"I, I, I! Elder, please help me!"
"Give it back to me! Elder Ying Su is so kind!"
"Thank you, Elder Yingsu!"
In the blink of an eye, Bai Yunshu was surrounded by other disciples, and each of them rolled up their sleeves, exposed their wrists and raised them in front of her.
"Okay, line up, one by one."
Bai Yunshu felt a headache listening to the chattering sound and motioned for them to line up.
Earlier, I noticed from the air that Yin Huan was struggling in the fight, so I paid some attention to her, but later I felt that it was not good to give her special treatment alone, so I thought it would be better to treat her equally.
Facing this group of chattering disciples, she decided that she would never be a good person again next time.
Seeing Bai Yunshu being so popular, Yin Huan couldn't help feeling disappointed.
She wanted to ask Bai Yunshu, since she fell from the sky a few days ago and hit her so hard that she vomited blood, has she been feeling better these days?
Looking at Bai Yunshu's mental state and physical condition, it seems that there is no need to worry about oneself.
She withdrew her gaze from Bai Yunshu, but Yan Weiwan smiled and thanked Bai Yunshu on her own behalf.
"That's good, that's good. I was always worried that she might be ill. Thank you, Elder Yingsu."
Bai Yunshu nodded, indicating that he would accept the thank you.
Yin Huan was still standing there in a melancholy daze, Yan Weiwan nudged her with his hand and motioned her to open up.
Someone takes your pulse and explains why. You can't just say thank you.
Yin Huan immediately came back to his senses and followed her in bowing to express his gratitude.
"Thank you, Elder Yingsu. I will pay attention next time. I cannot use my mortal body to receive spiritual attacks. My body needs to be replenished..."
She repeated Bai Yunshu's previous words and looked down at herself.
False? False? She has always been the first in fitness, how can she be false?
She couldn't figure it out.
She was originally unhappy, but then she thought, isn't this Bai Yunshu?
She treats everyone the same, making everyone like her... To her, there is nothing special about herself.
She remembered that when Bai Yunshu was her master, he didn't pay much attention to her and always used two words for everything.
It's up to you or it depends on you.
She sighed, feeling a dull pain in her heart.
It was already lunchtime, and even though they were asked to fast early, the canteen still prepared food for the day.
The two of them came to the dining hall first, and Yue Daiyuan stood at the gate again, supervising and preventing the disciples from wasting time.
Yan Weiwan looked at the bland food in her bowl and sighed.
Why is it cabbage and tofu soup again? Although it tastes good, you can’t eat it every day.
"The sect is so poor. When I have finished my training and can take on the mission of Qianji Pavilion and go down the mountain, I will definitely go there to have a good meal!"
She was looking forward to that kind of day, but the idle and bored Yue Dai turned away and shattered her dream.
"Then it must be at least 500. Those who are not well-trained are definitely not allowed to go down the mountain. And the first few times you go down the mountain, you either follow your senior sister or your master. You won't have the opportunity to act alone, and it's impossible to eat alone."
When she said that, Yan Weiwan bit her chopsticks with a look of pain on her face.
"Is that so? It's okay. I can save the spiritual stones I got and use them when I can go down the mountain by myself."
Hearing her beautiful imagination, Yue Daiyuan couldn't bear to discourage her.
She sighed and said, "By that time, you may not be interested in most of the food. You need to hand over part of your mission income to Qianji Pavilion, and use the remaining spirit stones to maintain your own magic tools and purchase various elixirs that can improve your cultivation."
In short, when one starts cultivating immortals, they are all very poor, some even go into debt.
Yan Weiwan almost vomited blood and slumped over on the table in despair.
"I still think that no matter what you do, you can never wrong this mouth of mine. Wuwuwu, Elder Yue Daiyuan, as elders, are you also poor..."
Yue Daiyuan remained silent and chose not to answer the question.
Yin Huan looked at Yan Weiwan's curious expression and signaled her not to ask any more questions.
"Elder Yue Daiyuan is a swordsman."
When she said that, Yan Weiwan immediately understood what she meant and said with an embarrassed look, "Excuse me, excuse me."
It is acknowledged that the swordsman is poor. From the moment he came in, Yan Weiwan decided not to practice swordsmanship and go to find a way to quickly earn spirit stones.
She had already set her sights on Geng Jihuan. After all, Elder Geng was well-dressed, with pearls and jade in his hair, and spiritual plants all over his backyard.
The elder of Qianji Pavilion seemed to be quite good too. I had seen him once before at the sect-wide meeting. He was holding an abacus and his whole body smelled of money.
Elder Bai Yunshu's words...she only accepted one disciple, and Yin Huan liked her, so she would definitely give the position to Yin Huan.
Yin Huan's eyes always followed Elder Ying Su, and her friend saw it.
Yin Huan noticed that she was daydreaming and couldn't help knocking on the table.
"Although I don't know what you are thinking, I remind you that if you fast in advance, you may not even be able to eat these in a few days. You'd better not complain, otherwise, be careful that Elder Yingsu will feel sorry for you and cook for you. The afternoon class requires copying various spiritual plants and herbs, and I'm in a hurry to go back for a nap."
If you don't take a nap at noon, you will probably be so sleepy in the afternoon that you won't even be able to hold a brush.
This threat of hers was the most effective, and Yan Weiwan immediately became obedient.
Geng Jihuan gave the class in the afternoon, which was basically about identifying magical herbs. He also told them which ones were poisonous and which were not, and told them not to pick them randomly when they went out.
After the explanation, write down each one and remember its effects.
There are tens of thousands of magical herbs in the world. When you look at them carefully, you may even think that many of them look exactly the same.
It was as if all the energy had been sucked out of Yan Weiwan, and he weakly shoveled his lunch into his mouth.
She hated this class the most. After all, she couldn't remember anything. Elder Geng took the book away and transformed a magical herb into something in the air to ask her questions. She couldn't even cheat.
If she couldn't answer, she would be punished to copy the papers and hand them in the next morning. She copied the papers during the days that Elder Geng taught her, and wailed in bed every night.
Yin Huan and other roommates couldn't stand it and would help her copy some.
Sure enough, not everyone can take the path of cultivating immortals that is easy to earn spiritual stones.
Every time she used this excuse to warn herself, if she wanted to have no worries about spirit stones in the future and be as rich as Elder Geng, she should suffer a little more now. She would definitely remember this.
After they finished eating, they returned to the dormitory together.
Most of the people in the dormitory had not returned yet. Yan Weiwan was still asleep on the bed. Yin Huan stared at the beams with her hands on her chest.
The next second, she felt dizzy.
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to a familiar place.
Demonic Abyss!
At this moment, she was standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scene below, feeling a chill in her heart.
What's going on!
She wanted to go out, but when she turned around, she saw another herself.
Unlike herself now, she did not have red eyes, and her figure was much taller than herself, and she was wearing a fluttering white dress.
"Who the hell are you?"
She asked in a deep voice and the other party smiled.
"I am you, your obsession, the you who was pushed down, don't you remember? You were pushed down like this."