Yang Xiangwei smiled nonchalantly: "Am I like that kind of good person?" Hehehehehe......"

Wang Lu felt aggrieved and found that the master was particularly begging, but there was nothing he could do.

She took a deep breath and turned to pack her things.

While cleaning up, I thought that if I returned to the sect for a while, those things might happen.

- Brother loves her so much, if he knew that she was dead, would he have a quarrel with the master?

- No, she'll have to find a way to "remind" her brother then.

It's a pity that Wang Lu thought about everything, but ignored one thing - will Yang Xiangwei act according to her script?

Of course not.

"Yo, what's this for? A living adult suddenly came up to me, carrying such a big sword, what do you want to do? You won't want to cut me, will you? Yang Xiangwei smiled, but how do you look at that brilliant degree, why is it a little annoying?

Quan Yun's face lost the shallow smile it used to be, and looked at her angrily: "What about my sister?" ”

"What sister?"

"My sister, Quan Xiaolu." Quan Yun gritted his teeth, "Why did I come back from the mission and she was gone?" ”

"Oh, you mean Xiaolu, how do I know this?" Yang Xiangwei pretended to be stupid, "I'm not the watchdog you invited, and I'm also responsible for helping you watch the girl." Your sister has two legs, and she can go wherever she falls in love, how do I know where she went? ”

"Master, you promised me that as long as I do the task honestly, you won't touch my sister."

"Really? I promised you? When did I promise you? ”

The three consecutive questions made Quan Yun desperate: "Master-you said that you would be a good master, you said that your usual appearance is a lie, in order to confuse outsiders, in fact, you have always wanted to revive the past majesty of Xuanlei Gate......"

"But why would you lie to me?"

"How can you lie to me?!"

……

He questioned Yang Xiangwei, how could she "live up" to his trust like this?

He really treats her as a master, even if she is not a good master in the eyes of everyone, and never cares about them.

But he knew that it was the existence of the Xuanlei Gate that sheltered them who were once weak; It was also Xuanleimen who gave them hope for life and gave them a glimmer of life.

He is really "grateful" to Xuanleimen and thank the master.

"No, it's not me you're thanking me, it's the Xuanlei Gate." Yang Xiangwei shook her fingers and said, "Don't be mistaken, Xuanlei Gate is Xuanlei Gate, I am me, these are two different things." ”

"Master—" Quan Yun shouted.

Yang Xiangwei plucked her ears indifferently: "Okay, if you want to fight, why do you talk so much nonsense?" ”

Quan Yun clenched the long sword in his hand: "Master, I just want to know where my sister is, as long as you tell me, I will turn around and leave immediately." ”

"Since you call me a master, then I will teach you one thing - good people die of talking too much." Before the words fell, Yang Xiangwei's figure had already disappeared in place.

Although Quan Yun was not prepared at all, he reacted quickly and quickly dodged.

But no matter how fast he dodged, he couldn't be faster than Yang Xiangwei's thunder and lightning.

A blue-purple bolt of lightning appeared behind him, striking him fiercely in the back.

Quan Yun sensed it, and the long sword blocked.

"Bump—"

"W-"

After a loud sound, he suddenly felt his palms tingle, and he almost missed his long sword.

Quan Yun's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly jumped away with his long sword.

Not far away, Yang Xiangwei's figure reappeared, and a palm-sized blue-purple thunderbolt appeared around her, like a small ball of elf, happily surrounding her.

She stretched out a hand and teased one, and the other thunder clouds were still a little jealous, and they all ran over to knock the one in front of them away, and lay down in the palm of her hand to play.

Quan Yun looked at all this and couldn't believe it: "Impossible! ”

"What's impossible?" Yang Xiangwei knew what he was talking about, and Hang Erlang smiled locally, "The world is so big, there are no surprises, what you can't do, how do you know that others can't do it?" ”

"Impossible! The master is a wood-based spiritual root, how can he manipulate thunder and lightning?! ”

The entire Xuanlei Sect knows that the head of the sect, Yang Xiangwei, is a wood spiritual root, and it is a bit of a wasted kind, if it is not for picking up a "high seniority", where will it be her turn to sit in the position of the head of the house?

"Did I say that I am a wood spirit root?" Yang Xiangwei blinked her eyes and looked innocent.

Indeed, that's right, the original owner sacrificed the mutated thunder spirit root for her so-called "beautiful cause", and she had to mix it with a wood spirit root.

Moreover, he also took a lot of elixirs for this purpose, just to change his spiritual roots.

Not to mention, she really made it - forcibly changed the thunder spirit root to the wood spirit root.

Of course, the original talent was also "lost" by her.

The people above didn't blame her, they thought that she was young and ignorant, cultivated a fork, and accidentally lost it, and comforted her not to worry, even if it was a wood spiritual root, she could still get out of her own cultivation path.

Yang Xiangwei: "......"

Those people must be blind, and they didn't see the "small measurement" of the original owner.

Yang Xiangwei crossed over, and after discovering this incident, she pondered "changing" back.

Before, she took Wang Lu to "wander" on the road, saying that she was teaching Wang Lu to "refine medicine", but in fact, because Wang Lu didn't understand, she secretly mixed some private goods, and refined a pill for herself to "wash" the spiritual root - Nine Turns Cleansing Spiritual Pill.

After sending Wang Lu to endorse the book, she hurriedly took out the prepared "Ten Directions Mi Realm Defense Formation", cut off contact with the outside world, took the Nine Turns Cleansing Spirit Pill, and began to wash.

The pain of broken bones and tendons, needless to say, is not something that ordinary people can endure at all.

But in order to mutate the thunder spiritual root, Yang Xiangwei endured: "Grandma's, when the old lady finds the original father and mother one day, the old lady will beat them to death!" ”

"There are things that are born by mothers and not raised by mothers, how do they do their parents?"

"A good child is raised like this, and he still has the face to see the old lady?"

"Shameless thing!"

……

In order to stay awake, Yang Xiangwei had to divert her attention by swearing.

For Wang Lu, she just read a book, but she didn't know that in just such a moment of "kung fu", her master's spiritual root had quietly changed.

After suffering a lot, after washing the spiritual root, Yang Xiangwei breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned over the cultivation methods of various mutated spiritual roots in her memory, and found a secret book that could quickly improve her cultivation - "Night Phosphorus Holy Light Thunder Spectrum".

Legend has it that a certain power was cultivated in a thousand days, and eventually became a great power.

It's just that the conditions of this kind of cheats are extremely harsh, and the difficulty of cultivation is also particularly high, and it has extremely high requirements for people's hearts, wills, moods, and other aspects, otherwise it is very easy to be confused by the various "illusions" that appear in the middle and late stages of the "Night Phosphorus Holy Light Thunder Spectrum", and thus explode and die.

But will Yang Xiangwei have such a risk?

As a dignified god, what wind and rain has she not experienced, and she will be afraid of the little "Night Phosphorus Holy Light Thunder Spectrum"?

It just so happened that she could take advantage of this opportunity to think about it well.