Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Song Yisui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had his eyes closed and his complexion alternated between white and red.

Sometimes my face is covered with sweat, and sweat pours down like rain, and sometimes my face is covered with frost like an iceman.

Song Yiyue, who was standing aside, looked at the situation with worries in her eyes. She moved to her sister's side and reached out to grab Song Yizhi's sleeve.

"Sister, what's wrong with this brat?" Song Yiyue's worried voice sounded.

Song Yizhi took out his sleeves and raised his hand to pat Song Yiyue's head, "Don't worry, this is merging the spiritual roots."

Fusion of spiritual roots?

Song Yiyue looked at her sister blankly.

If Song Yisui's spiritual root problem is solved, then his mother's heartache can also be solved!

"Should I tell my mother?" Song Yiyue looked at Song Yizhi, and when her sister looked over, she said, "Song Yisui's spiritual root problem has always been a concern for my mother. I want to make my mother happy."

Song Yizhi rubbed his sister's head and said, "Don't worry, let's talk to my mother after the fusion is successful. How about that?"

Song Yiyue thought for a while, then stood quietly next to her sister, looking at Song Yisui with unconcealed worry.

Fusion of spiritual roots sounds very dangerous.

But she believes in her sister!

Yi Sui, this brat, will definitely succeed!

At this time, Song Yisui felt like he was being put on ice and on fire. The feeling of hot and cold was really uncomfortable.

Can't fail!

This is my sister’s hard work!

Song Yisui thought of this, gritted his teeth and persisted.

When he was almost unable to hold on any longer, the pain and fatigue brought about by this period of exercise made his mind clearer and clearer.

The opportunity is only once! Can't fail! He wants to practice! Become stronger!

……

The sweat that fell from Song Yisui's forehead was quickly frozen by the cold air and hung under his eyes.

Looking at Song Yisui whose face was covered with a layer of frost, Song Yiyue clenched her hands in fear and worry.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted Song Yiyue's shoulder, and said warmly, "Believe in Yi Sui."

Song Yiyue looked sideways and immediately saw the worry in her sister's eyes.

Yes, how can you not worry?

Song Yiyue responded, as if comforting herself and saying to Song Yizhi, "This brat is the toughest, he will be fine! As long as he succeeds, I will give him the Liufang Sword!"

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fifth Qian said appropriately, "Yisui is tougher than we thought. Just believe in him."

For this moment, this kid Yi Sui has put in countless sweat and efforts, and he will definitely succeed.

Rong Yueyuan sat quietly and watched.

Wei Ling said, "We might as well think about what gift to give him."

"I can teach him how to practice." Lu Li said, "My experience in practice should be considered valuable, right?"

Interrupted by these two people, the atmosphere relaxed a little.

After a while, Baili Qi came back with Qi Zhen.

Looking at the disgraced Qi Zhen, Song Yizhi was slightly surprised.

"Master!" Qi Zhen's excited voice lowered a bit after noticing Song Yisui's condition.

She walked over as she spoke, and when she remembered it halfway, she hurriedly saluted Song Yizhi.

When Song Yizhi was about to reach out and pull Qi Zhen over, Song Yiyue hugged her arm.

Song Yiyue hugged her sister and dominated her with a confident look.

"Little cat." Song Yizhi stretched out his other hand to pull Qi Zhen, and then touched Qi Zhen's head.

Qi Zhen looked at Song Yizhi, a little nervous, "My disciple is unkempt. I'll clean it up right now."

She does look a bit slovenly like this, I hope Master won't dislike her.

"It's okay." Song Yizhi said warmly, "How are you doing during this time?"

Looking at the gentle Song Yizhi, Qi Zhen became a little less nervous. She said respectfully, "There has been a slight improvement. This is all the credit of Senior Yanshi!"

Bai Liqi and Song Yizhi said, "Qi Zhen works very hard, and her understanding is also improving." From knowing nothing at the beginning to being able to draw inferences from one instance, Qi Zhen's progress can be considered rapid.

Song Yizhi patted Qi Zhen on the shoulder and said gently, "Bailiqi's careful teaching is certainly meritorious, but if you don't study hard, you won't make such rapid progress, right?"

Qi Zhen nodded, and then said tentatively, "But master, shouldn't you be humble and low-key?"

Humble and low-key?

Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

how to say.

Song Yizhi is a very humble person, but if you say she is low-key, yes, but not much.

"It's okay to be appropriately humble, but you can't be too humble, right?" Song Yizhi said warmly, "You should be proud when you should be proud."

Qi Zhen blinked and looked at her master.

"Learn from her." Song Yizhi pointed to Song Yiyue beside him, and then said to Qi Zhen, "Look at her, how proud and confident she is. You should also be more proud and confident. You should feel that you are a genius! You are very powerful. !”

Appropriate humility is important, but so is confidence, right?

Qi Zhen, this little girl, is a little lacking in self-confidence.

"But I'm not a genius..." Qi Zhen spoke softly.

Wei Ling was not surprised at all when he saw this.

"Come on, come on." Wei Ling pulled Qi Zhen over and began to instill in her the idea that she was a genius.

Song Yizhi looked at it, and then turned his attention to Song Yisui.

Song Yiyue listened and went over to preach.

Fifth Qian listened for a while, and then looked to Song Yisui aside.

As time passed, more and more spiritual power gathered around Song Yisui.

The rich spiritual power slowly formed a small whirlwind.

Wei Ling and the others were attracted, and then looked at Song Yisui.

Before Song Yizhi could make a move, Rong Yueyuan had already raised his hand to build a barrier to cover Song Yisui.

Song Yizhi watched quietly and began to feel worried.

Rong Yueyuan stood up and walked to Song Yizhi, put his arms around her shoulders and whispered, "Don't worry."

Song Yizhi responded and looked at his brother intently.

The white and red spiritual power covered Song Yizui's figure, and Song Yizhi could no longer see Song Yizui clearly.

"Click——"

The barrier suddenly shattered, followed by thunder.

Rong Yueyuan quickly moved Song Yi away.

Seeing Rong Yueyuan and Song Yisui disappearing quickly, Song Yizhi wanted to catch up, but the people here were still covered.

"I'll go over and take a look." After saying that, Song Yizhi chased Rong Yueyuan.

Song Yiyue stared blankly at the three people who had disappeared.

"What's going on?" Wei Ling asked, "Why do I feel the aura of Lei Jie?"

Bai Liqi thought thoughtfully and said, "Is it because Song Yisui is about to break through? Or is it because he has integrated his spiritual roots and is about to face a thunderstorm?"

It stands to reason that ice and fire are incompatible, so it is not surprising that Song Yisui's fusion of ice and fire spiritual roots has successfully caused thunder disaster.

Lu Li thought about it and said, "The ice spirit has simply mutated. Now the ice and fire merge. If it succeeds, it will inevitably lead to thunder disaster."

"Is it okay to just survive the thunderstorm?" Song Yiyue asked.

Baili Qi said, "Maybe, but I'm not sure. The specific situation will be known when they come back."

They are really not sure whether it is because they have reached the level of cultivation that they need to break through the tribulation or because the successful fusion has caused a thunder tribulation.

However, we will know when Song Yisui comes back from the thunder tribulation. (End of chapter)