The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Chapter 48 Girl, it’s not your practice
Although the divine power was overbearing, he tried his best to repair the broken Ningning. The blurred vision gradually became clear, and the swaying shadow in the air turned into a sharp arrow and pierced her heart, and heat surged into her eye sockets.

Ning Ning was so weak that she opened the corner of her mouth and murmured: "Ancestor, please don't...anything bad happens." She pinched her scarred fingertips, and bright red blood beads sat smoothly on her fingertips.

Her dull eyes lit up for a moment, and the divine power traveling throughout her body followed the blood and condensed into blood beads. She clenched her back molars and struggled to stand up.

Seeing Puguang rushing towards her without thinking, she was so worried that she kept mumbling, "Girl, you're so stubborn. You said you shouldn't resist. Although it's uncomfortable, it's a life-saving thing after all."

"Yes, it's a life-saving thing." Ning Ning repeated, and suddenly shot the blood beads into Puguang's chest, flew his hands, laid out the soul locking array, and pulled Puguang in without hesitation.

"Girl, what are you doing? Now, wasting your spiritual power again is no less than asking for death." Puguang banged the barrier, and his spittle flew all over the sky.

Ning Ning, who had exhausted all her spiritual power, fell heavily, and the scabbed wound burst open again, and a trickle of blood soaked the ground beneath her.

The smell of blood filled the nose, and his ears kept ringing. Ning Ning waited for a long time, tiredly stood up, stroked Mo Bai's spotless animal fur, and said feebly: "Mo Bai, blood soul fruit... help me get it. Come……"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Bai hummed, picked up the Blood Soul Fruit, patted Ning Ning's palm, and cried out sadly, "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

Ning Ning rubbed Mo Bai's head, turned over and put the Blood Soul Fruit into the storage bag, and coaxed in a low voice: "Mo Bai, be good and help me deliver it to Senior Brother Qu, okay? I'm very tired now. I don’t want to move anymore, can Mo Bai help me with this?”

Mo Bai licked the wound on her palm, unmoved and pointed his butt towards Ning Ning, with such a posture that he didn't want it to leave.

"Mo Bai, obey."

The ink-white pearl-like eyes were covered by water mist, and the small paws gently patted Ning Ning's wrist. The ghosts and ghosts rubbed the blood-stained Ning Ning, and left three times in a step.

The snow-white fur was stained with blood, which was particularly eye-catching. Ning Ning wanted to call Mo Bai back, but she was powerless and could only let it do its little tricks.

"Ancestor, you only have a ray of consciousness left. If you don't have divine power to protect you, you will dissipate into the world in an instant. What do you think? A lonely hero?" Ning Ning couldn't move her hands and feet, and she never stopped talking, "Mo Xiang Forget...I didn’t get the inheritance you promised.”

Seeing Pu Guang's soul gradually condensed, Ning Ning put down the big stone in her heart, and the pain returned instantly. She was shaking all over in pain, curled up with difficulty, and smiled bitterly, "Ancestor, your intelligence is not good enough! If I had known that getting into the blood pool would kill me, use it. The Yuxi Sword is carrying me, maybe... if I hit it right, I'll get the Blood Soul Fruit!"

Pu Guang wiped away the fragments of his soul that fell from the corner of his eyes, stared at the flower in front of Ning Ning's forehead, and said with emotion, "Girl, you are so stupid. I have been dead for 10 years, and I have already lived enough. You young girl A living girl deserves to do something wrong..."

"Ancestor."

Ning Ning suddenly interrupted Pu Guang's deeply touching words, looked at his hands without any wounds, and said curiously: "The wounds healed after Mo Bai licked them a few times. Is this unique to Mo Bai's ability?"

"Yes." Puguang Thief stayed in the spirit gathering formation honestly, for fear of accidentally breaking the barrier and causing Ning Ning to be injured for the second time. He reminded: "The person who has run out of oil and withered lamp is stained with ink-white saliva and blood. Wait, it's equivalent to taking the cold poison..."

Ning Ning suddenly realized.

Therefore, when little Wu Xi was licked by Mo Bai, his injuries would worsen, even if he took the remnants of the Heaven-Building Pill.

It seems that Mo Bai's ability has advantages and disadvantages!
"Ancestor, I want it."

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense?"

Words were thrown at her without any gaps. Ning Ning half-closed her eyes, her vision gradually blurred. Before she fainted, she was still thinking...if Mo Bai had found Senior Brother Qu.

I don't know how many times I added spiritual stones, but Ning Ning didn't come back. Worry fermented in Qu Qiubai's heart, and he kept his eyes on the west.

Finally, a snow-white figure ran against the sunset.

"Chirp, chirp." Mo Bai looked like a dandelion with fried hair, except for his small dark eyes and short limbs.

Ning Ning was nowhere to be seen, and Qu Qiubai was about to ask, when he saw the sudden color of blood on Mo Bai's body, his heart trembled, and he said hoarsely: "Junior sister Ning... where is she? What happened?"

Mo Bai blinked his innocent little eyes, showing off the blood on his body.After biting off the strap of the storage bag, Mo Bai pushed his head outside the barrier, patted the blood-stained area, and cried out like a sob, "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

Qu Qiubai turned pale and opened the storage bag.

Qu Qiubai could hardly hold the storage bag when he saw the Blood Soul Fruit exuding fresh vitality lying among the spiritual plants that could be used to refine the Heaven-Building Pill.

At that moment, Ning Ning's unlucky thoughts crept into her mind.

Qu Qiubai was so depressed that he hugged the sleeping Wu Xi tightly and said bitterly: "Junior Sister Ning, if Xiao Xi knew about it, she would never forgive me."

Seeing Qu Qiubai falling into grief, Mo Bai ran away.Huh, even though the master is not the master yet, the suffering suffered by the master cannot be sympathized with by them, and it is one-tenth of the pain.

The sweet peach juice moistened Ning Ning's mouth. She was so greedy that she kept licking her mouth. She woke up in a daze and bit down on the juicy peach accurately.

"Ancestor?"

Ning Ning sat up neatly and gnawed on the peach in her hand, without feeling at all that she was seriously injured.

"Girl, you..." Puguang considered his words and couldn't figure it out for a long time. His sixth sense told him that now was not the best time to talk about this, so he decisively changed the subject, "Do you want to break the restriction of the Netherworld Pearl?"

"Yes I do!"

"Ancestor has a solution?"

"Breaking Edan." Puguang turned over his hand and took out the elixir. With a slight movement of his fingers, the elixir floated into Ning Ning's palm. "Breaking Edan can release the restriction, but it is very difficult to refine. Girl, are you willing..."

"Ancestor, I have something to report to you."

After taking a look at Pu Guang's face, Ning Ning said hesitantly: "I... often blow up the furnace while refining alchemy. Maybe... I may have failed my ancestors."

Not only did Pu Guang not pay attention, he encouraged Ning Ning with sincere words, "Girl, I will guide you and you will not explode the furnace."

Soon, Puguang paid a heavy price for his true words.

"Girl, this is not your practice. Hold the grass and lie down quickly, the alchemy furnace is about to explode again."

A loud bang.

Thick smoke billowed out from the exploded alchemy furnace. Puguang looked closer and saw that Po'erdan was being refined into dregs at the bottom of the furnace.

"Ancestor, how about... give up?" He glanced at the discarded pill furnaces piled next to him, and said with some uneasy conscience: "Although the restriction is there, it does not hinder the Netherworld Pearl..."

"No, it's not a good thing to be banned for just one day."

"Ancestor..."

"I keep practicing every day, but I don't believe it. I can't succeed even once."

After 30 days.

The disheveled Ning Ning held the Po'E Dan in her hands and smiled crazily, "Haha, Po'E Dan, I finally made it."

(End of this chapter)