The first time he signed up to join the sect, he smashed a huge hole in the back mountain. After two months of being a mess, he was finally appointed as a disciple. Then, only a few months after becoming a disciple, he and another disciple burned down the library.
He is truly a god.
Zhou Xingyun fell into deep thought. Did they accept a little junior sister or a troublemaker?
Let me explain this on two sides.
Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan came to the forbidden area together. This was the place where the founder of Changming Sect ascended to heaven. It was said that there were many treasures left behind, so it was listed as a forbidden area.
In the world of cultivation, opportunities and dangers always coexist.
Ye Qiao just wanted to copy a book and didn't overestimate his own abilities by going treasure hunting.
The picturesque mountains and rivers are filled with mysterious ancient charm. Rather than being a forbidden area, it is more like a beautiful and quiet place for cultivation. The rich spiritual energy is very suitable for setting up a spirit gathering formation.
When the two arrived at the forbidden area, there were already people sitting inside.
The figure looks particularly familiar.
Ye Qiao looked carefully and saw that this was her beloved third senior brother.
When Xue Yu saw them coming in, he waved enthusiastically and leaned forward slightly, "Ah. Why are you here?"
This is a forbidden area, usually a place where only the disciples who were personally instructed were punished to reflect on their mistakes by facing the wall. Ordinary people cannot enter.
Ye Qiao: "Oh. I burned down the library."
Xue Yu was silent for a moment, then looked at Ming Xuan: "What about him?"
Ye Qiao: "Oh. He and I burned it together."
Xue Yu: Have his fellow brothers and sisters finally gone crazy?
He was speechless for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "Do you have a grudge against the steward?"
Ye Qiao shook his head: "No. I was just playing with fire and accidentally burned the book."
Xue Yu: “…”
Playing with fire?
Is it possible for a normal person to play that kind of thing so late at night?
People doing things?
"What about you?" Mingxuan, who was driven from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Book House, was already numb.
He found that nothing good would happen when he was with his junior sister.
"How did you get in?"
Xue Yu was one of the few with a good temper among them. In the past, only he and Mu Chongxi were often punished to be imprisoned in the restricted area, and now Ye Qiao was added.
We are never alone on the journey to the forbidden land together.
Xue Yu looked calm: "I made a few pills and let my fellow apprentices take them, but I didn't expect the medicine to have a problem and poisoned them."
Ye Qiao: “…” These are a group of direct disciples of some evil cult.
Ming Xuan was sitting on the ground and started to urge Ye Qiao: "Junior sister, copy quickly. I can't leave until you finish copying."
Ye Qiao, who was forced to do business, took out a dozen photo stones from the mustard seed bag, then took out clean rice paper, probed his spiritual sense into the photo stones, closed his eyes for a moment, and pages of the talisman book were opened.
Ye Qiao concentrated on memorizing every word, then picked up his pen and began to copy it down.
Because she was in a hurry to finish the work, Ye Qiao's handwriting was like a ghost's scribbles. Her handwriting was so wild and unruly that even her parents would not be able to recognize it.
Xue Yu saw this and quietly nudged the senior brother next to him with his elbow, "What are you doing, little junior sister?"
Copying books?
Ming Xuan explained, "She burned more than a dozen talisman books on the third floor, and then in order to appease the steward's anger, the junior sister promised to copy down all of them."
Xue Yu was slightly stunned and copied down everything.
If she really had such a good memory, then what kind of genius must this junior sister of his be?
Ye Qiao was so absorbed in copying that her writing speed gradually increased. She brought out the same spirit as when she was preparing for the exam that year: as long as she didn't die from studying, she would study to death.
She spent the entire day copying books, and her speed left the two people standing next to her dumbfounded.
Dawn breaks and time passes by bit by bit.
"Help me up, I can still learn."
Ye Qiao, who had been sitting still, raised his head and exhaled softly. Mingxuan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a little ghost coming out of Ye Qiao's mouth.
The days in the forbidden area were getting harder and harder. Ming Xuan was counting on her to take him out after copying the books. Upon hearing this, he immediately pinched her shoulders and said, "Come on, little junior sister."
Half an hour later, Ye Qiao lay down on the ground: "I don't want to learn anymore, let me die."
I have a headache and feel dizzy.
Ye Qiao stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose, his hand was covered in blood.
She was in even more pain.
Xue Yu became nervous and quickly patted her legs: "Hold on, Junior Sister. Whether we can get out depends entirely on you."
"I have some spirit-boosting pills here. Take some so you can continue on your journey."
As long as the junior sister finishes copying, he might be able to follow her and come out of the forbidden area together.
Memorizing more than a dozen talisman books in two days would absolutely consume a huge amount of spiritual awareness, so whenever Ye Qiao felt dizzy, Xue Yu would considerately give him a spiritual nourishing pill.
Ye Qiao's hand holding the pill trembled slightly.
Ming Xuan said earnestly: "I believe that as long as you work hard enough, we can live the life we want."
Ye Qiao: "..." Thank you. You are really my good brothers.
Ye Qiao took a deep breath, took the medicine, and got up to continue copying. She wrote quickly, her mind full of various complicated talismans, their functions, and how to draw talismans on magic tools.
Things like the earth escape talisman, the Vajra talisman, and the four-square formation talisman were all spinning wildly in her mind.
After this experience, Ye Qiao dared to guarantee that no one knew how to draw talismans better than her.
Knock your mother, wow wow, I should have stopped wasting time earlier!!
Because she needed to draw the appearance of the talisman when copying the book, she was in a hurry and drew the talisman very quickly. Each talisman was drawn with one stroke, which was elegant and neat.
Ye Qiao found that his sea of consciousness seemed to have become wider.
Her original spiritual roots were impure and her spiritual awareness was poor, so she fainted after only drawing a few talismans.
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