The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Shen Zhilan suppressed her dissatisfaction and responded respectfully.

On the way back, she heard some disciples chatting.

"Elder Duan doesn't value Feng Xi very much!

Not only was he willing to help her pay the entrance fee to enter the Wanfu Lianxin Cave, but he also said that she could go to her at any time if she had any questions!

"It's not surprising. Fengxi has lit up 1,888 talisman lamps. Who wouldn't like such a genius?!

I see, if it weren’t for Feng Xi’s special status, Elder Duan would definitely have accepted her as his disciple! "

……

Shen Zhilan's hatred for Elder Duan became even stronger!

I asked you a question and you asked me to find someone else, but you invited Feng Xi to find you?

What a blind old man!

Sooner or later, I will make you regret it!

At this time, the few chatting disciples saw Shen Zhilan and felt somewhat embarrassed.

After all, they had praised Shen Zhilan before, but now they were praising Feng Xi so much that they didn't even go to wait for Shen Zhilan outside Wanfu Lianxin Cave.

However, Shen Zhilan was as usual, smiling and chatting with them for a few words before leaving.

Those disciples had a better impression of Shen Zhilan.

It has to be Junior Sister Zhilan. In terms of magnanimity, there is no way Feng Xi can compare with her!

As everyone knows, after Shen Zhilan returned to her residence, she smashed everything in the house.

This did not allow her to eliminate the resentment in her heart, so she summoned the eight-tailed snow fox from the spirit beast bag.

The eyes of the eight-tailed snow fox were full of fear and prayer, but this did not stop Shen Zhilan from leaving bloody wounds on its body with her sword.

The long hair as white as snow was dyed red with blood.

"You useless thing! Fortunately, you are still an immortal beast, but your cultivation has stagnated at the ninth level of the Golden Core. What do I need from you?!"

"You are just as disgusting as that bitch Feng Xi!"

……

Shen Zhilan became angrier as she talked. She originally thought she was lucky enough to get a fairy egg, but it turned out to be a waste!

If Yi Yi hadn't found a suitable spirit beast, she would have made the eight-tailed snow fox into a fox fur cloak.

Thinking of the spirit beast, she resented Feng Xi even more.

Because in her opinion, if Feng Xi hadn't interfered, she might have conquered Qiong Qi.

The eight-tailed snow fox curled up into a ball, its body trembling constantly. It did not dare to make a sound, because doing so would lead to a more serious beating from Shen Zhilan.

It doesn't understand why its owner treats it like this?

The reason why its cultivation has stagnated is because in the polar ice field, Shen Zhilan catalyzed the fairy beast egg in advance, which led to its inherent deficiencies.

It was precisely because of it that Shen Zhilan left the polar ice sheet unharmed.

However, she now despises it as useless and takes it out on it whenever things don't go well, which means it is physically strong, otherwise it would have been tortured to death.

In fact, it's okay to die, because if you die, you don't have to suffer any more torture.

If it had been found not by Shen Zhilan but by Feng Xi, perhaps its animal life would have been different.

Although it doesn't know Feng Xi very well, she can never leave a wooden sword, and she must be very good at spiritual pets.

But what if?

It is destined to be Shen Zhilan's spiritual pet, and she can only hope for early death and early relief.

Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!

Feng Xi, who was practicing, sneezed twice.

Grandma is a bitch!

Which bastard is secretly scolding me?

It's probably Shen Zhilan's bad guy!

I guess I got angry with the formation spirit for being cowardly, so he scolded me behind my back!

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[That’s all for today, see you tomorrow night at nine o’clock. 】