I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

However, this magic repair luck is not so good.

And this magic repair is not only bad luck, obviously this IQ is not very useful.

What age is it, there are such things that are so ridiculous at first?

It seems that it is not just the current downturn of immortal cultivation, this demon cultivation is not much better. This is how the routine was used three thousand years ago, and it will still be the same after three thousand years.

A Luo began to worry about the future of the realm of comprehension.

The number of ascending monks was less than once, probably not entirely because of lack of spiritual energy. More, it's because these monks are already stupid during their practice.

"Hey-"

A Luo sighed long.

After the detained demon cultivator spoke in a gloomy tone, he waited for these cultivators to move apart from the words that bewitched everyone to kill each other. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all. In the end, there was only a little girl with a mask and a long sigh.

"What are you sighing for?"

Mo Xiu couldn't help asking.

"I'm just thinking, if an idiot has been locked in such a dark place for a long time, will he become more stupid?"

A Luo replied solemnly.

Mo Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then furious. The chain that bound him was rustled by him, as if he would break the chain in the next moment and jump on him.

"Are you scolding me?"

"Huh? You actually heard it?"

A Luo couldn't help applauding him, with obvious surprise in his tone, "It seems that you are not as dull as a pig."

Xijian pouted and chuckled.

He likes Aluo's vigorous look so much, he is very aura and very attractive!

Mo Xiu never expected that he had been in the realm of cultivation for many years, even if he was locked in this mustard seed pagoda, the monks who came here would be tortured and cried out by him. As a result, he was actually a female doll who could not be cultivated as a golden pill. Was it mocked?

"Aren't you afraid of death?

"Afraid! Why are you not afraid? However, it is really not convincing to have a prisoner threaten me."

A Luo spread his hands innocently, "Killing each other or something, it's based on equality. I'm sorry, none of the monks present can beat me."

"The female doll is not very old, but her tone is quite big." Mo Xiu sneered.

"No matter how big my tone is, at least I haven't been locked up." A Luo took the sword and walked around the magic repair purposely, shaking his head as he walked, "Tsk tusk, this chain is made of good material, so it's a mess. Enough of the spiritual stage, it is really a waste to trap you in the magical cultivation stage of the out-of-aperture stage."

Mo Xiu looked at A Luo's eyes a little changed.

The person who can see his cultivation level at a glance is definitely not an ordinary person. But the problem is, no matter how he looks at it, A Luo is an ordinary Golden Core Sister.

Could it be the reincarnation and restoration of the mighty power?

"you…"

"I won't play with you, let us go out honestly." A Luo said frankly, "You can't get out if you are locked here anyway. You won't get any benefit by holding us here."

"Who said no?" Mo Xiu's face was gloomy, "As long as I see you in pain, I am very happy."

"This kind of boring entertainment, you haven't watched it ten thousand times, and there are eight thousand times, won't you get tired of it?" A Luo sighed, "Or else, I'll give you a boring thing, you just Just open one eye and close one, and just let us go. It will not hurt our feelings if the blades face each other."

After finishing speaking, A Luo winked at his younger brothers and sisters.

The disciples of Ruyizong knew immediately.

"Our master sister is right."

"I said this senior, everyone eats mixed meals, and we can save trouble by raising our hands."

"We have so many people here, everyone takes turns to attack you, you are not having a good time, you still listen to our master sister."

…

The disciples of Bei Tianzong saw that the Ruyi sect people worked so hard, and they were also murmured in their hearts, "Big brother, is this really useful?"

Ji Zicheng smiled, did not speak, but turned to look in Xijian's direction.

To deal with such a magic repair, A Luo is enough, he is even more curious about their ancestor of the Dao Dao Immortal Sect. Although it seems that he doesn't have any ability to protect himself now, it seems that this ancestor is not simple.

If this old ancestor still had his cultivation base, he would not be surprised if he could find the correct one in the ninety-nine rooms. But this old ancestor obviously only had the cultivation base during the Qi Refining Period, but it was strange that he could still find the correct one.

What's more interesting is that there are so many golden core cultivators here, and a young man in the Qi refining period should be the most conspicuous one. But this demon cultivator seemed to be blind, and he didn't even look at Shen Xijian's body.

How can I keep Kiko from being curious about being so abnormal?

"You have to think about it." A Luo saw that this demon cultivator was already a little excited, and he took advantage of the victory and pursued, "This mustard pagoda belongs to the Qingfeng Immortal Sect, and you were also captured by the Qingfeng Immortal Sect. Why do we monks like this? Sent in by Qingfeng Xianzong? Isn't it just using you as our whetstone? In this case, you should not embarrass us, you should also let us go early. In this way, Qingfeng Xianzong's abacus will be If it fails, this is revenge for you. On the contrary, the more you tortured us, don't you just fall into the arms of Qingfeng Xianzong? Hey, poor every year, making wedding clothes for others."

Moxiu was a little confused by what A Luo said.

But after thinking about A Luo's words carefully, it seems that this is indeed the truth.

If he kept torturing these monks and making them even more powerful, wouldn't he add vitality to Qingfeng Immortal Sect?

Moxiu was a little messy in the wind.

He was thinking hard about how many talents did he cultivate for Qingfeng Immortal Sect during the time he was imprisoned in this pagoda?

A Luo was talking here, and the elders of the big world outside the mustard pagoda were all dumbfounded.

"This...this girl is so eloquent." An elder couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his head.

Throughout the ages, it has been common for everyone to use defeated monks to temper their disciples, and everyone has accepted such things. But when she was told by this female doll, it seemed that she really felt like making wedding dresses for others.

"With just a few words, you can move a magic repair, this kind of ability is not small."

"Not only that. When she persuaded this magic repair, she also grasped the right time. Too much to say too much is too late, and to say too little can not persuade the other party. Taoist Cicada, you mustard seed pagoda welcomes you to this There are many monks, how many are there?"

Tian Chanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment and replied, "This is the only one."

One such person is a headache. If there are more people, wouldn't it be necessary to say that all the magic repairs in this mustard pagoda are good old people?

"Aluo of Ruyizong is really an interesting monk."

"I happen to be missing a disciple. This female doll fits my taste very well."

"You already have three apprentices, and I have a senior sister, who speaks amazingly at ordinary times. I think this girl is very suitable for my senior sister as an apprentice."

"Come on, it's not once or twice that your senior sister turns apprentices into Taoists. Although it is common for Taoists to separate and reunite, your senior sister is too accustomed to it!"

Who doesn't like excellent disciples?

This A Luo is young, talented, and smart. It's rare to see such a monk, so naturally he should grab it when he sees it.

Doesn't everyone have the ability to tell a magic repair?

"I think she has a good relationship with my Qingfeng Xianzong." Tian Chanzi waited until everyone had finished speaking, and followed him with a sentence, "It just so happens that she is a single fire root, and my Qingfeng Xianzong has a fire-attribute top-level technique. , There is no transmission yet."

Tian Chanzi said this time, the implication was to regard A Luo as a true disciple.

The other elders stopped talking immediately.

Because it is uncompetitive.

The original school of Qingfeng Immortal Sect was better than them, and countless people were staring at the position of the true disciple. Even if it was an inner disciple's position, there was enough competition for a bunch of people.

"Friend Tian Cicada attaches great importance to this A Luo." An elder couldn't help but said.

"It's easy to say." Tian Chanzi replied with a smile, "The old man just can't bear to be so good and the beauty is buried in this middle world."

If she can get out of the mustard pagoda smoothly.

It is her ability for the first-level magic repair to be moved by A Luo, but if she thinks that the second-level magic repair is the same, it would be a big mistake.

I don't know how A Luo will act in the next second level?

Tian Chanzi felt very curious.

This mustard seed pagoda is the top treasure of their Qingfeng Xianzong disciplined disciples. This time it was taken out purely because Tianchan has a high level of life, and it happened to be his turn to guard the pagoda.

Therefore, he easily used it as the assessment standard for this time.

According to his thoughts, if the Jin Dan stage monks can pass the first floor, they are already worthy of being considered and included in the gate.

Even if they were the top geniuses of Qingfeng Immortal Sect, they did all they could during the Golden Core Stage before they rushed to the third floor.

Although the difference in cultivation level between monks and monks cannot be crossed absolutely, it cannot be crossed casually.

He has watched scenes similar to "Dengtianmen" many times, but there is no doubt that this time the scenes made him watch extra vigorously.

Like Tian Chanzi, a monk who was born in a top immortal gate with a high level of cultivation, he can live for a thousand years at will, and his cultivation has not changed for many years, and he has no other hobbies, and his life is very boring. , I can only retreat and kill time like this. Now that there is a monk who can arouse his curiosity, where can I not see it more?

Unknowingly, Tian Chanzi was already looking forward to A Luo's next performance.

This world is so boring.

If an interesting person appears in front of you, no one will want to look at it more.

A Luo, who was still in the mustard pagoda, had no idea that there was going to be a quarrel for her outside.

The first level of magic repair was still moved by A Luo.

He quickly opened the door to the second floor, with a confused look on his face, apparently he hadn't recovered from the blow of "providing talents for the enemy".

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?" A Luo urged, "Xijian, come here."

Shen Xi gradually went over and took A Luo's hand obediently, and was led by A Luo to the second floor.

The disciples of Ruyizong and Beitianzong immediately followed.

And the other monks are all struggling in the false room at this moment.

The grades are completely different.

The gap between genius and mediocrity was clear in these short hours.

The mustard pagoda, the second floor.

A magic repair opened his eyes.

"This mustard seed pagoda has only been opened for two hours now. Did the waste on the first floor lose so quickly?" The young demon repaired his finger, and the blood on his finger was licked clean by a little bit. Full of evil spirits.

"It seems that this time, I can have a good time."

Shen Xi was gradually led by A Luo and stopped suddenly.

A Luo also stopped.

"What's the matter?" A Luo asked, looking back at Shen Xi.

Shen Xi gradually took out a pen and slowly wrote, "It doesn't feel good to me."

"Isn't it?" A Luo pondered for a while, "Junior Brother Wuya, what about your defensive formation, let's open it here first."

Wang Wuya immediately took out the formation, nodded and said, "Sister, wait for me to have a cup of tea."

"Big brother, why did A Luo obey that boy like this?" The disciple of Bei Tianzong couldn't help asking his senior brother.

"Xiao Qi, you also go up and help." Ji Zicheng pointed to a disciple and said.

The disciple named Xiao Qi obediently took out a few formation flags and happily ran to Wang Wuya's side.

He had long heard that Wang Wuya of Ruyizong was very talented in formation, and he wanted to ask for advice for a long time.

"Big Brother..." The disciple who asked the question was a little shocked, "Why even you?"

"Junior brother, you can't judge people by appearance." Kikocheng persuaded with all his heart, "This young man is so talented that he should not be underestimated."

"Oh." Junior brother had to bow his head to admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, big brother, it's my dog's eyes that see people's eyes."

"You are a dog's eye, what are we?" Kiko snorted with a smile, "You also quickly take out the defensive spell."

"Yes."

When the two sect disciples formally walked to the second floor, they were immediately shocked by the oppressive aura.

This powerful destructive spiritual energy surged like a mountain, and it was overwhelming for a moment.

immediately.

The halo of the formation method rose around everyone, and the formation flag moved without wind, as if two pillars were directly set in the middle of the sea, which greatly eased the pressure of everyone.

"Sure enough, you have two hands, and you have taken precautions early?" The Mo Xiu's face on the second floor was ecstatic, as if the starving ghosts who had been hungry for many years were full of people.

"Hahaha, continue—"

That magic repair increased the aura output.

A Luo's eyes flashed and she gradually pushed Shen Xi into the middle of the formation, her figure like a light, drawing her sword up.

Zheng—

Jianming whizzed out.

A sword broke through the waves.

Suddenly, several bone nails were shot down in the seemingly empty air, and the bone nails fell on the ground and quickly turned into bursts of black smoke.

If it is pierced into the body, I am afraid that it will be half disabled if it is immortal.

The name of magic repair is by no means only contrary to the position of immortal repair.

The demonic cultivator uses the tears, blood, and soul of the person as a guide to quickly improve his cultivation. It is true that there are so-called "righteous demon cultivation", but more of them are evil demon cultivation.

It often takes hundreds of thousands of lives to cultivate a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator.

The bone nail disappeared, and A Luo's figure also stood in front of everyone.

"Not bad." The magic repair on the second floor looked at A Luo and praised, "In such a strong spiritual pressure, you can still detect the subtle aura of a few pierced nails. Your spiritual consciousness is very keen."

A Luo looked at him vigilantly and immediately shouted, "Ruyizong disciple, make a formation!"

"Yes-"

The disciples of Ruyizong answered unanimously, and the body also changed its position directly on the way of answering, and soon occupied every corner of the formation.

Where can the disciples of Bei Tianzong fall behind, Ji Zicheng waved his hand gently, and they automatically set their posture.

If you look closely, you can find many similarities in the formations of these two disciples, and you can see that they are in the same vein.

"Why? Don't you talk to me?" The magic repair on the second floor looked at A Luo curiously and asked, "Didn't you talk to the trash on the first floor for a long time?"

"You are different from him." A Luo finally said, "You are a warlike and bloodthirsty person."

Such a person cannot be moved.

"Perhaps, you can try to persuade me?" The Moxiu on the second floor propped his chin and said, "Maybe I will let you go? It will be good for you to avoid a fierce battle."

A Luo laughed when he heard this.

"I think this senior probably has some misunderstanding with me." A Luo wiped the sword in his hand gently, "I just don't like doing useless work. Although I don't like to fight, I never fear war!"

The author has something to say: Disciple A: Big Brother, why does A Luo listen to that Shen Xijian's words like this?

Ji Zicheng: Not only does she want to listen, I also want to listen. Don't worry, we will listen to him in the future!