After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Qing Ning rode a little green donkey and drove slowly.

"I have a little donkey, but I never ride one. One day, on a whim, I rode it to the market, blah blah blah blah, I felt so proud..."

"Master, aren't you anxious? There will be a sect competition in three days. The other disciples who came out to practice have already returned to the middle sect to prepare. Only you, master, don't seem to care."

The system is a little confused. It was obviously the owner who was actively rushing in the first place, but why is he not in a hurry now?

"I was anxious at first. I just didn't want to stay in Qixia Town anymore, but that doesn't mean I'm anxious to return to the sect! It doesn't matter whether I participate in the sect's competition or not. The master didn't say that anyone at Jiu Peak must participate!"

Qing Ning sat leisurely on the little green donkey. She calculated her speed and estimated that she would reach the city closest to the sect this afternoon.

Sure enough, after walking for another half day, a very prosperous city appeared.

Qing Ning got off the little green donkey, led it into the city.

It seems that because the sect competition is coming soon, there are many monks on the street, and they come here to prepare things for the competition.

After watching for a while, she decided to go back to the sect quickly. I wonder if the master drank today? Are you drunk again?

Just when Qing Ning was about to go to the sect, someone called out to her.

"Senior Sister Gu, Senior Sister Gu!"

Qing Ning didn't react at first, but then the man's voice got closer and closer, and she realized that he was calling her.

Stopping and looking back at the fat figure standing next to her, he was panting.

"I have met Senior Sister Gu. It is a disciple sent by Songbo to wait for you here. Your Majesty is at Sikong's house. After seeing Senior Sister, he will take you to Sikong's house!"

"Okay, then I'll ask my junior brother to lead the way."

Qing Ning followed this chubby little disciple to Sikong's house. She was curious, did something happen to Sikong's house?

Sikong Jing, the wine master of the Sikong family, leaned lazily on his chair, holding a green gourd in one hand and supporting his head with the other, looking at the people in front of him.

"Ancestor, our family has a junior with extremely good qualifications, you can take a look!"

"Really?"

Sikong Jing turned the wine gourd in his hand and spoke casually.

The other members of the Sikong family were a little confused about this ancestor's character and did not dare to speak rashly.

"Yes, ancestor, this junior has a thunder spiritual root and is very qualified!"

Seeing that no one spoke, the great elder could only speak with his scalp on his head.

A hint of surprise and ridicule flashed through Sikong Jing's slightly narrowed eyes, Ha, Lei Linggen.

Although Sikong Jing is the ancestor of the Sikong family, he is not close to this family. This all goes back many years.

In fact, he was not a direct descendant of the Sikong family. He was originally just a concubine. Not only that, he was also very unpopular and was often bullied by other disciples. His biological father, the Sikong family, did not care about him.

Sikong Jing's spiritual roots were also not good, but he took a different path than others. Since then, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. At just less than two hundred years old, he has now become a strong man in the late stage of divine transformation!

From then on, those who bullied him disappeared. Not only that, the Sikong family also regarded him as their ancestor and offered him a lot of training resources every year. But unfortunately, Sikong Jing would not even look at it. He was sent back.

Although the head of the Sikong family, Sikong Jing's father, was a little angry at his behavior, considering his current level of cultivation and his previous indifference, he could only endure it silently.

But for the sake of the Sikong family, he still put aside his old face and reached an agreement with Sikong Jing. Sikong Jing only needs to help the Sikong family when they are in danger.

After all, it was related to the existence of the Sikong family, so Sikong Jing reluctantly agreed.

Do you really think he doesn't know what the Sikong family is planning now? Seeing that he had accepted Xiao Qingning as his disciple, he became interested. Oh, what a fantastic idea!

"I once said that I will only accept one disciple in my life. You must already know that disciple, it is Gu Qingning!"

Sikong Jing said without hesitation, and Xiao Qingning, his disciple, also made him very satisfied.

"But ancestor, that girl is an outsider after all, how can she be compared to the juniors of the Sikong family!"

Sikong Jing gradually lost his patience. He hated people talking about his little disciple. Just when he was about to have a fit, a pretty voice came in.

"Why can't I compare to the juniors of your Sikong family? Besides, it's my master who recruits disciples, not you who are nosy."

Qing Ning walked in, looked at the master sitting aside, immediately saluted him and ran over.

"You, you, are so ungrateful!"

Seeing that his words were refuted by a junior, the second elder was very angry and pointed at Qing Ning.

Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes. He gently touched the wine gourd and heard the screams of the second elder.

"Ahhhh, my finger, my finger!"

"I'm reluctant to say this to my disciples. If they do it again next time, it won't be solved with just one finger."

After saying that, he stood up and left Sikong's house.

Qing Ning made a face at the elders, who were so angry that they pulled their beards.

The second elder stared at Qing Ning's back, his eyes full of resentment.

When I walked out of Sikong's house, I saw Master and Songbo waiting at the door!

"Master, I'm back."

Sikong Jing took out a folding fan and gently hit her on the head.

"I think you are acting wild outside. If it weren't for the sect competition, you would definitely not come back to see my master!"

Qing Ning pouted, walked to the master, and hugged his arm!

"Who said that? I missed the master. I thought about it as soon as I went out. But since I want to experience myself, I have to be strong. No, I came back immediately after the experience. Master, I bought you a lot. There is a lot of wine, and you said that to my disciples, which makes them sad."

Sikong Jing smiled. It turned out that he knew that his little disciple was very naughty. When he saw him today, he was indeed very naughty.

But he wasn't angry, he just looked at the coquettish little girl with a smile and decided to tease her.

"Really? I don't see why you want to be a teacher."

Qing Ning paused, looked up at her master, saw the smile in his eyes, and became bolder.

"Who said that? No, I miss the master."

The master and apprentice were laughing and joking in front, while Song Bo watched from behind. He breathed a sigh of relief. It was right to let the little master come to Sikong's house. At least she could make the master happy.

Every time he comes to Sikong's house, the master is very unhappy. Now that the little master is here, and the little master has a lively personality, I think the master will not be so sad.

The three of them took the flying spirit treasure back to the sect.

Looking at the familiar wine peak, Qing Ning flew down happily. Seeing this scene, Sikong Jing smiled helplessly and shook his head. In the past, he had no other feelings about returning to Jiufeng. This time, under the influence of the little girl, he suddenly felt a little hopeful.