There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Gu Xia also smelled this smell, and her face turned green.

Smoked green.

Grass.

So smelly.

Zhen Tama's refined version of the biochemical weapon.

She couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear it at all. Holding her breath, Gu Xia rummaged through the mustard bag for a long time to find a few breath-holding charms and stuck them on herself.

what.

The world has never felt so fresh.

"Come on, come on, little junior sister." Xu Xingmu hurriedly jumped over: "Put one on me too, I'm dying."

Gu Xia skillfully opened the mouth for him and subconsciously murmured: "Second Senior Brother, how can a man say no?"

Xu Xingmu: "..." OK.

He put on the breath-holding talisman to isolate the disgusting odor attack and regained his energy. He looked at Gu Xia with bright dog eyes: "Little junior sister, when did you learn the first move of Taiyi Sword Technique?"

"I haven't seen you use it in swordsmanship class before."

Don't say it.

Although his little junior sister's sword is still a bit green, she can't fault her moves. Coupled with the bonus attributes of her ice-attribute spiritual root, the power is also amazing.

"Oh, you said that."

Gu Xia thought for a moment and spoke slowly: "That's what I just learned."

"It's the first time I've used it, so I'm not familiar with it yet."

Xu Xingmu: "..."

"Really?" He suspected that he was hearing hallucinations. Why did he not believe this?

Is it possible to learn the sword style now and sell it now?

What a mess.

Even though he is known as a swordsman genius, he also spent seven days studying it, and then he learned it perfectly.

Gu Xia didn't care. She didn't insist on competing with her senior brother. She would believe it after she beat him twice more in the swordsmanship class.

to be frank.

She has always had an excellent memory, and everything she has seen can be subconsciously imprinted in her mind, so swordsmanship, moves, etc. are not difficult for her.

The most important thing is how to use actual combat to integrate.

After all, talking on paper is ultimately shallow, and the ability must be firmly in your own hands.

"Hey, let me tell you." Feng Luocheng's feeble voice came from below, and he said in a low voice, "You two are still chatting?"

"Is there anyone who cares about my life or death?"

Depend on!

He was about to get drunk when he stood at the bottom, but the two of them chatted happily with their heads next to each other.

As soon as he finished speaking this long series of words, he took a sharp breath, and the expression on his face was indescribable.

"yue~"

He held the tree with one hand and skillfully took out the Qingxin Pill from his arms and put it in his mouth, with a bitter look on his face.

Gu Xia quickly slapped a magic talisman on him with her backhand, then carried him and quickly retreated away from him.

Xu Xingmu cooperated with her and swung the sword energy again, flipping the yellow-skinned ferret that was about to move to the ground and rolling it several times.

"How do you feel?" She asked in a false tone of concern.

Feng Luocheng said weakly: "It's okay." He can't die for the time being.

He has been to the secret realm so many times and has never encountered such an exciting situation. Thinking about the feeling of being surrounded by the stench just now, he was a little suffocated.

So fucking scary.

If nothing else, he didn't want to encounter it a second time in his life.

Gu Xia saw his half-dead look in her eyes and said twice: "You must be too weak, right?"

"Exercise more if you have nothing to do. Don't squat in front of the alchemy furnace every day." Look what this has become.

Feng Luocheng immediately exploded: "You are worthless! Who can withstand such a physical attack?"

He can't stick his head in the alchemy furnace, can he?

"Okay, okay, you're right." Xu Xingmu held his neck and pulled him back, "You're so awesome, okay?"

Feng Luocheng, who was rushing towards Gu Xia with all his teeth and claws: "..." Damn it.

This tone is so perfunctory.

Gu Xia clapped her hands: "Come on, friends, let's purify the air together."

Xu Xingmu put Feng Luocheng to the side. The two senior fellow apprentices looked at each other and picked up the sword in tacit agreement.

Gu Xia took this opportunity to continue to practice his sword moves. With the sword energy sweeping across, the two of them quickly cleared the field, surrounded by fallen yellow-skinned ferrets.

She sat on the ground panting tiredly, and stuffed a spirit-replenishing pill given by Feng Luocheng into her mouth to restore her spiritual energy. The pill made from the red spirit fruit she had taken some time ago made her cultivation more stable.

Gu Xia leaned against the tree carelessly and said in a faint tone, "I'm so tired." She really wanted to lie down and do nothing.

"Little junior sister, little junior sister!" Xu Xingmu was as energetic as ever: "Do you want the spiritual cores of these monsters?"

Most monsters in the cultivation world contain spiritual cores in their bodies, which monks can use to refine magic weapons. Their contracted beasts can also absorb spiritual cores to improve their cultivation, but the spiritual cores required are of high quality.

Although these yellow-skinned ferrets are not of high rank, most people won't take any chances with them due to their difficulty, so they are still very marketable.

Although he rarely cared about these things before, it is different now that he has a junior sister, and...

He bet that his junior sister Juebi would not refuse a piece of spiritual stone.

as predicted.

Gu Xia looked at the "trophies" around him and his eyes lit up. Isn't this a good thing?

"Yes, how can I not?" Her hands were no longer sore and her body was no longer tired. She held the sword and looked eager to try. Together with Xu Xingmu, she dug out all the spiritual cores in three strokes.

The more of this kind of good thing, the merrier... the more, the merrier.

Feng Luocheng was amazed at the appearance of these two people who had never seen the world. The corner of his mouth twitched, but he was still concerned: "Your Taiyi Sect is the first one after all. Is it so difficult now?"

Shouldn't it?

They are not all sword cultivators. Although they are not as rich as the two alchemy cultivators and talisman cultivators, they are not so mixed up, right?

He is a good personal disciple, but he looks quite pitiful.

"Ah?" Gu Xia was confused for a moment, and then she realized what he meant. She thought they were both crazy because of poverty.

But it seems that Taiyi Zong really doesn’t have much money.

Especially her second senior brother, who was a master at demolition of houses. He would either tear down the house or the yard, and he would be chased up and down by his master every time.

The third brother blew up the house and paid for the repairs. The fourth brother is rich. As for the eldest brother?

What can a handsome guy with prosopagnosia be expected to do?

Gu Xia put the spirit core into the mustard bag and said casually: "There is no way, the direct descendant of the poor sect has long been in charge."

"..."

She glanced casually and saw Yakult's salivating eyes. The corner of her mouth twitched. She covered her mustard bag vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"It's not enough to secretly take pills. Do you also like this thing?" Aren't you a noble dragon?

Yakult has been with her for so long and he is not just a freeloader. He opened his mouth and started to draw cakes for her: "Gu Xia~Master~you know...I am still a baby now. If I swallow more heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, I will guarantee my cultivation." A thousand miles a day.”

"When the time comes, you will be my master. Whoever you want to beat is just a matter of words. It's a business where you can make a profit without losing any money."

Gu Xia's face was expressionless: "Go on." I want to see how else you can make it up.

[The old rule is still two chapters, I will try my best to add more chapters. 】