I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

After Shangguanzi concealed his figure from the formation, he kept avoiding people, and waited until the Beidou Secret Realm was closed and sent out by the Secret Realm, only to find an opportunity to leave a messaging paper crane to the fellow brother, ready to go out to play. went.

Waiting for her to have fun outside for a few days, she will go back by herself. She didn't intend to cause trouble to the brothers, she just longed for freedom.

"The middle world is also very interesting, why does grandpa still say that there is nothing fun in the small world in the middle world?" Shangguanzi has been so happy these past two days. She herself is the golden core cultivation base, and it can be called middle in this middle world. With her strength, coupled with a lot of magic weapons on her body, even the cultivator Nascent Soul could not help her.

Therefore, soon there was a news from the Cultivation Bazaar that a big world was taking advantage of this place. They were generous and used top-grade spirit stones for checkout. Don't miss it when you pass by.

"I want this."

"Hey, this is interesting, I want it too."

"That, yes, that's it. Give me one of all the styles."

There are many Shangguanzi spirit stones, and the things in this market are also really cheap. One high-grade spirit stone can buy a lot of things.

She is not interested in these spirit grasses, weapons, or medicines, but is more interested in those little toys that no one cares about and some unseen snacks. Anyway, the money spent here is not enough for her to eat a meal before, so naturally she can buy whatever she wants.

Of course, there were a few short-eyed people who wanted to rob her, but they were all resolved by her simply and neatly.

Others always say how dangerous the outside world is, but from Shangguanzi's point of view, this is nothing more than that.

"Hey, brother, let me ask you, I saw a lot of ferocious monks here yesterday, why are they all gone today?" Shangguan Zi curiously asked a young man who set up a stall.

There are far fewer people today than yesterday.

"This..." the boy said not very well.

"I bought all the things on your stall, is this enough?" Shangguan Zi took out a high-grade spirit stone.

She understood the prices here, and they were all calculated on the basis of spiritual stones.

"Enough." The young man took the high-grade spirit stone, and he couldn't see his teeth.

"Kill a sheep? What kind of sheep?" Shangguan Zi frowned slightly, "Slaying a sheep can be done with one sword, so many people are needed?"

"Puff, girl, at first glance, you rarely go out and travel." The boy couldn't help but laughed, "killing a sheep is not a real sheep, it is a fat sheep."

"Fat sheep?"

"Fat sheep from the big world. With rich wealth and serious injuries, he looks like the kind of fat sheep that provokes his enemies to go to the middle world to hide in trouble." The young man sighed slightly, "our middle world is not as rich in resources as the big world. It is even more difficult for some unknown casual cultivators to obtain training resources. Therefore, murder and robbery are already a necessary method for everyone. Girl, didn't someone in the market before have shot you?"

"There is such a thing, but they were all beaten away by me."

"Because you are strong, you are not their target." The young man shrugged his shoulders. "However, the fat sheep who came this time is said to be a disciple of the immortal door, but the disciple nameplate on his body was smashed. He was still stained with devilish energy. It was obviously an injury he suffered after the battle with the devil repair. Therefore, after he hurriedly came here to recover from his injuries, the news spread."

"Is that right? It is my immortal disciple's responsibility to drop demons and eliminate demons to defend the righteous way. The immortal Xiu did not die in the hands of Mo Xiu, but died in his own hands. It is ridiculous! I am going to save him." Shangguan Zi was filled with indignation. , "Brother, I'll give you another spirit stone, tell me where they went?"

"Well, girl, they are right there..."

Shangguan Zi got the specific location, and Yu Jian rushed over immediately.

The boy who set up the stall neatly closed the stall, put on another costume, lowered his head and chuckled twice, "It's really innocent."

I am even simpler than I was back then.

Shangguan Zi is not stupid.

She once again offered the zhetianpa, hid her son carefully, and then observed the neighborhood of the small courtyard alone for a while before she found a gap and slipped in.

There are dozens of monks in ambush here.

Shangguan Zi didn't have the confidence to defeat all of these people, so she decided to take the opportunity to sneak in and remind the monk to let him escape quickly, which is considered a good deed by Yi Shan.

"What a heavy devilish energy." Shangguan Zi sniffed, her face a little disgusted.

In this small courtyard, there is a mixture of spiritual energy and devil energy, and there is also a strong **** atmosphere in the middle. It can be seen that the owner here is not lightly injured.

No wonder the monks rushed over like hungry wolves seeing the fat.

Suffering such a severe injury, even if his strength is superior, I am afraid there is no way to deal with so many people at once.

Shangguan Zi felt a little pity for that monk.

But you shouldn't be dead, you ran into me.

Shangguanzi thought for a while, and took out some good healing pills from the ring. These were all used by my grandfather, and should be able to help the Taoist fellow inside to heal his injuries.

Thinking of this, Shangguanzi felt more and more that she had left the sect to play alone. No, it was traveling, which was really great.

If you still follow the brothers and sisters, how can you save people?

When I go back later, who would dare to say that he is relying on grandpa? She can be very good on her own.

Shangguanzi quietly pushed open the door, preparing to sneak in.

Before the feet stepped in, a sharp sword aura rushed towards her.

"what-"

Shangguanzi called subconsciously and quickly backed away.

Because of the rush to retreat, he tripped over the threshold on the side and fell directly, and he also fell directly out of the protective range of the mask.

"Ouch." Shangguanzi rubbed her waist, feeling extremely wronged. She had never been wronged like this since she was a child.

"Who?" An indifferent voice came from inside.

"The one who saves your life." Shangguanzi gritted his teeth angrily, "I'm here to inform you. There are a bunch of monks outside waiting to kill your big fat sheep!"

There was no sound from the room in the yard.

When Shangguan Zi was curious, the door opened with a creak.

A man dressed in white and holding a spirit sword came out from the inside.

He has a cold face and a high bun, and his whole body exudes an aura that no stranger should enter. It's just that his lip color is a little unnaturally red, it seems that he has just vomited blood, and it looks a little softer.

Shangguan Zi was stunned.

This dress, this aura, and this face...

Fan Yi Song of Riyue Xianzhuang!

"Fan Yige, why are you here?" Shangguan Zi was stunned, but Riyue Xianzhuang regarded Fan Yige as a treasure, so how could he let him appear alone in this place?

"Who are you?" Fan Yige's eyes were very dark. When he stared at Shangguanzi, Shangguanzi only felt as if he was being stared at by something. It was a little scary, but scared to move. Don't open your eyes.

"I...you don't know me? We met once before. I am Shangguanzi of Xianhe Xianzong, and Shangguandan is my grandfather." Shangguanzi quickly stated his identity and took out his disciple nameplate.

The nameplates of these large gates are specially made, and they cannot be faked outside.

After checking the nameplate on Shangguan Zi's body, Fan Yige's attitude improved, "It turns out that it is Shangguan Taoist friend, who has been offended."

"No, no, you don't remember that I am normal, and I just followed to participate in your Golden Core Conference." Shangguan Zi waved his hand.

When Fanyige formed a golden pill at the age of sixteen, when the pill became a golden pill, the sun was shining thousands of miles away. I heard that this is a vision of talents with great merit in previous lives. This kind of monk who was born with great merit will hardly meet the heart demon, and the probability of flying into a fairy is much higher than that of others. Therefore, many people regard Fanyige as a future fairy.

The grandeur of the Golden Core Conference back then can only be described by others who envy.

Shangguan Zi will never forget how shocked he was at the beginning.

Even if she is Shangguan Dan's granddaughter, everyone takes a high look wherever she goes. But this kind of high-profile look is different from the way everyone looks at Fanyige.

Only by becoming a person like Fanyige can we truly welcome the respect of others!

"It's okay. There are many people outside who want to kill you. You should leave as soon as possible." Shangguanzi lowered her head slightly, as if embarrassed, "I have a magic weapon to hide my breath, let's go together."

After finishing speaking, Shangguanzi quickly picked up the mask, and ran to Fanyige in small steps, "Just use it with me."

Fan Yige looked at her quietly.

"Cough." Shangguan Zi kept moving closer to Fan Yige's body, almost touching her whole body to his body, blushing almost dripping blood, "Sorry, sorry, please forgive my offense, I am not good at learning art. …"

"It's better soon." Fan Yige didn't seem to care much.

Shangguanzi surreptitiously glanced at the other side's face, and quickly lowered her head.

Covering the sky-

There seemed to be a hazy layer of gauze covering the two of them, but it had no effect on the monks who were in it, except that it was not convenient to walk.

This magic weapon is worthy of the name of "covering the sky", and it really condenses the monk's breath from beginning to end, even if you stand face to face, I am afraid you can't find it.

"How did you find me before?" The atmosphere was too embarrassing, and Shangguan Zi had to take the initiative to provoke the topic.

If Grandpa knew that she was so close to a man, he would definitely get angry. But if this person is mere song, there seems to be nothing.

There are more female cultivators in the cultivation world who love Fan Yige like a crucian carp who crosses the river. There are female cultivators who have a higher status than Shangguan posture and hope to become a dual monk with Fan Yige. .

If it weren't for the special situation now, maybe she would never have the chance to get so close to Fanyige in her life.

"Intuition." Fan Yige replied lightly.

Shangguan Zi noticed that the other party didn't seem to want to say more, she felt frustrated but didn't ask much. Disciples like Fan Yige who are highly valued by the sect will definitely have some magic weapons at the bottom of the box. Their Sunyue Xianzong is no worse than Xianzong, and the good things Fanyige will definitely not be lacking.

The two of them had been hiding in the Zhatianpali, and soon left the small courtyard. The monks surrounding them did not seem to notice their existence.

After a long time, Shangguan Zi put the mask away panting.

Hidden with another person in this zhetianpa, the true yuan consumed is also doubled. Shangguan posture is not in the golden core period, and it is very rare to be able to persist until now.

"Let's take a break first, there should be no problem here." Shangguanzi's face was pale, almost out of breath.

"It's not safe here." Fan Yige didn't say much, but urged Shangguan Zi to leave.

Shangguan Zi grew up spoiled and spoiled, when did she experience such suffering?

"No, I really can't do it anymore. I'll rest for a while." Shangguan Zi said that she didn't want to go any further, and she asked someone to catch her breath.

The voice just fell.

Suddenly a strong flame came from the west.

The sword light rose with the flame, and it was so dazzling that people almost lost their minds for a moment.

Fan Yige casually pinched a magic formula to protect Shangguan posture, drew his sword and rushed up.

boom-

A huge wave of air hit his face, and it was difficult for Shangguanzi to stand up.

Amidst the fire and sword light, a black masked man stood with his sword, his hands wrapped in front of his chest, and his hair was lightly raised, but it gave people a feeling of rebelliousness.

"Fan Yi Ge, I hurt the people in my magic door, do you want to run away as simple as this?"

Shangguanzi's face paled.

Magic... Magic repair?