"Senior Brother Kong Zhi, can you help me get our identity jade tokens? As long as I get our identity jade tokens back, I will repay you well." After that, she gave Kong Zhi a pitiful look.
Ning Yue: ...you are such an eye-catcher, why don’t you just say yes to me!
Kong Zhi quickly recited the Buddha's name: "This junior sister is allowed to snatch the identity jade medals of other sect disciples during the competition. The young monk doesn't think there is anything wrong with what junior sister Jiang did."
Originally, he was afraid that Junior Sister Jiang from the Wanjian Sect would not be afraid of tigers when she was born, so he insisted on going to the front to take a look. Unexpectedly, she listened to the advice, so she chanted the Buddha's name again and left with the people from the Wanfo Sect.
Ning Yue looked at Song Wanyan with a half-smile, "If you don't leave quickly, maybe you want to wait for the monster beasts to chase you."
It seems that the young master Kongzhi from Wanfo Temple did not have a good first impression of her.
Sure enough, the timing was wrong, and things went wrong. This result is really gratifying!
Song Wanyan didn't care about pretending to cry, and quickly changed directions, fearing that she would encounter a group of monsters.
The little one on Ning Yue's shoulder glanced at Song Wanyan disdainfully, and then turned away arrogantly. His eyes would occasionally search the forest. It was obviously ugly, but paired with its arrogant little expression, it was inexplicable.
Somewhat cute.
Song Wanyan had already complained about her senior brothers helping Ning Yue catch monsters, so she took Ning Yue to a remote place. However, even if she didn't look for Tiandao's daughter, she still picked up a lot of high-level ones along the way.
Lingzhi, all these things naturally went into Ning Yue's pocket.
Ning Yue was really happy, but the people in the Biyun Sect were very angry. Ye Wenxuan secretly sent a text message to his senior brother, but no news came back for a long time.
Seeing that it was getting dark, I walked to a waterfall.
Ye Wenxuan said: "Little junior sister, you must be tired after walking so far. Let's take a rest first. I'll see if I can get some food."
When he said this, he secretly glanced at Ning Yue and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had no reaction.
Song Wanyan said softly: "Second Senior Brother, be careful."
Several other Biyun Sect disciples also rushed to find food for Song Wanyan. Song Wanyan glanced at Ning Yue proudly, and saw that she was looking at the jade slip with a sullen face. She felt even more proud. After entering the secret realm for a day, there was no one there.
The disciples of Wanjian Sect came to see her. It seems that her popularity in Wanjian Sect is not very good either?
As everyone knows, when Ning Yue snatched the jade identity cards of Song Wanyan and others, she sent a message to the two senior brothers, asking them to find other disciples of the sect and hunt monsters together. After all, there were a total of one disciple participating in the competition together.
Hundreds of them, with varying levels of cultivation, they will be safer only if they get together.
As for herself, she had just reached the peak of Foundation Establishment before she came here. In the early days, she was able to cross levels and fight, and now it is no problem. With the high-level magic weapons on her body, there is absolutely no problem in self-protection.
Originally, both senior brothers disagreed and insisted on coming to see her first, but Ning Yue persuaded her by saying: Senior brother, as disciples of Wanjian Sect, we must put the overall situation first.
The third senior brother just sent a message that he had gathered more than 30 disciples from the sect. The fourth senior brother also found more than 20 lone disciples and took them away to the center together. She glanced at the disciples of the Wanjian Sect.
The rankings are rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ning Yue is praising like crazy here. Not only does she praise her two senior brothers, but she also praises her nephews. The disciples she praises are like being beaten to death.
When the monster comes up, it's easy and quick!
Somewhere in the secret realm, Luo Wucheng killed another third-level monster, put away the monster's body, and it was time to have dinner.
The little senior sister said that he must eat on time when he is growing, otherwise he will not grow taller. He is so handsome, but it would not look good if he grew into a dwarf.
He found a clean place to sit cross-legged, took out the food box prepared by his junior sister, and started eating.
Sweet and sour blue carp, the meat is tender and sweet and sour, salt and pepper white shrimps are fragrant, a grilled spirit animal meat, a duck blood vermicelli soup, a big bowl of spiritual rice, and a big bowl of seafood porridge, these foods are all rich in content
The spiritual energy is so strong that I am just full after eating.
Hey, it's really hard for the young senior sister. She obviously wants to spend twenty-four hours a day practicing, but she still squeezes out time to prepare food for him and the senior brothers. It's really considerate.
Who wouldn’t like such a senior sister?!
Therefore, he should hurry up and hunt down the monsters, he cannot let the little senior sister compete with him!
Although the master said that his cultivation speed is already very fast, he still wants to go faster. The higher his cultivation level, the better he can protect the little senior sister in the future.
At this time, Ning Yue was also having lunch by the waterfall. What Luo Wucheng thought was that she took the time to prepare meals for them did not exist, because her pots had become mature pots since they were upgraded, and they would cook on their own.
Cooking, otherwise, she would not be responsible for the meals for several people.
The aroma of the vegetables was so strong that it spread far away. Song Wanyan couldn't help but swallow her saliva. In order not to be laughed at by Ning Yue, she deliberately turned her body and sat facing the stream.
At this time, a furry little guy approached in the direction of the two of them. Xiao Siyan, who was nestling at Ning Yue's feet, spotted the little guy immediately. After taking a look, he lowered his head and continued to sleep.
But Ning Yue sounded the alarm, it was coming, it was coming with a mission from Heaven!
The treasure-hunting rat was definitely prepared by Heaven for Song Wanyan, and she would never let Song Wanyan get it!
If not, just grab it and make soup!
Perhaps because he sensed the strong murderous intent in Ning Yue, the little guy was so frightened that he stayed in place and did not dare to move.
At this time, Song Wanyan seemed to feel something and turned back. Just when she was about to take a closer look at what was going on around her, Ning Yue had already rushed out as fast as the wind and grabbed the treasure-hunting rat that had no time to escape.
Song Wanyan's heart ached. She had a hunch that this mouse was very important to her. If she didn't get it, she would definitely regret it for half her life!
"Jiang, Senior Sister Jiang, why are you catching it? It's just a little mouse, and it doesn't have two ounces of meat in total. Why don't you just let it go? No matter what, I'll give you the spirit stone."
With the treasure-hunting mouse in hand, Ning Yue felt relieved. She had no time to talk to Song Wanyan, but smiled at the treasure-hunting mouse Chai Ya, "Did you hear that? If you don't obey, I will eat you, and I won't be too little for two ounces of meat!"
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The treasure-hunting mouse looked at her pitifully, with tears in its little eyes, and its two little paws kept gesticulating.
After gesticulating for a long time, Ning Yue replied: "I don't understand."
The mouse was so anxious that it almost scratched its bald head with its little paws. It looked at Song Wanyan and then at Ning Yue. After a long while, it gritted its teeth, opened its mouth and bit Ning Yue's finger.
With a bang, the mouse screamed in pain, and its two big teeth were almost shattered.