Help! Whose junior sister is a physical cultivator?

Wei Xianzhi looked at Yu Feng and said helplessly.

"Just listen to Xiaoxi, we will all help you."

Yu Feng hesitated for two seconds, but still nodded.

He has no better way now, so let's see what An Xi can do. If that doesn't work, he will use his plan.

Yu Feng nodded and said in a bad mood.

"Thank you very much. This matter is a big stone in my heart. If you can solve it perfectly, I will definitely thank you very much."

An Xi came up to him with a smile, showing her eight perfect teeth.

"City Lord Yu, after this is done, I do have something I want to work with you on. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a perfect plan for your matter."

After saying that, he turned and left without leaving a trace.

Wei Xianzhi and the others followed An Xi out.

Yu Feng looked at them and shook his head. These gifted kids were actually following behind a little kid like An Xi without saying a word.

What magic power does she have?

But no matter what, he could only trust them for now and hope that they would not let him down.

An Xi returned to the yard and began to form a plan in her mind.

Everyone else went back to their rooms. Their brains were of no help, so they might as well practice.

Their spiritual power has now been converted into ghost energy, so now they are practicing in the ghost world with rich ghost energy, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort, so it cannot be wasted.

An Xi was lying on the bed thinking, Liu Shubai was meditating on the ground, and the others were playing by themselves.

After a long time, An Xi suddenly had an idea and she had a solution.

According to what Yu Feng said, she still needs to lay the groundwork.

In the blink of an eye, An Xi stood up with a somersault.

Before Liu Shubai opened her eyes and could see clearly, the bed was empty.

"???? What escaped?"

An Xi hurriedly explored the route to the ghost world. Anyway, Yu Feng took her to travel in the ghost world and she had seen many ghost messengers.

So she wandered around openly.

She asked the ghost messenger on the road.

"Brother Ghost Messenger, I heard from City Lord Yu that there seems to be a banquet going on recently?"

The ghost said with a flattering smile.

“Yes, yes, it was a banquet held by the Five Ghost Emperors. This banquet was held to celebrate their receiving a disciple with extraordinary talent.

The competition and selection will begin in two days. The top ten will be eligible to become the disciples of the Five Ghost Emperors. This is an honorable thing.

An Xi's eyes flashed, and she thought of a simpler way.

She curved her eyebrows, smiled and pulled the ghost's sleeve and acted coquettishly.

"Brother Ghost Messenger, can I join in? I want to gain some knowledge and experience~"

The ghost said with embarrassment.

“Although you are full of ghost energy, you are a human, not a real ghost. Only ghost cultivators or ghost messengers can participate.

And this competition is very terrifying, they are all very strong, your small body is not strong enough to fight."

An Xi shook the ghost's sleeve and acted coquettishly. Her throat was so tight that it could kill a fly. She said aggrievedly.

"Brother Ghost Messenger, I just want to broaden my horizons. If I can't win, I won't continue to fight and suffer the consequences. I will surrender immediately.

Just want to add a little bit to my resume~"

The ghost looked at An Xi's pretty little face and said in a possessed manner.

"I know, I know, but you are not qualified to participate because of your status? There is nothing I can do about it."

When An Xi heard this, the smile on her face disappeared and she let go of his hand.

"Okay, Brother Ghost Messenger, go ahead and do your work. I have other things to do."

After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving the ghost messenger with a confused look on his face.

"She turned against me... so quickly?"

An Xi rushed into Yu Feng's study like a wild horse.

Just as Yu Feng was about to go out, he was knocked away by An Xi.

Yu Feng lay on the ground with a lifeless look on his face. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at An Xi, and said with difficulty.

"The murderer is... right here..."

The ghost servants and ghost messengers who came rushing over after hearing the noise were at a loss for a moment.

An Xi curled her lips and thought she was just pretending. How could she have hit him so hard?

Yu Feng was lying on the ground and didn't understand why the little girl who looked weak and unable to take care of herself could have such great strength!

Directly sent him flying at 192! !

An Xi was kind enough to help Yu Feng up from the ground.

"City Lord Yu, stop pretending. Is it a big deal if I just push you gently?"

Yu Feng looked at An Xi picking him up with one hand, his expression numb.

"A gentle push? Did you know I just flew out?"

An Xi was stunned. Could it be that her strength had increased a lot?

She touched her nose guiltily, helped Yu Feng up, and changed the subject.

"I just thought of a solution, and I came to you to help me."

Yu Feng was stunned and quickly called out the ghost messenger, ghosts and servants in the room.

Then they immediately set up a barrier to prevent their plan from being heard.

Yu Feng couldn't wait to pull An Xi to sit down.

"Xiao Xi, what good idea have you come up with?"

An Xi smiled mysteriously.

"A no-brainer solution, I just need your help..."

After hearing An Xi's plan, Yu Feng looked at her in disbelief.

"Do you know what you are talking about? That is a competition for the five ghost emperors to select talented disciples.

Ghost cultivators are all relatively fierce and bloodthirsty. You may be geniuses in the world of immortal cultivators, but not necessarily in the world of ghosts.

Moreover, there are many outstanding people in this competition. I know that there are countless talented ghost cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. "

An Xi waved her hand nonchalantly and spoke while eating pastries.

"That's not something you should worry about. You just need to let me and my fellow disciples enter the competition smoothly."

Yu Feng looked disapproving, he turned his head and said stubbornly.

"I don't agree with this. I can't just watch you die."

Seeing that she couldn't convince him, An Xi just started to talk nonsense.

"It's up to you. It's none of my business anyway. By that time, all the ghost cultivators in Fengdu will be dead. You can regret it later."

Seeing this, An Xi just ate the cakes in silence.

In fact, Yu Feng had thought about this method, but he could not find many ghost cultivators with extremely high talents.

And they may not necessarily help him, so he puts his hope on himself, but he can't get rid of the tail behind him.

It was not until An Xi and the others came that he regained his confidence and thought of asking them for help, but An Xi's method was really dangerous.

Looking at An Xi's nonchalant attitude, Yu Feng felt tormented. Finally, he said silently.

"I'll let you participate, but you have to promise me that if you can't win, you must surrender immediately without any further struggle."

An Xi raised her eyebrows and put down the pastry in her hand.

"That's right, I promise you, so do you have a way for us to participate?"

Yufeng nodded.

"As long as your soul comes out of your body, it will be fine."

Yu Feng sighed and continued.

"I have to have the Soul Binding Stone in my hand, otherwise I can't do anything."