The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

As soon as Jiuqu finished speaking, he received five pairs of rolling eyes.

"You're the best at causing trouble, right? Brother, let's beat him up!"

Liu'er has a bad temper and can't tolerate anything.

Is it easy to earn some spirit stones?

I was brought into trouble by this prodigal son!

Wu Xie: "I've been itching to do it for a long time. While he's awake, let him feel the love and care from the brothers."

Qi Qing: "I'll listen to my brothers."

Eighth Sister pulled Shen He back and shouted, "Just practice your punches and kicks, but don't throw explosive talismans or use spiritual power."

If we destroy something more, won’t we have to spend more spirit stones?

Shen He: "Wow! My brothers are so cute!"

let's hit!

This Ninth Senior Brother really gets into trouble when he drinks a little.

I made him watch so many Drunken Master series in vain, he didn't understand the profound meaning at all!

Especially those wine immortals and the like, Senior Brother Nine didn’t learn any of their essence and only learned how to be a drunkard.

"Brother Five, Six, Seven, spare my life!"

Jiuqu, who doesn't drink alcohol, is just a poor little thing. He dares not fight back at all and can only run away by relying on his legs.

Wu Liuqi attacked without mercy, and every punch hit the flesh.

You can't use spiritual energy, but as long as you don't take the elixir, the wine yeast will definitely cause skin and flesh pain for ten days to half a month.

Shen He watched for a while, then chatted with Eighth Sister while eating snacks.

"Eighth Senior Sister, how about we completely renovate the sect?"

Shen He looked at the ancient Xuantian Sect and always felt that its architecture could not compare to that of the Qingyu Sect and was inferior!

"No."

The eighth sister shook her head and sighed, "Little Junior Sister, you also know that our ancestor who founded the sect was a mysterious cultivator. Every blade of grass and every tree in the sect has a mysterious secret, so we only dare to repair it, not overhaul it."

Shen He: I'm a master of metaphysics here, how can I not be so arrogant? Who are you looking down on?

In fact, Shen He really underestimated the founder.

When she took her eighth sister to study it carefully, she found that the ancestor had boundless magical powers!

The Xuantian Sect may seem simple, but in fact it is a large formation within a small formation.

Shen He could naturally understand the normal formation.

But she couldn't even get into some things in the world of cultivation.

What the fuck!

"Eighth Senior Sister, I think you're right. We should not start a large-scale construction project. The things our ancestors left behind are always a memory."

Shen He paused for a moment, then continued, "Especially since we've just started to build a foundation, we should keep it for revitalizing the sect. Spending it all is a waste."

Eighth sister had no doubts and nodded repeatedly.

She was really worried that her junior sister was too young and couldn't manage the accounts!

Although the things all belonged to her junior sister, she had no intention of taking advantage of her, but Xuantian Sect had nothing to give to her junior sister, so she could only think more about her.

"Little Junior Sister, it's good that you think this way. We cultivators don't need to care about these formalities."

Eighth sister breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen He: Being poor, there’s no need to describe it in such a refreshing and refined way.

"Eighth Senior Sister, Qing Zhao is already in the Nascent Soul stage. There may be other disciples in the Qingyu Sect who have also broken through. So we must hurry up and not be at the bottom of the competition."

Shen He shook Eighth Sister's arm, looking pitiful.

"I'm looked down upon even in the Qingyu Sect. If we're still at the bottom, I'll have to bow my head when I see people from the Qingyu Sect. It makes me sad just thinking about it."

Eighth sister doesn’t like to go out, nor does she like to be introverted. How can this be possible?

Since Eighth Senior Sister is soft-hearted, of course I have to hit her weak spot.

"I've decided. From now on, as long as I have breath left, I will roll it up. I will never let you, my little junior sister, be laughed at."

Eighth Sister clenched her fists, left Shen He behind, and turned to leave.

Shen He: It’s not necessary to rush for time.

After the eighth sister went to the scroll, Shen He wanted to look for the other brothers, but he didn't see any of them.

Needless to say, they all rolled up their sleeves.

Shen He, who didn't need to practice on his own, suddenly felt extremely bored and simply returned to his own mountain to work as a gravekeeper.

I don’t know how Wuxie and the others, who are so busy, had time to restore the cemetery in the back mountain.

In short, if you only look at the outside, there is really no difference.

However, the corpses are no longer complete, and some of them are disguised as escaped.

"Ah! It's a card after all. Let me help you seniors."

Shen He looked at the nameless tombstones and decided to engrave the epitaph himself.

As a master with a photographic memory, Shen He carved all the words on the tombstone without any reference.

It’s just that Shen He’s spiritual power is weak, so when he engraved, he concentrated his mental power, just like drawing a talisman.

After a busy day, Shen He finally finished carving the tombstone.

"Perfect! Collect... Gah!"

Before he could finish the word "gong", Shen He's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

There was no physical pain, but Shen He found himself in a place he had never seen before.

It was gray, but there were dots of light, and she felt very comfortable bathing in it.

Just as Shen He was about to lie down to recover his health, he heard Jinli's anxious voice.

"Master, you can't sleep! Try to circulate your spiritual energy quickly. Now is the best time to break through the golden elixir."

Shen He was confused.

She had been a human many times and already knew what it was like to have her soul leave her body.

It's clear that her soul is leaving her body now!

"Zhaocai! Have you become stupid because I haven't called you by your nickname in a while?"

Shen He didn't understand. How could he circulate spiritual energy when he was in the state of a soul?

"Master, you don't understand. You are currently in the Chaos Stage. It may seem like your soul has left your body, but in reality, it is being summoned by your Sea of Consciousness..."

Jinli said a lot, but Shen He said he didn't understand a word.

But Shen He is still willing to believe in his most hardworking employees.

I'm just curious, why didn't that cocky Xiaopi come out to show off his omnipotence at this time?

Thinking of this, Shen He asked.

"Master, since you broke through the Golden Core, every advancement will bring opportunities to the contracted beast. Similarly, when we advance, you will also benefit greatly."

Shen He: Damn! Those idiots took advantage of me.

It’s a pity that there are a lot of contracted beasts, but not a single one has made a breakthrough. It’s such a big loss.

Shen He cried and began to follow Jinli's instructions, circulating his spiritual energy and seizing the opportunity to break through.

This was Shen He's first time facing Danzhu. Without the guidance of his master, he could only obey Jinli's words completely.

I don’t know if this broken fish understands it or not.

"When building the elixir, the elixir field feels like it's on fire. Master, you must endure it."

Jinli spoke quickly, "Also, there will be thunder when building the elixir. Master, your chaotic body will probably be hit by more intense thunder tribulations. I can't help you!"

Shen He's forehead was covered with black lines, and alpacas were running past him.

Will you be struck by lightning?

Do I have to go through everything I experienced in my master's sect again?

The burning in her dantian woke Shen He up with pain. When she looked up, she saw a thunderbolt as thick as her arm coming towards her face.

It is said that the heavenly thunder in the Dan-building stage is only as thick as a finger, so why does it have to be infinitely doubled when it comes to her?

Yaoshou!

"God, please be human! I'm only eight and a half years old!"

ps: At the request of the cute little girl, my cultivation level has temporarily surpassed Shen Rongrong! Hehehe