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

"Master~"

When Bei Wan opened her eyes, she saw the Master whom she had not seen for a long time. The little kid subconsciously wanted to go over and ask the Master if he had found a way for her to practice.

"stop."

Yan Fengmian looked at the little bloody man rushing towards him, and pinched the little guy mercilessly, locking the little guy in place.

Bei Wan:? ? ?

"Wait a minute, Master will give you a good seal first."

Yan Fengmian cast several cleaning techniques in succession before nodding with satisfaction.

Bei Wan was untied and timidly approached the master and asked: "Master, can Bei Wan practice?"

Under the little guy's gaze, Yan Fengmian shook his head: "The condition of the meridians cannot be repaired."

Sure enough, isn't it?

Bei Wan slowly lowered his head, feeling that he might really not be able to practice anymore.

"Hey, little one, have you forgotten that you have made rapid progress now?"

Mo Yan, who was lying on the tree, bit the fruit and persuaded the little guy vaguely.

He has seen too much of the little guy blathering and quarreling with him recently, and he really couldn't bear to see him look so miserable.

Yan Fengmian nodded gently in agreement.

Bei Wan looked at the senior brother lying on the tree with some suspicion, and the master in front of him who did not speak and only nodded.

"Besides, maybe you are some kind of genius!" Mo Yan continued.

Yan Fengmian smiled and nodded again.

Mo Yan casually threw the fruit core under the tree and casually touched his hands on his clothes: "Anyway, our Cangyan Sect is all perverts, and the big perverts specialize in recruiting the little perverts."

Yan Fengmian was still smiling...

Just nod your head and say who is the big pervert!

When Mo Yan saw his master looking over, he pursed his lips and pretended not to know anything.

"Besides, if that doesn't work, Master said, we can practice training!"

Bei Wan seemed to be interested immediately: "Body training? Is it powerful?"

Mo Yan nodded: "It's amazing, you can knock a kid away with one punch."

"Oh... even if you can beat Fei Bei Wan! That's not great!"

Bei Wan consciously brought the child into his presence. He could knock her away with one punch, which was not that powerful.

Mo Yan: ...Children are not easy to fool, they have grown brains.

Yan Fengmian stopped the conversation between the senior brother and sister in time, and told Bei Wan what he had just guessed.

"Master just saw that the flesh and blood in your body can already hold spiritual energy. The reason why you are covered in blood is because the spiritual energy is tempering your flesh and blood."

"Others can only use meridians to absorb and hold spiritual energy. If Master's guess is true, then Bei Wan can use your flesh and blood to absorb and hold spiritual energy. With a small meridian and flesh and blood all over the body, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is naturally There’s no comparison.”

"As long as this guess is feasible, then Beiwan you can practice, even hundreds of times faster than others."

Mo Yan rolled down from the tree, his dark red clothes flying. The young man clapped his hands: "Look, the cake Master drew for you is big and round!"

"Painting cake?"

Bei Wan tilted his head, looked at Mo Yan and said, "Master didn't draw any cakes!"

Mo Yan rolled his eyes. Sure enough, no one could understand his advanced thinking.

"Do you know how to make cakes to satisfy your hunger?" he tried to explain.

The little guy shook his head, not quite understanding.

Mo Yan tsked, looked at the little cub looking up at him, and just whispered: "Idiot."

This time Bei Wan understood, and her senior brother scolded her.

She knew clearly that her senior brother was scolding her, but she couldn't beat him.

Bei Wan bit her lip and gave Mo Yan a fierce look.

Then she noticed that the senior brother suddenly groaned and reached out to hold the tree next to him, looking very uncomfortable.

Bei Wan:? ? ?

It feels like the senior brother is trying to make a fool of himself.

Yan Fengmian calmly controlled the pressure and landed on Mo Yan, helping the little guy regain his place.

"gone."

Before the little guy noticed any clues, Yan Fengmian decisively picked up the little guy.

Return to the main peak hall.

"Bei Wan, just now your fourth senior brother said that you can absorb spiritual power, try again."

"Oh!"

Bei Wan sat cross-legged and, under Yan Fengmian's guidance, began to try to absorb spiritual energy.

The little green sprout above her head poked out again, and this time the little leaf didn't arrogantly shoot the spiritual power into her body.

Rather, it serves as a medium to help the little guy feel the spiritual power in the air, like a weak magnet, helping Bei Wan absorb the surrounding spiritual power.

Looking at the little guy who was weak but really absorbing spiritual power, Yan Fengmian felt that he had really found a treasure.

There is still a difference between running to catch food and Xiaocao feeding food into his mouth.

After a while, Bei Wan felt exhausted.

Yan Fengmian reached out to pick up the little breasted dumpling lying on the ground, and said to her: "Bei Wan, not only can you practice, you will also be a genius!"

It was at this time that Yan Fengmian felt his shoulders sink slightly.

When he turned around, he realized that the little guy he had picked up was already asleep.

……

Ever since Bei Wan knew that he could practice, he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to practice.

This puts some pressure on the four senior brothers above.

Suddenly, everyone in the Cangyan Sect, who had always been lazy and worked hard, began to work hard.

The day before leaving Cang Yan Sect to participate in the sect competition, Mo Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Little guy, stop practicing, take a walk, pack your things, we're leaving tomorrow."

Mo Yan mercilessly knocked the sword out of the little guy's hand, picked up her collar, and forcibly stopped her from sparring.

Only then did Bei Wan remember that there was another sect competition.

It's just...she doesn't seem to have anything to clean up, right?

Half an hour later, Mo Yan fell into deep thought as he looked at the little breast dumpling who sat down cross-legged again and entered the cultivation state.

No, why are the junior sisters from other sects so cute and cute, chasing after their senior brothers every day, like a delicate flower.

He this...

As a big guy, he just practices, practices, practices all day long.

Worse than those old-fashioned and boring old men of Qingya Sect, even worse!

Sometimes he also doubts whether he can raise this little guy crookedly. After all, this little guy...

Compared with everyone in the Cangyan Sect, who are more or less perverted, the little guy is more or less upright and a little red.

But soon, Mo Yan felt sorry for his thoughts.

That was the first day that the six of them, master and disciple, set off to Qingya Sect together.

Because Xiaobei was there at night, the six of them traveled during the day and found an inn to rest at night.

Yan Ci and Mo Yan took Bei Wan to the first floor for dinner. As soon as they passed by the courtyard, they heard a miserable pig growl.

The little guy heard the sound and came over to take a look.

She looked at it extremely seriously, leaned on her elder brother, and said in a childish little voice: "Can you please not kill the pig?"

Mo Yan sneered: "Junior sister is really kind!"

Even when eating meat, I didn't see her like this, but she was quite happy eating.

Yan Ci glared at Mo Yan and was about to patiently reason with the little guy.

I heard the little guy say in unbearable words: "Why do you want to kill the pig? Cut off a piece when you eat the meat, so you can eat it all the time!"

Yan Ci: ...Don’t you think this is more cruel?

Mo Yan: ...Oh ho!

Junior sister is so cruel!

This is the living king of hell!

To be able to come up with such a cruel method of torturing pigs is worthy of being a member of Cangyan Sect!

"How could you, a child like you, come up with such evil ideas!"

A clean and holy female voice came from behind them.

The three brothers and sisters who were watching the pig slaughter all had their own thoughts in their hearts and turned their heads and looked behind them.