If it were any other person, they wouldn't say it even if they were jealous, but this girl turned out to be quite justified in what she said.
Mingxuan, who was inexplicably dubbed the 'talented dog', couldn't help but laugh or cry, and urged: "Hurry up, the cafeteria will open soon."
As soon as he heard that dinner was about to be served, Ye Qiao immediately moved his hands a little faster.
Elder Yu had previously detained her in the library to copy books, but now she has become very skilled at it.
The fragments contained many ancient prescriptions for elixirs. After copying for so long, Ye Qiao could memorize them backwards and forwards. When she finished copying the book, she did not forget to take the talisman book with her to study before leaving.
The two of them arrived a little late, and most of the food in the cafeteria was almost finished. Mingxuan sighed at the baskets of steamed buns in the cafeteria, "When will the food in our clan be better?"
Ye Qiao is already used to eating. She is not picky about food at all, but it is really hard to eat such tasteless food after being down the mountain for a long time.
"I don't know." She said, "If it doesn't work, can I bring some back to you next time I go down the mountain?"
Mingxuan shook his head, "You shouldn't be able to get out now."
The competition is about to take place, and Qin Fanfan almost suffers from a heart attack as the fourth junior brother and junior sister disappear from time to time. This time, the master may not say anything to let them slip out again.
"If you think about it better," Mingxuan paused, "We can go to the Bishui Sect for dinner when we participate in the competition."
"Their food is very good, with a lot of meat in it."
However, Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan looked at each other. Instead of being comforted, they became even hungrier.
At this moment, people's joys and sorrows are connected.
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After getting rid of the group of disciples, Elder Zhao quickly found Qin Fanfan who was sleeping while fishing. He snorted, "Your new disciple and Mu Chongxi are back."
Qin Fanfan: "Who encouraged them to go down the mountain?"
The confinement area was well locked up, but these two people actually had the courage to sneak down the mountain. Elder Zhao knew who instigated it without even thinking. He sneered three times: "Who else is there besides that little bastard Ye Qiao?"
Besides her being so courageous, who else is there?
Before Ye Qiao came, even if Mu Chongxi was rebellious, he would not sneak out of the sect like he is now.
Qin Fanfan was no longer able to stir up any trouble. He waved his hand and said in an extraordinarily magnanimous manner: "No one should take arrogant young people lightly. Those children are at the age when they are causing trouble. Why are you and Ye Qiao so angry?"
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Elder Zhao held his forehead, "I mean, these two people are fooling around every day, and Ye Qiao is not enterprising. What can I do if I lead Mu Chongxi into trouble?"
He doesn't do his job all day long, misses a lot of classes, and likes to go down the mountain and mess around.
Mu Chongxi is the only one with a natural sword bone in the world of cultivation. Is it ridiculous to follow Ye Qiao around like this all day long?
Qin Fanfan didn't have any objections this time and nodded thoughtfully: "You are right, those children should be taken care of."
He planned to talk to Ye Qiao, so Qin Fanfan rolled up his sleeves in the middle of the night and sent a message to Ye Qiao using a jade slip, asking her to come to the main peak.
After receiving the news, Ye Qiao threw the KFC chicken over his head and Shi Shiran went to the main peak.
"...Xiaoqiao."
Qin Fanfan cleared his throat and was about to pretend to scold the young apprentice to make her calm down. Unexpectedly, the second before Ye Qiao came in, he almost failed to break the defense on the spot.
I saw the little apprentice wearing plain clothes, looking carefree, and with a... fire, turkey on his head?
Qin Fanfan hesitated, "Xiaoqiao, what is that thing on your head?"
Ye Qiao groaned and poked the KFC on top of his head, bored: "Ah. This is my contract beast."
"Master." She asked, "Do you know what kind of monster this is?"
"This..." Qin Fanfan pondered for a moment after hearing this, then stood up and looked through the book of strange beasts, but found no similar monsters or cubs.
He was strangely silent for a moment, his eyes unconsciously fell on the chicken above the girl's head, and his tone was complicated: "Xiaoqiao, you didn't really make a contract with a turkey, did you?"
May I ask who contracted a turkey to be a contract beast?
However, catching a chicken and using it as a contract beast does seem like something that his little apprentice can do.
"Chicken?" Ye Qiao accepted the reality after hearing that it was indeed a chicken. She even had the mood to reach out and shake it: "Master, it is not an ordinary chicken."
Qin Fanfan looked like he was willing to hear the details: "Oh?" Could it be some kind of mythical beast?
Ye Qiao said seriously: "It's KFC."
——What kind of chicken is KFC?
Qin Fanfan was afraid of exposing the fact that he had no knowledge in front of his young apprentice. Although he was confused in his heart, he was too embarrassed to ask.
Under Ye Qiao's serious gaze, he was afraid that the other party would see that he was ignorant, so he simply changed the subject and said, "Xiao Qiao."
He looked at her: "Let me ask you, are you confident of entering the top ten in this year's sword competition rankings?"
There are more than five direct sword cultivators in the list, and sword cultivators from all over the world will participate. This is no less than competing with all the talented sword cultivators of the same age in the world of cultivation for the top ten spots.
Faced with this sudden topic, I thought Ye Qiao was going to show off on the spot and say something like, "I don't have the confidence to let me die."
Ye Qiao naturally replied: "Yes."
This time it was Qin Fanfanning's turn to choke.
"Master." Ye Qiao said in a very calm tone with a smile: "How about we set a small goal and work hard to be the first swordsman in this year's competition?"
Small target? The first one?
Do you, you bastard, have any misunderstandings about small goals?
"Don't." He waved his hand feebly, "Your master and I would never dream of doing something so big." In the end, this young apprentice really dared to think about it.
Ye Qiao shrugged: "It's not illegal to dream, so what's wrong with fantasizing?"
Qin Fanfan: "..." That makes sense.
Ye Qiao had only heard about the so-called sect competition from people. She had never seen what it was like. She didn't even know the rules. She thought about it and asked: "Master, there are only five sects in the competition."
Direct descendants?"
"Yes." Qin Fanfan said slowly, "When the time comes, we will send you all to the same great secret realm. One person in each personal team will be carrying a viewing stone, and he will be responsible for letting the elders and monks outside the venue see inside.
scene.”
Ye Qiao's eyes widened in slight surprise, and he repeated: "Real-time broadcast?" Isn't that no different from modern live broadcast?
"Yes." Qin Fanfan nodded, already familiar with this process: "At that time, every move of all of you will be under the eyes of the monks in the world of cultivation."
"Xiao Qiao..." He paused, looked at the idle Ye Qiao, and unexpectedly warned him: "Don't do anything to me then."
I don't know why, Qin Fanfan always feels that this generation of direct descendants will be particularly lively in the future when Ye Qiao is there.
He hoped that the group of direct descendants who were shocked by Ye Qiao would be okay.