Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

"Humph!" Han Feng snorted coldly and turned his head away. "You hid it really well. How come there was never such a big commotion when Xiao Zi broke through before?"

Zhenjun Cangnan paused as he stroked the tiger's whiskers and did not answer.

Because he was actually curious about the spiritual energy tide that appeared when his little disciple broke through, but every cultivator has his own opportunities, so he would not want to explore it.

He knew what kind of personality his junior fellow apprentice had, and he was just complaining about it.

"Hey, something's wrong." Han Feng suddenly approached Master Cangnan with a thoughtful expression on his face.

What the hell? Was he going to be slapped in the face right after he finished speaking?

Even if you are curious, don't ask him. How could he, an old man who never goes out of the house, know?

"Brother, why are there so many people in the dining hall today? They can't all know that your disciple is going to break through here and are here to get some spiritual energy, right?"

Zhenjun Cangnan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he was not asked about Su Zi, otherwise he would have to go back to seclusion.

"And I've always smelled it here. What's that fragrant smell?"

Zhenjun Cangnan's spiritual consciousness immediately noticed the outer disciple who was getting his meal. The fragrance that his junior brother mentioned was coming from the basin in front of him.

Han Feng also noticed it, and he pulled the sleeve of his senior brother beside him and pointed in the direction of Xiao Yizi and said, "Senior brother, let's go and take a look. This smell has aroused my greed that has been dead for hundreds of years."

As he said this, he took a sip of saliva seriously.

Zhenjun Cangnan looked at Han Feng with "doting", and with a wave of his hand, the two men fell to the ground.

"Disciple greets the Sect Master, and greets the Sixth Elder."

As the two figures appeared in front of Xiao Yizi, the disciples around him recognized them and quickly stood up and saluted.

"No need to be so polite. You guys just practice yours and we'll just take a look." Han Feng put one hand behind his back and replied with a wave of his right hand in a very casual manner.

After the disciples around him dispersed and continued to meditate, he asked Xiao Yizi, "Did you make this lunch?"

"Master, this was cooked by my disciple. The rice used was the spiritual rice provided by the sect, and the meat was first-grade spiritual pork."

"You actually have this skill, it smells good."

Disciples: That’s it, we are here for the food cooked by Chef Xiao.

The disciples who had not yet had their meals but were preparing to practice could no longer calm down and looked frantically into the basin.

In particular, the disciples standing behind those who had just spoken ill of Wang Lin had already guessed that the reason why Xiao Yizi gave Wang Lin such a large portion was definitely because he did not want to give it to them.

Suddenly, the people who were sitting in meditation felt as if their backs were pierced with a thorn, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Give us both a taste."

Xiao Yizi was stunned for a second, then hurriedly filled a bowl for both of them.

It was unknown when Su Zi's breakthrough had come to an end. Han Feng walked towards Su Zi with the rice in his hand. Zhenjun Cangnan had no choice but to follow him and take his bowl.

In fact, he was indeed a little greedy.

Xiao Yizi looked at the two low-grade spirit stones that the Sixth Elder had left on the table, and put them into his storage bag with a sizzling sound.

Hehe, the old man is so nice. He gave two spirit stones for two bowls of rice. He is so generous!

After all, these two spirit stones can buy half a pig of first-grade spirit pork.

He only had one head of spiritual pork for lunch.

When Su Zi opened his eyes after his breakthrough, he saw that the area around him was empty. The disciples who were eating were all far away from him, and his table and the half-finished bowl of rice were moved three meters away.

At the same time, he also noticed Han Feng and Cangnan Zhenjun who were sitting with Wang Lin.

"Disciple greets Master, and greets the Sect Leader."

Su Zi hurried over to pay his respects, while looking at the half-full bowl of rice left.

Fortunately, the food was not hers and Wang Lin’s.

"No need to be polite, nephew, please sit down and eat with us. If it weren't for you, I, your uncle, wouldn't be able to eat such delicious braised pork today!"

Han Feng took a big bite of food, and when he clenched his teeth, his face was full of satisfaction.

"delicious!"

"Eat quickly, my disciple." True Lord Cangnan also spoke, and then began to eat the braised pork rice in his bowl. Although he did not eat as lavishly as the master, he ate very fast.

Su Zi had a bad feeling in his heart, and he quickly winked at Wang Lin, and started to show off, not caring about his image anymore.

Wang Lin obviously didn't get Su Zi's meaning. With the Sect Leader on his left and the Elder on his right, he couldn't let go at all.

"Oh, you two don't like to eat, this is such a waste, I'll help you eat!"

Su Zi hadn't even finished half of the food in his bowl when he heard the sect leader's devilish whispers.

At the same time, she swallowed the rice in her mouth in one gulp, choking her so much that she couldn't speak. She could only try to reach out and eat from the big bowl.

"Oh, no need, Uncle Master, serve it yourself." Han Feng picked up the basin by himself, ignoring Su Zi's grabbing hands and red face.

The latter could only watch helplessly as the rice in the bowl was divided up by the two men.

Wang Lin and Su Zi: Are you polite?

After eating and drinking their fill, before leaving, the headmaster told Xiao Yizi that they could still come back for dinner, and told Xiao Yizi to cook more.

After everyone left, Xiao Yizi asked about what the senior had just said.

"Senior, what do you mean by saying that Senior Sister Su is the one you chose as your successor?"

"Why do you care so much? Hurry up and do more tasks to improve your cultivation. If those two old men weren't the little girl's master and uncle, I would have electrocuted them. They are stealing the food of the juniors. How shameless!"

"A-choo." The two shameless people sneezed at the same time in the road.

"Strange, I haven't sneezed in years." Han Feng rubbed his nose. "And you, you actually sneeze too."

"The disciple named Xiao Yizhi is not as simple as he seems." Cangnan Zhenjun had no intention of chatting with him. "You should have sensed that it is not an ordinary spiritual food. The spiritual energy contained in it is of some help to me, although it is very weak."

"You didn't feel it, did you?" Looking at Han Feng's confused expression, Cangnan Zhenjun rolled his eyes. "If the eldest brother were here, he would say you're always one step slower than others."

After saying this, he didn't care about Han Feng's expression and disappeared in front of Han Feng with a teleportation.

Han Feng, who was inexplicably scolded, said: "?"

At night, the sun sets.

Su Zi returned to Cangjian Peak in the afterglow. The communication token sent a prompt. Su Zi took it out and saw that it was a message from Chu Xingchuan.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Su, for the Soul Restoring Grass. My sister has woken up. I will go to the secret realm to find seeds for my sister tomorrow."

Su Zi raised an eyebrow and sent a reply to the other party. "As long as it's useful, I'm not in a hurry for the seeds. The secret realm is dangerous. It's not too late to go after making sufficient preparations."

After sending the message, Su Zi thought of the magical melon seed again.

Su Zi found a vacant space in the green belt in the yard and planted the spiritual melon seeds. He also performed a spiritual rain spell and used all the remaining spiritual energy to cast the dead tree revival spell.