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

"Come on, Xiao Beiwan, touch it yourself."

Zang Yunzhi took the little guy's hand and reached towards the top of her head.

That Xiaocao wasn't stupid at all. When Bei Wan raised his hand, he wanted to crawl back by himself.

As a result, in the next second, Zang Yunzhi moved faster and pinched Xiaocao firmly, accurately and firmly with one hand.

"Don't run away!"

Zang Yunzhi said softly, but his hands were not idle, and he led Bei Wan's hand to touch the grass.

A familiar touch came from her hand, and Bei Wan subconsciously wanted to reach out her little hand to pull it off.

Xiaocao:! ! !

"Don't, don't!"

Fortunately, Zang Yunzhi took action in time and suppressed the child's suicide attempt to destroy his spiritual roots.

Bei Wan looked at the beautiful sister in front of him in confusion.

"There's grass on your head, can't you pull it off?"

Zang Yunzhi blinked, looked at the little guy sincerely, and said in a gentle voice: "Yes."

Bei Wanshou is planning to make another move.

"But, little cutie, are you sure you want to strangle your spiritual roots to death?"

Bei Wan shook the hand holding Xiaocao and looked at Zang Yunzhi doubtfully: "Spiritual roots?"

and many more……

Bei Wan was stunned for a moment. He gently touched the shape of the grass above his head with his little hands and felt it was a bit familiar.

"Want to take a look?" Zang Yunzhi tilted his head and asked the little cutie in front of him.

Bei Wan nodded.

Zang Yunzhi took out two mirrors from the storage bracelet, one was shining on the grass, and the other was placed in front of Bei Wan, looking at the mirror above her head.

As a result, Bei Wan clearly saw the familiar grass.

"Is this Bei Wan's spiritual root?"

Yan Ci also came over at this time, and he remembered what Bei Wan said before, "The grass eats up the little flame."

However, I still couldn't believe it when I saw with my own eyes a person who had a simple consciousness of his own, and could also transform into another person, with spiritual roots emerging from his head.

"Well, no surprise, it's her spiritual root!"

Zang Yunzhi held up the mirror, looked down at the little breast dumpling that had begun to poke the grass with her fingers, and continued to hold the mirror steadily.

"This top-grade wood spirit root should have followed her father, but why... she can open her own spiritual wisdom and absorb spiritual power by herself, I don't know."

"I have never heard of this kind of situation, but it must be the spiritual root."

Zang Yunzhi's situation is basically the same as Bei Wan's. He also has a natal fire and a spiritual root, but the spiritual root is also a fire element.

I have long understood my own situation, including the relationship between the two forces in my body.

"Then her fire, is it spiritual root or..." Qi Youqing asked aloud.

Zang Yunzhi blinked: "That is definitely not the spiritual root, but the natal fire of the phoenix that followed her mother."

The previously undetectable fire spirit root was instantly explained.

Qi Youqing nodded, but silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He had always thought that the little guy couldn't detect the fire spirit root because he suppressed the cold poison.

Now that I got the affirmative answer, I was naturally relieved. It turned out that the little guy only had wood spirit roots.

"Besides, what fire spiritual roots can compare to Phoenix Fire! Burn you like this."

Qi Youqing:......

Can you please stop talking about this?

Although his and Mo Yan's skin color had recovered a long time ago,... their hair was still a bit troublesome.

No matter how many things he has in his storage bracelet, there is still no elixir specifically for growing hair.

"The grass ate the little flame, and the little flame ate the grass. What happened?"

Bei Wan stopped poking at Xiaocao, raised her little face still covered with baby fat, and asked Zang Yunzhi curiously.

"Wood creates fire, probably to nourish your natal fire." Zang Yunzhi immediately gave the answer: "But fire eats wood..."

He thought for a moment and asked, "When you first transformed into a phoenix, was there any difference in your spiritual roots?"

Bei Wan: "This is the first time that fire has swallowed up the grass."

"That's right, next time the fire swallows the grass, you will turn into a chicken!"

Zang Yunzhi snapped his fingers and said this with certainty.

Bei Wan immediately patted the grass gently and muttered: "Hold on!"

She doesn't want to be a chick! So don't be swallowed up by the little flames!

Zang Yunzhi looked at the Cangyan Sect members who were thoughtfully beside him, and gave a low tut, which seemed to be a comfort, but also a disguised show off: "It's okay, it's normal for you not to know this!"

"After all, Xiao Beiwan and I are the same people! Right?"

After Zang Yunzhi finished speaking, he turned his head and winked at the little guy with a seductive look.

The small-breasted dumpling wearing a goose-yellow robe suddenly saw her sister smiling at her. At that moment, the hand poking Xiaocao froze.

The little girl licked the corners of her lips nervously, and then put her hands on top of her head helplessly. Her fair and elastic little face turned red instantly.

Seeing this, Zang Yunzhi raised his hand to cover his lips and chuckled. His movements were natural and gentle, as if she really was that delicate and weak woman.

The little guy is really cute.

I want to bring back the prison-free door more and more.

"Come on, sister, I'll give you something good."

Zang Yunzhi really couldn't help it, so he opened his storage bracelet and took out a lot...

The grown men of the Cang Yan Sect don't look like they have flashy jewelry and magic weapons.

"This one is made of mermaid yarn. It's fireproof and waterproof. The important thing is that it's beautiful!"

"Isn't this tiara beautiful? It looks like a real flower, doesn't it?"

"This is a decorative storage bracelet..."

Zang Yunzhi felt that what Yan Ci said made sense, but such a cute little girl couldn't really raise herself like a rough guy!

In terms of force value, it should be...

A little girl wearing pink and tender clothes, cute and cute, with a child in front of her.

Beauty and strength are not mutually exclusive.

As a little girl, Bei Wan also liked beautiful clothes and accessories, and the two sisters immediately got along happily.

He stared blankly at the four men next to him.

No, the topic changed so quickly?

One second we were talking about business and cultivation, and the next second we were getting together with close friends?

Zang Yunzhi decided to personally prevent the little guy from being raised crookedly by a group of elders from the Cangyan Sect.

Thus, the day that the northern evening was divided into three parts was divided into four parts.

The extra one, Zang Yunzhi, came to teach her how to improve her aesthetics, teach her how to protect herself, teach her how to identify scumbags, and chat with the little guy about gossip.

I have to say that girls understand girls best.

It only took Zang Yunzhi a few days to make Bei Wan like him so much.

"No, has he forgotten that he is not a woman? But a man?"

Mo Yan leaned against the tree with rare ease, eating the fruit while asking Liao Jin who was looking eagerly at the little breast dumpling under the tree.

Liao Jin shook his head and looked at Zang Yunzhi with a little envy, who was talking and laughing with the little guy.

Mo Yan yawned and stretched comfortably.

"But it doesn't matter. We should leave the secret realm tomorrow. We can finally get rid of this man who is neither a man nor a woman!"

Mo Yan leaned against the tree, crossed his legs, folded his hands behind his head, and looked at the moonlight in the sky.

"Master knows that this little thing is a phoenix, he will definitely be shocked."