The eastern region of Tianlan Realm.
Spiritual Heart Valley.
In a quiet room of an antique pavilion.
Jiang Fan looked at the girl in front of him with a serious expression.
"Senior sister, are you ready?"
The girl is about eighteen years old, wearing a light-colored green dress, with smooth black hair spread behind her, and a few strands of green silk in front of her forehead fluttering in the wind.
She had no makeup on, her expression was neither sad nor happy, her eyes were closed, and she was sitting cross-legged, with a cold and aloof look all over her body.
After a few breaths, the girl opened her eyes and nodded reservedly.
"bring it on!"
Seeing the girl nodding, Jiang Fan concentrated his mind, and he saw several white words slowly pop up above the other person's head:
[Innate water spirit body, ice muscle and jade bone, trapped in a bottleneck]
After seeing these three entries, Jiang Fan focused on the last one and continued to mutter in his mind: "System, use the luck erasing function to erase the "bottlenecked" luck on the other party."
Instantly, the four words "stuck in a bottleneck" above the girl's head began to vibrate, then shattered, and finally turned into a sky full of light particles and dissipated in the air.
The moment the entry disappeared, the girl's pupils shrank slightly and a light flashed in her eyes.
"This is the feeling. Just like last time, the shackles in my body that restricted my improvement in cultivation disappeared all of a sudden."
She closed her eyes again.
In the quiet room, a strong wind blew up for no reason, and white mist began to appear, forming a vortex shape around the girl. After about half an hour, the girl's closed eyes gently opened.
Feeling that the spiritual energy in her body had nearly tripled, her cold expression finally changed. She looked at Jiang Fan, her lips moved slightly, and there was irrepressible joy in her tone.
"Junior Brother Jiang Fan, I... have broken through to the late stage of foundation building!"
Jiang Fan was relieved when he saw the other party's appearance. Just as he was about to say a few congratulations, he suddenly felt a sense of fatigue coming over him, his vision went dark, and he fell down.
…
When Jiang Fan opened his eyes again, the tip of his nose was the first to smell a familiar faint fragrance. He pushed himself up and found himself sitting on a bamboo bed.
The bamboo bed is crystal green, as warm as jade, exuding bursts of warmth, and is surrounded by translucent cyan gauze. The bamboo bed is clean and tidy, not stained by a trace of dust.
"Nuan Jade Bamboo Bed..." Jiang Fan's expression was a little strange: "Isn't Senior Sister a germophobe? She is actually willing to let me sleep on her bed..."
He shook his head, pinched his eyebrows, and remembered what happened before. "It seems that I fainted again. My golden finger works well, but the damn sequelae are also a headache..."
Yes, Jiang Fan is a time traveler.
After he traveled to this world, he loaded a luck modification system.
Since having this golden finger, he can see the luck attached to others, and can perform operations such as erasing, imparting, transferring, and extracting.
The only pity is that after many experiments, Jiang Fan determined that this golden finger could not have any impact on the host himself, and could only interfere with the luck of others.
Despite his shortcomings, as a modern talent with nine years of compulsory education, Jiang Fan's mind is still very flexible.
Since you can't make yourself stronger, wouldn't it be the same to make others stronger and then take them flying?
A truly smart person knows how to enjoy life and leave the fighting and killing to others.
So, he used the function of this golden finger to hug a thigh that seemed to be relatively thick at the moment.
This thigh is his senior sister, a girl with a cold and aloof temperament.
The girl's name is Sikong Yueling, and she is one of the disciples of this generation in Lingxin Valley.
The so-called sequential disciples are those who are qualified to compete for the position of the next leader of the Spiritual Heart Valley. There are five people in total.
The other four are: Senior Brother Han Yun, Second Senior Brother Ji Miaofu, Third Senior Brother Lei Xinghe, and Fourth Senior Brother Ye Song.
Senior Sister Yueling is the youngest, so she ranks fifth.
Under the five sequence disciples, there are also core disciples, formal disciples, and registered disciples, but Jiang Fan has not paid much attention to them.
With Jiang Fan's help, Sikong Yueling's strength broke through from the early stage of Foundation Establishment to the late stage of Foundation Establishment in just half a year.
Judging from his understanding of the world, the speed of advancement cannot be said to be fast, it can only be said to be outstanding, leaving other peers far behind.
The purpose of Jiang Fan's doing this is to help Sikong Yueling defeat the other four disciples in the future Valley Master Competition and win the position of the Valley Master of the Spiritual Heart Valley.
In this way, the thickness of Sikong Yueling's thigh can be greatly increased, and his life will naturally be much more comfortable, and his safety can be better ensured.
…
Jiang Fan lifted the gauze, left the bamboo bed, waved his fist, and felt that the strength of his limbs was as usual, not weak, and said to himself:
"It seems that Senior Sister has used her own spiritual power to warm my body when I was unconscious..."
He walked out of the house and came outside the bamboo house, where he saw a man in green clothes standing at the door of the small courtyard, with his back to him, and his green hair hanging down like a waterfall on his waist.
It's Senior Sister, has she been waiting here for me to wake up...
The girl heard the footsteps behind her, turned around and looked at the boy behind her: "Are you awake?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "Thank you, senior sister, for nourishing my body."
The girl waved her hand: "We have been together for half a year. You know my character, so there is no need to be so polite...Besides, the help you gave me is much more important than these trivial things..." She pondered for a moment, stretched out her jade-like right hand, and said Lying there was a drop-shaped crystal jade pendant.
"This is for you."
"What is this? A new defensive magic weapon?" Jiang Fan's eyes lit up. He took a few steps forward, picked up the jade pendant, and lowered it to his eyes for a closer look.
The girl nodded and replied:
"This thing is made by me using my own spiritual power. If you wear it on your body, if it senses danger, it will automatically release a water curtain shield for defense. The spiritual power contained in it is enough for you to survive in the hands of a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. The bottom holds the incense for half the time."
Sikong Yueleng paused and added: "Of course, the premise is that the other party is not in a desperate state."
After listening to the girl's explanation, Jiang Fan's face lit up and he said:
"Compared to the one my senior sister gave me last time, this one is much stronger."
"Thank you, senior sister."
He didn't show any pretense, he just put it around his neck, then turned his eyes and asked:
"Sister, can I ask you something?"
Seeing Jiang Fan put on the jade pendant, the girl's cold expression softened a lot:
"you say."
"Do you still have this jade pendant? I want to take a hundred and eighty with me..."
The girl's face froze, and she took a deep breath: "Get out!"
As cold as she is, she can't help but secretly complain in her heart at this moment:
Do you think this is cabbage on the roadside? I spent all my spiritual energy to refine such one. I practiced it all night before I could barely recover. As soon as you opened your mouth, there were hundreds of them.
Do you want to drain me dry?
Jiang Fan was completely unfazed by the girl's scolding. He hesitated and continued to ask:
"Senior sister, can I ask another question?"
"cannot!"
The girl didn't give him a chance to speak again. With a wave of her hand, a stream of water appeared out of thin air, picked up Jiang Fan's waist and flew out of the house.
"Ah, senior sister, I'm afraid of heights..." The girl looked at Jiang Fan's retreating back, her tense expression softened, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"I don't know where his greed for life and fear of death comes from..." The girl sighed softly, shook her head, looked to the northwest, and said to herself:
"Counting the days, today it's my turn to go to the lecture platform to lecture the outer disciples."
She waved her hand to summon a flying boat, jumped into it lightly, and floated away.
