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

"Master, what on earth is this?"

Mo Yan urged impatiently. He was really curious about what the junior sister picked up in the garbage.

It can’t really be a rare treasure!

Bei Wan lay on the edge of the bed, looking up at the master motionless, acting like a complete mess.

But in my heart I said: Master, give her the stick quickly! ! !

No one will understand that holding a stick is really comfortable.

Yan Fengmian already had a guess in his mind. He stretched out his hand and handed the dark wooden stick to the little breast dumpling lying beside the bed.

Bei Wan, who had been paying attention to the fire stick, immediately reached out and picked up the precious fire stick.

"Poinciana."

Under the watchful eyes of his disciples, Yan Fengmian expressed his guess.

"Although it doesn't look good and is even a bit shabby, it is no surprise that it is the Phoenix tree."

It is said that the phoenix inhabits the phoenix tree, but there are so many phoenix trees that not every phoenix tree can be inhabited by the phoenix. Only the phoenix trees that have been inhabited by the phoenix can be called the phoenix tree.

There are only a few phoenixes in the world, so the poinciana tree is naturally very few.

The Poinciana tree, which has been inhabited by the Phoenix, adds the fire attribute of the Phoenix to the wood attribute.

It is a rare and excellent material that can be refined into swords and elixirs.

As soon as these words came out, except for Bei Wan, the expressions of several other people changed slightly.

They knew very well that the reason why Master asked them to go to various secret realms was to find the little phoenix inside.

Now the appearance of the poinciana tree reminds them of the found phoenix shell and the little phoenix that has not yet been found.

"But..." Mo Yan looked thoughtfully at the small breasted dumpling holding the fire stick: "How did she know this was a baby's?"

Qi Youqing, who had been silent, coughed twice, but his voice that was as cold as frost in the past was mixed with weakness: "The Poinciana tree has the best wood and fire attributes, and she also has the best wood and fire attributes."

Originally, monks would be sensitive to things with the same attributes, not to mention the little guy who had the best spiritual roots of wood and fire at the same time.

"But... doesn't she only have the best wood spirit roots?"

Mo Yan tilted his head and asked.

Qi Youqing said in a calm voice: "Just because it can't be detected doesn't mean she doesn't have it."

"It's most likely because... I was injured when I was saved."

This is the most likely truth that Qi Youqing thinks.

At that time, the little guy was taken to the third peak by Red Fox, and he was poisoned by cold. When the poison was taking effect, he still held the little guy like that.

Bei Wan not only survived, but also helped him suppress the cold poison.

It was very possible that the little guy had not had time to activate his spiritual roots, but inadvertently stimulated by his cold poison, his spiritual roots took the initiative to protect the master, winning Bei Wan a moment of life.

But it also hurt the still weak spiritual root.

Such fire spirit roots will definitely not be ordinary, and may even be accompanied by... strange fire.

After saying this, Mo Yan also understood.

"No wonder Third Senior Brother is so kind to little things."

The feeling is that the little guy used his best fire spirit root to suppress the cold poison of the third senior brother. The third senior brother felt sorry for him, so he helped the little guy like this.

tsk...

For a moment, I didn't know whether to feel sorry for the little guy or to feel lucky for the third senior brother.

"Master, Master! This can be used as a sword!"

While everyone in the room was feeling sorry for the little guy, the little guy happily held up the dark fire stick and asked what she wanted to ask.

Bei Wan had just been immersed in the mood of burning fire sticks, and didn't listen to the words of the senior brothers at all.

Before Yan Fengmian could speak, the burning bamboo sword on the bed started buzzing.

"Oh! Junior sister, your Zhu Zhuo doesn't want it."

Mo Yan immediately adjusted his eating habits again and started to stir up trouble.

Bei Wan turned to look at Zhu Zhuojian lying on the bed and blinked: "Why don't you want to?"

She found a good friend to keep her company!

Shouldn't you be happy?

Zhuzhuo:! ! ! Don’t you know that Jian is the sword cultivator’s wife?

Want Zhong Yi, Zhong Yi!

Mo Yan yawned and summoned his sword, holding the flame-cutting whip in his right hand.

Use actions to tell Zhu Zhuojian on the bed: People from Cangyan Sect are not single-minded people.

Yan Fengmian ignored the buzzing bamboo sword on the bed and nodded to Bei Wan.

"Of course it's okay. If you like it, just use it as you like."

Yan Fengmian has never thought that swordsmanship can only use one sword. Although one person has one sword, it is easy to achieve a state of unity with the sword.

But several swords are not impossible.

He glanced at the crooked and dark poinciana tree.

Yan Fengmian asked thoughtfully by the way: "Is this the look? Do you need Master to find someone to make it for you?"

Bei Wan shook his head: "No, that's fine!"

After receiving the master's reply, the little guy happily hugged the Phoenix tree and reluctantly placed it next to Zhu Zhuojian.

He leaned over and said in a childish voice to the two swords: "We must be good friends!"

Then he moved to Yan Ci, tugged on his sleeve, and said in a very low voice: "Stone."

Yan Ci raised his head and glanced at Qi Youqing, who was pale and about to go back to his room to rest, and took out a small red stone from his storage bag.

"Third, third senior brother! This is for you."

Bei Wan stuffed the small stone into Qi Youqing's cold hands, turned around and ran away without stopping.

Qi Youqing froze on the spot, the warm temperature of the flame stone came from the cold palm of his hand.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the flame stone in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at the little breast dumpling who was already hiding behind Yan Ci, and finally said: "Thank you."

Mo Yan was furious at this moment.

"Tsk, little junior sister, you can't do it. The master didn't go either. You only bought it for the third senior brother. Why didn't you buy it for the master?"

Bei Wan:? ? ?

The little guy looked at Mo Yan in disbelief, why...when they were in the black market, the fourth senior brother didn't remind her, but still started trouble when he came back! !

Just when the little guy was a little panicked and embarrassed.

"Mo Yan, come with me, the others should rest early."

Yan Fengmian didn't seem to hear Mo Yan Gonghuo's words. Instead, he said these words with a faint smile.

"Master, are you angry?"

After almost everyone in the room had left, Bei Wan asked Yan Ci who was still with her.

Yan Ci shook his head, stretched out his hand and gave Bei Wan a piece of maltose: "Master, I don't have any."

It's just... Mo Yan seems to be in trouble.

But it's right for Master to beat him. That kid has been a bit lawless and too arrogant recently.

……

When Bei Wan slept, he held the Zhu Zhuo Sword on his left side and the dark Poinciana tree on his right side.

She was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that the poinciana tree on the right side was emitting a faint light, integrating into her body little by little.

Anyway, when he woke up in the morning, Bei Wan just felt that he had slept well and felt full of strength.

"Here, your meatloaf! The opponents you compete with today are all in the foundation building stage, and a few are even about to break through to the middle stage of foundation building. In short, hold on, or give up if you can't hold on."

Mo Yan was beaten up, but it was rare that he became more reliable.

Speaking of today's game, Yan Ci and Yan Fengmian also gave the little guy a few words of advice.

Master also specifically told Bei Wan about a few children who needed attention, and told her what to pay attention to when meeting these people.

Mo Yan still couldn't stop himself: "It's true that my junior sister won the master's heart. I remember that I was almost beaten to death, and the master didn't even bother to show up."

Yan Fengmian just sneered, thinking to himself that the beating he received yesterday wasn't enough.

"It's okay, senior brother." Xiao Beiwan wiped his mouth, hugged the poinciana tree, and said to him very frankly: "I was almost beaten to death, but it's over!"

Mo Yan:? ? ?

Is this comforting him?