Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

Nanxi Sword Sect ushered in a grand event.

On the Little Lotus Peak, the originally withered Nine-Turn Golden Lotus suddenly advanced and sublimated into a parallel lotus, attracting visions from heaven and earth, with great momentum.

The revival of Golden Lotus has created a huge opportunity.

First of all, the most intuitive benefit is that Xiaolianfeng's spiritual energy has soared in intensity, almost reaching the point where spiritual energy can turn into mist, and mist can turn into liquid.

What is even more exaggerated is the Golden Lotus River where Bingdilian is located. Almost the entire stream has turned into spiritual liquid, flowing down from the top of the mountain.

This great opportunity directly alarmed a Supreme Elder in charge of the Enlightenment Peak of the Nanxi Sword Sect.

After ascertaining the situation, the Supreme Elder spent a lot of money to develop a formation using many natural materials and earthly treasures in conjunction with the sect's sect-protecting formation - the Profound Heaven formation.

In addition to protection, its main function is to slow down the dissipation speed of spiritual energy to the greatest extent, thereby turning Xiaolian Peak into an excellent Grotto-Heaven.

If this succeeds, it can directly benefit the entire sect.

At that time, everyone in the sect will benefit from this, and the overall cultivation speed will be increased by 30 to 40%.

For this reason, the whole sect naturally strongly supports it.

Xiaolianfeng, which had always been relatively deserted, suddenly became lively.

Many people are reluctant to leave because the concentration of spiritual energy here is too high, and many people even start fighting for a good position.

But this situation didn't last long.

After the Supreme Elder scolded him, he directly waved his hand and mobilized the mountain protection formation to expel all the idlers.

"Everyone, why are you so anxious? If you don't polish this opportunity properly, it will all be wasted by you."

The Supreme Elder's temper is quite mild. If the red-haired old man from the Law Enforcement Palace comes, he won't use such gentle methods.

After that, the Supreme Elder lived in Xiaolian Peak and began to build a large formation.

In addition, there is another great opportunity - that lotus plant also bears nine lotus seeds!

The sect did not hide this matter.

After all, the fact that golden lotus can bear lotus seeds was recorded nine thousand years ago.

Making it public can once again boost the sect's reputation.

However, the efficacy of this lotus seed is unknown.

After all, they are the first batch of lotus seeds after the advancement.

All I know is that after the Supreme Elder of Enlightenment Peak inspected them, he put them all away very excitedly.

Then he didn't even have time to construct the formation, so he directly summoned Xun Yuandao and the elders to go to Qingyang Hall, and they haven't returned yet.

And Su Liang was lying in Nanzhai at the moment.

Check the time, it is already the third day of coma.

"Uncle." Qin Nian, who was lying beside Su Liang's bed and making a sound, suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, turned around and saw Luo Zijin, and quickly stood up to say hello.

Luo Zijin nodded slightly to Qin Nian: "Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Nian was a little flattered.

Uncle Master must have come here too many times these days, in the morning, noon, evening and even early in the morning, without leaving anyone behind.

Although she had heard these words many times in the past three days, but... these were the words of the legendary senior brother.

Now he is his own master, and he never gets tired of hearing it.

After saying hello, Qin Nian stepped aside politely.

Luo Zijin nodded slightly, stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, skillfully raised one of Su Liang's arms, and placed his hand on his veins.

He began to transport pure white spiritual power into Su Liang's body bit by bit, and began to regulate his meridians.

Qin Nian watched quietly from the side, feeling a little sad in his heart.

She was...a little envious.

At the same time, I was also a little dazed.

I remember when I was a child, every night when I couldn't sleep, I would run to my mother's room and coquettishly ask my mother to play with me.

Whenever this happens, her mother will hold her in her arms, like this, holding her hand, pouring spiritual energy into her little by little, and conditioning her body.

The warm feeling is very comfortable, so she falls asleep quickly every time.

Sleeping in mother's arms, peacefully.

"Crack."

The sound of falling rain brought Qin Nian, who was wandering in the sky, back to reality. Only then did she realize that she had shed two lines of tears without knowing when.

She quickly wiped it with her sleeve, then seemed to remember something, came to the window, and lowered the hook holding the window.

The rain came suddenly and heavily.

Although a little cold air is not a big problem to those who are cultivators of immortality...but what if it happens?

When she finished turning around, she suddenly found Luo Zijin looking at her with a smile on his face.

Qin Nian's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head to look at his toes.

"Want to hear your master's life experience and story?"

Luo Zijin suddenly asked.

Qin Nian was startled, then raised his head and looked at Su Liang, who was still lying down.

His life experience and story...

So, she nodded.

"There's no need to be so formal. Go get a stool first. It's always more comfortable to sit than to stand."

Luo Zijin paused, and his gentle voice spoke again: "Xiao Liang accepts you as a disciple, and I am your uncle. There is no reason for you to be so restrained in front of me."

"Little Lotus Peak doesn't have that many rules."

"Yes, uncle."

The little girl nodded shyly, trotted to the outer hall to get a bamboo stool, sat down obediently, and put her hands on her knees - like a good baby.

Luo Zijin was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't say anything more and started to get down to business.

"Your master, although he is only two years older than you, his mind is far beyond that of his age."

There was a look of reminiscence on his face, and at the same time... it was a little unnatural.

It can be seen that Luo Zijin rarely talks to people like this.

But since she is the disciple that Xiaoliang promised himself to accept, then it is worthy of him to say these words.

In the past ten years, most of the outside world's evaluations of Xiaoliang have been negative, and he is even known as "the first of the three most untouchable disciples of the Nanxi Sword Sect".

Under various circumstances, his fellow disciples were afraid of him.

Although on the surface, what Su Liang did was indeed beyond human ability.

But not many people care about the reason.

This is often the case. People only want to believe what they see on the surface, and they only have a superficial taste of the reasons behind it. What's more, they hear rumors that they think are correct and follow them one after another.

Once the rumors gain momentum, they are out of control.

In the end, it doesn't matter what the truth is.

Luo Zijin knew Su Liang, understood Su Liang, and cared about Su Liang even more.

He could allow others to not understand Su Liang, slander Su Liang, say bad things about him, despise him as a person, be respectful on the surface, but curse behind his back.

But he did not allow Qin Nian, who was Su Liang's disciple, to think and do this.

Therefore, there are some things he wants to say and he needs to make them clear.

"When I first entered the Nanxi Sword Sect, I was only eight years old and Xiaoliang was one year old. At that time, Xiaolian Peak had no direct disciples. The master was obsessed with alchemy and was a very famous alchemy master in the entire East Continent, so He doesn’t have much free time to teach his disciples.”

"That's right. If you don't even care about your own realm in order to make alchemy, how can you accept a direct disciple - unless that person has extremely high talent in alchemy. But it's a pity that he has never met him in so many years."

"So... to be honest, I don't know why myself and Xiaoliang were selected by Master and brought back to Xiaolian Peak to be his direct disciples."

"Xiao Liang started to practice when he was seven years old. Before that, he was very good and obedient. In order not to cause trouble for me, every senior brother, sister, junior sister, junior sister, elder and senior I met on the road counted one by one. He would greet everyone with a smile and be very respectful.”

"So, before he was seven years old, he was loved by everyone."

"The female disciples all came up and pinched his little face. Most of the male disciples were also very kind, but there were also some who liked to play pranks. They deliberately took Xiaoliang to fly with a sword at high altitudes, hoping to scare him into tears."

"Did he cry?" Qin Nian asked curiously.

Luo Zijin smiled slightly: "No. This kind of thing has not happened a few times."

"After I went to the door one after another and explained the truth, nothing like this happened again."

"Be reasonable? Will they listen?"

"Yes. Master, I will talk about the truth first, and then the fists. After all, their heads are not as strong as mine."

Qin Nian's eyes widened, like a child listening to a story who happened to hear the climax of the story. He was excited and curious: "Uncle is so amazing!"

Luo Zijin smiled: "Fortunately, after all, I was already in the fifth realm at that time."

Qin Nian's mouth opened wide, his expression changed again, and he looked shocked.

"These are all things for later."

"When Xiaoliang was seven years old, he said he wanted to practice. He was old enough."

"So, Master and I agreed. We will take him to the top of Golden Lotus Peak..."

Luo Zijin suddenly looked a little lonely. He recalled the past and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Liang... Do you want to know how high your master's talent is?"

Qin Nian thought about it seriously and asked tentatively: "Is he similar to his uncle?"

This was her wildest guess.

Luo Zijin shook his head gently.

"Xiao Liang's talent is higher than mine, much higher."

This time, Qin Nian's open mouth became O-shaped, turning from shock to disbelief.

Taller than his uncle? How is that possible?

If he is really much more talented than his uncle, how come he has only just broken through to the second realm of insight until now?

Luo Zijin seemed to understand what she was thinking, and said: "Don't believe it? If Xiaoliang is really so talented, how could he be in the realm of insight now?"

Qin Nian's silence was regarded as acquiescence.

"Do you know... the realm of Yin Yuan Universal Truth? It is also the realm of Yin Yuan that is passed down by word of mouth - the hidden realm."

"I heard it."

She had learned about it during the five years of wandering.

She even tried it herself, but failed.

No, it cannot be said to be a failure.

Because failure means trying, in fact, she has no clue at all, has no introduction at all, and has no touch with the extremely mysterious Universal Truth.

Luo Zijin looked into her eyes and said extremely seriously: "Xiao Liang, it only took an hour from the time he introduced the spiritual energy into his body to completing the cleansing and tempering of the first to ninth levels of Yin Yuan."

"And on the night when he entered the ninth stage of Yin Yuan, before dawn, he entered the realm of Yin Yuan Universal Truth again."

"Overnight, from mortal to Yin Yuan Universal Truth."

"This is your master's talent."

"It has been unique in Dongzhou for tens of thousands of years."