Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

There is always a unique sense of wantonness in juvenile horse racing.

The robes flew up in the wind, throwing their hearty laughter to the high branches on both sides behind them, attracting birds to come out of the forest.

Taking the lead to cross the set finish line, Song Zhi tightened the reins suddenly, and the handsome horse under him neighed and stopped.

When the tail of her hair fell, she had already turned around.

Xiao Shi'an fell one step behind and called to stop: "Junior Sister Song's move is the most exquisite I have ever seen."

"Of course!" Song Zhi responded with her head raised.

She has already thought about it. When she learns the summoning talisman in the future, when fighting, she can use the equestrian skills she has practiced for many years to rush in front of the opponent, then throw away the talisman and run away.

stimulate.

Seeing Yun Ci riding slowly beside Fang Yin to congratulate Fang Yin, Song Zhi smiled and sighed: "This is the first time I have seen such a kind little senior sister."

Opportunities for outer sects to meet inner sect disciples are rare, and the only time they have close contact is when they go to Fenghong Dao Secret Realm.

The disciple who led the team was taciturn and immersed himself in cultivation almost all day long.

Although he is only a teenager, he can be as powerful as those old teachers from the outer sect, and he is very happy.

After a while, the experienced boys all understood why the person responsible for leading the team was an inner disciple.

The sect is reminding them of the difference between the inner and outer sects.

The difference between inside and outside is a clear chasm.

The outer disciples who were trapped on an isolated island finally looked up from their happy and comfortable days. I saw their situation clearly and saw what it means to be a human being.

After opening my horizons, of course I feel inferior.

This inferiority complex becomes the motivation for outer disciples to work hard. It has also become an abyss, preventing them from truly treating the inner disciples as their peers.

Before, Song Zhi and the others would never have thought that an inner disciple would agree to do a mission with them.

"Now I feel that daring to stop the in-person transmission is the most daring thing I have ever done in my life."

How do teenagers understand that having low self-esteem will eventually turn into a demon?

They just think that meeting the little senior sister is the greatest good thing.

"Hehe." Xiao Shi'an also nodded, "When I become an alchemy cultivator, I will help the little senior sister make sugar pills to eat every day."

With the sound of hoofbeats, Senior Sister Yun suddenly raised her head and looked over, her aloof temperament instantly diluted by the smile on her lips.

Song Zhi couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face. The heat from the horse racing just now seemed to be rushing to her head now: "Oh, I found that the little senior sister is quite good-looking."

Xiao Shi'an: "..." Do you think the words I praised when we met were flattery?

The distance drawn by the horse race is not long, and the three people behind them have shortened the distance while talking.

Song Zhi drove his horse to meet him and followed Yun Ci.

For the first time, Xiao Shi'an felt that he should be a girl: "I just saw it. The monster may be hiding in the mountains. If the Chamber of Commerce can specifically explain it, the monster should be a bit difficult to deal with."

It connects the clues in a clear and logical manner, which is quite clever.

Yun Ci couldn't help but frown.

She was pretty sure she had never seen these four people.

But with the qualifications and abilities seen in them, they shouldn't still be outside the door three years later.

The sect conducts assessments every year, and those who are capable will be promoted to the inner sect, or will be accepted as direct disciples by the elders of each peak.

Without Lu Lingyou's talent, Xuantian Sect would not waste the quota of the Sword Master's personal successor.

Sword cultivating disciples will be registered at Songming Peak, and other elders will be responsible for teaching positions.

If an outer sect disciple with scarce resources could be promoted to the Golden Core Realm in his teens and become a disciple of Jian Zun, Yun Ci must have heard the name of the congratulations.

No matter how bad things were, he would be dug out by Yan Qu and these noisy juniors to discuss swordsmanship.

But no.

If this person is not found, there are only two possibilities.

There is no such person in the sect, or his qualifications are not very impressive.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of taking Mingxi and the others to take on the C-character mission, and ended up meeting the faceless demon.

Yun Ci thought for a moment, but he didn't think so.

People who practice swordsmanship always have stronger senses. Yun Ci's sudden change in breathing quickly attracted He Yan's attention.

"Senior Sister, this is for you." Song Zhi handed over a stack of talismans and even a bottle of elixirs. "Senior Brother He is the fastest to use his sword to deliver things...but we want to train ourselves."

Afraid of being misunderstood, he hurriedly added: "This is our own idea. There is no reason to lead the young senior sister to death."

"This talisman can be used to run away, just point in one direction when using it.

"The talismans drawn by Fang Yin are all very good.

"This is our own decision. If we encounter a monster that even Senior Brother He cannot defeat, we will admit it."

"But it's different, little senior sister." Song Zhi said awkwardly as the talisman was caught under the saddle, "The direct disciples are all very powerful people and cannot be implicated."

Yun Ci looked down at the talisman paper and suddenly asked, "Is this drawn by Fang Yin?"

"Yes." Although Song Zhi didn't understand why Yun Ci was curious about this, he still replied, "He got a book in the secret realm of Fenghong Dao. There are many weird ways to draw talismans in it. Well, now he has it in his hand. That’s what you’re holding.”

Fang Yin, who was discussing what kind of monsters there would be in the mountains, heard his name and turned sideways to salute in confusion.

"Can you let me take a look?"

The paper is yellow and brittle, and a few pages can be torn off with a little more force. Fang Yin probably cherished this book very much. When he opened the book, he could still smell the fragrance specially used to prevent moisture.

Yun Ci lowered his eyebrows and clicked on one of the pages: "Fantastic Beast Talisman?"

Fang Yin drove his horse closer: "I've drawn this talisman several times. It's probably because I'm not strong enough and can't summon anything. It's burned to ashes as soon as I use it."

"It would be a pity if no one studies such a good thing in the future." Yun Ci turned over a few more pages and finally closed the book and returned it to Fang Yin.

The horse underneath him, which was still pacing anxiously, seemed to be calmed down and no longer snorted or waggled its tail.

"Listen," Yun Ci's tone was still very calm, "You have been tested and qualified by the sect. As long as the three words Xuantian Sect are still in front of your names, no one can give up on you."

“The sect gives disciples the opportunity to enter the inner sect every year.

"What achievements you will make in the future and whether you can get the opportunity to become a direct disciple depends on you."

Yun Ci has never heard of the source of the talismans that Xuanmiao Peak disciples usually draw.

Since I haven't heard of it, it means that Yun Ci can take action appropriately for this mission.

For example, helping to stop the claws of monsters, such as helping to feed them elixirs when they are injured.

His cultivation was hidden by Xiao Bai's magic, and he was covered in the skin of a weak foundation, but he was still able to display the abilities expected of the God Transformation Realm.

Make sure these guys can still breathe in the end.

It was impossible for Yun Ci to directly annihilate the monsters hiding in the mountains.

We still have to get the Amanita, and those in the team always have to faint to free up time.

Split Yang Mountain gave Yun Ci the opportunity to slip away to the demon world.

So Rouwei Ji Zhu tightened the reins, changed the topic and joked: "You are so angry before you even see the monster, you won't be able to support him. It's a waste of time."

Song Zhi vaguely felt something was wrong with the last sentence, but couldn't explain it: "Senior Sister, do you want to follow us?"

"I need you to call me little senior sister a few times to help you record your heroic appearance during the battle." Yun Ci slightly tilted his head in a certain direction, "The beasts that turned into monsters actually still retain a little bit of their nature."

"For example, wolves appear in packs. They are difficult to deal with but are afraid of fire."

He Yan suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath: "Here he comes."