[Name: Ning Wuchai]

[Race: Terran]

[Faction: Nanguo: Kuimen]

[Age: 18 years old (12 days)]

【Spiritual Root: Thunder Spiritual Root】

[Repair: Yuqiao Upper Realm (99%)]

"I'm so stupid, really. ”

Looking at the attribute panel in front of him, Ning Wuchai lay on the table and sighed again sluggishly.

The first feeling, sensing the aura, nourishing the body.

Linghai, open up the spiritual spring, absorb spiritual energy.

The jade bridge opens up the eight veins and condenses the vein wall.

This is the cultivation of the three realms.

As we all know, there are nine realms of cultivation, and if you don't hit the gate of heaven, you will eventually become a mortal, and you still need to eat, drink, and sleep.

I was dragged by Yu Qingmei to practice all night last night, and now I only feel like my body has been hollowed out.

Eighteen years......

It's been eighteen years......

I have lived with Yu Qingmei for eighteen years, knowing that Yu Qingmei is a bully, a drama spirit, and a maggot with a black heart!

But why doesn't he have a long memory?!

"I'm so stupid, really. ”

Ning Wuchai lay on the table and let out a long sigh again.

The little junior brother sitting on the side reading couldn't help but look sideways, and his chubby face pondered for a long time, and then nodded knowingly.

This is already the twenty-eighth time that the second senior brother sighed in the morning, and there is no doubt that it is obvious that Shuangjia has been bullied by the senior sister again.

No one understands the second senior brother better than him!

It has been two years since he went up the mountain in ignorance, and he is becoming more and more familiar with everything in Kuimen, and the scene in front of him is naturally not unfamiliar.

Kuimen, once the largest sect in the south, is said to have suffered a big change, after the former disciples were basically dead, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left on this Kui Mountain.

The head master is very kind but not at home all the year round, the little uncle is idle but very interesting, and Elder Li is an old-fashioned old grandfather.

The second senior brother is gentle, handsome and chic.

The eldest sister is their common demon king.

Thinking of this, the little junior brother nodded with emotion.

Sure enough, he is no longer the ignorant Wang Fuguier he was at the beginning, he is now a mature king.

Ning Wuchai lay on the table for a moment, and then Huo Ran stood up and looked indignantly at Elder Li who was still basking in the sun in the rocking chair at the door.

"The more you think about it, the more you lose, and the more you take a step back, the more angry you get!"

"Uncle Li, do you say there is such a thing as Yu Qingmei?! I don't sleep in the middle of the night and open my window, and I get up to practice! Is it a human thing?! And she is a big girl's house, what is the matter with opening my window in the middle of the night?! Today she can open my window, and tomorrow she can go down the mountain to be a flower thief, and she will just let her on weekdays, this time I really can't bear it!"

"Squeak Crunch ......"

Elder Li was lying on the rocking chair, and on the snow next to him, there was an iron kettle on a small stove that was in full swing, boiling water.

The years are quiet.

Hearing Ning Wuchai's words, Elder Li slowly opened his eyes as if he had just woken up and asked, "Then can you beat her?"

Yu Qingmei is the Heavenly Gate Upper Realm, and he is the Jade Bridge Upper Realm.

Ning Wuchai thought about it carefully, and was a little depressed: "I can't beat it." ”

Elder Li shook the rocking chair and asked again, "Then is your father the head of the house?"

Ning Wu guessed about his father, who had no news since he was born, and was even more depressed: "I'm an orphan. ”

Elder Li nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the small stove beside him, and then stopped speaking.

Ning Wuchai pondered for a moment, seemed to have an understanding, and asked excitedly: "Uncle Li, what do you mean is that you have to be like the fire in this furnace, even if your strength is not as good as that of others, you have no backer, but you still have to be high-spirited?"

Elder Li shook his head, pointed to the iron kettle on the stove and said, "I mean, you're really an iron boiling thing. ”

Boy!

Ning Wuchai took a deep breath and called out to the good guy.

An elder is an elder, and angry people can do so many tricks......

"Uncle Li~"

Just when Ning Wuchai was speechless with anger, a gust of wind surged outside the door, rolling up the sky full of snow, and with a coquettish cry, the figure in white clothes rode the wind and fell.

Ning Wuchai instantly changed color.

Seeing that figure, Elder Li immediately smiled kindly, as if he had seen his own daughter: "It's Xiao Qingmei, why do you have time to come to my Jing Pavilion to play today?"

Yu Qingmei shook the wine gourd and ran over with a smile: "Of course I miss you." ”

Elder Li squinted his eyes and looked at it, nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, the gate of heaven has been opened to the eleventh heavy, and it is worthy of being the proud daughter of the sky in our Kuimen, your father is not as good as you at your age, it seems that in the future, we old guys can rest assured." ”

Yu Qingmei blushed and twisted: "What kind of proud girl of the sky, I was lucky, I also broke through by luck." ”

Lucky fart!

Ning Wuchai was so angry that he only clenched his fists, remembering that he was picked up to cultivate in the middle of the night last night, he couldn't help but want to cover his mouth and cry.

Everyone only saw Yu Qingmei breaking through the realm like drinking water.

But only he knows how hard he worked behind Yu Qingmei and how much effort he put in!

What a fluke!

What a proud girl!

As for Yu Qingmei's greedy and playful, unmotivated and acting-loving temperament, in her previous life, she was a futureless old house!

If it weren't for the dog system giving him a backstabbing ......

Ning Wuchai covered his chest, and was in pain, but he heard Yu Qingmei's melodious voice coming: "Senior brother, junior brother, junior brother, what do you want, did you hear what I said, I said ......?"

Ning Wuchai suddenly came to his senses.

Say?

What did you say?

Wait a minute!

Could it be that you have tasted the sweetness of being praised by others, and you want to pull me back to cultivate?!

No way!

Absolutely not!

Not to mention a hundred experience points, he can't even squeeze out a drop of experience points now, and the meridians have been washed to the limit by the aura!

If you continue to cultivate, it will be broken!

Looking at Yu Qingmei with a smile on her face, Ning Wuchai's face suddenly changed, and she shouted in a trembling voice: "No! It's impossible! Don't even think about it! Do you know that you are fishing with all your might?! I really don't have a drop!"

"What's missing?"

Yu Qingmei frowned lightly, her thin white clothes fluttered in the cold wind, raised her hand and combed the hair in front of her forehead and said, "I mean, the old man in charge is back, and he told us to go to the sect hall to discuss matters, what do you say?"

“......”

Fine snow rolls up from the treetops.

Ning Wuchai was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Since the head master has come back and asked us to come over, there must be something important, without further ado." ”

Yu Qingmei's eyes were gentle, and she covered her mouth and chuckled: "The topic has changed so bluntly, Xiao Ning'er, you are really getting more and more shameless now." ”

Ning Wuchai swept his sleeves, held his head high, and smiled gently: "Each other." ”

"Then it's so fateful, why don't you go to the sect hall together?"

"Okay, senior sister, please. ”

"Oops, sensible. ”

Seeing the two of them smiling and looking intimate, they walked farther and farther away, the little junior brother supported the little chubby face with one hand, and shook his head with a sigh.

Today, the wind in Kuishan is still noisy.

As an understanding king, it is really difficult for him to bear the wit and handsomeness that he should not have at his age at a young age......