The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 52
How could the Wordless Heavenly Book look like this?Alas, such a wise person doesn't know how to become the elder of the outer sect, well, let you go.

Yu Ling Xianzun mocked in his heart, stopped looking at Feng Xiaoxiao, got up and entered the house.

On the other side, Feng Xiaoxiao is still reading the "Book without Words" given by Miaoyin.

Outside the door, Nan Sheng heard the words in the Wordless Heavenly Book, her beautiful eyes throbbed, she walked in from the outside in two steps at a time, and grabbed the "Wordless Heavenly Book" in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand.

Feng Xiaoxiao blushed with anger, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, grabbed the "Wordless Heavenly Book", and put it in her arms like holding some rare treasure, her small mouth was raised higher than the sky: "Bring it you ! Anyway, I am also your savior, why is this how your Baibao Pavilion treats your savior?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's face was displeased, and Nan Sheng was vigilant and apologized: "I'm sorry, the impulsiveness was my fault just now, thank you for saving my life, but this is a wordless book...".

Nan Sheng hesitated to speak, but Feng Xiaoxiao saw what Nan Sheng wanted to say, and took out the "Wordless Heavenly Book", put it in her hand, looked at it carefully, and then asked expectantly: "Could it be a fake?" right?"

Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao's face filled with anticipation, Nan Sheng nodded unbearably: "It is rumored that the Wordless Heavenly Book is a piece of fairy paper as thin as a cicada's wings. It disappeared in the war between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago. I heard it by chance just now. , This was a little abrupt, and I still looked at the sea of ​​girls...".

"Good girl, master, I've raised you for nothing!" Before Nan Sheng could finish speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao used her spiritual power to turn the white page book into ashes, and said furiously, "Disciple Those below Miaoyin committed crimes, deceived the master, and punished them by sweeping the training ground for one month!"

"Ah!" Miaoyin's whole face collapsed when she heard this, she just wanted to play a joke with the master!Who knew how it could be so big!No!

"Master~ You are as beautiful as a flower. You are as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose. You are ashamed of a flower in a closed moon. You have the posture of a fairy. Miaoyin didn't do it on purpose. Please forgive me! Master..." Miaoyin flattered Feng Xiaoxiao aggrievedly, and hugged Feng Xiaoxiao tightly. Thigh begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Nan Sheng couldn't help but sneered: "Pfft~ Miss's apprentice is really lively and cute. It seems that Miss must be an amiable master in normal times."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Nan Sheng with beautiful eyes and said in embarrassment: "That's not true, but starting from today...huh!" After speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and continued: "From now on I will be Yesterday’s me! Hurry up and go!”

The sharp voice fell in Miaoyin's ears, Miaoyin shrugged bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, master...".

Then, went out.

As soon as Miaoyin left, Hotpot flinched and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, then let out a mournful cry and shrank into a ball on the spot.

Seeing this, Nan Sheng covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing. Feng Xiaoxiao glared at the hot pot viciously, raised her fist and pretended to be fierce: "Hmph, I'll spare you this time! Be careful!"

Hot Pot nodded, jumped onto Feng Xiaoxiao's shoulders, tilted his head and kept looking at Nan Sheng next to him, Nan Sheng frowned and used his spiritual power to look at the Hot Pot in front of him, and then was amazed that it was actually the legendary ancient Qingqiu relic. Kind of, the nine-tailed sky fox, it seems that this girl must be a very light figure in the Qiongcang sect.

Thinking about it, Nan Sheng raised both hands above his head and squatted slightly to Feng Xiaoxiao respectfully saluted the venerable: "The saintess of the Baibao Pavilion, Nan Sheng, thank you for saving your life, but I haven't asked the name of the venerable. "

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of admiration: "I am the Great Elder of Tianji Mountain, the outer sect of Qiongcang Sect, Feng Xiaoxiao, a god-level eighth-rank martial soul charm fox, 20 years old, Miss Nansheng, don't need to be polite. "

Hearing this, Nan Sheng's breath was stagnant, and his eyes widened, a god-level eighth-rank martial soul!

"Dare to ask Elder Feng's current cultivation?"

"The middle stage of spiritual silence."

As Feng Xiaoxiao said, a hint of arrogance appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Her cultivation level and age Wuhun is like no one in ten thousand. Although it is a little worse than that kid, but the 20-year-old mid-spiritual silence of the eighth rank of the god level is enough to shock others.

Thinking about it, Ye Tian's figure appeared in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind, and then shook her head.

Unfortunately, this kid is not very straight.

At this point in her thoughts, Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hand and pulled Nan Sheng up from the ground and said, "Miss Nan Sheng, you don't have to be polite, I'm just a small outer sect elder of Qiong Cang Sect."

Nan Sheng smiled without saying a word.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't speak any more, but just said, "Miss Nansheng can rest assured to cultivate her body in Tianji Mountain. The master should have notified the people in Baibao Pavilion, and they will arrive soon." Then they went back to Tianji Tower .

For the next two days, Feng Xiaoxiao exchanged all the pills and exercises on her body and deposited them in the system treasury, while teaching the disciples of Tianji Mountain boringly, dealing with things big and small in Tianji Mountain, and by the way, trying to find a way to get in Jing Feng.

On this day, Feng Xiaoxiao had nothing to do, and when he happened to ask about Nan Sheng's injury, the inner sect sent someone to invite Feng Xiaoxiao and Nan Sheng into the Hidden Sword Peak of the inner sect.

In the attic of the head of Zangjian Peak, the people from Baibao Pavilion are sitting at the bottom.

As soon as Nan Shengfu entered the door, he was pulled over by a benevolent old man and carefully examined his body with spiritual power, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at it with disdain.

Acting as if someone did something to their saint, what a villain.

Nan Sheng awkwardly let the old man check his health, and smiled apologetically at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded.

After a long time, the old man finally checked Nan Sheng's physical condition, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Luo Heyang who was sitting in the main seat: "My Baibao Pavilion Saint Goddess-level third-grade martial soul is only 19 years old and I am in the late stage of Bigu, and I am talented and intelligent. , old age is also caused by caring, so please don't be overwhelmed by the head of Qiongcang Sect."

"Elder, don't, stop..." Nan Sheng called out to the old man in an awkward voice, trying to stop everything.

"Shut up!" The old man whispered to Nan Sheng. Nan Sheng looked at Feng Xiaoxiao and reluctantly shut up. He was embarrassed and felt that he had lost face.

Feng Xiaoxiao mocked in her eyes: "It's such a pleasure to have friends come from afar, I, Qiongtian Sect, understand the hearts of elders."

"Huh! Who are you to dare to interrupt!" The old man was furious, looking at the young Feng Xiaoxiao with disdain in his eyes, he was using all his spiritual power to press Feng Xiaoxiao away, Feng Xiaoxiao moved lightly, carrying the hot pot on his shoulder Greeting the old man together, the whole person is calm and unhurried.

Seeing this, the old man withdrew his spiritual coercion and said, "Who are you from Qiongcang Sect!? You can resist the coercion of this old man!"

Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward disdainfully, and repeated what she had said to Nan Sheng: "This girl is not talented, she is twenty years old, and she is a god-level eighth-rank martial soul in the middle of Lingji, and she is an outer sect elder of Qiongcang Sect."

"What!? God-level eighth-grade martial spirit!" The old man was shocked, pointed at Feng Xiaoxiao and said: "You are so young that you are already in the middle stage of spiritual silence!"

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said nothing. The old man turned his head to look at Nan Sheng and shook his head.

No wonder the saint told him to stop. Alas, he was really embarrassed today.It seems that this Qiong Cang Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!An outer sect elder is so outstanding.

　I'm sorry, because the cold is really too severe today, so I changed it from two daily chapters to one chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)