After the cannon fodder sect accepted me as a disciple, all members ascended

Chapter 42: Vomiting

"The Wuji Sect has been silent for many years, but this new junior sister seems to be very powerful."

"Yeah, with just one swing, he can kill dozens of monsters! And what's this move that can set fire? I've never heard of it!"

"No, have you forgotten? Didn't she say before... that she was a talisman cultivator?"

"But now it seems that this person is actually practicing both talismans and swords?"

Thanks to Si Nian's powerful swing, almost all the monsters in front were killed.

The independent cultivators who were fighting hard on the side had some free time and started discussing.

Ye Shu quickly and decisively took out the demon core of the monster in front of him with his bare hands and threw it aside.

He first performed a body cleansing technique to confirm that there was no dirt on his body before walking to Ye Rong's side.

Ye Rong looked at the fog in the sky, which seemed to have been cut by a big hole in the fire.

As Mars fell, the white mist gradually dissipated.

"Ashu, what do you think?" Ye Rong murmured.

Holding the talisman given by Si Nian in his hand, he regretted even more that he had not brought this little talisman master directly back to Yuanzong that day.

After listening to the people around him talking, Ye Shu said calmly, "She's just a talisman cultivator."

"But her sword..."

"Borrowing the power of the talisman, her spiritual power cannot be released through the sword."

After hearing this, Wei Yi looked at Ye Shu again.

Seeing her calm eyes, a strange light flashed when she looked at Si Nian.

It’s as if he could see through all of the cultivator’s extraordinary meridians.

Wei Yi became more certain of the guess he had in his heart.

Lu Zhiming clapped his hands, "I understand now. Although Junior Sister can train her body to be as strong as mine, she cannot directly transfer her spiritual power to the sword."

"She combined her most skilled talismans with her sword! And transformed it into her own unique moves?!"

Wei nodded, "It seems so."

Lu Zhiming was incredulous. "I can't believe it. I wanted to teach my junior sister how to defend herself, but now she's pretending to be me?"

Wei Yi curled his lips: "It seems so."

The two people's conversation was not loud, but everyone's attention was attracted by Si Nian.

Naturally, everyone heard what the two were talking about.

Then a casual cultivator said, "If that's the case, then wouldn't it be possible to combine the power of the talisman and the sword by applying it?"

"No wonder she, a talisman practitioner, dared to rush to the front. It seems she has a plan in mind. I wonder how long she has been practicing this move..."

Some of the casual cultivators spoke with a sour tone, which made Lu Zhiming feel sad as well.

How much time?

The body movement took a whole night...

The original move took only a moment.

And he practiced seriously and hard for three months.

The result turned out to be the same as that of Junior Sister...

The key is that he doesn't have the cool flame aura like his junior sister...

Perhaps because he saw Lu Zhiming's bitterness, Wei Yi rarely opened his mouth to comfort her.

"It's okay, Senior Brother. Although you've been training longer than Junior Sister, you...have a solid foundation."

Lu Zhiming turned his head stiffly and looked at Wei Yi.

He took two deep breaths before slowly saying, "Thank you so much, Junior Brother."

Listening to the discussions of several people, Shen Rou's grip on the sword tightened even more.

how so? !
Before, she was obviously the most inconspicuous and had the dullest talent among all the disciples.

Shen Rou quietly cast her gaze on He Lianqing beside her.

I saw that he was staring at Si Nian without blinking, his eyes focused, and I didn't know what he was thinking about.

Shen Rou only felt that her heart was getting heavier.

Suddenly, she saw that there seemed to be a bulging, black object faintly visible in Si Nian's arms.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "What is that?"

Everyone looked over, and someone with sharp eyes spoke first: "That... looks like a... cat?!"

"How could an ordinary cat appear in this place?" Shen Rou murmured.

"Sister Si has so many monsters following her... I guess there must be something on her. Could that black cat be..."

Halfway through her words, Shen Rou seemed to realize something and suddenly stopped talking.

But having said that, there will always be some rare treasures appearing in the secret realm.

Many independent cultivators have already started to make plans.

Someone spoke up first: "Yeah, she attracted so many monsters here, she must be hiding some kind of secret treasure!" "That's too much! She hid the secret treasure herself, and now she wants us to help her deal with the monsters? How can that be justified?"

"That's right! If she really has a secret treasure, it... must be shared equally with us!"

……

The crowd was talking. Shen Rou lowered her head, hiding the curve of her mouth, and stood beside He Lianqing.

Lu Zhiming couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand.

Just as he was about to rush out to argue with them, Ye Rong stopped him.

"They are numerous, and the young talisman master still has many monsters that have not been dealt with. Attack from both sides, don't be impulsive."

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhiming suppressed the anger in his heart.

At this moment, someone said, "The monster is here again! What happened to her? Why is it so sudden?"

Lu Zhiming turned around suddenly and saw Si Nian standing on a branch of a tree.

The wooden sword was inserted into the branch, and he knelt on one leg, almost relying on the wooden sword for his entire strength.

His head was lowered and his upper body was arched.

Even when the monster was about to fly towards her, she didn't react at all.

"Junior Sister!" Lu Zhiming shouted anxiously.

Could it be...that his spiritual power has been exhausted again?
Thinking of this, Wei Yi had already put the pill into Lu Zhiming's hand.

He took a step and came to Si Nian's side.

"Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Si Nian raised his head, his whole face pale.

Lu Zhiming felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he saw this.

It seems... Junior Sister is still not good at using the sword. After just one strike, her spiritual power has been exhausted...

So he was about to take out the pill, but his hand was grabbed by Si Nian.

"Master... Senior Brother." Si Nian's voice was mournful, and with his pale face and constantly shaking upper body, he looked as if he had suffered a serious illness!

Lu Zhiming moved her hand away, and kept saying, "It looks like she's almost dead. Don't worry, Senior Brother."

"No...it's not..."

"What do you mean? How come your physical fitness has suddenly deteriorated so much? Look at your pale face. Elder Zhao will definitely nag you when we get back."

"Brother... stop talking, I feel sick..."

"Disgusting? You…"

"vomit……!!"

……

This time, all of it was vomited at Lu Zhiming's feet.

Lu Zhiming's pupils widened and the hand holding the pill kept shaking.

He couldn't bear to look down...

"You said it's disgusting...you really mean it..." Lu Zhiming's voice was trembling, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move.
"Yeah... disgusting, really disgusting... It's my first time killing a monster, and pieces of it are falling down. I... ugh!!"

Lu Zhiming closed his eyes in despair.

At this moment, a winged monster attacked the two of them.

Lu Zhiming held Si Nian and hid aside, "Junior sister, don't vomit anymore!"

"I know, but I, ugh! Can't help it...ugh! Can't..."

Si Nian had tears in his eyes as he chopped and spit, without stopping his hands at all.

"Ugh! Disgusting! So... Ugh! Disgusting!"

Lu Zhiming was worried and took a look out of the corner of his eye, just a glance!
He also felt his stomach churning, so he covered his mouth with one hand and brought Si Nian back to the ground.

The monster is approaching!

Everyone started fighting hard again!

Si Nian waved his sword, and seeing Lu Zhiming's face was ashen, he wanted to comfort him, so he opened his mouth and said:
"Brother, uh! Are you alright, uh, okay?"

"Junior Sister, don't talk to me. If you do, I'll...vomit! Disgusted!"

The moment Si Nian landed on the ground, a black shadow quickly rushed out from her arms.

"Meow! Ugh..."

"It really is a cat? It... Ugh! It vomited too!"

"Stop talking, all of you! Ugh!"

"Ah! Disgusting, so disgusting! No, I can't hold it in... vomit! I can't hold it in anymore!"

……

Under Si Nian's leadership, the only sound in the secret realm was vomiting.

(End of this chapter)