Chapter 77 Her Life
Leng Qianmo and Shangguan Lie took two pairs of people to conduct trials in another mountain range. The two watched the disciples fighting with monsters in the dense forest. There were several cultivators in the foundation-building stage in their team. With these people leading the team, the two of them had much more free time. They sat on a big rock on the side and talked while drinking the spiritual wine brewed by their younger sister. Naturally, the topic of conversation included their younger sister, "Qianmo, where do you think my younger sister is now? The spiritual wine we got from my younger sister last time is almost finished. If we knew where my younger sister is, we would go find her and protect her at the same time. What do you think of my idea?" Leng Qianmo looked at him with a smile and sneered, "You don't miss my younger sister, I think you miss the spiritual wine in my younger sister's hand, and you are using my younger sister as an excuse.
But speaking of my younger sister having Qin Mengmeng to train with her this time, I am a little worried. They are both little girls who lack experience. I don’t know if there will be any danger. Alas! You don’t know that when I first met my younger sister, she was only nine years old. She was running around in the dense forest alone, and she didn’t even know how to set up a defensive formation for cultivation. She didn’t have any basic common sense when she went out, and she knew nothing about the world of cultivation. I still remember that my mother said that when my younger sister separated from her, she was only five years old. How did a five-year-old girl spend all these years? "Leng Qianmo thought of the distressed face of his younger sister when he saw her that year, and thought of when his younger sister chatted with her, she had told him some of her life in those years. Thinking of the past things, he continued: "Cousin, do you know? Yue Niang has been taking care of my little sister since she was born. Such a small baby didn't know anything, so only Yue Niang and her spirit beast were with her all the time. It wasn't until my little sister was one and a half years old that her mother's injuries got a little better. She came out of seclusion to accompany her for half a year and then went into seclusion again. Such a little girl spent several years alone like that. Fortunately, Yue Niang was always with her, talking to her, so she didn't feel so lonely.
But when she was five, she was transported to a cave again, where she spent another four years alone. Four years! There wasn't even anyone to talk to, not even a spirit beast! She spent four years alone, until someone discovered the formation there, and she was forced to leave the cave.
She became more lively only after meeting me. You may not know that it was my little sister who saved me that time. If she hadn't helped me, I would have been dead long ago.
And along the way, it wasn't just me who helped her, my younger sister also helped me a lot. I also received guidance from my younger sister when I formed the Dan this time. My younger sister is really smart. When I saw her back then, I couldn't help but want to pamper her. When I saw someone bullying her, I got angry and wanted to kill those who bullied my younger sister. "Shangguan Lie felt sad when he heard her talk about her younger sister's past. It turned out that the lovely little girl had lived such a hard life. Although he knew that the little girl had a hard life, he didn't expect it to be so difficult. He couldn't help but wonder if he could do better than my younger sister! No, he definitely wouldn't do as well as her. If it were him, he would definitely be scared! Even if a five-year-old child can survive, it will leave an indelible impact on his heart.
Then I heard Leng Qianmo's cold voice again, "Alas, my little sister has been forced by the Lin family since she entered the sect and dared not go out. She finally destroyed the Lin family, but her injuries have prevented her from going out to train.
This time he brought that little girl who knows nothing with him. I feel worried for her." A worried look appeared on Leng Qianmo's indifferent face, and Shangguan Lie on the side patted his shoulder and said solemnly, "Don't worry! My little sister will be fine. She is so smart and so powerful." Shangguan Lie comforted his cousin. In fact, he thought so too, and had no idea how dangerous his little sister was.
At that moment, in the Yueming Mountains, Leng Youran couldn't help but feel anxious as she watched the scene outside the formation. After discovering that there was no news from that group, these people gathered their spiritual power and began to simultaneously send spiritual power to attack a certain part of the formation. At first, the rebound formation was somewhat effective, and the rebounded attacks even injured many of their cultivators, but later the formation began to lose its effect. Looking at the dense cracks on the barrier of the formation, Leng Youran couldn't help but feel anxious. What should she do? Although she had many talismans in her hands, there were so many cultivators on the opposite side, and behind her was Qin Mengmeng, who was breaking through the Foundation Establishment stage. So she couldn't retreat and couldn't retreat. If she left Mengmeng, she would surely die.
She glanced at the hole behind her again, gritted her teeth, took out seventy ninth-grade talismans from her storage bag, and set up a defensive and offensive formation around her again. This formation could only barely protect herself and the hole behind her. As soon as she finished setting up the formation outside her hand, she shouted "explode" and the talismans inside the formation exploded together. For a while, there was a burst of wailing outside the formation. Although there were already many cracks in the formation, the talismans in it were all first- and second-grade talismans. The power of the explosion was naturally not small. For a while, she fell to the ground. There were at least dozens of cultivators who had risen, and they no longer had any ability to fight. Seeing this situation, Leng Youran breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. The fewer people there were, the less pressure she would have. However, looking at the five Jindan-stage cultivators outside staring at her, she couldn't help feeling uneasy. No matter how powerful she was, she was still a Foundation Establishment-stage cultivator. She could still deal with one Jindan-stage cultivator with those talismans, but she couldn't even think about dealing with five Jindan-stage cultivators. She could only stand there and look at the surrounding cultivators outside, suppressing her guilt.
The irritable Jindan cultivator couldn't hold it in any longer and roared, "This little girl is too evil! Let's attack together and keep her here forever!" The others nodded in unison and walked to the front of the formation, their magical instruments flickering. They were about to attack together! Seeing this, Leng Youran felt a pang of pain in his heart. He looked up in the direction of the sect and suddenly his eyes lit up. He saw a flying boat coming from a distance and stopped not far away. A few moments later, dozens of cultivators came down from it, and the ones leading the way were Jindan cultivators Mo Yang and Qing Yi.
When the people of Tianyu Sect saw this group of cultivators, they were all shocked. If the Xuantian Sect had sent people so quickly, then the high-level cultivators of the sect behind them should not be far away. After all, this girl's father was Ziyang Zhenzun. Several Jindan-stage cultivators looked at each other and thought that it was not good. Although there were only two Jindan-stage cultivators on the opposite side, they knew that these two were not so easy to deal with, because their fighting power was not low. However, when they saw that there were only thirty or forty people behind the two, and they were all Qi training-stage cultivators, they felt relieved and shouted to the disciples behind them, "The cultivators of Xuantian Sect are coming soon, let's make a quick decision and leave here quickly." Everyone took out their weapons and rushed over. He went towards the group of Qi training cultivators. Leng Youran was also very anxious when he saw this and rushed out with several spirit beasts. He couldn't let the disciples in the sect suffer too much loss. As for Qin Mengmeng, she was still very relieved because she was protected by several formations. After all, these people's attention was now outside. Leng Youran took a look at the situation of the battle on the field and ordered the few people around him, "Yun Shang, Lie Yan, can you deal with a Jindan stage cultivator? You don't need to kill them, you just need to delay them, but remember to protect yourself." Yun Shang and Lie Yan nodded and rushed forward. Originally, five Jindan stage cultivators were besieging Master Mo Yang and Master Qing Yi. Although the two were in a mess, they could still cope, but the pressure was a bit too much.
At this moment, Yun Shang and Lie Yan were fighting against one person each, and Leng Youran also rushed up to stop one person, so it was one against one. Leng Youran was even more exaggerated. While fighting against the Jindan stage cultivator, she threw out a few talismans from time to time, injuring and killing many Tianyu Sect cultivators. The cultivator who was fighting against her became even more angry. A small foundation-building stage cultivator dared to challenge him.
Leng Youran was fighting against a hot-tempered Jindan stage cultivator.
This man was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage and held two sledgehammers in his hands. He kept swinging the sledgehammers, and there were strong fluctuations of spiritual power on the sledgehammers. If they hit her, it would be disastrous.
Leng Youran slapped a fifth-grade defensive talisman on her body and started fighting with the Jindan-stage cultivator. The flying sword in Leng Youran's hand exuded water-based spiritual power, and the sword intent of water immediately rippled out. Water is soft, but it becomes hard when it is not desired. Using the sword intent of water is just right to fight the reckless cultivator opposite. Sword energy was continuously emitted to attack the person opposite. The cultivator seemed to be forced into a corner by her. The sledgehammer in his hand suddenly glowed brightly and smashed towards her head. Leng Youran used her luck to control the wind, and the boots on her feet flashed with light, and she appeared not far away and avoided the attack. Leng Youran immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, she had the boots made by her father, otherwise she would be miserable. At this time, she really missed her father, and the gap between herself and this person was really large. Even if her sword intent had reached perfection, it would not work.
Leng Youran's large, watery eyes darted across at the cultivator opposite her. Seeing his smug expression, she instantly erupted in anger. "He's so easy to bully, because her cultivation is low," she thought. "Then let him see how powerful she is." With that thought in mind, she pulled thirty-six first-grade talismans from her storage ring and, upon emerging from the ring, formed a small trapping array. With a flick of her finger, she charged at the Jindan-stage cultivator, trapping him within. Leng Youran pinched her fingers, activating the array. Just as the hot-tempered cultivator was about to strike back, he realized his surroundings had changed. Not far away, demonic beasts pounced on him with gaping maws. He wondered, "Is that all you can do?" "It's just an illusion, and you're trying to trick him?" He ignored her and closed his eyes, preparing to see how he could break the array. Just as he closed his eyes, he felt a pain. He already had several cuts on his body. The pain instantly awoke him. He opened his eyes and tried to strike back, but it was too late. How could Leng Youran possibly give him a chance to react? The formation began to change, and the ferocious monsters disappeared, turning into golden swords that attacked him continuously. Soon, the Jindan-stage cultivator was covered with wounds. Every time a sword slashed at him, it would take away a bit of his spiritual power. However, he was not a little cultivator who knew nothing. The spiritual power of the hammer in his hand suddenly surged and hit the attacking swords. Instantly, those swords turned into a few strands of spiritual light. Leng Youran had consumed a lot of spiritual power because of the counterattack of the formation. He glanced at his fellow disciples who were fighting and had lost some of their fighting ability and were protected by their fellow disciples. She felt a little worried because these people were here to save her and she couldn't let anything happen to them. She glanced at the formation in front of her, bit her lip, and shouted softly, "Explode!" Then all the talismans that originally surrounded the Jindan stage cultivator exploded. The huge explosion stunned all the cultivators present. Immediately, everyone stopped fighting and looked over here, and the Jindan stage cultivator was directly blown into powder. Although he was a Jindan stage cultivator, there were more than thirty first-grade talismans, and the power of the explosion was naturally not small. Not to mention the Jindan stage, even the Yuanying stage would be injured if they encountered it.
Leng Youran felt very proud when he saw this. He looked at the flying swords in the hands of those monks who were still in a daze and quickly swung out sword intent, reaping the lives of those monks one by one.
By the time the cultivators from Tianyu Sect and Xuantian Sect reacted, Leng Youran had already killed more than twenty people.
The cultivators of Tianyu Sect were furious and immediately began to attack the cultivators of Xuantian Sect like crazy. Leng Youran took out a handful of talismans from his storage bag and threw them directly to the opposite side. Suddenly, a vacuum zone appeared between the two sects' disciples, and the Jindan stage cultivators on both sides returned to the front of their own sect disciples. The two groups of people confronted each other. Leng Youran handed a storage bag to Master Mo Yang, which contained a large number of talismans and asked him to distribute them. He also took out a few jade bottles and handed them to the Qi training stage disciples behind him, asking him to distribute them to the injured disciples behind him. The contents were all seventh-grade healing pills and above. Yun Shang and Lie Yan saw their masters gathered together. Leng Youran scanned them with his spiritual sense and knew that they were not seriously injured, just a few minor injuries, so he took it easy. He directly took out two bottles of pills from the storage ring and threw them to the two. Yun Shang took the jade bottle and immediately opened it and put one in her mouth. The wounds on her body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. The disciples standing by twitched their lips at the sight. If they were not mistaken, it was an eighth-grade pill. Giving it to a spirit beast like that? Sigh! What a waste!
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