Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

The old Taoist first arranged the two girls Wei Xiaoxi to the female disciple's dormitory, and then left with the two boys.

There was no vacant room in the dormitory, and both of them were placed in other people's dormitories.

The female disciples' dormitory is actually a large row of bungalows stretching on both sides of the valley.

A small river flows through the valley, dividing the dormitory into the east and west districts.

On both sides of the bank, there are forests of willows, peach and apricot trees, colorful fallen flowers, and a pleasant scenery.

The bungalow that Wei Xiaoxi was assigned was special because it had a birch tree.

There is only one seedling in the entire valley.

She stood at the door of her bungalow and looked in. The hall was about twenty square meters wide, with two small rooms on the left and right.

Hers is in the second room on the left.

There is no one in the hall.

The room was not closed, and there was faint movement inside.

No one came over to say hello to her new roommate.

Wei Xiaoxi didn't care about this, but noticed the scene in the first room on the right.

A purple-robed female disciple aged thirteen or fourteen was leaning against the window and looking toward the river bank with a ferocious look on her face.

Somehow she wanted to eat whatever she saw alive.

Wei Xiaoxi subconsciously looked outside.

His eyebrows were raised high.

acquaintance.

Lin Shanshan and Li Xiangming.

The two stood by the river, with their backs to the dormitory, about two feet apart.

Lin Shanshan held a bell-like object in her hand and put it against her ear. There was a faint sound coming from her, which sounded very much like...

is calling?

Wei Xiaoxi looked strange.

Li Xiangming waited quietly.

Wei Xiaoxi looked at the three of them back and forth, ignored them, and walked straight into his room.

After walking for a long time on the mountain road, she was exhausted and wanted to take a good rest.

The room was simply furnished, with a bed, a table, and a futon on the floor.

That's all.

Wei Xiaoxi turned to the door of the room and pressed a switch.

Instantly, ripples appeared on the door and windows.

This is enchantment.

Is it to prevent the disciples from cultivating here and someone plotting against them while they are resting?

The sect was quite considerate.

Wei Xiaoxi nodded with satisfaction.

Finally I have my own nest.

She threw herself on the bed, closed her eyes, and thought about the next training schedule.

river bank.

Lin Shanshan stared at the stream in front of her, her face a little unhappy.

"Ah, you're not free, you liar..."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Don't break your promise this time... By the way, I have something to give you."

"I know, I'll ask your junior sister to help bring it up, that's it... Okay, see you in ten days."

Lin Shanshan put the bell away, turned to Li Xiangming and said:

"You help me carry the things up in exchange for me taking care of you this month."

Li Xiangming smiled and said: "Sister Lin, we should help each other."

Lin Shanshan sneered, turned around and walked to her dormitory without answering.

Unfortunately, the bungalow she was in was next to Wei Xiaoxi's.

Li Xiangming turned her head slightly and looked at the bungalow where Wei Xiaoxi was.

Just now, she saw Wei Xiaoxi walking in.

And this bedroom...

She turned her gaze to the window of the purple-robed female disciple's room.

Four eyes facing each other.

She smiled slightly and said towards the window:

"Zhao Qian."

The sound was not loud, but she knew that Zhao Qian would definitely hear it.

The five senses of monks are higher than those of ordinary people.

With a distance of only three feet, Zhao Qian must have heard her voice, and she must have heard the conversation between Lin Shanshan and Chen Yan just now.

Why else would she be so angry?

With proper use, this person should be able to help create trouble for Wei Xiaoxi.

Cultivation requires peace of mind and time... If Wei Xiaoxi doesn't have the conditions, how can she improve her cultivation?

Ah!

Zhao Qian did hear it. The person she glared at was Lin Shanshan... and the bell in her hand.

She and Lin Shanshan were both born in Yuyang City, a large city at the foot of Wandaozong Mountain.

They belong to two different third-rate families respectively.

The two families competed for resources and had many unpleasant encounters. It was a feud.

The two lived next to each other in the sect and hated each other.

Zhao Qian is the legitimate daughter of the Zhao family. Because of her average qualifications and normal marriage, she cannot marry into a second-rate family or even a higher-ranking family.

But it's different when you find it in the sect.

It would be good to find some talented disciples but those with no family background.

The one she picked was none other than Chen Yan, the third disciple of Jianjiu Daojun.

But this Lin Shanshan is close to Chen Yan.

The feuds and hatreds add up, and the two become even more incompatible.

The communication bell in Lin Shanshan's hand is a low-level magic weapon unique to the Lin family. It is similar to the communication talisman and also comes in pairs.

Within thirty miles, each party holding a bell can use it as a messenger.

This kind of magical artifact is not of high quality, but it is difficult to make. The Lin family produces no more than ten pairs every year, which is very rare.

However, the communication distance is limited, and the big family can make similar ones themselves, so the Lin family has room for survival.

Lin Shanshan specifically asked for a pair from the head of the Lin family. The head also wanted to bring Chen Yan into the Lin family, so he gave Lin Shanshan a pair.

With this powerful weapon, Lin Shanshan became the one closest to Chen Yan among all the outer disciples.

Zhao Qian was very unhappy.

When she heard Li Xiangming calling her, Zhao Qian's eyes narrowed and she quickly walked out of the dormitory and walked towards the shore.

"Junior sister Li, you have such a good temper, you are willing to help even people like Lin Shanshan."

Zhao Qian wanted to praise her for her broad-mindedness, but Li Xiangming was not very happy to hear it.

If she hadn't known that this guy really wanted to curry favor with her, Li Xiangming would have thought she was making fun of herself.

"It seems you have a new roommate in your dormitory." Li Xiangming asked the question without answering.

"It seems so..." Zhao Qian hesitated and asked, "Do you know her?"

"We are fellow villagers."

"That's it." Zhao Qian suddenly realized, "I will take good care of her."

The person in front of her is Chen Yan's junior sister and the disciple of Daojun Jianjiu. Her talent is dazzling enough. No matter from every aspect, she is a person she wants to fawn over.

She would not offend Li Xiangming like that idiot Lin Shanshan.

Hearing this, Li Xiangming's eyes darkened: "Xiaoxi prefers Senior Sister Lin."

Xiaoxi?Is it the name of the new roommate?

Li Xiangming, what does this mean?

Implying that she has a bad relationship with her fellow villagers?

After thinking for a while, she said tentatively:

"Who is this person? He is so ignorant that he actually teamed up with Lin Shanshan to spite you."

Li Xiangming sighed:

"She probably didn't mean it."

"We met her in a small county this time, and she begged us to take her to Qinghe City to sign up to test her spiritual roots."

"Actually, as a fellow countryman, I am very happy, but you know, bringing a mortal will waste a lot of time..."

"The new disciple competition will be held in one month. I attach great importance to this competition. Unfortunately, if she felt slightly uncomfortable, Senior Sister Lin made a fuss and asked to stop immediately. Alas, it wasted a lot of time on the road. "

Zhao Qian suddenly understood, and the curve of the corners of her lips raised was meaningful:

"She is your fellow countryman, I will take good care of her."

She emphasized the word "care" a little too hard.

Li Xiangming smiled slightly: "Thank you very much, senior sister. I'm going back to Jianjiu Peak later. Do you have anything you need me to carry?"

Zhao Qian nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, please."

As he spoke, he took out a box from the storage bag and handed it to Li Xiangming.

Senior Brother Chen Yan loves this kind of spiritual cake the most.

As soon as Lin Shanshan came out, she saw the two people chatting happily, and her face immediately fell.