My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 44
Lingyunzong, Black Bamboo Peak.

"Seventh Junior Brother, it's bad, Junior Sister is gone." Mu Qianjue's voice was anxious.

Hearing the sound, Mo Jinghong withdrew from his training and walked out of the cave.

As soon as Mu Qianjue saw Mo Jinghong, he went up to meet him, "Seventh Junior Brother, we searched the entire Lingyun School, but we couldn't find the little junior sister, so we can only come to you."

Mo Jinghong's black eyes were deep, "When did you see me?"

Mu Qianjue's peach blossom eyes were a little anxious, "I don't know, isn't this going to participate in the Zongmen Competition? I went to her to discuss some things, but I searched the entire Tenth Peak, but I didn't see anyone. I sent a voice transmission He didn't reply, but when he asked Luan Jin, he said that she had disappeared for a month."

"Have you looked for Tianfeng?" Mo Jinghong asked.

A month ago, he had confirmed that Feng Qingran had returned to the Tenth Peak before he entered the cultivation state.

This month, the formation at the entrance of the Lingyun Sect has not fluctuated, so the person must still be in the sect.

Mu Qianjue was surprised, "Ask Tianfeng? Is the old man back?"

For the peaks of the Lingyun Sect, only the master is in the sect, and they can enter their peaks.

"It's been a month, and you haven't seen him?" Mo Jinghong's eyes flickered, Ye Wentian couldn't stay in one place honestly.

Seeing Mu Qianjue shaking his head affirmatively, Mo Jinghong was even more sure of Ye Wentian's abnormality.

Every time Ye Wentian returned to Lingyun Sect, he had to search every mountain peak before he was willing to honestly answer Tianfeng.

Mo Jinghong summoned Luan Jin.

Seeing Luan Jin, Mu Qianjue took a step back unconsciously.

This is a ferocious beast, so the little junior sister dares to ride on the back of Luan Jin because she is ignorant and ignorant.

Luan Jin looked like a spirit crane at this time, it walked in front of Mo Jinghong, bowed its head and saluted.

"After the little master returned to the peak, he asked me to take her to Yuehua Peak. He said that he would come to see you the next day, but he never came back. I thought she was in Black Bamboo Peak, so I didn't pay attention." Luan Jin's voice trembling slightly.

In case Feng Qingran had an accident in Lingyun Sect, Mo Jinghong probably wouldn't let it go.

There was a cold light in Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes, and there was a biting chill all over his body, "Take us to Yuehua Peak."

Mo Jinghong landed on Luan Jin's back, motioning for Mu Qianjue to come up.

Mu Qianjue waved his folding fan, "Seventh Junior Brother, I'll be fine with Yujian."

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Yuehua Peak, surrounded by ancient trees, a piece of green, the scenery is pleasant.

Luan brocade fell in one place, "The little master came down from here with his sword."

When Mu Qianjue heard Luan Jin's words, he wanted to go down to find someone.

"Wait a little longer." Mo Jinghong stopped Mu Qianjue from entering Yuehuafeng, his eyes flashed sharply.

Yuehuafeng's breath was very wrong.

The two of them stood in midair like this.

After waiting for about half an hour, the ancient trees on Yuehua Peak moved, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

But the other peaks were not affected at all.

Mu Qianjue was full of surprise, who did this?
Mo Jinghong's cold voice sounded, "Someone has set up a formation on this mountain. About every hour, the layout on the mountain will change. Once you enter the mountain, you will lose all your cultivation and you must break the formation to get out."

Hearing the formation, Mu Qianjue immediately thought of Liu Canglan.

Could it be that the senior brother was too hard-pressed by the junior sister, so he locked the junior sister here?

"Her aura is near Yuehua Peak." Mo Jinghong withdrew his consciousness, and his eyes fell on a thousand-year-old tree away from Yuehua Peak.

Feng Qingran was wearing a colorful black robe, so the things there shouldn't dare to hurt her!

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at the same time.

Feng Qingran and Ye Wentian sat paralyzed on the ground.

Feng Qingran asked wearily: "Master, is there an exit from this sword mound?"

"I don't know either." Ye Wentian put on a bad look.

This month, Ye Wentian has been tormented enough.

Let's talk about it after he returned to Lingyunzong.

After he returned to Wentian Peak, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

Just thought of an idea, to trick Feng Qingran into tricking the "Nine Swords of Heavenly Gang" in Mo Jinghong's hand.

So, he quietly followed Feng Qingran to Yuehua Peak.

As soon as Feng Qingran arrived at Yuehua Peak, she actually took out a handful of innate spirit treasures, and made a blood contract.

Afterwards, he took out a fire stick to make a contract...

As a result, when Feng Qing's blood dripped into the iron rod, a huge suction suddenly appeared, and the suction was extremely powerful.

Before he could react, he was pulled into the sword mound.

The sword mound is covered with mist everywhere, and the visibility is less than ten feet.

None of the swords in the Sword Tomb are lower than rank six.

And after falling here, he lost all his spiritual power and couldn't use any spells.

He could only slowly find the exit.

Since there was no light in the sword mound, he didn't know how long he searched for it, and then he met Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's skin was crystal clear like jade, and her clothes were clean and tidy, which formed a sharp contrast with him.

He was in a mess, his clothes were riddled with knives.

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"Master, you are too unreliable, Ling Yunzong's sword mound, you don't know the exit?"

"I didn't even know Lingyunzong had a sword mound..." Ye Wentian shook his head and looked at Feng Qingran again.

The little apprentice's clothes are so clean, he is so envious!

"Little apprentice, your colorful black clothes can be made bigger or smaller, how about you make it bigger, cut some material, and make me a suit?" Ye Wentian's eyes were burning, staring at Feng Qingran's heart Panic.

Feng Qingran rolled her eyes, "Master, you are really my good master. It is really my blessing that I have you as my teacher!"

The cassock is a formation formed by using the fine lines in the clothes.

After the cassock is formed, it cannot be moved at will.

In Feng Qingran's space, there are some girls' dresses, which can be changed into clothes worn by Ye Wentian.

But she can't take it out.

Ye Wentian's storage ring is a magic weapon of heaven and earth, so it cannot be used here.

Then hers must not be used either!
Yuan Bao has warned her many times that she must never let anyone know that she has void space.

Ye Wentian knew he was wrong, "little apprentice, I can't help it! The sword in the sword mound seems to be faulty, if there is nothing wrong, just swipe my two swords, if Chi Xiao is my old buddy, block it for me Countless sneak attacks, you're afraid you won't see me."

Feng Qingran looked at Ye Wentian, who was unshaven, and said: "Master, you are the one who insisted on provoking them. Obviously, if you don't touch them, they won't take the initiative to attack."

"They are placed on my territory, and it is unreasonable not to let me touch them!" Ye Wentian took out the gourd from his waist, and poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, his face full of vicissitudes.

There are at least tens of thousands of swords in this sword mound, if they are all sold, wouldn't he no longer have to worry about the money for the wine!

Thinking of this, Ye Wentian stood up abruptly, "Little apprentice, hurry up and find the exit, you must go out as a teacher."

Feng Qingran sat without moving, a pair of apricot eyes flashed faintly, "Master, this sword mound is a secret place, and you can't get out with your legs."

Bang! ——

Ye Wentian raised his foot, as if he had kicked something, his expression suddenly became tense, "Apprentice, be on guard!"

As long as he touches the sword in the sword mound, he will be attacked.

Feng Qingran stood up abruptly, with a look of vigilance in her eyes.

Even if the master loses all his spiritual power, the domain of the False God is still there. Could it be that there is some serious danger in making him so nervous?

"Huh? Something's wrong." Ye Wentian murmured to himself.

He took two steps forward, bent down, and got up again, with a delicate scabbard in his hand.

Ye Wentian returned to Feng Qingran, "Little apprentice, this is your thing, keep it well."

Feng Qingran took the scabbard of the Dragon Emperor Sword and met Ye Wentian's clear and handsome eyes.

Ye Wentian's eyes looked the same, without any change.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes were lowered, Ye Wentian definitely saw the extraordinaryness of the scabbard, but there was no trace of greed.

Feng Qingran suddenly remembered what Mo Jinghong said, everyone in Lingyun Sect has their own secrets, and they will not explore your abnormalities.

"Master, I may know how we should go out." Feng Qingran stared at the colored glaze on the scabbard, her almond eyes lit up like colored glaze.

"How to go out?" Ye Wentian looked excited, finally able to go out to drink!

Feng Qingran picked up the scabbard, "I was brought here only after making a contract with it. If I want to get out, I must rely on it!"

Feng Qingran didn't know if the Dragon Emperor Sword was in this sword mound...

But there is one thing she is sure of, that is, the swords in this sword mound must surrender to the Dragon Emperor Sword!
Even if the Dragon Emperor Sword is not here, its coercion does not allow any sword to challenge.

Ye Wentian signaled Feng Qingran to continue.

Feng Qingran said crisply: "The swords in the sword mound will actively attack us because they have sword spirits. Since they have sword spirits, as long as they subdue these sword spirits, they will not attack us, and they can lead us to find the exit." .”

Ye Wentian raised his hand, touched Feng Qingran's forehead, and said doubtfully, "I don't have a fever! How can you talk nonsense."

Feng Qingran had a serious face, "Master, what I said is true, I have another idea, after we get out, let's change this place into a proving ground, everyone will come here to practice in the future, and we don't have to envy other sects anymore." There is a proving ground."

"Little apprentice, what is the classification level of the magic weapon?" Ye Wentian asked suddenly.

Feng Qingran was puzzled, why did Master suddenly ask this?

But she still narrates in detail——

"One to three grades are called low-level instruments, four to six are middle-level, seven to nine are high-level, ten to twelve are heavenly, and then there are immortal, holy, emperor, divine... ..."

Ye Wentian nodded, "That's right, but besides these, there are two extremely special instruments called innate and acquired."

"Innate spirit treasures, which appeared before ancient times, can follow the master's upgrade no matter what the initial rank is, and if the master advances to a fairy, the artifact spirit can transform into a human form and fight side by side with the master."

"The Houtian Lingbao appeared after ancient times, and its power is far inferior to the Xiantian Lingbao, and the spirit of the weapon cannot be transformed into a human form."

"Besides, do you know why the spiritual roots of the five elements don't enter the path of cultivating immortals?" Ye Wentian's face was serious, and he looked like a serious master.

Feng Qingran thought for a while, "The spiritual roots of the five elements are almost impossible to draw qi into the body, and the road to cultivation is difficult."

Feng Qingran knew that if it wasn't for the mysterious power in her body, it would be difficult for her to complete the process of drawing Qi into her body.

Ye Wentian shook his head, "These are not right. The real reason is that Heaven is jealous of the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, and directly destroyed all the exercises about the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, and even tampered with the memories of all immortal cultivators!"

"Back then, Empress Nuwa was in Kunlun Mountains, after refining colorful stones to mend the sky, she had a whim and created colorful spiritual roots. Colorful spiritual roots are natural spiritual roots, also known as five-element spiritual roots. The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is far away. Much higher than other spiritual roots."

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