Dressed as a tool, madly criticized the second senior sister who refused to follow the script Chapter 11 I am in Changming Sect and have been tortured crazy by my junior sister.
Chapter 11 I am in Changming Sect and have been tortured crazy by my junior sister.
After robbing the Dan Peak, Ye Qiao returned home with almost a full load. This was a bitter experience for the Peak Master of the Dan Peak. He watched helplessly as this little girl and her third senior brother jumped up and down and took away almost ten of those expensive pills.
one part.
The key point is that this kid is still a wild goose, and he also picked up many spiritual plants from his medicinal field when he passed by.
Peak Master Danfeng was bleeding with heartache and wished he could kick these two relatives out.
Fortunately, I endured it in the end.
He tried his best to brainwash himself: his family's direct descendant, the hope of the Changming Sect in the future, cannot be kicked or kicked...
Xue Yu stayed with her until the evening, and sent the junior sister to her yard. For some reason, as soon as she stepped into the junior sister's yard, she always felt that the spiritual energy was a bit too strong.
Xue Yu looked at the surrounding furnishings. Since he was not a talisman cultivator, he didn't know exactly why this was happening. In line with his duties as a senior, he reminded: "Junior sister, the spiritual energy here is stronger than other places."
If I have to say it, it is not much worse than the spiritual energy in the forbidden area.
Xue Yu could only attribute it to the fact that junior sister was lucky enough to be assigned to a courtyard with strong aura. He tried to console her with sincere words: "Junior sister should be more diligent in practicing in such a favorable location at the right time. We are only one step away from the sect competition."
More in the second half of the year.”
Ye Qiao nodded thoughtfully: "You are right."
Not even three seconds after Xue Yu was relieved, he saw his dear junior sister saying with a serious face: "But the great philosopher said that you must go to bed on time at ten o'clock, otherwise it will be bad for your health."
Then she lay peacefully on the bed and folded her hands: "Good night, Third Senior Brother."
Three question marks appeared above Xue Yu's head. Who is the philosopher?
Wait, are you going to sleep now?
After a while, he looked at Ye Qiao, who had his eyes closed and looked as peaceful as if he had died. He smiled through gritted teeth and said, "Good night, little junior sister."
*
Early the next morning, when Ye Qiao went to the cafeteria to eat, she happened to meet some of Danfeng's juniors on the way.
The two of them were sitting across from her, chatting casually.
"I just finished practicing two pills. Why don't we go down the mountain and sell them secretly today?"
Another junior brother happily agreed: "Okay, if you take two of them, you should be able to earn two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. Then you won't have to eat steamed buns anymore."
Regardless of whether it is the outer or inner dining hall of Changming Sect, steamed buns are served every time, which I can't stand.
Ye Qiao's mind moved slightly, "Do all alchemy cultivators make money like this?"
Changming Sect's sect rules prohibit disciples from reselling talismans and elixirs privately, but there are loopholes in everything. No one will keep an eye on you every day, and the elders also turn a blind eye.
Ye Qiao thought of the results he had collected yesterday, no wonder Master Danfeng felt so distressed.
The two inner sect disciples didn't recognize themselves, so when they saw a black sword on her waist, they assumed she was a sword cultivator from some inner sect.
"Yes, theoretically speaking, you sword cultivators are the only poor ones. A bottle of our alchemy cultivator's medium-grade Spirit Rejuvenation Pill can be sold for three hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
The man said with some embarrassment, "But our cultivation level is low now and we cannot practice the Spiritual Restoration Pill. It seems that only Senior Brother Xue in our sect can practice it."
Ye Qiao, a poor swordsman, was stabbed silently in the heart.
But now she is no longer the same person as she was at the beginning. She now has a lot of elixirs, and she has collected a lot of high-grade elixirs alone.
It's just that Danfeng's elixirs must not be sold. After all, they are all rare things. Even if they are sold, they must be made by oneself.
Ye Qiao had written down the ancient elixir recipe yesterday, and she suddenly wanted to give it a try.
However, orthodox alchemy practice seemed to require the use of an alchemy furnace, so Ye Qiao also asked two alchemy cultivators about the price of the alchemy furnace.
After learning that a slightly better alchemy furnace costs 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, she looked like a subway grandpa looking at his phone.
excuse me.
After Ye Qiao had eaten, she decided to support herself. She went to the cafeteria aunt and asked for a big iron pot. After all, what can't be used for practice? A big pot is also a pot!
There should be no speciesism in life.
It's not because she is poor.
…
Back in the yard, she prepared the cauldron and eagerly drew a fire-control talisman. Alchemy cultivators all have fire spirit roots and bring their own spiritual fire, but the original owner is the thunder spirit root, which is quite rare in the world of cultivation.
For the time being, no one has figured out the specific use of thunder spirit roots, so they are classified as waste spirit roots.
Ye Qiao is a half-hearted monk, so naturally she doesn't understand it either. Now all she can think about is how to make money.
The flames rose and she threw the spiritual plant she had retrieved from the Dan Peak into the air.
Then he learned the movements of the old man in the fragment, changed his fingers, crushed the spiritual plants with his spiritual consciousness, tempered them, and finally made them perfect, blending them to create the Dan Seal.
Nine pill seals were swirling around, and Ye Qiao gathered her consciousness to fuse and shape them. During the final step of mixing the fragrance, she thought for a moment.
I chose my favorite flavor of snail noodles.
But after opening the pot.
What was supposed to be nine pills has now turned into a big pile of pills.
She looked thoughtfully at the shapeless elixir in the cauldron, and was a little worried about whether it could be sold with such an appearance.
Ye Qiao had seen the elixirs refined by the third senior brother. They were all round, white and plump.
Myself...
No matter how you look at it, it is over-nutritional.
Could it be that because it was trained in a big pot, it just grew randomly?
"Hey, you can't be too competitive." Ye Qiao muttered to himself, and could only comfort himself, "At least this one is edible... right?"
She used to be a kitchen killer in modern times, but now she can succeed in one try. Ye Qiao couldn't help but praise herself.
She is simply a genius.
The elixir Ye Qiao refined was learned from the ancestor of the Chang Ming Sect in the fragments. It seems to be called the Spirit Tempering Pill. It is said to be able to temper spiritual energy. Please note that the purer the spiritual energy, the more beneficial it is to broken mirrors. Do you want to maintain the spiritual energy?
Absolute purity can only be achieved by practicing and refining it over and over again. This kind of elixir can save a lot of time, and you don't have to spend a lot of time refining the spiritual energy.
This is simply good news for bad players.
Ye Qiao couldn't wait to rush out and find someone to try.
The first person she set her sights on was Xue Yu.
Among the four senior brothers, Senior Brother Xue Yu had the best temper. After Ye Qiao heard that he was making alchemy in the alchemy class, he immediately went to find him.
At this time, Xue Yu was teaching several fellow disciples in the inner sect how to make alchemy better and avoid the possibility of failure.
He said: "The most important thing to keep when making alchemy is to be calm."
"During the game, there will be people who maliciously interfere and create mentality. At this time, what we should do is ignore them."
"Just like me." Xue Yu said and showed them a demonstration. The whole process was smooth and orderly.
Several senior brothers and sisters held their chins in admiration, "Third senior brother is so awesome."
"As expected of a direct descendant!"
When Ye Qiao rushed in, Xue Yu was refining elixirs. She gave her senior brother a sweet smile and said, "Senior brother! I have brought you something good."
She stretched out her hand and took out the elixir she had concocted from the mustard bag.
The rich smell of snail noodles spread quickly, and Xue Yu's hand in refining the alchemy paused slightly, ignoring her, and continued to concentrate on it.
Seeing this, Ye Qiao did not disturb him. She held her big elixir in her hands and watched him refine it with some boredom.
I found that Xue Yu’s methods were different from mine.
And there are only three Dan Seals produced.
Before Ye Qiao could wonder why the number of pill seals between the two of them were different, he heard the sound of vomiting the next second.
"Ugh..." Xue Yu covered his mouth. He could no longer maintain his calm look. He opened his mouth tremblingly: "Little Master...yue..."
"Take your pill away from you."
He would not easily describe the elixir as a lump unless it really resembled it.
As soon as he finished speaking, the alchemy furnace began to boil, and the next second there was a "boom", and the furnace exploded gorgeously.
Xue Yu has been refining alchemy for so many years, and for the first time he was smoked to the point of explosion. He slowly exhaled a puff of black smoke from his mouth, "Little junior sister..."
You are so cruel...
Ye Qiao sympathized with his plight for three seconds, then lovingly pressed down his frizzy hair, and continued to put a large amount of elixir in his hand in front of him, and started talking nonsense: "Brother, you want to try it."
Do you want to taste it? If it’s not unpleasant, I think it should be quite delicious.”
Xue Yu faintly raised a finger to express his praise for her.
Then he continued to spit out black smoke from his mouth, haha...
"I won't eat." He cried silently, "You can eat, little junior sister."
Thank you for the invitation. I am in good mental condition, but I am in the Changming Sect and have been tortured crazy by my junior sister.
"Bold Ye Qiao!" Elder Zhao rushed over after hearing the commotion. He smelled the pungent smell, his pupils trembled, he covered his nose and said loudly and righteously: "How dare you cook shit in class!"
He himself doesn't like to see disciples like Ye Qiao who are not doing their job properly, hahaha, now he has finally been caught!
Ye Qiao: "..."
"Elder, you don't have to love me, but please don't hurt me." She silently hugged her elixir. It was the first one she had practiced. How could she use such uncivilized words to describe it?
Elder Zhao was so stifled by the smell of snail noodles that he covered his mouth and nose and said simply and concisely: "Get out."
Before Ye Qiaogun broke up a large pile of his elixir, he gave half of it to Xue Yu: "Third senior brother, remember to finish eating and give me feedback at that time."
"goodbye."
She ran away without looking back.
Xue Yu looked at the elixir in his hand and put on the mask of pain
He pinched his nose, bit out a small piece, took a bite, turned his head and said "yue".
"Junior brother, come here." Xue Yu took a deep breath, waved to Mu Zhongxi who had just entered the class, and showed a kind smile: "Come. Junior sister, I have practiced a few pills, I will give you some."
There is a saying that goes well: the pain of one person is not as good as the pain of others.
Mu Chongxi: "Real or false?"
"Can the junior sister also refine alchemy?" He thought the other party was joking. Isn't this junior sister a master of both talisman and sword?
Can you still make alchemy?
Mu Chongxi didn't think she knew how to make elixirs, he just thought she was joking, so he took a bite of the elixir handed over by Xue Yu without any precautions.
One minute later.
He bent down silently: "yue." What does this smell like!
*
On the other side, Ye Qiao went to find Mingxuan without stopping, "Second senior brother, second senior brother, the community is sending you warmth."
Mingxuan was studying how to draw explosive symbols, when suddenly his eyes were occupied by a yellow thing. He was startled, "What the hell is this?"
Ye Qiao: "Elixir."
Ming Xuan heard that it was an elixir, and when he smelled it, his first reaction was: "Xue Yu hates me so much? He developed this kind of biochemical weapon to poison me."
Okay, he knows that bitch Xue Yu has no good intentions!
Ye Qiao was silent for a few seconds: "I practiced it."
Mingxuan was embarrassed for a moment and tried to make up for it: "Oh. That's it... Haha, I knew that this loser Xue Yu would not be able to practice such a big pill." This is not just Xue Yu, no other pill cultivator can practice such a big pill.
What a big pill.
Does she want to hit someone to death with this thing?
After finishing it, Mingxuan could only bite the bullet and eat it under the scorching eyes of his younger junior sister.
After a while, the three of them collectively said: "...yue"