Chapter 70: Looking for Brother Together
"That's right. You helped us set up the formation and divided our Lingze. Why are you being so polite when you asked us to do such a small thing?"
"Don't worry, Junior Sister. We will definitely help you find your brother. We are allies, so it's our duty to help you find someone."
"Yes, yes, it's my duty to help you. I don't deserve your thanks."
Everyone agreed at once, and Zhong Ling'er went to draw talismans happily.
Suddenly, the surrounding aura fluctuated, and the spiritual energy brought by Lingze in the formation was instantly drained. Five people actually broke through a small realm, and everyone went over to congratulate them.
Qi Haoran quietly approached Bai Luochen and whispered, "Second Senior Brother, I think I'm about to break through!"
Zhou Yizhuo also frowned, "Me too, luckily I suppressed it."
Bai Luochen's heart skipped a beat. If these two people wanted to break through again, they would have to cross the great realm, which would require a large amount of spiritual energy and they would have to survive the thunder tribulation. However, this secret realm did not have so much spiritual energy. It only had demonic energy.
"We must hold on. Once we find our fourth junior brother, we must leave the secret realm immediately."
The two nodded. No one had expected that Lingze would appear in the secret realm. If they didn't absorb it, they would be reluctant to give up this opportunity. If they absorbed it, they would encounter this embarrassing situation.
Everyone started to devote themselves to the formation of killing monsters again. Zhong Ling'er stayed in the formation and concentrated on drawing talismans. She was very fast and it was completed in an instant with one stroke. However, she was using her own body instead of Zhenren Wuchen's. It was still very difficult for her to draw a fourth-grade talisman in the foundation-building stage. Even if her spiritual consciousness was strong enough, her body could not bear it.
So after drawing more than a dozen talismans, she felt dizzy and started to have nosebleeds. She had to take medicine and rest for a while, and then continue drawing after she recovered. By dawn, she had barely drawn more than sixty talismans.
The evil fog had dissipated, and the monsters had been completely eliminated. Everyone cleaned up the battlefield, counted their gains, and returned.
Seeing the pale, listless, and bleeding little sister from her ears and nose, everyone felt distressed. They automatically picked up the talisman, chose a direction, left words like "we will help you find our brother", and set off in a hurry.
Of course, before leaving, they all left behind a storage ring. Although Zhong Ling'er did not negotiate the conditions for a commission in advance this time, everyone unanimously followed the old rules.
Zhong Ling'er was so dizzy that she no longer had the mood to check the spoils. She looked at her second senior brother and said aggrievedly, "Second senior brother, I really want to sleep for a while!"
Bai Luochen turned around and squatted down, "Come up, Second Senior Brother will carry you to sleep."
Zhong Ling'er lay down, rested her head on Bai Luochen's shoulder, and soon fell asleep.
Zhou Yizhuo picked up the last route-marking talisman, flew on a sword, took his senior and junior brothers with him, and went in a direction where no one had gone to look for someone.
The people outside the secret realm were all melted by what they saw.
"The relationship between the direct disciples of Taiqiong Sect is really good. I heard that the Taiqiong Sect's head and several peak masters were also direct disciples in the past, and they have a good relationship. This is the tradition of the sect."
"Ling'er is such a lovely child. Seeing her sleeping so sweetly makes my heart melt into a pool of water."
"It's hard for Zhong Ling'er to draw fifty or sixty talismans in less than one night. A normal talisman practitioner would be lucky if he could draw ten or so."
"Alas, no matter how eccentric she is, she is still a little girl of twelve years old. Normal children of this age would still be lying in their parents' arms and acting like a spoiled brat. This girl has no father and no... No, her mother is still alive, right?"
"Oh, it's better for her mother to be dead, listen to me..."
While some people felt sorry for Zhong Ling'er, they also dug up the affairs of the Zhong family. As a result, during the Dongzhou Sect Competition, the Zhong family, one of the six major families, took advantage of the popularity and was scolded like shit.
At the elimination table, listening to the whispers below and then looking at the "greetings" to the Zhong family from the Palm Universe monks, Zhong Yuxue's face turned blue, white, and black, more colorful than the color palette. The disciples who were originally sitting next to her stayed away from her, as if she was a piece of excrement emitting hot steam.
She had no choice but to lower her face and let the tears fall. Her aggrieved and stubborn look softened the hearts of several male disciples.
But no one noticed that there was a vicious light in her lowered eyes. Zhong Ling'er, Zhong Ling'er, since you can't be used by me, then there is no need for you to exist.
Master Wu Chen felt distressed ever since he saw Zhong Ling'er bleeding from the nose. He wanted to rush in and let his little disciple possess his body and paint however he wanted, but he must not hurt his own body, as the child's spiritual roots were still broken!
"Fourth Junior Sister, do you still have the Soul-Replenishing Pill?"
"Yes, Master Brother, I have it ready!"
"Second Junior Brother, have someone prepare a table of spiritual food. It should be rich in spiritual energy and nutritious. It is necessary to nourish Ling'er."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
The other sect leaders looked at you sideways. They knew you loved your disciple, but as a sect leader, couldn't you hold back a little? My disciple was covered in wounds from the sword energy, and I didn't say anything. Don't you seem very cold-blooded?
In the secret realm, the people of the fifteen sects alliance were searching for the Demon Flower and Yu Chengpeng. Li Senting and his companions hid away to meditate and practice, preparing for the final fight. The numbers on the magic mirror kept changing, and the heads of the twenty-two sects had ups and downs in their moods, some were happy and some were worried.
At night, everyone gathered again. Zhong Ling'er, who had recovered, collected all the route-marking talismans and mapped out the routes written on them one by one, and actually drew a map.
"Brothers and sisters, you see, the secret realm we are in seems to be a circle. The places where I drew lines are where everyone has walked. Don't walk in the places with dense lines tomorrow. There are no flowers and no people there. Tomorrow we will walk in the places with fewer lines and blank spaces."
"Junior sister, you are amazing. Now that we have the map, it will be much easier for us to find the Magic Flower."
"Yes, I don't have to worry about taking the wrong route anymore!"
"Great, let's study how to get there tomorrow and try to walk all the way."
Everyone spontaneously studied the route. Although Zhong Ling'er was disappointed that she did not find her fourth senior brother, she could only cheer herself up and start drawing talismans again.
After the monster rushed over, everyone started fighting it again, and everything was just like yesterday.
When the night of the third night in the secret realm fell, Zhong Ling'er finally drew a complete map of the secret realm. From the map, it can be seen that they are in the eastern part of a circular secret realm. Most of the secret realm has been traveled through, and only the center of the circle is still blank.
After asking several sects that pass through the center of the circle, they all said that the place was shrouded in magic fog and no one dared to approach.
Zhong Linger stroked her forehead, thinking that the fourth senior brother must be here. Why is there demonic energy again? The Taiqiong Sect must have a strong affinity with demonic energy.
That night, Zhong Ling'er only drew more than twenty talismans. Since there were not many places that had not been visited, only a few people were needed to explore.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
