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

When he left the shop, Wu Xie was stunned.

The junior sister made 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones with just one move, and also got all the supplies needed for drawing talismans from the shop for free.

In addition, the junior sister also harvested a bunch of "junk", filling up an entire storage bag.

Their Xuantian Sect finally had a disciple who could make money. Was such a big surprise really just a dream?

"Junior sister, pinch me."

Wu Xie thought he must be dreaming, so he made a request that Shen He could not understand.

Although Shen He didn't understand, he still did as he was told.

She raised her little hand and pinched Wu Xie's waist hard.

"what!"

No shoes instantly became a horrified emoticon, and the soul seemed to fly away.

"Junior Sister, you don't have to be so sincere!"

I would really appreciate it!

Wu Xie, who felt like the flesh around his waist had been pinched off, finally realized clearly that his junior sister had made a lot of money.

"Junior Sister, is it difficult to draw talismans? If I learn from you, can I succeed?"

Wuxie said that the sect needs my contribution, but I can't bear to let my junior sister contribute.

As a little girl, you should spend the spirit stones you earn on yourself.

"It's quite simple. Why don't you try it, Fifth Brother?"

Shen He tilted his head, his face full of sincerity.

No matter what kind of talisman paper she looked at, she could draw it in one go. The second one would speed up, and the third one would be a qualitative leap.

In short, it was a piece of cake for Shen He.

But when the brother and sister returned to the inn, Wuxie had wasted dozens of talisman papers but had not yet finished drawing a single one. Shen He silently took the pen from his hand.

"Fifth Senior Brother, although the talisman paper is free this time, you will have to spend spirit stones to buy it in the future."

Shen He looked at Wu Xie with resentment, wondering if even a sword cultivator's hands were incapable of doing such delicate work.

No shoes: ...

He dug his toes into the ground, too embarrassed to face his junior sister.

His eyes caught sight of the piles of talisman papers on the table, and he felt a surge of sadness in his heart.

He wasted dozens of talisman papers but couldn't even draw the most basic one, but his junior sister actually drew talisman papers that could be sold for thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

This is too shocking.

"I'll go to Baoyue Pavilion and buy a bottle of high-level spirit beast blood for my junior sister. This way, the talisman I draw will be twice as effective."

Wuxie decided to make amends and not delay his junior sister from drawing talismans.

"Alright, take these spirit stones, Fifth Senior Brother. If you have anything suitable for the secret realm, just buy as much as you can. You don't have to save it for me."

Shen He handed Wuxie a storage bag. She knew very well how poor the disciples of Xuantian Sect were.

"Buy some snacks if you have any. I'm afraid I won't have time to cook after I get in."

Shen He added, his tone extremely serious.

No shoes: ...

As expected of the junior sister who is the richest in the sect, she speaks with such boldness.

However, only the junior sister would say that she would go into the secret realm to cook. She is indeed still a child.

He has to protect his junior sister, and the burden on his shoulders is so heavy!

Shen He had no idea that Wuxie was adding more drama to her mind. The reason she made extra preparations was entirely because her strength was low, and she was carrying around a burden like Wuxie who could faint at any time.

"Fifth Senior Brother is the hero who made you earn so many treasures. If you hadn't come three days earlier, how could you have cheated those people from the Qingyu Sect of so many things and earned so many spirit stones in the process?"

Therefore, don’t feel bad if the talisman paper is damaged, and don’t get angry.

All these things were earned by following Shen Rongrong. Rounding it off, they were earned because of her. I wonder if Shen Rongrong will be furious when she finds out.

"Hehe! This fairy is so smart. I spared Shen Rongrong's life just to intercept her. It was such a wise choice."

Shen He was so happy that he drew the talismans much faster, almost like playing.

As for the Qingyu Sect, perhaps because Wang Zhan had suffered a great loss, it was very quiet before entering the secret realm.

When Shen He was concentrating on drawing talismans, the auspicious day for the secret realm to open finally arrived.

At the entrance to the secret realm, there is no one to send people off except for the wandering cultivators.

Each major sect sent at least one elder to take charge, and many fellow disciples accompanied them.

Seeing that each sect had uniform clothing, Shen He looked down at his own defensive robes, then at Wuxie's plain outer garment, and silently sympathized with himself for a few seconds.

"Junior Sister, we will be randomly teleported after we enter. Hold on to me tightly. The chances of being separated are slim. If you encounter someone hostile to you or a monster you can't defeat, crush the jade token and you will be ejected."

Wu Xie handed Shen He a jade token and whispered, "You must protect the jade token well, otherwise you can only come out after the secret realm closes."

Shen He nodded. This was similar to the secret realm of Xuantian Sect.

The difference is that this secret place has monsters and enemies.

The two senior brothers and sisters did not care about the limelight of being the direct disciples of a big sect, and they lined up obediently waiting to enter the secret realm.

Unfortunately, the person in front was from the Qingyu Sect.

At the end, Shen Rongrong and Zhao Ran were holding hands, and they turned around and gave Shen He a provocative smile.

"Junior Sister, Shen Rongrong's look just now..."

Wu Xie wants to speak but stops, stops to speak but still wants to.

Although he didn't know much about his junior sister's past, he could guess that they were sisters.

Why do we seem like enemies?

"Fifth Senior Brother, you read that right. Shen Rongrong is provoking me! So Fifth Senior Brother, you must protect me well. After all, I, your Junior Sister, will not suffer any loss as long as I survive!"

Shen He clenched his fists and tightened his face to create a sense of tension.

If it was Eighth Sister who came to the secret realm, Shen He guaranteed that without her saying anything, Eighth Sister would take the hammer used to refine weapons and hit Shen Rongrong on the back of the head.

But Wuxie, the cheaper senior brother, seems to advocate harmony above all else.

Maybe it has something to do with his tendency to faint easily?

"I-I know."

Wuxie swallowed his saliva. The little junior sister's posture was a bit scary, and his fragile heart could hardly bear it.

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at the entrance to the secret realm.

Shen He hurriedly hugged Wu Xie's arms with both hands, and then his eyes went dark, as if he was sucked into a hundred vacuum cleaners and was sucked into an unfamiliar place.

The abundant spiritual energy instantly made Shen He stretch comfortably.

The next moment Shen He froze.

Still stretching, Shen He looked left, right, and up, even lifting his toes to look down...

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

Shen He sadly discovered that she had lost her shoes.

Woohoo!

This is a shitty secret place. Two people will die together!

"Despise you!"

Shen He raised his middle finger and greeted Po Secret Realm in his heart.

Shen He, who was participating in this kind of training for the first time, had no idea where to go, so he just randomly chose a direction to move forward.

By the way, operate the live broadcast.

"Hello! Hello everyone, the anchor fairy who you always forget is here because you are so diligent in live streaming. This time, I will take you to experience the secret realm of Ziyuan in the world of cultivation."

Shen He held up his phone and turned it around very conscientiously. How much he could see depended on whether the audience was staring at the screen.

"As usual, the top brother or sister on the list can get a random spiritual fruit, the quantity is to be determined!"

Just as Shen He was about to put down his phone, he saw the prince of your circle requesting a connection.

After all, he was the big brother who gave the most tips in the live broadcast room. Shen He was also curious about the effect of the things he got last time, so he clicked on the link.

As the face of the prince of your circle appeared on the screen, the barrage of comments exploded.

[A salty fish: Holy crap! The prince of your circle is actually the grandson of the president of the martial arts association. A real prince!]

[Genius Beauty Makabaka: I didn't expect to see the prince here. I need to report this to the President!]

[A proud leg hair: Prince, you must buy more of the anchor's treasures. I've made the reservation here!]

[Conan watching the live broadcast: Is the anchor being followed by people from the Martial Arts Association?]