Dressed as a tool, madly criticized the second senior sister who refused to follow the script Chapter 8 That little junior sister of yours is acting like a monster again
Chapter 8 That little junior sister of yours is acting like a monster again
When the two of them rushed to the cafeteria, there was nothing left. After building the foundation, you could live without food, but maybe because of your eating habits in the past, Mingxuan often came to the cafeteria to eat.
Ye Qiao was not picky about food and would eat whatever was given to her. She took five steamed buns in one go, which made Mingxuan frown.
Are all the little girls today so good at eating?
Or is this the case only for his junior sister?
After dinner, the two of them rushed to the Library Pavilion together. The sky had darkened slightly. After the joint efforts of Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan in the afternoon, they had already finished sweeping the two floors.
There are still two floors left. After cleaning, you can go back to sleep.
The thought of sleeping made Ye Qiao full of motivation. She picked up the broom and shouted to the people next to her: "Let's go, sweep the third floor first."
Mingxuan lazily picked up the broom.
The third floor is filled with all kinds of talisman books, which are arranged very neatly. There are rumors from the outside world that the five major sects’ libraries contain most of the books in the world of cultivation. Ye Qiao picked up a book, browsed it casually, and asked
: “Where do these books come from?”
Mingxuan glanced at the book in her hand, "It is said that it was slowly passed down from the master's generation."
"Every book in the library is unique."
"Only direct disciples can enter each sect's library. The outer and inner sects are not qualified to come here to sweep the floor."
Ye Qiao saw what he said was so exciting, he stretched out his hand and pointed at a page in the book, "What does the fire-bending talisman do?"
Mingxuan frowned, looked at the talisman patterns on it, and said suspiciously: "Why do you, a sword cultivator, ask about the talisman cultivator's book?"
Without blinking, Ye Qiao opened his mouth and said: "Although I am a sword cultivator, I have a natural yearning for talisman cultivation. Especially after I heard that there is a genius like the second senior brother in the world of cultivation, I felt even more...
Interested."
After her operation, Mingxuan's indifferent expression became somewhat unsustainable.
After all, being a senior brother for the first time, who wouldn't enjoy the feeling of being worshiped by a junior sister? Under Ye Qiao's "admiring" gaze, he couldn't help but clear his throat, "Then watch carefully and I will teach you."
Mingxuan found a pen and wrote on the white rice paper.
He is not slow at drawing talismans, but Ye Qiao has a good memory, otherwise it would be really difficult to tell anything from the wild and uninhibited talisman patterns.ωωw..net
"This is the fire-controlling talisman." The talisman on the young man's fingertips ignited with a faint fire, as if by magic, and the temperature rose in an instant.
Ye Qiao stared straight at it and sighed: "It's so amazing."
This was the first time she saw how orthodox talisman practitioners drew talismans.
"Of course." Mingxuan was extremely proud, the spiritual fire on his fingertips kept swaying, and he looked like a child who was trying his best to perform and was waiting for praise from adults.
Ye Qiao was indeed very supportive: "Wow, that's so awesome."
Mingxuan was a little flattered by the praise, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."
With just a few words, Ye Qiao deceived him so much that he even lost his pants.
Don't ask, just ask in three sentences and let the genius talisman teach me how to draw talismans
Ye Qiao: "Thank you, senior brother, but I don't think you need it."
She has memorized it.
Ye Qiao picked up the pen and repeated it according to the method he taught. The spiritual fire ignited on the paper, and the weak flame trembled, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.
Mingxuan was startled. He didn't expect that she succeeded in one attempt. He stopped in panic: "Wait a minute... the spiritual fire can move."
After Ming Xuan finished speaking, before Ye Qiao had time to be happy that she succeeded, she watched the spiritual fire on the talisman suddenly throw out.
Mingxuan hurriedly ducked aside, but the bookshelf behind him was not so lucky.
The spiritual fire jumped up like a prairie fire, and Ye Qiao's face was completely blackened.
The moment the flames spread, Mingxuan quickly condensed a large water ball with his quick eyes, threw it over, and quickly extinguished the spiritual fire.
"Ye Qiao Mingxuan!!!"
As soon as the fire was put out, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the steward's roar came from behind.
It's over.
Barbie is qing.
This was the only thought in the two people's minds at this time.
The steward rushed over in a hurry. When he saw the scene in front of him, his blood surged and his beard stood up.
He roared incompetently and furiously, "Why are you two playing with fire in the library? Are you crazy?"
"Or do you two have any objections to me?"
The manager almost got angry, but he just tolerated it, and ended up engaging in a gang to commit crimes?
Mingxuan felt guilty, "No."
The culprit was even more submissive: "I don't dare."
"Don't you dare?" The steward laughed angrily: "Then you are going to burn down the library?"
The fire spread in just a short time. Half of the dozen or so talisman books were burned, and some were extinguished by water and stuck together. It didn't take much to know that they were all useless.
Seeing this scene, the steward's heart was bleeding.
Ye Qiao also realized the seriousness of the matter. Before this, Mingxuan had repeatedly emphasized that these books were all alone. Now that they were burned like this, it could only be regarded as a good temper for not beating her half to death.
It was because her conscience couldn't bear it. She murmured for a moment and then asked: "Elder, is there a shadow stone?"
Since it is an only copy, there is no way it is not recorded. Wouldn’t it be heartbreaking if something unexpected happened?
The steward was so angry that he pinched his waist, "What's the use of having a shadow stone?"
You can only look at the picture stone once. If you open it for the second time, it will be completely scrapped. Moreover, this thing is very expensive. Who can take a look at it once and write it down?
Ye Qiao knew that there was no reason for others to bear the responsibility for the trouble she had caused. She tentatively reached out her hand, "Otherwise, if you can trust me, can you give me the photo stones of these dozen talisman books?"
She promised: "I will copy it down completely for you."
Mingxuan's mood was complicated.
So generous?
wrong……
etc.
Copy it all?
For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Ye Qiao.
The steward's face, which was red with anger, calmed down for a moment, and he was surprised: "Really?"
She said: "Yes."
The steward looked at the girl with a serious look on her face. She didn't have any of her usual playful and lazy look. His originally tough tone couldn't help but loosen a bit. He touched his beard and his voice slowed down: "In that case, you can give it a try."
He dug around for a long time and found out more than a dozen image stones. He glared and said, "Go to the forbidden area and copy them. If you can't finish them, don't even think about getting them out."
Ye Qiao immediately responded and ran away.
"And you." The manager knew that this matter was definitely related to Mingxuan, "You two go together, when will she finish copying, and when will you come out."
Mingxuan, who thought he had escaped disaster: "..."
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"That little junior sister of yours is acting like a monster again."
Zhou Xingyun sighed, "Ye Qiao?"
"What's up with her?"
The other party winked and said, "The manager's library was burned down, and he and Ming Xuan burned it down together. Isn't that awesome?"
Zhou Xingyun: "..."
In just one night, the story of Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan burning the library spread throughout the sect.
It can be said that although she is no longer in the world, the world is full of legends about her.