Chapter 13 Second Senior Sister, Half-step Yuanying!

"Hahaha!"

Yue Wuqian showed a vicious and happy smile to Feng Budu and Jiang Qingjiu.

Jiang Qingjiu stroked his sleeves lightly, murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

It's better to get rid of such an idiot...

"If you have the guts, just keep protecting me... Ah ah!"

Yue Wuqian, who was laughing wildly, was suddenly hit in the mouth by something.

Fragments flew and cut his mouth open.

"Go to hell, idiot!"

A childish voice rang out.

Then came the sky full of chopsticks, full of spiritual energy, flying towards Yue Wuqian at high speed, about to pierce into his body.

Jiang Qingyu, who was blocking Yue Wuqian, changed his expression, and immediately dodged, drawing his sword to block the scattered chopsticks.

Yue Wuqian also wanted to draw his sword, but when his fingers just moved, he felt a terrifying pressure.

He could no longer move, and could only watch in horror as the chopsticks stabbed towards his eyes.

The spiritual energy gathered on the chopsticks was very weak, but if he didn't block it, he would definitely be injured.

"Junior Brother Fan!"

In the end, it was the monks beside him who helped him block the attacking chopsticks.

This attack was not like the teacup that just flew over, which was fast and extremely fast and could not be detected.

The spiritual power of the chopsticks was scattered, probably because it was attacked by a very weak monk, and was easily solved by Yue Wuqian's senior brother.

"Senior Brother, I didn't hit him!"

A soft and cute voice rang out, full of unwillingness.

"Hehe, Shengsheng has just started using the formation disk, it's normal that he is not proficient, sooner or later he will be able to use the killing formation."

A gentle voice whispered.

"Damn it, who is it!"

Senior Brother Yue Wuqian's expression was cold, and the voice echoed around, and the source of the sound could not be heard at all.

"!!!"

Yue Wuqian was still covering his mouth and spitting blood, the blood was full of broken porcelain pieces, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

This made Senior Brother Yue Wuqian's face become even uglier. If the head and the master knew about this, he would definitely be punished.

He must find someone to take this responsibility, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble.

Senior Brother Yue Wuqian looked at the people around him with sharp eyes, but he didn't see anyone he could suspect.

Finally, his suspicious eyes fell on the cheerful Feng Budu.

The voice just mentioned the "Formation Plate", and Feng Budu is the Array Master!

No doubt, it is him!

Moreover, as long as the responsibility is thrown to Feng Budu, the headmaster can't blame him.

After all, the other party is the chief disciple of the Array Dao!

As for Jiang Qingjiu behind him, he was ignored by Senior Brother Yue Wuqian.

Senior Brother Yue Wuqian warned: "Feng Budu, although you are a Yuanying cultivator, I am not afraid of you in Danxia Sect. You hurt my junior brother. I will report to the headmaster truthfully!"

"No, no, no, you got the wrong person."

Feng Budu shook his folding fan lightly, looking suave.

"Stupid, look up!"

A childish voice sounded, a little angry.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

It was by the window on the second floor of the restaurant. A pretty girl was lying by the window with an angry expression.

She had a chopstick bucket in one hand and a formation plate in the other.

It was obvious that the messy chopstick attack just now came from her.

Sitting next to her was a young man in white.

The man had picturesque eyebrows, gentle as jade, and a noble temperament.

He was holding a teacup in his hand, exactly the same as the one he had just thrown out.

"If Junior Brother Ling doesn't want his tongue, let me cut it off for him."

The man said the cruelest words in the softest voice.

It was he who had just cut Yue Wuqian's mouth with a blow.

Senior Brother Yue Wuqian's expression changed. He couldn't tell the other party's cultivation level.

This person is not simple!

Senior Brother Yue Wuqian said cautiously: "May I ask your name? If possible, you'd better not get involved in the private affairs of my Danxia Sect."

"Stupid, stupid!"

Shengsheng shook the formation plate and cursed in a childish voice.

"Why did your sister say that?" The Danxia Sect monk was unhappy.

Shengsheng looked at the Danxia Sect monk with a slightly cold face and said bluntly: "Are you sick in the brain? You bully my second senior sister, and you want us to leave it alone?"

"What?"

The Danxia Sect monk looked at Jiang Qingjiu in astonishment.

The person upstairs whose cultivation level could not be seen is her senior brother?

Jiang Qingjiu looked indifferent, but when she saw the people on the wine floor, a trace of tenderness appeared in her eyes.

"Big Brother, Little Sister, you are here."

"Yes."

Wen Rugu nodded gently.

He gently placed the teacup down, his expression indifferent: "Second Sister, take off the restraints."

Jiang Qingjiu was stunned: "Big Brother?"

"These rubbish should not be an obstacle to your progress."

Wen Rugu's voice was gentle, but extremely cold.

"I will take care of Master and Uncle."

"..."

She wanted to deal with these people privately, but since Big Brother had spoken...

there was no need to continue hiding her cultivation.

Jiang Qingjiu lowered her eyes: "Yes, Big Brother."

Her white and slender fingers gently lifted the collar.

Jiang Qingjiu's collar was the same height as Wen Rugu's, blocking her neck, restrained and conservative.

As soon as the collar was opened, a pure black collar was revealed.

The black collar looked plain and simple, with golden patterns faintly emerging, and a purple gem inlaid in the middle, magnificent and enchanting.

Jiang Qingjiu did not hesitate at all and pulled it hard.

With a click, the collar fell off, and her suppressed and terrifying cultivation could no longer be hidden.

The invisible pressure spread, and everyone was stunned. They clearly saw that the woman's cultivation was soaring.

Originally, her cultivation was only in the Qi Refining Stage, but it was rising wildly, and her spiritual power surged, forming a terrifying spiritual vortex.

Her cultivation kept rising, first the early stage of foundation building, then the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building... the late stage of golden elixir, and finally the great perfection of golden elixir.

Just when everyone thought she would stop there, the aura of a half-step Yuanying spread.

The heart-pounding pressure made the scene completely quiet.

The scene in front of him seemed like a dream.

"Are you... kidding?"

"She seems to be only in her twenties..."

"Twenty-something half-step... I must be dreaming!"

The cultivator who spoke hit himself hard and then cried out in pain.

The scene in front of him still did not change, everything was real.

Jiang Qingjiu was still standing there quietly, holding the collar she had just taken off in her hand, with an indifferent look.

And her cultivation level is no longer an ordinary Qi Refining Stage, but a half-step Yuanying!

Yue Wuqian was stunned for a moment.

This woman... how could it be a half-step Yuanying!

"No... Impossible..."

Jiang Qingyu widened her eyes even more, and even her body couldn't help shaking.

Impossible!

Impossible!

How could she!

How could Jiang Qingjiu be——

"Half-step Yuanying!"

Someone in the crowd spoke for Jiang Qingyu.

"Unbelievable!"

Someone murmured.

Then a smart person immediately opened the communication magic weapon to check the Tianjiao list.

The next second, the crowd shouted in surprise.

"The Tianjiao list has been updated!"

"How much, how many places does she rank?"

"This is a half-step Yuanying!"

"At least in the top 20!"

"Tianjiao list-Yunmiao Sect Jiang Qingjiu, twelfth place!"

This word shocked everyone.

"This is higher than the young city lord!"

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Jiang Qingyu was completely crazy.

Jiang Qingfeng was also shocked.

The boy's cheeks quickly turned red, and he remembered that he had spoken nonsense in front of Jiang Qingjiu. He always

said that he disliked her because of her low level of cultivation, and was afraid that she would bring shame to the Jiang family and get into trouble...

Seeing that the sister he always disliked was actually so powerful, Jiang Qingfeng thought about what he said again.

He wished that a crack would appear in the ground for him to crawl into.

But -

"That's great..."

She is not a real waste, and she will not be bullied.

Jiang Qingfeng covered his blushing face, thinking with shame and relief.

What's more, she is ranked twelfth on the Tianjiao List!

"My parents will be very happy if they know!"

Jiang Qingfeng couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and wanted to share it with Jiang Qingyu.

However, when he turned around, he saw - a jealous, ugly and twisted face!