The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi, who was rubbing her sore and numb arms in the hall, didn't know that her senior brother's approval had unexpectedly stopped several core disciples who originally wanted to give her a blow, thus reducing a lot of unnecessary trouble.

However, if Ning Xi knew the thoughts of the core disciples outside, she would probably be in trouble.

She is indeed crazy when fighting, but she is definitely not a fighting madman. She likes to have fun and not sweat!

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to follow in the footsteps of senior brothers.

Ling Qin looked at Ning Xi with a smile and said, "Junior brother, I didn't expect your small body to be so explosive, but your physical fitness still needs to be improved. When the time comes, I will take you to temper your body."

"Okay! I didn't feel it before, but after competing with my senior brother today, I also found that I am a bit weaker physically." Ning Xi nodded with a smile.

She still paid great attention to tempering her physical fitness when she was in the lower realm, but she couldn't find a suitable method after coming to the upper realm.

My senior brother's physical fitness is absolutely as strong as a monster. No wonder the master calls him a bull.

As soon as Ji Qinglan walked in, she heard the conversation between the two, and there was a black line.

He glared at Ling Qin, "Don't lead Xi'er into trouble. All you know is fighting and killing all day long."

Ling Qin frowned slightly, "Master, you are so old-fashioned. I am just going to take my junior brother to temper his body. Who said I would have to fight and kill all day long."

"Am I old-fashioned? You, a brute who doesn't listen to your master, are the only one who is old-fashioned, huh!" Ji Qinglan said with a dark face and disgust: "It's true that the older you get, the less lovable you are! Your junior brother can't imitate you."

This wild cow was obviously very cute and obedient when it was young! How did it become like this?

"Your life of luxury and enjoyment is too debilitating for your fighting spirit. I think it's better for my junior brother not to imitate you." Ling Qin said not to be outdone.

Then both of them snorted coldly and curled their faces, surprisingly unanimous.

Ning Xi couldn't help but laugh softly: "Master, senior brother, you guys have such a good relationship!"

Most of the time, the more they argue or dislike each other, the more profound their feelings are. The two of them dislike each other in exactly the same way. She feels so loved!

"Who has a good relationship with him!" The two of them glared at each other in unison.

"Haha!" Ning Xi laughed happily.

Her previous worries that her senior brother would have a dull temper and that he would express displeasure and disdain for her going through the back door were completely dissipated in the laughter.

Then Ji Qinglan and Ling Qin couldn't help laughing. Although they didn't agree with each other's pursuit, their feelings were really nothing to say.

If it were in the past, either Ji Qinglan would have waved her sleeves away because she felt that the eldest disciple was dull and did not know how to adapt, or Ling Qin would have turned around and left in disapproval. Now that Ning Xi is the blending agent, the atmosphere between the two of them has relaxed a lot.

At this moment, several palace masters walked in from outside the door.

The master of the formation hall said with a smile: "What are you talking about? You are smiling so happily?"

Ji Qinglan raised her eyebrows, glanced at the people who came in, and said with a bit of pride: "My eldest apprentice and my younger apprentice hit it off immediately, so of course they laughed happily."

"Ahem!" The master of the Weapon Refining Hall coughed dryly: "It's not that I'm too talkative. I think Ning Xi's focus is to study the art. Being obsessed with fighting all day long is a waste of talent."

"My apprentice's fighting talent is so good, how can it be said to be a waste?" Ji Qinglan couldn't listen to others talking about her precious apprentice.

Ling Qin also frowned slightly, "Even the disciples don't agree with what the Palace Master said!"

The master and apprentice, who had been bickering with each other just now and one of them disliked the other, immediately reached a tacit agreement to the outside world.