Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

Chapter 168 Gathering Wool

Everything is arranged, Qian Yushui is at ease to protect Qian Yuting to overcome the tribulation.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple lightning was dense and concentrated.

A "boom" sound exploded in the ears of the two people.

Bolts of lightning struck the person who was undergoing the tribulation one after another.

Qian Yuting flew into the air, holding high a thunder-attributed sword.

The thunder and lightning were ferocious, determined to turn those who underwent the tribulation into ashes.

The chopping lasted for three days, but both the man and the sword were unharmed.

When Qian Yuting finished the splitting and opened his eyes, he saw his sister and fellow disciples protecting him, and he felt warm inside.

"Master, Uncle Zhao, you all know the situation. Although our sect now has three Mahayana masters, we are still no match for the Yin Yang Palace."

Qian Yushui is very worried now. After all, now it is a fight between them and the Yin-Yang Palace, either you die or I live.

As soon as Qian Yuting approached, he heard his sister and fellow disciples talking about recent developments.

"Yes, although we have taken over many bases of the Yin Yang Palace, who knows how many people they have?"

A group of people fell into deep worry.

The situation is particularly tricky now, and the specific situation of the Yin-Yang Palace is unknown.

How many people don’t know, how many experts don’t know, and how many people don’t know where the lair is.

"In fact, we don't need to panic yet. We still have at least five years. Otherwise, they would have been anxious a long time ago."

Qian Yushui suddenly thought of two people and felt a little relieved.

"Sister, you mean them?"

Qian Yuting probably guessed something.

Qian Yushui nodded to her brother, indicating that the person she was talking about was the one they thought of.

The others were confused, but no one was worried at all since these two were there.

"We should practice hard during this period of time. Five years in the time formation is 250 years. Now our Hualing Sect has three supreme elders in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, Master and two senior brothers. This matter is not just a matter for our Hualing Sect. I guess we can only unite with other sects."

Qian Yushui put forward his own suggestion: "I have sent a message to Elder Hu and the Sect Master, hoping that they will find an opportunity to invite other forces to discuss this matter."

Zhao Cheng thought for a long time and finally made a decision: "It is impossible for me to advance to the Mahayana stage within 250 years. I will go back to the sect to deal with this matter. Let the sect master and Elder Hu practice well."

Qian Yushui actually also hopes that Elder Zhao will go back, because he is the old fox of the sect.

"Uncle Zhao, if you can reach an agreement, I can provide resources to elders in other sects who are at the Nascent Soul stage or above, but only for the three hundred years in the time formation. The prerequisite is that our sect is in trouble and they must help."

Zhao Cheng understood that this was the only way now.

"Also, let Xiao 8 go with you. If you have any questions, it's best to tell Xiao 8 directly. He can communicate with me directly."

"Okay, let's go now!"

Zhao Cheng didn't dare to delay any longer.

"I'll take you there now." Qian Yushui disappeared on the spot with the man and the bird.

When she reappeared, she was alone.

"Master, what are you going to do now?"

"I will continue to practice."

Jiang Li thought that there was nothing he could do now, so he might as well improve his strength.

"Junior sister, I will go to practice too."

Qiao Xinxin couldn't help feeling anxious when she thought that she was the weakest right now.

"Um"

Zhuoran nodded.

"Junior sister, I want to rest for a few days." Yang Hui didn't want to practice now.

"Okay, let's send Master and the other three off first. We'll go visit Dad, Mom, and Uncle later."

Qian Yushui thought that it had been fifty years since she last saw her parents, and she missed them a little.

She arranged the three of them, and Qian Yuting brought Yang Hui to the island where her parents were practicing.

When the three of them arrived, they just saw three people coming out of the customs.

"Mom and Dad, my brother and I are here to see you."

Qian Yushui ran over quickly.

Wang Biwan was very happy when she saw the three people appearing.

"Come here quickly and let me see the three of you."

She took her daughter's hand and walked towards the coffee table.

"It's been a hundred and thirty years since we last met. The time spent in cultivation has passed so quickly. How have you three brothers and sisters been doing these years?"

"Mom, don't worry. We have been practicing for the past few years. I am now in the late Mahayana stage, my brother is in the early Mahayana stage, and Senior Brother Yang is in the early stage of Tribulation."

"What! You little bastard, you dare to lie to me!"

Oops, I forgot my ancestors are here too.

Qian Yushui was very upset and forgot about him as soon as she saw her parents.

"Haha, Shui'er is already in the late Mahayana stage. My daughter is amazing! But mom and your dad aren't bad either. The two of us have just been promoted to the early stage of Crossing the Tribulation Stage, and your uncle is now in the early stage of Refining the Void Stage."

Wang Biwan was particularly satisfied with the results of her 130 years of practice.

"Yes, from now on Dad will be strong enough to protect you three."

Yang Hui felt an infinite warmth in his heart as he saw that several people regarded him as one of them.

"I say, little girl, how did you and this brat hide this from me?"

Qianyu was getting anxious and wanted to know the reason.

"I won't tell you! Old Ancestor, please tell me first, what materials are needed to refine the clone?"

Qian Yushui remembered that he still had to prepare to refine his clone.

"Stinky girl, do you have something good?"

Qianyu floated directly to Qian Yushui's side, staring at her, trying to see something from her expression.

Qian Yushui saw that the old ancestor was looking at her with inquiring eyes and simply ignored him.

"Just tell me, I'll pay attention next time!"

"Here, here's the list."

Qianyu took out a jade slip.

Qian Yushui took it and put it directly into the space.

"Kunding, can you help me check if I have these things?"

Kun Ding looked at it carefully.

"Master, we have some of this list, but some don't."

"Three kinds of god-level materials, twenty kinds of immortal-level materials."

"You sort out whatever is missing."

She thought that her ancestor must have been a god-level powerful being, so he should have god-level skills and weapons.

"Old Ancestor, you can't be resurrected anyway, so some things can't be used, so just give them to us younger generations!"

Qian Yushui was also embarrassed. This was the first time she asked someone for something.

"You're great, little girl!"

Qianyu was also speechless looking at her. Why couldn't she be resurrected?

"Of course. You want us to take you back to the God Realm, but you don't want to give us anything. How can we improve our strength without resources? You can't not want to give anything, but only want rewards, and not be afraid that your enemies will laugh at you to death!"

Qian Yushui's expression of contempt was so obvious that even a fool could see it, let alone Qian Yu, an old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

Although Qianyu was choked by her, she still thought that what the little girl said was right.

How is it possible to want the horse to run without wanting it to eat grass?

"Don't hesitate. I'm not greedy. Just take out one or two of each of your things. Even the rare ones. You won't be able to use them anyway."

"Isn't this too much?"

Qianyu was a little reluctant.

"Why, who do you want to leave it to? Besides, didn't I leave it to you? Come on, do you still want to recover your physical body?"

Qian Yushui rolled her eyes in annoyance.