Shen Ninger tightened her fingertips, feeling ecstatic inside.
Shen Ning'er already knew that the blood puppet was fake. Shen Qiqi told her personally, with such a proud and provocative tone that she almost burst into anger.
Therefore, the blood puppet alone was not enough to make Shen Ning'er feel ecstatic.
What really made her feel ecstatic was the secret of Shen Qiqi's practice of evil arts.
Shen Ning'er's hand under her sleeve moved slightly and touched the bracelet on her wrist.
Just talk about why the little bitch suddenly changed her temperament recently. It turns out that it was caused by practicing evil arts.
It was true that even God was on her side to help her. It seemed that her hard work in persuading the Wuji Sect to open the gate to recruit disciples was not in vain.
You must know that the first step in the Wuji Sect's election is to detect spiritual roots, and anyone who practices evil arts, even if they have only practiced it once, can be detected by the Wuji Sect through special methods.
Those who practice evil arts are equivalent to evil spirits, and are already unacceptable in the world of cultivation. To actually dare to sneak into the Wuji Sect to obtain more generous cultivation resources is an unforgivable crime.
Therefore, the Wuji Sect never shows mercy to such candidates and will kill them on the spot.
But no one knows this, because Wuji Sect had no precedent of opening its gates on a large scale to recruit disciples before today.
The disciples of the Wuji Sect are all chosen secretly by the elders of each peak personally. If they feel they are suitable, they are brought back to be accepted as disciples.
For example, this is the case with her.
The girl in yellow was still waiting to receive the reward. Seeing that Shen Ning'er didn't respond for a long time, she couldn't help but call anxiously: "Sister Ning? Sister Ning——"
Shen Ning'er suddenly came back to her senses.
The fact that the little bitch secretly practiced sorcery is indeed worthy of celebration for her, but she is now the image of a "sister who loves her sister", so she cannot express this joy and can just secretly enjoy it in her heart.
Thinking of this, Shen Ning'er looked very angry, stared at the girl in yellow, frowned and said: "Miss Yu, although my sister is a bit naughty, she also knows what she can do and what she cannot. If you do, you will definitely not be able to practice any evil magic, so please be careful what you say, Miss Yu!"
His expression was angry, his words were sharp, and he looked like he wanted to slap the girl in yellow again.
The girl in yellow was stunned when she heard this and ran over excitedly to express her friendship.
what happened?
Why was Shen Ning'er not only not excited when she heard that Shen Qiqi was practicing evil arts, but she also looked very angry?
Could it be that she really loves Shen Qiqi's sister?
But if this is the case, then when everyone was drinking tea and chatting at the teahouse earlier, while mocking and making fun of Shen Qiqi, Shen Ning'er clearly heard it, so why did Shen Ning'er pretend to not hear anything?
The girl in yellow was confused.
Opposite me, Shen Ning'er said rudely: "I hope Miss Yu will take back what I said today and stop going out and talking nonsense. If I want to hear bad rumors about my sister outside, Miss Yu don't blame me for being angry. .”
There was no concealment of shock in his tone.
The girl in yellow was frightened and quickly expressed her position: "Sister Ning, don't worry, I will never say a word about what happened today... Oh, no, no, I said it wrong! It should be that I didn't hear anything today. , I don’t know anything, and I can’t promise not to spread rumors everywhere!”
Shen Ning'er is now a disciple of the Wuji Sect and the disciple of the Purple Spirit Immortal Lord. The girl in yellow comes from a small family. How dare she offend her? She quickly made a series of promises.
Shen Ning'er's expression softened a little, but she still didn't give the girl in yellow a good look. After saying a faint "Yeah", she closed the door with a bang.
At first glance, he looked like he was disgusted by the girl in yellow.
The girl in yellow asked for credit but failed to build relationships. Instead, she offended others. She felt regretful and regretted that she should not have been such a talkative person.
What she didn't know was that in the room across the door, Shen Ning'er was so happy that she almost set off firecrackers to celebrate because of the news she had brought.
And I was so excited that I didn't even sleep a wink all night.
The next morning, as soon as the genius dawned, Shen Ning'er couldn't wait to knock on the door of Shen Qiqi's room.
It was Qingluo who came to open the door.
The little maid had just woken up and was still a little sleepy. But when she saw who was standing outside the door, she immediately lost all sleep. She stared at her eyes and asked, "Miss, come here so early, but what are your orders?"
He looked so alert that he almost closed the door and left.
Shen Ning'er was in a good mood at the moment, so she didn't argue with her. She put on a smile and said, "Wuji Sect will open its gate soon. I'll come over to see if Qiqi is ready...Qiqi, are you ready?" Ok?"
Are you ready to die?
As Shen Ning'er said this, she pushed Qing Luo away and walked straight into the room. The latter subconsciously reached out to stop her, but when she thought of something, she suddenly stopped and allowed people to break in.
And he looked like he was waiting for a good show.
Soon, Shen Ning'er's exclamation sounded in the inner room separated by a screen.
The next moment, Shen Ning'er hurriedly ran out, stared at Qing Luo, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is your girl?"
"Oh, my girl," Qingluo said slowly, picking at her nails, "my girl is sleeping in my room."
"..." Shen Ning'er breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt something was wrong. She frowned and asked Qing Luo, "Why does your girl sleep in your room?"
Qingluo replied: "Because I was afraid that some people would be unfavorable to my girl, I slept in a different room with my girl last night."
She is just an insignificant servant, no one would be so bored that he would come to her room in the middle of the night to harm her.
Qingluo added: "But my girl left for Wuji Sect at the beginning of the month. She must have arrived by this time. Miss, you are late."
After the little maid finished speaking, she glanced at Shen Ning'er proudly.
This was her idea too.
She left early to avoid some people planning to block her and further delay her girl's time to run for election.
At this time, at the foot of Wuji Sect Mountain, Shen Qiqi, who had been woken up by her maid before dawn and was driven away, was sitting on the grass, pulling the grass under her butt resentfully.
Although she repeatedly emphasized that Shen Ning'er would not stop her from participating in the general election, Qingluo girl was still worried. Not only did she insist on changing rooms with her last night, but it was also very early in the morning today, so there was no time for inconvenience. He dug her out of the bed, saying that he wanted her to seize the opportunity... seize the opportunity to seize what kind of opportunity, the opportunity to pull the grass?
Unfortunately, she has been sitting on the grass for most of an hour.
Fortunately, Xie Beiming was with her.
But it was also very boring, because Mr. Xie had been meditating and adjusting his breath all morning. He said that the plan for the day lies in the morning. He was very diligent and did not say a few words to her.
Fortunately, she finally got through it now.
Shen Qiqi squinted her eyes, looked at the crowd coming this way, and then looked at Xie Beiming, who was still adjusting his breath with his eyes closed. After struggling for a while, she still didn't call him.
Although she is not an evil person now, her reputation is not very good after all.
And because of the divorce incident some time ago, Xie's family hated her deeply.
In this Wuji Sect election, Xie Beiming is definitely not the only one coming from the Xie family.
Therefore, it was better for her to keep a distance from Mr. Xie, lest he be caught in the middle and be in a dilemma.
After placing the grass dragonfly that had been knitted all morning on Xie Beiming's lap, Shen Qiqi was about to get up and leave to wait elsewhere. Mr. Xie, who had been closing his eyes to adjust his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed it as if he had realized something. Hold her wrist.