ebookland Chapter 234 Siblings
Chapter 234 Siblings
Seeing this flaming palm print, Xuan Kun casually called out its name, and then, looking at the female cultivator who was building her foundation in the field, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.
"How could this woman know the techniques of our Five Elements Sect? Could it be that they were discovered after the sect was destroyed? Or did another cultivator of our Five Elements Sect escape disaster?"
In the field, the flaming palm print was sent out, directly knocking the opponent and his spiritual shield away, crashing into the barrier of the formation at the edge. Then he did a somersault, shot out several fireballs, flew forward, and the battle continued.
The fight in the duel arena lasted for a quarter of an hour. In the end, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, but neither could defeat the other. In the end, the winner was decided by a draw. The two men made an appointment to fight again at a agreed time.
The two people in the field then left the duel arena, and the commentator also announced the name of the next group's duel.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Kun couldn't help but sneer. The two people in the field were fine. They just consumed too much spiritual energy and could not continue to perform.
The draw between the two was just a means of attracting audiences and encouraging them to buy tickets to watch the game next time.
Suddenly, he muttered to himself, "How pathetic it is for a dignified monk to be reduced to a circus monkey, treating his secret fighting and killing skills as mere acrobatics."
After saying this, Xuan Kun disappeared from the tall building.
In the preparation basement of the duel arena, a man and a woman walked in from outside. They were the two people who had just duelled on the field.
At this moment, the two of them were talking and laughing, and there was obviously no tension and hatred as in the duel before. They looked like friends who had known each other for a long time.
The man's face lit up with joy, and he laughed heartily.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jiang, we performed this play today really well! It turns out that these spirit stones are so easy to earn. There is also a suspense left at the end. When you and I fight again, it will really be a lot of spirit stones!"
The woman also smiled, looked at the storage bag on her waist, sighed and agreed,
"Ah! Daoist friend, you're right. I didn't expect that these spirit stones would be so easy to earn."
Just now, they walked down from the duel arena and received the spirit stones they earned from the performance from the monk who managed the venue.
The man smiled and nodded when he heard that, then he looked around and came over and whispered.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what level of magic was that flaming palm attack you used earlier? It was so magnificent. Could you teach it to me?"
After hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei's expression darkened and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Seeing Jiang Zhiwei's expression, the man couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and then spoke.
"Uh! Fellow Daoist Jiang, I was a little abrupt when I saw such a gorgeous spell. Sorry."
Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's just a small spell, but... this spell is not something I can teach."
Seeing this, the man nodded in disappointment. He obviously understood, after all, he also had some secrets of his own.
The two chatted and laughed for a while, then left.
Jiang Zhiwei changed into black clothes and walked out of the duel arena. After looking around, she summoned a flying magic weapon and flew away.
In an ordinary courtyard in Luoye City, a skinny young man in thin black clothes was meditating in the courtyard. There was a faint spiritual energy around him. At this moment, some of the spiritual energy slowly penetrated into his body from the air and was absorbed by him.
With a creak, the gate at the entrance of the courtyard was opened, and a woman in black slowly walked in.
The noise immediately woke up the skinny young man who was sitting cross-legged in the yard to practice. When he saw the person coming in, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Sister Zhiwei, you're back!"
The person who came was Jiang Zhiwei who had left the duel arena earlier.
When Jiang Zhiwei heard the call, she immediately smiled, walked forward, rubbed the boy's head, and replied gently.
"Yes! I'm back and have earned quite a bit of spirit stones. Look, this is the cultivation elixir I bought for you."
As she spoke, Jiang Zhiwei took out five jade bottles from her storage bag and poured out the pills in one of them.
The skinny boy was immediately delighted when he saw the bottle of pills. His eyes lit up and he spoke in surprise.
"Peiyuan Dan! Sister, you are so kind to me."
Then he asked doubtfully, "Sister Zhiwei, didn't you buy any cultivation pills yourself? I'm only in the middle stage of Qi Refining, so it won't be of much use. Improving your strength is what's most important."
After hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei smiled with satisfaction, then touched her storage bag, and a bottle of spiritual pill appeared in her hand, and she smiled.
"You understand the truth, so how could I not understand it? Given our current situation, I will naturally not give up even the slightest opportunity for advancement."
After saying this, the smile on Jiang Zhiwei's face faded, her eyes dimmed, and she fell into deep thought.
Seeing the bottle of spiritual pill, the skinny boy nodded, but after hearing Jiang Zhiwei's words and looking at her expression, his eyes dimmed.
After just a moment, he recovered and smiled coquettishly at Jiang Zhiwei.
"Hehe, Sister Zhiwei, we're already home. Can you take off the mask on your face?"
Jiang Zhiwei was brought back to reality by his words. She looked at her only relative in the world and nodded lovingly.
She reached out her hand and wiped her face, and her appearance changed instantly. Jiang Zhiwei, who originally looked like a middle-aged woman in her forties, turned into a beautiful woman in her early twenties.
The skinny boy looked at his young and beautiful sister, and suddenly felt happy and smiled happily.
"Hehe, sister still looks better like this. Before, she looked like an old woman."
Jiang Zhiwei was immediately furious when she heard this and snorted, "Humph, Jiang Sufeng! Are you saying that my face wasn't pretty when it changed earlier?"
Jiangsu Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard that, and quickly begged in a low voice, "No, no, sister looks good no matter what she looks like."
But she smiled in her heart, "That look before was indeed not pretty, but sister, don't think about those things, just be happy."
Jiang Zhiwei had no idea what Jiang Sufeng was thinking, and she smiled happily when she heard that.
“Who is that person!”
Suddenly, Jiangsu Feng said in surprise with some fear.
He just glanced at the sky inadvertently and found a black figure standing high in the air, with his feet on the void, looking down at the two of them with indifferent eyes.
Jiang Su Feng is also a cultivator. He knows that anyone who can step on the void is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his sister Jiang Zhiwei is a cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. However, anyone who cannot be sensed by his sister's spiritual sense must be a Jindan cultivator without a doubt.
After hearing Jiang Su Feng's frightened words, Jiang Zhiwei already understood the danger of the situation. She turned around with a grim expression and saw the figure in the sky.
Dressed in black, with black hair flowing in the wind, he looked down at the two of them as if they were ants.
Jiang Zhiwei couldn't sense his breath and already understood the gap between them. Her face turned pale and she stretched out a hand to block Jiang Su Feng behind her.
The person in the air was Xuan Kun who had followed Jiang Zhiwei all the way here.