Chapter 278 Woohoo, little sister, I seem to be in trouble, help me!



"It can be considered... a half-step spiritual master."

Nangong Wentian shook his head slightly.

His gaze gradually regained its determination.

"No problem, I'll go meet him right away."

Listening to the two people talking as if no one was around, Jiang Xinling shook her head and pulled her hand out of the spiritual barrier.

"Night Owl, you want to compete with Night Owl?"

This was the first time Jiang Xinling heard the name Ye Xiao from someone else. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and widen her eyes.

"Why, do you still know him?" Nangong Wentian asked in confusion.

"If you are talking about the Night Owl of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I should know him."

"He came to our Xuanlong Country to cause trouble before, but was beaten up by my little sister and finally left in disgrace."

Jiang Xinling's eyes lit up, and she waved her fists as she spoke, as if she was the one who had beaten the other person to a pulp.

Nangong Wentian glanced at the silly and heartless girl and couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

"Spiritual Sister, why are you here?"

The disciple from the Body Refining Sect suddenly looked as if he had just seen Jiang Xinling.

"Hello, Senior Brother Leng Feng~" Jiang Xinling knew this man. He was the second senior brother of the Body Refining Sect.

It is said that he is the most prestigious person after the eldest brother Nangong Wentian.

Jiang Xinling had just started learning, and there were many things they didn't understand, so Leng Feng and his team helped them solve them one by one.

"Hello, Junior Sister Xinling, your spiritual energy seems to have become stronger again. You are indeed a top-grade dual spiritual root of thunder and fire."

Leng Feng smiled and nodded at Jiang Xinling as a greeting.

Feeling the spiritual energy that was condensing again on Jiang Xinling's body, he couldn't help but praise her.

Top-grade dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire?

Nangong Wentian looked sideways in shock.

Those who possess the dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire, even low-level cultivators, will be able to burst out with infinite combat power.

But this girl...

"You can't even use simple spiritual energy to protect your body. Such a great talent is wasted."

Nangong Wentian spoke seriously.

Jiang Xinling: “…”

Jiang Xinling understood the sarcasm in the other party's words and glared at Nangong Wentian in dissatisfaction.

There is no way, even though she has cultivated now.

But habits are really terrible.

Subconsciously, she still didn't consider herself a monk, so when faced with some unexpected things, she was a little slow to react.

The sect leader and the great elder also said so.

She's just like this because she's not familiar with the place. She'll get used to it after a while.

Is there any need to laugh at her? Humph!

"Big Brother, why are you only a Half-Step Spiritual Master this time? What happened?"

Leng Feng thought of something and said in a serious voice.

"A kitten jumped out of nowhere and landed in my arms, interrupting my advancement."

A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Wentian's mouth.

"You!" Jiang Xinling's face flushed red.

There is no kitten. This guy is saying that I disturbed his meditation.

Humph! Even if I disturbed his practice, it was his dog's fault.

If it weren't for his dog chasing me, I wouldn't have fallen, and his meditation would not have been disturbed.

Jiang Xinling's cheeks puffed up with anger, but when she thought about the fact that the other party had saved her after all, she didn't dwell on it.

"Cat? How could there be a cat?"

"Strange, weren't all the animals in the back mountain driven out? You have Black Wind protecting you, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be any messy little animals disturbing your practice."

Leng Feng didn't understand what was going on and looked confused.

You are a messy little animal!

Can’t you see that I’m a living person?

This guy is using a metaphor, a metaphor, do you understand?

Jiang Xinling glared at Leng Feng angrily.

Forget it. Since Leng Feng treats me well usually, I won’t bother with him.

"Let's go." Nangong Wentian said with a barely perceptible smile in his tone, and walked forward.

Leng Feng turned his head in surprise and stared at Nangong Wentian for a long time.

Is it an illusion?

What did it feel like when the eldest brother laughed just now?

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

How could the eldest brother, a tough warrior who was obsessed with cultivation and couldn't extricate himself, smile at him? He must have seen it wrong.

Wait until Nangong Wentian and Jiang Xinling arrive at the central square of the Body Refining Sect together.

At this time, the Body Refining Sect Square was already crowded with people.

"Big Brother will win!"

"Big Brother will definitely win!"

"Big Brother must defeat that bastard Night Owl!"

In the crowd, the disciples of the Body Refining Sect shouted angrily.

Jiang Xinling was shocked. It was the first time he saw so many cultivators raising their arms and cheering together. The momentum was indeed huge.

"Wentian!" Seeing Nangong Wentian, Nangong Lie flashed and appeared beside him.

"What's going on? Half-step Spiritual Master? You haven't even broken through to Spiritual Master yet?"

"A few days ago, news spread from the Wanjian Sect that Ye Xiao had rebuilt his invincible sword heart and reached the Spiritual Sect level. I'm afraid you're no match for him now."

"Tian'er, why not...give up."

"Your eldest brother's death was an accident."

"Fists and feet have no eyes. Casualties are normal when cultivators clash. You don't have to insist on avenging your elder brother."

Nangong Lie sighed deeply.

"Dad, cultivators must strive for success. This is what you taught me since I was a child."

"Even if I am no match for you and get beaten to death or crippled, I will still go to the appointment."

"With my eldest brother gone, I will be the one to carry the banner of the Body Refining Sect."

Nangong Wentian said in a resolute tone.

"Eh..." Nangong Lie sighed deeply again.

At this moment, he hated his own incompetence.

If they were capable, why would they need these juniors to challenge the unrivaled genius just to maintain the dignity of their Body Refining Sect?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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