The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

A few days later, Ji Liuguang completely solved the problem of the cold poison.

Yan Ju has expressly forbidden him from entering the ice cave these days.

Afraid that the third senior brother couldn't control himself, she asked the second, fourth and fifth senior brothers to stay by his side and take turns watching over him.

Every time Ji Liuguang had the idea of ​​going to see what happened to the Fantasy Sound Bell he had refined, someone would immediately inform Yan Ju.

Yan Ju would pop up from every unexpected corner to stop his actions.

In the end, he was so nervous that he would look back wherever he went to see if his junior sister was hiding nearby.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing had never seen the sullen third brother look so miserable, so they worked even harder to pass on information to Yan Ju.

Even if Ji Liuguang sneezed, Yan Ju would know it immediately.

Of course, such high pressure is also effective.

After Yan Ju finally expressed her opinion that Third Senior Brother would no longer be troubled by the cold poison, some were happy while others were sad.

The one who was happy was naturally Ji Liuguang.

After being trapped for several days, he was finally able to go to the ice cave to visit his lovely spiritual weapon baby.

These past few days he was like a lovesick man, with no interest in practicing or studying the formation.

He concentrated on forcing out the cold poison day and night, hoping to escape from the clutches of his junior sister as soon as possible.

The ones who were worried were Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing.

The two of them had an excuse to take care of their senior, they could skip classes with a clear conscience, and they could also secretly control their senior's lifeblood.

Life is so comfortable.

Ji Liuguang’s illness was cured, which meant that the two of them would have to go back and be scolded by old man Han again.

And it is conceivable that since the two of them have skipped so many days of classes, the criticism from old man Han will definitely be more severe.

However, no matter how much they objected, it was useless as they could not defeat Elder Han.

I had to be forced back to class reluctantly.

Ji Liuguang couldn't wait any longer and called Yan Ju to rush to the ice cave.

After Xiao Hei carried them to the cave entrance, he went to find a wild rabbit to play with, while Yan Ju and Ji Liuguang entered the cave.

It was still a long, damp, cold corridor filled with thick fog, but it was obviously much thinner than when I came in a few days ago.

Ji Liuguang felt it for a moment, and a rare smile appeared on his stern face. "Junior sister, it seems that the formation you set up to stabilize spiritual power is quite effective. It seems that a lot of the cold air in the cave has been absorbed by the Phantom Sound Bell."

Yan Ju flattered him naturally, "It was all thanks to Third Senior Brother's good teaching."

When they arrived at the central cave, even Ji Liuguang closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment before he sensed the location of Yan Jubu's hidden formation.

He sighed and said, "Junior sister, it seems that you are indeed talented in formation."

Yan Ju never knew what humility was, "Third Senior Brother, I actually have talents in every aspect."

If it were someone else, someone as serious as Ji Liuguang would have started preaching seriously a long time ago.

A person may not have talent, but he cannot be without self-awareness.

But since these words were spoken by Junior Sister, Ji Liuguang felt that what she said made sense.

After all, it seems that the junior sister has some skills in medicine.

He also knows swordsmanship, talismanism and alchemy.

Apart from anything else, being able to learn so many things at the same time is already amazing, and the little junior sister has learned everything quite well.

In medicine, she can drive away cold poison; in alchemy, she can create fasting pills with unique flavors; in talismans, she can break the defensive formation on her body.

Although I haven't seen the sword art yet, I think it must be good.

What's more, the junior sister is still young.

She is only 10 years old and her future is full of possibilities.

Ji Liuguang sighed, "Junior Sister, do you have any surprises that I don't know about?"

Yan Ju was very shameless, "I have many more surprises, Third Brother, you will slowly discover them in the future."

Ji Liuguang broke the formation, took out the Fantasy Sound Bell, stared at it for a while, and then handed it to Yan Ju with great care.

"Junior sister, this spiritual weapon will be yours from now on. Although spiritual weapons in the cultivation world generally need to drip blood to recognize the master before they can play the greatest effect, after dripping blood to recognize the master, you need to nourish the spiritual weapon with your own spiritual power at all times. Moreover, if the spiritual weapon is destroyed, it will also backfire on the owner. Although this Fantasy Sound Bell is a high-level spiritual weapon, if you encounter a better immortal weapon in the future, you will have to pay a great price if you don't want to know it. You have to think carefully about whether to recognize it as the master or not."

Yan Ju dripped a drop of her fingertip blood on it without hesitation, "This is the spiritual weapon that Third Senior Brother made for me personally. Of course, no other immortal weapon can compare to it."

Ji Liuguang was stunned when he saw Yan Ju's actions.

The mind that had always been obsessed with refining equipment suddenly felt a little restrained.

Although I'm not used to it, I don't hate it, it's quite warm.

Blue silk threads stretched out from Huanyinling's body and wrapped around Yan Ju from all directions.

Huan Yinling's silhouette faded away and turned into dots of blue light that disappeared into the air.

Yan Ju felt a cold breath entering her mind.

Cuihua flew out of her sea of ​​consciousness, "I'm freezing to death, Yanju, what weird thing has entered your sea of ​​consciousness? I'm freezing to death."

Luo Yuan also said sarcastically in her sea of ​​consciousness, "Some people rely on the breadth of their sea of ​​consciousness to stuff things into it desperately, and they will be happy when your sea of ​​consciousness bursts one day."

Yan Ju retorted angrily, "If my sea of ​​consciousness really can't bear it anymore, you will be the first one to be thrown out."

Luo Yuan felt hit, "Why didn't you attack that little thing but only me? Are you treating me differently?"

Cuihua was unhappy when she heard this, "That's because you attacked her first, so she attacked you. I didn't attack her."

It flapped its wings and flew to Yan Ju to ask for credit, "Is that right, Yan Ju?"

Yan Ju plucked the small flower on its head and showed rare tolerance towards it, "You are right."

Cuihua used her little paws to pull Yanju and act coquettishly, "But it's really too cold. I can't even sleep because of the cold."

Yan Ju had also felt the power of the thousand-year-old ice marrow.

Before, the third senior brother had been in contact with it for more than a month, and the cold poison entered his body and he felt cold all over.

Cuihua, a wood spirit, dislikes this cold environment even more.

As for Luo Yuan?

This was not within her consideration.

How could a great demon god be afraid of a little cold?

She summoned the Phantom Bell from her sea of ​​consciousness and tied it around her waist with a silk ribbon.

The rope was the same one that the third senior brother had tied before.

The red rope with the blue bell looks very beautiful hanging next to her white dress.

When the real body of Huanyinling was summoned out, Yan Ju's sea of ​​consciousness naturally became less cold.

Cuihua hugged Yan Ju and kissed her on the forehead, "Wow, you are such a good person."

It flew back happily and continued its sleep.

So, Luo Yuan was the only one who was unhappy.