I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Chapter 7 Who Will Go To Hell If You Don't Go To Hell?

Later, the two of them naturally failed to fight as they wished. It was a tacit understanding that fighting with swords was forbidden in the sect, but if there were no such sect rules, Mu Chongxi felt that he and Mingxuan would always die together.

"Stop arguing." Xue Yu had no choice but to interrupt the two of them, "Elder Duan Yu is coming soon."

The elder who was in charge of training them was a tall and strong man with a beard and a beard.

"Are you the new biography?" Duan Yu patted her on the shoulder, and Ye Qiao was slapped on the ground by his slap.

she:"……"

Duan Yu was slightly startled, "So irresistible?"

Ye Qiao looked at his well-developed muscles, then raised her thin arms and legs, not daring to make a sound.

Mu Chongxi curled her lips, "Elder, she is not me, she has been beaten by you for so many years."

"Ye Qiao is here for the first time, please be gentle with her."

Ye Qiao cast a grateful look at him.

It's not in vain that we got to know each other once.

Duan Yu chuckled, "Of course, I know, I know."

He looked Ye Qiao around, maybe he felt that this disciple was not resistant to beating, so he could only say regretfully: "Let's try to step on the breeze first."

Duan Yu threw a manual into her arms, and Ye Qiao subconsciously hugged it.

"This is a mental method that can increase speed. Each person has a copy. Your other senior brothers have mastered it. Take time to practice more these days." Duan Yu glanced at her, obviously also heard that she was in the outer door. He threatened to show bad behavior: "After three days, you will randomly check your homework. If you run slowly by then, just wait to be kicked by me."

Ye Qiao: "...kick?"

What kind of kick?

Soon she knew.

Because it was just getting started, Ye Qiao sat by and watched Mu Chongxi's daily sword training class, and Duan Yu chased him like a cat teasing a mouse the whole time.

As soon as Mu Chongxi slowed down, his butt would be kicked mercilessly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiao turned green.

The face is green.

Although she likes to show off, she doesn't like being kicked in the ass.

……

In the next three days, Ye Qiao tried hard to memorize the general way of Duan Yu's moves, and dodged one step in advance to avoid the fate of being kicked continuously.

The advantage of stepping on the breeze is that you can dodge faster when you are kicked.

Mu Chongxi is obviously used to being kicked, he can even pull Ye Qiao while running.

The two were in front of each other, and whoever slowed down a little would be kicked in the ass. No one wanted to bear the unbearable shame of life, and they all started to run forward desperately.

As a result, the two troubled brothers and sisters started a life of cultivation that was crushed.

As a talisman cultivator, Mingxuan didn't need to participate in this kind of thing. He even had a leisurely gloat when he drew the talisman.

Even Ye Qiao was often ridiculed by this second senior brother with a sharp tongue.

"Little Potato Landmine." He stretched out his hand to hold her head, and said with disgust, "How do you look like this? Doesn't your family give you food?"

Ye Qiao: "..." Calm down.

She began to brainwash herself crazily in her heart. When others are angry, I will not be angry.

Today is the mental method class. Unfortunately, the elder who taught her was the elder Zhao who was in the back mountain a few months ago and watched himself and Mu Chongxi smash the ground into a big hole.

Maybe it was because of offending the other party, every time she was asked to go up to answer the questions in the mental method class, if she couldn't answer the questions, what was waiting for Ye Qiao was to clean the Zangshu Pavilion.

This time is no exception.

Halfway through Elder Zhao's speech, Ye Qiao couldn't understand. Seeing that he was thinking about asking herself again, she raised her hand from behind and shouted loudly with the spirit of "dead friends never die poor". .

"Elder, Senior Brother Mingxuan said he would know this question!!"

Only then did Elder Zhao notice Mingxuan who was sitting behind, "Mingxuan meeting? Come on, come and demonstrate for the younger brothers and sisters."

"What." Ming Xuan opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, and then looked at the culprit, full of astonishment.

Seeing him standing up, Ye Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, showing a cute smile: "Who will go to hell if you don't go to hell? Second senior brother, you are the hope of the Changming Zong's talisman cultivation line. You have the right way, and those who are capable will work harder. You just have to work hard."

Brother is used to cheat.

She firmly believes in this truth.

Not because he keeps calling himself a potato mine.

To tell you the truth, the mind class was really boring, and Mingxuan didn't listen carefully. Anyway, ever since Ye Qiao came, Elder Zhao had been staring at her and asking questions. When it was his turn, he stood up with a dazed expression and looked at her. Sitting down with a dazed face.

Not surprisingly, he was reprimanded.

In the middle of the class, Ye Qiao propped her chin, feeling a little drowsy, she lowered her head slightly, her eyes couldn't hold back and began to fight.

Suddenly, Mingxuan's voice sounded softly: "Junior Sister, get out of class is over."

The half-asleep and half-awake Ye Qiao had already engraved the words 'get out of class is over' into her DNA, she stood up reflexively, and the table was thrown off because of too much movement.

Ye Qiao subconsciously ran to the cafeteria, but Ming Xuan grabbed her.

Ye Qiao had a bad premonition, and as expected, she turned around and found that Xue Yu and the others were all sitting obediently. Where is get out of class over?

Elder Zhao frowned: "Why are you standing up?"

"Oh." He sneered, "What? Are you dissatisfied with my teaching method? So kick the table out to add to the fun?"

Disrupting the classroom can be a big or small thing.

So after being reprimanded by Elder Zhao, Ye Qiao was fined to clean the library.

This is already the tenth time in a month that she has been punished to clean the library.

Ye Qiao was completely numb.

Mingxuan was overjoyed, after she sat down, he smiled slowly and said: "Heaven is clear, retribution is not good, junior sister."

The voice just fell.

"And you!"

"Mingxuan!!" Elder Zhao's angry voice sounded.

"You can't even learn such a simple question, you two go to sweep the library together after class."

Mingxuan's smile gradually disappeared: "?"

Ye Qiao originally had a face on her shoulders, but now she also smiled, "The way of heaven is reincarnation, who does the sky bypass, senior brother."

Come on, hurt each other.

Mingxuan: "..."

*

The books placed in the Zangshu Pavilion are arranged in rows, which are divided into four layers. The first layer is the heart method, the second layer is the alchemy, the third layer is the talisman, and the fourth layer is the sword formula. The whole orientation is rotating and hollow. A faint blue formation emerged, giving people a visually shocking feeling.

The steward sat on the chair and glanced at her, "Are you sweeping the floor again?"

The word 'again' is very soulful.

Ye Qiao has been rushed over to sweep the floor for more than ten days since she took Elder Zhao's mental method class, and now she has very rich experience in sweeping the floor.

However, Mingxuan had never done this kind of work before, he didn't want to move, and Ye Qiao also kept sweeping.

"Let it go." She swept the broom and said in a vicious voice.

Mingxuan: "..."

He held back his breath and silently moved his foot away.

"I am the only talisman cultivator in the Changming Clan's biography." Mingxuan reiterated his identity: "And I am still your second senior brother."

Doesn't she know how to respect senior brother?

Leaning on the broom, Ye Qiao applauded intermittently: "Oh, amazing."

"It's too powerful." The tone was perfunctory and pretentious.

Mingxuan felt that she was mocking him.

Neither of the two of them wanted to scan at the moment, and they both held the idea of ​​'why he/she didn't scan', so they were wasting their time.

The steward snorted when he saw it, "If you can't finish cleaning, you are not allowed to eat."

Ye Qiao opened her dead fish eyes: "..."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally Ming Xuan couldn't stand it any longer, and he said, "I'm hungry."

When he said this, Ye Qiao was silent for a few seconds, and realized later, "I'm hungry too."

Ming Xuan cleared his throat, "Why don't we scan faster?"

Ye Qiao: "Okay."

The two who had been arguing so much earlier reached a consensus in an instant, and started sweeping frantically with the broom.

Prepare to finish work early and go to the cafeteria to cook dinner early.

The two of them were lucky with the breeze under their feet, and they were very fast. With two brooms in one hand, they jumped up and down, and the dust flew up in an instant.

The steward who was reading was coughed by the dust raised up. When he looked up, he saw the lazy person, but now he was holding two brooms, jumping up and down like a big praying mantis with teeth and claws.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently.

These two mallets.

After the perfunctory sweep, the two rushed straight to the cafeteria.

Leaving the steward in a mess in the wind, he dropped the book speechlessly, and shouted towards the deserted place, "Is this little girl the good seed you said?"

Good seed?He sees her as a reincarnation of a starved ghost, which is more or less the same.

Duan Yu came out from the shadows, apparently had a panoramic view of what the two of them had done just now, he touched his chin and said, "She has a very good memory."

Not very good.

It can be called unforgettable.

It took more than ten days for Mu Chongxi, who is born with sword bones, to practice the mental method of stepping on the breeze.

As a result, Ye Qiao was mastered by her in just three days.

Duan Yu made a suggestion to Elder Zhao, thinking that it would be better for her to scan the library and read more books, otherwise wouldn't such a talent go to waste?

In the end, this girl was lucky, she ran away after scanning, never thinking of reading the books in Zangshu Pavilion.

The steward snorted, "If she really has a photographic memory, why are the external examinations so mediocre?"

The assessment of sword repair is nothing more than mastery and familiarity with the sword.

"If she can really remember it with a photographic memory, she will be able to recite the sword formula fluently in two months. How could her grades be so poor?"

This is indeed a puzzling question.

Duan Yu stopped talking, could it be that he had a problem with his judgment?

Maybe that girl was able to learn to walk the breeze in a short time, just because of luck?

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