After returning to Wanjian Sect, Wen Qingyuan was puzzled, "Junior sister, why did you stop me just now?"
"I followed Song Wanyan just because I was curious about who would save her in the end."
Wen Qingyuan: "That's the demon clan."
"That's why I stopped senior brother from letting you take action. The opponent is at the peak of Nascent Soul, two realms higher than senior brother. I know that senior brother will definitely not lose, but the noise will definitely be loud. This will definitely
If you attract others, that place is only a hundred miles away from Biyun Sect. What will happen then?
Song Wanyan is a poor little person who is targeted by the demons, and the three of us may be villains with evil intentions. Song Wanyan can even criticize her and say that we colluded with the demons to dig up her spiritual roots and give her to the demons. Between you,
So fighting is just a show."
Wen Qingyuan: "...Senior brother knows, I will go back to practice right away."
Ning Yue said so much, he only remembered one sentence, the other party is two small realms higher than him. If he is one big realm higher than the other party, then he will directly crush the other party.
Ning Yue:...Okay, okay, it saves her a bunch of explanations.
Seeing that Ding Zhi was still looking at her with a curious look on her face, she simply took out some food from the space. After the two had breakfast, she took him to the martial arts training ground.
"Practice well. Song Wanyan will definitely have an adventure if she is rescued this time. Once her cultivation level rises, the first people she has to deal with are you and me. Practice to the death!"
Ding Zhi was a little confused at first, but after hearing her senior sister's explanation, she came back to her senses. She is now an inner disciple of the Ninth Peak of the Wanjian Sect. She cannot embarrass her master, senior sisters and brothers, and she really has to practice well.
Otherwise, she would be sorry for the handfuls of water spirits that her senior sister gave her every day!
At this time, a lot of people have come to the martial arts training ground one after another. Almost everyone wants to say hello to Ning Yue and call him "Master Uncle". They don't come close, just shout from a distance and start practicing the sword.
, but Ding Zhi felt the difference between Wanjian Sect and Biyun Sect.
People on Piaomiao Peak all circled around the little junior sister. They favored or fawned over Song Wanyan. However, the disciples of Wanjian Sect also liked Senior Sister Jiang, but they only respected and even worshiped her.
Ning Yue didn't know what Ding Zhi was thinking. She was a very dedicated person. She practiced swordsmanship and only thought about sword moves. The disciples in the sect were all competing with their junior uncle.
If Uncle Junior doesn't leave, they won't leave either!
So this practice lasted another half day.
Ding Zhi wiped the sweat off her face and looked at the bright sun in the middle of her face after taking a break eight times. She asked, "Senior sister, don't you take a break? Are you tired of swinging your sword like this?"
Ning Yue: "Am I not going to rest?"
Ding Zhi's eyes widened: "Are you referring to switching from swinging the sword with the left hand to swinging the sword with the right hand?"
Ning Yue: "What's that? When your left hand is tired, switch to your right hand, isn't it because you have rested?" That's a matter of course.
Ding Zhi: ...Sisters really saw the world today, it’s the first time I’ve seen them rest like this!
I feel like the two or three years I spent in Biyun Sect were wasted. I have never seen anyone practicing swordsmanship like this!
Someone on the side chuckled: "You are Junior Sister Ding who just came to our sect, right? Do you feel that you have been shocked?"
Don't mind!
Because the bigger blow is yet to come! You will get used to it after every blow!"
This junior uncle is the little witch in the arena, the king of sect involution, and the leader of the new generation of disciples. She can refine elixirs, weapons, and formations. The key is that she has to practice in so many ways, and her cultivation level is far beyond that of those who enter at the same time.
People from the sect!
The most important thing is that there are many fans of the junior uncle in the sect. Some of them have become key disciples of the sect because of the water spirits she provided. Some of them have been promoted because they followed her to practice swordsmanship and exceeded their physical limits. Some of them have become the disciples of the sect because of the water spirits she provided.
The elixir weapon you made can save your life when you go on a mission.
There may be some people in the sect who don’t know the surname of the sect leader, but there is no one who doesn’t know the name of the little master uncle!
Ning Yue was amused by the disciple's words and said, "Okay, when the time comes, I will take you to eat. You should go and eat as well."
Seeing her sheathing her sword, eight people were spread out on the entire martial arts ground. As she left, Ding Zhi faintly heard those people complaining, "Oh my God, I'm going to die. I won't be able to hold on if my uncle doesn't leave."
Living."
"Hey, I really can't compare to my little uncle's physical strength. Uh-huh, my arm hurts so much..."
"Cry your mother for crying. I love you so much that I won't stop practicing for a while!"
"I would rather cry to death from exhaustion than be lazy. If you can't compare with me, junior uncle, then you just want to compare me with me, right? You think so! Just stay behind my butt for the rest of your life."
Ding Zhi: ...Every day after people from the Biyun Sect complete their tasks as required, they talk about what looks best on their junior sister and what she eats to nourish her body. However, the disciples of the Wanjian Sect compete with each other every day to see who can spend more time practicing.
Longer, whose cultivation level is higher!
What a magical sect this is!
She took Ding Zhi to order a table of delicious dishes in the cafeteria and had a feast. After the meal, Ning Yue gave Ding Zhi a handful of water spirit essence and asked her to go back and absorb it before returning to her small courtyard to practice.
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Demonic world.
When Song Wanyan opened her eyes, she found that the surrounding environment was very strange.
The interior decoration is all dark, but it can be seen that the furnishings in this hall are very luxurious.
Touching her Dantian, the wound seemed to have been bandaged. She stood up, barefoot on the ground, and walked towards the palace door. At this time, a slender man in black clothes walked in.
Song Wanyan was attracted by the man's appearance and was stunned for a moment. The man saw all this in his eyes and raised his eyebrows with a seductive smile: "Are you awake?"
Song Wanyan was stunned by the man's smile for a second, and her heart started beating hard. After a long while, she asked in a soft voice: "Did you save me?"
The man looked at her shy look and couldn't help but smile even more evilly. He stepped forward and raised his hand to hook Song Wanyan's chin, "What? Do you want to commit yourself to her?"
A blush appeared on Song Wanyan's face, and then she said in frustration: "Young master, you are joking. Now that the little girl's spiritual roots have been extracted from her dantian and destroyed, how, how... dare you have such delusions?"
The man suddenly laughed: "Don't you know where you are now?"
Song Wanyan shook her head blankly.
The man's tone was inevitably a little proud, "This is the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan's exercises are completely different from those in the world of cultivation. You can still practice without spiritual roots and Dantian. As long as you want, I can give you my own cultivation methods. I promise.
You will make rapid progress, and you will be able to seek revenge on your enemies in at most three years!"
Song Wanyan, who was originally a bit of a love mind, suddenly brightened up when she heard this, "This prince"? This person turned out to be the prince of the demon clan?
The Demon Prince Li Yuan, the Demon Emperor's third son, defeated all the Demon Emperor's sons and successfully ascended to the throne. He is also the Demon Emperor's favorite son.
The one who saved her was actually the demon prince!