Human beings are destined to die, but they cannot die socially.
Mu Chongxi felt the embarrassment of social death for the first time in a long time. He lowered his head and did not dare to say a word for fear of being caught and beaten hard by Elder Zhao.
Elder Zhao smiled sadly: "I'm back."
——Little bastards.
"Elder Zhao." The two of them stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and secretly kicked Chitiao, who was probably throwing them off.
The two direct descendants of the Bishui Sect are both girls, one is named Miaomiao and the other is named Simiaoyan.
"Senior sister." Miaomiao pursed her lips and whispered, "I feel that the direct descendants of this sect are not normal."
Si Miaoyan nodded in rare recognition.
Even though she has read countless people, she has never seen such a weird biography. Whose swordsman walks smoothly and does not wield a sword, but sits like a bird and flies around in the sky?
Elder Zhao's face was distorted for a moment, and he knew what the other sects were thinking in their strange eyes without even looking. He endured the overwhelming anger, suppressed his cursing mood with his hands behind his back, and tried his best to squeeze out an 'affable' smile.
"You came just in time."
"These two are direct descendants of the Bishui Sect. You can accompany them to our Changming Sect together."
The best way to deal with the visit of two direct disciples is to leave it to one's own direct disciples. Elder Zhao is happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper.
When Ye Qiao saw this, he looked at his nose and heart and said "Hello".
She was already planning how to escape Elder Zhao's Hedong Lion's Roar after the two descendants left.
After Elder Zhao left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
Si Miaoyan looked at Ye Qiao several times quietly and calmly.
Before she came, she heard that the Changming Sect had accepted a new junior sister. It was said that she was accepted as a direct disciple from the outer sect. Since ancient times, the five sects have selected direct disciples who have the best qualifications.
But this girl has mediocre qualifications and doesn't look like there's anything special about her.
I don’t know if the Changming Sect’s move was a complete failure or if it had other plans.
"You are finally back." Mingxuan held a dogtail in his mouth and folded his hands on the back of his head: "If you don't come back, Master will rush down the mountain to catch you."
Xue Yu also nodded in approval, "In five days, you looked like this..." He looked at the two junior brothers and sisters.
He was wearing regular clothes, but when he came back from wandering around somewhere, his clothes were a bit worn, especially Ye Qiao, who looked like a wilted cabbage.
Xue Yu touched his chin and said slowly: "Are you guys back from wandering outside?"
"..."
"The layout is bigger."
"Is it possible that we came back from picking up garbage?" Ye Qiao said and specifically pointed at the tied up red bird not far away.
Xue Yu was silent for a moment, feeling strangely that what she said made sense.
"Senior Brother Xue." As they were chatting as if no one was watching, Miaomiao poked her head at the wrong time, "I want to ask you a question, is there a popular elixir in Yunzhong City recently?"
"No." She handed the strange elixir in her hand to Xue Yu and pursed her lips: "It's just like this."
"..." Ah this.
Xue Yu took it and stared at the elixir in her hand for a moment.
The yellow elixir exudes a faint fragrance, but its appearance is more wild and unruly compared to the regular round and round elixir.
If it weren't for the lack of cigarettes, Xue Yu would probably have smoked one on the spot to show his vicissitudes of life and lack of understanding of the world.
How did such an ugly elixir become popular in Yunzhong City?
It's as ugly as any of my junior sisters...
Mingxuan felt a little familiar, "I feel like I've seen him somewhere."
Such an ugly elixir can only be made by a junior sister, right?
"Where?" Miaomiao's eyes lit up. She really wanted to know what god could make the elixir look so ugly while still retaining its full effect.
How precise is the control of spiritual consciousness and spiritual plants?
Ming Xuan laughed dryly: "My junior sister made a similar thing when we were practicing and playing before."
Ye Qiao, who was named, turned around and noticed the pills in Miaomiao's hand. She touched her chin. This was something she didn't expect. You must know that before the training, these pills could not be sold because they were ugly.
Get out.
"She?" Miaomiao was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that she, a sword cultivator, would have the dream of becoming an alchemy cultivator.
Ye Qiao let her look at him generously, and finally said to Xue Yu: "Third senior brother, I will go to the library first."
Mingxuan, who had long since not wanted to chat with anyone, quickly added: "I'll go too!"
The two immediately joined hands and fled together.
Xue Yu smiled helplessly.
When Miaomiao saw this scene, she couldn't help but be envious: "The atmosphere between you is quite good."
Not all sect members can get along well with each other. They are all favored by heaven. The future of the sect has a lot of overt and covert fights and comparisons with each other in terms of talent.
To put it simply, no one looks down on the other. She and her senior sister are among the few who can get along harmoniously, but this is also because Simiaoyan has a gentle temper, otherwise it would be difficult to get along harmoniously.
"That's not true." Mu Chongxi touched his face, a little embarrassed, "We didn't get along very well before."
Before Ye Qiao came, they rarely communicated with each other. Occasionally, they would go down the mountain together for training.
The current unity is entirely due to Ye Qiao's amazing social skills.
…
As the saying goes, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. As soon as Ye Qiao came back, before she could sit down and take a breath, she was called by Elder Yu in the library to help copy books.
Being squeezed as soon as he came back, Ye Qiao couldn't help but sigh.
The purpose of her coming to the library was to carefully study the mental method and talismans given by Song Hansheng, and compare them with the talismans of the Changming Sect to see if they could be improved.
In the end, he was caught red-handed by Elder Yu.
Compared with Ye Qiao's busyness, Mingxuan was content with himself. He randomly found a talisman book and flipped through it.
"Elder." Ye Qiao remembered her previous feeling of overdraft, and with the attitude of asking if she didn't understand, she said:
"Will Fu Xiu get a nosebleed for the first time when he draws a talisman?"
"Yes." Steward Yu answered neatly. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Mingxuan, then added: "Of course, very few people will not."
Ye Qiao is one of those people who gets a nosebleed for the first time. She touched the tip of her nose and asked humbly: "Who wouldn't do this?"
She still remembers the feeling of bleeding from her nose.
"Your second senior brother doesn't know how to draw talismans at the age of seven. He was sent to our sect at the age of ten. Such a thing as overdraft of spiritual consciousness does not exist for him." Steward Yu glanced at her and pointedly said: "You
It can be understood that this is the talent of geniuses."
The second senior brother really has nothing to say about his talent in Talismans. Ye Qiao said every word with grief and anger: "I hate talented dogs the most in my life."
"What I hate most is that I am not a gifted dog."
Manager Jade: "..."
You bastard, you don't treat me as an outsider at all.