It sounds awkward to go to Fengxing Sect to recognize your relatives.
Because Ling Kuan is the young master of Fengxing Sect.
Elder Ye? Isn’t that the sect leader’s wife?
And these two girls obviously didn't know their senior brothers.
This is somewhat interesting.
Either these two people were fake, or else she couldn't think of any reason why they came to Fengxing Sect at this time.
When the meal was over, the two girls helped clear away the dishes.
That Xiaomei was pretty good, at least she knew how to do it, but the girl named Mo Chu had no hands on Yang Chun Shui and couldn't help at all.
After the meal, the three masters and apprentices continued, repeating the same moves as before.
Behind them, the two girls followed as far away as possible without disturbing them.
"Miss, why should we follow them? Wouldn't it be better to get to Fengxing Sect as early as possible?"
Xiaomei seemed to be dissatisfied with her young lady's behavior, complaining all the way: "If this continues, we won't be able to find a place to stay before dark."
"Don't you think this trio is interesting?"
Xiaomei shook her head: "Is this called fun? This is clearly the uncle's bad taste, he enjoys torturing his apprentices."
Seeing that her young lady was silent once again, Xiaomei sighed: "I think the young lady just doesn't want to go to Fengxing Sect."
Mo Chu glared at the other person: "You are the only one who is too careful."
"Isn't it true? I have heard that Elder Ye suddenly sent a message to Madam this time, as if he intends to mess with you and the young master of Fengxing Sect."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Chu said angrily: "I have never met the young sect master once, how is that possible?"
"Why are you talking nonsense? Why is it impossible?"
Xiaomei seemed unconvinced and said: "The old lady and Elder Ye have known each other a long time ago, and they were saved by each other. Maybe the two of them have already discussed it and made arrangements for the baby's marriage."
"Stop talking!" Mo Chu glared at the other party again.
Seeing her young lady suddenly showing off her power, Xiaomei stuck out her tongue and then closed her mouth.
But not long after, she couldn't bear it anymore.
Looking at the strange combination in front of him, he whispered: "Miss, do you think that person is stupid?"
"Which one?" Mo Chu didn't react for a moment.
"Which one else? Just that young one, his master did that to him, and he still spoke for the master."
"What do you know? This is called respecting teachers!" Mo Chu said angrily.
"Does the young lady also think that the uncle is a little too much?"
"Don't say "uncle" or "uncle" again. That person is not much older than them." Mo Chu glanced at Zhang Shengli.
"impossible!"
"Why is it impossible? He just doesn't take care of himself. He just looks old. Maybe he is about the same age as my brother."
"With the eldest young master? The eldest young master is a handsome young man. How can this uncle be compared with the eldest young master?"
Mo Chu sighed: "This man cannot be judged by his appearance. Since the young master calls him master, he must have something special about him."
"Anyway, I just don't like him."
Beside Ling Kuan, Lin Lan almost stopped moving forward.
At this time, she no longer read aloud, but held the brush in her hand and just carved in the space.
"Junior sister!" Ling Kuan could only talk to relieve his physical fatigue: "Why do you think those two people behind are always following us?"
"That's your cousin, how do I know?"
What?
Ling Kuan was speechless and turned to look at the mount: "Why didn't I know there was such a cousin?"
"They said it themselves when we were eating just now." Lin Lan drew words in the air. After writing each word, she turned around and said, "They are going to Fengxing Sect to find Elder Ye. How many Elders are there in our sect?"
Ling Kuan was slightly startled: "Did they really say that?"
"Can I still lie to you?"
Ling Kuan looked back again: "I think something is wrong with this matter. I haven't heard my mother say that she has any cousins. She must be pretending."
"Okay, since we don't know each other, let's just go with other people's things and ignore them."
Seeing that his junior sister seemed unwilling to talk about these two women, Ling Kuan found the topic again.
"Junior sister, how do you know whether your writing is good or not when you draw words in the air?"
Lin Lan shook his head: "I don't know. Anyway, it's just based on feeling. Master asked me to do this."
"I really don't know what the master is thinking."
"Master may want me to make some achievements in the formation talisman, but I think this is very effective, at least in terms of the use of spiritual power, it will be much smoother."
"Can this also improve the use of spiritual power?" Ling Kuan's eyes widened, he took a step forward, stopped, and just stared at the other party.
"Okay, master said that every time you write a word, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. The important thing is to understand the structure of the word and be able to associate it with the formation. This will make it easier to remember."
Ling Kuan shook his head. He couldn't understand this method. At least he had never heard of this training method since he was so old.
"Don't worry. Although I don't know why I do this, my strength has indeed been improving. Now I can find the directions of four formations at once and accurately carve the spirit stones."
"So awesome?"
"What is this?" Lin Lan was somewhat proud: "Master can set up a large formation at once, and can also set up several combinations of formations at the same time. I am still far behind."
Ling Kuan pouted: "Why do you want to compete with him?"
"Master said, if I can arrange more than two large formations at once, I can deepen the application of the formation talismans."
"Can you just transform into clouds like Master?"
Ling Kuan's eyes lit up and he remembered the scene when he and his junior sister were dragged out by the clouds in the Fiery Fire Sect.
Lin Lan shook his head: "No, I can only say that I can use the formation talisman in battle, but I can't do whatever he wants like him. I don't have the talent."
Another talent.
Ling Kuan has been hit hard because of his talent.
He used to be praised throughout the sect, but when it came to his own master, his talent was so bad that he even doubted it.
At this time, the person being talked about, Zhang Shengli, took out a barbecue grill, took out a piece of barbecue, and was humming a song while grilling the meat.
The aroma of the meat spreads far and wide, making people want to take a bite.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find a place to rest before dark."
No, while roasting meat, I didn’t forget to remind Ling Kuan.
The miserable Ling Kuan had no choice but to grit his teeth again and move forward step by step.
The big sword in his hand carved a long crack on the ground.
Looking back, the place they passed was full of potholes and there was no good place.
"I understand, Master! Leave a little more of that barbecue for me, I'm almost starving to death."
He spoke louder, and Xiaomei, who was following the three of them far behind, complained again.
"When you see Miss No, you don't even let anyone eat, and you still say that this person is not evil?"
"Just say a few words about other people's matters and don't make trouble for them."