Most sects are all idiots.
real.
This was Ye Qiao's idea on the first day he traveled through time.
She was a humble laborer. She stayed up all night and finally finished the design draft. As a result, when she woke up, she was transported to this world of cultivation with swords and swords.
The original owner, also named Ye Qiao, was a child who was kindly picked up from the foot of the mountain by the sect leader Yun Hen.
Yue Qing Sect, one of the five major sects in the world of cultivation.
The mainstream of this sect is Qi Men Dun Jia, and formation and painting of talismans. To put it simply, the direct disciples in it are all mages.
Yun Hen was kind-hearted, and even though the original owner had poor talent, he accepted her as a disciple.
When the original owner was picked up, he was the second eldest child and had two senior brothers. Although he was not a favorite, he could still live well in the sect until the master brought a little girl from the mortal world. Everything changed.
Yun Hen, who has always been unkind, made exceptions time and time again for that mortal girl, and in the end even accepted a disciple with no spiritual roots as his disciple.
This made the original owner particularly puzzled.
Ye Qiao, who held the script in hand, knew it because it was a heart-throb novel.
The heroine in the book is Yun Que, a heartthrob with a delicate body and a heart-throb whose eyes turn red and cry when she disagrees with her.
"All the Big Bosses in the Cultivation World Are Crazy in Love with Me" is just like the title of the book. All the big guys in the Cultivation World are madly in love with her as if they were possessed by a demon, and fight for her.
The development of things is also accompanied by the arrival of the little junior sister, and it becomes more and more outrageous. The original owner gradually becomes a tool. The second junior sister is in trouble, the second senior sister is caught, the second senior sister blocks the knife, and the little junior sister's spiritual root is damaged. Second Senior Sister's, ended up being pierced through the heart by Master's sword.
awful.
It's too awful.
The most miserable character in the whole story has to be the second senior sister, the tool man.
And now she has become this unlucky second senior sister.
The scene in front of him made Ye Qiao firmly feel that this sect is just a bunch of 24k purebred idiots.
Ye Qiao knelt on the cold stone floor in the hall. Immortal Yunhen's powerful pressure leaned towards her. The tight pressure forced her to lower her head and respectfully called "Master"
Yunhen responded lightly, "Did you bring back the mayfly?"
Mayfly grass grows at the bottom of the cliff of the Demonic Abyss, which can heal the damaged sea of spiritual consciousness. No one in the Three Realms knows that the demons are sealed underneath. Those who enter the Demonic Abyss have a narrow escape from death, and some are even directly devoured as nourishment.
Ye Qiao was relatively lucky, except that his hands were corroded by demonic energy, nothing happened to him.
"Senior sister brought the mayfly grass back." Junior brother Su Zhuo's eyes narrowed.
"With Mayfly Grass, junior sister's injuries will definitely recover." The senior brother also had a smile in his eyes, which was very different from his usual cold demeanor.
The younger junior sister is weak and has a lot of worries for him. Now that he has the ephemera to repair his consciousness, he will be able to stay and move around in a few days.
A hint of softness appeared on Master's always serious face, "Go and give the mayfly grass to the Medicine Pavilion. After refining it, send it to the Hibiscus Garden."
A white herb was taken out from her mustard space and floated in the air. Yun Hen raised his hand slightly and fell into his palm.
From the beginning to the end, no one asked Ye Qiao whether she agreed, or in other words, in their eyes, she was not even qualified to object.
Ye Qiao stood at the bottom and watched this harmonious scene, and suddenly said, "Master. When did I say that I would give this mayfly to my junior sister?"
No one expected that Ye Qiao would suddenly get angry. Su Zhuo was obviously stunned for a few seconds, moved his lips, and reluctantly explained: "But my junior sister needs this spiritual grass more than you..."
Ye Qiao's talent is mediocre. If he wants to break through the foundation building, he will need the help of mayfly grass.
When Su Zhuo heard that she was going to get spiritual herbs, he couldn't help but think of the little junior sister his master had brought back from the human world.
They are also young, one is alive and kicking and can go to the Demonic Abyss to get spiritual herbs, but the other can only linger on the sick bed.
Su Zhuo felt some compassion and told the master about this.
"Ah Que has a delicate body." Yun Hen was a little dissatisfied with her attitude, but after a pause, he still explained, "You are in better health than her. Let Yun Que use the mayfly first."
"When the sect competition starts in the future, I will ask your senior brother to go to the ancient battlefield and bring you another mayfly."
Ancient battlefield?
Not to mention how rare mayfly grass is, even if it exists in the secret realm of the ancient battlefield, how many geniuses have gathered in the sect competition that takes place once in a century?
How can Yun Hen guarantee that the two senior brothers will definitely grab the mayfly grass?
Ye Qiao glanced at the three people who preferred to go to the Pacific Ocean, sneered in his heart, and said happily: "It's because she is weak and she has a reason, and I deserve to die if I am strong."
Yun Hen felt offended when his usually well-behaved disciple suddenly said such a contradictory word. He frowned and angrily said: "Presumptuous."
The coercion of the God Transformation Stage leaned heavily on her shoulders. The man waved his wide sleeves coldly, and the strong wind flew over. Ye Qiao was pressed so hard that she couldn't move. She didn't even have the qualifications to hide, and she hit the white pillar hard.
According to rumors, Mo Yuan survived a narrow escape without injuring the original owner, but when he returned to the sect, he was beaten like this by his master.
This fucking world of cultivation.
"Born to be rebellious, I don't know any dignity or inferiority." Yun Hen left this sentence coldly, waved his sleeves and disappeared in front of people.
"Get out of here and go to your own cave to think about your mistakes."
Ye Qiao wiped the blood dripping from the bridge of his nose, and then, under everyone's gaze, he slowly raised his middle finger towards Yun Hen's leaving figure.
This is probably her last stubbornness as a cannon fodder female supporting role.
"Little senior sister." Su Zhuo walked to her side, lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered: "I'm sorry."
"I will pay you back in the future."
He felt a little guilty because his selfishness caused the young senior sister to be punished.
Ye Qiao wiped his own blood and when he saw him coming forward, he quickly backed away and warned like a snake: "Don't come over."
The heroine's fish stay away from her.
The girl's merciless words made him a little stunned. He didn't expect that the usually dull Second Senior Sister could lose such a big temper.
The senior brother couldn't stand it, so he grabbed Ye Qiao's wrist and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, can you stop being so petty?"
"Little junior sister can't even get out of bed now. She needs mayfly grass more than you."
Ye Qiao's hand was still injured, and she gasped in pain from being scratched, suspecting that this dogfight was intentional.
She didn't want to suffer this, so she raised her other hand and punched him in the face.
Zhai Chen dodged quickly and naturally let go of Ye Qiao's hand.
Ye Qiao covered the injured area, "Then you can rob me?"
"Co-author Yue Qing Sect is able to achieve its current status only by robbing."
Zhai Chen was stunned by her, "Why are you so unreasonable?"
"Ah, yes, yes." Ye Qiao nodded perfunctorily: "I'm ruthless, I'm unjust, I'm unreasonable."
"Go find your junior sister quickly."
To say that I had some expectations for the world of cultivation before, after learning that she was the unlucky cannon fodder heroine who was stabbed through the heart by a sword, Ye Qiao just wanted to live with a smile.
Never mind.
She wants to go down the mountain.
After making up his mind, Ye Qiao ran away without even looking at the two idiots behind him. He quickly opened the mustard bag and went straight to Simingtang.
Probably because the author wanted to highlight the heroine's status as the group's favorite, several other disciples were just like a dog's tail to Yun Hen.
And Ye Qiao was the worst off among this group of people.
The only thing I can use is the mental method given to me when I became a disciple.
There are very few spiritual stones.
There are hundreds of inner disciples in the Yue Qing Sect, all of whom are better than her, and Ye Qiao is just making up the numbers.
Not being a direct disciple, it would be easy to leave the sect.
Return all the resources obtained from Yue Qing Sect over the years, inform the elder of Simingtang, and leave after getting the other party's nod.
Ye Qiao was so poor that he had nothing on his body. After returning the spiritual weapon, all the spiritual stones were also returned.
The original owner was not favored by the elders because of her poor qualifications. When the elder of Simingtang heard that she was leaving the sect, he tried his best to suppress his joy. He did not expect that Ye Qiao was stupid.
After taking the shit out of the inner door, he still wanted to leave.
"Do you need me to inform the sect master?" The great elder rarely looked kindly to her and said a few words hypocritically, "Which sect are you going to after leaving? Do you need the elder to give you some spiritual stones? After all, staying in an inn also requires money."
She thought Ye Qiao would remain silent, but she didn't hesitate, "Yes."
She even shamelessly stretched out her hand and gave him a high hat with a moved look on her face: "I never expected that the Yue Qing Sect would have such a good person like you."
Great Elder: "..."
He was just saying a few polite words, but she put a high hat on him and told him not to give it, so he had to give it.
The great elder's expression was distorted for a few moments, and he looked at the shameless Ye Qiao and fell into deep thought.
Has this kid ever been so shameless before?
Probably not.
In his impression, Ye Qiao was still a very taciturn person in the inner sect.
The old god Ye Qiao is waiting for him to help him. The original owner is a diligent and honest person who is willing to sacrifice his life and blood for the sect, but Ye Qiao is not that.
After going down the mountain, if you don't have the spirit stone, you will have to sleep on the street. The great elder is talking. It would be a shame not to go down the ladder.
The great elder took out a heavy bag. Perhaps he thought that she would leave later, so he was not stingy, "There are a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones in it."
"Take it and go."
He waved his hand.
Ye Qiao's eyes lit up and he said sincerely, "Thank you, Great Elder."
The great elder waved his hand impatiently and told her to get out.
After coming out of Siming Hall, Ye Qiao put the spirit stone into a mustard bag, but heard someone behind him curse in a low voice: "Trash."
Ye Qiao turned his head and glanced at him, "What did you say?"
The male disciple didn't expect that she heard him. In fact, there were too many people in the sect who were dissatisfied with Ye Qiao.
A disciple with mediocre talent is not qualified to be an outer sect in the five major sects. How could he be an inner sect if he had not been picked up by the sect master due to bad luck.
After hearing that Ye Qiao was punished by the sect leader, many people gloated over his misfortune.
He is one of them.
Facing Ye Qiao's question, the male disciple's face suddenly turned pale and he hesitated for a long time, "I..."
"waste?"
Ye Qiao repeated it. Seeing that he was so frightened that he was so pale, he sincerely sighed: "You are really good at reading people."
"How about I let you take charge of the inner door?"
The original owner worked tirelessly to serve as a slave to the sect. He would be the first to rush to get whatever resources he had, and then distribute them to his fellow disciples from the outer sect. What was he trying to do?
In the end, her master dug out her spiritual roots and pierced her heart with a sword?
The male disciple was stunned.
"You're right, I'm useless." Ye Qiao threw his belt to the male disciple, waved his hand and said, "I can't reach this inner sect, so I'm leaving."
The male disciple's expression was completely confused.
He watched Ye Qiao throw the badge into his arms and walked down the mountain without looking back.
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The female protagonist has a lot of sexy moves, micro-group portraits, sect style, and one person can carry the entire audience. Even if it’s not a mess in the traditional sense, I’ll still work hard if I need to. It's probably a silly piece of writing.
