"So hardworking? Senior brother really looks at you with new eyes!" Wu Lin said exaggeratedly.
Yan Ying yawned. She was so sleepy that she had to have a good sleep after morning training.
"Junior sister, I heard that Master has gone down the mountain several times in the past two days for the matter of your spiritual roots. What exactly is the attribute of your spiritual roots?" Wu Lin touched his chin with a puzzled look. Yan Ying's spiritual root attributes must not be bad. She is so talented, so she must have a rare spiritual root.
"Then has Master found a solution?" Without knowing the attributes of her spiritual roots, she could not learn spells that matched them, and could not bring out the best of her spiritual power.
Wu Lin shook his head. His master was so elusive that he couldn't find anyone. How could he get any news about him?
"I'll keep an eye on Master for you. I'll ask him as soon as he comes back." Wu Lin patted his chest and said.
"Ahem!" Elder Si Huai coughed and walked in front of Yan Ying and Wu Lin.
"Wulin, you're here to supervise the students, not to disrupt order. Why are you always whispering? Do you think I'm deaf and can't hear you?"
Si Huai was wearing a grey robe, holding his magic brush in his hand and teaching how to draw talismans. He looked middle-aged, thin, and as gentle as an accountant.
Wu Lin smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, Elder Si, I'll shut up!"
"And you, why are you so drowsy? Cheer up!" Si Huai frowned and looked at Yan Ying's lifeless appearance.
"Yes, Elder, I'm not sleepy anymore." Yan Ying stood straight and couldn't help yawning.
"Yan Ying, you'd better be obedient. You are not the only disciple who is practicing early." Sasha said softly.
"That's right. Everyone's time is precious. You're really a troublemaker." Ruolan rolled her eyes at Yan Ying. She really couldn't understand why someone like Yan Ying could enter the sect.
Last time she heard that Yan Ying had crippled a mid-level disciple, she was really a troublemaker and should be expelled from the sect according to the sect rules!
Yan Ying swung a knife at them, these two people's mouths really should be sewn shut!
"Yan Ying entered the sect earlier than all of you. You should call her senior sister, right? How can you call her by her name?" Wu Lin raised his eyebrows and said.
"Besides, this is the first time I've heard someone scold me like that. It's so cruel!"
Ruolan and Shasha looked at each other, then they remembered that they had just called Yan Ying a troublemaker...
"Second senior brother, they don't take the sect's rules seriously. How could they possibly call me senior sister?" Yan Ying said sarcastically.
These people simply looked down on her. They claimed to be a hundred times stronger than her, so how could they bow their heads and call her senior sister?
"That's difficult. It seems that this matter needs to be left to the eldest brother..." Wu Lin said with a smile.
Bai Huanzhi was ordered by Ning Hai to manage the order of the sect. If he told him that someone did not take the sect rules to heart, they would be punished.
"Sister Yan... Senior Sister Yan..." Sasha frowned and gritted her teeth, suppressing her anger. No matter how much she hated Yan Ying, she didn't dare to offend Wu Lin.
Senior Brother Wu Lin is the sect master's direct disciple. He is a gentle and suave man, whom she doesn't usually see. How could the hateful Yan Ying become the sect master's disciple? She is a waste and this is all the luck she has left. When Yan Ying's luck is ruined, she will definitely not have a good ending.
Yan Ying smiled, raised her head and rolled her eyes at Sasha. She'd better not provoke her, because she was not a pushover. Be careful that she really would sew her mouth shut!
"Are you done? Can I continue speaking now?" Si Huai said coldly.
"Please come in!" Wu Lin said with a flattering smile.
After morning training, Yan Ying returned to her room and fell asleep.
Cen Ji appeared in Yan Ying's room and looked coldly at Yan Ying who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Today, Gui Ren told him that Yan Ying sneaked into his house last night and left just before dawn.
He has been repairing his spiritual roots these past two days. The process is very painful. He fainted yesterday, so he didn't notice Yan Ying sneaking into his room at all.
Cen Ji looked coldly at Yan Ying, who was lying in a spread-eagle position on the bed.
She seemed to be having a sweet dream, with a smile on her lips.
Cen Ji felt inexplicably annoyed when he saw the smile on Yan Ying's lips. How could she sleep so soundly?
[System: Alarm! Alarm! There is murderous aura around, host, wake up quickly!]
Yan Ying opened her eyes dazedly, only to see Cen Ji's enlarged face right in front of her.
"Ah!" Yan Ying was so scared that she got up from the bed and stepped back a long distance. The dagger in Cen Ji's hand flashed with cold light and stung her eyes.
"You...you...what are you doing?" Yan Ying swallowed in shock. She was scared to death. Why did Cen Ji look like a ghost? She almost lost her life.
Cen Ji looked at Yan Ying who was shrinking to the end of the bed with amusement.
"Why, you can enter my room, but I can't enter yours?"
Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji in confusion. What did he mean? Did he know that she had entered his room last night?
"I...I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I wanted to protect your safety." Yan Ying stuttered.
"Oh?" Cen Ji raised his eyebrows and turned the dagger in his hand.
"What are you going to do? What are you doing with a knife?" Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji warily.
"I missed you, so I came to see you."
Yan Ying was full of disbelief. Would Cen Ji miss her? He probably just wanted her to die early enough!
"I believe it, I believe it. Then put the knife away first." Although he didn't believe it, he couldn't be vague when it was time to admit defeat.
Cen Ji put away the dagger expressionlessly and looked up at Yan Ying coldly.
"I... Cen Ji, I am a girl. It is not allowed for you to enter my room, so..." Yan Ying caught a glimpse of Cen Ji's murderous eyes and could only swallow back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
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