She was extremely angry, but she had to keep a close eye on the medicine jar in front of her. If she didn't stare at it, if she got muffled, then she wondered if her throat would heal.

Now she can't care about other things, she just hopes that her throat will heal soon, so that she can get revenge if she wants to, instead of being so angry that she doesn't know who to take revenge on!

It took a long time before she boiled the concoction, and after packing it, she lay down on the spot.

It's really tiring. These days are the most difficult days for her. If she didn't want to heal her throat, she wouldn't be able to survive these days.

Thinking, she slowly closed her eyes.

After she closed her eyes, Qian Yizheng, who was resting on a tree not far away, opened her eyes, walked over and fiddled with the fire to make it burn more vigorously.

"Brother, are you awake?"

An Yilu also woke up when he heard the movement, sat up and scratched his head.

He was getting closer and closer to the city of the Holy Maiden, and he couldn't feel any strength in his heart. What he saw and heard on the road was something he had never seen before.

"Did I wake you up?"

Qian Yizheng turned around and asked softly.

An Yilu immediately shook his head, "No, I just can't sleep."

"What's wrong?"

Qian Yizheng walked up to him and sat down, asking.

"I'm tired from traveling every day, why can't I fall asleep, did I think of something?"

In the middle of the journey, it's not that they haven't encountered monsters, and they have experienced several battles, so everyone feels a little tired.

However, it is worth mentioning that they finally sent away the monster that they posted on their own initiative. It would have been good to be their mount, but this is not the realm of the Saintess Sect where the disciples of the Saintess Sect are rampant.

In order not to attract the attention of the disciples of the Holy Maiden Sect, it is better not to bring such a magic beast with a 100% return rate.

Little Nuonuo's mouth was slippery, and he coaxed the monster back by using the colorful lotus seeds as a bargaining chip. He just didn't know if the monster would follow up again in the future.

"I'm thinking about the disciples of the Saintess Sect, one by one... I don't know how to describe it."

An Yilu curled his lower lip. He was the one who lived the best life among several brothers. He was cared by the emperor and learned a lot in the academy.

But at the same time, there is no social experience at all, it might as well be the two brothers An Yixing who lived on the mountain with Qian Yiyun.

Seeing those disciples of the Saintess Sect who are domineering and treat the people in the world like nothing, I wish I could get rid of their scourges one by one.

But he can't.

Just like what the elder brothers said, where their own strength lies, they can do whatever they want.

Think about it, if they have the same ability as their parents, it is still a matter of using their fingers to deal with a Saintess sect, so they still have to step up their practice.

"Seeing people being bullied, but unable to step forward to help, I feel like a failure. I have to hurry up and practice."

He secretly cheered himself up, he must cultivate hard, and try to help his two elder brothers. Now he can't even beat Xiao Nuonuo.

After hearing what he said, Qian Yizheng chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed the third brother's head.

"How old are you, you can't rush for success in cultivation, you have to take your time, don't think so much, there will always be a way."