Xuan Huan: Please, Be A Sect Leader

"Junior brother, where did you get the Low Grade Spirit Sword?"

Ling Xiaorou asked with wide eyes.

Once upon a time, she wanted to ask her adoptive father for a spiritual sword, but she was ruthlessly rejected.

But now, Ye Changfeng wonders how to get her without asking about the source.

"Sister, don't worry, this is all my private property!"

Ye Changfeng will definitely not tell the source.

Instead, he looked at Su Wan'er and said, "Wan'er, with ten spiritual stones and fifteen Qi Gathering pills, can I break through to the peak of the perception realm in three days?"

Women, what a troublesome thing.

Isn't it just a spiritual sword? Why is it such a fuss?

"able!"

Amelia Su nodded quickly.

If she couldn't break through the pill after three months, she, the proud daughter of heaven, would be in vain.

Now she is very happy that she chose to be a disciple of Ye Changfeng.

Sure enough, the elixir is enough.

"Well, go ahead and come back to me after you advance! Then this spiritual sword will be yours!"

Ye Changfeng waved his hand.

After Amelia Su left.

Ling Xiaorou asked: "Junior brother, my direct disciple only gets five Qi Gathering Pills a month. You gave her fifteen pills all at once. What should the other outer disciples do?"

Outer disciples only get two Qi Gathering Pills a month.

Now Su Waner has ten more pills.

That means that ten outer disciples will not be able to get the elixir this month.

Aren't they rebelling?

"Sister, don't worry, those ten pills are from me personally!"

Ye Changfeng is very calm.

Indeed, he had redeemed the ten extra Qi Gathering Pills from the system store with points.

One is 10 points, so 10 is 100 points.

He can still afford it.

"You personally?"

Ling Xiaorou was surprised again, an eight-year-old baby.

It’s both a spiritual sword and an elixir. When did this guy become a wealthy landlord?

"Oh, senior sister, this is my personal secret, okay!"

"If you want to stay here, you can't talk nonsense to me!"

Ye Changfeng is really speechless.

Although Ling Xiaorou was very caring about herself.

But I really can't tell her these things.

"Junior brother, could it be that your grandfather left it for you?"

Ling Xiaorou rolled her eyes and thought of this.

Ye Changfeng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. How could he have forgotten this matter?

There is an elder's grandfather as a shield.

Some small things can make sense.

"Haha, senior sister is still smart!"

Ye Changfeng chuckled.

"In that case, then give me this Low Grade Spirit Sword!"

Ling Xiaorou was not polite and directly pulled out the spirit sword and took it as her own.

"Sister, you..."

"Your grandpa is a supreme elder, so this isn't the only inventory he has, right?"

Ling Xiaorou chuckled.

The sword is hers anyway.

As for rewarding Su Waner, I believe Ye Changfeng is worthy of it.

"well--"

Seeing this, Ye Changfeng sighed quietly.

It seems that the strength must be improved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, when more and more secrets are revealed later, the shield of the Supreme Elder will become ineffective.

Before long, it got dark.

As soon as Ye Changfeng fell asleep, he felt a rustling sound coming from his bed.

Turning his head to look, he jumped up from the bed.

"Senior Sister Xiaorou, what are you doing?"

Ye Changfeng pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly.

"I feel a little cold. I didn't want the two of us to fall asleep to keep warm, so I came here!"

Ling Xiaorou said softly.

The weather has entered autumn, and it is indeed a bit cool on Zizhu Peak.

But Ye Changfeng refused directly: "No, I am a man and you are a woman, how can we sleep together?"

"What man or woman? You are still a boy!"

Ling Xiaorou chuckled.

Regardless of Ye Changfeng's reaction, he snatched the quilt over and got into the bed.

"Sister, you..."

Ye Changfeng was so speechless.

I'm still a virgin, okay?

Even in his previous life, he had never touched a woman.

So now that Ling Xiaorou got into his bed, he was a little overwhelmed.

"What are you, little brat, go to bed quickly!"

Ling Xiaorou directly dragged Ye Changfeng to sleep.

There is no way, why is his cultivation not as powerful as Ling Xiaorou?

Time is passing away little by little.

Ling Xiaorou slept soundly.

But Ye Changfeng was tortured.

Although he is only an eight-year-old child.

But the torment in my heart is like a year.

…

“Slept so sweetly!”

Early the next morning, Ling Xiaorou yawned and sat up.

When he looked around, he heard a scream.

"Ah, ghost!"

"Ghost? Where are the ghosts in this world?"

Ye Changfeng glanced at her weakly.

"Junior brother? Is it you? What's wrong with your eyes? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ling Xiaorou looked over and saw eight-year-old Ye Changfeng beside him, but his eyes were like those of a giant panda, with a black circle.

"Can I sleep well with you here?"

Ye Changfeng shook his head and got up.

It was the first time I had such close contact with the opposite sex. It would be strange if I slept well.

Therefore, Ye Changfeng decided that he would never let Ling Xiaorou tease him again in the future.

However, it backfired.

The next night, he was coerced again.

Fortunately, I slept for two hours.

On the third night, he resigned to his fate.

This is exactly what I said, just get used to it.

For three consecutive nights, Ye Changfeng has slept soundly.

And on the morning of the third day.

Amelia Su hurried in.

"Master, I have a breakthrough!"