I saved the whole sect by playing badly

When the two of them rushed to the cafeteria, there was nothing left. After building the foundation, you can live without food, but maybe because of your eating habits in the past, Mingxuan often came to the cafeteria to eat.

Ye Qiao is not picky about food, she eats whatever is given to her, she took five steamed buns in one go, and Ming Xuan frowned.

Can all the little girls eat like this now?

Why did he have the impression that the junior sisters from the inner sect were all full after just two bites?

After dinner, the two of them rushed to the library together. The sky had darkened slightly. After the joint efforts of Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan in the afternoon, they had finished sweeping the two floors.

There are still two floors left. After cleaning up, I can go back to sleep.

Thinking of going to bed, Ye Qiao was full of motivation. She picked up the broom and shouted to the people next to her, "Let's go, sweep the third floor first."

Ming Xuan lazily picked up the broom.

The third floor is full of all kinds of talisman books, which are very neatly arranged. It is rumored that most of the books in the cultivation world are contained in the library of the five major sects. Ye Qiao picked up one, flipped through it casually, and asked : "Where do these books come from?"

Mingxuan glanced at the book in her hand and explained lightly, "It is said that it was slowly passed down from the master's generation."

"Every book in Zangshuge is a unique copy."

"Only the direct disciples of each sect can enter the library pavilion of each sect. The outer sect and the inner sect are not qualified to come here to sweep the floor."

Ye Qiao saw what he said was so exciting, he stretched out his hand and curiously pointed at a page in the book, "What is the fire-bending charm for?" It looked quite valuable.

Mingxuan frowned, looked at the talisman patterns on it, and said suspiciously: "Why do you, a sword cultivator, ask such a thing?"

Ye Qiao didn't blink her eyes, she opened her mouth and said, "Although I am a sword cultivator, I have a natural yearning for talisman cultivators, especially after hearing that there is such a genius as the second senior brother in the realm of comprehension, I am even more impressed." Interested."

After this operation, Mingxuan's indifferent expression could not be maintained any longer.

After all, as a senior for the first time, who would not enjoy the feeling of being admired by his junior sister, under Ye Qiao's 'admiring' gaze, he couldn't help clearing his throat, "Then you take care, I'll teach it once."

Mingxuan found a pen and wrote on the snow-white rice paper.

He is not slow at drawing talismans, and Ye Qiao has a good memory, otherwise it would be really hard to see anything from the wild and uninhibited runes.

"This is the fire talisman." The young man's fingertip talisman ignited a faint flame, as if by magic, the temperature rose in an instant.

Ye Qiao stared straight at it and exclaimed, "It's amazing."

It was the first time for her to see how the orthodox talisman was drawn.

"Of course." Mingxuan was extremely proud, the spiritual fire on his fingertips kept shaking, and he looked like a child who was performing his best and waiting for adults to praise him.

Ye Qiao was really appreciative: "Wow, that's amazing."

Mingxuan was flattered by the praise, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

With a few words from Ye Qiao, he was deceived until there was no pants left.

Don’t ask, it’s just three sentences to let the genius Fuxiu teach me how to draw amulets

Ye Qiao: "Thank you, brother, but it probably won't be necessary."

She has remembered.

Ye Qiao picked up the pen and repeated it in the way he taught. The spiritual fire ignited on the paper, and the faint flame trembled, as if it would go out in the next second.

Mingxuan was taken aback, he didn't expect her to succeed in one attempt, he stopped in panic: "Wait... the spirit fire can move."

After Mingxuan finished speaking, before Ye Qiao had time to be happy that she had succeeded, she watched helplessly as the spiritual fire on the talisman was thrown out suddenly.

Mingxuan hurriedly dodged sideways, but the bookshelf behind him was not so lucky.

The spiritual fire shot up like a prairie fire, and Ye Qiao's face was blackened.

The moment the flame spread, Mingxuan quickly condensed a big water ball with his eyes, flung it over, and quickly extinguished the spiritual fire.

"Ye Qiao Mingxuan!!!"

As soon as the fire was extinguished, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the steward's roar came from behind him.

It’s over.

Barbie Q.

This was the only thought on the minds of the two of them at this moment.

The steward rushed over in a hurry, seeing the scene in front of him, his blood surged up, and his beard stood up.

He yelled impotently and furiously, "Why are you two playing with fire in the library? Are you crazy?"

"Or do you two have any opinions on the old man?"

The steward was almost pissed off, and he just put up with it, but in the end, he still engaged in a gang to commit crimes?

Mingxuan felt guilty, "No."

The culprit was even submissive: "Don't dare."

"Don't dare?" The steward laughed angrily: "Then you still go to burn Zangshu Pavilion?"

It took only a short time for the fire to spread, and half of the dozen or so talisman books had been burned, and some of them were stuck together after being extinguished by water, and they were all useless without thinking about it.

Seeing this scene, Guan Shi's heart was bleeding.

Ye Qiao also realized the seriousness of the matter. Before that, Mingxuan had repeatedly emphasized that these books were all orphans. Now that they were burned like this, if she didn't beat her half to death, she could only be regarded as a good tempered manager.

In the end it was because of her conscience, she muttered for a moment before asking: "Elder, do you have a photo stone?"

Since it is an only copy, there is no way it is not recorded. If something unexpected happens, I will be heartbroken.

The steward was so angry that he pinched his waist, "What's the use of taking a picture stone?"

The photo stone can only be viewed once, and it will be completely scrapped if it is opened for the second time, and this thing is also very expensive, who can write it down after reading it once?

Ye Qiao knew that there was no reason for others to bear the responsibility for the disaster she caused, so she tentatively stretched out her hand, "How about this, if you trust me, can you give me the picture stones of these dozen or so talisman books?"

She promised: "I will copy it down for you completely."

Mingxuan was in a complicated mood.

Is it so righteous?

wrong……

and many more.

Copy it all down?

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Ye Qiao.

The steward's flushed face froze for a moment, and he was surprised: "Really?"

She said: "Yes."

The steward looked at the girl with a serious look on her face, without any of her usual playful and lazy look. His originally tough tone couldn't help but loosen a bit. He suddenly remembered Duan Yu saying that this girl seemed to have a photographic memory.

The steward's voice slowed down, "If that's the case, then you should try it."

He dug out for a long time, and found more than a dozen photo stones, his eyes widened, "Go to the forbidden area to copy, don't think about it if you can't finish copying."

Ye Qiao immediately responded and ran away.

"And you." The steward knew that this matter had nothing to do with Mingxuan, "You two go together, when will she finish copying, and when will you come out."

Mingxuan who thought he had escaped a catastrophe: "..."

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"That little junior sister of yours is acting like a demon again."

Zhou Xingyun sighed, "Ye Qiao?"

"What's up with her?"

The other party winked and said, "I burned the Library Pavilion that was in charge, and burned it together with Mingxuan. It's amazing."

Zhou Xingyun: "..."

In just one night, the news that Ye Qiao and Mingxuan set fire to Zangshu Pavilion spread throughout the sect.

It can be said that although she is not in the arena, the arena is full of her legends.