Six years ago, the young girl was still a little naive and didn't know what the sentence "make the best use of everything" meant. But now she completely understands.
To make the best use of everything, the big black dog he raised died. In order to make the dog more valuable, even if it was a dog he once loved, Master Chixiao would definitely stew the dog meat and invite everyone to eat the dog meat.
To make the best use of everything, the disciple you taught is useless. In order to make that useless disciple more valuable, even if it is a disciple that Chixiao loves very much, he will never take care of him in the slightest. Instead, he will be beaten into the cold.
In the building, let the once favored female disciple become the lowest servant and continue to make insignificant contributions to Chixiao Peak...
"What a good use of everything, Master, Master, you are as ruthless as ever, and as stingy as ever..." Thinking of these past events, Li Xuejun slowly came back to his senses, with a smile on his pale face.
A painfully self-deprecating smile.
At this time, she knew very well that in the eyes of her master, she was just a dog.
Six years ago, she killed a big black dog by mistake, but was accepted as a disciple by Master Chixiao. From that moment on, she became a dog in the eyes of Master Chixiao...
In the eyes of Master Chixiao, a dead dog is of course more valuable if it is shared and eaten. Moreover, the more people eat the meat of that dog, the more people he may be able to win over that dog.
The more valuable it becomes.
And she became a useless person and lost her original value, so of course she could only be sent to Lengshuang Tower... Li Xuejun was even thinking about what would happen if someone suddenly was willing to spend some money to buy her as a slave at this time.
How about that?
For example, Xia Qianjie, who had been slapped by her, wanted to buy her away and use her as a slave, and then humiliated her and bullied her. Another example, Liang Banhu, who was seriously injured by her yesterday, also wanted to buy her away and pay her back.
A sword of revenge...
If something like this happened, would my ruthless master agree to it?
"You must agree, right? After all, Master has always been so ruthless, and always wants to make the best use of everything." Li Xuejun thought silently, and slowly beat the white silk hanging three feet from the beam.
A dead end.
Before she was deposed, Master Chixiao would pour a drop of elixir worth millions of spiritual stones on her body to help her heal without hesitation.
After she becomes a useless person, she will be a slave in Chixiao Peak. Maybe anyone, even her former enemy, who is willing to spend money, can buy her back and beat and humiliate her to his heart's content...
The reality is so helpless, and the spiritual world is so ruthless. She cannot accept such a cold reality, so she would rather choose death...
However, before she could hang her neck on the white silk, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"I heard that you were once a candidate for a true disciple..." The eldest maid in charge was dressed in bright red and looked arrogant. It seemed that she heard that there was a great person coming to Leng Shuang Tower, so she came here specially for a while, or maybe
Are you deliberately trying to find trouble?
But when she saw that Li Xuejun was actually looking for a short-term life, her expression suddenly changed, and she shouted in an unpleasant hoarse voice: "Quick! Quick! Stop that bitch!"
Several little maids swarmed up and pushed her to the ground easily. Li Xuejun felt sad in her heart. After her cultivation was abolished, she couldn't even beat the little maids at this time. She just raised her head and said stubbornly: "
If I want to die, what does it have to do with you?"
Snap...
The big maid with a pockmarked face slapped Li Xuejun's delicate little face, "What does it have to do with me? I can tell you, I am in charge of this place! What do you think it has to do with me?"
"Bah!" The ugly and disgusting maid pulled Li Xuejun's hair. I don't know whether it was out of jealousy of Li Xuejun's beautiful appearance or something. After slapping Li Xuejun several times in a row, she actually spat on her face on purpose.
He said fiercely: "Do you think you are some kind of despicable person? Or are you not a candidate for the true disciple of Chixiao Peak? When you get here, you are nothing, and you can only listen to me in everything!"
With a bang, the eldest maid said as she raised her foot and kicked Li Xuejun in the face again, crushing her hard until she saw that the beautiful face under her feet had completely changed its shape, blood was flowing from her small nose, and her face was
Only then did he reveal a perverted and excited smile.
It seems that for this big maid, humiliating someone who is far more beautiful than herself and who once had a noble status can bring her great pleasure.
"Remember, my name is Huang Lingyu! From now on, you are mine, your body, your life, everything about you will be decided by me!" Huang Lingyu looked down at Li Xuejun and sneered: "If you dare to commit suicide again, I will
I will let you know what cruelty is."
"Hey, Sister Huang, why are you angry with such a bitch? She is just a newcomer and is not sensible yet." said a little maid.
"Humph, it's really cheap and dirty." Huang Lingyu frowned and looked at the blood on the soles of her shoes. She actually stepped on Li Xuejun's hair again, and wiped the blood on her feet with her smooth and beautiful long hair. It seemed that in Huang Lingyu's eyes,
Li Xuejun, who is not worth mentioning at this time, is dirty and despicable even if she sheds blood.
"In the future, if any of you sees her committing suicide again, give me a hard beating! Take off her clothes and whip her with a riding crop. After drawing out the bloody mouths, sprinkle salt water on her. She has a life anyway, let her live on her own.
Instead of seeking death, it is better to torture her slowly and let her miserable life bring us more fun."
Huang Lingyu looked at Li Xuejun with disdain, the expression on her face was full of jealousy and anger: "Candidate for true disciple? The proud daughter of heaven? Bah! Aren't you lucky and born with excellent cultivation talent? If I were
You have that kind of talent, why do you still need to stay here? The most annoying thing is people like you who are born with good talents and can become superior to others without much effort!"
Li Xuejun wiped the blood on his face from the dirty soles and looked at the angry and jealous Huang Lingyu, but it seemed as if he saw his former self...
She was indeed born with a very good talent, but she was born into a miserable life. When she was ten years old, she was sold by her adoptive father to a wealthy family as a maid. Then she met a vicious noble daughter, and she lived an extremely humiliating life for five years.
, it wasn’t until he suddenly gathered his Dantian at the age of fifteen that he changed his original destiny and became a monk.
But even after becoming a monk, the hatred for the noble daughter has been deeply implanted in her heart. That kind of hatred is just like Huang Lingyu, who has poor talent in cultivation and has not entered the realm of true spirit for twelve years.
Hatred for spiritual geniuses...
"Genius? Now you don't even have the qualifications to carry my shoes." Huang Lingyu looked at Li Xuejun's misery, but her expression became more and more proud, "God gave you such a good talent for cultivation, but you don't know how to cherish it, but you easily go with it.
Others deserve it if they work hard!"
"Hahahaha!" Li Xuejun, who had been humiliated in every way, suddenly laughed: "Huang Lingyu, Huang Lingyu, you think you are great now, but don't you think you are pitiful?"
Her words seemed to be laughing at Huang Lingyu, but she also seemed to be laughing at her once arrogant self...