Having just dealt with two more demonic cultivators, Sheng Ning and his companions strolled leisurely toward the gates of the Invincible Sect.
The sky was clear, and Lu Qing'an, having just defeated two demonic cultivators, gave everyone a live performance of the Pegasus Meteor Fist.
He entered the Daoist path at a young age, and even though he is now over fifty, his face still looks the same as when he entered the Daoist path.
After finishing a set of Pegasus Meteor Fist, he raised his androgynous face, a wildly unrestrained smile on his lips, and said, "I told you before that I would perform a set of Pegasus Meteor Fist for my junior sister."
"Junior Sister, how is it? Boxing is much more fun than drawing talismans."
Sheng Ning stood beside him and clearly felt the force of the punch.
Even though he had restrained his spiritual power, several saplings still couldn't withstand the force of his punches and were immediately uprooted.
A smile played on her lips as she gave him a thumbs-up. "Second Senior Brother, you're amazing!"
Lu Qing'an's smile deepened as soon as he heard his junior sister's praise.
He folded his fists and came to her side, taking out a manual called "Seven-Day Crash Course in Martial Arts" from his pocket.
Seeing Sheng Ning look up at him, he scratched his head sheepishly and laughed, "Junior Sister, you can refine pills, draw talismans, and practice swordsmanship. You even learned weapon crafting from Guan Yunchuan."
"Now, isn't it time for Second Senior Brother to start learning martial arts?"
It's impossible not to feel envious seeing how proficient my junior sister is in everything.
But Lu Qing'an felt mostly happy.
The junior sisters from other sects were all pampered by their senior brothers, who did everything for them.
His junior sister is different; she can kill demonic cultivators and subdue cultivators. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she's the cutest junior sister in the world.
Now that his junior sister has learned so much, it's time for him to teach her martial arts.
Sheng Ning looked at the mental cultivation manual in front of her, and her eye twitched.
Before she could speak, a figure flashed past her.
The next instant, Lu Qingan was slapped on the head.
Do you think everyone is like you, able to stay slim no matter how much you work out?
Yu frowned at him, "Please shake your water-filled head and think about it, Junior Sister is a girl. Martial arts has made her...made her..."
His peripheral vision fell on Lu Jingshen.
The latter's lips twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Just say that if Junior Sister turns into me, you don't need to beat around the bush."
Yu glanced at him, "Third Senior Brother, that's not what I meant..."
"Wait a minute, junior sister, you've advanced yet again?"
Guan Yunchuan raised his hand to interrupt the verbal argument between his senior brothers.
His eyes were fixed on Sheng Ning, his pupils widening slightly, and disbelief flashing in his eyes.
It is true that the lower the level of a cultivator, the easier it is to advance.
However, this 'simplicity' only applies to those with talent.
Some cultivators may only ever reach the first level of Qi Refining, ending their lives in regret.
They cultivated with Sheng Ning for half a month, and during that time, some of them may have only gained a little bit of something.
However, the aura emanating from Sheng Ning told them that she had advanced to a higher level.
Yu glanced at him and said, "Didn't we already find out? What's the big deal?"
No wonder Yu remained so calm.
He, like Guan Yunchuan, once saw Sheng Ning advance, and would either take out a Gatling gun-shaped landmine or draw a rolling talisman.
He would be shocked.
He has now matured.
Even if his junior sister pulled out something on the spot that was bigger than his, he could calmly tell his senior brothers, "Junior sister is actually a junior brother who is older than me."
Seeing Guan Yunchuan's surprised expression, he showed disdain. "You say you dote on your junior sister, but you didn't even notice this little detail. Tsk tsk, Guan Yunchuan, are you even capable?"
The thing a man hates most to hear is "Can you do it or not?"
Not long ago, he and his fellow disciples were meditating and cultivating together. He was the last one to wake up, and before he was fully awake, he was dragged over to kill demonic cultivators.
They didn't even notice that their junior sister had advanced another level.
Raising the Gatling gun and pointing the muzzle at his forehead, Guan Yunchuan said expressionlessly, "Talkative, noisy."
After saying that, he turned to look at Sheng Ning, a slight smile appearing on his lips, and even his voice softened considerably, "Congratulations, Junior Sister."
Sheng Ning looked at the two of them with a smile on her lips, "Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother."
The white tiger and the giant python shrank back to their original size and followed their fellow disciples.
Seeing the scene before them, the two spirit beasts exchanged a glance. "They get along well."
The giant python swung its tail and draped it over the white tiger's back. "We have a good relationship. I'm tired, silly tiger. Carry me back, giddy up!"
Immersed in the warm atmosphere between his fellow disciples and deeply moved, Baihu fell silent.
After a long while, he saw that instead of throwing the giant python off his body as before, he carried him towards the Invincible Sect.
He almost lost this friend. As Sheng Ning said, the Invincible Sect cannot afford to lose a single disciple.
He couldn't afford to lose this close friend.
He would be more willing to do so if the other party didn't treat him like a horse to ride.
By the time they returned to the Invincible Sect, it was already quite late.
Since she walked back, Sheng Ning didn't even activate her spiritual power, letting the mountain wind blow against her face. Feeling comfortable, she squinted her eyes.
We're back!
Sheng Ning pushed open the courtyard gate, and Bai Ze was still sitting on the same stone in the courtyard.
Hearing the commotion at the courtyard gate, he suddenly raised his eyes, a slight glint in them. "You won?"
After returning, Sheng Ning parted ways with her fellow disciples.
At this moment, she was only accompanied by the white tiger and the giant python.
Seeing Bai Ze's bright eyes, she curled her lips into a smile and raised her eyebrows. "Yes, wasn't winning the expected result?"
Her eyebrows and eyes were bold and assertive, as if she was born to be like that.
Looking at the smile on her face, Bai Ze recalled what Lu Qing'an had said before, how weak and pitiful Sheng Ning was when she first came to the Invincible Sect.
He tucked the chick into his waistband, jumped off the rock, and ran forward. "It's been a long time since we've come down the mountain. Shall we go down together?"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning raised her hand and tapped his head, saying, "What do you mean you haven't been down the mountain in a long time? I think you're just craving something sweet."
"Perfect timing! I still owe Master a few roast geese. Shall we share?"
Seeing that Bai Ze had put on an arrogant expression again, she immediately gave him a way out.
Bai Ze snorted and raised his little hand in the air, "You're smart to know what's good for you."
Finally, he turned his gaze to his own little hands.
Sheng Ning glanced down at him and saw a 'come and hold my hand' look flashing in his big eyes. She chuckled softly.
Holding two teleportation talismans in her hands, Sheng Ning carried the white tiger in her arms, had a golden python wrapped around her waist, and was holding Bai Ze's hand. "Hold on to Lord Bai Ze, let's set off."
Bai Ze snorted again, but a smile secretly crept onto his lips. "Hurry up, I'm starving."
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