I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know XNUMX million points of skills, right?

Chapter 8: If you can’t save me, let’s leave it to pieces and try to endanger all parties together.

"Looking at your expressions, it seems that you are reluctant? Then I can only master--"

"Okay, stop shouting! I'll join you when I get back!"

The head of the Zhong family has lived for hundreds of years, and has never been so aggrieved that he lost his temper and roared like today.

This trip suffered heavy losses. Not only did I not bring back the small obstacles I had suffered in the early stage of Qi refining, I also experienced injuries to my consciousness, mental frustration, humiliation of personality, and total loss of my property!
The head of the Zhong family was filled with anger and resentment, and made up his mind to contact the clans he had become friends with when he returned home. He did not believe that a group of Nascent Soul stages could not destroy this arrogant sect!

After surrounding and killing Yuan Yingqi who was hiding in the dark, he could easily kidnap Zhong Lingge to the Cen family for marriage, and get his storage bag back.

"Gather up [-] medium-grade products and I'll deliver them to you personally. Are you sincere enough? Ask your master to release the flight ban!"

The head of the Zhong family doesn't want anything at the moment, he just wants to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Zhong Lingge pretended to be stupid: "There is no restriction on flying. I can fly very well. It's your problem that you can't fly. You have to find your own reasons for everything!"

Zhong Lingge took out a Flying Crane Talisman, jumped up in front of the Zhong family, and flew around the square.

"Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, try to see if you can fly."

Feng Mingyuan and Qin Guiyou used their flying swords, waved them in a circle above the heads of the Zhong family, and flew away with Zhong Lingge.

The head of the Zhong family who still couldn't fly said: "."

Zhong Baiyu's temples were pounding, but he didn't dare to speak arrogantly anymore. He held in his breath and his voice became hoarse.

"Master, it's still early, let's walk down the mountain."

“It’s been a long time since I’ve experienced the scenery on the ground, so there’s no harm in taking a walk.”

The head of the Zhong family forcibly held his respect and walked out of the square with his hands behind his back. Two Nascent Souls and one Qi Refining Stage walked with their heads down and their footsteps heavy.

As they walked forward with heavy loads, Zhong Lingge sat in the White Jade Bamboo Garden to calm them down, holding the spiritual fruit in his left hand and the fragrant three-flavored mind-restoring tea in his right hand, which was very comfortable.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm sorry for delaying your trip to the Southern Alliance." Zhong Lingge said sorry, but she felt no guilt in her heart. She made the Zhong family angry to death and even saved the senior brother who had gone astray. Today started off smoothly.

Feng Mingyuan waved his hand, not caring much: "It's a small matter, the exchange meeting has been postponed, I will go next time."

Zhong Lingge:?

"Second Senior Brother, do you still want to go? I missed it probably because I didn't have the chance. The sand that I can't hold will just fly away."

"It cannot be promoted. The Nansuan League is an organization established by me. I met my junior sister for the first time yesterday. I didn't want to boast so I didn't make it clear."

There was a trace of clear pride in Feng Mingyuan's shy smile.

Zhong Lingge: "."

She thought up a lot of reasons here, but it turned out that the second senior brother was actually the leader of the liar?

"Wait a minute, why is Fourth Senior Brother missing?"

Zhong Lingge suddenly discovered that the fourth senior brother who was standing in the corner in a daze was missing.

Feng Mingyuan replied calmly: "Let's go to Cen's house."

Zhong Lingge asked weakly: "What are you going to do? Are you going to kill Cen Er? Is the threat just now serious?"

Feng Mingyuan's face was serious: "Fourth junior brother never makes fun of fighting or killing."

Zhong Lingge's heart was a little numb after being shocked many times. Their sect was so ruthless, they really dared to attack after finishing their words.

She was still planning to stop everyone from going dark, but in the end, everyone was walking smoothly on the road to darkening, and it didn't look like they could be pulled back.

Zhong Lingge weakly rocked the recliner and began to think about whether it was her or the world that was wrong.Neither her master nor her senior brothers and sisters were evil people, she was sure of this. Since they didn't do evil for no reason, why couldn't they do whatever they wanted when they were strong enough?
There is no contradiction between being bold and careful. Perhaps she should change her mind.

Only this time, Zhong Lingge really felt that there was no need to make trouble with the Cen family.

"Second Senior Brother, the Zhong family does not have my heart and soul. The contract was not signed with me, but with Zhong Yayun."

"Zhong Yayun? Is she that annoying little girl just now?"

"That's right. Back then, our family made a soul lantern for us. Just when Zhong Yayun was angry with me, she secretly burned my hard work and replaced it with her own."

"There are such stupid and evil people in the world! Then let Gui You come back."

Feng Mingyuan was angry and funny. He found Qin Guiyou's messenger talisman, carved a few words and sent it out.

After half a stick of incense, Qin Guiyou sent back a message.

[Being chased, please contact me later]

Feng Mingyuan: "."

Zhong Lingge: "."

"Do you want to call Master?" Zhong Lingge was filled with worry. He couldn't tell whether Cen Er was dead or not from the communication talisman. If he was dead, the Cen family would definitely send high-level monks.

Feng Mingyuan was accustomed to it, and his tone was very calm: "Don't worry, if he kills Cen Er, the Yuanying of the Cen family will take action, and he will have no chance to summon him. The sword cultivator is seeking a breakthrough in danger, and the fourth junior brother has been trapped in the middle stage of foundation construction for a long time, and he should be chased Kill it. Junior sister, I will go back to practice first."

"It makes sense." Zhong Lingge couldn't refute. She watched him leave the courtyard and began to find peace in self-comfort.

The fourth senior brother is a fighting maniac. He often provokes others to fight, so he must have special escape skills.

Compared to her senior brothers, sisters, and master, she is the weakest one. Instead of spending all her energy trying to prevent things that didn't happen, it would be better to face the original plot with a bad attitude.

The sky is falling, but Master is still holding on.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lingge began to wonder what state his master was in.At first I thought they were in the Nascent Soul stage, but today I suppressed two Nascent Soul early stages without showing up. It was too strong.

Could it be the legendary old monster who transformed into a god?However, the God-Transformation Thunder Tribulation cannot be hidden. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, there are always people watching. There are a total of twenty God-Transformation True Lords in the Lower Domain, and everyone knows it.

There is one from each of the seven major sects and eight major clans, as well as one casual cultivator and four demon cultivators. I have never heard the name of Wen Ningqian from the Jidao Sect.What's more, if he were the True Lord of Transformation, all members of the Jidao Sect would not be allowed to make a high profile three times more?
The master is probably a powerful Nascent Soul Consummation, but it doesn’t matter, the Nascent Soul stage is also very powerful!

She is a little transparent person in Qi refining, so she should not think too far ahead, practice honestly, learn the four arts well, and strive to harm the world with her fellow disciples as soon as possible.

After Zhong Lingge had eaten, drank and slept enough, he moved his overly leisurely buttocks from the chair, walked to the training stone platform, crossed his legs with five hearts upward, and sank into the first level of the exercise.

With the guidance of the exercises, the external spiritual energy entering the body will be different.

In the past, the spiritual energy was scattered and haphazard, but this time it was summoned and cleverly entered from the sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian. It traveled in the meridians, widened, entered the acupuncture points to open the orifices, and returned to the Dantian like a stream flowing into the ocean.

The five-color air ball in the Dantian no longer becomes smaller. Every time it travels for a small circle, the air ball increases by a small circle that is thinner than a hair.

Zhong Lingge was completely relieved.

She is not a waste, and her cultivation speed is even faster than expected. If she continues like this, becoming a 20-year-old foundation-building genius will not be a dream!

There was no time in the mountains. Zhong Lingge was immersed in the mystery of the technique, forgetting that she was still a mortal.

It wasn't until unbearable hunger, thirst and sleepiness hit her that she woke up from her trance and found that she had been in trance for four full days this time.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a communication talisman floating in the courtyard, which was stained with Zhong Yayun's aura.

When he looked into his spiritual consciousness, Zhong Lingge was overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)