In the evening, the clouds in the sky turned crimson, and the strong wind of the Wanjian Sect turned into a breeze, gently blowing over every disciple outdoors.
"It seems that Second Junior Sister has successfully passed the tribulation." Si Junzhan nodded with satisfaction.
After all, Feng Xiaoyue rarely works hard. If the result is not satisfactory, she might become even lazier.
"Of course it succeeded. If it didn't, why would I come out to survive the tribulation?"
A hearty female voice floated from afar. Yun Feimiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young girl in yellow clothes and a long skirt with wide sleeves flying towards her on a sword amidst the rosy clouds in the sky.
As soon as she landed in front of him, the girl with a face as beautiful as the autumn moon stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arm and touched Yun Feimiao's head with difficulty, smiling brightly.
"This is Junior Brother, right? Come, come, this is a welcome gift from Senior Sister. Don't think it's too little! Senior Sister stays at Jian Xiao Peak all day, so poverty is inevitable."
As Feng Xiaoyue spoke, he stuffed a large storage bag into Yun Feimiao's hand.
Yun Feimiao scanned the storage bag with his spiritual sense and was completely stunned. Inside was actually one million high-grade spirit stones? Was his senior sister redefining the meaning of "poor" and "indigenous"?
"Come on, come on, Third Junior Brother has some too!" Feng Xiaoyue generously handed another million to Xie Yang.
This third junior brother looked difficult to deal with, so she didn't even dare to act like a senior sister and touch his head.
Besides...
Feng Xiaoyue looked up at the top of Xie Yang's head and gestured secretly in her mind. She estimated that she couldn't touch him even if she stood on tiptoe!
After Xie Yang saw the spirit stones in the storage bag, he was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to put the storage bag back in his hand.
Although he had received many gifts since joining the Wanjian Sect, and many of them were priceless, these one million spirit stones were enough to shock him.
He had never seen so many spirit stones before, and he expected that he would not be able to save so many spirit stones in his lifetime.
"Keep it." Si Junzhan said with a smile, "Your Second Senior Sister has nothing but a lot of spirit stones. Who told her to write so many storybooks? You two better be careful, you might become characters in her novels one day."
"Senior Brother!" Feng Xiaoyue was a little dissatisfied. How could this person ruin her plan on the first day?
If the two junior brothers were on guard against her, wouldn't they be unable to provide her with materials?
"What?" Si Junzhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiaoyue, with a half-smile, "Since Chen Yanshu and I have written so many storybooks, I can't say anything to you?"
When it comes to this, Feng Xiaoyue's momentum instantly diminishes.
"I was wrong about this, but didn't I give 20% of the royalties to my senior brother as an appearance fee?"
Plus, she was also forced to give 20% to Chen Yanshu, which was already very painful, okay?
She wasn't the only one writing stories about them, but she was right under their noses, unable to escape and had no choice but to give them money every year.
Yun Feimiao was stunned listening to this. He asked curiously, "Does Second Senior Sister also have to share the money when she writes for other people's books?"
"People from other sects definitely don't differentiate. If they are from our Wanjian Sect, nothing will happen if they are not caught. But once they are caught and we can't beat them, we can only reluctantly give them up." Feng Xiaoyue shed tears of bitterness when she talked about this.
"Back then, when I was young and ignorant, I first wrote about Senior Brother Ye and Junior Brother Yun San from Jian Cang Peak. But when Senior Brother Ye found out, he beat me up on the first day and confiscated all my royalties."
"..." Upon hearing this, Yun Feimiao could only say that it was a good thing that the second senior sister was not discovered by his third brother!
As the chief disciple, Senior Brother Ye was still careful with his actions. If his third brother had beaten up Second Senior Sister, she would probably never dare to write a storybook again.
"Later, I discovered that Junior Brother Yun San had a bad temper, so I didn't dare write about him anymore."
She just didn't dare to write the names directly. She wrote book after book based on him and Senior Brother Ye, him and the Chief of the Weapon Forging Sect, and even the second, third, fourth, and fifth disciples, and made a lot of money.
"Our eldest brother is just like that Second Brother Shen. They are both black-hearted and thick-skinned. They don't mind being framed as long as they are paid. In order to get more money, Second Brother Shen even personally provided me with a lot of materials."
Si Junzhan's expression became serious: "What materials did he provide you?"
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoyue pondered for a moment, and based on the idea that it would rather die than let his friend die, he confessed the truth.
"Just those... well, for example, the two personalities of the eldest brother during the day and at night, the eldest brother's night entry into the Fengyue Painting Realm, the two or three things between the eldest brother and the Haolan Sword Spirit, etc., are all inspirations provided by Senior Brother Shen."
"He framed me, and you gave him money?" Si Junzhan smiled and pulled out Hao Lan. "Feng Xiaoyue, you've become successful now, but you still dare not distinguish between inside and outside, right? If I can't beat you into a good mood today, I'm not worthy of being your senior brother."
Si Junzhan is a very good person. If he says he will beat his junior sister, he really will!
As he drew his sword, a mighty sword energy rushed straight towards Feng Xiaoyue. Feng Xiaoyue was so scared that she quickly drew out the Qingfeng Sword to block it.
This was the first time that the eldest senior brother used the Haolan Sword to beat her, which showed how angry he was.
Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang both hid away, and then found a corner where they would not be accidentally injured to watch the fight between their senior brothers and sisters.
Feng Xiaoyue's sword moves extremely quickly, and with the help of the Qingfeng Sword, the sword energy is gentle and not easily noticed, but it can take someone's life at any time.
Si Junzhan's sword moves slowly, but the sword energy of each sword is mighty and powerful, the attack range is very wide, and it is difficult to dodge.
Each of them has his own advantages, but compared to them, Si Junzhan is still better. He quickly beat Feng Xiaoyue and made her run around the field, screaming.
In the end, Feng Xiaoyue took out a large amount of spirit stones to end this one-sided beating.
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