"Sister!" Mu Qingyun, who was known as the number one in the sect who could not be offended, now had a face full of frustration, "Sister!".

The green phoenix bird held up its wings, and Mu Qingyun was gently placed on the ground.

Mu Qingyun gently stroked the phoenix bird's feathers, took out a small jade bottle from his small cloth bag, poured out a Baiweidan, and fed it to the green phoenix bird, and then called his sister while walking forward.

ran to the cave.

"elder sister!"

When she ran to the door of the cave, Mu Qingyun suddenly stopped. She remembered her mother's instructions that her sister should not make any noise in the cave as it would disturb her sister's practice.

Thinking of this, she was worried that her voice would disturb her sister, and she felt even more depressed. She felt that she could not do anything well and always did the wrong thing.

Suddenly she felt someone touching her head. When she looked up, she suddenly felt happy: "Sister!"

"What's wrong with Yun'er? Why are you unhappy?"

A woman who looked no more than twenty years old walked out of the cave. She had almond-shaped eyes and a cherry mouth, long hair that naturally hung down to her waist, and a white skirt with wide sleeves. Her black hair and white skirt were dancing in the wind.

Mu Qingyun shook her head in frustration and looked at her fairy-like beautiful sister in front of her. She asked anxiously: "Sister, did I disturb you just now? Mother said...".

"No," Mu Qingzhou stopped his sister's words, took her hand and walked into the cave, comforting her, "My mother was just worried that you would come out alone, so she scared you. If you come here, it's too late for my sister to be happy."

, how could you be disturbed?"

When Mu Qingyun heard her sister say that she was very happy to see him, she felt very happy, and then she talked about the troubles she had encountered recently: "My mother said that I have water and wood spiritual roots, and she wants me to practice water spiritual roots more, so as not to

Because the double spiritual roots delay the speed of cultivation."

Having said this, her mood became depressed again. It was all because of her poor qualifications. It would be great if she could have a single water attribute spiritual root like her sister.

Mu Qingzhou's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but tighten his hold on his sister's hand.

"elder sister--"

Mu Qingzhou looked down at his sister suddenly, and whispered in confusion: "What's wrong, Yun'er?".

The voice was almost a whisper.

"It hurts." Mu Qingyun frowned unconsciously due to the pain. Seeing her sister's lost look, she called out worriedly: "Sister?"

"oh?"

Mu Qingzhou came to his senses and realized that his actions had hurt his sister.

"It's all my fault, sister. I accidentally hurt you, but sister really didn't mean it."

After saying that, he raised Mu Qingyun's little hand. The red fingerprints on the back of his hand were particularly dazzling against the white and tender skin.

Mu Qingzhou touched the red mark with his fingertips, and silk threads of water wrapped around his small hand, gradually forming a white mist. In one breath, the white mist dissipated, and the red mark disappeared.

Mu Qingyun blinked and looked at his sister with admiration: "Sister is so amazing!".

She thought to herself that there was indeed a reason why her mother wanted to practice water spiritual power on her own. It turns out that water spiritual power is so magical!

She secretly made up her mind that she would not be lazy or think about sneaking out to play in the future. She would listen to her mother's words, practice hard, and be as powerful as her sister!

Mu Qingzhou looked down at the little girl with her head held high and her eyes bright, looking at him with admiration, and smiled slightly: "Are you envious of Yun'er?"

Mu Qingyun kicked the pebbles on the ground with her toes and nodded matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm envious. Just like my mother said, my sister is extremely talented. She is the youngest god-forming monk in the entire continent, and she is the pride of the sect."

"What do you think?"

Mu Qingzhou chuckled and touched the little girl's head, her eyes were unusually absent-minded. She had also asked that person this question before, and how he answered it at that time.

"Me, of course -", Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes when he saw his sister looking at him very seriously, swallowed the words on his lips, stuck out his tongue and continued: "I won't tell you."

As he said that, he let go of Mu Qingzhou's hand and wanted to run forward, but found that his hand was being held tightly.

"Do I really want you to say it?"

Mu Qingzhou's expression was serious and stubborn.

Mu Qingyun had never seen such an expression on her sister's face. Although her hands hurt a little, she was very happy in her heart. Her sister cared about her opinion of her.

She pursed her lips slightly shyly, shook her sister's hand, and plucked up the courage to say, "You are the most powerful, beautiful, and my favorite sister in the world!".

The childish voice echoed in the cave, and the two figures, one large and one small, gradually disappeared into the depths of the cave.

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