Pondering for a bit, Lin Feilu went to her bags and took out a small butterfly made of bamboo.
This was what Lin Feilu bought when she was shopping today. Every time she saw something good-looking and interesting, she would buy it. At present, She had no precious return gifts at hand for the time being, so she decided to just give him the butterfly as a small token.
She rolled up the little butterfly with the letter paper and handed it to Ji Liang. She even instructed, “Uncle Ji, don’t lose it.”
Ji Liang said nothing before he shoved the items into his clothes and jumped out of the window with no expression on his face.
Lin Feilu ran to the window and waved warmly at the empty night. Reluctantly closing the window, she flew onto the bed and rolled over several times on the bed with the Jimo Sword Manual.
How could Little Pretty Boy win her heart this much!
She was so excited that she didn’t sleep much all night, so when the group left for Qin Mountain the next day, she started dozing off in the carriage.
This matter was not to be shared with others; she even kept it hidden from Lin Ting and Yan Xin. She would only secretly take the manual out from the bed every night when she was turning in for the night to take a look at it. Although she couldn’t understand or practise it yet, she was still excited since it felt like she had owned the best treasure in the entire world.
The Qinshan Mountain stretched out for thousands of miles, and the Thousand Blades Sect was located on a particular peak on the mountain.
It was the first time Lin Feilu had come to this martial arts sect as a guest, but she thought the atmosphere would be very strict. Perhaps the road up the mountain was full of tricks and traps. Unexpectedly, as soon as they got to the foot of the mountain, she saw rows and rows of villages and farmland. It was spring, the time for hoeing and planting, as the farmers were busy and enthusiastic.
A burly and dark-haired strong man was standing in the field that was planting rice. He waved to her from a distance, “Little junior sister is back!”
Lin Feilu asked, “Is this also one of the senior brothers of the Thousand Blades faction you belong to?”
Yan Xin nodded, “Mmhm, the senior brothers will usually go down the mountain to help the farmers when they practise their exercises.”
Only then did Lin Feilu know that the food for the disciples was provided by these farmers who resided at the bottom of the mountain. Both sides would travel up, and down the mountain, which formed a very friendly ecosystem.
After entering the mountain, the sunlight was blocked by towering ancient trees. After walking for more than an hour, the Thousand Blades Sect’s door finally opened in front of them.
In order to accommodate Lin Ting, they ambled, and the disciples at the foot of the mountain had already run up to report the fact that Yan Xin was back. The steward in the mountains knew that she had brought some friends back to the mountain, so accommodations were already arranged in advance. As soon as Lin Feilu arrived, someone would take them to the place where they could stay for the night.
As soon as Yan Xin returned to the sect, she immediately headed to meet with the Sect Master first and explained that she was going to use the medicinal spring.
The head of the Thousand Blades Sect was her Master, and since he was the one who found her, he treated her like his own daughter. Hence, when it came to her requests, he would naturally agree.
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