Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"Sister, you are back!"

Before Wei Zian could react, Shui Yanmiao pulled off the little monkey squatting on his shoulders, jumped forward and grabbed Fu Ling's arm, and leaned the upper half of his body on Fu Ling's body affectionately .

"Hehe, Junior Sister Shui, long time no see."

Fu Ling tilted her neck to the side awkwardly, and stretched out her hand to push Shui Miao's head that was close to her.

Still a lick dog.

Wei Zian blinked, "Senior Sister, do you know each other?"

"Uh-huh."

Fu Ling nodded, and pulled hard but did not pull her hand out of Shui Miao's gentle embrace, probably because of too much friction.

"This is the chief of the second realm. He is superb in water skills. You can communicate more."

"correct."

While speaking, Fu Ling stretched out her hand and patted her head, "Master told us to go there as soon as possible."

"master?"

Wei Zi'an's face was overjoyed, he finally saw his husband again, so he said: "Then let's go quickly, don't make him wait in a hurry."

"That's right." Fu Ling agreed, then turned to look at Shui Miao and said, "Junior Sister Shui, we have to leave."

"Uh-huh."

Shui Miao nodded cutely and cutely, then stared pitifully into her big watery eyes and said, "Senior Sister, can I go together?"

"This……"

Fu Ling was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, she seemed to have nothing to carry, and her status as an academy student prevented her from telling lies, so she nodded and said, "That's fine."

"Great!"

Shui Miao collapsed in joy, gave Wei Zian a hard look, and did not forget to hug Fu Ling's arm tightly.

"..."

Wei Zi'an gave a wry smile, and suddenly thought of something. Just as he was about to tell his senior sister about the monkey, he found that the monkey was no longer around.

"Come here, junior brother."

Fu Ling greeted him, and Wei Zi'an followed.

"graft."

I saw a thick tree trunk grow out from under my feet, followed by the sky spinning, and when I came back to my senses, I had already come to an attic.

Wei Zi'an was dizzy, and his stomach was overwhelmed. It was the first time he accepted this method of teleportation, and it was similar to the experience of motion sickness.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother."

Fu Ling scratched her head in embarrassment, she forgot that Wei Zian had experienced this method for the first time, so she couldn't control the speed.

"Here we come, Zi'an."

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

"There's also Shui Miao."

Mr. Qi was sitting on the futon, holding a book in his hands, with a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Master, sir."

The three of them saluted one after another.

Under Shui Miao's somewhat resentful gaze, Fu Ling pulled out her hand, and then came behind Mr. Qi.

"Look, I said we'd see each other again."

Mr. Qi said softly, "Have you thought about it, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Think about it."

Wei Zi'an no longer hesitated, "It's a great honor to be a disciple of Mr. Sansheng. I was quite hesitant due to some reasons of my own. Please forgive me."

"nothing."

Mr. Qi's eyes were clear, "What's the matter, Xiao Shui'er, what do you want to say?"

Shui Yanmiao couldn't bear it as early as when Wei Zi'an was speaking.

Hearing this, he immediately said, "Sir, the disciple is dissatisfied."

"Ok?"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Mr. Qi's face, and he raised his hand and said, "But it's okay to say."

"I'm the chief disciple of the second realm of the academy, and I'm only one step away from making a statement. The position of the third disciple of the three realms should be mine. Why can a wild kid suddenly come and become the third disciple directly?"

Now that the words have come to this point, Shui Miao simply gritted his teeth and bowed his head: "I don't accept it, neither do my disciples, nor will the world."

After hearing what Shui Miao said, Fu Ling couldn't help but sighed, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

After hearing this, Mr. Qi pondered for a moment, then looked at Wei Zi'an with a smile, "What she said also makes sense, what do you think?"

"You dare to ask, how do you qualify to become the third disciple of this academy?"

Wei Zi'an took a step forward, looking directly at Shui Miao.

He doesn't care about the position of the third disciple of this academy, but only in this way can he get closer to the cause of his mother's death, and there is also the imminent matter of Murong Ya.

He has no choice but to become the third disciple of the academy. If someone is unwilling, then the obstacles will naturally be cleared.

"Naturally, it can do what others can't, and it can be recognized by all disciples."

Shui Yanmiao didn't look at Wei Zi'an, but said slowly to Mr. Qi.

There is no other way, for the sake of Senior Sister, I can only do this!
Can do what others can't... Wei Zi'an was thoughtful, but he suddenly closed his eyes.

The space between the sky and the earth suddenly split open in the middle, and the piercing sound of breaking through the air continued to resound, like firecrackers set off on New Year's Day, which is quite spectacular.

The sound was getting louder and louder, like waves beating against the embankment, the surrounding air was unknowingly much moister, and there was a piercing chill.

The moment the crack appeared, Shui Miao's expression changed.

She is a master of water law, so she naturally knows what it means.

With extremely powerful aura control power, I am afraid that Wei Zi'an is also a master among water walkers.

But just this is not enough to surprise her, Shui Miao is also a person who has seen the world.

What really made her tremble was the piercing sounds in the gap, as well as the bone-chilling chill between the heaven and the earth.

Is this sword intent? !
Shui Yanmiao took a deep look at Wei Zi'an.

How old is he?It seems that he has not reached the crown yet, but at this age he actually comprehends nothing but sword intent!
Among practitioners, meaning is the most difficult to comprehend, but also the most powerful bonus.

In other words, if you are an ordinary cultivator in the Liuhe Realm, if you can comprehend the mind, you can even beat a monk in the Seven Star Realm.It is such a terrifying existence.

Even if Shui Miao had mastered the water method, he didn't comprehend the slightest meaning.

"is this OK?"

Wei Zi'an's face was pale, and using such a method was also a big test for him.

"Xiao Shui'er thinks that?"

Mr. Qi smiled slightly, he didn't expect Wei Zi'an to comprehend the meaning of the sword in just a few months, which is the most difficult way of fighting.

"me……"

Shui Miaomiao's expression was tangled, but Wei Zi'an showed his sword intent, so what could he do?

"Disciple, disciple has no objection."

As soon as these words came out, Shui Miao was like a deflated balloon, drooping his head and looking listless.

Wei Zian glanced at Shui Miao, but didn't have much feeling in his heart.

"It's better than this."

Mr. Qi suddenly smiled, "How about you all being my disciples?"

Hearing this, Shui Miao raised her head abruptly, Fu Ling was also surprised, only Wei Zi'an was a little puzzled.

"You are the same three disciples, there will be no distinction between superior and inferior, but naturally, from now on, you need to advance and retreat together and tolerate each other, how about it?"

"The disciple is willing."

Wei Zi'an nodded.

As far as he is concerned, it is good to have three disciples side by side, anyway, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Besides, although Shui Yanmiao looks a little stupid, she is kind-hearted.