Chapter 3 / Xiao Ning'er

In the alleys of a small town

Two female cultivators were brutally attacking the little girl.

"Xiao Ning'er. a fool like you thinking about cultivating

"With your worthless talent, you are trying to cultivate, fool."

The attacked little girl was named Xiao Ning'er. From the outside, one could tell that she was a pretty girl with a tempting figure of 13 years old, but the most remarkable thing was probably her gaze. confident and scary which threatened and made those around her feel intimidated by her

With such a look, even a cultivator would feel threatened.

At that moment, Luo Fan walked in quietly. The two female cultivators were unable to sense Luo Fan at all.

"Bullying those who do not have a cultivation base is not wrong. But I have to ask you guys to let this little girl go."

The two female cultivators were extremely shocked. They were cultivators with Refining Qi cultivation bases. but was unable to recognize Luo Fan's identity at all. At present, the qi refining cultivating base is quite high in this area. Although it couldn't be compared to the genius Tian Jiao of each sect. but is considered to have a very good reputation in society

especially in a remote and undeveloped village They had high status like gods.

One of the two women was shocked. The pressure emitted was even more powerful than when she saw her Sect Master release.

"Don't you understand, human language?"

The two immediately understood that without an answer, they would definitely become corpses.

"Sir, we.."

Luo Fan suddenly smiled and interrupted.

"I want a yes or no answer."

The two were extremely frightened right now. knowing at once that he had no rights here, which made them both bitter A disciple of the Hundred Swords Sect was a high status, like a disciple of a high-ranking noble. Even if they were just outer disciples But the status was not low.

They were not stupid, they were wearing the sect's signature clothes. There is no way that anyone in the debt world would not know. Except this person wasn't crazy. It would be someone with a superior authority over the Hundred Swords Sect. and did not let the Hundred Swords Sect in sight.

It wouldn't be much if they were the main disciples. But they are easily and insignificant replacements.

"Yes, we understand human language."

At this moment, the mistreated little girl looked blankly, because of such an injury, it was no surprise that she lost her consciousness.

"Do you want to survive?"

"yes"

Both of them showed hope. Luo Fan suddenly said.

"Then you must leave your arms here."

Both of their faces turned pale white. and one of the two shouted

"We are the disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect, what do you think you can do?"

"Really stupid"

Luo Fan just wiggled his finger. The cultivator who argued with Luofan instantly died and turned to dust.

"And you, girl?"

Another female cultivator showed an expression of deep fear and decided to cut off his own arm. by thinking in his heart that he had no arms, but had to survive

After a female cultivator cut off their arm Luo Fan let the female cultivator go. by concluding that

"If you want revenge, come here. Hundred Mountains of Xuanyuan."

The young woman cultivating thought to herself, He himself had to inform the sect. Even if that fear is deeply rooted in the soul But the Hundred Swords Sect was not a vegetarian.

There was no way the Hundred Swords Sect would endure such humiliation.

Luo Fan walked up to the girl and took a look at her initial symptoms. It was discovered that there were broken ribs in several places. and dozens of broken bones It's very strange that a 13-year-old kid doesn't cry. This represents one particularity.

Luo Fan healed the little girl with [ Perfect Control of All Power ] healing her with life force.

"What's your name little girl?"

The little girl replied in shock, but didn't show the slightest hint of fear. But she understood how strong the person in front of her was. The previous two female cultivators were able to kill her with one finger, but they wouldn't even resist this man.

Even the pigs at that time knew who was the most powerful.

"My name is Xiao Ning'er."

"Xiao Ning'er, good name."

Luo Fan looked at Xiao Ning'er's eyes, which had clearly returned to their senses.

"Where do you live, with whom?"

Xiao Ning'er made a slightly sad face.

"I don't have a home. My parents died when I was little."

"Would you like to be mine?"

Xiao Ling'er looked startled. and showed a slightly embarrassed expression. and her eyes looked up and down

"You are so strong and powerful, why would you want me to be your maid?"

Xiao Ling'er suspected that she was not an idiot. She had no talent for cultivation. And she really had nothing.

"I only saw in your talent."

Xiao Ning'er look suspicious "My worthless talent?"

"You have talent. and is a very good talent."

Of course, Luo Fan also meant Cultivation Talent. Because his vision of the Immortal Level now saw Xiao Ning'er as a mere clump of a terrifying and powerful black hole. as if there was the darkest darkness that obscured the world

If not talent This must be a curse.

Xiao Ning'er be quiet for a while and said yes with a face filled with tears

"I am very pleased, my lord."

Luo Fan lightly smiled. With the skill [ Perfect Control of All Power ], Luo Fan controlled the power of reality. and transformed Xiao Ning'er from a mess to a beautiful girl of immortality. Xiao Ning'er's sloppyness from before instantly turned into a beauty that was incomparable.

"And by the way, call me young master or son."

"Yes, son."

Luofan decided to continue his journey by taking Xiao Ning'er along. And the two instantly turned into beams of light and flew away.

Not long after, Luo Fan and Xiao Ning'er arrived at a large city.

"Son, where are we going?"

Xiao Ning'er asked. Luo Fan was not surprised at all. Although Xiao Ning'er shouldn't have asked, she was still a child.

"We'll find some information. Where do you think we should go?"

Xiao Ning'er thought seriously and answered nervously.

"Tavern?"

"interesting"

then let's go