Cultivate Your Sister v1c15 part 1

Chapter 15 Suddenly QI Refining Stage

As a person who was staying in a strange place with a natural airhead who had a screw loose in her head, Xing Yun felt that he was under a lot of pressure, not because it was difficult to survive, but because he felt that he was going to be nagged to death by the mouth of his senior sister that could not stop talking for a single second.

After confirming the fact that she had forgotten to carry a usable flying sword with her, she began to apologize to Xing Yun all the time. Starting from the aspect of her poor memory, she kept talking all the way until Yun Dan's secret crush on the sixth Martial Uncle. It was the two completely unrelated events, but she could actually say it as if it was the same topic. From this, Xing Yun could tell that the everyday life of martial uncle Yun Dan was not easy.

Originally, Xing Yun wanted to communicate with others. But after meeting with Xing Ya, with who he couldn’t have a normal conversation at all, he felt that what he needed to worry about now was not suffering from autism, but anxiety...

Just the thought of this made his head ache greatly.

But soon, Xing Yun got rid of the state that made his brain ache.

Not only did he get rid of that state, but he also got rid of that dummy elder sister who was constantly talking.

In confusion, he looked around at the familiar scenery around him, and Xing Yun clenched the talisman in his hand.

The environment was still filled with ethereal mist, quiet and tranquil, but, the celestial birds stopped chirping, and the celestial beasts stopped roaring. The environment he was in was like space with its time being frozen, he could not feel a trace of life, nor could he notice trances of anything.

Standing in place without moving, Xing Yun continued to observe the surrounding plants.

After a while, space still remained stagnant as before, and Xing Yun called out softly: "Senior Sister? Are you here?"

As if being in an empty valley, his voice echoed in this place for a long time, but then, everything in the place came to life instantly, as if the paused picture was disturbed by his voice. The seemingly illusory world suddenly became "real".

Xing Yun was taken aback by the sudden change and subconsciously raised his head, trying to check if it was some elders that intervened and helped him.

But what he saw after raising his head was not the elder's teasing smile. All he saw was a bright light, a bright light rushing toward him.

"Holy shit!"
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Following instinct to jump to the side, trying to avoid the stream of light falling from the sky, but he has only learned external body training technique, so it was still difficult for him to completely avoid the rushing light with his current body.

The stream of light hit the spot where he stood before, and the violent explosion instantly blew away everything in the surroundings.

The shock wave entrained with broken stone fragments destroyed everything in the explosion range, and Xing Yun who was also in the explosion range wasn't able to avoid it at this time.

He curled up his body into a ball, reducing the impact area as much as possible, and made all preparations, but the turbulent impact strangely has not arrived yet.

Raising his head in surprise, he realized that the explosion he had seen was just an illusion, and he was now in this illusion.
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