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Chapter 32 Senior Sister, You Don't Want To

Seeing that An Zhisu had been shaken, Ling Yunpo quickly struck while the iron was hot:

"If the senior sister can be promoted to the Nascent Soul realm, there will be fewer people who want to come outside to talk about our senior sister and brothers, right?"

"But..." An Zhisu insisted, "This is your opportunity after all, junior brother. As a senior sister, how can I get benefits from your opportunity?"

"I can't use this opportunity!" Ling Yunpo also had a headache. Isn't my senior sister easy to talk to? Why are she so stubborn about her own interests?

"Even if you can't use it, I can't take yours!" An Zhisu still refused to give in.

"Oh, senior sister!" Ling Yunpo was amused and crying, "Do you care who it is? Anyway, for Master, it's either for you or for me!"

"But haven't you given it to you now?" An Zhisu was still stubborn.

"Please, senior sister!"

"no!"

The two of them were clamoring in the cave, and the echoes kept repeating the reading around them, which made Ling Yun dizzy and said simply:

"If senior sister doesn't want this dragon blood pill, I'll throw it away!"

"You lose it." An Zhisu said coldly, "If you lose your own things, it is your freedom."

"I won't lose it." Ling Yun changed his words and said, "I ate it! Then Taiyin Suming Jian turned against me and abandoned me! This is all the fault of his senior sister!"

"It's almost done." Su Mingjian couldn't help but say, "It's fine to use me as a guise. Now you two have to arrange me even when they have a quarrel. It's too much!"

"You!" An Zhisu was a little angry.

If the junior brother had lost the title of Taiyin Sword Master because of a quarrel with him, she would definitely not be able to forgive herself.

However, being threatened by the junior brother as a threat, he felt a sense of discomfort of the senior sister being majestic and calm... Forget it, no matter whether it is cultivation progress or sword fighting strength, he has already lost to him.

Seeing that An Zhisu stopped talking, Ling Yunpo asked tentatively:

"Senior sister, you don't want me to lose the title of Taiyin Sword Lord, right?"

"You're enough." An Zhisu whispered, as if he was begging, and as if he was angry, "Okay... whatever you want, then what you want."

Ling Yunpo was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled his senior sister to continue deeper, and soon arrived near a pool of water.

The pool of water seemed dead silent, but there was a trace of white air evaporating above the pool of water.

Looking closely, there were countless fine smoothies on the surface of the pool water, emitting cold air above the pool, like silky threads, endlessly connected.

"Okay, senior sister." Ling Yun said with a smile, "Take the Dragon Blood Pill and go into the pool."

An Zhisu didn't move.

"Go and go." Ling Yunpo pushed her from behind, coaxing her like a child, "I will wear Wannian Nuanyu for my senior sister too... Wow, it looks so good to wear on my senior sister's neck!"

An Zhisu took the Dragon Blood Pill half-pushed and half-pushed it on the spot, and then soaked it in the pool. Under the urging of the dragon blood medicinal power, the skin under the Taoist robe gradually became red.

Ling Yunpo was beside him, and only heard Kunlun Mirror suddenly say:

"I can't tell, you are quite caring for people."

"I have always been willing to treat my own people without hesitation." Ling Yunpo said proudly.

"Did you think about it?" Kunlun Jing mocked him, "When Senior Sister An's strength soared, one day I suddenly knew that you still have four lovers outside. Will you chase you with your own sword?

"

"How is that possible!" Ling Yunpo said disdainfully, "When the fragments of the repairing stone in Shushan are obtained, I will just pretend to die and escape?"

"At that time, my senior sister will only cry in front of my tombstone and regret it for life. Where can I have a chance to chase me?"

"Haha, just be happy."

"What?" Ling Yunpohu asked in doubt, "As you mean, are you planning to do something bad and trip me up?"

"I didn't say that." Kunlun Jing said quickly, "I just think, your teacher

I won’t fall into the trap so easily - I’m just a clear sword heart after all!”

"So what if the sword heart is clear?" Ling Yunpo snorted coldly, "If you don't have enough experience in dealing with people, she is just a fool, okay?"

Kunlun Mirror stopped talking.

Anyway, I have already done all the reminders I should make. Whether Sister An is sad in the dark, or is she found some clues because of accidents, chances, coincidences, and accidents, and by chance, and by accident, then she will not

It's my business! Hahahahahahahahaha...

I don’t know how long it took, but An Zhisu finally opened his eyes.

The double torture of ice and fire is naturally a serious torment for ordinary people, but her mind is full of unhappiness that she has been threatened by her junior brother. As for the physical pain, it is just some irrelevant trivial matters.

With the Ten Thousand Years of Warm Jade Protected Her Body, She Was Not Injured. At this time, She Was Rising Her Clothes and Shakes the Water Drops on Her Body.

Ling Yunpo suddenly stared. You know, although monks are not afraid of colds in wet clothes, their physical characteristics are still physical characteristics after all. For example, if the clothes are soaked in water, they will be translucent, fit the body, and reveal curves...

"Turn around!" An Zhisu also reacted and shouted in shame.

Ling Yunpo turned around obediently.

"Don't use spiritual sense to scan!" An Zhisu shouted again, and took out the Flying Sword at the same time, intending to use the fire-type Taoist method on it to dry clothes and hair.

"Senior sister, you can't see the details when you scan your spiritual sense." Ling Yunpo reminded.

"Anyway, I just don't allow the spiritual sense to scan!" An Zhisu began to be unreasonable.

"I guarantee that there is no need to scan the spiritual sense." Ling Yunpo said seriously with his back to her.

Then explain Kunlun Mirror:

"A Jing! Scan and record my current senior sister! I want high-definition image details, do you understand?"

Kunlun Mirror pretended not to hear it.

An Zhisu dryed his clothes, checked his own cultivation, and sighed.

Why do you feel so uncomfortable even though you have improved your cultivation?

"Senior sister, after you go out, you know what to say, right?" Ling Yunpo asked confirmation.

If it were Liuli's wife, she would realize it without reminding her herself, and would even take the initiative to help her find a reason to go through the relationship.

But Ling Yunpo didn't have that confidence in Senior Sister An, so he had to confess in advance.

"Well..." An Zhisu frowned and thought, "Isn't it because you threatened me with the title of Taiyin Sword Master and forced me to take this Dragon Blood Pill?"

"Of course not!" Ling Yunpo was shocked and quickly corrected her, "It was because Taiyin Suming Jian suddenly said that I must rely on my own strength to break through, so I gave this Dragon Blood Pill to my senior sister!

I was originally unwilling to make a profit by using this, but after my junior brother, I begged, I finally had no choice but to agree!"

Seeing that his expression was frightened, An Zhisu's previous resentment was also expressed, so he regained his gentle temperament again and nodded and said:

"Okay...then you should beg for it."

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