Chihiroji's funeral ceremony ended successfully.

But his passing was not the end, but the beginning of internal turmoil.

In addition to the soul bones being taken to the hall of worship by the elder hall and kept by Qian Daoliu, the division of other resources, and the selection of a new master to stand in line, etc., the seemingly calm Wuhun hall is actually turbulent and turbulent.

Fortunately, none of these had anything to do with Qian Yuelong, the headache was Bibi Dong who chose to gnaw the sharp-toothed discus of the "Pope of Pope".

Now she and Qian Renxue are receiving the lessons assigned by Qian Daoliu.

Because after Bibidong's new Pope's succession ceremony, Qian Renxue was directly taken back to the Wuhun Hall by Qian Daoliu. Know that there is such a person.

It's just that Qian Yuelong's fishing days are completely over.

To cultivate, one must start from a baby.

In addition to receiving the theoretical knowledge class taught by Qian Daoliu with Qian Renxue, her daily classes also started physical training.

Running circles, stepping, squatting and jumping down for a round, even Qian Yuelong, who had practiced his mental skills, was exhausted into a stranded fish, paralyzed on the soft chair and didn't want to move, only watching with admiring eyes Over there, Qian Renxue began to conduct actual combat training under the guidance of Qian Daoliu.

Luckily she didn't have to go to combat training sessions.

In a flash, it was two months.

The sun was scorching, and on the 50-meter platform surrounded by only six prisms, Qian Daoliu stood proudly on the edge of the platform, with one hand behind his back and the other raised, a mass of materialized soul power condensed in his palm.

In the middle of the platform, Qian Renxue, who was holding a sharpened wooden sword, was constantly dodging the golden light clusters that condensed and attacked from all angles and directions.

Occasionally, when there was no time to dodge, the wooden sword in Qian Renxue's hand would also hit the golden ball of light when she swung it.

But it was different from the imagined golden ball of light split into two under the sword.

When it was struck by the wooden sword, it instantly exploded like gunpowder.

Panting, Qian Renxue looked at these moving bombs with a solemn face, and her moving movements gradually slowed down.

In a dazed effort, Qian Renxue was blown away by the golden light balls that exploded n times, and the little melon seeds in Qian Yuelong's hands who were watching from the side dropped.

"elder sister!"

Qian Yuelong supported her with one hand, jumped off the soft chair, ran to the critical moment, was caught by Qian Daoliu, and finally Qian Renxue who was in danger.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Meeting her sister's concerned gaze, Qian Renxue, who was still in shock, regained her radiance, shook her head, stood firm with Qian Daoliu's virtual support, and comforted Qian Yuelong in turn, saying: "I'm fine, just a little injury. That's all, don't worry about me." This little injury, after going through a lot, is nothing.

Even though Qian Daoliu suppressed the concentration and power of his soul power, he still injured Qian Renxue's arm.

Fortunately, she had been soaked in medicated baths since she was a child, and combined with physical training, Qian Renxue, who is now a great soul master, has a strong body. The injury on her arm is only a little bit of skin, and there is not much bleeding.

Qian Yuelong nodded trustingly, took out a clean handkerchief from the bracelet and handed it to Qian Renxue.

It's not that she doesn't care about Qian Renxue's injury, but that she understands more clearly that the road of cultivation is full of ups and downs, and it has become commonplace to be covered with injuries in the process of seeking the Dao. All aspects are tenacious.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue who was cleaning up the gravel and dirt around the wound, but frowned: "Xiaoxue, you seem to be a little absent-minded these two days. You obviously still have the strength to dodge the blow just now." , why did you miss it?"

Qian Renxue paused, and a guilty look appeared on her face, "Well, Grandpa, you can see it."

Qian Daoliu looked at his eldest granddaughter helplessly: "Your thoughts are too obvious, almost written on your face. I think it's not just me, Yuelong should also notice that you are distracted during training."

Qian Yuelong who was cue nodded, and looked at her sister with concern: "Sister, if you have something on your mind, you can tell me and grandpa, don't always hold it in your heart by yourself, you will get sick."

Such as the classic depression.

Qian Renxue choked, and under the gaze of one big and one small, her eyes flickered, "I, I was just thinking about something."

"what's up?"

"what's up?"

The grandfather and grandson spoke in unison.

Qian Renxue looked up at Qian Daoliu hesitantly, then her eyes fell on Qian Yuelong who was full of bewilderment, and she whispered: "Grandpa, can Yuelong and I finish class early today?"

Qian Yuelong: "?" It has something to do with her?

Qian Daoliu pondered for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay, let's stop here today. If you two sisters have something else to do, just do it. But remember, you must not leave the range of Shenshan Mountain."

Even though almost three months have passed, the Wuhun Hall is still undercurrents. For safety reasons, he has recently placed the two sisters in a side hall on the side of the mountain.

At this time, except for the other elders in the hall of worship, other people in the hall of spirits, including the several titled Douluo elders in the hall of elders, he doesn't completely trust them, and it is even more impossible for him to return to the throne after Bibidong succeeds to the throne. Put the two granddaughters in the Pope's Palace.

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up after receiving the pardon, and she took her sister's little hand and ran to the side hall where they lived now, and went straight to her room.

With Qian Yuelong's puzzled expression, she took out a small purple box from the shelf under the bed.

"Yuelong, guess what this is!" Qian Renxue carefully placed the small purple box on the bed, with anticipation in her eyes.

Qian Yuelong looked at the bow tied on the surface of the small purple box, and guessed: "A gift?"

Qian Renxue nodded, "Yes."

"Eh?" As soon as this was mentioned, Qian Yuelong became excited: "Who is this for?"

When it comes to the recipient of the gift, Qian Renxue's expression is not so expectant, full of awkwardness.

Qian Yuelong, who has an adult soul, looked at the other party like this, raised her brows, and said firmly: "Sister, are you a gift for mother?"

Being poked in the center of her mind, Qian Renxue let go of her disguised defenses, and replied in a low voice, "Well, that person's birthday is coming up. I also gave it to him last year, but she refused to accept it, so I couldn't send it out."

Speaking of the latter, Qian Renxue's voice was even softer, trembling slightly.

Unwilling and wronged.

Qian Yuelong, who not only put on a cold face, but was also directly warned by the poisonous spider thorn on the neck, understood.

She patted her sister's shoulder sympathetically, and sincerely suggested: "Then why not give it away this year."

Although it is very shocking, she really feels that the other party will not accept this year.

"But I'm ready!"

Stubborn Qian Renxue raised her head abruptly, and there seemed to be a cluster of small flames burning in those lavender eyes similar to hers, telling her unwillingness.

"Or, let's send it together this year. Her birthday is still five days away, so start preparing from today, sister, you can definitely catch up!"

Qian Yuelong: "."

I get it, it turned out that we planned to hug each other to keep warm.

- off topic -

There is no second change today, the menstrual period is here, and the code word becomes slow TAT
In addition, the awakening of the Wuhun will happen tomorrow.

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