"You've already got the Foundation Establishment Pill, but you still care about a mid-grade spiritual stone?"
"Maybe this is why rich people are rich!"
Some disciples lamented that Mo Xiaoran could help He Jianbai with Peiyuan Pill worth thousands of spiritual stones, but now he is obsessed with a medium-grade spiritual stone.
This operation made them feel surprised and at the same time very understanding.
After all, this girl is from the Wuji Sect... In this way, what she did can be justified.
I really don’t know how the poor sect of Wuji Sect could cultivate such a powerful character?
Of course, Mo Xiaoran didn't know what they were thinking. She only knew that she easily pocketed a middle-grade spiritual stone and felt very good.
Elder Yuan Mingdao expressed great condolences and gave the Foundation Building Pill to Mo Xiaoran in front of thousands of disciples.
"Thank you Grandpa Yuan Ming!"
The little girl is very polite and knows how valuable the Foundation Establishment Pill is.
In the Wuji Sect, no Foundation Building Pill was given for seven or eight years.
In order to show respect for the Cangyu Sword Sect, several disciples came down together to help carry Commander Zhuang away and placed him in a beautiful courtyard.
"Little girl, you performed well."
Taoist Master Yuan Ming nodded with satisfaction, and the two Jindan Masters next to him also cast appreciative glances.
Xiaoran smiled and put the foundation-building pill in a clean porcelain bottle, stuffed it into the storage bag, waved to several real people, and skipped away.
At this time, a Jindan master said to the young man next to him, "With your cultivation, you will have opponents in the future!"
The boy who looked like a wolf stared in the direction Mo Xiaoran left. Even after seeing the little girl's violent fighting style, he just sneered and nodded, "She... hum~"
Master Jin Dan seemed to dote on the young man very much. He smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming couldn't stand it and glared at the young man, "He Xiuwei, although you are not my disciple, I can't stand your character.
Don't always think that you are the boss and you have nothing to fear. To tell you the truth, this is just Qingzhou. There are dozens of states in the world, and there are even more taboo places that are difficult for great powers to set foot on.
How can you do anything bad in one day with your mediocre skills? If you were disrespecting Master like this, if it were me, I would have slapped you to death."
The young man didn't get angry and replied calmly, "Uncle Yuan Ming, if you have the skills to teach me, go and ask Senior Brother Bai Zhan why he didn't come?"
Yuan Ming suddenly woke up and smashed the seat with a sudden slap, "This kid Bai Zhan, I have to settle the score with him. Where did the reputation of the sect go?"
The young man smiled sinisterly and whispered, "When I came here, I seemed to see Senior Brother Bai Zhan going to Lingyun Peak."
"What, what is he doing at Lingyun Peak?"
"Senior uncle is so forgetful. Thank you, senior sister, for being released from seclusion."
"This little bastard, a dog can't change his habit of eating shit. I'll go find his grandpa and tell him about it."
...
Lingyun Peak of Xuanyun Sect is a nursery where various immortal grasses and elixirs are grown. The aura above the nursery is rich, and there are faint white spiritual clouds floating around. It can be said to be a wonderful garden of the Immortal Mansion.
Hidden deep in the peach forest, there is a small courtyard with green tiles and white walls. Inside, you can vaguely see a young man dressed in white with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose, and an excellent appearance.
But at this moment, the young man was standing in front of the door under the eaves, banging on the door a little impatiently, and the sound of "bang bang bang" could not be heard.
"Junior sister Yize, open the door! I heard that you were released from seclusion, and my brother didn't even go to the game, so he came to see you anxiously! Open the door!"
The girl in the room has peach-like cheeks and affectionate eyebrows. Her slender white fingers are twirling a strand of hair on her cheek. She has a look of shyness and helplessness on her face.
Although he was leaning against the door, he remained silent and allowed the young man to call his sister and sister incessantly, but ignored him.
"If you don't open the door, I will break in!"
"You dare, believe it or not, I will tell Master Baili and let him pull your ears."
The girl's expression is playful and a bit vicious, threatening the other person and encouraging herself.
"Okay, okay, if you don't come in, you won't come in. Can we have a conversation through the door?" "Okay, then you can say it!"
The girl stopped talking to the young man and sat back at the round table in the middle of the room. Her upper body lay on the table, and her arms suddenly lost their place.
You can only stretch forward and place it on the table to keep yourself in a relatively comfortable position.
At this time, a voice came from far outside, "Senior Brother Baizhan, why are you here? Taoist Priest Yuanming has sent people everywhere to look for you!"
Bai Zhan scratched his ears lazily, "I'm having a conversation with Junior Sister Xie. Why, Commander Zhuang still refuses to leave?"
"At the beginning, Commander Zhuang was full of lies and said he wanted to practice with you. Senior Brother Jianbai couldn't stand it and had a competition with him."
"Shuai Zhuang, that black turtle, shouldn't be Junior Brother Jianbai's opponent, right?"
"Don't mention it. Senior Brother Jianbai was defeated miserably, and it was the little girl who came from Wuji Sect who saved him. You don't know, that little girl fed Senior Brother Jianbai a Tianpin Peiyuan Pill.
Seeing that Senior Brother Jianbai was seriously injured, guess what, after taking this elixir, he jumped up and nothing happened."
"Hey, what a big deal... Well, you just said it was a masterpiece?"
"No, Tianpin Peiyuan Dan, I still listened to what some Jin Dan masters said."
"Well! Where's Commander Zhuang? He's still waiting there, waiting for me to kill him?"
"Shuai Zhuang was defeated and was knocked unconscious by that little girl. That battle, if you don't believe it, it can blind people's eyes. That fierce technique, with spiritual bullets all over the sky, completely shocked Zhuang
A beautiful time to burn incense.
Just like this, Commander Zhuang didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he was completely defeated."
Bai Zhan's handsome face twisted, "This little girl is quite interesting. She lives there, I'll go meet her!"
The voice laughed and said, "Senior Brother Bai Zhan, she is still a little girl under eleven years old, so don't bring trouble to others. Come on, as for you, continue chatting with Junior Sister Xie, I won't hinder you.
By the way, you better not go home these days. When I first came here, I saw Master Yuan Ming going to see Mr. Baili angrily."
Bai Zhan was shocked, "Oh no, that old guy Yuan Ming went to complain to my grandfather again."
...
"Baili, I'm telling you, your grandson, you really need to discipline him well. The Cangyu Sword Sect has even come knocking on his door, calling him by name and wanting to fight with him.
He was so good that he didn't even show his face, which almost caused us old guys to lose face."
In an antique house, Taoist Priest Yuan Ming poured out his bitter words to an old man who also had white hair and beard.
The old man had a resolute appearance, a bit thin, and a big nose. He frowned and listened to Taoist Yuan Ming's story.
"This bastard didn't go to Fang Jie Wa for three days. He has such a good talent for cultivation and such good resources, but he doesn't know how to practice hard every day. He only thinks about girls.
Yuan Ming, don’t worry, I will break his legs when he comes back soon.”
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming smiled bitterly, "Baizhan is the flagpole of the younger generation of our Xuanyun Sect. Who can resist if his legs are broken? Well, let him go to the back mountain to think over the cliff and stay there for ten or eight years.
Yes, he has grown up."
Old Man Baili gave Yuan Ming a tough look, and immediately changed the subject, "The sect master said that in a few days, Mo Xiaoran will be asked to go to the main hall, and he will personally test this little girl's talent."
Yuan Ming said, "It still needs to be tested to find out the proper Nine Dou Emperor Body, the ancient divine body."
Baili said, "The sect master has his own ideas, so don't guess. When the time comes, go and take a rest with me."
Yuan Ming said, "Uncle Master, he won't have any evil intentions against Xiaoran, right?"
Baili Old Man, who was born in Yuan Ming Dynasty, heard this and said angrily, "Senior Brother Kushu is very upright, how could he have some dirty thoughts? You, please train this girl well during this time, and don't let her lose her etiquette.
You know, senior brother is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to rules."
...
Mo Xiaoran became famous in Xuanyun Sect inexplicably.
Usually when those arrogant disciples saw her, they would stop with a smile, chat with her for a while, and ask her if she was comfortable staying here and if she needed any help.
Even the red-blooded violent bear and Niu Meng, some disciples would occasionally feed them some elixirs.
Although it is not a valuable elixir, for the disciples, it is a way to express their love.
Another two months passed in a hurry, and the time for Ziyun Sect to ask Wuji Sect was approaching.
The little girl in a foreign country couldn't help but become a little impatient.
She was worried about her father, her senior brothers, and even more worried that the sect would not survive this catastrophe.
During this period, the affairs between the Ziyun Sect and the Wuji Sect were frequently mentioned. The disciples of the Xuanyun Sect said that the Wuji Sect was definitely no match for the Ziyun Sect and would be destroyed overnight.
The little girl's desire to return to the sect became more and more urgent, so she went to Taoist Yuan Ming to tell her her wish to return to the sect.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Priest Yuan Ming was stunned for a long time before asking, "Xiaoran, am I not treating you well? Are the disciples of the sect treating you badly? Why do you think so much about going back to that place where birds don't shit?"
Mo Xiaoran said solemnly, "Dad and all the uncles and senior brothers are in Cangyun Mountain. Xiaoran doesn't dare to enjoy the comfort here alone."
Yuan Ming said, "Xiao Ran, do you know what it means to go back?"
Mo Xiaoran said, "I know there will be a bloody battle."
Yuan Ming said, "Even the foundation-building monks will not be able to protect themselves by then. With your strength, it is very likely..."
Mo Xiaoran said, "I'm not afraid, my father is protecting me!"
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming was stunned. How much confidence does this girl have in that brat Mo Jiuxuan?
That's a question, and the Golden Core cultivator may also die!
This little girl is not old, but she is quite stubborn and has great ideas. Taoist priest Yuan Ming is not going to persuade her.
Although it is not a happy thing to watch a genius fall early, but everyone has his own destiny.
Destiny cannot be taken by force!
As for the sect leader, let’s explain it to him later!
...
Outside Xuanyun Sect, He Jianbai stared at the little girl in front of him.
"Are you sure you want to leave now?"
"Yes!"
"Master Yuan Ming should have told you what needs to be said, so I won't say any more. I just want to give you two words, be careful!"
"oh!"
In the silence, the red-blooded violent bear beside him puffed out anxiously, "Little master, let's go! I can't hold back my slaps anymore. I want to slap to death those madmen who dare to show their swords to the master."
Niu Meng blinked her eyes and said nothing.
After almost five months in Xuanyun Sect, its body has grown a lot bigger, its fur is as smooth as segments, and the lines on its body are clearer, showing faint signs of breakthrough.
He Jianbai stretched out his hand and made a move, and the dexterous little flying sword he usually used came through the air and gradually grew in size at the feet of the two of them until it could accommodate the two of them.
The flying sword climbed over the mountains and ridges, flying towards Cangyun Mountain in the flowing mist.
"Brother Jianbai, why are you going too?"
"It was arranged by Master Yuan Ming. He was afraid that someone would cause trouble for you along the way, so he sent me to escort you back. Hey, this is a hard job. You will have to treat me to a nice meal when the time comes!"
"It's a joke, Senior Brother Bu's cooking is delicious. When the time comes, let him cook a table for you, and you can eat it with all your heart."
...
Ziyun Sect.
Taoist Priest Tianyu was dressed in purple robes and covered with magic weapons. He stood on the high platform in the north of the sect's martial arts training ground. Next to him were a group of elders and below him were three thousand disciples.
The flags are fluttering and the energy is soaring into the sky.
"Disciples of the Ziyun Sect, listen to your orders. Today, I will lead you to break through Cangyun Mountain, destroy the Wuji Sect, and promote the reputation of our Ziyun Sect!"
The disciples below shouted in unison, "Break through Cangyun Mountain and destroy the Wuji Sect..."
Seeing the high-spirited fighting spirit of his disciples, Taoist Master Tianyu stroked his beard with satisfaction, showing a happy expression of successful revenge.
"Yuan Qing, today dad will help you take revenge and kill the Mo family to comfort your spirit in heaven."
He waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
Thousands of magic weapons rose into the sky together with a terrifying momentum. Ziyun Sect disciples stood on top of their own magic weapons, lined up in several neat queues, and rushed towards Cangyun Mountain.
For a time, the wind roared, murderous intent filled the air, and the flying scene became spectacular.