Chapter 17: Junior Sister is Really Good at Editing
After lighting the bonfire, Zhong Ling'er took out a red flame tiger and cut some meat to roast. The four of them had not yet started fasting, so they had to eat a lot.
Bai Luochen couldn't stand the clumsiness of the four people, so he grilled the meat for them himself and sprinkled seasoning on it carefully. The aroma spread out immediately, and Zhong Ling'er felt like the gluttony in her stomach was about to come out.
Ye Qinglan grabbed Zhong Ling'er's arm and wailed softly, "Second Senior Brother is too virtuous. Can I eat the meat he roasted with his own hands?"
Bai Luochen still heard what she said, rolled his eyes at her, and handed the roasted meat in his hand to Zhong Ling'er.
Zhong Ling'er smiled at the disappointed Ye Qinglan, touched her arm and said, "Senior Sister Ye, have you never eaten the meat roasted by Second Senior Brother before?"
"Of course not. Second Senior Brother never came to Tianyuan Secret Realm before. He always went to places with more resources."
Ye Qinglan finally got a piece of meat. While eating, she said to the others, "Do you think our harvest today is not bad? But in the eyes of the eldest and second brothers, only the thousand-year-old fire spirit stone is worth their attention. The rest is nothing."
"In the secret realm they went to, there were large tracts of spiritual medicines, and there were even spiritual stone mines and spiritual veins."
Seeing Bai Luochen holding a piece of roasted meat and walking towards Ouyang Ruochen who was standing aside and looking into the distance, Ye Qinglan touched Zhong Ling'er and whispered, "Look, the eldest brother has been fasting for a long time. He will definitely not eat if someone else gives it to him, but the second brother may not be the same."
"Ah, he took it, it was so touching."
Zhong Ling'er was speechless and looked at the two people in front of her. The relationship between these brothers was indeed good, but that was also normal. But looking at Senior Sister Ye's expression, could there really be something going on?
Bagua's soul burned again. Zhong Ling'er released her spiritual consciousness and probed forward. Soon, the voices of two people were heard.
"This speed is too slow. We need to go faster tomorrow. They are too leisurely and have no experience at all."
"You don't want them to fight a Jindan-stage monster, do you? It's too difficult with only two sword cultivators."
"The road I walked on today was quiet and I didn't meet many people, but I may not be sure about that tomorrow."
"Who would dare to steal our things while you are here? You don't want to act separately, do you?"
"I will take Zhao Tianwen and Ye Qinglan to collect resources from other places first, and you can take Junior Sister and Ning Haoyu to slowly train. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"
"Okay, then we will split into two groups tomorrow morning."
Zhong Ling'er withdrew her spiritual sense and looked at the excited Ye Qinglan speechlessly.
Sister Ye might be imagining how affectionate the two of them were, but who knew that the two instructors were discussing how to train the four soldiers.
But she tried every means to let the eldest senior brother enter the secret realm so that he could protect the second senior brother. If they were separated, wouldn't the second senior brother's life still be in danger?
Thinking back to the obstacles she encountered when drawing the talisman to conceal the secrets of heaven, could it be that the death of her second senior brother was also God's will? No matter how hard she tried, she would still end up with the predetermined outcome?
No, Zhong Ling'er just didn't believe that. Cultivating immortals was against the will of heaven, so no one could tell her about following the will of heaven. She wanted to become an immortal and live as long as heaven, yet she still believed in this.
Since one effort is not enough, then try again. If it cannot be changed in one go, then change it little by little. She doesn't believe that anything can defeat her.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, "Ouyang, you really came in, my god, you Taiqiong Sect are really generous this time."
A fiery red figure rushed over and pounced on Ouyang Ruochen, but was pushed away by him.
The figure was not annoyed, but called to Bai Ruochen again: "When I smell this smell, I know that Ah Chen is here. Come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a good chat."
This is a handsome man with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a red robe, which makes his smile look a bit charming. The palm-sized white jade fan in his hand is too inconsistent with his height. He is still fanning himself elegantly. This behavior is not only not elegant, but also a bit frivolous.
The three of them came to the fire, and Bai Luochen introduced them, "This is Xiao Haotian, the chief of the Wanluo Sect. You all should pay your respects."
He blinked his eyes deliberately, and Zhong Ling'er understood it immediately. She immediately took the lead and repeated the same trick she had used on Gu Yanze. She immediately had two more third-grade self-defense magic weapons on her body. The other three followed suit and also received gifts.
While eating the meat viciously, Xiao Haotian said to Bai Luochen, "It's obvious that you brought them here. But don't be so proud. I will bring my junior brothers to you tomorrow."
Zhong Ling'er asked innocently, "Is Senior Brother Xiao's junior apprentice the same age as me?"
Xiao Haotian stopped talking. Those people in his family were not new disciples and were already old. They were not qualified to receive the gift. He was bound to suffer the loss today.
After taking another fierce bite of meat, Xiao Haotian asked Ouyang Ruochen, "When I came in, the jade slips were all about you using the eighth-grade talisman to enter the secret realm. The elders at the entrance almost went crazy. What happened?"
Ouyang Ruochen said calmly: "What's the matter, just use it and come in."
Xiao Haotian threw a bone over and said, "Don't play dumb. I want to ask you where the eighth-grade talisman came from."
Ouyang Ruochen dodged the bone and said impatiently: "Of course it was given by my master!"
Xiao Haotian twitched his lips in anger and turned to look at Bai Luochen, "Ah Chen, don't learn from him to get angry. Come on, tell me!"
Bai Luochen smiled warmly and uttered a few words, "I don't know either."
Xiao Haotian suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was no longer fragrant, and said seriously: "Some time ago, Qianjin Pavilion auctioned an eighth-grade fire spirit talisman for 300,000 spirit stones. It was drawn by the supreme elder of Wuji Sect, and the one you used blocked the secret of heaven. Do you know what this means?"
Zhong Ling'er exclaimed, "That must be more than 300,000 spirit stones!"
Xiao Haotian was speechless for a moment, then softened his voice and said, "Junior Sister, if Taiqiong Sect had an eighth-grade talisman master, many things would be different."
Zhong Linger blinked in confusion, "Talisman Master? Master said this was a talisman left behind a long time ago, and the spiritual energy will dissipate if it is not used again. Moreover, this talisman is against the will of heaven. If it is sold and used by others to do evil, I am afraid that they will bear great consequences. That's why they let us use it. I haven't heard of a talisman master?"
"Little Junior Sister, you actually knew that?"
"Of course I know. Master hesitated for a long time when he found this talisman. He even got struck by lightning when he activated it. Later he decided to let us use it in the secret realm."
Zhong Ling'er's statement was discussed with her master, and should be able to shut up most people. Especially since it came from the mouth of a child like her, it was more credible.
Ouyang Ruochen and Bai Luochen looked at each other without saying a word. Not only had they seen it with their own eyes, they had also studied the talisman in private. Although they didn't know where it came from, the paper and ink were both new. The junior sister was really good at making it!
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