A girl in yellow-shirted with a bookcase running hurriedly towards this side, stepping on a wave of dust and looking very heavy.

After she stood still, she bent down and took a few quick breaths, and then apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

The girl in red shirt tilted her head and said, "Three sister, the eldest sister has left, why are you here?"

The girl in yellow dress held up the small round glasses on the bridge of her nose, took out a veil and wiped her sweat on her head, "I just taught the Ninth and Tenth Sisters. When I saw that they were learning well, I would teach a hundred more words when I was happy, so I was a little delayed. Don't be surprised."

"This is not a big deal." The girl in red shirt said with a smile, "Since you are here, let's teach us how to practice martial arts."

"Yes, yes, I'll teach you this."

The girl in yellow dress was rushing to put down the bookcase from behind, and then took out a large thick book from it, which was as high as three or four bricks.

"Sister Three, you're too much!" The girl in the lilac shirt exclaimed, "I've agreed to teach us how to practice martial arts. You actually have to bring a book over to peek?"

The girl in the light green shirt shouted in dissatisfaction, "Sister I am really irresponsible. Our great youth will be wasted in your hands!"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood!" The girl in yellow hurriedly hugged the book in front of her with one hand, and stretched out her other hand and shook it, "I'm not going to read the book secretly, these are all teaching plans for you."

"Such a huge teaching plan?" The girl in the lilac shirt and the girl in the lilac shirt were both stunned, and then said in unison, "Sister San. You don't need to be so responsible-"

"Some sisters, let me first look at my martial arts rules. Some things that need to be paid attention to."

The girl in yellow dress was flipping through the "teaching manual" and said, "Oh, here is one: After understanding the artistic conception of martial arts and becoming a famous martial arts master, she can choose to study by herself without having to come to the martial arts training ground to participate in major classes every day."

She closed the book and looked at it with expectant eyes, "You guys, has anyone already practiced their own martial arts artistic conception?"

The girl in red shirt looked embarrassed, "Sister, do you look down on us too highly?"

"This is not necessarily true. Maybe some of you will hide it."

"I don't know who can hide it." The girl in silver shirt said coldly, "I only know that someone just now practiced the Wuding Mountain Palm, so she didn't want to take a big class."

"Sixth sister, you are determined to be in trouble with me, right?"

The girl in red shirt was very annoyed, "At most I just don't want to practice my hands and hold the world. Why do I not want to take a big class?"

"Shut up!" The girl in silver rolled her eyes, "Who is your sixth sister?"

The girl in red shirt had her mouth so wide that she didn't know how to close it. "You, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not my sixth sister, what else can you be?"

"You are not as tall as me, and your martial arts are not as good as me. How could it be my sister?" The girl in silver-shirt looked at her with condescending eyes. "I have reason to doubt the order in which you brought home back then, you are behind me."

"No, I obviously brought it back first!" The girl in red shirt was so angry that her face turned purple, "Has it been wrong for the elder sister and the others to remember the order between me and you over the years?"

The girl in silver shirt said with a straight face, "This is not impossible either."

The girl in the lilac shirt suddenly stood there. "Does the age of the fifth and sixth sisters really get mixed up?"

The girl in the light green shirt also looked dizzy, "Is it true that the fifth sister is actually the sixth sister, and the sixth sister is the fifth sister?"

The girl in the lilac shirt thought, "In terms of martial arts, the eldest sister is better than the second sister, the second sister is better than the third sister, the third sister is better than the fourth sister, the fourth sister is better than us, and the sisters are all stronger than the younger sister. But why is she better than the fifth sister when she comes to the sixth sister?"

The girl in the light green shirt exclaimed, "So, Sister Six really has reason to suspect that the order is misaligned."

"Impossible, it must be impossible!" The girl in red almost jumped up, "Sister, please speak fairly quickly and you have to make me clear!"

"Fifth sister, don't be so nervous." The girl in yellow comforted her, "When you brought it back, my elder sister was already eight years old, and when my sixth sister was brought back, my elder sister was nine years old. She kept watching you two grow up, how could she get confused?"

The girl in red shirt snorted proudly, "Sixth sister, have you heard it clearly? This is impossible to make a mistake."

The girl in silver shirt ignored her and said to the girl in yellow shirt, "Sister Three, if this guy is my fifth sister, why is he not taller than me and looks younger than me?"

The girl in yellow sighed and said, "Different people have different growth rates. The fifth sister is just a little slower, so it seems to be one or two years younger than you. Our ninth sister grows slower, and two years old is just one year old. When she brought it back, you were seven years old, but you would remember the ninth sister wrongly as younger than the tenth sister?"

The girl in silver shirt still dissatisfied, "If she is older than me, why is her martial arts inferior to me?"

"Didn't I say that the fifth sister is growing slowly?" the girl in yellow continued to explain, "She is getting slower, she is lower than you, her body is lighter than you, and her strength is naturally smaller than you. When you fight with her, she has a great body advantage."

The girl in silver shirt snorted, "Even if she doesn't have a physical disadvantage, she is not my opponent."

"What are you talking about? I don't lose to you every time I fight, it's just that I lose more than I win or not." The girl in red shirt was so angry, "If I were as tall as you, I would definitely knock you down every time."

"You have won me before, and you have never beaten me once this year." The girl in silver shirt said lightly, "and it will be easier for me to defeat you. After I win you within ten moves, no, after I take you within three moves, I guess you will have no excuse to refuse."

The girl in red shirt mocked, "If you really can defeat me in three moves, I will naturally convince you, but unfortunately you are just dreaming."

The girl in silver shirt continued to say, "At that time, you should call me sister."

"Wait, what do you mean?" said the girl in red-shirt dissatisfiedly, "Sister Three has told you that our order is not wrong. How could I call you sister?"

The girl in silver shirt looked at her with a very contempt, as if she was looking at the frog in the well. "So you don't know?"

The girl in red shirt was puzzled, "What do you know?"

"We practice martial arts. In the end, we want to ascend to the fairy world, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong with this?"

"The real world of cultivation is a world where strength is respected." The girl in silver shirt said solemnly, "This means that cultivation determines seniority."

The girl in red shirt was still puzzled and asked, "What does cultivation determine generation?"

"That is to say, monks with cultivation at the same level belong to the same generation. When a monk is promoted to one level, he will become a senior of a monk in the original level and a fellow monk in the new level. In this way, every time he breaks through one level, he will increase his seniority in succession in turn."

The girl in silver shirt said naturally, "If I defeat you by crushing the edge, it means you and I are not in the same realm at all. However, I don't ask you to call me a senior, as long as you call my sister."

"You, you, you, you, you-" the girl in red-shirt said more than a dozen "you". Finally, she yelled out unbearable, "Sixth sister! You are a second-second disease! You have to be cured!"

The seventh and eighth sisters on the side were completely shocked.

The girl in the lilac shirt said in a vague way, "So, is this the fairy world actually like this? Can cultivation determine the seniority?"

The girl in the light green shirt moaned. "Sister Qi, I can't do it anymore. I feel that my whole view of this has been seriously subverted!"

The girl in red shirt shouted, "Sister Three, don't you care about the sixth sister? Listen to what she said!"

The girl in yellow kept flirting in the book, and after a while, she raised her head and said blankly, "Whether cultivation determines the seniority, it seems that this is not the family rules for practicing martial arts."

"Of course there won't be this!" said the girl in red angrily, "This kind of thinking is simply a reversal of status and disobeying ethics. The sixth sister is already confused!"

"Not necessarily." The girl in yellow shirt held her chin with one hand, thinking, "Liu Mei's courage to think independently is still worthy of praise, giving us a new perspective on other worlds..."

The girl in red shirt was so shocked that her chin was about to fall off. "Which family is thinking independently? Will my family use their martial arts skills to decide the order in the future?"

"Ah?" the girl in the lilac shirt exclaimed, "As far as this goes, can anyone have a higher martial arts skills in the future and will be the sister? I feel very stressed."

The girl in the light green shirt took her hand, "Don't be afraid or not. Anyway, we are already far behind. As long as we are not caught up with the ninth and tenth sisters, it's enough. Xiao Ai and Xiao Su are not able to read, so the threat is even lower."

The girl in the lilac shirt said hesitantly, "But eight sister, what should I do if your martial arts skills surpass me?"

The girl in the light green shirt immediately replied, "Sister Qi, please rest assured, no matter my martial arts skills cannot beat you, you will always be my seventh sister, and I will always be your eighth sister."

"Listen, listen, this is sisterhood." The girl in red-shirt pointed at the girl in silvershirt, "Sixth sister, if you beat me, you will be my sister. Then, do you beat my elder sister and you will call you sister?"

The girl in silver shirt glanced at her, "I didn't expect that I could beat my elder sister and other sisters. As long as I could beat you."

The girl in red shirt shivered in anger, "Why are you always coming for me?"

"Sixth sister, tell me the truth." The girl in yellow asked nervously, "What would you do if you really beat my elder sister?"

The girl in silver shirt was silent for a while and said stiffly, "Even if that's the case, the eldest sister is still the eldest sister."

"Why, didn't you say that strength is the most respect?" asked the girl in yellow. "According to this theory, if you can beat your elder sister, you should let your elder sister respect you as your elder sister."

The girl in silver shirt said without any emotional fluctuations, "The eldest sister takes care of me, teaches me, loves me, and cares about me. No matter what she is, even if she knows martial arts at all, even if she is powerless, even if she is not aware of her name, even if she is poor, she is the most respectful and beloved sister I respect and loves most."

"Huh, I'm relieved." The girl in yellow sweated relieved, "Then why can't you get along with the fifth sister? Do you think she hasn't taken care of you, taught you, loved you, and cared about you?"

"That's right." The girl in silver shirt said coldly, "And she is not as good as me in everything, why should she be my sister?"

The girl in red shirt said angrily, "It's not that I don't want to take care of her, but I'm not much older than her. She's also slower than her, so there's no chance."

"I never expected you to take care of me."

"Okay. Don't fight for it now." The girl in yellow asked, "Sixth sister. You really don't know any martial arts like me. You won't want me to call you sister, right?"

"Sister Three is joking, you treat us well."

The girl in silver shirt shook her head, "Since you remember to teach us how to practice martial arts, why didn't you take off your glasses?"

The girl in yellow-shirt's eyes were confused, "I can't see clearly without glasses, why should I take it off?"

"Do you still don't know how powerful your martial arts are?" the girl in red sighed, "How dare you teach us?"

"Didn't I prepare sufficient teaching plans?" said the girl in yellow, shyly, "Although I don't know martial arts, I am a school that is well-read in martial arts classics. I want to give you some theoretical guidance, but I can barely do it."

The girl in red shirt held back her smile and said, "Sister Three, it's too inefficient for you to give us this advice. Just take off your glasses."

Suddenly, the girl in the lilac shirt sighed slowly, "I understand, my third sister is so worried about us."

The girl in the light green shirt also nodded. "Although the third sister in front of us knows the task is arduous, she still knows that it is impossible to do it."

The girl in yellow clothes heard a strange smell and pondered. "What does it mean when you say 'this third sister'?"

"You want to know? Then let's do it as usual."

The two girls laughed and started to say:

"Actually, we have two third sisters, one is the third sister who does not wear glasses, and the other is the third sister who wears glasses."

"The third sister who doesn't wear glasses is too obsessed with martial arts. She can't stop as soon as she starts practicing martial arts."

"But if you just practice martial arts and don't study, you can't improve yourself comprehensively, so the third sister created a third sister wearing glasses in her mind."
To be continued...