Chapter Seventy-Eight: Zhige Zhenjun (Three Watches)
The Qingxiao Sect disciples present, including Senior Uncle Du, were all blinded by the words "Purple Flying Sword", and then there was any dissatisfaction on their faces, they didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise waiting for them.
Even if ten twin spirit roots are measured, it is not as much as the reward of the sect that finds a single spirit root, and a single spirit root with a qualification of eighty percent, for them, it is the rhythm of pie in the sky or pure meat filling!
Even Uncle Du stood up suddenly, his eyes shining, "Really? Where is the person? Why didn't the nephew say it earlier!"
I said it earlier, where is she still in the mood to accompany these young masters and ladies to the Laoshizi Magnolia Mountain Range.
Li Yunan smiled, in the eyes of others, this guy is arrogant, only secretly jealous of his toothache, why did this kind of good luck fall on his head.
"The person who measured the single spirit root is not an outsider, it's my own sister!"
After Li Yunan finished speaking, everyone was stunned again, and then they were really envious and jealous, even if there was no Pingyi Zhenjun, relying on Li Yunan and this single spirit root, the Li family would not decline.
And not to mention, the disciples of Qingxiao Sect have really heard of Li Yunan's own sister, Li Yunnuan.
At that time, there was a lot of discussion in the sect, after all, Lei Yuan Zhenren was also the "fifth diamond king" and "rich and handsome" of the Qingxiao Sect.
Now it seems that Lei Yuan is also a discerning person.
Everyone congratulated Li Yunan repeatedly, "Congratulations, congratulations!"
"Because I may be leaving tomorrow, Nuan Nuan is saying goodbye to the elders in the family, so I haven't been able to come over to see Senior Uncle Du and Senior Brother and Sister Xiu, please forgive me!"
Li Yunan didn't continue to be arrogant, the senior sister said, sunny boy, with the addition of warmth and politeness, this is flattering!
And Nuan Nuan, who was "saying goodbye to the elders", had already said goodbye to the elders one by one, and the "Blood Replenishing Pill" Danfang that had been studied was also given to her father as a parting gift, and the ancestor said that he would personally send her back to Qingxiao Sect, so Nuan Nuan simply lay on the big bed of Qingjing Cliff and slept in the dark.
She pushed herself too hard, she hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time!
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As the largest sect in the middle of the Eastern Continent, the Qingxiao Sect has a radius of millions of miles only under its direct jurisdiction, and the straight-line distance between Tianyuan City and the Qingxiao Sect is about 20,000 li, which is also the marginal town of the three hundred towns under the jurisdiction of the Qingxiao Sect.
The Yuanying Monk was already able to fly without the help of flying magic weapons and spells, and only with his own ability.
The journey of 20,000 miles is that the Yuanying Monk borrowed the magic weapon of flying to fly at full speed, and it also took two days.
Early in the morning of the third day, a white-clothed monk who was immaculate arrived at Li's house.
After feeling the aura of a monk of the same rank, Pingyi Zhenjun teleported from the Qingjing Cliff to the door of the ancestral mansion, and then saw a rather familiar face.
"Zhige Daoyou, why are you here?"
The person who came was actually Nuan Nuan's brother Li Yunan's master-Zhige Zhenjun, the first person in Qingxiao Sect.
As a sword cultivator, you can skip the level of challenge, even in the face of the god cultivator, you have the power to fight.
Moreover, the Hundred Battles Hall led by the Zhige True Monarch is the strongest force of the Qingxiao Sect.
Zhige Zhenjun made a peer salute to Pingyi Zhenjun, and then said: "Yun'an sent me Zhang Wanli Messenger, and I took this task." ”
Pingyi Zhenjun was relieved when he saw that it was Zhige Zhenjun who came. Busy with Zhige Zhenjun a few teleportations, came to the Qingjing Cliff.
Nuan Nuan had already made breakfast, and when she saw the ancestor greeting her, she disappeared without a flash, and it is estimated that the Yuanying seniors who came to answer arrived.
Mo Yu patted Nuan Nuan's shoulder with his wings, and almost shaved the chasing sun down, "Quack quack...... Don't worry, when you arrive at Qingxiao Sect, I will say hello to my girlfriends and ask them to cover you.
already knows the warmth of the sad history of Mo Yu's predecessors who were chased and beaten by the mother bird: "......"
Don't, senior, please let it go. Are you sure your "girlfriends" won't hate the house?
Nuan Nuan, who just wanted to refuse, didn't have time to speak, and Pingyi Ancestor had already teleported back with a handsome guy.
Nuan Nuan's soul is strong and her perception is strong, just like when it was clear that Pingyi Ancestor had already reined in his momentum, but Nuan Nuan still felt that he was dangerous, and when Nuan Nuan saw the white-clothed monk, she only felt that he was more dangerous than Pingyi Ancestor.
Pingyi Zhenjun sent a transmission note to Li Ruifeng and Li Yunan, and then introduced Zhige Zhenjun to Nuan Nuan, "Nuan Nuan, this is your brother's master, Zhige Zhenjun!"
Nuan Nuan is used to seeing high-ranking immortals, of course a Yuanying monk can't scare her, but this person is actually her brother's master, so she should really be respectful, and hurriedly saluted: "Li Clan Yunnuan has seen Zhige Zhenjun." ”
Zhige Zhenjun is the ice spirit root, and the spirit root qualification is also eighty percent, what is even better than Lei Yuan Zhenren is that Zhige Zhenjun was a Yuanying monk when he was two hundred years old, and now he is two hundred and eighty years old, and he is already in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
Probably because of the relationship between the spiritual roots, Zhige Zhenjun looked like a jade man, and he also had a cold expression on his face, but Nuan Nuan still saw from his eyes that he was looking at her, and then said, "You are good!"
Below...... Gone!
Nuan Nuan thought it was not good before, she also worshiped Ge Zhenjun as a teacher, and it was convenient for her brother to take care of herself, but now when she saw this lord, she felt that it was too much for herself.
There are few words, few things, but the heart is hot, and she is also short-sighted, although she is a sword cultivator, not in line with her own personality, but she can't practice swords, she can be called a thousand illusions to simulate sword intent.
Who wants to go it alone? It's okay, we're going to torture him mentally.
So Nuan Nuan, who has already learned from his brother, doesn't care about Zhige Zhenjun's cold attitude at all, people don't say it, "You are very good", at this time, you have to work hard to brush up.
So when Li Yunan came to Qingjing Cliff with his father, after seeing the master who was drinking porridge and eating xiaolongbao with a bowl, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, looking like a ghost.
True Lee Chun Wind Ghost: "......"
What are you doing with me?
And Zhige Zhenjun should eat, turning a blind eye to the stupidity of the apprentice, if it weren't for the warm spiritual root that was too good, in fact, it would be good to accept another female disciple.
When it came to "female disciples", Zhige Zhenjun thought of his eldest apprentice, a real female man, and the corners of Zhige Zhenjun's mouth twitched, he was young at the time, and his eyes were clumsy!
If Nuan Nuan knew what Zhige Zhenjun, who had already eaten a drawer of xiaolongbao at this time, was thinking, she would definitely say: "Ten cool brothers, nine sullen, the truth!"
Because she didn't know, Nuan Nuan beckoned her father and brother to have breakfast, and gave the ancestor another bowl of porridge, while thinking that she was acting like a caring little padded jacket, and she was also cute, and Zhige Zhenjun must not be able to bear it.
However, what Nuan Nuan doesn't know is that success is also the spiritual root qualification, and defeat is also the spiritual root qualification.
After eating, Nuan Nuan made tea, Zhige Zhenjun thought about it, organized the language, and found that what he was going to say next could not be expressed in a few words, and he was a little depressed, but when he saw that the four people opposite, two birds and six pairs of eyes were staring at him, he was funny in his heart, so he didn't stick to the number of words.
"Nuan Nuan, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Qingxiao Sect!"