I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 85 The irritable and strangely powerful senior sister

When Zhao Mingyu mentioned the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he became furious. He flew up and kicked an innocent tree on the left. With a bang, the tree turned into powder without even having a chance to fall to the ground.

Zhong Lingge was dumbfounded. Her elder sister didn't even use her spiritual power, so she just kicked a second-level tree into powder?
What kind of weird loli is this!
"Senior sister, you have good footwork!"

"Hehe, little trick, when you find Li Fengyang, I'll show you my real ability."

Zhao Mingyu twisted his ankle, his eyes filled with death threats.

"Little junior sister, come up here and I'll take you flying!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhong Lingge's eyes gleamed when he saw her natal magic weapon.

The most precious phoenix fire feather in the lower realm!
The phoenix is ​​a spiritual beast from the Tai Chi period, and the fire feather is the feather on the phoenix that gathers the most bloodline talents. There has been no phoenix clan in the lower realm for a long time, and the fire feather has become a rare artifact found in the jade slips of anecdotes.

Seeing Zhong Lingge sitting on the fire feather and touching it around, Zhao Mingyu was very happy and proudly introduced it to her.

"Isn't it awesome? It's a good thing I grabbed in the ancient repair palace in the middle of foundation building! Oh, I almost died there that time. Several foundation builders who went in together turned against us and wanted to kill us. Fortunately for us."

Halfway through speaking, the excitement on Zhao Mingyu's face faded, and his eyes showed a bit of sadness.

"I don't know how my companions are doing."

"Are you a good friend of Senior Sister?"

Zhong Lingge probably guessed that it was the demon cultivator of Xuan Ming Sect. It turned out that they had known each other since the middle stage of foundation building. They went through life and death together on adventures, which was a precious and rare friendship.

The lower domain clan tolerates a lot of evil, but it cannot tolerate a small, precious friendship. It is really ridiculous.

Zhao Mingyu nodded: "I am a close friend and the best comrade-in-arms. Her name is Yu Shuang, and she is the disciple of the Xuanming Sect. She and I have known each other since we were practicing Qi. We had a fight and together we killed several unsuspecting people." Well-intentioned monks have come and gone like this until now.”

Yu Shuang and Zhao Mingyu are similar in age and in the same realm. They can meet up to go on adventures together. Their cooperation becomes more tacit and their friendship becomes deeper.

"Nothing has happened in so many years, but this year I am so unlucky! Master also left me a jade slip, saying that Yu Shuang was also seriously injured in a sneak attack, more serious than me! I don't know if it was some old monster who got out of work. He actually came here to sneak attack this junior!"

Zhao Mingyu was angry just talking about it. She still didn't know who attacked her, but she was sure that the other party was someone with a higher realm than her, because she was confident that there was only one opponent in the same realm, Yu Shuang.

"Sister, please don't be upset. Those who sow evil will get bad results sooner or later. As long as that person comes to the surface, he will pay the price."

Zhong Lingge intuitively felt that the attacker was a monk from Xuanyuan or Jiuxiao. The senior sister and Yu Shuang were injured separately after the east was separated. However, the injured areas all belonged to the east. These two sects were the most suspect.

In order not to mislead the senior sister, Zhong Lingge still did not say that she was most suspicious of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect.Judging from this ordinary weirdness, Jiuxiao wanted to target the Xuanming Sect and arouse Taoist cultivators' hatred for them, so the suspicion of a sneak attack was doubled.

"Sister, can you not kill Li Fengyang if you find him? Leave him alive for interrogation."

"Listen to you, I have no brains, you have the final say."

Zhong Lingge turned to stone again.

This was the first time she heard someone say so confidently: I have no brain.

"Oops, I almost forgot, this is for you." As it was flying, Zhao Mingyu suddenly threw a bunch of things back, and proudly said that this was a meeting gift for her junior sister.

Zhong Lingge thanked him happily, and when he took a closer look, he was shocked.

The red feather has no sense of frivolity, and is as heavy as a piece of ore. The fire spiritual power contained in it makes Zhong Lingsinger's palms feel a little hot, and it can be offset by covering it with a layer of water spiritual power.

The red and golden light is like two circulating rivers, surrounding the edges of the feathers.

"Phoenix fire feathers? Senior sister, this is too precious!"

"Hehe, there are exactly four in the palace, one for each of us junior brothers and sisters. Do you think this is destiny? I heard that you bullied people a lot in the secret realm. During this trip, you also killed a small family and a city lord? Well done! As expected of our sect’s junior sister!”

After Zhao Mingyu came down from the mountain, she heard a lot of rumors. She was proud and happy. She hurried all the way to the place indicated by the communication talisman. When they met, she wanted to hug her little junior sister and praise her hard.

Unfortunately, I have been too short recently and have not been able to pat my junior sister's shoulders and back, so I can only pat her thighs instead.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Zhong Lingge accepted it gratefully, put the phoenix fire feather and the newly obtained Zhuojiao Eye together, and decided to use them to refine the natal magic weapon in the future.After obtaining the precious materials with the two attributes of water and fire, she only needed to collect three more types: gold, wood, and earth.

The two apprentices and sisters talked and laughed all the way. In just over two hours, Zhao Mingyu's flying magic weapon crossed the mountains and arrived at the mortal world.

"Sister, let's go to the Imperial Master's Mansion first. We've been gone for several days, and I don't know if Fang Wen has received any new instructions."

"Sure, show me the way."

When Zhao Mingyu said he didn't care, he meant he didn't care. He just wanted to be a good thug and beat and kick the bad guys.

The two flew outside the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and saw Fang Wen, who had a weak spirit breath, sitting in the courtyard, holding his chest and coughing.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, are you injured?" Zhong Lingge jumped off the ground and looked around, "Isn't the National Master Ceremony held yet?"

When Fang Wen saw it was her, he felt relieved: "Because I was injured, it was postponed for a few days. Not long after you left, a Qi Refining Perfection Master made a sneak attack. He was obviously neither an evil cultivator nor a demon cultivator, but he still left a lot of them." Evidence', here you go, look."

After Fang Wen finished speaking, he coughed violently again. He held a piece of token with demonic energy in his hand.

"Take it." Zhao Mingyu threw him a dark pill and forced him to swallow it with his eyes and coercion.

Fang Wen was frightened and took the elixir. A pure spiritual power that he had never felt before entered his body along with the medicinal properties, and penetrated directly into the injured lungs and heart vessels. In less than a moment, he was [-]% to [-]% cured.

"Thank you senior for saving your life!"

Zhao Mingyu waved his hands indifferently. In order not to appear irritable and frivolous and embarrass his junior sister, Zhao Mingyu clasped his little chubby hands behind his back and looked into the distance with a deep brow without speaking.At first glance, he looks like an independent and noble person, but in fact he is staring at the mortal bird on the treetops in the distance, wondering if he can roast it and eat it.

Zhong Lingge saw it funny but did not expose her. He walked up to Fang Wen and asked: "Fellow Daoist Fang, what magic weapon did the attacker use? Did you see the figure of the attacker clearly? Did his aura match that of Li Fengyang?" Number?"

Fang Wen answered one by one: "I used palm skills and boxing skills, no magical weapons. I suspected that Li Fengyang came to suppress the realm from the beginning, but he moved so fast that I couldn't see clearly. He also deliberately used concealment There is no way to compare the breath talismans."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Lingge was almost certain. "I think it's Li Fengyang!"

(End of this chapter)