The life of Shang Yaozong can be considered comfortable.
There is no need to worry about livelihood issues, no need to worry about the crops in the vegetable fields, and no need to constantly guard against those who want to bully and take advantage.
But such a comfortable life did not make Lu Qingye give up his efforts.
In two years, she saw that many of the disciples who started with her were becoming less and less relaxed.
We get together every now and then to chat and think about the future.
In fact, sometimes Lu Qingye envied that kind of life, which seemed carefree.
But there was always a sense of worry in her heart.
And her hard work, in the eyes of some people, is a sign of being out of touch with the masses.
Therefore, sometimes the disciples in the nearby courtyard would secretly say that she was withdrawn, had a high self-esteem, and was not gregarious.
Over time, some monks who disliked her even secretly ostracized her.
Although these things had made her feel uncomfortable, those messages were insignificant compared to becoming stronger.
After finishing the last round of spiritual power operation, Lu Qingye opened his eyes.
The sun in the sky has completely revealed its figure, and the morning glow surrounding it is like a layer of dreamy colorful clothes. There are already disciples who got up early and are flying in the flying orbit with spiritual birds.
Lu Qingye quickly went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. She had not yet established her foundation, and she had not yet made a living.
Fortunately, the canteen of Shangyao Sect mostly uses spiritual animals and spiritual plants as food.
Although the free food did not include those high-grade spiritual beast meat and spiritual plants, Lu Qingye was very satisfied with the food.
After she finished packing the food, she found a table. Not long after she sat down, she saw a group of people sitting across from her.
Lu Qingye was also familiar with those people. They were the people next door to her yard, and a few were Hua Yinzhen who had met in the Enlightenment Academy.
Because of Hua Yinzhen's family background, she is now quite popular among the new qi training disciples of their generation.
Although his qualifications are mediocre, with the help of elixir resources provided by his family, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi training.
It's just that the aura around him is very fluffy, and it's obvious that the foundation is not yet solid.
Hua Yinzhen was also very impressed by Lu Qingye.
When she was in the Enlightenment Institute, she hated people like Lu Qingye who were poor but loved to steal the limelight.
After finally waiting for the other party to leave, she discovered that their yards were not too far apart.
Several courtyards often get together, because people in the courtyard next to Lu Qingye will complain about her strange personality.
So Hua Yinzhen, who had begun to forget about Lu Qingye, noticed Lu Qingye again.
As time went by, that poor country bumpkin without abundant resources made rapid breakthroughs.
Now, only two years have passed, and her cultivation has already reached the late stage of Qi training, and is even about to break through to the Great Perfection of Qi training.
This made Hua Yinzhen even more jealous and dissatisfied.
Resentful of the injustice of heaven.
Moreover, doesn’t Lu Qingye have a good talent? Being aloof all day long, looking down on this and that, made the jealousy and disgust in her heart feel as if she had found an outlet in an instant.
With the addition of Hua Yinzhen, those monks who originally only dared to whisper in secret gradually became bolder.
The more rumors spread and the more people get involved, the less important the truth becomes.
"Tsk, some people just take advantage of their good talents and bully their fellow students all day long. Such people, don't say how disgusting they are."
The monk with bad legs Hua Yinzhen has already spoken first.
Two years were enough for them to understand each other's personalities and also know Hua Yinzhen's dislike for Lu Qingye.
"Isn't it just that, isn't it arrogance? Aren't geniuses pretentious? Aren't they looking down on ordinary disciples? Why do you come to the cafeteria to eat free spiritual meals? I think some people are just pretending!"
"Don't tell me, she's pretending to be very similar. Can those seniors in class praise her so much? Those who don't know may think that there is some ulterior relationship between them?"
The voices of several people were not too quiet, attracting many disciples around to look over.
Hua Yinzhen raised her chin, her eyes full of mockery and disdain.
If there are such scum in the sect, it is natural for everyone to find them and punish them. What is their fault?
Seeing that Hua Yinzhen did not stop her, several people even raised the corners of their lips in a happy mood and spoke even more vigorously.
After all, Lu Qingye spends most of his time practicing between three o'clock and one line on weekdays.
In the teaching classroom, they don't dare to be too arrogant. They don't usually see people, so naturally they can't be arrogant.
Now that they finally meet people, and there are no monks they can't afford to offend, a few people naturally become brazen.
Speaking of enthusiasm, one person even pried up the rice on the plate, and the food splashed out, heading straight in the direction of Lu Qingye.
Lu Qingye quickly avoided it.
He put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at the people.
She didn't want to get into trouble, but that didn't mean she was afraid of trouble.
Even Lu Qingye knew that his innocent and sunny appearance was sometimes fake. He was once just to appease his grandfather, and later it was to prevent those who cared about him from worrying.
She was never one to let anyone bully a weak person.
Once in the village, she was only four years old.
Uncle Lu's family has a dog, and that dog is also a bullying dog. Under the instigation of Zhang Cui and others, he has scared the grandfather who has inconvenient legs and feet several times.
Later, it went too far. When it pounced ferociously and tried to bite the neck of Mr. Lu who was sitting on the stool, Lu Qingye never thought of letting it go.
She still remembered that that night, she passed by Master Lu's house hiding a sickle.
The dog became even more excited when he saw her, and chased her until he was cut off by her hand.
The blood fell on her pale skin and was hot.
Watching the dog die, the ferocious light in its eyes receded little by little, and it became frightened, pitiful, and pleading.
Since then, Lu Qingye has completely lost respect for the elders in Uncle Lu's family, and has never been soft-spoken or soft-handed. If he scolds her, she will scold her back. If he wants to bully her and grandpa, but cannot be beaten, she will go to the village chief. Complain.
Sometimes he would be beaten back with a broom, although sometimes he would be beaten with bruises all over his body.
Lu Qingye's eyes were cold, causing several people to slowly close their mouths.
He is obviously only nine years old, but in appearance he is just a childish child.
But at this moment, Lu Qingye's aura had begun to show.
Some of the high-level qi-training and foundation-building disciples could not help but frown slightly.
Because they even felt an evil aura from Lu Qingye.
A few people's eyes flickered, a little weak.
But some people still had the courage to speak.
"What?! Did I say something wrong? This is your own problem! Why don't you let others talk about it?!"
Lu Qingye stood up and walked towards a few people.
"If you don't like me, you can challenge me."
The disciple who spoke gritted his teeth. Although she was much older than Lu Qingye, she was only in the middle stage of Qi training.
He felt even more resentful towards Lu Qingye. With his high cultivation level, could he bully the weak?
