Grandmaster Cultivation System

C27 Whip



C27 Whip

With regards to this result, Soong Yuan fainted out of anger.    

    

The elemental stone was his lifeblood. To drag away so much all at once, it was no different than robbing his life.    

    

Chen Chuan hurried over and left in a hurry. He didn't even bring a single gust of wind with him.    

    

Jiang Lier couldn't stop talking. As soon as he returned to the High Martial Sect, he turned around and told his fellow disciples clearly what was going on.    

    

"Eh? Does this mean that Sect Master is going to rob their elemental stone this time?"    

    

Jiang Lier immediately nodded his head. Wasn't that right?    

    

"Apart from stealing the elemental stone, Master destroyed the Peach Blossom Forest."    

    

He was not very clear about the exact reason, but it was indeed destroyed.    

    

"Really?"    

    

"Oh, it's true."    

    

"By the way, Junior Martial Uncle, is the Peach Blossom Forest really beautiful?"    

    

"The Peach Blossom Forest looks pretty. But it looks a little gaudy. It can only be used as a scenic view." Jiang Lier said.    

    

Then, it seemed like he didn't really want to deal with them. He replied, "Really, am I the kind of person who can deceive you?"    

    

When Jiang Lier said this, everyone shook their heads. How was this possible?    

    

Their young martial uncle was the cutest of them all. How could he deceive them?    

    

"Hehe, I knew you guys were the cutest." Jiang Lier smiled. His tender face was full of sweetness.    

    

"But this time, Master has really provoked that old witch."    

    

Jiang Lier finished.    

    

Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and saw Deputy Sect Master Leng Zhaoru walking over.    

    

He was instantly delighted. This was great. Since she had already come by herself, Then I don't have to go to her.    

    

"Martial Uncle is here." Jiang Lier had an extremely happy expression on his face. He hopped and hopped as he walked towards her.    

    

Jiang Lier's appearance was extremely cute in Leng Zhaoru's eyes.    

    

It would be even better if she could touch him.    

    

As Leng Zhaoru thought of this, her hands began to move.    

    

Jiang Lier thought he would be slapped on the head. After all, she had already raised her hand.    

    

This familiar posture. It was like the hand that the master sometimes tapped on his head.    

    

He thought that he would definitely be hit by this.    

    

Then, he stopped and gently touched his head a few times.    

    

Jiang Lier thought for a moment. Could it be that Martial Uncle touched his head because he was too cute?    

    

With that thought, Jiang Lier smiled at her.    

    

"Alright, all of you have gathered together. Do you have anything to say now?"    

    

Leng Zhaoru asked.    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Someone looked at each other.    

    

Then, they started to dodge again.    

    

Although they knew the process of what happened, they could not describe it carefully. They looked at Jiang Lier for help.    

    

Jiang Lier glared at the little brats.    

    

Leng Zhaoru immediately understood. It seemed like they were hiding something from her.    

    

But it seemed like they were going to expose it.    

    

Hmph, forget it. At worst, we'll just see what these naughty children can do.    

    

But then he thought about it.    

    

She glanced at Jiang Lier.    

    

"Forget it. Where else can a group of little brats think of going now?" Leng Zhaoru said.    

    

Suddenly, she smiled. It was as if the dark clouds in the night had suddenly bloomed.    

    

"Master, please don't let your master down."    

    

"Yes, this is what Master brought back from the Evergreen Sect."    

    

"Master specifically told me to hand it over to Master. Even if he doesn't think it's useful, Master will just use it as a toy."    

    

Jiang Lier told Leng Zhaoru the exact words. As for whether she would accept the whip or not.    

    

He had never thought of this question.    

    

After all, this Martial Uncle's strength was not bad, and his relationship with Master was so good.    

    

Leng Zhaoru took the whip from his hand.    

    

Let alone the feeling, just the feeling was not bad.    

    

Furthermore, it was something he brought from the Evergreen Sect. It was probably something he forced himself to return. After all, this sect was quite stingy.    

    

"Help me thank senior brother." Leng Zhaoru smiled.    

    

Then she moved her hand and swung the whip a few times. There was a flash of joy in her eyes.    

    

"This whip is quite useful."    

    

"As long as Martial Uncle feels that it is useful." Jiang Lier scratched his head. It seemed that this master had high standards.    

    

As soon as she went out to snatch something back and gave it to Martial Uncle, she smiled happily.    

    

If she gave him a few more, perhaps she would like to play with him even more?    

    

Leng Zhaoru put away the whip in her hand.    

    

She really liked it very much.    

    

Because this whip was very suitable for people with ice attribute medicinal Martial Spirits to use as a weapon for practice. This was also the reason why she liked it.    

    

"Li'er, you must not forget. Help me say thank you to senior brother." Leng Zhaoru reminded again.    

    

"Haha, what's wrong with that? Master is amazing." Jiang Lier said.    

    

"Yes, he is." Leng Zhaoru also praised him happily.    

    

His strength and the disciples in the sect all saw it with their own eyes.    

    

Furthermore, he was used to jumping ranks to challenge others. It was as if he did not know what the limit was.    

    

This made Leng Zhaoru happy and worried at the same time.    

    

"Then Li'er is also very powerful?" Jiang Lier asked. Relying on that he was only a child, he started to act cute towards her.    

    

"Yes, our Li'er is also very powerful." Leng Zhaoru smiled and patted his head.    

    

Jiang Lier was very happy this time.    

    

"Sigh, I took back the whip and gave it to you to practice. What's wrong? And Li'er?" Chen Chuan strolled leisurely, wearing green clothes, and a faint smile on his face.    

    

His eyes fell on Jiang Lier. His intuition told him that his master was going to use him as an excuse to cultivate.    

    

"By the way, senior brother, won't the three sects compete in a while?" Leng Zhaoru thought for a while and asked.    

    

Chen Chuan looked at the worry on her forehead. It was rare for him to feel that his junior sister had become more lively today.    

    

It wasn't like usual, like a piece of Bing-Er.    

    

Then he thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.    

    

Every five years, there would be a sect exchange competition. This year, it was the Falling Sun Sect's turn to host the sect.    

    

The Falling Sun Sect's strength was even higher than the Evergreen Sect's.    

    

"The Blood Knife Sect is nothing to be afraid of. The Evergreen Sect is probably trying to regain their face." Chen Chuan smiled. A profound look flashed across his eyes.    

    

If it was the Falling Sun Sect, no one would know about it.    

    

After all, although the Falling Sun Sect also wanted to swallow up the High Martial Sect, it didn't stop them from using their strength. The Blood Knife Sect could be considered as the blade of the Evergreen Sect.    

    

But wasn't the Evergreen Sect the blade of the Falling Sun Sect?    

    


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