After the Villains Heard My Melon-Eating Thoughts, They Collectively Collapsed

Lanyue transmigrated into a Xianxia novel and acquired a Three Realms Melon-Eating System. As long as she ate melons (gossiped), she could improve her cultivation. She immediately embraced a relaxe...

Chapter 58: Shock from the Master

The master is not a person who meddles in other people's affairs. After he knows about it, he will only remind himself and may never ask about his cultivation again.

As it turned out, Lan Yue had guessed right. After that, Guangji never asked about her cultivation again, so when she chopped off the demon king's head with a sword, everyone was so shocked.

Of course, this is a later story.

"Come with me now." Guangji quickly thought of the future path for his little disciple and took her directly to Wanjian Pavilion.

When she entered Wanjian Pavilion again, Lan Yue recognized it at a glance. She looked at the dim fire in the distance and felt a little surprised.

Didn't she already have Yinxue? Why did her master drag her along? Could it be that he was going to choose a spirit sword for her, so that she could combine the two swords?

"Junior sister, you are finally here!" Jiang Li waved to her excitedly.

Not only that, all the other brothers and sisters in Wanjian Pavilion jumped down from above and waved to Lan Yue.

This made Lan Yue a little flattered. She didn't expect that these senior brothers and sisters would welcome the new junior sister so much. The Nanling Sect is really different!

"Junior sister, is there any new situation outside? You can tell us secretly." Jiang Li smiled even more happily when he saw Elder Guangji flying up.

He quietly came over and talked to Lan Yue.

"Yes, yes, Lanyue, please tell us what's new. We're going crazy staying here!" The senior sister at the back couldn't wait to come over. They really wanted to know what happened next with Elder Baimei!

But Wanjian Pavilion is a special place. Normally, no one comes here, and they are almost dying of anxiety waiting!

"You guys, do you want to hear gossip?" Lan Yue suddenly had an idea.

"Yes, yes, yes. Do you still remember the White-browed Elder you met when you first came to the Wanjian Pavilion? The sect leader kicked him out the next day. Do you know what happened afterwards?" Everyone was itching to try.

"If you bring us new news, we will each give you a gift, how about it?" Jiang Li quietly took out an ancient bell in his hand.

"Look at this bell. It looks harmless, but it's actually a high-level spiritual weapon, the Soul-Capture Bell. It can catch other cultivators by surprise and control them. It's a great way to save your life!"

"Junior sister, don't look at him, look at me. He's just a spiritual weapon. I have a stack of high-level talismans here. I drew them myself. There are all kinds of them. If you encounter an enemy, just smash them!"

The senior sister in red in the crowd came over and winked at her.

"Junior sister, look at me! I still have puppets here!"

Lan Yue was so happy to see so many senior brothers and sisters coming over and giving gifts.

I never thought that Lan Yue would have such a day! Little cannon fodder also has his day!

"Senior sister, senior brother, aren't they just the latest news outside? I have as much as you want to hear! In the future, you can tell me whatever you want to hear, I'll take care of it!" Lan Yue patted his chest and promised.

Who could know more than this melon-eating girl?

She doesn’t have anything else here, but she has the most melons!

"Hehe, Elder Baimei's subsequent story is actually quite interesting. He took in eighteen Taoist companions in a row. Senior brothers and sisters should all know about this, right?"

"You know all this, so what happened next?"

"What happens next is just too bloody..."

After the light cleared, this was the scene we saw.

A group of senior brothers and sisters surrounded Lan Yue in the middle, listening to their junior sister's story and laughing uncontrollably.

Even the group of spirit swords next door were ready to move and moved over little by little.

Guangji: “…”