After reading my mind, my mother and my sisters went crazy

Chapter 278 Woo woo, little sister, I seem to be in trouble, help!

"It can be considered... a half-step spiritual master."

Nangong Wentian shook his head slightly.

His gaze gradually regained its determination.

"No problem, I'll go meet him right away."

Listening to the two people talking as if no one was around, Jiang Xinling shook her head and pulled her hand out of the spiritual power barrier.

"Night Owl, do you want to compete with Night Owl?"

This was the first time Jiang Xinling heard the name Ye Xiao from someone else. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and widen her eyes.

"Why, do you still know him?" Nangong Wentian asked puzzledly.

"If you are talking about Night Owl from the Wanjian Sect, I should know him."

"He came to our Xuanlong Country to cause trouble before, but was beaten up by my little sister and finally left in disgrace."

Jiang Xinling's eyes sparkled, and she waved her fists as she spoke, as if she was the one who had beaten the other person to a pulp.

Nangong Wentian glanced at the silly and heartless girl and couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

"Spiritual Sister, why are you here?"

The disciple from the Body Refining Sect suddenly looked as if he had just seen Jiang Xinling.

"Hello, Senior Brother Leng Feng~" Jiang Xinling knew this man. He was the second senior brother of the Body Refining Sect.

It is said that he is the most prestigious person after the eldest senior brother Nangong Wentian.

Jiang Xinling had just started learning, and there were many things they didn't understand, so Leng Feng and his people helped them solve them one by one.

"Hello, Junior Sister Spiritual, your spiritual energy seems to have become stronger again. You are indeed a top-grade lightning and fire spiritual root."

Leng Feng smiled and nodded towards Jiang Xinling as a greeting.

Feeling the spiritual energy that was condensing again on Jiang Xinling's body, he couldn't help but praise her.

The best dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire?

Nangong Wentian looked sideways in shock.

Those who possess the dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire, even if they are low-level cultivators, will be able to burst out with infinite combat power.

But this girl...

"You can't even use simple spiritual power to protect your body. Such a great talent is wasted."

Nangong Wentian spoke seriously.

Jiang Xinling: “…”

Jiang Xinling understood the sarcasm in the other party's words and glared at Nangong Wentian in dissatisfaction.

There is no way, even though she has cultivated herself now.

But habits are really terrible.

Subconsciously, she still did not consider herself a monk, so when faced with some unexpected things, she was a little slow to react.

The sect leader and the great elder also said so.

She behaves like this simply because she is unfamiliar with the place. She will get used to it after a while.

Is there any need to laugh at her? Humph!

"Big Brother, why are you only a half-step spiritual master this time? What happened?"

Leng Feng thought of something and spoke in a serious voice.

"A kitten jumped out of nowhere and landed in my arms, interrupting my advancement."

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Nangong Wentian's lips.

"You!" Jiang Xinling's face flushed red.

There is no kitten. This guy is saying that I disturbed his meditation.

Humph! Even if I disturbed his practice, it was his dog's fault.

If his dog hadn't chased me, I wouldn't have fallen, and his meditation would not have been disturbed.

Jiang Xinling's cheeks puffed up with anger, but when she thought that the other party had saved her after all, she didn't dwell on it.

"Cat? How can there be a cat?"

"Strange, weren't all the animals in the back mountain driven out? You have Black Wind protecting you, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be any messy little animals disturbing your practice."

Leng Feng didn't understand and looked confused.

You are a messy little animal!

Can’t you see that I’m a living person?

This guy is using a metaphor, a metaphor, do you understand?

Jiang Xinling glared at Leng Feng angrily.

Forget it. Since Leng Feng usually treats me well, I won’t bother with him.

"Let's go." Nangong Wentian said with a barely perceptible smile in his tone and walked forward.

Leng Feng turned his head in surprise and stared at Nangong Wentian for a long time.

Illusion?

What did it feel like just now when Senior Brother laughed?

An illusion must be an illusion.

How could the eldest brother, a tough warrior who was obsessed with cultivation and unable to extricate himself, smile at him? He must have seen it wrong.

Wait until Nangong Wentian and Jiang Xinling arrive at the central square of the Body Refining Sect together.

At this time, the Body Refining Sect Square was already crowded with people.

"Big Brother will win!"

"Big Brother will definitely win!"

"Big Brother, you must defeat that bastard Night Owl!"

In the crowd, the disciples of the Body Refining Sect shouted angrily.

Jiang Xinling was shocked. It was the first time she saw so many cultivators waving their arms and cheering together. The momentum was indeed huge.

"Wentian!" Seeing Nangong Wentian, Nangong Lie flashed and appeared beside him.

"What's going on? Half-step Spiritual Master? You haven't even broken through to Spiritual Master yet?"

"A few days ago, news came out from the Wanjian Sect that Ye Xiao had rebuilt his invincible sword heart and had broken through to the Spirit Sect. I'm afraid you... are no match for him now."

"Tian'er, why not... just give up."

"Your eldest brother's death was an accident."

"Fists and feet have no eyes. When cultivators fight, casualties are normal. You don't have to insist on avenging your elder brother."

Nangong Lie sighed deeply.

"Dad, cultivators must fight. This is what you taught me since I was a child."

"Even if I am no match for you and get beaten to death or crippled, I will still go to the appointment."

"My eldest brother is gone, so I will be the one to carry the banner of the Body Refining Sect."

Nangong Wentian said in a firm tone.

“Eh…” Nangong Lie sighed deeply again.

At this moment, he hated his own incompetence.

If they were capable, why would they need these juniors to challenge the unrivaled genius just to maintain the dignity of their Body Refining Sect?

Nangong Lie understands his son.

Since he was young, the child has taken his older brother as his role model, is proud of the Body Refining Sect, and practices hard.

However, ever since his eldest brother died unexpectedly in a duel with Night Owl, this kid has been practicing day and night.

His purpose was to defeat Ye Xiao in this Tianjiao Competition to comfort the heroic spirit of his elder brother.

"Go ahead and be careful."

"If you can't win, come back alive!"

A sparkling tear flashed in Nangong Lie's turbid eyes.

He really didn't want to endure the pain of losing his son anymore.

"Yeah." Nangong Wentian nodded slightly. No one knew whether he took Nangong Lie's words to heart.

Soon, amid the overwhelming and loud cheers from the crowd, Nangong Wentian stepped into the air and left in a dashing manner.

Looking at the young man's back, Jiang Xinling suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Nangong Lie.

"Uncle Sect Master, if he hasn't broken through to the Spiritual Sect, will he be in danger?"

Jiang Xinling was puzzled.

"Yeah, it's very dangerous." Nangong Lie nodded, muttering to himself in confusion.

"Strange, I have prepared everything, and I should have broken through to the Spiritual Sect level. What went wrong?"

"I heard from Senior Brother that it was a cat that came from nowhere that affected his breakthrough." Upon hearing this, Leng Feng reported to the sect leader.

"Nonsense! How did you do things that you could allow a cat to affect his breakthrough at the critical moment?"

After learning the reason, Nangong Lie felt uncomfortable in his heart.

However, now is not the time to talk about these things.

"Lan Feng, come with me." Nangong Lie spoke with a flickering look in his eyes.

If he won, it would be fine, but if he lost, he would have to collect his son's body.

Just like six years ago...

Soon, Nangong Lie led his men away.

Jiang Xinling stood there with a dazed look in her eyes.

She seemed to be in trouble.

Maybe someone will die.

Jiang Xinling was only nine years old after all. Thinking of this, her eyes turned red and she suddenly cried out "Wow" and ran behind her.

"Little sister, little sister... woo woo, little sister, I seem to be in trouble, help me!"

PS:

Thanks to: Crazy girl is underage, Qi Qingyu, Bingfeng~Lingxi, Yuexuan Yuemo Yueweimin, user, Jianguang who loves to eat leeks and eggs sent this to generate electricity for love~(^3^)-?

Hey, the results of the previous physical examination are out, and the range of possibilities represented by several indicators is a bit bad, wuwu (?＞?＜?)

I'm still a mother and I don't want to die.

Please bless me, fairies, and protect me (?? . ??)

Dear fairies, health comes first. I wish you all peace and health. I will go for a follow-up check-up on Monday the day after tomorrow. Woohoo, fairies, please bless me and wish me good luck.

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