Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

As the courtyard door opened, revealing the face of the person inside, the warm smile on Song Qiao's face froze for a moment.

The surprise in her eyes was so obvious that the person opposite noticed it immediately.

Chu Yi turned his back to Song Qiao, but didn't notice it.

"Elder Luo, this is our fifth elder's new disciple, my junior sister Jiang Song." She introduced happily.

"Jiang Song..." The woman in front of him murmured and smiled gently at Song Qiao. The spring breeze blew on her face, and that familiar smile instantly brought Song Qiao back to his days on earth.

The first time I participated in the South China Sea sword debate, the first time I came to the Singularity...

A plain white hand stretched out in front of her, and Song Qiao heard her softly say: "This is the first time we meet, my name is Luo Fusheng."

Song Qiao pursed her lips and held it.

Monk Chu Yi Zhang Er was confused, "Do you know the etiquette of Xizhou?"

She only knew that people in Xizhou would shake hands when they met, exaggerating the face of direct relatives, which was very rude.

"It's pretty good to give it a try, right Daoist Jiang?" Luo Fusheng let go of Song Qiao's hand and said with a smile.

There was no expression on Song Qiao's face, "It's really not bad. I'm lucky to meet Elder Luo today."

After saying that, she didn't wait for Luo Fusheng to say anything more, turned to Chu Yi and said, "Senior Sister, let's go, we have to go to Lingbao Peak to have a look."

"Okay, Elder Naluo, we will leave first."

After watching the two of them leave, Luo Fusheng raised the hand he had just held with Song Qiao, and a cheerful smile appeared on his lips. "It came so quickly. I waited so long in vain..."

[It turns out that the other person Lanshan was talking about before was Luo Fusheng...] The system suddenly appeared, and he sighed.

"Only she can play White Lotus to the extreme." Song Qiao said lightly, thinking of the Xingyuan Sword fragment in her body, and sighed softly.

"How many enemies has Female Jiang left for me? Otherwise, I will give my body to her and I will come out after she is finished."

[Your status cannot bear her complete return. Speaking of which, who is Luo Fusheng? Do you know anything? 】

"I don't know. I just know that a long time ago, Nujiang broke the Xingyuan Sword to seal her. She has already broken one of the seals, and she doesn't know what her strength is now."

[It’s okay, in the Tianyuan world, she will definitely not be better than Jinglan Immortal Lord, just hold Jinglan Immortal Lord’s thigh tightly. 】

"Ha." Song Qiao only sneered in response to the system's bullshit remarks.

In Xuantian Peak, after Pei Wu followed the Immortal Lord in, he was taken around.

"You can choose any room here. The white tower at the top of the peak is the Demon Suppression Tower. Many demon cultivators are imprisoned in it. It is best not to go there before you break through the Immortal Lord. They are very good at confusing the mind and will affect you." The Immortal Lord's words are rare. One more time.

Pei Wu nodded, "Okay, Master."

"Here, I'll record the aura for you." After placing the life tablet, Jinglan handed it over to Pei Wu's Taoist robe. The style was no different from that of his direct disciple.

It's just that the identity tag around his waist is oval-shaped, with the word "Xuan Tian" written on it.

Xuantian Peak was very large and empty, with many plum blossoms planted there. Jinglan did not live in those gorgeous halls, but in an independent courtyard near the foot of the mountain.

Pei Wu didn't like those empty halls either, so she asked Jinglan to build one for her next to the small courtyard. Jinglan just made a gesture, and a courtyard that was exactly like hers quickly appeared on the ground. There was also a large plum tree in the courtyard.

Pei Wu's eyes were bright as he looked at the small courtyard and smiled at Jinglan with a small dimple at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Master."

Jinglan still had that indifferent look on her face, with her hands behind her back, "You and I, master and disciple, there is no need to be polite."

"Let me take a look at your current physical condition first, and then decide what to teach you." Jinglan continued.

Pei Wu nodded, "Okay Master."

Jinglan pointed his finger at the center of Pei Wu's eyebrows, and instantly understood all of Pei Wu's situation. She didn't give any comments, she just asked Pei Wu to stay here first and get familiar with the concentration of spiritual energy here, and then formally teach her after the apprenticeship ceremony is over in a month.

After saying that, Jinglan left. She didn't say where she was going, and Pei Wu didn't ask.

Entering his small courtyard, Pei Wu found that it was actually a bit shabby.

There is no kitchen or bath. Song Qiao likes to eat and take a bath. She says that Bigu Dan always smells like bed bugs and she never eats it. She also says that using the Pure Dust Jue does not have any sense of ritual like sleeping.

Pei Wu blinked and wanted to go to Jinglan and ask her to perform another trick, but he also knew that was impossible.

Coming out of the courtyard, Pei Wu wanted to find Song Qiao, but found that he didn't know which Yulei Peak was or how to summon the crane.

"Well...it seems I can only wait for her to come to me." Pei Wu muttered unhappily.

Unlike poor Pei Wu, Song Qiao lived a very comfortable life after returning to Yulei Peak.

Yuzhi would enjoy it. She didn't know which story book she read from. Many storylines happened in baths, so she built gorgeous and beautiful baths in every dormitory. She also had a special small canteen, and she would often ask the attendants transformed from talisman paper to make some human food for her. Of course, after eating it twice, she felt that it tasted wrong, so she stopped letting them continue cooking.

There are only eight inner disciples in the entire Yulei Peak, and none of them have thunder spiritual roots, either fire or gold. They don't see Yuzhi every day. To say that they are Yulei Peak disciples, it is better to say that they are assigned to Yuzhi. An inner disciple who lives in Leifeng.

They were not jealous of Song Qiao's arrival, because they were not suitable to be Yu Zhi's disciples, so they had no other thoughts. In fact, they are quite happy. When they talk about Yuleifeng when they go out in the future, they will have a senior sister who can act as a front.

"Ninth Senior Sister, what are you doing?" Chen Tingting, one of the inner disciples in Yuleifeng's canteen, asked curiously.

Song Qiao organized all the food that could still be used in the cafeteria. This is the best thing about the world of cultivating immortals. The food they eat is all food containing spiritual energy, and even the rice is spiritual rice. While washing the ingredients with water purification techniques, she explained: "I am used to eating something every day, so I come to cook."

"Ah? Senior sister, you can also cook!" Chen Tingting was surprised.

"Yeah, I learned it because I was interested." Song Qiao chuckled. Driven by her spiritual power, the ingredients were flying in the sky, and they were quickly cut into various sizes. With a flick of her fingertips, a fire ignited under the pot.

"Sister, are you a fire element?" Chen Tingting exclaimed again.

"Thunder and fire twin spiritual roots."

Soon, the aroma filled the entire canteen and began to spread outwards.

Chen Tingting stared eagerly, wanting to eat but also a little embarrassed.

Seeing that it was done, she was about to ask Song Qiao shamelessly when she heard Yu Zhi's voice: "Chen Tingting, what are you doing here? Have you done your homework today?"

Chen Tingting shrank her neck, "Elder...I'll go right away..." She left pitifully, and looked at the food on the plate sadly before leaving.

"It smells so good!!! Xiao Jiang, you know how to cook!! Woohoo... I picked up some precious apprentice~" She whined and rushed over, hugged Song Qiao and ravaged her face.

Song Qiao turned his face and said, "Master, eat quickly. I'll give some to Pei Wu."

"Hey, you're so kind to her, what's your relationship?" Yu Zhi's curious eyes widened.

"It's a very good relationship." Song Qiao smiled softly, picked up the food box in his hand, and pushed Yu Zhi away calmly.