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

Shen He, who was busy drawing talismans, didn't know Shen Rongrong's green tea quotes, otherwise he would have laughed three times and rewarded her with a few blasting talismans.

It was a dark and windy day, and the monks who came were either practicing or resting.

Only a few people were walking around, but they were in groups of three or five. If you were alone, you would be easily robbed by stray cultivators.

In the inn, after drawing talismans for the whole day and just finishing his meal and preparing to rest, he heard a slight noise outside the door.

"They came to give us spirit stones so soon. The people of Qingyu Sect are really generous."

Shen He rubbed his hands excitedly and subconsciously wanted to take out the shovel.

But thinking of the number of Qingyu Sect disciples in the inn, he silently gave up his original idea.

Let's wait until we enter the secret realm before taking action, so as to avoid being hunted down by the disciples of Qingyu Sect.

Soon, Wang Zhan sneaked into the room. Without any restrictions, it was no different from returning to his own room.

Looking at the sleeping Shen He, Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes.

"Shen He, blame yourself for always making Senior Sister Rongrong sad despite being her younger sister. But Senior Sister Rongrong is kind-hearted and doesn't want to take your life. So, let me destroy your Dantian!"

Wang Zhan had promised Shen Rongrong that he would not let his sweetheart down.

The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Shen He's dantian, and Wang Zhan's eyes were fierce.

But when the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Shen He, Wang Zhan found that he could not move forward even half an inch.

To be exact, he couldn't move.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Shen He raised his hand to push away the sword tip, turned over and sat up, looking at Wang Zhan with a smile.

"What did you do to me? Shen He, please let me go! I promise I will only destroy your Dantian, not your life!"

Wang Zhan did not panic and tried to use his spiritual power to break through the restriction.

Shen He slowly stood up, pried open Wang Zhan's fingers one by one, and naturally took away his sword.

"It's not that good, not as good as Shen Rongrong's."

Shen He tapped the sword with his fingers and broke it in disgust.

It was not a spiritual sword, but just a black iron sword of better quality. Ordinary cultivators in the world of cultivation had one, so Shen He had no desire to collect it.

"You are not allowed to have any ideas about Senior Sister Rongrong. How can someone like you, Shen He, be worthy of being Senior Sister Rongrong's sister?"

Wang Zhan was extremely furious. This black iron sword had been with him for many years, like his first wife!

"You're wrong. It's Shen Rongrong who doesn't deserve the surname Shen."

Gently shaking his fingers, Shen He raised his hand and slapped Wang Zhan in the face, then inconspicuously pasted a face-covering acne talisman on him.

You're a dog licker, right?

When your face is covered with pus, I wonder if your Shen Rongrong will dislike you. It hurts my heart!

"you……"

Wang Zhan wanted to curse, but Shen He didn't want to listen anymore. She gave him a silence talisman, grabbed his hand and cut it.

Wang Zhan: What do you want to do?

Shen He lowered her head, rubbed the ring she had taken from Wang Zhan's hand on the wound, and then...

"Is the spiritual consciousness of Dan Xiu so weak?"

Shen He was surprised that she could erase the spiritual consciousness on it without any effort.

Are you sure that Dan Xiu's storage ring is not used to aid the enemy?

Wang Zhan: Killing people and destroying their hearts! Shen He, you've gone too far!

"Didn't Danxiu say he was rich? How come he's poorer than a dog?"

After easily wiping out the spiritual consciousness, Shen He took the storage ring and wiped it clean on Wang Zhan's body with disgust.

Apart from some necessary elixirs, there were less than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and very few other spiritual tools. A storage ring was wasted in vain.

Wang Zhan: Don’t you know why I am so poor?

"A piece of advice, be a human being. Being a bootlicker will only make the hero and heroine rich, but you will end up with nothing."

After giving a piece of advice, Shen He kindly threw the man out of the window.

The effectiveness of the immobilization talisman has been verified, and it is more than enough to deal with someone like Wang Zhan who is in the Foundation Establishment stage.

As for those with higher cultivation, as long as they can stay still for a few breaths, it will be enough for Shen He to escape.

"I can still eat some melons when I wake up early tomorrow, so I'll get some beauty sleep first."

Shen He closed the window with a smile and fell asleep. His sleep quality was really great.

On the other side of the second floor, Shen Rongrong was staring at the door with anticipation, waiting for Wang Zhan to bring good news.

But it was not until dawn that Shen Rongrong finally received the visitor, with bruises under her eyes.

"Senior Sister Rongrong, I'm sorry, Shen He plotted against me!"

After knocking on the door, Wang Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "I can't resist the Xuantian Sect's talismans at all. What a shame! Shen He actually destroyed my sword and threw me down from the building!"

Shen Rongrong looked at Wang Zhan in shock. She was far less shocked by his words than by the hard-to-ignore acne on Wang Zhan's face.

It was not until Wang Zhan saw that she was silent and approached her worriedly that Shen Rongrong reacted.

"Ah! Don't come over!"

Shen Rongrong screamed in shock, and her scream woke up the entire inn.

The disciples of Qingyu Sect thought that something had happened to Shen Rongrong and rushed over to check.

When they saw Wang Zhan's face, their reactions were not much better than Shen Rongrong's.

The world of cultivation is rich in spiritual energy, especially for those who practice cultivation who circulate spiritual energy all year round. Unless they are poisoned, no one would develop something as disgusting as acne.

"Brother Wang, would you like to take a detoxifying pill first?"

The Danfeng disciple gritted his teeth and suggested in a low voice.

"What do you mean? I'm not poisoned, why should I take the Poison Clearing Pill?"

Wang Zhan didn't know what was wrong with his face, and asked with an unhappy look on his face.

"Brother Wang, have you never looked in the mirror?"

The Danfeng disciple's voice became weaker and he subconsciously retreated towards the door.

Wang Zhan has a bad temper and gets angry easily. Apart from his own disciples, who is not afraid of him?

Although Wang Zhan was confused, he realized something was wrong since so many of his fellow disciples didn't dare to look at his face, so he quickly turned around and looked in the mirror.

When Wang Zhan saw that familiar yet disgusting face, his anger rose rapidly. Without learning his lesson, he turned around and went to settle the score with Shen He.

"Brother Zhao Ran, let's hurry up and follow him. I'm afraid Eighth Junior Brother will suffer."

Shen Rongrong had no evidence, but she guessed that it must be related to Shen He.

Bringing fellow disciples along was also to be able to take down Shen He. After all, Shen He had a new senior brother who was at a higher level than her.

"it is good."

Zhao Ran nodded. Although he was Jian Feng's direct disciple, he naturally would not refute Shen Rongrong's words.

The group quickly followed, only to find that Wang Zhan had already gone to the first floor and was yelling at Shen He who was having dinner in the lobby.

"It's you! You're the one who harmed me. You stole my storage ring and poisoned me. Shen He, you have such a vicious mind! I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Zhan shouted very loudly and was indeed very angry.

But he was unarmed and was stopped by Wu Xie. He kicked and scratched like a standing turtle and couldn't touch a single hair of Shen He.

"It's unfair! You can't just rely on being a disciple of the Qingyu Sect to arbitrarily accuse a good person, right? You say I harmed you, then you must have evidence."

Shen He hid beside Wuxie with an innocent look on his face and made faces at Wang Zhan.

The phrase "never suffered enough" refers to a guy like Wang Zhan who has a simple mind but underdeveloped limbs.

"Xiao He, have you had enough? I know you are angry with me, but Eighth Junior Brother is innocent, so please forgive him."

After Shen Rongrong went downstairs, she looked at Shen He in a sister's tone, helpless and disappointed.

Wang Zhan had already been pulled aside by Zhao Ran to prevent him from further embarrassment.

After all, it was Danfeng's matter and involved Shen He. With Shen Rongrong coming forward, the others remained silent.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, what you said is wrong. You are putting the blame on me without knowing right or wrong. I dare not accept this dirty talk. Please keep it for yourself.

I was woken up early in the morning by my senior brother to eat, and I had already left the hall. How could I have harmed anyone?"

Shen He said this, deliberately widening his eyes.

"You're not talking about what happened at Baoyue Pavilion yesterday, are you? Although the steward ordered Wang Zhan to compensate me, I'm a person of small means and have already forgiven Wang Zhan!"

Shen Rongrong almost couldn't control her expression, and she became more and more certain that it was Shen He who did it.

"Xiao He, you have lived in Danfeng for several years and have known Eighth Junior Brother since childhood. Can you really bear to let him suffer?

You have changed. You are no longer the Xiao He I knew. My Xiao He was so kind..."