Ling Shuang was sent into the Otherworldly Continent by Xiao Jiu, and when she first started, she thought that this was an illusion, but it didn't take long for her to discover the secrets of this continent.

I saw her sitting in an inn opened by a monk, holding her cheeks and poking the spiritual fruit in front of her, sighed helplessly, and said to herself: "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, even if you want me to go out to practice, then you have to make it clear to me, send me here in a daze like this, should I thank you?" Or is it better to be angry with you? Alas~"

As soon as Ling Shuang appeared in the inn, he was targeted by a group of people in the inn who had just come down the mountain and planned to train around.

They looked at Ling Shuang going out alone as a woman, Xiu Wei didn't want to be too high, except for carrying a sword, she didn't even have a storage bag, and she was carrying a small burden, sitting at the table with a pitiful face, poking the spirit fruit and talking to herself, how do people look at it, how do you look like a big lady who ran away from home and didn't know the suffering of the world.

Liu Xiuyan poked Wang Xiwen, who was sitting next to her, motioned him to look at Ling Shuang with her eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother, do you look at that girl over there, does she look like a runaway lady?" I don't know which girl dared to run outside alone, do you think we should come up and talk to her? It's easy to get to know each other. ”

Although Liu Xiuyan's words were not loud, the few people sitting at the same table with her could hear them clearly.

A person looked in the direction indicated by Liu Xiuyan, and saw a delicate woman in a lilac dress, holding her cheeks and pouting and not knowing what she was thinking, where she poked the spirit fruit on the plate in front of her vigorously, and her delicate appearance made them feel like a little junior sister Ma Fengjiao, who was usually like this when she was wronged, and couldn't help but feel a little kind.

Before a few people at the same table could speak, Ma Fengjiao, who had always been a junior sister, had already run to Ling Shuang and sat down in front of Ling Shuang before they could react.

Ma Fengjiao sat opposite Ling Shuang, supported her chin with both hands, and asked Ling Shuang with a smile, "Little sister, why are you alone?" Do you want to go over there with your sister and sit with those older brothers and sisters? ”

“？” Ling Shuang, who was in the infinite loop of resentment, was startled by the sudden appearance of Ma Fengjiao in front of her.

Looking at Ling Shuang's stunned cuteness, Ma Fengjiao was suddenly amused by her, "Little sister, don't worry, my sister is not a bad person, just seeing that you are sitting here alone, I want to come over to talk to you." ”

Ling Shuang looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared in front of her, who didn't seem to be as big as herself, and called herself a little sister, and suddenly asked a little embarrassed: "Why do you call me little sister?" You don't look like I'm any older than I am. ”

Ma Fengjiao listened to Ling Shuang's words, and the black line immediately climbed up the corner of her forehead, "Liar, I'm already 19 years old, and I'm definitely older than you." ”

Not to mention that when Ling Shuang was Liang Xue, she was already over 30 years old, even after taking the house, it was already in her 20s, just because her face was tender, she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and when she cultivated to Yuanying, her face was also stereotyped at the beginning.

So being called a little sister by a little girl who was only 19 years old, Ling Shuang could only cry helplessly.

"I really didn't lie to you, you're only 19 years old, and I'm in my 20s." Ling Shuang used her seventeen or eighteen-year-old face to talk about her age, and she couldn't be trusted.

In order to facilitate the experience, Ling Shuang used a secret method to present the cultivation in the foundation building period, so Ma Fengjiao didn't believe it, even Wang Xiwen and the others who were sitting at another table listened to what Ling Shuang said, and their faces also showed a kind of child, you don't want to be an adult.

Ling Shuang shook her head helplessly, but she couldn't explain it.

was originally curious that Ling Shuang appeared here alone, but Liu Xiuyan couldn't sit still when she saw that her little junior sister had passed.

As soon as Liu Xiuyan acted, the other four people at the same table with her also followed.

Ling Shuang looked at the kung fu in front of him for a while, it was already full of people, thinking that he had been sent by Xiao Jiu to practice, so he could only greet them helplessly.

Everyone exchanged their names and soon became familiar with each other.

Ling Shuang learned from them that they were from a sect called the Refining Sect not far away, because the sect stipulated that after the disciples built the foundation, they must receive some sect tasks every year, so they would go down the mountain to experience and find some materials for refining by the way.

Ma Fengjiao and the others also learned from Ling Shuang's mouth that Ling Shuang had been kicked out by the elders of the sect because of her recent cultivation fatigue, and she didn't have any specific destination, so they invited her to go with her.

Ling Shuang thought that it was all experience anyway, and if she was alone and unfamiliar with life, it was better to find a local person and practice it together.

These ready-made guides in front of them are rookies who don't seem to have any sense of crisis, and if they experience it with them, they should have fun, so they nodded and agreed.

Ma Fengjiao is crazy alone, and Liu Xiuyan is a person who is extremely curious, but has no bad intentions, so the three women quickly chatted together.

As a senior brother, Wang Xiwen could only sit next to him with the other three junior brothers and stare dryly.

Knowing that it was the first time for Ling Shuang to go out to practice by himself, Ma Fengjiao, who was a disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect, although he was ranked last and his cultivation was not high, he had a lot of research on the Sumeru formation, so when he was idle, he always liked to refine some storage supplies such as purses.

So looking at the poor little burden that Ling Shuang put next to her, how it didn't please the eyes, he took out a small purse for storage from himself and gave it to her.

How could Ling Shuang not see that the small purse in her hand was a storage treasure that she had not recognized the owner, but in order to echo her, she had never been out of the house now, and she had no experience or family identity, so she could only pretend to be stupid and say, "Huh? Was this for me? What a beautiful little purse. ”

Wang Xiwen and the others were amused by Ling Shuang's words, and they finally had a place for them.

"Miss Li, this purse is usually made by myself by my little junior sister, and it is engraved with the Sumeru formation, which can be used as storage." As the second senior brother of the Refining Weapon Sect, Xiao Changyu, who also had some affection for Ling Shuang, hurriedly explained to her.

Ling Shuang seemed to be taken aback by his words, and hurriedly returned the purse in his hand to Ma Fengjiao, patted the small burden placed next to him, and said to the few of them: "I can't ask for such a precious thing, besides, it's useless, I'll just have such a little thing, it's not heavy." ”

Ling Shuang's words deepened the impression of several people present on her.

I saw that their senior brothers and sisters glanced at each other, nodded covertly, and recognized Ling Shuang's temperament even more.

Ma Fengjiao pushed the purse to Ling Shuang again, and said to her: "What was sent, how can there be any reason to take it back, if you push it back, we won't even have to be friends!" ”