111. Jihai? I don't have a younger sister, so I'm alone...
As soon as the morning class at Qifeng started, some strange disciples appeared among them.
At first, I just practiced the exercises with a few disciples, and unknowingly I became involved with a small group of disciples.
During the chat, the fresh-faced disciple in blue said mysteriously: "Brothers, have you ever heard of the Alchemy Society?"
There is no cultivator who does not know about the Alchemy Society, which is something that they can only hope for and out of reach.
"Of course I know it. I'm afraid there are no disciples here who don't know it."
The disciple in blue felt relieved. It would be nice to have someone to talk to, and he continued: "I happen to have a secret here related to the Alchemy Society. Do you know about Xiao Yunfeng's Shen Tangli?"
The same scene played out on several peaks.
It's almost the same rhetoric.
Yun Qiongfeng, a purple-robed disciple looked angrily: "That is a grand event for elixir tasting. With Shen Tangli's cultivation level, is she worthy?" Then his expression changed again, and he was a little helpless: "Oh, who let her give birth? She is beautiful, do you want to know why the sect leader insisted on giving her the quota?"
Yun Qiongfeng's disciples nodded like garlic.
Seeing that these people had taken the bait, the purple-robed disciple had no intention of hanging on to them anymore. He looked distressed and said: "Because, she hugged the ancestor's lap."
"What?"
The purple-robed disciple's expression was exaggerated: "Otherwise, how could you think that she, an ordinary direct disciple, could have obtained the quota for the Pindan Grand Ceremony?"
The Yun Qiong Peak disciples were in an uproar. Some despised Shen Tangli, while others were envious and jealous. No one noticed the blue-robed disciple's speech disorder.
Ordinary direct disciple?
How many people who can become direct disciples are really ordinary?
Master Chongtai was originally invited to drink tea at Yunqiong Peak. Passing by the trial platform for the morning class, he overheard the purple-robed disciple's words and paused slightly.
Su Rongxuan naturally listened to some of it, her expression was very subtle.
Noticing the change in her senior brother's aura, she felt sour in her heart: "Senior brother, your little disciple is so lucky."
Master Chongtai looked back at her.
Su Rongxuan continued: "I don't know how many disciples envy her ancestor..."
"Junior sister, be careful what you say!" Master Zhongtai glanced at Su Rongxuan, with no expression of happiness or anger on his face.
"Master Chongtai..." A disciple spoke out on the trial platform. Many disciples looked in the direction of Su Rongxuan. Some of them did not dare to raise their heads after realizing what they had just said and done.
This is Zhongtai Zhenren, one of the seven peak masters.
Not some elder hall master.
The purple-robed disciple wanted to find a crack in the ground, and he was worried in his heart. How could he be so unlucky to meet Zhongtai Zhenren?
I don’t know how hard I heard what I just said.
Master Chongtai didn't look at him at all, and a cold and solemn voice came: "I have made false claims about my direct disciples. You can go to the Discipline Hall and receive a punishment of ten lashes and three months' salary. Go ahead."
After receiving the punishment, these disciples watched Master Chongtai leave. Their complaints gradually started to rise. They looked at the purple-robed disciple with a hint of resentment in their eyes.
If it weren't for this person, how could they be punished?
How are they going to live on March's salary?
The purple-robed disciple knew that if he stayed any longer, he would provoke public anger. When Zhongtai Zhenren left, he secretly used an escape technique and left the sight of the group of disciples.
Like a water garden.
"Elder, this disciple has already followed your instructions."
Ye Jixue's eyes were indifferent, he took out a bottle of low-level elixir and threw it to the disciple in blue, and ordered: "Go down."
Ye Wanqing listened to all the words of the disciple in blue and his mother, struggling in his eyes, squeezing the alchemy that he had recognized as his master, and wondering what he was going through.
Then she seemed to have convinced herself, picked up the alchemy and walked to Ye Jixue: "Mother, does this alchemy belong to my sister? I will return it to her."
The kindness on Ye Jixue's face flashed away: "Who told you?"
"Mom, this, after all, this is my sister's thing. Even if I failed because of my sister's elixir, I can't use the elixir to lead me. Mother, go and return it..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted.
"What else can you give me?" Ye Jixue spoke to her with a rare hint of severity: "This is your thing. What your mother gives you, naturally it is yours."
Ye Jixue didn't realize that she was wrong at all. A mother's love for her children will always be profound.
Seeing his daughter at a loss, Ye Jixue's face softened a little, and she comforted her with words: "Besides, Dan Yin has recognized the owner, and even if she takes it back, it will have no effect. You failed to escape the disaster because of her pills. She owes you."
Ye Wanqing seemed to be convinced and took the pill back.
"This is the only way. When the time comes, I will find something of equal value and give it to Senior Sister!"
Everything is so natural.
A scene of loving mother and filial piety.
It's really obvious whether you love it or not.
Shen Tangli is not the child who is loved.
A loved child, those who love her will try their best to eliminate all worries for her.
The one who is not loved is the stepping stone.
Shen Tangli stood in the Ruoshui Courtyard, her heart as calm as water, while the bamboo shadow was holding her but her expression was panicked.
Zhuying's original intention was to come to Ye Wanqing to persuade her to give up Danyin, but he never expected that she would admit his master directly.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, but I can't get the pill back if I recognize it as its master. Let's go find the sect master now and let him administer justice."
Zhuying was angry and anxious. She thought that Ye Wanqing's words meant that she wanted to return it to her junior sister. Unexpectedly, it suddenly took a turn for the worse and came to a final conclusion.
Seeing such a junior sister, Shen Tangli was very happy. It was also the first time that she couldn't feel emotions and felt a little irritable.
Her feet were still a little weak, and she needed Zhuying's support to walk. She reached out and took Zhuying's hand, shaking her head: "No, Danyin, I have it."
She finally remembered the name Danyin and understood why it sounded familiar.
Danyin, she really has it, and there are many more.
Now Zhuying looked confused.
What does little senior sister mean by this?
What does she mean?
There are a lot more?
"Follow me." Shen Tangli didn't explain much.
After leaving Ruoshuiting, Shen Tangli's mobility gradually recovered.
Zhuying stood there at a loss: "I'm sorry, little senior sister, I didn't expect you to be serious..."
Shen Tangli turned around, wondering why this girl was here again: "You said you're sorry, it's normal if you don't believe it. I don't know what's in the head of a little girl all day long."
"But." Zhuying wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Shen Tangli.
Shen Tangli pinched the little girl's cheek and asked with a smile on her face, "But what? Is there anything else you miss about me? Just ask them all."
Zhuying nodded dullly: "Yes, is it okay?"
Seeing Shen Tangli nodded, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
He lowered his head and wrung his fingers and asked, "Senior sister, what is your relationship with your ancestor?"
Shen Tangli thought for a while and finally decided on a more suitable word: "It's probably the relationship between the creditor."
Bamboo Shadow: "???"
Unknowingly, I returned to the yard and came to the small room where she stored sundries.
Her storage bag was given to her by the Master. Before, she used various boxes to store things.
When she opened the door, she saw neatly arranged small wooden boxes, including the box where she stored the tribulation elixir.
All the elixirs on the first layer of the box had been replaced, but she only replaced the items on the first layer. Under the elixirs, there was another mezzanine, with elixirs lying inside. The bamboo shadow glanced over, I could probably see six or seven.
Unlike Zhu Ying's elixir, this one seems to have no power to activate, the most primitive elixir.
"Sister, how come you have this?"
Shen Tangli looked at Zhuying and said in a helpless tone: "This is a gift from an old friend."
Zhuying looked at the little senior sister and then at the alchemy guides.
She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. If she had to describe it, she could come up with one sentence: What others deliberately want to get is actually what her senior sister already has.
She looked at the delicate eyebrows of her little senior sister, and for the first time she felt that her little senior sister was so far away from her. She was so far away, but she seemed to be a world away.
Shen Tangli looked up and noticed that Zhuying was a little depressed. He reached out and pinched her cheeks and joked: "Little Zhuzi has grown up and has his own thoughts. There are some things that you don't need to think too much about. Let the world change. , I am still me, your little senior sister who is very useless and unpopular."
Zhuying was so pinched that he couldn't speak clearly: "I didn't think much about it, senior sister is senior sister, my favorite senior sister..."
Her appearance of worrying about gains and losses comes from the unknown.
She was afraid, afraid that her senior sisters would leave one by one, just like the relatives around her...
She did not tell Shen Tangli that during the early stages of the Tribulation, she accompanied her senior sister to worship the statue of the Immortal Lord, and she had a dream about a man.
Deep in the darkness, she led her senior sister further and further away. No matter how she called, senior sister could not look back.
That sense of panic and powerlessness spread throughout my limbs.
She was in panic for the next few days. She thought it was just a dream, but she didn't expect that the man would really come after the senior sister passed the tribulation.
Even if she didn't see the man's face clearly in the dream, she was sure it was him.