Rebirth of the Empress: What should I do if my junior sister is too high-profile

Linglong naturally had no objection to going to the trial tower.

"Xiao Linglong is still very powerful, but Huo Yun, the chief disciple of Lieyang Peak, was actually blown away by a sword. Haha, that bitch Dongfang Lie must be depressed to death!" Hearing how powerful his disciple was, Gu Hai pressed down.

Overcoming the uneasiness and speculation in my heart, I couldn't help laughing.

But he also clicked his tongue.

Ten years old golden elixir realm.

Defeated Chief Huo Yun.

That is a genius who has been practicing for nearly a hundred years.

"Master taught me well!" Zi Linglong said obediently.

"If you hadn't awakened the Phoenix bloodline, all my teachings would be of no use!" Gu Hai did not take any credit.

"So, Master, you don't have to worry about my cultivation from now on!" Jiang Ming interrupted with a smile, "I have good qualifications and everything goes smoothly, just like my junior sister, I have entered the golden elixir realm in less than a year.

What about me? I have ordinary qualifications, but even if I practice for a lifetime, I may not reach this level!"

"Self-denial, self-destruction, self-destruction!" Gu Hai snorted, "If you don't cultivate your qualifications in general, you can't become a strong person? Does that mean that the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak? Xiao Ming, remember, the book of cultivating immortals is

It is to go against nature, break the rules, break the shackles, and climb step by step. In the end, man can defeat nature. It cannot be denied that people are good at talent and practice quickly, but hard work and tenacity will lead to great achievements. If you can do it now

If you give up, you will be doomed to live a life of mediocrity. When a hundred years come, will you be willing to take a handful of loess? Besides, you have just turned nineteen and have practiced Qi at the seventh level. Although you are not at the top, you can still be considered a genius!"

"Master, I have not given up!" Jiang Ming smiled bitterly.

Gu Hai looked unkind, picked up his chopsticks and started eating. The dark clouds on his face gradually dispersed, and finally the clouds cleared and the sun shone brightly. He praised: "Not to mention, your cooking skills are getting better day by day. It's delicious and fragrant!"

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"Hee hee!" Linglong smiled, "Master, I feel like you have wrongly blamed senior brother. Look at everyone in the sect. Who is eighteen or nineteen years old and barely uses his magic power to chop wood, carry water, and clean the yard every day? Who is eighteen or nineteen years old who is starting a trap?

The wasteland is cultivated like this day by day, month by month. Isn’t this kind of perseverance shown by my senior brother a great perseverance? Who has such a persevering character!”

"What you said seems to be true!" Gu Hai paused with his chopsticks, smoothed his beard and looked at Jiang Mingdao, "Are you trying to polish your temper?"

"I really like working!" Jiang Ming said timidly.

"You can't carve rotten wood, I'm so angry!" Gu Hai was furious, and his chopsticks turned into afterimages. After a while, he ate all the food and returned to the main building in a flash.

Jiang Ming was stunned.

"Old man, I haven't eaten yet!" Zi Linglong pouted.

"Make another one for your junior sister!" Gu Hai's voice came out.

Linglong covered her mouth and smiled, and then said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I will find you spiritual objects to improve your qualifications in the future, and we can practice together and become immortals together!"

"Senior brother is not bad!" Jiang Ming rubbed her little head, "Sit tight and I will make some more for you!"

After dinner, it is a rare leisure time.

Watch the stars move quietly, the moon shines thousands of miles away.

Above the sect and between the mountain peaks, there are also various kinds of lights shining. Some are practicing spells, some are flying in the air, and some are feeling fun and activating their magic power to shine in the mid-air.

But it was too monotonous after all.

The next day, get up.

"Ding: The host had a good sleep and will be rewarded with 10 days of cultivation!"

Jiang Ming is even more beautiful.

Chopping firewood, carrying water, cleaning the courtyard, making breakfast, and then went to the back mountain.

"It's time to harvest!"

Jiang Ming looked at the rice and wheat ears hanging low, and felt a little excited.

Once harvested, you can get a lot of rewards.

Finally pressed the restless button.

Today, junior sister is going to break into the trial tower. As senior brother, she has to go.

"System, if I leave Chuyang Peak, can I still get continuous rewards?"

"Ding: As long as you stay and work within a day, it is not considered an interruption!"

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Ming is in a better mood.

Among the distant peaks, there were elders searching for Zuo Han's murderer, but this was doomed to be in vain.

Who would have thought that the murderer was just a disciple of the 'Qi Training Realm'?

After making a circle, he turned back to the courtyard.

After everything was over, the three masters and disciples gathered together.

"I have already informed the headmaster and the leaders of each lineage about Linglong breaking into the trial tower, so we can witness the birth of the peerless genius together!" Gu Hai was in high spirits, even a little high-spirited, "Humph, let's see who will say that our Chuyang Peak has declined in the future.

Now, I only have two disciples, and I can completely defeat them!"

"Let's go, follow me!"

With a flick of his sleeve, he rolled up the two of them and jumped into the air.

"Master, we can fly!" Jiang Ming said speechlessly.

"I'm not as fast as I am!"

"You are always impatient!"

"Haha, of course! I have been feeling aggrieved for so long, and I can finally feel proud!"

"Then why don't you accept more disciples? During the apprenticeship ceremony, you hid whenever you could! Master, what happened back then?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

"I am the chief, and I have grown up, and my junior sister will soon be ranked among the top talents!"

"Let's talk about it later!"

Gu Hai's tone was filled with a hint of loneliness.

The trial tower is located at Tongtian Peak, and you can see two pagodas towering into the sky from a long distance, glowing with a faint light.

The top of the hill was flattened and turned into a huge square, with two pagodas on the left and right, one nine stories high and the other twelve stories high.

The nine-story tower is used for Qi training and foundation building.

The twelve-story pagoda is specially prepared for Danjie disciples.

At this time, there are already many disciples here, and the leaders of several lineages are also here.

Seeing Gu Hai coming, they all looked this way.

"Headmaster, everyone!" After Gu Hai fell, he cupped his hands with a smile on his face, "Please be a witness!"

"If I were a genius, I would be willing to go to trouble every day!" The headmaster smiled, "The ten-year-old golden elixir is rare in the world. Even our Jiuyang Sect appears for the first time. Xiao Linglong, not bad, not bad!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Headmaster!" Zi Linglong's voice was very sweet, and she didn't have stage fright at all.

The headmaster nodded and looked at Jiang Ming: "You are not bad either. Although your temper is a bit calmer, your perseverance is commendable!"

Jiang Ming thanked him.

Many eyes were focused on Linglong.

Even Dongfang Lie and Yue Cheng were a little unbelievable. What did a teenage girl know? She usually just started practicing not long ago, but this one actually got the golden elixir.

"What if you want to worship me at Zhiyang Peak?" Yue Cheng was thinking, his eyes a little fiery, but it was fleeting.

Because she still wanted to find Zuo Han's murderer, after just a few words of conversation, and following Gu Hai's guidance, Zi Linglong walked towards the 12th floor trial tower and disappeared into it.

"I don't know how many floors I can get through?" Gu Hai was a little nervous.

"At least the ninth floor!" Jiang Ming said.

"Ninth floor?" Silver Moon, the leader of Sun Peak, walked over. She was dressed as middle-aged, with silvery hair in her hair, smooth and supple skin, and an expression as cold as ice. When she walked towards this side, it seemed as if the ice was melting.

, with a warm color on his face, "Xiao Ming, do you know the origin of the trial tower? How many people have passed through the ninth floor in the past? How many have passed through the twelfth floor?"