Chapter 3 Guangyao three stinky idiots, dead nymphomaniac
The long steps are cool, the locust flowers are fragrant, the wind moves the shadows, the trees rustle, and the sunlight meanders through the corridor.
A gentle breeze blew, and petals slowly fell in the spring breeze. Ji Lingche reached out and gently held it.
Ji Lingche looked down at the light red petals in his palm, the corners of his snow-white sleeves swaying slightly in the wind.
She curled the corners of her mouth, it's good to be alive after all!
Ji Ling looked at the dustpan full of leaves and thought to himself, although Hua Wanwan is a little fool, her physical fitness is pretty good.
Without building a foundation, one is just a mortal body, and he doesn't feel tired even after doing so much work in one breath.
She calmly drew the Qi into her body, and the spiritual energy flowed throughout her body without any stagnation. It seemed that even the formation of the pill was just around the corner.
She looked at the palace on the stone steps. It was made of glazed tiles and was magnificent. It shone with spiritual light in the sun. Above the palace door hung an ancient plaque with the words "Inspection Office" inscribed on it.
He poked Xue Yingxue and said, "Senior Sister, whose Dharma Palace is this?"
Xue Yingxue said, "It's from Inspector Yin."
"Yin..." Ji Lingche repeated with narrowed eyes.
Suddenly, Ji Lingche's eyes moved, and he pulled Xue Yingxue to step aside. He saw a basin of dirty water pouring down from the steps, right on the place where the two had just stood!
Only a female voice with a cold tone of contempt and disdain said: "You are doing odd jobs, right?"
"Clean up this water stain for me. If you get the inspector's feet dirty, you'll be in trouble."
Ji Lingche frowned and raised his head. The female cultivator was standing on the stone steps. She was tall, with upturned eyes, and looked extremely mean.
His clothes were different from the pure white robes of outer disciples. The collar and cuffs were covered with red cloud patterns, so he must be an inner disciple.
As soon as she saw Hua Wanwan, she snorted loudly, as if she had seen something dirty. She pointed a finger and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "You stinking fool, you dead nymphomaniac, get away from me!"
Ji Lingche was scolded for no apparent reason. It turned out that people would laugh when they were speechless.
Zhao Qilian, who had just returned with a dustpan, saw this scene and pointed at the man, cursing, "Zheng Hongqiao! It's you again! Are you crazy?!"
Zheng Hongqiao snorted contemptuously, "Hey, you're just an outer sect bastard who's not even worthy of being a proper master. Who gives you the guts to speak to me like that?"
People in the world say that evil cultivators are insidious and cunning, that there is discord among their masters, and that killing each other is common.
Looking at the people who were from famous and upright sects but were at loggerheads with each other, Ji Lingche raised his eyebrows and found it very interesting.
Outer gate, inner gate, entering the room, personal teaching.
In a top sect like Taihua Yuxu, even the outer disciples are selected from thousands of people. If one can enter the inner sect, he can be called a genius.
If one could be favored by the elders or even the headmaster, accepted as an apprentice and taught personally, then talent, ability and opportunity were all indispensable.
Although Ji Lingche didn't know the specific hierarchy within the famous and upright sects, he knew that outer disciples were undoubtedly the lowest class and had always been bullied.
Zheng Hongqiao is not only an inner sect disciple, but also a direct disciple of the Inspector of the Immortal Alliance. Born into a noble family, she is spoiled, arrogant and mean, and she is accustomed to flattering the weak and often bullying younger disciples. Others treat her as a plague and wish to avoid her.
However, Zhao Qilian loved to show off his eloquence, was chivalrous and loved to meddle in other people's affairs. As a result, he completely offended Zheng Hongqiao.
Zhao Qilian pointed at her and cursed, "You bitch, I'm going to make you lick this basin of water clean today!"
Zheng Hongqiao curled his lips and sneered: "A fool who just built his foundation, his whole body has a tongue, right?"
Zhao Qilian laughed in anger, unsheathed his sword, and pointed it at Zheng Hongqiao. Xue Yingxue exclaimed in surprise, "Zhao Er, put your sword down! This is the Inspection Office!"
Zheng Hongqiao saw the sword flash and shouted, "You were the first to strike! It's not unfair for me to kill you—"
She just hooked her finger, and Zhao Qilian's sword flew out, then she put her fingers together and said: "Immortal Path, Bind!"
Zhao Qilian's knees went weak and he fell to the ground, pinned to the ground.
Zhao Qilian: "Fuck you, let me go——"
Zheng Hongqiao became even more angry when he saw him speaking rudely. He took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Qilian in the face, using his spiritual power to hit him so hard that blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
Ji Lingche thought to himself, "This guy Zhao Qilian, who jumped from his Foundation Establishment level to a Golden Core level, looks a bit brainless."
At this moment, a petal floated down quietly in front of her eyes. She squinted her eyes and blew gently at the petal.
The petals suddenly turned into arrows of light, shot out at a high speed, silently pierced Zheng Hongqiao's calf, and then turned into nothingness.
Zheng Hongqiao let out a howl, lost his balance, and rolled down the stone steps. After a few tumbles, he fell directly into the dirty water that she had just poured on him.
She screamed "Who is it, who is it!", her hair disheveled and she was completely out of control. She covered her calf in disbelief, only to find that there was only a deep and long wound, but no hidden weapon.
Ji Lingche jumped up and down to help her up: "Oh my! This sister is so old, how can she still fall down when walking?"
She smiled with her eyes curved, and whispered in Zheng Hongqiao's ear, "Wanwan, you haven't fallen since you were four years old."
Zheng Hongqiao was furious. "You, you..." She didn't say anything. She saw that Ji Lingche's dirty hands had stained a large area of her white clothes black. He pushed her hard and said, "Get out of here, you idiot!"
Ji Lingche fell to the ground and started crying pretending to be stupid.
Xue Yingxue hurried forward, patted Ji Lingche on the back, and coaxed her like a child: "Junior sister, don't cry, let's ignore her and go."
"What are you arguing about?" Suddenly, a cold and sharp female voice came, carrying an unquestionable pressure.
"Master, Master..." Zheng Hongqiao quickly tidied his appearance and stood up limping.
Ji Lingche stopped talking and turned around, only to see a red-robed woman standing at the end of the stone steps with her arms folded. She had an extraordinary temperament, and although her face was beautiful, her figure was tall and slender. Standing there, she was like a sword in its sheath, with no visible edge, but still sharp and intimidating, making people unable to have the slightest thought of being intimate or disrespectful.
The man had upturned corners of his eyes, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, a pair of fox eyes that always seemed to contain a smile, and his left face was covered with half a gilded gold mask, which blocked most of his face, as if hiding something.
Ji Lingche knew that the mask was covering a long scar that stretched from his chin to the corner of his eye...
Yin Su, it’s indeed her, Ji Lingche thought in his heart.
As expected, like teacher, like disciple.
Yin Su smiled, but her voice was cold: "What's wrong with your leg?"
Zheng Hongqiao: "Disciple...disciple doesn't know either!"
Yin Su looked at her wound, snorted coldly, and scanned everyone with a vicious gaze, finally landing on Ji Lingche: "You, what's your name?"
Ji Lingche played dumb and didn't answer, just tilted his head and looked at her blankly. Xue Yingxue quickly answered for her, "Inspector, this is my junior sister, Hua Wanwan."
"Hua Wanwan." Yin Su repeated with a smile.
Xue Yingxue hurriedly said, "Don't be offended, Inspector! My junior sister has been injured, so she's a little confused."
Yin Su smiled coldly, looking at the silly Hua Wanwan with some profound meaning, then turned and left without saying anything.
Zheng Hongqiao stammered, "Master..." and immediately followed.
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Reading in the morning.
Sweep the floor at noon.
Practice swordplay at night.
Day after day, year after year.
It turns out that the life of Taihua Yuxu's outer disciples is so empty...
However, for Ji Lingche, who was a fool for the first time, it was really fun and he had a lot of fun.
He acted crazy and stupid all day long, made a scene, stood at the door every day and picked his teeth with a hairpin, and spat at anyone he didn't like.
I have to say, having a sick brain makes it easy to do anything.
She should have left this unfortunate place, Taihua Yuxu, immediately to avoid any unnecessary trouble, but she was delayed for several days.
Ji Lingche sat under the tree and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his heart, but found nothing.
She was stunned for a moment before she remembered that the jade pendant was broken.
She raised her head and saw the mountain not far away, which was Guangyao Peak. She was staring at the mountain in a daze.
She thought that there must be a beautiful peach forest on that mountain, which was ever-blooming all year round, with peach blossoms dancing all over the mountain. The wine made from the peach blossoms there was sweet but not intoxicating. However, she searched the whole world for it but could not find it anymore.
At that time, she had not yet become enemies with Qu Wuji, and she lay under the peach tree all day long.
At that time, she would still call him Shang Zheng with a smile.
At this time, several inner sect male disciples walked by in a group, talking about something -
When passing by Hua Wanwan, he deliberately laughed loudly.
"Brother Li, if you don't move a few steps quickly, be careful or you'll get tangled up by that little idiot!"
"Oh my, my brother, she's about to get up and chase you!"
“…”
Someone blew a loud whistle and looked at Ji Lingche with a smile.
Ji Lingche looked at the few people with an expressionless face.
They didn't think they were being ridiculous, and continued to walk forward with loud laughter. However, after taking a few steps, everyone suddenly tripped over their left foot and pushed each other into the pond like dumplings. The water splashed everywhere, and several people shouted:
"Ah! My feet, my waist, something pierced me..."
"W-Why can't I move?!"
"Help... I... can't... swim..."
“Gulp gulp…”
Ji Lingche stood up lazily, walked to the edge of the pond and admired it leisurely.
She thought to herself that she must have died once. She had always killed people without blinking an eye, but now she had a fear of death.
Even today, the heart-wrenching pain still makes her shudder.
Otherwise, with her temper, she would have boiled the water in the pond and cooked those people into real dumplings.
"Hey? What are they doing over there? Isn't wild bathing prohibited here?" Ji Lingche heard someone shouting not far away.
"Hey! What are you guys doing? Come out quickly, or you won't be seen by the inspectors!"
"Hiss...but why do these people look like they're drowning..."
"This is truly hilarious! How could a cultivator from our Taihua Yuxu drown?"
"Stop laughing, stop laughing, you're showing your teeth! Can't you f*cking tell these guys are under a spell?!"
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and rescue them!"
…
A lot of people gathered on the shore, and Ji Lingche was squeezed in the crowd. Suddenly, her expression became stern, and she pushed the crowd away and dived into the water with a splash!
"How could someone jump in there on their own? Are they crazy?!"
"Hey! It's that, that... that little fool from the outer sect!"
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