The elder sister of Jianzong became the rival Bai Yueguang

Chapter 121 Another alternative way to upgrade, Nan Wuyou's cultivation base was promoted to the third rank of Lingsheng
The doors and windows of the head's house were closed tightly, and the medicinal fragrance in the head's garden gradually dissipated, giving everyone in the head's garden a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.The two in the inner room lived together for a few days, and finally everything returned to normal in the head garden.

The golden tripod censer at the corner was filled with cold fragrance again, Nan Wuyou was resting on Luo Qingchen's arm, with a really obvious look of tiredness between his brows and eyes, the whole person was hugged by Luo Qingchen.Luo Qingchen lay on her side and looked at her tenderly, stretching out her hand to caress Nan Wuyou's cheek.

But was slapped away by Nan Wuyou's palm.

Nan Wuyou's attack was not light, obviously with resentment, Luo Qingchen said helplessly: "Why are you angry again, didn't you say that you are finally angry?"

"It hurts..." Before Nan Wuyou opened his eyes, he frowned and murmured softly, Luo Qingchen coaxed: "The medicine has already been taken, and the pain will soon be gone."

Nan Wuyou shook his head in denial, cold sweat could already be seen on his forehead, "It's the spiritual root pain..."

"Why does the spiritual root hurt?" Luo Qingchen immediately became nervous, and sent Biluo to the medicine garden to ask Mu Zhaozhao to come over, and first helped Nan Wuyou massage his lower abdomen to relieve the spiritual power, "Senior sister, bear with me, seventeen Junior Sister will be here soon."

Mu Zhaozhao also came very quickly, Luo Qingchen had already got up and dressed, and anxiously invited Mu Zhaozhao into the room, "Seventeenth Junior Sister, please take a look at Senior Sister."

Nan Wuyou on the couch in the inner room was in unbearable pain. Wrapped in the quilt, she was curled up into a ball, her clothes and bedding were soaked with cold sweat, her cheeks were pale as if covered with a layer of mist, and no blood could be seen on her lips. Panting hard.

Mu Zhaozhao was not the only one who came, Yuan Qing was also shocked by the news, Yuan Qing looked at Luo Qingchen in surprise, "Senior brother, what is wrong with you, senior sister?"

"..." Luo Qingchen looked away guiltily, and did not answer Yuan Qing's words. Mu Zhaozhao had already stepped forward to help Nan Wuyou feel his pulse, and then drove Yuan Qing out, "Sixth Senior Sister, you go out first, Senior Sect Master, help me." I press down on Senior Sister, and I will give Senior Sister an injection to relieve the pain."

Yuan Qing turned his head and walked out. Before leaving, he heard Mu Zhaozhao's last words, which were in an undisguised tone of complaint, "Senior Sister has only been reborn and returned for a few years, and the body she used is still young. Senior Brother, you are too much... "

When Yuan Qing entered the room again, Nan Wuyou had already calmed down and fell asleep, Luo Qingchen was helping her tidy the bedding, Mu Zhaozhao's face was hard to describe, Yuan Qing nervously asked: "What's going on, Senior Sister?"

Mu Zhaozhao said: "The promotion to the third level of cultivation is too fast, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins is violently agitated, and the impact on the spiritual root is huge, which leads to such consequences."

"Cultivation promotion?!" Yuan Qing exclaimed in astonishment, "How long has it been since the end of the Hundred Immortals Association? How could the cultivation promotion be so fast? No matter how good the senior sister's cultivation aptitude is, this speed is too inverse God, isn't it?"

Mu Zhaozhao glanced at Luo Qingchen speechlessly, Luo Qingchen just pretended that he didn't see the two of them looking over, his attention was all on Nan Wuyou, his eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Let senior sister cultivate for a while." Mu Zhaozhao was also helpless, packed up the medicine box and went out, "Senior brother, you should pay more attention in the future, remember to help senior sister adjust her breath."

Nan Wuyou's spiritual root pain has not been relieved for a long time, and Luo Qingchen is worried that she will take care of her every step of the way.Until half a month later at the elders' regular meeting, Luo Qingchen was absent again, and even Nan Wuyou didn't show up.

The rest of the elders were at a loss, and the fourth elder was dissatisfied and complained, "This is the second time that the senior brother has been absent from a regular meeting since he took over the throne. What is it that is holding the senior brother's foot in the Sect Master Garden?"

"Fourth Senior Brother, is this going to blame Senior Sister again?" Yuan Qing retorted displeased when he heard the meaning in his words, "Senior Sister is now the wife of the head, and the head is the same as the wife of the head." With the same responsibility and power, senior sister has no reason to frame senior brother in charge."

Mu Zhaozhao said: "Senior sister had a serious illness a few days ago, and she is still ill now. The brother in charge of the sect is naturally unable to take time off to take care of the senior sister. Please take care of me, senior brothers and sisters."

"Didn't it be inconvenient for the senior brother in charge? Why is the senior sister sick again?" The fourth elder asked suspiciously, "How serious is the senior sister's illness?"

"Fourth Junior Brother, be careful when you speak." Jiang Qinghe warned in a low voice with a sullen expression on his face, "Since Senior Sister is sick, I should be concerned about when Senior Sister will be healthy, and other issues will naturally be taken care of by Senior Brother. Before Senior Sister Don't wait too long for me, if the fourth junior brother's words are heard by the senior sister, the senior sister will be chilled."

"Nan Ling is not Nan Wuyou. The senior sister didn't have much contact with the third senior brother before. Why is the third senior brother still protecting the senior sister?" The fourth elder curled his lips, as if jokingly said: "It's so unrelated to relatives and old acquaintances. Third brother, be careful not to be misunderstood by the head brother, for example, the fifth brother was..."

Before the Fourth Elder finished speaking, a sharp sword light flew straight from outside. The Fourth Elder was lifted up by a tyrannical force, and was nailed into the wall behind by a fairy sword. Stopping in mid-air, the hair crown was knocked off by the flying sword, his hair was disheveled and his demeanor was completely lost. It was still in shock that he wiped the cold sweat off his face tremblingly.

A spirit sword known to all the elders—the Feishuang Sword, still glowing.

Then I saw Nan Wuyou and Luo Qingchen stepping into the meeting hall one after the other, Nan Wuyou's face was gloomy, "I just have a good temper, so does Fourth Junior Brother think I have no temper?"

"Master, Senior Sister," the Fourth Elder cupped his hands flatteringly, "I heard that Senior Sister is seriously ill. I wonder if Senior Sister has recovered from her immortal body now?"

"Thanks to Fourth Junior Brother, Junior Brother talks about me all day, how dare I not recover." Nan Wuyou snorted coldly, walked over and sat down in the seat of Fourth Elder, "Since Fourth Junior Brother cares about me so much, then Please, Fourth Junior Brother, copy the Peace Sutra and pray for me until I fully recover."

The fourth elder's expression immediately collapsed, "Senior sister, I was wrong..."

"Oh, by the way," Nan Wuyou smiled, and continued to add, "During this period, for the sake of the fourth junior brother's peace of mind, the fourth junior brother's affairs in the Yuheng Sect are temporarily suspended. I see that the third junior brother's job is free , then leave it to the third junior brother."

Nan Wuyou's meaning is simple and clear, there is no time limit for daily punishment for copying and suspension for inspection.

"Isn't it inappropriate for senior sister to punish me like this without asking the opinion of the senior brother who is the head of the sect?" The fourth elder was not convinced, "Now the head of the Yuheng Sect is the senior brother, and the senior sister is above the senior brother. How can there be respect?" Over the head senior brother?"

"Qingchen, do you have any objections?" Nan Wuyou glanced at Luo Qingchen, as if she just asked a symbolic question, before Luo Qingchen could reply, Nan Wuyou continued, "Sixth Junior Sister also said , the head of the sect has the same responsibilities and power as the wife of the head, fourth junior brother, do you think I am qualified to punish you?"

(End of this chapter)