My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 82
"What should we do with the skeleton of the immortal?" Xiao Qingfeng asked what everyone was thinking.

They are all guarded against the people around them. If this kind of thing can be swallowed by themselves, who would be willing to share it?
Seeing this, Feng Qingran shook her head.

A skeleton made them forget the purpose of coming in.

Feng Qingran moved quietly, and retreated towards the way she came. When she reached the corner, Feng Qingran turned around suddenly...

boom! ——

Feng Qingran's nose bumped against a hard object.

The painful Feng Qingran frowned slightly.

She raised her hand and touched forward.

Touched an invisible barrier, does this mean she doesn't want to let her go?

The others quietly took out their weapons.

But no one took the initiative to launch an attack. After all, the venue was too small for fear of destroying the corpses.

They don't do it for another reason.

Mahayana Immortal Venerable, if he left a legacy before his death, he would usually leave behind a remnant soul, which would be assessed by passing monks.

The monks who pass the assessment will be able to get the inheritance.

"Everyone, we seem to be trapped here?" Feng Qingran leaned against the wall beside her and said helplessly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Qingran.

"It's all about what I'm doing? There's a barrier here, and I can't get out." Feng Qingran didn't understand.Isn't it dangerous to be trapped here?
Rong Zhuofan walked over and raised his hand to touch a barrier.

Rong Zhuofan sent out a blow with all his strength, like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any reaction.

Seeing this, other people went to the barrier one after another, trying to break the barrier wall, all in vain.

"This must be the test given to us by the Mahayana Immortal Venerable!"

The man was very excited, and continued: "As long as we can break through the barrier, we can get the inheritance of the immortal, and get this skeleton..."

"But there is no way to break through the boundary with only one person's strength." Baili Xuanqing's voice was cold.

"We can work together to open the barrier, and then we can discuss and share the inheritance." Someone suggested.

Feng Qingran asked curiously: "Can inheritance be divided?"

Of course inheritance cannot be divided!
Everyone knows this, he would say this, but he wanted to break the barrier first.

Feng Qingran's words made everyone unable to maintain the kindness on their faces.

"Are you sure that the person who gets the inheritance will not kill anyone?" Feng Qingran spoke again.

Everyone's faces were ugly, it's always the rule of their strong people to see through, but this girl really doesn't play by the routine?

They chose to ignore Feng Qingran and looked at Xiao Hongyu.

"Sect Master Xiao, what do you want to do?" Xiao Qingfeng looked at Xiao Hongyu who looked majestic.

Xiao Hongyu has always been a representative of justice and strictness.

If he says what to do, everyone will be more convinced.

Xiao Hongyu said in a deep voice: "This inheritance is related to our Qingyun Prefecture. I suggest that no matter who gets the inheritance, they should not hide their secrets, and share what they get with everyone..."

Rong Zhuofan asked: "We don't know what can be inherited. How can Sect Master Xiao ensure that those who get the inheritance don't hide their secrets?"

Xiao Hongyu showed displeasure on his face, "What does Sect Master Rong mean by this? You are all powerhouses above Transformation God, so you must keep your word."

Xiao Qingfeng said coldly: "Rong Zhuofan, why are you always picking things up?"

Rong Zhuofan pretended not to hear Xiao Qingfeng's words, "I'm telling the truth. There are some things that can't be shared equally. I suggest everyone rely on their own abilities. Whoever gets it will get it, and no one else can grab it."

"Sect Master Rong, you can't be so selfish. We all found these things together. How can one person keep them for himself?" Xiao Hongyu said in a serious tone.

"I really don't understand righteousness as well as Sect Master Xiao, so I don't want the inheritance, but the cassock is mine?" Rong Zhuofan said sarcastically.

Xiao Qingfeng jumped out immediately, "Rong Zhuofan, you are dreaming..."

……

The three of you talk to each other.

Hearing that, Feng Qingran almost fell asleep.

It's not easy for other Patriarchs to interrupt, their strength is not as good as the sect's, and they can't swallow what they get.

However, it makes you Patriarchs strange.

Baili Qingxuan remained silent from beginning to end.

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes looked forward to the streamer, and cast a sidelong glance at Baili Qingxuan, her red lips slightly curled up, and those who often don't scream are the most vicious.

And Xiao Hongyu's ability to understand righteousness so deeply should be because he can see that this Mahayana Immortal Venerable is not a sword cultivator, and getting the inheritance is not of much benefit to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Might as well take things out and earn a good name.

aha! ——

Feng Qingran yawned.

She just wanted to go out, she didn't want to hear them argue, it was so tiring.

"Why don't you just bury him and let the seniors rest in peace?"

Suddenly, it was silent.

Everyone stared at Feng Qingran.

They suspect that they have heard wrong?
Baili Xuanqing turned her hands away and looked at Feng Qingran coldly.

Feng Qingran said indifferently: "You are so excited because of the uneven distribution of spoils. Instead of wasting time because of this, it is better to bury it. No one wants it, and you can save your life."

"I agree!" Rong Zhuofan spoke out first.

"The girl's suggestion is not unreasonable, it's better to bury it." An old voice came, and he was really afraid that an old bone would be broken here.

Xiao Hongyu frowned, even if it was really buried, who can guarantee that no one will come back to dig it?

But no one said this.

Feng Qingran's words were agreed by most of the people.

The inheritance of the Mahayana Immortal Venerable is very attractive, but only by living alone can there be infinite possibilities.

While everyone was hesitating, Feng Qingran had an extra hoe in his hand.

"Let me go, I need to dig a hole to bury someone." Feng Qingran unceremoniously pushed Baili Qingxuan away, and began to dig a hole where he was standing.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Feng Qingran saved their lives invisibly.

A cold light flashed in Baili Qingxuan's eyes.

He was very sure at this moment, Feng Qingran saw through everything.

Feng Qingran is not only a sword repairer, but also a formation master!
A 20-year-old formation master is far more valuable than a swordsman.

During the battle, the formation master is equivalent to an assistant, which can double the strength of the sword repairer.

A formation master can assist multiple sword repairers at the same time.

But no matter how strong a swordsman is, he is only a swordsman.

The dozen or so people present looked at each other in blank dismay. Does this little girl have any obsession with digging holes?

Why do you carry so many hoes with you?
Except for Feng Qingran who dug a hole heartlessly, everyone else had different thoughts.

Some people were unwilling to say: "Bury the corpse of the predecessor here, what if someone steals it? It's better to take the corpse out and choose a better place to bury it."

Feng Qingran replied: "Don't worry, those people can't come in."

"Why are you so sure?" Baili Xuanqing asked coldly with half-closed eyes.

"There is no antidote for the poisonous barrier at the entrance, even False God can't handle it." Feng Qingran concentrated on digging the hole, subconsciously answering.

"But after we capture the strange beast, those poisons will no longer exist." Baili Xuanqing looked at Feng Qingran, and something flashed in his mind.

"Then you worry too much, this place was not formed because of strange beasts." Feng Qingran responded casually.

Baili Xuan's green eyes flashed brightly, "Feng Qingran, what cultivation level are you doing now?"

"Yuanyingchu...chu..." Feng Qingran paused!

What the hell!

Baili Xuanqing, the sixth child!

How did he recognize himself?
Hearing Feng Qingran's name, the patriarch among them did not respond, but Xiao Hongyu and the three of them showed surprise at the same time.

Feng Qingran stopped her movements and held the hoe tightly...

Really careless!

"You are Feng Qingran? The one with the spiritual root of the Five Elements?!" Rong Zhuofan's eyes widened, staring at Feng Qingran in a daze.

"You only have Nascent Soul cultivation? How is this possible?" Xiao Qingfeng was even more shocked. He had personally tested Feng Qingran's strength.

It is absolutely impossible for a Nascent Soul to withstand the pressure of the False God!
"Sect Master Baili, is she really Feng Qingran?" Xiao Hongyu looked suspiciously at Baili Xuanqing.

Baili Xuanqing said coldly: "She is the Feng Qingran who was eliminated in the Zongmen Conference nine years ago, and was later recruited by Ye Wentian into Lingyunzong..."

Rong Zhuofan recovered from the shock and asked, "Are you really a Nascent Soul?"

"Does it matter what level she is? She actually treated the group of us as fools! She's looking for death!" Xiao Qingfeng's tone was full of anger.

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy. Nine years ago, his consciousness was damaged, and he still hasn't recovered...

It is precisely because of the damage to his consciousness that he has been staying as a seventh-rank alchemist...

Xiao Hongyu's majestic eyes stared at Feng Qingran, "Feng Qingran, what is the cultivation technique that Ye Wentian taught you?"

Nine years ago, he wanted to investigate Feng Qingran's cultivation.

At that time, Ye Wentian stopped him, so he couldn't do anything, but now without Ye Wentian's protection, he wanted to see where Feng Qingran could escape?
Compared with anger, the other Patriarchs were more curious about who Feng Qingran was?

Feng Qingran stared at Xiao Hongyu and the others vigilantly. She knew that they didn't kill her, but it was because the venue was wrong.

If it weren't for the corpse of the Mahayana Immortal Venerable, they would have already done it.

Feng Qingran chose to retreat towards the cold pool.

If it didn't work, she jumped into the water and hid in the void.

At this time-

A powerful coercion instantly enveloped Feng Qingran.

A faint red light flashed across Feng Qingran's sleeves.

Feng Qingran didn't feel the coercion of the False God.

"Feng Qingran, do you think you can still escape?" Xiao Qingfeng stared at Feng Qingran with killing intent in his eyes.

Feng Qingran must die!
Otherwise, he is a false god, and the fact that he was defeated by Feng Qingran is leaked, and his face will be wiped away.

Feng Qingran was holding the hoe in one hand, her face was normal, and she said crisply: "I want to get rid of it after using it. Fortunately, I had expected this kind of result a long time ago, so I saved it."

Xiao Qingfeng's expression froze, "Oh! Do you think that a Nascent Soul's backhand can count against a False God? How naive!"

Xiao Qingfeng's palm condensed a terrifying force, ready to attack Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's red lips hooked slightly, "Sect Master Xiao, don't you feel that the faster the spiritual power circulates, the more painful the tendons will be?"

Xiao Qingfeng stopped attacking, and he thought it was an illusion because of the tingling pain!

Xiao Qingfeng thought of the elixir Feng Qingran gave, but Feng Qingran took it himself?

"You didn't hesitate to take poison yourself just to plot against me?!" Xiao Qing asked angrily.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes were like glazed glass, sweeping across everyone present, "Who told you that I was taking poison?"

"Could it be that we are the only ones taking poison? How dare you!" Xiao Qingfeng's blood surged up.

Everyone changed their faces. Is there something wrong with the pills they are taking?

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