Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 12
"Boom!"

Loud noises continued, and houses collapsed in response.

It's just pulling up a weeping willow, but pulling up a house will destroy the wall and the smoke will rise to the sky.

"Hi~"

Everyone stood far away, and gasped again, what a destructive force!

It is true that the younger you are, the more strange power you should not underestimate.

"Happy?"

Chi Ming hugged Ye Qingfeng, drove the Shenhong, and lifted into the sky, standing on a piece of flying dust.

Ye Qingfeng raised his arms, slapped the dust with a smile and said, "Those wooden houses are too weak, so they should be replaced."

Chi Ming lowered his head, looked down at the broken walls and ruins all over the courtyard, and sighed solemnly.

I don't know how much Elder Mo loves this little girl?
With such a powerful ability to dismantle houses, I don't know how long my pet can last.

The disciples serving in the courtyard were all ashamed, waiting for Elder Mo to return and deal with them.

Elder Mo is out, and it is said that he is going to the Holy Land of Waking Light, which he is attached to, to find the elixir for the little girl to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

There is an elixir in the world, which can open up the sea of ​​suffering for ordinary people.

But even if it can be opened up, the effect is not great.

The Sea of ​​​​Bitterness created by mortals is limited in cultivation. At most, it can only reach the first level of minor realm, and it can't even reach the realm of Fate Spring.

Only by stepping into the second level of life spring, can it be possible to fly under the rainbow.

Therefore, mortals forcefully open the sea of ​​suffering, but they only increase their lifespan by more than ten years. In the end, they are still mortals who cannot leave the ground.

"Elder Mo traveled thousands of miles to seek medicine for you, but you destroyed his lair at home..." Chi Ming sighed with a complicated expression, "You probably have to restrain yourself to be worthy of his love for you."

Ye Qingfeng raised his proud little brows, and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things again?"

Chi Ming lacked momentum and was a bit humble to please her, but it didn't mean that she, Ye Qingfeng, should be like this too.

"Shouldn't it be?" Chi Ming asked in a low voice.

Ye Qingfeng shook his head, and said, "You should listen to what you said the other way around. Let me go first."

Chi Ming muffled: "What are you going to do again?"

"Be good, be obedient, don't ask too many questions." Ye Qingfeng patted Chi Ming's shoulder like a dog.

But Chi Ming didn't feel anything strange, only when the little girl was close to him, he secretly felt a little happy.

"Don't mess around again." Chi Ming worriedly urged, pressed Shenhong, bent down and placed the little girl on top of the ruins.

Ye Qingfeng landed on both feet and strode towards the dilapidated houses.

"What are you going to do again?" Chi Ming asked worriedly.

Ye Qingfeng lifted a beam with his bare hands, threw it far away, and said crisply: "Shouldn't it be time to search for treasures buried in the ground to reduce the loss of the house collapse?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Only then did Chi Ming wake up, and the disciples who were serving in the courtyard also came to his senses.

Hey!
Ashamed to say!

They were only concerned about trembling just now, but they were not as smart as a three-year-old child.

A group of people began to rummage in the yard, and even dug the whole yard thirty feet under Ye Qingfeng's signal.

Not to mention, they really found something good that they didn't have before.

Elder Mo didn't have the habit of burying treasures, so those buried things were not Elder Mo's, but good things buried by unknown people before the founding of the religion.

For the sake of these good things, Elder Mo who rushed back should forgive them for their negligence in guardianship.

"Hey, what is this?"

Someone dug out a simple porcelain jar in the ground.

"Bring me to have a look." Ye Qingfeng ordered naturally, as if he was the backbone of this place.

The serving disciple handed over the porcelain jar.

Ye Qingfeng held the porcelain jar with both hands, shook it lightly in front of him, listened to the sound, and then slapped it down.

This porcelain jar looks fragile, but it is actually covered with Dao patterns.

Ye Qingfeng slapped his small hand, and the porcelain jar unexpectedly "buzzed", and immediately burst into a golden light.

The golden rays of light flowed, and the complicated dao patterns were looming, but they were quite solid.

"Ok?"

Ye Qingfeng frowned, and didn't let others do it for him. He put the porcelain pot on the ground, and then slashed three palms vertically like a melon, using his palm as a knife.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Every palm made the earth tremble.

Each palm made Chi Ming tremble along with his body.

This woman's strength is so terrifying that she is even better than him, a cultivator at the Divine Bridge Realm.

"Crack!"

The porcelain jar was finally overwhelmed by the heavy blow, and it cracked in response to a small white and tender hand.

Under the terrifying power, Daowen mana and so on are just decorations.

The contents of the porcelain jar were taken out, and it turned out to be a stack of unsent letters, or lingering love letters.

Chi Ming pointed to the words on the love letters, and read each word to Ye Qingfeng in a low voice.

Because it related to the past love history of a certain senior, so I only read it to Ye Qingfeng.

"Qingqing, my heart..."

Every time Chi Ming read a word, Ye Qingfeng memorized a word.

Those characters have different shapes, many and distorted strokes, extremely complicated and difficult to recognize.

However, after a while, every time Chi Ming read a word, Ye Qingfeng was able to read that word in a low voice at the same time.

"what!"

Chi Ming's body shook, and he looked at Ye Qingfeng in amazement, and said dumbfounded: "The words I read, you can repeat them word for word. Could it be that you knew these words before?"

Ye Qingfeng shrugged his small shoulders, and said relaxedly: "Is this difficult? It's just a symbol, corresponding to a syllable."

"Wow, my dear."

Chi Ming was so amazed, he almost felt that there was a spiritual light rushing out of Ye Qingfeng's celestial cover:

"You can read it once, listen to it once, and you will be able to read! Back in the day, I... Forget it, let alone say it, it was tears. Your intelligence, no mortal, can compare to the most intelligent person in the cultivation world. child."

"Who is the smartest child in the cultivation world?" Ye Qingfeng asked with blinking big eyes.

Chi Ming said with respect: "Of course they are the sons and saints of the major religions, the major dynasties, and the great families of the holy lands."

"Are there many of them? How smart are they?" Ye Qingfeng asked again, as if to compete with them.

Chi Ming immediately replied: "Many, of course there are many. Like our holy religion, the Liucheng we are in is just a drop in the ocean of the vast Eastern Wilderness. There are countless Liuchengs in the Eastern Wilderness alone, let alone this Above the big star, there are Nanling, Ximo, Beiyuan, and the most mysterious and unpredictable Central Continent!"

In fact, not only mortals, but even most monks have never been out of the Eastern Desolation, let alone know what it is like outside the Eastern Desolation.

Many things, many news, many people and things in the cultivation world are just hearsay.

"In that case, this is indeed a big star." Ye Qingfeng nodded, and then returned to the topic, "How smart are those saints and saints?"

"Hey, well," Chi Ming said with the pride of being a teacher, "There are many kinds of intelligence. An outstanding memory like yours is intelligence, but ordinary memory and extraordinary comprehension are also a kind of great intelligence."

After a pause, Chi Ming spoke eloquently again: "Even those who seem stupid on the surface may also be extremely smart. Only those holy sons and daughters of the great sect have extraordinary physique and extraordinary intelligence, so they can be selected as holy sons and saints." Female, to be cultivated as the next generation leader of the sect."

Ye Qingfeng was thoughtful, and then said: "I am not lacking in intelligence, and I have a good face. The reason why I am not close to the saint is because of my physique."

"That's right!" Chi Ming said in a timely manner with a childish expression on his face, "I have lived longer than you and have more knowledge than you. You should listen to me more in the future."

Ye Qingfeng patted Chi Ming's shoulder, and comforted him with kind words: "Although you lack everything, don't be discouraged, just listen to my orders."

"You..." Chi Ming held his breath, "You are a mortal after all."

Ye Qingfeng clenched his tender little fists, and said with a smile, "Ordinary people can beat you to the ground, so you still have to obey me obediently, remember."

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(End of this chapter)