Yang Qinlin watched as the other sisters rushed to pick up food for their master.
She didn't want to miss this opportunity to express her kindness to her master.
After thinking for a while, she finally reached out her chopsticks.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master. Please take care of your health."
After she put the meat into her master's bowl, she said with a slight blush.
Hu Jiuyue knelt beside Chen Ye. She had just returned home and immediately changed into a brand new maid outfit.
"Master, let me feed you."
Seeing this, Chen Ye waved his hands repeatedly in panic.
Please, this is not necessary.
As a powerful cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, do I still need my disciples to feed me?
If this kind of thing gets out, where will my face be as a teacher?!
Just die in the society!!
Surrounded by his disciples, Chen Ye and Long Lan went to the Medicine God Department after having their meal.
I plan to ask Qi Gusheng about the Zhao family's news.
......
The Medicine God Department not long ago.
Qi Gusheng was sitting on a wooden rocking chair, leisurely instructing a female disciple.
"When planting spiritual plants, you must take good care of them. The roots must be buried two centimeters below the ground."
As he spoke, Qi Gusheng controlled a hoe out of thin air and dug out a field on the ground.
The female disciple's name was Sun Lingling.
When he was in the Medicine God Sect, he was very diligent and studious. Although he had poor talent, he had a good character.
After Qi Gusheng was accepted as an elder of the Tianxuan Sect, he selected several disciples with good character according to Chen Ye's request.
Sun Lingling obviously hasn't reached Qi Gusheng's level yet, and doesn't dare to control the planting of objects out of thin air.
She rolled up her pants and stood in the spiritual field, burying the spiritual plants in the soil with a small shovel.
Every spiritual plant in the Medicine God Department is extremely precious, so she is extremely careful when planting them, not daring to make any mistakes.
"Remember what I taught you before. Don't neglect it. I will go and refine a batch of pills first."
Qi Gusheng said this, then stretched and stood up from the chair.
"Master, don't worry. Just leave it to me."
Sun Lingling's legs, feet, and white arms were covered with a lot of mud.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said seriously.
After bidding farewell to her master, Sun Lingling continued to carefully plant all the spiritual plants that she was going to plant today.
Then she went to the bathroom nearby and cleaned herself up briefly.
Then she took out a long sword and started practicing in an empty space.
It takes time for spiritual plants to grow. During this period, Sun Lingling will also practice swordsmanship.
Most of these practitioners who focus on auxiliary skills will also practice an offensive technique.
For example, the disciples of the Divine Food Department would also practice other combat techniques in their spare time.
Because Tianxuan Sect does not have rigid requirements, different departments can share knowledge with each other.
If the disciples of the Medicine God Department want, they can also go to the Sword Cultivation Department and attend classes with them.
However, Sun Lingling is still in the stage of practicing basic skills, so she is still practicing on her own.
She worked very hard on her training, and the sturdy training dummy in front of her was already covered with many hideous sword marks.
She had very poor talent and had been a registered disciple for a period of time in a small sect that practiced swordsmanship.
During that period, there was no elder to teach her, and the disciples in the sect always looked at her with contempt when they saw her practicing.
After all, someone like her who has no talent will never achieve anything no matter how much she practices.
It will only become a laughing stock among other monks and a topic of conversation after dinner.
Later, she could no longer bear the humiliation and left the sword-cultivating sect.
Just when Sun Lingling was concentrating on her cultivation, perhaps it was time for the Divine Food Department to have a meal, and many disciples flew across the sky.
A disciple from the Forging Department accidentally noticed Sun Lingling below while flying.
Seeing the sword in the other person's hand, the disciple's brows suddenly frowned.
He was seen flying downwards and then landed in front of Sun Lingling.
Sun Lingling saw the disciple from the Forging Department who suddenly appeared and was looking at her with a frown. She had almost guessed the other party's intention.
According to her past experience, the other party was probably another genius who came to humiliate her.
After all, for a waste like her, the so-called practice is just to accompany the emperor to study.
However, no matter how insulted she is, she will not give up her practice!
After all, only practice can help her regain her confidence, and giving up will only earn her more contempt.
Just when Sun Lingling had clenched her fists, waiting for the other party to humiliate her.
Suddenly a gentle voice sounded.
"You are the new junior sister, right?"
"The sword in your hand doesn't look like it was made by us. It's too poor."
"I just made a new sword yesterday, so I'll give it to you to practice with."
As disciples of the weapon forging department, their biggest task is to ensure that the sect's inner masters use the best weapons.
Just now, when he was in mid-air, he accidentally saw the extremely low-quality long sword in Sun Lingling's hand, and suddenly felt that it was his own fault.
There is actually a fellow junior sister who uses such a poor sword. He is such a failure as a senior brother.
Thinking of this, he came up and presented a good sword.
Sun Lingling's beautiful hands were originally clenched tightly together because of nervousness.
But when she heard what the other party said, she was stunned.
Wait..., you're not here to humiliate me?
And give her a fine long sword?
This is not what she expected...
Sun Lingling looked at the long sword handed to her and waved her hands repeatedly:
"This is too valuable. I can't accept it."
The disciple from the Forging Department stuffed it into his hand without explanation, then took off and said as he walked:
"It's okay. If you need weapons in the future, you can always come to the forging department to get them."
"By the way, you don't have to practice all the time. Remember to come to the Divine Food Department for a meal. It can improve your cultivation."
After saying that, he left quickly, as if he had already been starving.
At this moment, Sun Lingling was holding the fine long sword in her hand, and she felt warm in her heart.
She couldn't possibly afford a sword of this quality outside even if she spent all her money.
With such a good sword, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing!
At this moment, another female disciple from the Dan Xiu Department suddenly appeared in front of her.
The female disciple looked at her with a very heavy expression.
This female disciple was very pretty, but her face was a little cold, as if she was born with a cold expression. She was somewhat similar to Leng Luoli.
When Sun Lingling saw the other person's expression, she felt a chill all over her body.
It is said that women are the best at humiliating other women.
Judging from the posture of this senior sister, she was definitely here to laugh at her.
Come to think of it, how could there be so many people as gentle as the senior brother just now?
It's normal for a loser like her to be humiliated.
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