Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Changsheng Sword Gate, Liuqing Mountain.

When Lan Fu and the three kids got up, they saw Zhuang Yaohua had changed into a light training suit and was practicing swordplay in the back hills.

The training uniform of Changsheng Sword Sect is just an ordinary disciple uniform with a first-level defensive magic circle on it. If it is a direct disciple like Zhuang Yaohua, it will have a second-level defensive magic circle. A piece of clothing is very precious.

The aesthetics of Changsheng Sword Sect is also good. The training clothes given to female disciples are light blue, simple, with a tight waist and sleeves. When worn on Zhuang Yaohua, she looks very lively, capable and simple, which makes people look sideways.

The three little ones couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the little master seems to be getting more and more beautiful."

Xiaobai nodded and praised in a soft voice.

"She is very hardworking. You see, she is a sword practitioner and was born with a sword bone, but she never relies on her talent to be lazy in practice."

"I heard from her senior brothers that she would tie a thousand-jin talisman on her arm every day, and then start swinging the sword. She would swing the sword for the whole morning, rain or shine. Her basic skills are very solid."

Xiaoqing nodded. The bump on its forehead had almost healed after the careful treatment of Zhuang Yaohua and the others.

After leaving the Cliff of Heavenly Punishment, Zhuang Yaohua helped Xiaoqing find a medical practitioner, who treated her carefully, and the wound on Xiaoqing's head healed completely.

It seems that he has become better-looking.

But...Zhuang Yaohua was very confused, why did it still have two small bags on its head?

Hesui Sword Master looked at Xiaoqing carefully for half an hour, which made Xiaoqing feel scared.

Finally, He Sui Jian Zun looked at the three little beasts meaningfully and said to Zhuang Yaohua, "You should let all three of them recognize their master together."

"Since Mingyin is already bound to you, these three won't make a difference."

So, Zhuang Yaohua recognized all three of them as his masters yesterday.

Beside him, Lan Fu watched with his cold green eyes as Zhuang Yaohua recognized Ming Yin, the number one sword in the world, as his master, and he also recognized the three little beasts as his master.

These things...seem to belong to the children of luck in this world, right? !

Oh my god, what on earth has this world become?!

Also, Zhuang Yaohua had mentioned in her dream that the seven major sects had been destroyed, and she actually put the blame on the Changsheng Sword Sect...

Lan Fu thought about it and found it weird. What kind of weird things happened in this world?

He needed to check it out quickly.

But now he only has the body of a little white cat. He can't recover to be a Tiandao body and return to the realm of nothingness. It must be because his realm has dropped drastically.

But how can one improve one's own realm?

Lan Fu didn't know.

But he felt that after staying with Zhuang Yaohua for a few days, his realm seemed to be improving slightly.

So Lan Fu felt that maybe only by staying with Zhuang Yaohua could his realm improve.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

So recently, Lan Fu has been following Zhuang Yaohua. When Zhuang Yaohua practiced sword, it would squat on the stone next to Zhuang Yaohua and lick its paws.

When Zhuang Yaohua was eating, it also squatted on the small stool next to Zhuang Yaohua and ate.

When Zhuang Yaohua sleeps, it sleeps beside her bed and looks very clingy.

So Zhuang Yaohua naturally, as it should be, gave Lan Fu a few sweet kisses.

Lan Fu: “???”

"..."

Never mind, he's used to it.

After practicing sword for a whole morning, Zhuang Yaohua was sweating profusely. She went back to the house, took a shower, and changed into a simple green silk dress that she wore most often.

Her little skirts were basically the robes bought for her by her fellow practitioners, and she herself was not very concerned about these women's dressing matters.

She wears whatever her seniors buy, without being picky at all.

In fact, the brothers had good taste. The green silk dress made her look like a fairy, and it was cool and clear with a sense of innocence.

Lan Fu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

I used to think that this little girl had some baby fat, but now I feel that she is very beautiful even with the baby fat.

She’s a pretty little rascal.

Zhuang Yaohua took the four little ones to eat, and picked up Lan Fu, who was very clingy to her, and held her in her arms.

Smelling the fragrance of Zhuang Yaohua, Lan Fu's face turned red and he couldn't help struggling.

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

Zhuang Yaohua lowered her head and glanced at Lan Fu, her eyes full of helplessness.

This little white cat has a peculiar temperament. When I ignore it, it follows me and sticks very closely to me, refusing to leave me for even a moment.

But if you get close to the little white cat, the little white cat will feel a little embarrassed. It is so arrogant.

There were only four people in Liuqing Mountain, plus four not-so-good-looking little creatures. The meals they ate were simple, ordinary spiritual rice, ordinary spiritual pork elbows, roasted spiritual chicken, fried spiritual eggs, and corn and spiritual plant stew.

While eating, Qi Han suddenly asked, "Junior Sister, why did you eat so much today? It's already five bowls of rice. Can your body handle it?"

Zhuang Yaohua touched her flat belly calmly and said, "I am in the growth stage, so I need to eat more."

Hesui Sword Master still looked sloppy. He wiped the oil off his mouth and stuffed another roasted chicken leg directly into Zhuang Yaohua's bowl.

He then picked up a large piece of pork elbow skin and put it into Zhuang Yaohua's bowl.

The three brothers had no objection to this, and even stuffed several pieces of good meat into Zhuang Yaohua's mouth with concern: "Little sister, eat more."

He Sui Jian Zun smiled and said, "Your Junior Sister is right. I will steam more rice and give your Junior Sister two more bowls."

"In the evening, let's go to the headmaster and steal two ducks. We will make roast duck."

Fox Jin was happy: "Great!"

The four of them were used to it. It was obvious that they were all stealing chickens and ducks from the leader... they were used to stealing.

Zhuang Yaohua felt this warm and somewhat dreamy scene, and she didn't know what to feel in her heart.

All this should be real. She wanted to eat a little more and use the almost unreal feeling of happiness to push away all her pain and fill her heart.

At the dinner table, He Sui Jian Zun glanced at Zhuang Yaohua and said, "Disciple, you have been practicing very hard recently."

Zhuang Yaohua nodded and spoke frankly.

"My disciple actually wants to break through the foundation-building stage as soon as possible and reach the golden elixir stage. In this way, I can participate in the immortal sect competition."

"This is not okay."

He Sui Jian Zun shook his head and said solemnly, "This breakthrough from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage is no joke. It requires a chance to achieve this."

"You are still young. Breaking through the middle stage is already very unstable. It is better to proceed step by step."

Zhuang Yaohua was silent and a little hesitant.

The main thing is that the first prize in this Immortal Gate Competition is the Flowing Fire Stone, and she wants to use the Flowing Fire Stone to help Zhuque recover his realm.

Suzaku, Azure Dragon and the ten-tailed white fox, their realms have dropped so much that they look so ugly that they don't even look like divine beasts, so she wanted to help Suzaku recover, so that it would not be in vain for Suzaku to be with her.

I was too impetuous. I only realized it after Master said it.

Well, that's it. Good fortune and opportunities always come. It doesn't matter if I win again this time. It would be nice to win again in five years.

"I understand, Master. I want to go to the Immortal Sect Competition to gain some experience. Is that okay?"

He Sui Jian Zun smiled and said, "If you want to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition, there is actually a way."

"The rule is that those who are at the Jindan stage and above can participate in the Immortal Sect Competition, but if you are at the Foundation Establishment stage... it would be good for us, the Changsheng Sword Sect, to recommend you to go on stage and see what you can do. Every year, each sect has one or two such quotas."

"Those in the Foundation Establishment Stage, or even the Qi Condensation Stage, can go up there and see for themselves. It's not a real fight, but a chance to experience it by fighting with high-level cultivators."

"You are the Master of Mingyin, so this position is most suitable for you. Just go up and gain some experience."

Zhuang Yaohua was delighted: "Then the Sect Master should agree, right?"

Sword Master smiled and nodded, "Of course, there are three elders in the Changsheng Sword Sect, plus me, a total of four. The three of them are ordinary elders, and only I am the supreme elder."

"My position in the Changsheng Sword Sect is second only to the Sect Master, so whatever I say is what comes to pass."

"The headmaster loves you very much, so he will naturally agree."

"...But, Yaoyao, Master wants to ask you something. After you finish your meal, come to Master's room."

Hesui Sword Master suddenly looked at Zhuang Yaohua with sharp eyes.

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, Master."