Chapter 20 Fourth Senior Brother. You see

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 2304Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
The way back to the sect was not peaceful, because Ye Qiao had just established her foundation and was not very proficient in wielding a sword. She fell down several times on the way and was covered in dust. She patted her clothes and stood up, and continued to try. .

After Mu Chongxi's guidance over and over again, Ye Qiao finally managed to keep his balance, at least not tossing around.

"Little junior sister, do you know those direct descendants of Yue Qing Sect?" After repeated hesitation, Xue Yu asked softly.

Yun Que spoke of the second senior sister at that time, and it didn't look like he had recognized the wrong person.

"Yeah, that's right." Ye Qiao looked as usual, but felt that there was nothing he couldn't say, "I am an orphan. I was picked up and brought home by the leader of the Yue Qing Sect when I was a child, and I was an inner disciple there for several years."

After a pause, she shrugged and smiled: "Later, my talent was so poor that the dogs thought I was useless, and the herbs I had worked so hard to pick were taken away by the master and given to the new junior sister of the Yue Qing Sect. .I went down the mountain in anger."

Xue Yu felt somewhat uncomfortable hearing this.

They have been the proud sons of heaven since they were young. Although their parents are stricter, they are always very kind to them. How old is the little junior sister?

At the age of fifteen, it was enough that he was not taken seriously in the Yue Qing Sect, and the herbs he worked so hard to get were even taken away.

Ye Qiao spoke in an understatement, but it was not difficult to see the sadness inside.

Xue Yu secretly made up his mind to make more elixirs in the future and work hard to feed his junior sister. The Yue Qingzong couldn't raise him well, so they had to take care of the Mingzong.

Mingxuan moved his fingertips slightly and comforted her uncomfortably: "If they dare to bully you again in the future, I will tell you my name."

After hesitating for a few seconds, he changed his mind: "Forget it, tell me your senior brother's name, he is more powerful."

"That's right, that's right." Mu Chongxi was afraid that she would be sad about this, so he said to himself: "You are not worthy of being the inner gate dog of Yue Qing Sect. It would be great to come to our Chang Ming Sect as a direct successor. When the big competition comes, you will definitely blind them. dog eyes."

The three senior brothers chatted all the way to comfort her injured heart, and Ye Qiao burst into laughter, feeling warm in her heart.



After returning to the Changming Sect, he briefly reported the experience to Qin Fanfan. When he learned that Ye Qiao had built the foundation, the sect leader who had almost fallen asleep jumped up.

"Foundation established?"

He patted Ye Qiao's shoulder hard and laughed happily: "Hahahaha, I said you girl can definitely do it."

He had completely forgotten that the purpose of driving these descendants down the mountain was to keep the sect clean for a few days.

Elder Zhao coughed slightly and was also shocked by the news.

Ye Qiao?

That girl who often neglects her job and likes to engage in crooked ways?

"How many days did it take to break through the foundation building?" Elder Zhao looked at Xue Yu, the most steady among the four.

Xue Yu stretched out a finger.

Elder Zhao: "Ten days?"

Xue Yu: "One day."

He pondered for a moment: "To be precise, it took less than a day for junior sister to break through."

"..."

Now it was not only Elder Zhao who was silenced, but also Qin Fanfan.

Qin Fanfan controlled his twitching expression and built a foundation in one day?

The two looked at each other and realized the problem at the same time. Elder Zhao looked slightly solemn and said, "You guys go out first. The sect leader and I have something to talk about."

Ye Qiao nodded obediently, just as she wanted to go back to the yard to rest.

After everyone left the hall, Qin Fanfan jumped up and said nervously: "Build the foundation in one day, Lao Zhao. These little bastards didn't fool me, did they?"

Can their Chang Ming Sect still have disciples who can build their foundation one day? Is this reasonable?

Elder Zhao frowned, "Xue Yu, are you still at ease? It won't do any good for the kid to lie."

"I just can't figure it out. Is this girl really just a middle-grade spiritual root?"

"The speed at which she absorbs spiritual energy is not slow. It even feels like it is sometimes faster than some of her senior brothers."

"How is that possible?" Qin Fanfan was the first to deny it. "Those of her senior brothers are all top-notch single spiritual roots."

"That's why I thought she was strange." Elder Zhao clasped his hands behind his back, puzzled. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems with the test stone, but Ye Qiao's talent definitely couldn't be so low.

At least it's top quality.

Qin Fanfan waved his hand, "That's it. When I go to Wenjian Sect to participate in the competition in the future, let Ye Qiao go to Wenjian Sect's Sword Cave for a test. The test stone there is absolutely impossible to make mistakes again."

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In the few days after returning to Changming Sect, Xu Shi was exhausted even after going out for training, and no one had time to act like a monster. This made several inner sect elders deeply relieved.

In fact, the main reason for the calm situation was that Ye Qiao had locked himself in a room these past few days, and would go to Xue Yun from time to time and ask him for some materials.

She was researching something and wanted to try it to see if it could succeed.

Ye Qiao spent more than ten days on her own, flipping through a large number of books in the library, and finally collected what she wanted. At that time, she was sitting down with an iron pot and a bunch of materials only used by weapon repairers. On the flat land at the back of the mountain, I kept adding things to it.

"Little junior sister!"

At this moment, Mu Zhongxi rushed in, "Elder Chengfeng Sect has come to our sect. Master told us to stay calm today and not cause him any trouble."

Ye Qiao didn't even move her brows. She said in confusion, "Chengfeng Sect?"

"Is this the Shemale Sect you were talking about?"

Mu Chongxi nodded solemnly: "That's right."

"Why did their elders come to our place?" Ye Qiao didn't understand.

Mu Chongxi sat down casually, "Isn't there only half a year left before the competition? Can't each sect come to explore the strength of its direct disciples?"

"Everyone wants to get a good ranking. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle."

"Hey." Mu Chongxi put his head over and looked at the contents of Ye Qiao's pot, with a question mark above his head: "What is this? Why does it taste so weird?"

Ye Qiao pushed him away, "I'm making something."

"what's that?"

Ye Qiao had a serious look on his face: "It's called a bomb."

Mu Chongxi was confused when she heard this.

He always felt like he could only stand aside like a fool when his junior sister was tinkering with these weird things.

"Then when will you be ready?" He said, "Master will take the elders of Chengfeng Sect to visit our sect later."

It would be bad if something happened.

And...

Mu Zhongxi swallowed her saliva and looked at the contents of Ye Qiao's pot. She always felt that this thing... didn't look like something a normal person would make.

Is the bomb the latest type of magic weapon?

Ye Qiao hummed indifferently, "Don't worry, this is just a gadget."

She had read through major classics for a long time before she found stones similar to gunpowder and other substitute materials. Combined with what she learned from modern knowledge, it was sure to be foolproof.

"Fourth Senior Brother." Ye Qiao showed an obedient smile and said in a clear voice, "Just watch."

Mu Chongxi felt a little embarrassed when she saw her smiling like this.

I don't know why, but every time he is with his junior sister, he has a bad premonition.

Ye Qiao sat on the floor and worked with her head down for about half an hour. Finally, she was done. She patted her dusty sleeves, stood up from the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fourth Senior Brother. Just take a look."

She yelled, "Thunder."

Then he threw the bomb in his hand not far away.