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

Inside the Tianyucheng Inn.

There were groups of three or five disciples from various major sects, all talking about the excitement they had heard these past few days.

"Do you know? Wasn't there a big commotion in Tianyu City yesterday?"

"It's someone from Cangyan Sect again!"

"It is said that the eight-year-old Nascent Soul child of Cangyan Sect seems to be an array master and a bloodline of Tianyu City."

"Otherwise, you see, no one from the Cangyan Sect is in the inn! That's because they have a foundation in Tianyu City."

"It turns out that he is from Tianyucheng. He has a good fortune. He is talented as a swordsman and an array master. He can improve even if he eats and drinks. How can we not be able to break through to Nascent Soul after practicing for more than ten years? .”

When Yan Nanhui returned to the inn from outside, she heard the conversation between several Qingya Sect disciples and several other sect disciples in the inn.

He frowned slightly and was about to refute the disciple who just said this.

For those who are cultivating immortals, the right way is to calm down and improve their own strength.

If you have too much jealousy, you will lose yourself.

I have forgotten that the road to immortality is actually my own. The biggest enemy on the road is not the young talents I meet, but myself.

But before he could speak, he heard someone retort before him.

"As long as you know, just practice if you don't have talent. If you sit here and criticize others, you can become a Nascent Soul!"

Lu He's words immediately made the few monks who were talking below unhappy.

"What does it have to do with you? You are a music cultivator who cannot be accepted into the mainstream..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a melodious harmonica tune coming from him, and at that moment it was like something was forcibly blocking his mouth.

Quyin?Fengling

Lu He looked towards the stairs and saw that it was his senior sister.

"Senior sister, you are overqualified and underused. Sealing spirits are used to seal spiritual power. Why do you always use it to seal people's mouths..."

"Master is still waiting for you, let's go."

The senior sister turned around and glanced at her junior sister helplessly, and asked her to quickly return to the inn.

Otherwise, with the help of Junior Sister's mouth, there is a high chance that these disciples will start a fight.

"Oh."

The two of them were about to go upstairs when they heard spiritual energy fluctuations coming from behind them, as if they were about to take action in the inn.

But before Lu He and her senior sister could take action, someone saw someone taking action, blocking the attack of the angry disciple.

"No quarrels."

Yan Nanhui's voice was calm and she spoke to her fellow disciples without any favoritism.

Although the two have the same cultivation level, Yan Nanhui is stronger and has a higher status.

The disciple still endured it and stopped his hand.

"After half an hour, he will be able to speak."

When the senior sister saw Yan Nanhui stop him, she reciprocated as a courtesy and told them the time of sealing the spirit, so as to avoid any worries.

"Thank you."

Yan Nanhui nodded and thanked him.

After the two people from the Miaoyin Sect left, they looked at the disciples of their own sect.

"When you have time to be jealous of others, it's better to improve your own strength."

After saying that, Yan Nanhui also left without wanting to stay any longer.

Looking at Yan Nanhui's leaving figure, the disciple could not hide the resentment in his eyes.

What are you pretending to be?

He didn't believe it. Yan Nanhui was compared with the disciples of Cang Yan Sect all day long, but he didn't feel jealous at all.

In front of the gate of the Supreme Elder of Qingya Sect.

Yan Nanhui knocked on the door and pushed open the door after receiving a response.

He held a strip of cloth with complex patterns in his hand and presented it to the Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder took it and waved to him calmly: "Go out, you have worked hard these days, so that the disciples below don't have to look for it."

He didn't expect that there would be people from them in Tianyu City.

Yan Nanhui looked at the Supreme Elder and quietly retreated.

Standing outside the door, Yan Nanhui lowered his eyes, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

I just hope that he felt wrong.

The Circulation Tower will be opened in ten days, so I might be a little nervous.

What Yan Nanhui didn't know was.

When he went out with his front legs, the Supreme Elder who was in the house with his back legs disappeared from the house.

……

Zheli really accepted this guy named Wen Jin.

For a day and a night, I kept pestering my sister, saying that I wanted to learn from my little cousin.

Fortunately, my sister is practicing the formation now, otherwise this guy would definitely have to go to her room and ask questions.

"It's time for you to go to school."

The silver-haired boy had an expressionless face and urged Wen Zhen in a cold voice.

Wen now glanced at Zheli and was not afraid at all: "I'm looking for my little cousin to learn from you!"

"Aren't you going?"

Zheli asked patiently again.

Wen Xin rubbed his neck: "Don't leave!"

Zheli looked at him calmly, and then said: "Okay."

Then, Zheli decisively walked out of the courtyard.

Within a moment, he came back.

Traveling with him was the head of the Wen family, Wen's current grandfather.

When the head of the Wen family saw Wen Jin for the first time, he frowned and asked:

"Who told you that you don't have to go to school?"

Wen now:...

He can't confess his eldest brother, otherwise he will not only be punished by his grandfather, but also be punished by his eldest brother again.

So, Zheli calmly watched Wen now get out.

She smiled at him in a good mood, raised her hand and waved to him, as if she never saw him again.

"Grandpa, he wants to come too! Let's come together! It's good to learn something!"

Wen was now pulling at the stone door of the courtyard, desperately trying to drag Zheli down.

Zheli:……

Fortunately, the head of the Wen family was still sensible and waved his hand to the secret guards behind him to drag Wen Jin away.

There was silence outside the hospital for an instant.

When Bei Wan walked out of the house and came to the courtyard, it was already half an hour later.

"Bei Wan, can the Hao family's talent stone be at your place?"

Bei Wan hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

It should be in her body now, but it has been absorbed by Adu.

The head of the Wen family looked slightly condensed, and said to the little guy in an extremely serious tone: "Remember, I'm not here!"

"You don't know where the Hao family's talent stone is. Do you remember it?"

"it is good."

Seeing that the little guy agreed, the Wen family leader was relieved and took the initiative to tell the reason.

"The Hao family has not forced you to recognize your ancestors from us."

"Because the Hao family has another genius, Hao Shijian."

"I don't know how he did it. He stayed in seclusion for three days. After he came out, he seemed to have an epiphany. His formation level has reached the high level of Xuanpin."

You know, whether you are a sword cultivator or an array mage, the higher your level, the slower your advancement will be.

Even if Bei Wan is now a Dipin Formation Master at the age of eight, no one can guarantee that she will be the same as Hao Shijian.

You can reach the high level of Xuanpin at the age of 17.

to be frank.

Hao Shijian's current level of shock as a 17-year-old Xuanpin high-level formation mage is actually almost the same as that of an eight-year-old Nascent Soul and Earth-level formation mage in Beiwan.

That was only one step away from becoming a rare heavenly formation mage in the entire Hao family.

"So, now, the Hao family is no longer in a hurry for you to return to the Hao family."

"They bit them to death because you took their talent stones and asked you to give them back."

Seeing the little guy lowering his eyes and thinking, Patriarch Wen quickly said:

"Don't be soft-hearted towards the Hao family. This talent stone came to you on its own. It's not your problem that the Hao family's things were running around and lost."

"This is what the Hao family owes you. Do you understand that you can keep the talent stone and keep it with peace of mind?"

The head of the Wen family was afraid that the little girl would be soft-hearted and felt that the talent stone should be returned to the Hao family.