't see how they will grow in the future. People's hearts are like transparent stones, and no one can see them. Even if you are yourself, you may not fully understand yourself."

"Okay, let's not discuss thoughts and ideas with you Orientals." Irene shook her head with a faint smile on her face.

"I'm relieved to see you coming."

Chi Wu picked up the tea on the table and took a slow sip, his eyebrows stretched slightly, and then put it down.

"A lot has happened over the years. Twenty years have passed since we met." She said softly, looking at the still young ice elf in front of her, thinking of

That year, the two of them crossed the sea of ​​​​luminous light together.

"I don't want that pampered ice elf eldest lady back then to adapt to an ordinary life now."

"This is life. Although it is ordinary, I also like this kind of peace and tranquility. Sitting on the roof every day watching the sun go down is also a kind of happiness."

The two talked like this until the carriage went out of the city.

"Then send it here. After leaving the city, the other four factions will not perceive any traces." Chi Wu looked at Irene in front of him. The two were standing in the pavilion by the road at the moment.

"Okay, see you later." Erin waved.

Chi Wu nodded slightly, took out a small gourd from his sleeve, opened the lid, a bird-shaped ghost transformed into a shape beside him, and then condensed into a yellow crane.

After riding on this yellow crane, Chi Wu's figure gradually turned into a black spot on the horizon and disappeared into the distance.

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After receiving the two things that Chiwu gave, Roland Hill also practiced diligently, and he often came to the store to exchange his experience and experience with Aetish in the practice on weekdays.

At this time, several other geniuses in the general election also chose a faction.

Ying Canxiao entered Yanxingmen, Huanggu entered Yonglei Mansion, Wu Xingkui was going to Naolanzhou, where there was a hidden world to come to the door, while Tang Nanlian took care of the salute and prepared to go to Muqingzhou Qingluyuan.

On the day of separation, a few people who had met at the dinner party met again, but this time the number was relatively small, only about 10 people.

In the pavilion on the hillside outside the city, a table of banquets has been set up, and a small red stove is still simmering in the middle of the table.

"Sister Jialan..." Tang Nanlian sat beside Loren Hill, talking about her hopes and worries for the future. I look forward to entering Qingluyuan to shine, but I am worried that after I go to worship the mountain, I will not be favored by others and cannot enter the mountain gate.

"Go and try, there is always a way." Roland Hill comforted Tang Nanlian, then looked at the other people on the table.

Huang Gu still said little, not because he was introverted, but because he didn't know what to say, so he let go of eating and drinking, and looked quite free and easy.

Wu Xingkui was holding a wine glass, looking at the gorgeous blue sky outside the pavilion, whispering in his mouth, thinking about a new verse.

Ying Canxiao sat alone on one side of the table with no one on either side, drinking slowly, staring at the food on the plate, but his thoughts seemed to drift to other places.

"After I leave, I don't know how many years we will meet again. I would like to use this wine to bid farewell to all my friends and enjoy a thousand miles of wind..." Lan Yuanqing stood up slowly, saying goodbye words in his mouth, and everyone followed one by one. stand up.

In the cheers of this banquet, these 18-year-old teenagers separated and rushed to their respective futures and futures.

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