Finally, Wu Yixuan took care of Gu Qingxi's three meals a day when she was in the Supreme Sect.
Wu Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief. Two meals became many meals to solve the problem. It couldn't be better. This matter was originally not kind to him.
He dared to do such a thing, firstly because his intuition made him feel that Gu Qingxi should be very strong, and secondly, he really felt that Gu Qingxi was asking for money. Uncle Mo is different. He has a deep relationship with his master.
But this Gu Qingxi is just Uncle Mo's new disciple. Before he came, his master told him to treat her well. He also wanted to know, is this Gu Qingxi worthy of his good treatment?
"What have you encountered when you went out for training?" Wu Yixuan asked casually after dinner. When he saw Gu Qingxi for the first time, he felt that Gu Qingxi was by no means the kind of weak flower that was cared for meticulously. Although she looks very weak, the sense of killing that inadvertently revealed between her eyebrows is not an illusion.
"I haven't gone out for training yet. This is the first time I go out with Master." Gu Qingxi replied.
How is this possible?
Gu Qingxi did win Feng Ruiyan with just one sword.
If it was someone with Nascent Soul cultivation, he could also win Feng Ruiyan with one sword.
However, it was the same sword, but the meaning was completely different.
A sword of Nascent Soul cultivation relied on the suppression of cultivation.
But Gu Qingxi's sword was sharp, swift, and murderous, without the slightest drag. It was the most accurate sword. Although there was a reason why Feng Ruiyan underestimated the enemy, this was the reason why Feng Ruiyan was defeated with just one sword.
"But I see that you should have rich experience in combat." Wu Yixuan said doubtfully.
"Oh, do you know my third senior brother?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Long Qianli?" Wu Yixuan frowned. "Of course I know. He came here twice with Uncle Mo, and many sisters and junior sisters of the Supreme Sect gave him gifts. But..." "
But Third Senior Brother didn't appreciate it, and scolded them for what they had in their heads all day. A cultivator should focus on cultivation, right?" Gu Qingxi couldn't help but smile and continued.
Wu Yixuan: "...Yes. When Long Qianli came, he did attract the admiration of many female cultivators, but no one came forward to provoke him later. He is a man who only has his sword in his heart." Junior Sister Gu really knows her senior brother. "
My third senior brother is devoted to the Tao and practices hard every day. For three whole months, he chased me like a dog. I broke my ribs thirteen times. My left hand was fractured four times. My internal organs were damaged more than five times, and I vomited blood like it was free." Gu Qingxi chuckled.
Wu Yixuan was silent.
If he remembered correctly, Uncle Mo's six disciples were all male cultivators, and the newly accepted Gu Qingxi was the only female disciple. She is also the only junior sister of several senior brothers.
Aren't soft and sweet junior sisters meant to be loved?
Why can Long Qianli be so cruel?
Or should we say that he is worthy of being Long Qianli? He is a person who can make female cultivators shyly express their feelings before, but the next moment they want to draw their swords and chop him. What kind of sympathy is there? That's impossible.
"Have you ever blamed your third senior brother?" Wu Yixuan asked.
"Why should you blame the third senior brother? He is doing it for my good. Look, if it weren't for the third senior brother, how could I kill the genius disciple of your Supreme Sect with one sword today?" Gu Qingxi glanced at Wu Yixuan and asked inexplicably.
Wu Yixuan covered his chest. You don't have to say the last sentence. It's very heartbreaking.
This junior sister Gu is not ordinary, not ordinary.
"Be careful these days. You have dampened Feng Ruiyan's prestige, and some disciples may come to trouble you. If you can't handle it, remember to find me." Wu Yixuan said.
"Oh, okay. I understand, I understand." Gu Qingxi nodded, not seeming to be worried.
"What do you understand?" Wu Yixuan was puzzled.
"You are a wealthy family, and I am a poor relative who comes to ask for money. It is normal for those disciples to dislike me." Gu Qingxi said this without any discomfort.
Wu Yixuan was speechless. He looked at Gu Qingxi's face, trying to see some other meaning from her face. But, no! There was no irony or resentment in Gu Qingxi's eyes. Obviously, she thought so calmly.
"But if you come to cause trouble again, I will fight back, is that okay?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"No problem. If you can't beat them, come to me. If you can beat them, take it easy and don't break their Dao hearts. That's not right, just break them, but come to the door to cause trouble and still have your Dao hearts broken. How can such a waste be a disciple of the Supreme Sect?" Wu Yixuan snorted coldly.
Hey, Senior Brother Wu, this is nice to hear. I like this temper. Gu Qingxi smiled and agreed.
...
After Gu Qingxi understood the attitude of the disciples of the Supreme Sect towards her, she was too lazy to go to the sword training ground. Instead, she went to the training tower. However, she had already thought about it, and all the rewards she got in the training tower would be returned intact. She didn't want to confirm the image of a poor relative who was begging for money.
That night, Mo Tianchen did not return to the Bamboo Courtyard. It seemed that he stayed with Ye Jibei to discuss something.
The next morning, after breakfast, Gu Qingxi went to the training tower.
A group of disciples who were practicing swordsmanship at the sword training ground had different thoughts when they heard the news. How did they know the news? Of course, it was because a male disciple came to Gu Qingxi in the morning to ask her to practice swordsmanship at the sword training ground, but he didn't find her. The errand disciple of the Bamboo Courtyard told him that Gu Qingxi went to the training tower.
Fortunately, Gu Qingxi didn't know about this. If she knew, she would complain about this group of little perverts.
"It's really the stingy style of a small sect. It's not easy to come to a big sect,
so why don't you hurry up to take advantage." "I heard that Gu Qingxi has water and fire spiritual roots, and her talent is very poor. They are here to grab some resources and pull her hopeless spiritual roots."
"That's right, Uncle Mo's disciples are so powerful, how could he accept a disciple with such a poor talent?"
"Yeah, I haven't seen Uncle Mo's other disciples for a long time."
Waves of ridicule rang in Feng Ruiyan's ears, but Feng Ruiyan looked in the direction of the training tower and said nothing.
Would Gu Qingxi go to the training tower for those rewards? No, she would never be such a person. She should just want to try the training tower.
"Sister Feng, didn't you compete with Gu Qingxi that day? What was the result?" A female disciple approached Feng Ruiyan and asked in a low voice.
Feng Ruiyan didn't say anything, but clenched the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense about the master's guests. We should practice sword now."
"It must be a loss. Would you change the subject like this if you won?" Another female disciple whispered, but didn't dare to let Feng Ruiyan hear. Whether she lost or won, she was no match for Feng Ruiyan. So how could she dare to provoke him in person.
Feng Ruiyan ignored these discussions and practiced sword fighting seriously.
But after practicing sword fighting, she quietly went to the training tower. She wanted to know which level Gu Qingxi could reach. She had passed the third level last time, which was the best result among all the new disciples.
When Feng Ruiyan arrived at the training tower, she found that there were other fellow disciples there.
"Senior Sister Feng." A male disciple came forward and greeted her embarrassedly.
Feng Ruiyan was silent. Of course, she knew why these disciples came here.
These disciples were the ones who were obsessed with watching Gu Qingxi at that time and were punished by the eldest senior brother.
Of course, they came here to see Gu Qingxi.
Lustful!
Feng Ruiyan looked at these disciples with contempt, and just nodded reservedly in response to their greetings.
Then he found a place to sit down and waited for the information about Gu Qingxi's breakthrough to be conveyed.
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