Chapter 11 Hehuan Sect Subject 3

"The annual assessment is in three months. This is a gamble to see if you can get into the inner sect. If you miss it, you'll have to wait a whole year..."

"In our Yunyu Sect, beauty is just a stepping stone..."

"Those of you who are good-looking shouldn't be complacent. Do you think you are beautiful? Master tells you that if you only have beauty but no understanding of romance and no understanding, even if you are as beautiful as Su Xiaoyuan..."

Su Xiaoyuan was slumped over her desk, half asleep, and half-dazed, thinking she was still in a university classroom. Suddenly, she heard her own name and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth: "Here!"

Silver bell-like laughter rang out all around.

Su Xiaoyuan rubbed her eyes and saw clearly that the person standing in the hall was a beautiful young lady with fair skin and dressed in a cool ancient costume with Chinese style.

Then she suddenly remembered that this was not the young lady with traditional Chinese style, but Elder Qin, the teacher of the course "Basic Theory of the Five Elements of Yin and Yang".

She suddenly remembered that she had traveled through time in a car accident a year ago, and entered a double-substitute novel called "The Substitute is Myself", becoming a nameless, 18th-tier supporting role.

She only appeared once in the book, and her title was "a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect who overestimated her own abilities and brought disgrace upon herself."

His only scene was sneaking into the heroine's sect, trying to seduce the sword master Bai Yueguang whom she admired. He was so bold as to put a curse on him, and was cut in half by a sword from the big man who practiced the ruthless way.

Like many time-traveling women, Su Xiaoyuan also has a task system in her brain. After completing the tasks, she can return to her own world and continue her life.

And there is only one mission - to conquer the White Moonlight Sword Master who split her in half.

Su Xiaoyuan: Is it because I don’t want to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University that I don’t want to go?

To be honest, it is much harder to become the Immortal Master Lingyue than to go to Qingbei.

Who is Immortal Master Lingyue?

He was a rare genius in cultivating immortals that appeared only once in a thousand years. He was born on the North Star and entered Taoism at the age of three and a half. The leader of the world's number one sect personally came to his door and begged and coaxed him to be accepted as his last disciple.

He achieved Nascent Soul stage before the age of ten, and was the only cultivator in the world to cross the tribulation before the age of twenty. Many people predicted that he would ascend to become a god within a hundred years.

Only Su Xiaoyuan knew that this genius boss would die in the prime of his life at the age of 21, becoming the insurmountable white moonlight in the heroine's heart, adding flavor to the love-hate relationship between the heroine and the Demon Lord.

Immortal Master Ling Yue has lived on the top of the snow-capped peak of Taiyan Sect for many years, living in seclusion and never going out. Even few people in his own sect have seen his true appearance.

Even so, he is the ultimate goal of thousands of Hehuan Sect monks.

Of course, as the white moonlight who is so beautiful that the heroine can fall in love with him at first sight, and who continues to make his presence felt in the relationship between the hero and heroine even after his death, his beauty goes without saying.

When Su Xiaoyuan received the task, she almost lay down and started working, but when she thought of her parents who almost fainted from crying in the emergency room, she decided to give it a try.

The system also knew that the task was arduous, so it gritted its teeth and turned on the beauty mode for her. As a result, it drained all the battery and has been in hibernation until now.

Su Xiaoyuan now has a beautiful figure, skin as white as cream, a delicate and soft body, eyes full of autumn water, a thin waist and long legs. Even in the Hehuan Sect where there are many fair-skinned beauties, her beauty is exceptionally outstanding.

I don’t know if I can conquer the Immortal Lord, but I almost conquered myself when I looked in the mirror for the first time.

What if something unexpected happens? We're already here.

"Now that you're awake, let's do a problem." Elder Qin said.

Su Xiaoyuan's scalp tightened.

"Suppose a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, born with a cauldron, a pure Yin fate, and a single water spiritual root at the Jindan stage, is in the same stage as a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect. She is in the form of a turtle and has dual gold and fire spiritual roots. On the beginning of summer day of the Si month of the Bingchen year, at the Jiaokang division, they first use the fifth posture of the Dongxuanzi, 'Silkworm Entwining,' for about half a quarter of an hour, and then use the seventh posture of the Su Nu Jing, 'Rabbit Sucking Hair,' for another half a quarter of an hour. In the end, will the female capture the male, or will the male capture the female? What is the maximum number of Yang crystals or Yin crystals that can be collected?"

To solve this problem, you need to use astronomy, geography, yin and yang, the five elements, and even do math!

Who would have thought that she, a liberal arts student, didn't have to learn math in a socialist university campus, but would have to do math problems after entering the Hehuan Sect!

Su Xiaoyuan started to feel dizzy and her mind was in a mess before she finished listening to the question, and her eyes gradually became clear.

She only knew that this black turtle male cultivator was not very durable, and in the world of immortal cultivation, he needed to see the level of andrology.

Facing Elder Qin's interrogation, she could only open her bright, watery almond eyes wide.

Elder Qin shook his head in frustration, "People like you, stepping out of the house so confused, you won't even know if you're taking essence from others or being taken essence from them! If I let you out, you'll be a corpse in three days!"

It is not alarmist. The world is dangerous. The Hehuan Sect, which is based on fleecing the sheep, will also be fleeced by those with ulterior motives. It is almost forming an industrial chain.

Some small, shady sects don't care about the lives of their disciples. They train new recruits for a few days and then send them out to increase sales.

It's considered good if some of your cultivation is taken away. If you encounter some evil cultivators or fellow practitioners who don't abide by martial ethics, you might be drained of all your crystals and die.

Therefore, in order to protect their disciples and also to avoid damaging the sect's reputation, regular large sects like theirs will not easily let their disciples go out. Only those who pass the annual assessment and become inner disciples can receive tokens to go out on missions.

Su Xiaoyuan had only been here for a month last year when she encountered the annual assessment and unsurprisingly came in last.

There are only half a year left until the plot point, and the annual assessment three months later is her last chance.

She must enter the inner gate, otherwise she can't even leave the Novice Village, let alone seduce the Immortal Master Ling Yue.

Su Xiaoyuan sighed, picked up the magic pen that fell on the ground, wiped the saliva on the paper with a handkerchief, and continued to make mind maps.

During this period, Elder Qin called on a few more people, and some of them hesitated and could not answer, while others asked questions that were beyond the reach of the heavens.

The most outrageous answer came from her best friend Ruan Mianmian: "I know this question. The female cultivator was furious and stewed that bastard male cultivator. Although she didn't get any crystals, she replenished her kidneys."

Elder Qin was so angry that he nearly threw his fan. "Don't even mention you ever took my class! This is the worst class I've ever taught!"

After a pause, he said, "I'll tell you one last time. Listen carefully!"

Su Xiaoyuan tried to take notes with full concentration, but not long after, her eyelids started to droop again.

Getting up at 8am in college was outrageous enough, but here it's even more outrageous: 6am! We also have to practice and take pledges before class, so we have to get up before 5am every day.

If I don't fall asleep, I'll just close my eyes and rest, she thought to herself, and closed her eyes peacefully.

This rest lasted for the entire class.

Before the lovebirds on the beam sang the song "Wind and Moon Song" for the end of get out of class, Su Xiaoyuan remembered something important in her dream and woke up as if by divine help - today is Friday, and the cafeteria has stir-fried raccoon meat!

Lili is a magical animal that is unique to the world of immortal cultivation. It looks like a pig, but its meat is a hundred times more fragrant than pork.

The Yunyu Sect was built on an island in the middle of a large lake. There were a lot of aquatic products, but wild delicacies were relatively rare, especially good things like raccoon dog meat. If you go too late, you will definitely not be able to get it.

The lovebirds opened their beaks, but before they sang the first note, Su Xiaoyuan flew out like an arrow - her body was delicate and soft, and she would normally gasp after taking two steps. She could only perform exceptionally well when she was grabbing food.

Ruan Mianmian is on par with her.

Before they could run a few steps, they were stopped by Elder Qin: "Su Xiaoyuan, come back here! And you! Ruan Mianmian!"

The two men looked at each other and their faces fell at the same time. They were kept in school and there was no way they could get the raccoon meat.

"Do you know why I kept you here?" Elder Qin knocked on the table with his round fan in annoyance.

Ruan Mianmian answered without hesitation: "How should I know?"

Su Xiaoyuan had some idea of ​​what was going on, so she quietly pulled her best friend's sleeve.

Ruan Mianmian tutted, "Why are you pulling me... Elder Qin, hurry up and tell us, we're in a hurry to grab the stir-fried pork."

Elder Qin picked up his round fan and swung it at her forehead: "Eat, eat, eat, all you do is eat! No wonder you're failing every subject!"

Ruan Mianmian was as unshakable as a deep abyss and a mountain. Although she was petite and had a sweet face, she was actually a cultivator in the Golden Core stage and a legitimate descendant of an immortal cultivation family.

She was born into the Xuanwu Xie family, her real name was Xie Kaishan, and Ruan Mianmian was the stage name she gave herself.

Because her childhood fiancé was seduced away by a male cultivator from Fengyue Sect, she ran away from home and sneaked into Yunyu Sect under a false name.

She planned to learn the skills of the barbarians in order to defeat them. After she learned the skills, she would snatch the scumbag back, then abandon him mercilessly and trample his heart into pulp.

Su Xiaoyuan couldn't understand but expressed respect.

Elder Qin gave in after a few slaps, panting softly. "In terms of appearance, you two are the best among this group of outer disciples. The elders had high hopes for you, but look at what you've accomplished!"

Su Xiaoyuan lowered her head in shame. She came from a family of teachers. Although she was not a top student, she was a diligent and good student. She had studied for more than ten years and had never scored below average in the exams. Who would have known that she would now be competing with her best friend for the top spot in the rear of the car all year round.

Elder Qin: "To enter the inner sect, you must get at least three A's in the annual assessment, and C's or above in the other subjects. The other subjects are fine, the elders can pass them with a little leniency, but those practical courses are all array formation exams."

The formation test is like the examination system of subjects two and three. If you fail, you fail. Even if the sect leader wants to give you some leniency, he can't.

Ruan Mianmian looked confused: "I did quite well in the practical class."

Elder Qin gnashed his teeth and said, "You only know how to force yourself on someone. Who would be a good person like you?"

Spiritual power is like water, generally flowing from high to low. Elder Qin was right. Ruan Mianmian could only go after those she could defeat. That was not spiritual energy collection, it should be called targeted poverty alleviation.

"In short, you must pass the practical course and get a grade of C," said Elder Qin. "Practice more while you still have time."

Su Xiaoyuan said with a bitter face: "How can I practice this..."

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but she really has no talent, and as a peony, she can’t get over the hurdle in her heart.

"I've already asked the Sect Master for special approval. Bring your puppets here, and I'll set up the test formation for you. After three months of practice, even a piece of wood should be able to figure it out!"

Ruan Mianmian: "But we don't have a puppet."

Elder Qin rolled his eyes at her and said, "Then go buy it!"

Half an hour later, the two stood in a puppet shop run by a member of the Yanshi Sect, staring at the rows of life-size puppets on the shelves.

The shop owner came over, rubbing his hands together, with a big smile on his face: "Two fairies, what do you need puppets for? Our shop has all kinds."

Su Xiaoyuan blushed, her voice thinner than a mosquito: "Is there that kind of..."

The shop owner understood: "You two fairies are from the Yunyu Sect, right? The training puppets are over here. The puppets in our shop are all handmade and customized by the inner sect of the Yanshi Sect. They are completely different from those common goods outside."

Then he led the two of them to a shelf. The puppets inside were all handsome men and beautiful women with model faces, but they were a bit uncanny.

Su Xiaoyuan quietly turned over the jade price tag on the neck of a puppet, took a glance, and couldn't help but gasp, almost unable to believe her eyes.

Why don't they go and rob!

Ruan Mianmian looked around and said with disdain: "They are not even as good-looking as my servants. How much do you want to sell them?"

The shop owner stood in awe and said, "Only 1,200 high-grade spirit stones."

Ruan Mianmian: "Twenty."

"Hahaha, little fairy, you are joking, right?" The shop owner was very flattering and laughed so hard that he fell over.

"She's not joking. We only have twenty dollars per person," Su Xiaoyuan asked politely, "Excuse me, do you have any puppets here that I can buy for twenty dollars?"

The shop owner confirmed again and again, finally convinced that the two seemingly decent female cultivators in front of him were indeed poor bastards. His face instantly fell: "For twenty yuan, you can only buy the old stock. But there is no choice, whatever you draw is what you get."

Su Xiaoyuan: It’s just drawing a blind box.

The shop owner added, "Even if it's missing an arm or a leg, you can't return it."

Ruan Mianmian waved her hand proudly: "It doesn't matter if it's a human stick, as long as the big head and the small head are there."

"Come on then." The shop owner took them to a place that looked like a second-hand warehouse. It was filled with dust and the air was filled with a musty smell. There were no shelves. Human figures wrapped in black cloth were piled up randomly, like corpses lying on the ground.

The two paid the spirit stones, and the shop owner yawned: "You can only point, not touch."

Su Xiaoyuan knew that she was a poor person. In her previous life, she had never won even a five-dollar scratch-off lottery ticket.

So I said to my bestie, "You smoke first."

Ruan Mianmian took the lead and picked and chose among the puppets: "Let me tell you, I'm very lucky..."

Then he pointed to a tall puppet and said, "This one looks good."

The shop owner cast a spell, and the puppet stood up on its own, raised its hand and took off the mask.

Not only was he not missing any limbs, his face was not ugly at all, and was even a bit pretty. He just looked a bit feminine, and his body was too thin.

But what kind of bicycle do you want for twenty yuan!

Ruan Mianmian touched it and found the most important parts were there. She smiled from ear to ear: "I like this one. If you look closely, it looks a bit like Song Jinshu. That's great!"

Song Jinshu is her childhood fiancé.

Su Xiaoyuan didn't know what was good about being like a scumbag. Her best friend always had a strange way of thinking.

The shop owner said sourly, "Fairy, you're so lucky! This kind of thing could be sold for at least two hundred yuan if it were put out there. I don't know how it got into the warehouse..."

Ruan Mianmian picked up her precious puppet and carried it on her shoulder: "I got this by my own ability, you can't regret it."

The shop owner shook his head dejectedly, muttering that he had suffered a huge loss.

Su Xiaoyuan has never been a lucky person and is very envious. She doesn't ask for any hidden version, as long as all the key parts are complete and it doesn't look too ugly. She is a beauty lover and can't eat something too ugly.

She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and silently chanted: "May the Wushan Goddess bless me, may the Baishui Su Nu bless me, please don't be too ugly, please don't be too ugly. If the Goddess appears, I will definitely..."

She thought about it and felt that her sincerity was not enough, so she made a vow in her heart: "I will study hard and face the sun every day..."

"Hurry up and choose," the shop owner urged impatiently, "I have other things to do after you finish choosing!"

Su Xiaoyuan has always had difficulty making decisions. She looks at this and then that, not knowing which one to choose.

She simply closed her eyes, spun around a few times until she was dizzy, then pointed randomly. When she opened her eyes, she saw that her fingertip was pointing at a puppet standing against the wall.

The puppet was slender and not very big. Even though it was standing so far away, it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Through the black cloth, she had the illusion that she was being stared at by a wild beast, and she was stunned like a frightened rabbit.

The shop owner's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and after a moment, he regained his composure. "This? Once you've chosen this, you can't go back on your word."

Su Xiaoyuan had a bad feeling in her heart, but before she could even utter the word "wait", the shop owner had already cast a spell impatiently.

The black cloth wrapped around her body fell off, revealing her broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs underneath.

The puppet was wearing a rough mask on its face. I don’t know what its face looked like, but its body proportions were incredible.

He stretched out his long legs, a little stiff and unfamiliar, and walked slowly towards her.

It’s too late!

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Passionate opening ~

I wrote this to adjust my mood. It's a sweet little cookie made by Nianniangjiangjiang. It's a brainless sweet duo. It's estimated to be about 300,000 words. I hope you will enjoy reading it.

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