My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Don't worry, we'll just have to help when the time comes." Luo Enen put on a big-sister air, patted Song Yu'an on the shoulder, and said what Gu Fenghua wanted to say.

"You?" Song Yuan glanced at Luo Enen suspiciously.

"Why, don't you believe in my strength?" Luo Enen said dissatisfied.

Song Yuan didn't answer, but the affirmative look in his eyes revealed everything. Although they had not been together for long, she was very clear about Miss Luo's moral character of eating and waiting to die.

If it were Gu Fenghua, no matter how strong he was, she would not doubt him, but if it were Luo Enen, she would be deeply suspicious.

Luo Enen didn't say much, and directly circulated the holy energy, and eight golden holy beads appeared between his eyebrows.

"Eighth-grade Emperor Saint!" Song Yu'an stared blankly at the holy bead between Luo Enen's eyebrows, so surprised that his eyes almost fell out.

The way of holy cultivation was born out of the ancient witchcraft. Although the cultivation methods, combat techniques, and some secret methods used to improve strength are very different between the two, there is no difference in the grade system. So Song Yuan knew very well what the eighth rank of Emperor Saint meant.

You must know that the Great Elder, who she once regarded as the most powerful person in the world, was only at the seventh level of Emperor Saint. How could Luo Enen reach the eighth level of Emperor Saint?

"How about it, you didn't expect it, did you?" Seeing Song Yu'an's dumbfounded look, Luo Enen felt happy and shook his head with a proud look on his face.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you would reach the eighth level of Emperor Saint. I underestimated you." Song Yu'an nodded and sighed.

Hearing Song Yu'an's heartfelt praise, Miss Luo naturally smiled even more proudly.

"Even you have reached the eighth level of Emperor Saint. How strong must Feng Hua and Wu Se be?" Song Yu'an continued to sigh with sincerity.

What does it mean that even I have reached the eighth level of Emperor Saint... It's obviously a compliment, but why does it always sound a bit contemptuous? Miss Luo suddenly felt that she couldn't be happy anymore.

"Anyway, as long as you know we can help." Luo Enen put away the holy beads and said angrily.

"No, you can't help. It's not a matter of strength." Song Yu'an recovered from his surprise and shook his head.

"What's the problem?" Gu Fenghua took over and asked.

"You are not from the ancient witch clan and have not practiced the ancient witchcraft. You cannot participate in the competition on behalf of the spirit witch clan." Song Yu'an explained.

"Why do you have to be from the ancient witch clan?" Luo Enen asked.

"Nonsense, what we are fighting for is the orthodox position of the Ancient Witch Clan, and of course it has to be people from the Ancient Witch Clan." Fatty Bai said eagerly.

"If you want to talk more, it's not like I didn't think of it, so I just said it casually." Of course Luo Enen would not admit his mistake, at least not in front of the fat man, he said stiffly.

"Is it enough to just learn the ancient witchcraft?" Gu Fenghua interrupted the dispute between the two and asked Song Yu'an.

"Well, what our ancient witch clan values ​​most is the inheritance of the method of cultivation. We don't value bloodline. Even if we do, the fundamental reason is for the inheritance of the method of cultivation. So as long as we can learn the method of the ancient witch, we can count. He is from the ancient witch clan." Song Yu'an said with certainty.

"That's easy, we just have to learn." Luo Enen said disapprovingly.

"When I first came to Holy Wizard Valley, it took me a full year to barely comprehend the ancient wizardry. Then I have been practicing until today, and I have just stepped into the first level of Emperor Saint. In this way, I am still regarded by Holy Wizard Valley as A rare cultivation prodigy encountered in a thousand years, and then they regarded her as a saint.