The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment - Chapter 554

[Master Sister Abandoned Treatment Chapter 554]

Yunluo Peak.

Jue Yunzi, who had just sorted out the sect’s expenses last month, went for a walk on the lawn behind the hall. At this moment, the weeds that had lost their blue color stood up one by one, and there were many white or blue flower buds. It blooms in an instant, and the flowers are fragrant.

Zhu Yanfeng meditates next to the tree.

The blood tree patriarch, who was gently fanning the sleeping Yan Yue, suddenly raised his head, and he felt that it was a terrifying force full of vitality.

Under the mobilization of this force, its body continued to split and reorganize, and those old hidden wounds were so miraculously healed, and it also had a premonition of its own catastrophe.

“…”

Still in the bamboo forest.

A little emotion rose in An Lan’s heart.

The moonlight was as bright that day as it is today.

She was just out for a walk, but when she was bathing in the moonlight, she had a whim and wanted to go out for a walk.

This idea is out of control for a lifetime.

After hesitating for a moment, she got up and flew out of Duxian Gate.

She has no purpose.

She picked a direction at random.

She traveled through the night, through the dawn, and finally came to a small town bathed in the morning light.

She walked slowly on the street, and after a long time, she stopped in front of a fruit stand.

At that moment, she felt that she had passed through more than four hundred years, and even through tens of thousands of years of wind and rain.

Her restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Wearing a white cloud-pattern robe, she regained her former elegance.

The noisy human voice passed away like a galloping carriage.

The shoulder-to-shoulder pedestrians also turned into gray and white background boards.

In the end, only the fifteen-year-old girl standing at a loss in front of the fruit stand was left in her eyes.

The girl’s body was covered with dead words, and those words were stacked together, like a black silk jumpsuit.

They looked at each other.

They come together.

“Would you like to be my big disciple and practice the art of longevity with me?”

This concludes their fate!

An Lan will always remember.

That was the first time between her and Bai Lian.

The coincidence is too unreal.

Chapter 37 Bai Lian, save me! Two in one

Xiao Jinse really wanted to stay.

The end of the year is approaching, even if you want to go out for training, it shouldn’t be this time.

But when she saw the back of the master stretching on the mountainside, she felt guilty.

What happened not long ago is still vivid.

If she insisted on not leaving at this time, when the master came back to his senses, maybe he would torture her so much.

let’s go.

After seeing the Fourth Junior Sister who had successfully condensed the Nascent Soul, she finally strengthened her confidence to go out to practice.

She is Qiong Mingfeng’s second child, if she can’t even stand up, won’t it just make others laugh?

Those people just laughed at her.

Anyway, she has lived in such a harsh environment since she was a child.

She was afraid that those people would make fun of Senior Sister Bai.

Damn stuff.

Whether Senior Sister Bai can do it or not, I don’t know better than you?

But there is no way.

Xiao Jinse knew that those black fans of Senior Sister Bai couldn’t be reasonable.

“In the Nascent Soul Stage, I can do it too!”

Xiao Jinse tightened the blowing snow sword in his hand.

Passion is burning.

Blood is boiling.

After breaking through the obstacles on the road ahead, she couldn’t even walk.

There are still many advantages to this misunderstanding in general!

One, she is now more motivated to practice.

Second, she successfully narrowed the relationship with Master.

Thirdly, she has greatly improved her status in Qiongming Peak, Fourth Junior Sister is grateful to her, and Fifth Junior Sister is also getting closer to her.

As for Su Youwei…

Ignore that dead dwarf.

She’s small, and she speaks slyly, she’s referring to Su Youwei!

The two of them are enemies for life, and they can’t urinate in the same pot.

Now that the two of them have grasped each other’s weaknesses, Senior Sister Bai is on top, unless the quarrel becomes irresistible, otherwise they will not be able to expose each other’s bottom and attack the depths of each other’s weaknesses for the time being.

With such an idea in mind.

In mid-October, Xiao Jinse attended Su Youwei’s aunt’s wedding together with other teachers and sisters.

Because both the bride and groom have very few relatives, the wedding process was kept simple.

Even so, the wedding was still lively.

But what left the deepest impression on Xiao Jinse was not the chef’s craftsmanship, but the scene when the bride appeared in a red wedding dress.

Under the bright light, she vaguely saw dots and stars in the air that were becoming more and more charming.

man.

There are lows.

There are peaks.

She is like this, and so is Senior Sister Bai.

However, no matter it was the peak or the trough, now that she thinks about it, she has benefited a lot and lingers on it.

after the wedding.

Xiao Jinse put on a white light robe, combed her long hair into a single ponytail, and carried the Fuxue epee behind her back.

In this way, she finally got rid of her immaturity in the past, and she looked a bit heroic.

Her destination is the Huoling Mountains in the south of Duxian Gate.

It was a barren land adjacent to the boundless sea, with hundreds of thousands of mountains stretching continuously and fierce beasts rampant. It was the best place for her to test for her who was in urgent need of fire-type spirits.

But before leaving, she still encountered a little accident.

that afternoon.

When she and the fourth junior sister hugged each other and felt each other’s broad chest, Su Youwei, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly jumped out from the side.

Xiao Jinse: “?”

Su Youwei also took off the chest-length shirt and skirt that showed Xiaojiabiyu’s temperament.

She was wearing a black bunt, a small bamboo hat on her head, and an old version of the Wugou sword that Bai Lian gave her was slung around her waist.

She stood proudly among the rocks blown by the cold wind.

At this time, she had washed away her previous rash style, and she carried an intriguing spirit in her peace.

There was no blood on her sword.

Those are all gone with the wind.

All that remains now is the tenacity to set sail again.

Like Mars hitting Earth.

[End of This Chapter]