My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 48 Ways to Become Stronger

The roar of the golden dragon made Feng Qingran's soul shake.

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying pressure imprisoned Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's face was pale, but her apricot eyes were shining with a fearless light.

Feng Qingran raised her head and met Jin Long's empty eyes.

The golden dragon seemed to be enraged by Feng Qingran, and let out a utter dragon roar.

At this moment, it seems that the world has changed, and the mountains and rivers have been overturned.

Feng Qingran's eyes were as bright as the stars, and her lips were tightly pressed, revealing a kind of persistence and stubbornness.

Feng Qingran raised her hand.A trace of blood oozes from the corner of his lips after wiping off, and his eyes are determined, she will definitely decide on this Dragon Emperor Sword!

Mo Jinghong's cold phoenix eyes gleamed red, and a coquettish Bana flower appeared between his brows. An invisible barrier enveloped the golden dragon's coercion, preventing it from spreading further.

Mo Jinghong's eyes were squinting, his crimson lips were slightly pursed, and when he looked at the shadow of the golden dragon, there was a cold smile in his eyes.

However, Mo Jinghong only took a few glances at Jinlong, and then looked away.

Jin Long didn't notice Mo Jinghong's existence.

Jinlong was slightly surprised to see that Feng Qingran resisted its roar.

But even if Feng Qingran resisted its coercion, it would be impossible for it to recognize an ant as its master!
Jin Long's indifferent and majestic voice sounded, "Ants, don't back down!"

"Serve me as Lord, and I will lead you to glory!" Feng Qingran's almond eyes were as beautiful as stars, cold and mysterious, as if they contained a dignity that was unyielding between heaven and earth.

Jin Long sneered, "An ant deserves to talk about glory, ignorance!"

Feng Qingran's complexion remained unchanged, but her eyes were firm, "You can be fearless even if you don't know anything!"

"I'm an ant in your eyes right now, but I can't be an ant all my life. Who doesn't grow from weak to strong? Are you born to be able to reach the top?"

The golden dragon's empty eyes gradually solidified, and a pair of majestic dragon eyes stared at Feng Qingran closely.

"Little girl is very courageous, but what you said are all lies."

"Cultivating immortals, walking against the sky, countless monks will fall on the road to become stronger"

"How can you be sure? You must be the one who can reach the summit?"

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes were deep and energetic, and she was fearless, and met Jinlong's domineering eyes.

"I can not guarantee."

"But if you are born like an ant, you should have great ambitions."

"If I were afraid of the difficulties and obstacles on the way of cultivating immortals, I would not step into this path of cultivating immortals. Since I choose this path, I should have a determination that is not afraid of the world!"

"I will take this life as a journey, without fear or regret, and climb to a higher place!" Feng Qingran's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a dignified look that made people respectful and dare not stare at him.

Feng Qingran exudes a faint brilliance, like the most dazzling star among thousands of stars, and her brows reveal a determination that is proud of the world.

It took a long time for Jinlong to recover from Feng Qingran's words, and a different emotion appeared in his majestic eyes.

"Little girl, since you are so determined, then wait until you are strong enough." Jin Long admired Feng Qingran.

It is still somewhat unacceptable to let it submit to a weak person who has built a foundation.

In addition, the group of ferocious beasts in Shifangyu cannot be subdued by Feng Qingran's strength.

It is afraid that the front will recognize its master, and the group of fierce beasts will rush out and tear Feng Qingran to pieces!

The golden dragon let out a sigh, and a ray of gold floated out from the phantom, flying into the sea of ​​consciousness dyed by Feng Qing.

Feng Qingran vaguely felt that there was an extra bond between her and Jinlong.

This is a kind of promise made by the golden dragon to her, and when she becomes a strong one, it will definitely follow her.

Puzzled flashed in Feng Qingran's eyes, Jinlong seems to have some difficulty, why can't he go with her now?
However, the golden dragon stopped speaking, and the phantom gradually dissipated.

At the same time, three golden lights fell on Feng Qingran, "Little girl, these three golden lights are the power left by the remnant soul of this deity, and can help you defuse three fatal attacks, so you can do it yourself."

"Senior, wait." Seeing that all the golden dragons had dissipated, Feng Qingran hurriedly said, "Give me these three powers, will it affect senior?"

Jin Long chuckled, and there was relief in this laugh, "Hahaha, this deity has been dead for tens of thousands of years, so these naturally have no effect on this deity, that's all, get out of here quickly, it's not safe here."

After Jin Long finished speaking, he completely dissipated.

The vortex in Hanoi disappeared instantly, and the river surface became calm.

Feng Qingran's eyes were full of gratitude, and she respectfully thanked the place where the golden dragon disappeared.

Feng Qingran was still a little disappointed, and a stronger belief took root in her heart.

At this moment, she completely got rid of the obsession left by Feng Qingran in the book.

Also broke free from some invisible shackles.

She wants to become stronger, not to resist and deal with anyone, but only for herself!

"Senior Brother Seven, I don't want to go to the sect meeting anymore." Feng Qingran looked up at Mo Jinghong.

In the past, she was ignorant, thinking that participating in the sect competition, winning and making Ling Yunzong famous would change everything.

At this moment, it suddenly feels unnecessary.

As long as they all become stronger, they will all stand at the top!
At that time, even if Ling Yunzong was unknown, he still had the courage to face any powerful enemy.

Mo Jinghong was like ink, like a cold pool under the moonlight, cold and deep, "Little sister, I really grew up, I don't want to go if I don't want to go."

Everyone in the Lingyun Sect didn't have much interest in the Zongmen Competition.

At first, he would agree to Feng Qingran's participation, but he wanted to make Feng Qingran happy.

Now that Feng Qingran doesn't want to go, it doesn't matter if she doesn't.

"Brother, is there a way to become stronger quickly?" Feng Qingran looked at Mo Jinghong, she would not go to the sect competition in Qingyun Prefecture.

But she had to go to the Spirit Fighting Competition in Kyushu, because there were better opportunities in that secret realm.

Mo Jinghong's eyes flickered slightly, "Did Junior Sister discover something?"

"Senior Brother Seven, I actually didn't find anything, but I guessed that you must have a special place for cultivation!" Feng Qingran's lips twitched slightly, which further complemented his unparalleled beauty.

Mo Jinghong and Ye Wentian's way of getting along made her realize that what Mo Jinghong said before was the truth.

It seems that Ling Yunzong was really founded by Mo Jinghong and Ye Wentian, but for some unknown reason?
This caused a huge gap between the ages of Mo Jinghong and Ye Wentian.

So Feng Qingran guessed that Mo Jinghong must have a secret cultivation place!

The flow of time in that place is different from here.

Mo Jinghong curled her lips slightly, and touched Feng Qingran's head, "Little Junior Sister really wants to go?"

Feng Qingran nodded firmly. If she wants to become stronger, she must also become stronger!

Mo Jinghong's eyes became brighter, with a feeling of ecstasy, "Little sister, promise not to regret it?"

Feng Qingran's back felt chills, why did the senior brother's temperament become a little strange?
And there is a faint sense of gloating in Brother Seven's tone of voice?

Feng Qingran immediately threw away this thought, and clenched her hands into fists, "Senior Brother Seven, I don't regret it! I never regret my choice."

"Give it to me, Junior Sister." Mo Jinghong said with a smile in his voice.

Feng Qingran's palms were facing up, and Mo Jinghong pinched her jade fingers, making the back of her hands face up, and then drew a few strokes on her hands.

A red light flashed before Feng Qingran's eyes, and Mo Jinghong let go of her hand.

Feng Qingran looked at the back of her hand, which was as white as jade, and asked strangely: "Senior Brother Seven, is there nothing?"

Mo Jinghong said softly: "This is the key to unlock the teleportation formation, and it will appear when you need it."

"When the time comes, you put your hands on the formation, and the formation will send you out."

"Compared to the outside, the time inside is almost static, and your cultivation will not increase if you stay inside, because there is no aura inside."

Feng Qingran's eyes widened, "Senior Brother Seven, are you going to dig a hole for me? If I can't improve my cultivation, why should I go in?"

Mo Jinghong said softly: "I definitely won't cheat my junior sister. Although I can't cultivate spirit inside, I can refine my body."

"Many monks don't pay attention to body training, so when they cross the thunder calamity, their physical strength cannot withstand the thunder calamity."

"Junior Sister, after entering, just concentrate on body training, and then cultivate spiritual power when you come out. At that time, your cultivation speed will get a qualitative leap. The longer you stay inside, the greater the benefits."

"But junior sister, remember, you have to stay in there for at least ten years before you can come out." Mo Jinghong deliberately emphasized his tone.

Feng Qingran was full of doubts. When a monk cultivated spiritually, wouldn't his physical strength increase?
"Senior Brother Seven, will the benefit become more obvious as time goes on?"

Mo Jinghong smiled, "Yes, the senior brother stayed in there for 15 years, so now he has reached the level of cultivation, the second senior brother has been there for 20 years, so he broke through the golden core when he was in his 20s, and the third senior sister is ten years……"

The more Feng Qingran heard it, the more amazed she became, everyone who co-authored it went in!

Only she doesn't know about this...

"Senior Brother Seven, didn't you say at least ten years before? Why did Senior Brother Four stay alone for eight years?"

Mo Jinghong coughed lightly, "Senior brother got obsessed with refining weapons inside, and when he saw something, he stuffed it into the furnace and was forced to send it out."

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes were slightly curved, like a crescent moon, and she couldn't wait to say: "This place is very interesting, Seventh Senior Brother, hurry up and send me in!"

"Junior Sister, remember, no matter how long you stay inside, the time outside will always stay at the moment you go in." Mo Jinghong's face was a bit serious, but there was one thing he didn't say.

After entering, it is not cultivation, but escape!

Mo Jinghong approached the river, "Junior Junior Sister, first take a look at the environment inside, after entering, don't get lost."

As Mo Jinghong said, he waved his sleeves, and a flowing scene appeared on the surface of the river.

in the screen.

Many beasts with different appearances were fighting, and the scene was extremely fierce.

Immediately after the screen turned, there was a desert full of yellow sand, dry and cracked land, precarious dry mountains, and dangerous swamps...

Even in some places, one moment it was a dark and cold night, and the next moment, it turned into a scorching sun...

The screen kept spinning, Feng Qingran didn't see any green!
"Senior Brother Seven, is this a place where people can stay?" Feng Qingran asked uncertainly.

"Of course." Mo Jinghong answered affirmatively.

Feng Qingran was speechless, but she still felt that Mo Jinghong was digging a hole!

Sudden--

As soon as the screen turned, a unique area appeared.

This area seems to be separated from the entire Ten Directions.

There are exquisite and spacious yards in the area.

Outside the courtyard, there are colorful flowers, each of which is so coquettish.

In front of the stone table in the courtyard, sat a man in white who was drinking tea and playing chess. The man lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but he gave off a feeling of breezy breeze.

"Senior Brother Seven, I take back what I just said, this place is still available!" Feng Qingran's eyes flashed with joy.

When she is tired from practicing, she will go here to rest.

Mo Jinghong looked at Feng Qingran with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes flashed a faint light, "Little Junior Sister, just don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)