"Did you write it down?" Bai Huanzhi looked down at the little girl who was two heads shorter than him.
Yan Ying then recited the meditation technique and behaved very well.
"That's right. Don't skip classes without permission from now on."
"Okay! I will practice hard in the future and become as powerful as my brother!"
Bai Huanzhi didn't know how long this girl could keep up such good performance, but as long as she didn't do anything wrong, she could actually be considered well-behaved and smart.
Yan Ying followed Bai Huanzhi like a lackey, and went to morning classes with him. She kept talking on the way, and Bai Huanzhi just nodded in response.
The elder teaching today's class is Elder Gong Wenxiu from Qianji Peak. The subject of his lecture is the secret art of mechanical mechanisms. Elder Gong is the oldest of the five elders, but he has the temperament of a naughty boy and a very strange temper.
Yan Ying and Bai Huanzhi arrived first, and the other disciples arrived one after another after them.
"Shasha, look, isn't that Yan Ying next to Senior Brother? Why didn't she skip class today and even came to morning study with Senior Brother?"
The woman who was speaking was wearing a lavender cloth shirt and a long white belt around her waist with a small bronze mirror hanging on the belt. The Sasha she was talking about was wearing the same lavender cloth shirt as her and was looking at Yan Ying and Bai Huanzhi.
After Yan Ying's cultivation level increased last night, her five senses also improved to some extent. In addition, the woman spoke loudly, so she naturally heard her words and turned her head to look at them.
She recognized the two men from their attire and found them to be Meng Jiuyan's disciples.
"Shh, Ruolan, keep your voice down. She has a bad temper, so don't let her hear us. Even though she is naughty and doesn't like to practice, the sect leader loves his disciples dearly, so how can we afford to offend her? If she catches us, she will torture us to death..." The woman named Sasha spoke softly.
The surrounding disciples naturally heard the conversation between the two. Furthermore, they were all just ordinary inner disciples, and apart from morning practice, they had very few opportunities to see their master.
Sasha's words made them instantly hate Yan Ying. They were indignant in their hearts. Yan Ying had mediocre qualifications, so how could she become the sect leader's closed disciple?
Sasha looked at the contemptuous eyes of the people around her towards Yan Ying, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. This was the result she wanted to see.
"I'm not afraid of her! I don't believe that everyone can help her and doesn't know right from wrong! Senior Sister Mu Siyue has such a good temper and treats us so well, but she has suffered many setbacks at the hands of Yan Ying!
In my opinion, she is just a jealous person, jealous of Senior Sister Mu's beauty and talent!"
The woman named Ruolan continued to speak loudly without any restraint.
Yan Ying's mouth twitched as she listened. They kept saying she was hard to mess with, but they didn't take her seriously at all. Weren't they just trying to arouse public outrage? Their little calculations were working like a clatter.
Master brought Yan Ying back to the sect because he saw that she was more talented than ordinary people. She was just a little naughty. Why did she sound like a useless person in their mouths?
"Hehe..." Yan Ying chuckled. "Yes, the Sect Master loves me, and everyone knows I'm arrogant. Are you two saying these things to encourage others to stand up for you?"
When Sasha and Ruolan heard Yan Ying's words, their faces turned pale in an instant, as if someone had lifted their fig leaf.
All the disciples were a little scared. They had indeed wanted to speak out to protest, but luckily they didn't have time to say anything, otherwise Yan Ying would hold a grudge against them, and they would not be able to survive in the sect.
"How can you say that about us... If my fellow disciples misunderstand me, how can I explain myself..." Sasha's voice was choked.
Yan Ying rolled her eyes at her. This stinky green tea made her want to vomit. "What you can't explain is just the truth."
"Ruolan..." Sasha leaned on Ruolan's shoulder and sobbed with a heartbroken look.
"You! Stop slandering me!" Ruolan pointed at Yan Ying while comforting Sasha.
"Okay, Junior Sister is still young, please don't be offended." Bai Huanzhi also heard what they said before. Although they did not wrongly accuse Yan Ying, he felt very uncomfortable listening to it.
Perhaps because Yan Ying was the sect master's direct disciple like him, and was also the last direct disciple accepted by his master, he couldn't bear to hear anyone talk about her like that.
"You're crying even after your secrets are exposed. How shameless!" Yan Ying said sarcastically and made a contemptuous gesture towards Sasha.
"Stop arguing! Just pretend you can't see me!"
Gong Wenxiu arrived at Taihe Forest early and dozed off on a big tree. He was sleeping soundly but was woken up by their noise. He was very angry at the moment.
"Elder Gong." All the disciples bowed and saluted.
"Yeah." Gong Wenxiu raised his hand and stroked his long white beard.
Yan Ying looked up and down at the old man in front of her. His chubby figure was a little cute... His hair was pinned on his head with a wooden stick. He walked unsteadily as he walked, and his butt twisted back and forth, which was really funny. She couldn't help laughing as she watched him.
As luck would have it, Yan Ying's smile was seen by Gong Wenxiu.
The old man with white beard walked up to Yan Ying and looked her up and down.
"Hey, rare guest, why don't you run away today?"
In fact, Yan Ying often skipped classes, especially the class of this white-bearded old man. She had hardly attended it at all. What he taught in class was extremely boring.
"Elder, your lessons are all brilliant. I was ignorant before, but I will definitely listen carefully in the future and make up for what I learned!"
"Hmph!" The white-bearded old man glared at Yan Ying, raised his round head and walked away without looking at her.
......
It was indeed boring enough. After taking more than twenty naps during the morning practice, Yan Ying felt inspired to write down her thoughts.
In addition, Yan Ying also discovered that Mu Siyue was not among the people who came to class, and there were very few people coming. There should be at least tens of thousands of disciples under the Guiyun Sect. Even if the outer disciples were excluded, there should be thousands.
When Yan Ying returned to her residence and asked the system, she found out that she was taking a beginner's class...
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