Chapter 969: Senior Brother

No matter when Ye Xiaoman contacted Xiao Chujing, Xiao Chujing would always answer immediately.

This time her communication talisman was only half burned, and the ashes of the talisman were only enough to piece together half of a communication frame, but Xiao Chujing had already answered her call.

Ye Xiaoman's communication talisman was made by Xiao Chujing himself. After using it, it becomes a talisman paper that grows small wings and allows it to fly. It looks like both a spiritual herb and a butterfly, but it has no special effect. The main reason is that Ye Xiaoman likes this fancy visual effect.

This was an idea that Ye Xiaoman mentioned unintentionally during the chat. She always had ideas on a whim and had many wild and imaginative thoughts.

The flying horse was flying in the sky, and she insisted on putting an umbrella for it, saying that it could protect it from wind and rain like a motorcycle taxi. However, as expected, the umbrella was blown away by the opposing airflow when the horse ran. Therefore, her senior brothers and sisters always listened to her various ideas and then forgot about them.

Only Xiao Chujing would accompany Ye Xiaoman when she was crazy.

Later, he actually developed a flying spell that could fix the Pegasus' umbrella and prevent it from being blown away.

He also refined talisman paper that could grow wings from spiritual herbs.

There are senior brothers in the sect who feel sorry for Xiao Chujing's talent and ask him to use it more effectively. Lingfu Pavilion is offering him 10,000 spirit stones to buy a set of innovative magic arrays instead of just trying to please Ye Xiaoman all day long.

But Xiao Chu enjoyed it very much.

What he painstakingly came up with was specifically for Ye Xiaoman's use.

A large group of monks rode on flying horses and flew over from the horizon. The only one holding a flowery umbrella belonged to Junior Sister.

The sect sent him a lot of messages every day. One of them was a picture of his junior sister flying in front of him with small wings fluttering.

This is their unique way of marking each other.

So when the communication talisman paper that only Ye Xiaoman could use flew out from under her sleeve, and the rustling sound of flapping wings sounded again after 9 years, Xiao Chujing didn't have time to think about it, and his body's instinct drove him to catch the communication talisman.

The spiritual grass on the talisman paper sprouted branches and leaves, and the emerald green branches and leaves formed a rectangular frame.

Xiao Chujing saw Ye Xiaoman appear in the middle of the leaf frame.

She was wearing a gorgeous light purple dress, with her hair styled like a palace lady, her hair in cloud-like hair, her face decorated with flowers, and her hair adorned with golden hairpins. She was dressed in the typical attire of an aristocratic lady from the divine realm. She put her face close to the camera.

"Brother Xiao, can you see me?"

Xiao Chujing was speechless for a moment.

He firmly believed that Ye Xiaoman would be resurrected by him one day, and he could not accept the result of the "cannot" path.

He has been running around outside non-stop these years, suffering from bone-eating pain all the time. He is ready to fight for her for hundreds or thousands of years. If even the heaven wants to block his way, then he will reverse the destiny with his own hands!

When Xiao Chujing suddenly saw Ye Xiaoman in front of him, he was speechless for a moment.

A person who walks in the cold rain for too long, and suddenly the rain stops and the sky clears up, suddenly cannot feel any temperature.

Ye Xiaoman, who was sitting opposite him, understood his feelings. After greeting him, she said nothing and sat on the floor with a smile, waiting for him. The cat demon beside her put on a false smile and looked at him unhappily.

"Junior Sister, are you alright?"

Xiao Chujing slowly loosened his tightly clenched hands, and he tried to speak as gently and softly as possible, as if Ye Xiaoman was a dandelion that would be blown away if he shouted at her loudly.

"Yeah!" Ye Xiaoman nodded vigorously, and the beads hanging from the golden hairpin on her head hit her forehead lively.

Xiao Chujing said, "Let me take a look."

Ye Xiaoman stood up and turned around in front of Xiao Chujing.

Xiao Chujing continued, "Raise your arms, pinch your fingers with your right hand, and sink your Qi into your Dantian..."

With a patience he had never had for anyone else, he slowly guided Ye Xiaoman in the circulation of the Small Circulation. This was actually a simple entry-level step for any cultivator, but Xiao Chujing did not dare to take it lightly at all.

He was not with Ye Xiaoman and could not test her personally, so he could only guide Ye Xiaoman remotely.

He completely ignored the fact that Ye Xiaoman was already a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage who didn't need any worries.

His worries seemed ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders, but in Ye Xiaoman's heart, even the heartless scumbag was too lazy to feel a little sad.

Xiao Chujing on the other side of the camera looked exhausted. Her sharp eyebrows and bright eyes were still as elegant and graceful as ever, but there was an lingering fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that she had not had a good rest for a long time. The high ponytail that she used to look so energetic in her memory also looked a little messy.

Ye Xiaoman sighed silently and did as Xiao Chujing said.

After Ye Xiaoman had circulated it once, he asked nervously, "Are there any blocked meridians in your body?"

Ye Xiaoman said: "No, everything is fine!"

After she finished speaking, to prove that she was really good, she jumped back and forth in front of the camera.

On a whim, she started to dance the Yangko happily with a handkerchief on her head.

"Brother Xiao, where are you now?"

She couldn't quite tell where Xiao Chujing was.

It was as if he was standing on an endless expanse of water, with a hazy white mist filling the air beneath his feet. In the distance, there was a dark green blur, which seemed to be something on the side of the water reeds.

Xiao Chujing replied: "I am in the sky in the water."

Ye Xiaoman hadn't even asked where this place was, but it sounded a bit like some sect's territory. The water around Xiao Chujing exploded with splashes, and a group of cultivators emerged from the water, each stepping on a dolphin-like monster.

They were isolated outside the barrier by Xiao Chujing, but the cursing sounds still penetrated the barrier and spread in the air.

"Xiao Chujing! Hand over the secret book you stole!"

More than a dozen monks condemned him in unison.

"I've already told you that the secret manual of our Shuizhongtian sect is actually about the postpartum care of monsters. It's not the secret manual for resurrecting the dead that you want, but you won't listen! You won't listen! You insist on stealing it!"

"Xiao Chujing, what's the point of stealing the postpartum care books from the monster beasts? You're a male cultivator. Even if you can really break through your limits and give birth to a cub for the Nameless Sword Master, the knowledge points are for the monster beasts, not you!"

"Hand it over, and we'll part ways amicably, otherwise, humph."

"Our eldest brother has been notified."

"Just wait!"

After they surrounded Xiao Chujing and cursed him for a few words, suddenly a green-robed swordsman flew over from a distance on a sword.

When the swordsman was about to approach Xiao Chujing, he sucked the sword under his feet into his hand, and without saying a word, he raised the sword and was about to chop Xiao Chujing on the head.

While launching his moves, he shouted passionately: "I have been waiting for someone who can take my sword from the sky."

This was a line Ye Xiaoman said at a competition many years ago. It became a classic that was passed down through the photo stone and was widely imitated by monks.

Under the leadership of Ye Xiaoman, the trend of showing off in the cultivation world has become increasingly serious in recent years.

The cultivator in Shuizhongtian quickly reminded him, "Big Brother, don't forget the other mantra. Reciting it can enhance your sword energy!"