Master Qiao found that since Zhu Lin came to Daqiao peak, his diligence has affected everyone. It's understandable that if one's talent is not enough, he should use diligence to make up. But if one's talent is higher than you, and he is more diligent than you, what reason do you have to continue to be lazy?

As time goes by, it's three years in the blink of an eye. Zhu Lin hasn't learned all Kunlun's skills, but his level of Yuan cultivation has reached the level of being equal to the leader. Master Qiao is no longer his opponent. He almost lost to Zhu Lin in several moves. If Zhu Lin hadn't intentionally let go of water, he would have lost thoroughly in front of all his disciples.

Today, master Qiao called Zhu Lin to the inner room and said, "Xiao Lin, from today on, move to sanqingfeng."

Zhu Lin did not understand: "master, what does this mean?"

Master Qiao sighed: "I don't want you to leave Daqiao peak, but if I keep you here, it will only delay you. I still remember that when you went to the mountain gate three years ago, you said that you wanted to go to Kunlun to learn martial arts in order to save your sister. I can't teach you resurrection, and the leader can't teach you. You move to Sanqing peak and learn by yourself!"

Zhu Lin was grateful and knelt down in front of the master to thank him for his kindness.

"Master, Zhu Lin is a disciple of Daqiao peak one day and a disciple of Daqiao peak all his life. He will never change!"

Master Qiao nodded happily, with a faint smile on his mouth, brushed his hand and said, "go ahead, learn the art of resurrection as soon as possible, and solve your sister's crisis as soon as possible."

On the same day, Zhu Lin said goodbye to the brothers of Daqiao peak and went to Sanqing peak to participate in surgery.

This is Zhu Lin's first time to leave Daqiao peak and his second time to Sanqing peak since he entered Kunlun. When the leader met him, he was not surprised. He only said with a faint smile, "you are later than I expected. It seems that you are a good child who is not arrogant and impetuous, as younger martial brother Qiao said." Arrogance and impatience are taboos in practicing martial arts. Depending on their own talent and intelligence, many young people with excellent talent go further and further on the road of practicing martial arts, and their final achievements are not as high as those students who are down-to-earth and slow.

Zhu Lin is obviously a different kind of person. He never complains about his unique talent, nor does he lazy for a day because of his great talent. He even suffers more than others and walks more than others.

The leader takes Zhu Lin to the secret repair Pavilion of sanqingfeng. This is the forbidden area of Kunlun. No one can enter except the leader.

The secret repair pavilion looks very ordinary, just like an empty room. When the door is closed, there are walls on all sides, not even a window, and there is cold air rising from the ground below.

He sat with his knees crossed, and closed his eyes. A series of cool cold awns intruded into his brain. Although he closed his eyes, there were images in his brain. The names of all kinds of secret sutras floated in front of him. He remembered what the headmaster said. Whether he could get resurrection in a hundred sutras depended on his luck. He could only get one at a time, only one in a month At one time, he concentrated on the three words of resurrection, but in the end, what stopped in front of him was alchemy, which he had learned. Even so, his chance had been exhausted, and he could only wait a month to come back.

With a sigh, he got up and went to the door. The stone door opened automatically. He went out. The leader was waiting outside. He saw him come out and asked, "how's it going?"

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