Zhou Ying was so surprised that her mouth opened slightly. She looked at her grandfather, then looked at her "Seventh Great Uncle" opposite her. Her mind was confused for a moment.
Did grandpa say the opposite?
"Seventh Great Uncle" has only been practicing for more than forty years, and the aura he exudes is only that of the late stage of foundation building.
They entered the Hunyuan Secret Realm together. She should be the one taking care of "Seventh Great Uncle", right?
She was about to whisper a message to her grandfather to correct him, but she saw the "Seventh Great Uncle" in front of her slightly revealing his pearly teeth and nodding gently: "Don't worry, Third Brother."
This sentence sounds plain, but it has a very comprehensive meaning.
Zhou Ying was speechless for a moment, thinking that her grandfather was just trying to cheer up her junior sister. She didn't dwell on the matter and even cooperated with a grateful smile: "Thank you, Seventh Uncle!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yao Ziyi looked at his granddaughter strangely.
The girl didn't ask much, probably because she thought his request to her junior sister was a joke.
But it doesn’t matter. Only after this girl enters the Hunyuan Secret Realm will she know how big the amulet he asked for her today is.
He knew Junior Sister's temperament quite well.
For her own sake, even if she didn't say it, she would secretly protect Zhou Ying. Now that she has agreed to it openly, she will naturally not go back on her word.
After this little episode, it was still early.
Zhou Ying followed her grandfather to the alchemy room to help.
For the sake of his granddaughter, Yao Ziyi rarely blew up the alchemy room today.
It was not until sunset that Zhou Ying brought Xiang Sheng and the others back to the Water Sword Vein.
The majority of the Water Sword Sect's disciples are female, but there are also male disciples.
Li Xiaoliu has been practicing hard for forty years and his cultivation has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul. As soon as he arrived, he was taken to the residence of the core male disciples who would be traveling with him.
Zhou Ying looked at her seventh great-uncle who was looking around, thought for a moment, and arranged her to live in an exquisite bamboo building.
In the Water Sword Sect, female disciples are always treated better than male disciples.
In addition, the disciples of the Water Sword Clan also knew that Chen Xiang was the youngest and had superb talent, so no one thought much about this special care.
When Xiang Sheng entered the bamboo building, she found that she was not the only one living there. There was also a girl who looked quite familiar.
After a brief recollection, she remembered that this girl was Tong Qiu Shuang, who joined the sect in the same year as her.
During the entrance selection that year, she was the first place winner and Tong Qiushuang was second.
Because of the relationship with the ancestor of the Tong family, he was accepted into the Shui Jian sect.
After not seeing her for forty years, this little girl has already reached the early stage of Jindan, worthy of her super talent.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng suddenly raised his eyebrows and thought of his sixth senior brother.
Forty years ago, Sixth Senior Brother had already reached the Core Formation stage. Forty years later, the aura of cultivation displayed by Sixth Senior Brother was only at the Nascent Soul stage.
She doesn't believe that there is no water in this.
Tong Qiu Shuang naturally had no idea that Xiang Sheng had thought so much about the moment he saw her.
When she saw Xiang Sheng, she was startled at first, then she couldn't contain her surprise. She walked up quickly and asked expectantly, "Junior Sister Shen, do you remember me?"
Xiang Sheng came back to his senses and gave Tong Qiu Shuang a faint smile: "Of course I remember, you are Tong Qiu Shuang, Senior Sister Tong."
On the surface, Wuming Peak is just a small Wuming Sword Vein, but the Water Sword Vein is the main sword vein.
As both were inner sect disciples, according to the rules, "Chen Xiang" should indeed call Tong Qiu Shuang "Senior Sister".
Tong Qiu Shuang felt a little disappointed when she saw her smile was so indifferent, but she felt a little comforted when she saw that she still remembered her.
She took out a newly made jade slip and handed it to Xiang Sheng: "Junior Sister Shen, our vein leader said that the map in this new jade slip is more detailed. I wonder if your sword vein has discovered it.
I have memorized the map, if you don't have one, you can take this one."
Xiang Sheng looked at the jade slip that was suddenly handed to him, startled for a moment, then chuckled, "I have a jade slip too. Senior Sister Tong, is this your first time down the mountain?"
Tong Qiu Shuang's face was burning with laughter, but she nodded honestly and explained, "Master said that my ancestors have protected me too well over the years. Although my cultivation has improved, my mind is too simple.
If this continues, the path to cultivation will become increasingly difficult. So, I participated in the selection competition. This trip to the Hunyuan Secret Realm was indeed my first time down the mountain.
When the old ancestor found out, he was furious, but he didn't stop me and gave me many treasures to save my life."
Tong Qiu Shuang said this, stretched out her hand to touch the storage ring, and took out more than a dozen talismans from it: "There are a lot of treasures, Junior Sister Shen, I will give you a few."
Xiang Sheng glanced at the dozen or so talismans in her hand.
The grade of the talisman is not low. Even if it is activated with the Jindan cultivation level, it should be able to burst out the strength of the early Yuanying stage.
The old ancestor of the Tong family must have emptied out all his savings to come up with this much money to save Tong Qiushuang's life.
If he knew that Tong Qiu Shuang would turn around and give away so much money, he would be so angry that he would die.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng smiled and took a talisman from Tong Qiu Shuang's hand. "I'll just take one. It's rude not to reciprocate. I'll also give you a protective magic weapon."
After saying that, Xiang Sheng took out a blank jade token from his storage ring. The sword intent poured in silently, and in the blink of an eye, three transparent sword prints formed on the surface of the jade token.
The jade pendant looked very simple, but Tong Qiu Shuang liked it very much. She simply threaded the jade pendant and hung it carefully on her chest.
The two had a brief exchange, and as it was late at night, they went back to practice.
No words were spoken that night.
The next morning, the disciples of the Water Sword Clan, led by Zhou Ying, came to the platform to wait for the arrival of the spirit boat.
Wang Bizhao followed Zhou Ying and yawned lazily.
In terms of cultivation and qualifications, she is older than Zhou Ying, but she also knows that she likes to act alone, and once she gets impulsive, she will not care about many things.
She was so happy that she could hand over the business to Zhou Ying this time.
While yawning, Wang Bizhao secretly turned his head to glance at the back of the team, where Li Xiaoliu was joking with the people around him.
Li Xiaoliu seemed to realize something and suddenly looked up.
The slightly cold look at that moment made Wang Bizhao's heart skip a beat. He immediately turned around and didn't dare to look again, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
She turned her eyes slightly and saw the obvious nervousness in Zhou Ying's eyes. She immediately raised her hand and gently patted her shoulder, comforting her:
"Don't worry, there are tall people to hold up the sky if it falls."
Zhou Ying tilted her head, forced a smile, and nodded: "I know, Senior Sister."
Senior Sister Wang is unreliable. If the sky really falls, where will the tall people be?
At this moment, she really envied Senior Sister Wang's heartless character.
When Wang Bizhao heard what her junior sister said, she knew she was just being perfunctory and rolled her eyes secretly.
There’s no way this girl would know.
It’s just Uncle Yu’s business… Uncle Yu doesn’t seem to intend to tell anyone.
She was simple-minded and couldn't figure out the reason, so the only thing she could do was to help him keep the secret.
Wang Bizhao thought about it and chatted with Zhou Ying calmly, leaving her no time to think about anything else.
During this conversation, disciples from various sword sects arrived one after another.
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