I saved the whole sect by playing badly

People are mortal, but they cannot die.

Mu Chongxi felt the embarrassment of the society's death after a long time. He lowered his head and dared not speak the whole time, for fear of being caught by Elder Zhao and hammered hard.

Elder Zhao smiled sadly: "I'm back."

—Little Rabbits.

"Elder Zhao." The two stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and secretly kicked the red bird that probably threw them off.

Both Bishuizong's personal bishops are girls, one named Miaomiao and the other named Si Miaoyan.

"Senior Sister." Miaomiao pursed her lips and beeped softly: "I feel that the personal inheritance of this sect is not normal."

Si Miaoyan nodded with rare approval.

Even though she has read countless people, she has never seen such a weird personal biography. Which sword cultivator walks well without using a sword, but sits on a bird and flies around in the sky?

Elder Zhao's face distorted for a moment, and he knew what the other Zong's strange eyes were thinking without looking at him. He endured the overwhelming anger, suppressed the curse with his hands behind his back, and tried to squeeze out a 'friendly' smile, "You guys came just in time."

"These two are the direct descendants of the Bishui Sect, so why don't you accompany them around our Changming Sect."

The best solution for the visit of two direct disciples is to throw them to his own family. Elder Zhao is very happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao looked at her nose, nose and heart, and said yes.

She was already planning how to escape from Elder Zhao's Lion's Roar after these two personal heirs left.

After Elder Zhao left, everyone present was relieved.

Si Miaoyan quietly looked at Ye Qiao several times.

Before she came, she had heard that the Changming Sect had recruited a new junior sister. It was said that she was accepted as a direct disciple from the outer sect.

But this girl's qualifications are mediocre, and she doesn't seem to have anything special about her.

I don't know if Chang Mingzong's move was completely messed up, or if there were other arrangements.

"You guys have come back." Ming Xuan held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, folded his hands on the back of his head: "If you don't come back again, Master will rush down the mountain to arrest you personally."

Xue Yu also nodded in agreement, "Five days, you look like this..." He looked at the two juniors and juniors.

He was wearing regular clothes, but he didn't know where he went for a while and came back. His clothes were a little worn, especially Ye Qiao, who looked like a wilted cabbage.

Xue Yu rubbed his chin, and said slowly, "Did you come back from wandering outside?"

"..."

"The layout is bigger."

"Is it possible that we came back from picking up trash?" Ye Qiao pointed at the dead red bird that was tied up not far away.

Xue Yu was silent for a moment, strangely feeling that what she said made sense.

"Senior Brother Xue." When they were chatting like no one else, Miaomiao poked her head inappropriately, "I want to ask you a question, is there a kind of elixir popular in Yunzhong City recently?"

"No." She handed Xue Yu the strange pill in her hand, and pouted her mouth: "It's this kind."

"..." Ah this.

Xue Yu took it and stared at the pill in her hand for a moment.

The yellow elixir exudes a faint fragrance, but compared with the conventional elixir, it looks more wild and uninhibited.

If it weren't for the absence of cigarettes, Xue Yu might have smoked one on the spot to express his vicissitudes and his incomprehension of the world.

How did such an ugly pill become so popular in Cloud City?

It's so ugly that it rivals my junior sister...

Mingxuan felt familiar, "I don't think I've seen it before."

Such an ugly elixir, only my junior sister can make it, right?

"Where?" Miaomiao's eyes lit up, she really wanted to know what kind of god could make the pill so ugly, but still retain its full effect.

How precise is the control of spiritual consciousness and spiritual planting?

Mingxuan laughed dryly: "My junior sister made a similar one when I was practicing and playing."

Ye Qiao, who was named, turned her head and noticed the elixir in Miaomiao's hand. She touched her chin, which she did not expect. You must know that before going to practice, these elixir could not be sold because of their ugly appearance. go out.

"Her?" Miaomiao was slightly taken aback, but she didn't expect that a sword cultivator like her would have the dream of becoming a dan cultivator.

Ye Qiao graciously let her look at it, and finally said to Xue Yu: "Senior brother, I'll go to Zangshu Pavilion first."

Ming Xuan, who didn't want to chat with others for a long time, also hurriedly added: "I'll go too!"

The two immediately fled hand in hand.

Xue Yu smiled helplessly.

Seeing this scene, Miao Miao couldn't help being envious: "The atmosphere between you is quite good."

Not all clan biography can get along well, they are all the favored sons of heaven, the future of the sect, and talent are not less open and secret, and compared with each other.

To put it simply, no one looks down on anyone. She and her senior sister are one of the few who can get along harmoniously, but this is also because of Si Miaoyan's gentle temper, otherwise it would be difficult to get along well.

"That's not true." Mu Chongxi touched his face, a little embarrassed, "We didn't get along very well before."

Before Ye Qiao came, the few of them seldom communicated with each other, and occasionally went down the mountain to practice together.

The present unity is entirely due to Ye Qiao's amazing social skills.

……

As the saying goes, people's sorrows and joys are not connected, Ye Qiao hadn't sat down to take a breath as soon as she came back, she was called by Elder Yu in the Library Pavilion to help copy the books.

Being squeezed as soon as she came back, Ye Qiao couldn't help sighing.

The purpose of her coming to Zangshu Pavilion is actually to study carefully the mental method and talisman book given by Song Hansheng, and compare the talisman of Changmingzong by the way, and try to see if it can be improved.

In the end, he was caught by Elder Yu.

Compared to Ye Qiao's busyness, Ming Xuan was more contented, he randomly found a book of talismans, flipping through it.

"Elder." Ye Qiao recalled the feeling of overdrawing her spiritual consciousness before, and with the attitude of asking if she didn't understand, she said:

"Will Fuxiu get a nosebleed when drawing a talisman for the first time?"

"Yes." Guanshi Yu answered very neatly, raised his eyelids to glance at Ming Xuan, and added: "Of course, very rarely."

Ye Qiao belonged to the type of nosebleed for the first time, she touched the tip of her nose, and asked humbly: "Then who wouldn't do this?"

She still remembers the feeling of bloody nose at that time.

"Your second senior brother doesn't know how to draw talismans at the age of seven, and was sent to our sect at the age of ten. There is no such thing as overdraft of spiritual consciousness in him." Yu Guanshi glanced at her, implying: "You It can be understood that this is the talent of geniuses."

The second senior brother really has nothing to say about the talent of Fu Dao, Ye Qiao said every word with grief and indignation: "I hate the gifted dog the most in this life."

"What I hate the most is that I am not a gifted dog."

Steward Yu: "..."

You bastard don't treat me as an outsider at all.