The little junior sister is fierce and fierce, the whole sect is waiting for her to ascend

Chapter 35 Feng Ruo’s introduction
Feng Ruo was stunned.

"Where is my uncle now?" Feng Ruo asked in a trembling voice.

"In the darkroom of Chenyuanyuan."

Feng Ruo closed his eyes.

"Senior Sister Feng, don't be sad!"

Feng Ruo heard this and forced a smile on her face, "If my uncle hadn't disappeared back then, the strength of our Feng family would not have fallen to this level."

"Everything will be fine!" Zhang Yunran comforted dryly.

After Feng Ruo blinked her eyes, she led Zhang Yunran towards the yard. "Let's go to my yard and talk." Seeing Feng Ruhai standing aside, he hurriedly said, "Grandpa, come and listen too!"

The wind is like some movement on the sea surface. But it's not good for a man who has lived for hundreds of years to listen to the children's chat.

"I won't go!"

"Grandpa, come together!"

Feng Ruo held Zhang Yunran with one hand and her grandfather with the other hand towards her yard.

As soon as he entered the hospital, the rich and mist-like aura made Zhang Yunran feel like a spring breeze. The sycamore tree in the middle of the yard towers into the clouds, with umbrella-like branches and green leaves. A gentle breeze blew gently, and three or five leaves on the tree drifted down leisurely.

As soon as the leaves fall to the ground, they are like water droplets dripping into the water, making a "pop" sound in the air.

In the curling echo, the fallen leaves disappeared without a trace.

"Ah! This..." Zhang Yunran pointed to the direction where the fallen leaves had disappeared and was surprised.

"Look at the sycamore tree again," Zhiyi reminded.

"Three green lights appeared on the branches of the sycamore tree." Zhang Yunran said in surprise.

"Look more carefully."

"It sprouted, and three sprouts sprouted!"

"Nine-turn chain formations are interlocking and interdependent. It's really a big deal to install the nine-turn chain array in the yard!" Zhiyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior, you are so knowledgeable! This is what my useless kid set up. It's ridiculous." Feng Ruhai said humbly.

Zhiyi glanced at him and smiled without saying a word.

Under the sycamore tree, there is a stone table and several stone benches. Everyone sat down on the stone benches under the sycamore tree one after another.

Feng Ruo waved his hand and placed a cup of fragrant spiritual tea for everyone. With a flick of his hand, various spiritual fruits were placed in the middle of the stone table.

"Little sister, senior, please try these four seasons Qingming tea and various spiritual fruits."

Zhang Yunran picked up the jade porcelain glass cup in front of him and took a sip. Suddenly, I realized that there was originally a vast mass of clouds and fog in the sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, the clouds broke through and the fog dispersed, making everything clear and clear. The whole person felt indescribably happy.

"Good tea!" Zhang Yunran didn't know how to describe it for a moment. "After drinking this sip of tea, my sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be cleaned, becoming clear and comfortable."

Feng Ruo curled her lips and smiled, "My sister is quite knowledgeable. This Four Seasons Qingming Tea has the effect of warming and nourishing the mind. The effect is more obvious when you drink it for the first time."

After three sips of spiritual tea, Zhang Yunran asked curiously: "Senior Sister Feng, does the burden of worldly affairs you mentioned before also include your uncle?"

Feng Ruo frowned, "That's right! My uncle was originally a wizard of alchemy, and he was already a rare third-level alchemist before the accident. It's a pity that during the evil spirit chaos two hundred years ago, he was killed to save my father. stab in the back."

"Sister Feng wants to avenge him?" Zhang Yunran said firmly.

"Not bad!"

"What other secular duties does sister have?"

"Find the truth behind my father's disappearance!" Feng Ruo said slowly, taking a sip of tea.

"Senior Sister Feng already has a clue?"

"There are already suspects."

"Is he a member of your clan?" Zhang Yunran thought for a while, "He is still someone you can't touch for the time being, right?"

Feng Ruo raised his eyebrows, "Can you guess this?"

Zhang Yunran smiled and said, "I can also guess that you are eager to find the Bingyun Pill to refine the ancient red lotus fire essence in your hand so that you can compete with it. The reason why you go out to search alone without any help As for others, you are afraid that they will covet you or even harm you secretly." "It's exactly the same! Sister, I underestimate you!"

Zhang Yunran sighed, "Senior Sister Feng, in your situation, you should join the disciples of Elder Zui Wumian as soon as possible. With the protection of the sect, that person has to be afraid of whatever he does. Especially since you are the direct disciple of the elder of the sect. How could Elder Zui Wumian let his own disciple be bullied?"

Feng Ruo glanced at Feng Ruhai and said loudly: "I want to regain the right to speak in the family first, and then worship the sect."

Feng Ruhai, who was originally serving as a backdrop, frowned a few times, "Do you really think so?"

"Grandpa, shouldn't I think so?" Feng Ruo asked.

"Those who pursue the high road should not be greedy for power."

Feng Ruo's brows were determined and she said: "Those who pursue the great road should also seek freedom and freedom. If you can't even protect the things you want to protect, then what's the point of seeking? I can't stand the actions of a person who murders my brothers and sisters. The leader of the clan!”

The wind is like the sea and the surface is as heavy as water, "If you want to regain the right to speak in the family, you must first become a fourth-grade alchemist."

"grandfather……"

"The right to speak also requires strength. With your current qualifications as a sixth-grade alchemist, if you weren't a direct descendant of the Feng family, who would listen to a word you say?" Feng Ruhai sighed.

"I will work hard to improve my alchemy skills!"

"You are still young, and there are some things that you should not worry about now. What you have to do now is to increase your cultivation, improve your alchemy skills, and grow up as soon as possible." Feng Ruhai said seriously.

Feng Ruo nodded. "Okay, Grandpa"

Zhang Yunran smiled narrowly, "Senior Sister Feng, have you considered it? Do you want to become the disciple of Elder Zui Wumian?"

"it is good!"

Zhang Yunran neatly took out the nameplate of his direct disciple and handed it to Feng Ruo, "Senior Sister Feng, please take it!"

"You're such a little kid, you're used to trying to find opportunities for trouble!" Feng Ruo sighed helplessly. Her movements were not slow, and she took out the blood essence and dripped it on the nameplate as she spoke.

A golden light flashed, "It's done!"

"That's right! I will definitely try my best to accomplish whatever I decide to do." Zhang Yunran raised his chin proudly.

Yun Yizong thought about crossing the cliff, and Luo Qing walked slowly in with his hands behind his back.

"Junior Brother Zui, how are you doing here these days?"

Zui Wumian, who was about to be turned into a hedgehog by the strong wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff, opened his eyes haggardly, "Senior brother Luo, what do you want to learn from coming here? There is no need to laugh. We are all practicing together. Who hasn't already Have you seen anyone being punished?”

Luo Qing laughed angrily, "You think I'm too busy!"

"Then what are you doing?" Zui Wumian would never believe that the other party was here to rescue him. How could he, with his timid and cautious temperament, dare to get into trouble with the head brother and plead for mercy for him?

"The nameplate of the direct disciple you issued has been lit up again."

It turned out that he was here to take pleasure in his misfortune.

"What level of monster is it this time?" Zui Wumian asked calmly.

Luo Qing snorted, "You really want to take a monster as your disciple?"

"no?"

Zui Wumian frowned.

"No, but her blood essence and fire spirit power are more abundant. She should be an alchemy cultivator or a weapon cultivator. I can't figure it out. Why can't you think of leaving such a big thing as recruiting disciples to a seven-year-old kid? manage."

"Because I never thought about actually recruiting disciples! It's just a temporary measure to leave it to that little guy Zhang Yunran. Who cares if a seven or eight-year-old boy goes out to recruit disciples on his behalf?"

Luo Qing held his forehead, "When the sect asks you, you will have an excuse, right?"

"Not bad!" Zui Wumian admitted without hesitation.

"It's a pity that you missed Zhiyi. With such a giant Buddha by his side, who dares to ignore it?" Luo Qing looked at Zui Wumian with great sympathy.

"Man's fate is not as good as God's. It's probably because he can't escape what he should have in his life." Zui Wumian sighed secretly.

(End of this chapter)