Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

"Hey, you're hundreds of years old, and you're still bullying a little girl."

The spell of the Tianyan Sect elder was broken before it could reach Qin Zhen. At the same time, a slightly nonchalant voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Zhen subconsciously raised her eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of her.

It was none other than the old man who had just sold vegetables to her. At this moment, he looked radiant, as if he had encountered some once-in-a-lifetime good thing.

Upon seeing this, the elder of Tianyan Sect frowned instantly: "Mo Wen, what are you doing here?"

The old man snorted, "What? Only your Tianyan Sect is allowed to recruit disciples, but our Poyun Sect is not allowed to?"

Poyun Sect?

Qin Zhen thought it sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

The more I thought about it, the more I could only vaguely remember a pair of hands.

A pair of hands with distinct joints, so beautiful that they looked like they were carved out of jade. There was a golden ring at the base of the right thumb, as if... he had shared a cup of tea with her?

Who was that person? And what was his relationship with Poyun Sect?

Qin Zhen couldn't remember anything.

Qin Zhen shook her head, and just as she looked up, she was glared at by the elder of Tianyan Sect.

He sneered disdainfully, "You want to recruit her? She is just a useless spiritual root, not even as good as you who has five spiritual roots. Oh, I forgot, your Poyun Sect can only recruit useless people."

As soon as the Tianyan Sect elder finished speaking, his hair caught fire and was burned into a bald head in an instant.

The old man then replied with a smile: "Sorry, you talk too much nonsense, I was too lazy to listen, so I rolled a fireball to play with it, but I didn't expect - my hand slipped."

"You!" The Tianyan Sect elder was so angry that his face turned blue.

"Oh, you're so anxious, why are you so anxious? Why is the elder of Tianyan Sect so anxious about a waste with five spiritual roots like me?"

The elder of Tianyan Sect didn't bother to waste time talking and directly summoned his own magical weapon and slashed towards Mo Wen.

No matter how powerful Mo Wen is, he is just a Jindan stage with five spiritual roots, while he has already entered the Yuanying stage. Even if it is only the early Yuanying stage, it is more than enough to deal with Mo Wen.

"Heh." The elder of Tianyan Sect sneered with determination, and the sword in his hand became two points faster. Countless sword lights fell down together, covering Mo Wen's head.

The pressure brought by the sword moves seemed to suck out all the air around, making it difficult for people around to breathe.

"Be careful!" Qin Zhen said quickly.

But Mo Wen did not dodge or evade. He just glanced at the sword light in the sky and took out an ordinary hoe from his backpack.

"Is he crazy? Why is he holding a hoe?" Ling Yun became anxious when he saw this and spoke without thinking.

Qin Zhen was also very anxious, but she saw Mo Wen's eyes, which were eyes that showed great confidence and assurance in herself.

Just when the sword light was about to fall on Mo Wen's head, Mo Wen finally moved.

The sword moves of the Tianyan Sect elder were fast, but Mo Wen was even faster. The unprepossessing hoe in his hand was danced tightly and tightly. None of the sword moves could break through Mo Wen's hoe defense and were all blocked back.

"How is this possible? Aren't you in the Jindan stage?" The elder of Tianyan Sect was shocked.

Mo Wen looked puzzled: "Who told you that I'm in the Golden Core Stage?"

"No one with five spiritual roots has ever broken through the Golden Core Stage and formed a Nascent Soul, without exception!"

"Oh, I am the exception."

As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, a loud thunder roared from the sky.

Thick dark clouds were rolling over the Wenxian Terrace, with purple lightning flashing in between, becoming increasingly intense, and soon revealing the might of a huge thunder, which struck directly towards Mo Wen.

"It's a thunder tribulation!" Someone recognized the tribulation cloud at a glance.

"He just broke the mirror?" someone exclaimed.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, staring at the purple lightning bolts, unable to recover for a long time.

This kind of thunder can only be experienced when one enters the Nascent Soul stage.

So, Mo Wen did not lie, he really was the exception!

Even the elders of Tianyan Sect were stunned for a moment after they reacted, and then reluctantly withdrew from the range of the thunder tribulation.

After all, the thunder from the sky is blind and very fierce.

Moreover, just now he was confident that he could easily teach Mo Wen a lesson, but now...

The rumbling sound of thunder continued to sound on the Wenxian Terrace. Many people who knew Mo Wen asked the same question at this time:

"Can a person with five spiritual roots break through to the Nascent Soul stage?"

It's no wonder they were so surprised. It was because in the past five hundred years, the most powerful cultivators with five spiritual roots had all reluctantly reached the end of their lives in the Golden Core Stage. Many more couldn't even reach the Golden Core Stage, and their lives were only slightly better than those of ordinary people.

Therefore, it has become common knowledge in the world of cultivation that the five spiritual roots can only stop at the Golden Core Stage.

But now, Mo Wen broke "common sense".

It's a miracle.

Everyone's attention was focused on Mo Wen, and no one paid attention to Qin Zhen's situation, except Mingzhe.

Mingzhe was humiliated by Qin Zhen, and he couldn't swallow the anger in his heart. At this time, he saw Qin Zhen standing at the edge of the thunder tribulation because he was worried about Mo Wen.

Mingzhe's eyes suddenly turned cold and he walked behind Qin Zhen.

Reach out and push.

Qin Zhen was caught off guard, stumbled, and fell forward suddenly.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bowl suddenly struck down.

"careful!"

Mo Wen, who was struck by other lightning and moved slowly, wanted to save her, but it was too late.

Ling Yun also wanted to rescue her, but how could he, who had just entered the Immortal Realm, withstand the lightning of the Nascent Soul Stage? He was afraid that he would be reduced to ashes if he was hit, so he finally stopped his raised foot.

However, the immortal who was guarding the gate of the immortal platform finally came back to his senses from his meditation and flew towards the thunder tribulation.

But it’s still too late——

Thunder descended, and the lightning completely enveloped Qin Zhen.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and closed their eyes.

"what?"

The lightning gradually faded, and Qin Zhen's slender figure appeared in everyone's eyes again.

Except for her pale face, she was fine, as if the thunder had only tickled her.

"How is this possible!?" Mingzhe couldn't control his voice and shouted out loud because it was too unbelievable.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Zhen. Some people with good eyesight could see the change in Qin Zhen's aura at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed: "No, how did she draw the energy into her body!?"