Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks! Chapter 142
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On the Sunset Peak.
The fog lingered and immortal Qi floated around.
One could vaguely hear the cries of dragons and phoenixes from within.
After Su Xing's modification, the rich spiritual Qi on the mountain had already reached an astonishing level.
Perhaps it was because Mo Yuanqing had just broken through but Su Yan'er and Shen Yaoling also felt the pressure!
In just three short days, the two of them had reached the Heaven-Treading Realm.
At this moment, Su Xing was sitting in the pavilion, leisurely drinking his tea and brewing tea. It was a leisurely and carefree scene.
Whoosh!
The sound of rushing wind could be heard.
Su Xing put down the Teacup in his hand, and there was already a dragon cat with shiny fur in his arms.
"Meow, meow, meow!"
"You rascal, you've eaten so many good things these past few days. You should have reached the stage of transformation by now!"
Ever since Su Xing returned, the dragon cat had come frequently. However, it was strange. Logically speaking, it should be able to transform by now.
However, other than the color of its fur becoming brighter, it did not seem to have changed at all.
"That's strange. Could this be some kind of precious breed?"
Su Xing shook his head. This was just a cat with a hint of a white tiger's bloodline.
He was already in the Human Immortal Realm, so he believed in his own judgment and knowledge.
Then there was only one possibility...
Just as Su Xing was thinking, a clear voice as clear as a bird's chirp was heard.
"Brother Su Xing, sister Bai asked me to call you back to cook!"
Su Xing looked at the pretty girl in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.
The current Xue Jian was no longer the tomboy from before. She was wearing an orange palace dress that was warm and full of color. A strand of silver hair was tied up along with her long hair. Her face was as flawless as white jade, and her big emerald-green eyes looked even more spirited.
She was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm!
Yes, right! Xue Jian's talent was not bad, and because of her innate ocular technique, her learning ability was much better than ordinary geniuses.
Coupled with Bai Xueling's guidance, she was now only one step away from the Soul Formation Realm.
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Even Bai Xueling could not help but admire such talent.
However, she had not accepted Xue Jian as her disciple. That was why Xue Jian called Bai Xueling a sister now!
Sister Bai?
Su Xing smiled.
"Let's go! We're going back."
"Okay! Brother Su Xing, I'll help you."
Today was the third day.
After breakfast, Bai Xueling gathered the people on Sunset Peak under the pavilion.
At this time, Sunset Peak had two new members, and it seemed to be growing stronger day by day.
Su Xing had no choice but to resume his old business and buy two wooden houses.
One of them was the young girl Xue Jian, and the other new member... Su Xing smiled and handed the teacup to Li Yiyi.
"Yiyi! Hurry up and give master the tea!"
Li Yiyi took the teacup.
She knelt on one knee and raised the teacup with both hands!
"Disciple Li Yiyi, give master the tea!"
"Okay!"
Bai Xueling nodded with a faint smile. She took the teacup and took a sip. Her expression became a little strange.
Why was this tea different from usual?
"Master, is this tea not to your liking?"
Su Xing's gaze fell on the teacup, and then he revealed a smile.
This cup of tea was one of the treasures in his own collection. The last time Zhuang Changhe came, he did not receive this kind of treatment. If it had not been the day his new Junior Sister entered the sect, he might not have taken it out.
Bai Xueling suppressed the shock in her heart and gently waved her sleeves.
"It's alright, Yiyi, get up!"
According to the usual practice on Sunset Peak, all their initiation rules were not complicated.
After giving her master a cup of fragrant tea, Li Yiyi had officially become a disciple of Sunset Peak.
"Beep, beep! Congratulations to host for completing the mission -- to help Li Yiyi successfully join Sunset Peak!"
"The mission reward has been distributed to the backpack. Host, please check it yourself!"
...
In the pavilion.
Everyone took their seats.
Bai Xueling looked at Li Yiyi and said, "From today onwards, Yiyi will be your Junior Sister. I hope that you can work together in the future and not tarnish the name of Sunset Peak."
Su Xing and the others nodded in agreement.
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After saying a few simple words, Bai Xueling looked around.
"Your Great Uncle-Master came today. You should know what it is about, right?"
"Master, is it because of the demon race?" Shen Yaoling blinked and asked.
The demon race?!
The others also had strange expressions on their faces.
The past few days.
The news of the demon race had already spread throughout the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect. Even the Sunset Peak, which had always lived in seclusion, had received news of it.
The recent actions of the demon race had become more and more rampant. The various sects and factions had no choice but to take action.
And the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, which was one of the ten great sects, had also begun to prepare for action.
Although the action of eliminating the demons could not be delayed, everything was proceeding in quite an orderly manner.
After three days of arrangements, the group of sect higher-ups had basically determined the number of people who would go down the mountain to eliminate the demon.
Why did they say that it was all done?
Because the Sunset Peak, which had a small population, had yet to give a reply to them.
Today was the last day of the selection of the cultivators who would battle the demons. This was also the reason why Bai Xueling had gathered everyone together.
"What do you think about sending our people down the mountain to participate in the elimination of the demons, Little Star?"
As they spoke, the ball was kicked at Su Xing's foot.
The birth of the demons was the responsibility of every cultivator in the Eastern Wastelands.
Although Su Xing was not born and raised in the Lingtian continent, Sunset Peak was basically his second home, and the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect as well.
He loved the house and loved the sound of crows. The entire Lingtian continent had naturally become his exclusive property.
And now, the invasion of the demons was undoubtedly causing trouble for them!
Cultivation was already heaven-defying. Now that the cultivation of his Junior Sisters had also risen, it was time for them to go out and polish themselves.
Su Xing pondered for a moment.
"Master, it's difficult for a flower in a greenhouse to grow into a towering tree. Now is the time!"
Bai Xueling nodded lightly when she heard this.
"Mm, then I'll leave your junior sisters to you!"
...
On the Cultivation Square of the Blackheaven Sword Sect!
Thousands of disciples were already ready to depart.
Besides the group of disciples, there were also more than a hundred outer sect elders with decent strength who had joined this operation.
In front of everyone was Zhuang Changhe and the higher-ups of the sects.
The sun was scorching, and the air was stuffy!
The Chief of Thunder Peak looked up at the sky and said, "Sect leader, now that the people have gathered, can we let them go?"
"Eighth brother, what are you so anxious for? Junior Sister Ling'er's Sunset Peak hasn't arrived yet."
Zhuang Changhe closed his eyes and said in a dignified voice.
"The people on Sunset Peak..."
At the mention of this, the chief seat of Thunder Peak instantly wilted.
"Forget it, let's just wait a little longer."
Sunset Peak was a special existence in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect. Originally, there were only Su Xing and Bai Xueling, and then three more people were recruited. They could only count the Sunset Peak's disciples on one hand.
This action originally had nothing to do with them. After all, each mountain peak had more than a thousand disciples, and this operation had selected a group of elites from among them.
The number of people from the Sunset Peak was not even a fraction of their number.
How could they have any spare people to send out?
Just as the few elders were cursing Sunset Peak in their hearts, four elegant figures stepped into the air from afar.
It was Su Xing and the others.
The moment they landed, they caused an uproar.
It was for no other reason than that the crowd were simply stunned by their looks.
If it were not for the fact that it was a solemn day of exterminating demons from the mountain, these young disciples might have cheered in unison.
Su Xing brought his three junior sisters onto the high platform.
"Greetings Sect Master, Greetings Martial Uncles!"
Zhuang Changhe acknowledged them, stood up and said, "Since everyone is here, let's begin!"
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