Chapter 85: Master's Order to Discuss, Who Should Start First?
Wen Luoya and his fellow disciples had become accustomed to Li Tianhen's belittlement of them after their junior sister came.
Li Tianhen wanted to rest, so he drove away several of his disciples.
"Junior sister, why are you laughing so strangely?" Mo Yu looked at Si Nansheng looking at them with a smile on her face, and shuddered for no reason.
"My fellow brothers, Master asked you to spar with me. Who should start first?" Si Nansheng couldn't suppress the smile on his face!
This is a competition ordered by the master, so there is no reason for you brothers to refuse, right?
"Well, I suddenly remembered that I seem to have some pills in my furnace. I'll go back and clean them up first." Mo Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned and ran away.
Si Nansheng wanted to stop him, but he even used the Flowing Cloud Mizong Step. Si Nansheng could only give up on him and turned to look at other people.
"The little fox is still in the back mountain. I'll go pick it up." Mo Lu turned around, said lightly, and quickened his pace to leave.
Si Nansheng: Fourth brother, when you say this, wouldn’t it be better to hide the little fox on your shoulder first?
"I haven't fully mastered my swordsmanship yet." Bai Ye scratched his head. Although he didn't leave, he looked at Si Nansheng embarrassedly.
Three of them rejected her, and now only Wen Luoya is left. Si Nansheng looked at him with an aggrieved look: "Second Brother, don't you care about me either?"
"I..." Wen Luoya wanted to refuse!
But seeing that Si Nansheng was about to cry, he swallowed back his words of refusal.
Anyway, there is no way to escape this disaster. Isn't it just a sparring match with my junior sister?
As the second senior brother, he will come first. After that, he will catch the rest and fight with the junior sister one by one. No one can escape!
"Come on, just stop there." As soon as Wen Luoya finished speaking, Mo Lu and Mo Yu, who had just left, turned back.
They can't take action, they can't miss the chance to see Second Senior Brother and Junior Sister sparring.
When Wen Luoya saw them, he gave them a big roll of the eyes without any respect.
"Second brother, I'm about to start." Si Nansheng shouted to Wen Luoya. Wen Luoya nodded, prepared to defend himself and meet Si Nansheng's attack.
Si Nansheng did not take the sword, nor the weapon forged for her by Wen Luoya, but instead assumed a Tai Chi stance.
As she moved, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was absorbed into her hands, forming a fireball.
However, the size of this fireball is a bit...
"Stop, stop, stop, Junior Sister, stop." Wen Luoya saw that the fireball was about to fly away in a hurry.
"Ah?" Si Nansheng looked at him innocently.
"Junior sister, this fireball you released can kill us all. Take it back, take it back." Wen Luoya said cautiously to Si Nansheng, who looked up at the fireball above her head.
"Oh my God, why is this fireball so big?" Seeing the huge fireball above her head that was enough to destroy her entire yard, Si Nansheng said that her legs felt a little weak.
"Junior sister, take it back quickly, quickly." Mo Yu was so anxious that his face turned pale.
"I... I can't do it!" Si Nansheng looked at his senior brothers crying.
She knew how to get this thing out, but she didn't know how to take it back!
"What should we do then?" Mo Yu roared.
"Let's go find Master." Bai Ye looked up at the growing fireball and spoke.
Mo Yu hurriedly took out the communication talisman: "Master, Junior Sister has made things worse, help!"
Li Tianhen, who was just about to take a rest, was so frightened when he heard Mo Yu's heart-wrenching roar that he opened his eyes immediately.
"Master!" Mo Yu's voice came again. Li Tianhen no longer cared about his own body and rushed towards Si Nansheng's courtyard in an instant.
Li Tianhen looked at the fireball that was getting bigger and bigger in the courtyard, and his jaw almost dropped. How could this be considered a big deal?
Doesn't this little disciple of his intend to let his fellow apprentices experience the pain of being roasted by fire?
"What are you doing?" Li Tianhen looked at them lazily.
"Didn't you ask us to spar with Junior Sister?" Wen Luoya wailed.
"I asked you to spar with each other, but aren't you guys going too far?" Li Tianhen clicked his tongue.
"Master, please stop watching the fun. I can't hold on any longer!" Si Nansheng looked at Li Tianhen crying, and Li Tianhen waved his hand.
"Throw it out." Li Tianhen said calmly.
"Throw it away? But, Master, my courtyard cannot be destroyed. There is also a spirit gathering array set up for me by my senior brother!"
Si Nansheng was reluctant to leave his own courtyard, so he didn't throw it away for a long time, and the fireball in his hand was getting bigger and bigger.
"Don't worry, your courtyard will not be destroyed." Li Tianhen smiled helplessly.
Looking at Li Tianhen's confident look, Si Nansheng could only throw the fireball in his hand. Li Tianhen waved his hand and sent the fireball flying.
Everyone watched the fireball explode in the air. After making sure that everything was fine, Si Nansheng sat down on the ground exhausted.
A little scary!
"It's okay, it's okay. There will always be accidents when practicing. Just practice more and you'll get used to it." Li Tianhen looked at Si Nansheng's frightened expression and patted her shoulder to comfort her.
"I understand, Master." Si Nansheng sighed.
"Okay, I'm going back to sleep." Li Tianhen yawned and left.
"Junior sister, you must have been scared just now. Have a good rest. There's no rush for the sparring." Mo Lu walked to Si Nansheng and helped her up.
"Yeah." Si Nansheng nodded.
She was anxious. In the past, she had always used water spiritual power, and suddenly using fire spiritual power was a little difficult to control.
Wen Luoya looked at Si Nansheng with lingering fear. He really didn't expect that the first time he sparred with his junior sister, he was almost killed by a big fireball from her.
"You have a top-grade fire spiritual root, why is your control over fire so poor?" Ye Xiu Ran said lightly in Si Nansheng's spiritual space.
Si Nansheng covered her chest with her hands. She didn’t want to do this either. It hurt her heart.
Thinking that he didn't know the situation, I didn't bother with him too much.
"A year ago, I still had a top-grade water spiritual root." Si Nansheng sat cross-legged in the spiritual space and spoke slowly.
"???" Ye Xiuran looked at her in confusion.
It was a top-grade water spiritual root a year ago, how come it has now become a chaos spiritual root with all attributes?
"Can you tell me about it?"
"No problem, a year ago, I was not only a top-grade water spirit root, but also the closed disciple of Feng Zeyan, the leader of Shengtian Sect.
It’s a pity that Feng Zeyan didn’t close the door tightly and accepted a female apprentice who is five years older than me, and insisted on being my junior sister…”
Si Nansheng told the story as if she were telling other people's stories, including how she was framed, destroyed her spiritual roots, severed her meridians, betrayed the Shengtian Sect, joined the Four Gods Sect, and rebuilt her spiritual roots.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Ye Xiuran felt a little distressed for the little girl in front of him who was about twelve or thirteen years old.
"It felt quite painful at the time, but later on, it didn't hurt that much." Si Nansheng smiled indifferently.
"From now on, I will guide you in your cultivation." Ye Xiuran looked at Si Nansheng quietly for a while before speaking.
"Ah?" Si Nansheng looked up at Ye Xiuran, a little surprised.
He is so powerful, why would he suddenly say that he wants to guide her in her cultivation?
(End of this chapter)
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