After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

On the other side, several people walked one after another towards the center of the city where the spiritual energy was most abundant.

"Second Brother, was the poison you gave them just now a newly improved one?" Xia Ling was an alchemy practitioner after all, so he naturally sensed the poisonous gas that just filled the air.

Simu Feng responded lazily: "Well, do you want it?"

Xia Ling: “No need.”

Si: "Why?"

Xia: "The poison is too mild, I can't use it."

Simu Feng smiled, "Yes, I should have developed some poisons that cannot be tested but can make people live a life worse than death without actually killing them. This way, when facing those annoying reptiles, they will learn a lesson."

Xia Ling nodded in agreement, "I recently got a poison recipe, let's study it together after we return to the sect."

Simu Feng readily accepted, "Okay."

Lin Xingfan, who was standing by, twitched his lips slightly when he heard this conversation.

If you don’t know them, you might think they are dark messengers obsessed with poison.

Thinking of something, Lin Xingfan asked curiously, "Speaking of which, with so many people watching us quarreling just now, won't it have any impact?"

Xia Ling and Si Mufeng smiled silently.

Lin Xingfan: “?” I don’t understand.

When he was confused, Yue Chenzhi's calm voice sounded, "It doesn't matter. I just sprinkled the forget-me-not powder. No one except the person involved will remember it."

"...I see." Lin Xingfan kept silent.

How could he forget that his senior brother was also an alchemist?

Jiang Ci glanced at the increasingly lively streets around him, and his gaze lingered on a certain spot for a moment, "There's something dirty clinging to me, do you want to deal with it?"

Lin Xingfan looked back in the direction of his gaze, but saw nothing.

Yue Chenzhi raised his hand to signal, "No need, since he is determined to follow, there is no reason for us to stop him."

Seeing that the senior brother had spoken, Lin Xingfan looked carefully and found that one of the direct disciples of Yinmiao Sect, whom he had met just now, was following them from a distance.

Instantly, the expression on Lin Xingfan's face became speechless, "No, why would he follow us?"

Si Mufeng narrowed his eyes, "Who knows? Maybe he is planning something."

"Just pay a little attention to it, don't worry about it for now." Xia Ling knew it early on, but the follower was obviously determined to follow them. Even if he tried to stop it, it would not have any effect and would only be a waste of breath.

After a few words, they unanimously decided to ignore it.

Arriving at the center of the city, the group signed their names on the "Human Handbook" and prepared to fly away on their swords.

Don’t ask why you have to sign, the answer is that this has always been the rule.

As long as you sign your name in the human manual, you will be subject to certain restrictions, but these will be automatically lifted after entering the world of cultivation.

This is also a defensive lock to prevent monks from going to the human world without knowing any rules and causing disasters.

Yue Chenzhi enlarged his sword, raised his eyes to look at Si Mufeng who was cuddling with Xia Ling, and said, "Mufeng, come here, I'll give you a ride."

"No, I'm with Junior Sister." Simu Feng pulled Xia Ling in front of him and said with a smile, "Xiao Liu must think so too, right?"

Xia Ling: Not really.

"Can I refuse?" Xia Ling asked.

"No." Si Mufeng continued to smile.

Finally, Xia Ling and Si Mufeng were together.

The others were all sword practitioners, so they naturally flew their swords alone.

On the spirit sword, Simu Feng held the folding fan in one hand and placed the other on Xia Ling's shoulder. He said with emotion, "It seems that you were not lying when you said that you have completely mastered the sword-controlling technique. The experience this time is indeed different."

Xia Ling recalled the hardships he encountered when flying a sword for the first time and deliberately joked, "It must have been because you were too heavy, Second Senior Brother, otherwise you wouldn't have dropped the sword so many times."

"Really?" Simu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then after we go back, Junior Sister, let's lose weight together?"

"..." Xia Ling pretended not to hear. She glanced at Qi Huai from the corner of her eye and suddenly remembered something.

Qi Huai used to be a hostage in the State of Qin, but at this point in time, the State of Qin should have been destroyed by the State of Beiling long ago.

Among the many countries destroyed by Beiling Kingdom, Qi Huai’s motherland was also included, so this could be considered as revenge for him.

The family that adopted the original owner seemed to be one of the declining families in the capital of Beiling Kingdom.

The original owner had no memory before the age of three, so naturally she had no memory before that either.

I only remember that the original owner didn't have a close relationship with this family. After his nominal parents died, he was entrusted to this family by their relatives.

After being adopted, due to his personality, he has been living an unknown life, low-key and with no sense of existence.

When he was nine years old, he was sent to the world of cultivation and joined the Yinmiao Sect.

However, the people in this family probably never thought that the original owner seemed to be a glamorous descendant on the surface, but actually lived such a hard life behind the scenes.

After all, in the original plot, after learning that the original owner had died, the original owner's sister who had become the head of the family went to Yinmiao Sect in person to investigate the cause, and eventually died at the hands of Wen Wan.

Of course, news from the world of cultivation spread to the human world extremely slowly.

In addition, Wen Wan killed the messenger sent by the original owner's sister, and secretly burned all the letters sent by the family without telling the original owner.

Therefore, in the original world line, it was not until a whole year after the original owner's death that the original owner's sister learned of the death of her adopted sister.

The original owner also believed that he was always an outsider without family ties.

"What are you thinking about? Are you about to hit a tree?"

Simu Feng's light voice sounded in his ears.

Xia Ling, who had long been accustomed to it, was not frightened. He glanced at the forest below him and said with a smile, "Second Brother, do you want to experience the thrill again?"

Before Simu Feng could respond, the spirit sword under his feet rushed forward, dozens of times faster than before.

He was forced to swallow a large amount of air before he could use his spiritual power, and his hair was blown into a mess.

"You little girl, you are serious." Si Mufeng flicked his sleeves to cast a wind-proof barrier, and held down her flying long hair with a bit of amusement.

The faster the speed, the louder the wind.

Xia Ling looked down at the tiny forest and finally decided to follow his heart. "...Second Brother, my adoptive parents' family is in Beiling Country. After arriving in Beiling Capital, I should go back to pay my respects. It will probably take a day or two before I can meet up with you."

"...Go home?" Si Mufeng knew what she was struggling with just now, but he didn't expect it was for this matter, so he suggested: "I am also a little curious about where my junior sister used to live. Would you be so kind as to take me back with you, sir?"

Before Xia Ling could give an answer, Lin Xingfan, who had hurriedly caught up with her, said, "I want to go too! Junior Sister, take me with you too! Okay~"

Seeing that they were serious, Xia Ling did not refuse, "Of course you can if you want."

The world of cultivation is a place that every mortal yearns for, and the same is true for the original owner's family.

The reason why the original owner was sent to the world of cultivation at the age of nine was because a cultivator who came to the human world to play accidentally discovered her talent, so he gave her serious advice.

After some discussion, the nine-year-old original owner was sent to Yinmiao Sect by this cultivator, and became a direct disciple due to his talent.

After all, this family was the original owner's nominal family and they were pretty nice to the original owner.

Now that I'm in the human world, I have to go back out of courtesy.