After taking the healing pill, Mingyuan also hired a medical practitioner from Yao Lingfeng for Xingyue. In this way, her injuries were fine. She only needed to be bedridden for a few days.
Although the days of recuperation are leisurely, they are still very uncomfortable for monks who like to practice.
Brushing the Qiankun Jade has become the ultimate weapon for Xingyue to pass the time, and she discovered a special feature of Qiankun Jade. Originally, with Xingyue's cultivation level, she could not always use her spiritual sense to brush Qiankun Jade, but one day she looked at the communication area for a while.
Then gossip about other things, and then read for a while after finishing the work. This is repeated, the intermittent time added up to a lot more than reading the share of the day at one time.
So she can now use Qiankun Jade to eat the latest melons at every time of the day.
Just like this, of course, this news was not seen from the gossip communication area, but from Zhongli Yue.
Zhongliyue sent a message to Xingyue on Qiankun Jade, "Xingyue, I successfully advanced, hahahaha! So happy."
After returning from the journey, "Congratulations (*^_^*)!"
Zhongliyue replied, "You don't know that in such an occasion, someone dared to cheat in full view. Good guy, if it weren't for the fact that there were no rotten vegetables in his hands, I would probably have thrown them on him."
Xingyue, "Really? How did he cheat?"
Zhongliyue, "Of course, it is said that the man is the son of an elder. In order to win his father's attention, he followed the advice of his friends and bribed his opponent to play counterfeit games.
You also know that some outer disciples or servile disciples of the sect are very poor, and they may not necessarily enter this secret realm, so some people pay a lot of money to make him lose, so of course he agrees!"
Xingyue, "In theory, as long as the counterfeit competition is not particularly fake, it is actually not easy to see it. How do you know it?"
Zhongliyue, "Hehe, that's because someone reported it!"
Xingyue, "Hmm? Shocked!"
"How did the whistleblower know that he cheated in a fake game?"
Zhongliyue, "Originally, when reporting such things, the sect would not disclose the information of the whistleblower, but the whistleblower guessed it himself."
Xingyue, "You can think of such a stupid move as bribery to play counterfeit games. How could you have the cleverness and intelligence to guess who the whistleblower is?"
Zhongliyue, "Well, I can't say that. A stupid person will explode, right?...Okay, I won't excuse me. Actually, this is the friend who gave him the advice when he interrogated him.
Anyway, I don’t know how to judge the sect in the end. I pulled out the radish and brought out the mud. The biggest commander behind the scenes was the whistleblower.
Now they have been punished to go to mining for a hundred years, and the others involved have been around for decades.”
Xingyue, "This ending is really miserable!"
Zhongliyue, "No! If I don't say it, I will recover from my injuries, and it's uncomfortable."
Xingyue, "Touch your head jpg"
After listening to the gossip, Xingyue took out a book and read it with relish. Not to mention, the book is quite good. This book was bought by Xingyue for someone from outside the sect, and it is said that it is very popular.
After resting for a few days, Xingyue's injury was completely healed and there was no scar left.
The second round of competition is about to begin. Xingyue packs up and goes to the martial arts stage. When she arrives, disciples have already arrived. They gather together to discuss what happened a few days ago.
Maybe Bagua is the only pastime in the ordinary and extraordinary practice life of most monks.