Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 72: Junior Sister, Don’t Come Over
As he left, all the formations in the underground palace disappeared. After they left the underground palace, Mo Anyi and several brothers from the Seven Star Sect rearranged the formations. They sealed everything here to prevent the spiritual energy conversion formation from being destroyed, and the black mist gushed out again. After everything was done, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?" Su Renyu woke up from the corner of the house and looked at them blankly as they walked out of the door. He felt that he had been here before, but he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Guess?" everyone answered in unison, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"You...you guys..." Su Renyu was so angry that his face turned pale and blue.

"Junior Sister," a familiar and intimate voice sounded above my head.

"Big Brother" Mo Anyi looked up and saw Cong Xingzhi, who was anxiously flying towards him on a sword. He was wearing a long gown, as light as a flowing cloud, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree. His big brother was so handsome.

"Big Brother, why are you here?" Mo An also happily threw himself at Xingzhi.

"Hey, Senior Brother Chi, why are you here too?" It was normal for the eldest senior brother to come looking for her, but why did Chi Muzhe follow her?
"Don't pay attention to this person," said Xingzhi calmly.

Mo An was also a little confused. He narrowed his eyes and looked back and forth between the two of them. The eldest brother who was gentle and reasonable to others actually had a little emotion. Roar, this is not a simple matter. There is something going on between the two of them. It's exciting.

The little head was held down by a gentle big hand, "I'm just annoyed by him chasing me to practice sword fighting, don't think too much."

Cong Xingzhi really wanted to know where this junior sister's messy thoughts came from. If he knew, he would definitely break her legs. The junior sister's education problem is a headache.

Soon, people from other sects arrived. All matters concerning the Linchuan Secret Realm were handed over to the elders and managers of the sect to handle. All the missing disciples, except those who had been killed by monsters, were also found and brought back.

Mo Anyi, who was sitting on the sect flying boat, was happily enjoying the shuttle service. It seemed that their Kunwu sect had good revenue recently and was willing to run a flying boat. Mo Anyi, who was sitting in the boat cabin, counted the installment bills sent by other sect friends one by one. Shen Yunzhu and Mo Lin told Cong Xingzhi about what they encountered in the secret realm. They still had no reservations about the eldest brother. In addition, they also wanted the eldest brother to analyze whether to report to the master.

"Let's not tell Master for now. It's not that I don't trust him, but Master always has to do things against his will. In order to avoid embarrassing him, it's better to keep it to myself for now." Cong Xingzhi thought for a while.

"Junior sister, you have made a great harvest." Cong Xingzhi looked at Mo Anyi who was still counting the bills. How many bills did she have? They had finished talking here, but she was still counting.

Maureen covered her mouth and laughed out loud, "I guess she can get several other sect disciples to work for her for decades, hahahaha"

Cong Xingzhi shook his head in amusement.

The flying boat was extremely fast and arrived at Kunwu Sect in just over a day.

Shen Yunzhu and Mo Lin were called to the meeting hall for questioning, while Mo Anyi went to various peaks to complain to the peak masters, acting cute and coquettish, and robbed a lot of comfort supplies from several peak masters. He rushed to the courtyard of the fourth senior brother with satisfaction.

The third sister is too fierce, the eldest brother is too beautiful, and the fifth sister is too gentle. After thinking about it, the fourth brother is the best match for her. He is not afraid of stirring up trouble, and he has spiritual stones on his waist.

"Fourth Senior Brother, did you miss me?" Mo Anyi rushed in happily, "I brought you a lot of good things." "Little, little Junior Sister, you don't have to give me that gift, I'm still preparing to practice sword." Ling Sheng looked at Mo Anyi's little face smiling at him, and he felt uneasy. The last time she smiled like this, he was locked up in the formation for 7 days and 7 nights before he finally broke through the first level of the Bone Tempering and Concentrating Spirit Technique. Climb out of the formation. I don't really want to see my little Junior Sister so soon,
"Okay, Fourth Brother, I'll practice sword with you." Mo Anyi became excited when he heard about practicing sword. He had been training in the Linchuan Secret Realm for some time, but hadn't tried out his physical skills yet. He took out a bottle of pills and stuffed them into Ling Sheng's hand, then began to set up the formation on the spot.

Ling Sheng understood the meaning of the pill in his hand in seconds, and was frightened and took several steps back. His face turned pale instantly, it's over, it's over, the pill was already stuffed into his mouth, is the junior sister playing such a big game? It feels like someone is going to die. His heart sank. Just when he was about to run, the formation had already started.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I'm here. Let me see how effective your Bone Tempering and Mind Concentrating Technique is."

Ling Sheng was so frightened that he desperately fled in the formation, letting out shrill screams.

"Ahhhhh, Junior Sister, please don't come over here, help, help, Senior Brother, help me!"

Hearing the noise, Cong Xingzhi and Chi Muzhe in the next courtyard couldn't help but be curious and came over to see what was going on.

"You don't care?" Chi Muze raised his eyebrows and looked at the gentle man in front of him. He just watched him like that. "Aren't you very friendly to your fellow disciples?"

"Young Junior Sister knows her limits. Fourth Junior Brother should be beaten more often, otherwise his talent for swordsmanship will be wasted."

Tsk~ Never mind, they are not his fellow disciples, nor are they dead, so there is no need for an outsider like him to worry about them. It is still fun to listen to them. This little girl is quite cruel.

"Why don't we have a fight too?" Chi Muzhe felt itchy after hearing this and wondered if he should ask Junior Sister Mo to set up a formation for him to try someday.

"Get lost~" Cong Xingzhi said and left. He was too lazy to bother with this crazy sword cultivator.

Ling Sheng's screams continued to be heard in the yard for three days. During this time, Shen Yunzhu and Mo Lin could not help but come over to persuade him, but when they thought of the devilish physique of the junior sister, they shrank back. Let's leave this suffering to the fourth brother.

As long as the fourth brother can push forward quickly, they will have no fear but love. Buddha said: If a friend dies, I will live.

"Fourth senior brother, your health is not good. You need to practice more." Mo Anyi, who was refreshed after the fight, held the small black sword and chewed the spiritual fruit in his mouth.

Ling Sheng's clothes were disheveled, and he was lying on the ground pretending to be dead after being chopped to pieces by the sword energy. Why did the junior sister have such amazing stamina? Even unlimited endurance was not that exaggerated.

He couldn't even move a finger, "Little Junior Sister, please give me a pill. I'm dying, your senior brother."

"Oh, okay. Then you will do physical training with me tomorrow." Mo Anyi obediently stuffed a top-grade rejuvenation pill into Ling Sheng's hand.

The recipe for the Bone Tempering and Mind Concentrating Pill given by the system finally came in handy. The second level of bone refining was just enough for Fourth Senior Brother to try the medicine first.
Before testing the drug, he had to train his body well. Mo An also listed a bunch of training plans. Ling Sheng felt that he had been unlucky since he met his junior sister. As long as the junior sister said, "Hello, senior brother," he would be exhausted.