A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Obviously, I want to come to you for a discussion, I want to break through, I want to stand up!"

"Why can you break through! Why!!! Why!!!"

The young man wearing a black robe embroidered with gold unicorn patterns was simply desperate.

He carried the black machete on his shoulder, stood wildly, and had a ferocious expression. The fingers of his left hand pointed at the senior brother in front of him in a somewhat rude manner.

Mo Yan said, is this not polite?

That second senior brother clearly promised to spar with him and help him break through, but then left him and broke through to Nascent Soul by himself. Wouldn't it be even more rude!

It directly destroyed his young mind!

Liao Jin raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds that were gradually gathering, and then looked at Mo Yan, who was about to drive him crazy.

He silently put away the heavy sword in his hand, cupped his fists and saluted: "Junior brother, I'm sorry. I will definitely spar with you next time, but I have to leave here first."

After saying that, Liao Jin subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Fourth Peak ruins.

No, his second peak already has feelings for him, and his junior sister gave him some arrangements not long ago, so he can't be here anymore.

Mo Yan clearly saw his senior brother glance at the fourth peak:...

"Don't go to my fourth peak!"

The young man carrying the machete moved slightly, blocking the direction of the ragged fourth peak as if he was protecting a calf.

Although his fourth peak is in ruins, it cannot be struck by thunder a few more times.

Of course...if Tianlei is here to attack him and he is promoted, then if the Fourth Peak is attacked, he will be attacked!

But now, it's not him, Mo Yan, who is struck by lightning. The second senior brother can't go to the fourth peak.

He is just jealous, what the hell! !

Faced with the young man's unkind words, Liao Jin was neither annoyed nor angry. Although his face was still serious and could scare a child to tears, his voice showed care for his junior brother: "This is natural!"

Junior Brother's Fourth Peak is already so miserable, how can I go to the Fourth Peak?

Seeing the rare compassion in the second senior brother's eyes, Mo Yan's facial muscles twitched and he felt mixed emotions.

Even the second senior brother felt pitiful. Mo Yan just wanted to point his sword at the sky and shout, "Come and chop me!"

There were more and more dark clouds in the sky, so Liao Jin stood up and left without further delay.

The small fluffy ball curled up in Yan Fengmian's hand chirped twice, attracting Yan Fengmian's attention.

He lowered his head and saw the fluffy little phoenix looking up at him.

When they looked at each other, the little guy stretched out his short wings and pointed to the side in the direction where Liao Jin was leaving, as if he wanted to follow him and take a look.

"Okay, let's take you to have a look."

Yan Fengmian raised his hand and gently rubbed the little guy's head, stood up abruptly, and walked straight to the place covered with thunderclouds.

Soon, lightning tribulations struck down mercilessly with terrifying momentum.

"This is the thunder calamity. The sky thunder tempers the body and strikes down one after another. Although it is terrifying, it will be of great help to the future practice."

"It is a God-given opportunity, and it is also a fatal selection. The fittest will survive. Some people will not be able to survive this thunderstorm, and they will naturally perish."

Yan Fengmian spoke calmly and took advantage of the situation to tell Bei Wan about the thunder disaster.

The little fur ball held in his hand listened attentively, but his eyes never left the thunder that struck down one after another.

Suddenly, a purple lightning as thick as the mouth of a well struck down from the sky, making Bei Wan shrink subconsciously.

Yan Fengmian saw a flash of helplessness in his eyes. He raised his right hand that was hanging straight by his side and covered it with his left hand holding Bei Wan, protecting it all around, giving him a sense of security.

Bei Wan felt a warmth coming from his back, and he felt like he was being protected all around, and he suddenly stopped feeling scared.

Yan Fengmian continued.

"This is coming to an end. Thunder tribulations vary from person to person. The stronger the person, the stronger the thunder tribulation will be."

"Back then, your father was the most struck by lightning in the world."

"Chirp?"

Bei Wan was confused as to why he said that.

Yan Fengmian lowered his head and chuckled, his voice was very soft, but it contained pride and admiration that could not be concealed.

"He was a swordsman, and he was struck by lightning when he was promoted. He was still a monster when he was making alchemy. Later, he was struck once every time he made alchemy."

Moreover, that thunder... was much thicker than the one in front of me, and was even so rich that it turned black.

"At that time, countless people joked that he was struck by lightning every day, but being struck by lightning every day was the envy of many people, and it was the lifelong pursuit of many people!"

Yan Fengmian sighed quietly at the end.

He was sighing and didn't notice at all.

The little furball he held in his hand looked at the last falling thunder disaster with particularly firm eyes.

Bei Wan: Daddy was struck by lightning! She has to work hard too! Duoduo was struck by lightning!

Practice hard and follow in your father's footsteps!

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and Yan Fengmian held the little cub in his hand and headed directly towards the bottom of the black pit.

At this time, the little cub's mind was filled with his great cause of being struck by lightning, and his attention had not yet been focused on the master's approach to the second senior brother.

By the time she came to her senses, her fluffy little body was about to have holes in it from the second senior brother's gaze.

Bei Wan and his second senior brother looked at each other, then turned around decisively, flapping their little wings and staggeringly diving into the master's sleeves.

Senior brother can't see me, senior brother can't see me.

She would rather the person in front of her was a senior brother, a third senior brother, than a second senior brother.

You must know that in the secret realm, the person who rubbed the top of her head the most and the most vigorously was the second senior brother.

Liao Jin just looked at the little cub, and before he could speak nervously, he saw the little junior sister hiding neatly.

In front of him, he stepped on the master's sleeves with his little paws and completely closed the window where the two of them met.

"Master..."

Liao Jin looked at the master in front of him a little at a loss.

Yan Fengmian gave him a rare smile of charity and relief, raised the hand that wasn't holding Bei Wan, and patted Liao Jin on the shoulder.

"It's progressing very quickly."

Hearing the master's praise, Liao Jin clenched his hand nervously.

"Come on, let me see your current strength."

Yan Fengmian moved back, stepped on the void, took out the little cub hidden in his sleeves, and held it firmly in his hands.

He whispered to the little cub who didn't know why he was picked out: "Look more and you can learn."

"Chirp!"

The little guy called out and then sat firmly in Yan Fengmian's left hand.

The fluffy little head was drilled into Yan Fengmian's fingers, and then stuck in the fingers for easy viewing without blocking the field of view.

Yan Fengmian chuckled, and then looked at Liao Jin, who was carrying a heavy sword and was a little unskilled in stepping into the void for the first time.

It is a bit surprising to know that Liao Jin joined the Cangyan Sect back then. Compared to Yan Ci, Qi Youqing, and Mo Yan, he really had never learned any systematic training. He had God-given divine power, but he had only practiced with some casual practitioners. .

Yan Fengmian practiced heavy swords. It was rare for him to see a good seedling, so he took him in.

Accepting Yan Ci is to sympathize with Yan Ci's experience and to think of his former self.

He accepted Liao Jin because he wanted someone to inherit his mantle of epee.

Accepting Qi Youqing and Mo Yan... was purely an accident.

As for Bei Wan, Yan Fengmian lowered his head and looked at the fluffy ball in his palm.

I feel that I may have used a lifetime of good luck to accept him as a disciple.