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Chapter 516 My Sister (Two Chapters in One)

"Brother has a Haoyuan Pill, although it is only a middle grade, but with the aptitude and foundation of my junior sister, it should be enough, right?" Zhao Shuangying said with a smile.

Haoyuan Pill is a panacea for monks in the alchemy stage to break through the bottleneck and improve their cultivation.It is most suitable for use in the third layer of Jindan, in the middle stage of the impact.

This alchemy is not particularly difficult to refine. With the ability of Dai Chenghong from the Academy of Pill Artifacts, I dare not say that it is high-grade, and it can definitely be refined from middle-grade.It's just that in today's Zhenyu Realm, some spiritual herbs and medicines are hard to find.This Hao Yuan Pill also has the main drug Hao Yuan Grass, which is not in stock in the entire Cloud Sect.

Therefore, when Tan Mingzhen heard about the pill, he could hardly believe his ears.

"Enough, enough," she said excitedly, as if moaning, "I don't know, brother, can you sell this pill? My little sister should collect it, let the brother choose, and never refuse!"

Zhao Shuangying smiled reservedly and shook his head.

"Junior Sister Mingzhen," he said with a sincere face, "I am practicing a technique for my brother, and I need a woman with a particularly strong aura of the water element as the cauldron. This..."

"Senior brother, I have been searching for ten years. Even those water-type single spiritual roots, the water aura on their bodies is not as good as your disciple. I wonder if I can..."

He glanced at Zixue, implying that there is no need to say more.

Tan Mingzhen followed his gaze and suddenly understood.

It's just this female disciple, but she has never seen her before. Judging by her attire and position, she should be a female cultivator from Wushan County Temple under Chongyun Palace.

If it is a disciple of the Zhenyao Temple, even a confidant like Huang Chenyin, for the sake of his own way, it is not impossible to trade.

But this one...

Let's take a look at what it is.

"What's your name?" She walked up to Zixue and asked.

"Mu Zixue." Zixue lowered her eyebrows, unable to see the expression on her face.

Tan Mingzhen looked at it carefully and was very surprised.She has always been conceited of her beauty, but facing this female disciple, she felt ashamed of herself.

There are so many beautiful and vulgar people in the world!
Then Zhao Shuangying, could it be that she has taken a fancy to her beauty?
Maybe it's just, what does this have to do with me?
"Take out your identity token, this seat has a look."

Without saying a word, Zixue untied the token from her waist and handed it over.

"Building the fourth floor, 130 years old, Mizuki Shuanglinggen, from Jintian County, Qingzhou..." Tan Mingzhen inspected it carefully, secretly relieved.

At this age, at this level of cultivation, at this level of aptitude, it can only be said to be not bad, but not excellent.

There are not one thousand such female disciples in the Cloud Firmament Sect, but eight hundred.

Also, in Jintian County, Qingzhou, I have never heard of any powerful cultivating family in that place.

This female disciple may have a little relationship with Dou Xichang, so it shouldn't be that deep.Otherwise, how could the well-behaved temple master of Wushan County be handed over to a little girl on the second floor of the foundation building instead of her who is more qualified in her age?

It's a big deal to say hello to Dou Xichang afterwards.

Thinking of this, she has made up her mind.

"Very good," Tan Mingzhen said to Zixue with a smile on his face, "You must have heard just now that Zhao Guo, the master, intends to find a water attribute Taoist couple to double cultivate. I see, this is also your good luck, otherwise At your age and cultivation level, you may not have a chance to break through the Purple Mansion in this lifetime."

"Zhao Zhenren is extraordinarily handsome and graceful. He will never treat you badly. Here, I will also give you a dowry. You just go with him!"

"Is there anyone else in your hometown? I will entrust someone to take care of it." She asked with a concerned expression at the end.

The opportunity has come, she can't wait to conclude a deal with Zhao Shuangying immediately, for fear of something going wrong.

Zixue was expressionless, she raised her head and looked at Tan Mingzhen, and gradually, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Since you think he's good, go yourself!" She grabbed the token, turned around and left.

Tan Mingzhen was stunned.

How many years has it been since no disciple dared to speak to her like that?
How long has it been since she kept her word in the Demon Town Hall, and she hasn't seen such a rebellious subordinate?
She was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard it wrong, so Zixue snatched the token from her hand, but she didn't even respond.

She finally came to her senses, and immediately became furious!
A pretty face, distorted by anger, looks extremely ferocious!

"Stop!" she yelled angrily.

Zixue turned a deaf ear and continued on her way.

"Presumptuous!" Tan Mingzhen opened his jade hand, turned into a giant palm, and grabbed the back of the woman in the distance.

This is the transformation of spiritual energy, which means that the monk combines the overflowing spiritual energy with his own flesh and blood to transform reality into emptiness, so that there is reality in the emptiness, so as to extend his attack as far as possible to restrain the opponent.

It is equivalent to a Jindan real person fighting with you in close quarters, making you unavoidable.

In an instant, the giant palm reached Zixue's back.

Yang Zhen saw that her eyes were burning, and she didn't think about her low cultivation, she clenched her fists tightly, her feet were like bows, and she wanted to move forward.

His body only leaned forward slightly, as if he was already in the midst of the raging waves, the violent coercion made him unable to move at all.

The power of a real person can be shaken by a small foundation building?
He is already like this on the edge, so what about Zixue who is on the cusp of the storm?

It was too late to say that, and seeing that giant palm was about to touch her body, a dazzling blue light suddenly lit up.Immediately, the surrounding air became colder sharply, and a crystal clear and chilling ice wall suddenly appeared.

The giant palm hit the ice wall with a "bang", only the wall shook slightly.

Then, Tan Mingzhen was shocked to find that his palm was frozen by the cold air, and he couldn't take it back!

She was shocked in her heart, all the true energy in her body was concentrated on her right arm, and her palm shrank suddenly.

"嗤——", as if a piece of salted fish had been scorched on an iron plate, a piece of fish skin had been torn off.

Looking up, the skin on the palm of the hand was peeling off, dripping with blood, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Tan Mingzhen was startled and angry, looked at the ice wall, and muttered in his mouth: "Frost and ice wall, fourth, fourth-order talisman..."

Zhao Shuangying and Ji Qiankun on the side turned pale with shock, thinking in their hearts that if they were different, this ice wall...

I'm afraid it's not something that can be broken by one move. If it doesn't work out, it will end up like this Tan Mingzhen.

This is at least a fourth-tier high-grade talisman.

Who has to be to have such a precious bodyguard?

The two looked at the woman who was drifting away without looking back, and couldn't help frowning, secretly guessing her identity.

There was a trace of unwillingness in Zhao Shuangying's eyes, and he stared at the woman's slim figure closely, his eyes flickering...

……

Tan Mingzhen was dumbfounded.

She couldn't even imagine that a foundation-building disciple who looked at the information was mediocre, how could there be something like a fourth-order talisman on him?

This identity is by no means simple!
Could it be, someone from the Taishang Patriarch?

loved ones?disciple?Hidden pile?Forget the year?

For a moment, she thought about countless possibilities in her mind, and finally merged into one——

I hit the iron plate.

Thinking that she had unintentionally let a talisman that her ancestor worked so hard for go to waste, she regretted and was afraid at the same time.

You won't send me to Hanzhou to replace Yinluxiang, will you?

My family knows my own family affairs, among the Golden Pills of Yunxiao Sect, her strength is relatively low, and she is far from the opponent of Yin Luxiang, Shui Hong and others.

It took less than a hundred years to achieve Jindan, and the foundation is even worse than others.

Otherwise, why would she give Zhao Yueer a gift for nothing, but she just heard that this is an inner sect disciple whom Master Shuihong loves very much, so she just showed her favor.

If she went to Hanzhou, she might not be as comfortable as Yin Luxiang.

If one is not good, it is also possible to die.

At this time, she had already forgotten about Hao Yuandan, compared with her wealth and life, what is a temporary obstacle in her path?
Tan Mingzhen's face was pale, and he was no longer interested in talking to the two real people. Seeing that he had reached the end of the line, he hurriedly said yes and left in a hurry.

……

After the welcoming ceremony was over, all the disciples dispersed, leaving only Huangfu Lansheng and the others to stay where they were and continue to receive the guests.

Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes, they both took a leave of absence with Palace Master Huangfu one after another, and walked towards Zixue's residence.

When they came to the door, they saw Huang Chenyin coming out of the door. When they saw the two of them, they nodded and left.

"Sister Zixue——" Zhao Yueer rushed into the room, seeing Zixue sitting on an armchair with a look of disbelief, she couldn't help apologizing:

"It's all Yue'er's fault. If Yue'er hadn't pulled you over, what happened today would not have happened."

Zixue stroked the girl's hair, forced a smile and said: "Everything has a cause and effect, and it has nothing to do with you."

Having said that, there is still a sullen look on his face.

"Sister, how about—" Zhao Yue'er rolled her eyes wildly, trying to make her happy: "Or tonight, I'll try what you said with Xiaoshitou."

After she finished speaking, she covered her face, and she became ashamed first, and peeped at the man beside him with a smile on his mouth, and then gave him a stern look, giving him a threatening expression.

"Puchi!" Zixue couldn't help laughing because she was amused by her.With this smile, all the worries on his face disappeared, like a rainbow after rain, beautiful and incomparable.

"There are Jindan and Zifu everywhere here." She poked the little girl's forehead: "You two, don't run around. Put away that set of exercises first, it's best not to be seen by others."

"Who, who ran away," Zhao Yueer blushed and said, "I, we..."

She hesitated for a long time, and found that the two people in the room were laughing even harder, so she couldn't help but kicked Yang Zhen:

"It's all you bastard, how dare you laugh at me!"

After quarreling for a while, seeing that Zixue had completely calmed down, the little girl asked: "Sister, Uncle Huang just came to you just now to help her master and continue to make that shameless request?"

"No," Zixue shook her head, "She came here to apologize on behalf of her master, and she also said that she would compensate me for the loss of my talisman."

Speaking of Fu Bao, Yang Zhen let out a long sigh, feeling very sorry.

A talisman can only store up to three spells, killing the tiger demon, capturing Qingzhuo, and this time today, he witnessed it with his own eyes, and the talisman for body protection must no longer be able to function.

Fortunately, the previous two times, this time today, if it wasn't for Tan Zhenzhen's self-assessment, it could have been completely avoided.

This is a life-saving baby at critical times!

It's no wonder that Zixue is in a bad mood, if she were herself, she would be even more angry.

"How much did you lose?" Zhao Yueer asked curiously.

"Forty Gods, but," Zixue said with a strange smile on her face, "Huang Chenyin wanted me to declare that it was 45, and she asked for the other five."

"This..." Zhao Yueer was dumbfounded.

Yang Zhen smiled and shook her head, not surprised.In his previous life, he was a salesman. This kind of thing is not uncommon.

However, there is one thing that he has been holding back in his heart for a long time, and today is an opportunity to ask.

"Senior Sister Zixue, ten years ago, Yue'er and I traveled to Qingzhou..."

He went to Qingzhou with Zhao Beiqing to show his spiritual roots that year, and later bid for Yuanling water tires. On the way, he met a monk in Sangzhou who robbed him, and was finally rescued by a mysterious female cultivator.

While he was narrating, Zhao Yueer stared at him strangely with her beautiful eyes, and gradually her face became thoughtful.

Finally, Yang Zhen asked the question that she had thought about for a long time:

"Sister Zixue, do you know that mysterious senior?"

"Why do you think that I will know that expert?" Zixue looked at the young man with a smile on her face.

Yang Zhen pondered for a while, and simply expressed her doubts one by one:

"Senior sister's talisman is at least from the top of the golden core, or even the hands of Yuan Ying, so the younger brother guesses that there should be an expert behind the senior sister..."

"Yue'er said, you once said that you could help her come to Wushan County in advance, and you did it later, and you also gave an almost unbelievable position as a temple master in the eyes of ordinary people. The younger brother thinks that even the ancestor of Shuihong may not Can make Palace Master Dou make such an exception, unless there is another expert..."

"Two years ago in Panyi Mountain, after the senior sister killed the demon tiger, the ancestor of Xiling appeared in time. The junior brother was very surprised. What kind of identity is the senior sister in order to allow our Taishang ancestor Zhou, come to help..."

"and also……"

"Enough!" Zixue stopped suddenly.

Yang Zhen was startled, she didn't dare to say anything more, she looked up at Zixue, but she saw that there was no anger on her face, she just stared at him blankly.

Zhao Yueer came over quietly, stretched out her catkins to hold the boy, looked at Zixue, and called softly: "Senior sister..."

After a long time, Zixue sighed: "Junior Brother Yang, everyone has their own secret."

"Yes." Yang Zhen said in a low voice, "Junior brother did it on the spur of the moment. If you offend me, please forgive me, senior sister. I will never inquire again from now on."

"That's not necessary," Zixue waved her hand to stop her, as if she had made up her mind, and said word by word: "The female cultivator you mentioned is my sister."

"Sister?" Zhao Yueer's cherry lips parted slightly, with a curious look on her face: "Are you my sister?"

"Ah."

"Is she as old as you?"

"Older than me."

"What is her cultivation?" The little girl's voice trembled.

Zixue didn't seem to care about her repeated questioning, and replied: "Yuanying...the initial stage."

"My God!" Zhao Yue'er covered her mouth, in disbelief: "The ancestor of Yuan Ying who is more than 100 years old!"

Obviously, she knows the information about Zixue's identity token.

But Yang Zhen was full of doubts, and there was a big question mark in her mind:

The probability of a pair of parents giving birth to two children with the aptitude to cultivate immortals one after another, well, I can't say it's impossible, but it's definitely rare.

As for these two children, one of them is a Nascent Soul over a hundred years old, and their aptitude is absolutely heaven-defying.The other one, Shuang Linggen, is more than a hundred years old and has excellent aptitude.

What kind of family does this have to be so favored by God?
　PS: What I wrote last night, and what I wrote today are combined into one big chapter.Therefore, there will be more updates at night.

　　
　
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