The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Chao Zhao did not follow.

She stared at Tong Xiaosheng's eye-catching folding fan and sighed, "After so many years, your handwriting is still so ugly."

Tong Xiaosheng's hand, which was waving the folding fan, froze slightly.

"Sister, I don't understand." He had an unpredictable expression, "I have to write this character like this. The fortune teller said that I can only become rich if I write this way."

Chao Zhao, however, had a look of insight on his face: "Did you give that fortune teller ten times as many spirit stones?"

Tong Xiaosheng, who was seen through: "............"

Wen Qingyan came back soon. He looked calm and steady, and gave Chao Zhao a look that said "it's settled". Chao Zhao finally felt relieved.

"Tong Xiaosheng, prepare your spirit stones. We will come back in a month to get them!"

Tong Xiaosheng's mouth twitched, and he suggested with a rare sense of conscience: "Sister, why don't you bet a few more? There have been cases of dark horses making a comeback in the past."

Zhao Zhao also responded to him sincerely: "I have thought about it, but I don't have the money."

She had just handed the spirit stones to the eldest senior brother. Given his stubborn personality, he probably didn't know that eggs should be put in different baskets.

"..."

Tong Xiaosheng didn't say anything else.

Seeing Chao Zhao preparing to take Wen Qingyan away, he suddenly said, "Senior Sister, I will give you another piece of information for free."

Chao Zhao looked back at him.

Tong Xiaosheng met her gaze with a smile: "The secret realm is full of spiritual energy, and the flow of time is different from the outside world. Perhaps in the near future there will be more people who break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Sister, have you ever heard of Ying Li?"

"who?"

"This Yingli is a Buddhist disciple of the Tensho Temple, the largest Buddhist sect. When the golden elixir was first formed, he inherited the Bodhicitta left by Master Zhixiu, one of the Seven Fenghua Masters."

Tong Xiaosheng's lips curled up, "According to unreliable information, he has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"You told me it's unreliable." Chao Zhao had a blank expression on his face. "Are you taking me for a fool?"

"..."

The curve of Tong Xiaosheng's lips froze, and he smiled awkwardly, "I just want to urge Senior Sister to practice hard."

"You are really making things difficult for a common person like me!"

Chao Zhao gasped, "Oh my God, Tong Xiaosheng, why would you think that!"

Normal People

If it was before, Tong Xiaosheng would still believe it, but now Tong Xiaosheng just wants to laugh: "Stop pretending, Senior Sister, your acting is really rough when you are perfunctory."

"What about you?" Chao Zhao asked back, "You don't practice, but you're tinkering around here to make money?"

Tong Xiaosheng calmly replied: "Everyone has their own ambitions. My ambition is to make money."

......

Chao Zhao took Wen Qingyan out of the underground gambling den, and on the way back, he did not forget to complain to her senior brother: "Although there are many dark horses this year, we still have to be firm in our choice!"

"Ah."

Wen Qingyan nodded.

When they returned to Xianyu Sect's base, he suddenly said, "Junior sister, draw your sword."

"???"

Chao Zhao's eyes were suddenly filled with horror.

For a moment, she almost thought that her current senior brother had been possessed by the former senior brother. Are all senior brothers like this? !

She asked cautiously and uncertainly, "Big Brother, do you want to compete with me?"

"Yes." Wen Qingyan agreed, "I won't use the knife, you can do whatever you want."

"........."

A long string of ellipsis flashed through Chao Zhao's mind.

Senior Brother, have you forgotten that you also have a setting of late Jindan stage?

But as a mature passerby, Chao Zhao has become adept at ignoring the loopholes in the words of his master and senior brothers.

She gave an awkward but polite smile: "Okay, Big Brother."

Come to think of it, she hasn't competed with her senior brothers yet.

Thinking of this, Chao Zhao summoned the Jingshuang Sword.

"Then Senior Brother, I will take action."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chao Zhaofu turned around, touched the ground with the Jingshuang Sword, and lifted her up. She jumped towards Wen Qingyan with the swiftness of a light swallow.

The sword body condenses the spiritual energy from the surrounding strong wind, and is still covered by wind and frost.

'boom! '

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Wen Qingyan, but was stopped by an invisible spiritual barrier less than half a meter away.

Feeling that the sword in his hand could not move any further, the place where the sword tip was pointing was full of natural and solid air, as if it contained the power of thousands of troops, Chao Zhao secretly sighed.

She decisively retracted her sword and tried in another direction.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang—"

After dozens of attempts, the sword in Chao Zhao's hand became more and more fierce and decisive. She gradually found the feeling of fighting in the attempts, and her pair of eyes were bright and clear.

"Come again!"

The Frost Sword responded to her fighting spirit. The fierce gale was attracted by the sword energy and swept over. The sword energy exerted its effect through spiritual power, and the wind around seemed to be stained with a hint of frosty breath.

Chao Zhao approached with a sword in hand. Wen Qingyan raised her hand and habitually placed a barrier above her head. Unexpectedly, the next moment when Chao Zhao jumped in front of her, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up.

"You've been fooled."

As the cheerful voice fell, Chao Zhao suddenly leaned down in a strange posture, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at the place where Wen Qingyan was standing.

At that moment, Wen Qingyan could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

‘Stab it! ’

The Jingshuang Sword cut through a corner of Wen Qingyan's clothes, and at the same time, Chao Zhao was bounced away several meters by the protective spiritual power on his body.

The Frost Sword pierced into the ground and she steadied herself.

Chao Zhao quickly put away the Frost Sword and walked forward quickly: "Hey, Senior Brother, you react really quickly."

Because of Wen Qingyan's reaction speed, the previous attack caused a deviation in the position she had originally calculated, but fortunately she still succeeded.

Wen Qingyan stared at the torn cloth in Chao Zhao's hand. After a moment, he raised his hand and touched Chao Zhao's head.

"Junior sister is amazing."

"Wow."

Chao Zhao's eyes sparkled with surprise, "This is the first time that Senior Brother has praised me!"

After saying that, she lowered her head, took out the Xuantian Order and started tinkering with it.

“I’m going to post a message on WeChat Moments to commemorate this.”

Wen Qingyan, who didn't understand the meaning of "circle of friends", watched her return to the room and then turned and walked into another room.

In another room, the other three were sitting there.

Just now, Chao Zhao and Wen Qingyan were competing, and the three of them had been watching secretly.

"Master."

Wen Qingyan walked over and said, "Junior sister, your current cultivation level is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul."

Ji Wushe poured himself a glass of wine slowly.

"You've forced out all of Senior Brother's protective spiritual power. Junior Sister is really amazing."

Lou Fuyue smiled, "An eighteen-year-old Nascent Soul..." He turned to look at Ji Wushe, "Master, you weren't this terrifying back then, were you?"

"No."

Ji Wushe simply admitted, "It seems that she can play around in this secret realm as she pleases."

Rong Jizhi: "Then I don't need to keep an eye on Junior Sister?"

"......" Ji Wushe paused, raised his eyes and looked at him, "The premise is that Zhao Zhao is willing to let you go."

Rong Jizhi said nothing.

With Junior Sister’s ability to support the family, he felt that that time would never come.