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

Life in Xuantian Sect was very peaceful. Song Qiao did not do anything immediately, but enjoyed the rare life of cultivating immortals.

She would cook three meals a day on time every day. Under normal circumstances, after breakfast, she would go to Daodian Pavilion, which is the library, to read books all morning. At noon, Pei Wu would come to have dinner with her. After that, she practiced sword practice with Pei Wu for a while.

When she wasn't practicing swordplay in the afternoon, she would sit by the bedroom window and read various story books that Yu Zhitao had bought.

Sometimes Pei Wu would come for dinner, and sometimes Song Qiao would bring it to her if she was delayed due to practice.

Of course, there is one person who will eat all three meals with him, and that is Yu Zhi.

In Yu Zhi's words, in order to eat Song Qiao's meal, she not only stayed up late, but also contributed her precious storybook. She really paid a lot.

When she was fulfilling her duties as a master, she gave Song Qiao a copy of the Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Code and asked her to study on her own and ask her if she had any questions. This was very indulgent.

Sometimes after Song Qiao delivers dinner to Pei Wu, if the two of them chat late, she won't leave and stays overnight at Pei Wu's place.

Jinglan did not appear often, and Song Qiao had not seen her once for twenty days.

Unexpectedly, we would meet again the day after our overnight stay.

The night before, he cooked spicy duck and paired it with the bamboo leaf wine bought from the cafeteria. Song Qiao took a few more sips and stayed the night as a matter of course.

When she woke up the next day, there was no one in her arms. She stood up, stretched, performed a dust-purifying technique, put on her clothes, and casually opened the door.

Then he saw the elegant and elegant Lord Immortal standing under the tree in the courtyard.

It was too late to close the door at this time. Song Qiao looked into those slightly narrow and indifferent eyes and used her acting skills to the fullest, revealing an expression of surprise and admiration.

Yes, admiration for the strong.

"Jiang Song has met the sect leader..." She lowered her head and saluted respectfully.

Jinglan's voice was calm, "No need to be polite, why are you here?"

Song Qiao came out of the room and slowly approached Jinglan, "Awu and I are good friends. We came to chat with her last night. After drinking two glasses of bamboo leaf wine, we stayed overnight."

"That's it." After Jinglan said this, he stopped asking any more questions and glanced at Song Qiao's face. After seeing her eyes, he paused.

The courtyard door was pushed open violently, and Pei Wu's voice sounded. "Jiang Song! I brought you black pig buns! And colorful rice porridge!!" Her voice was clear and sweet, and she rushed in like a happy bird. After seeing Jinglan, she stopped in her tracks.

Standing still in embarrassment, Pei Wu opened his mouth, and after a while, he spat out: "Master... why are you here?"

Jinglan and Pei Wu looked at each other and slowly said, "Because this is Xuantian Peak."

Song Qiao rolled her eyes silently in her heart, walked over and took the food box from Pei Wu's hand, and placed it on the stone table under the plum blossom tree in the courtyard.

After setting out the breakfasts one by one, she glanced at Jinglan and said politely: "Sect, do you want to try it? These buns are hard to buy and they taste good." After saying that, she was ready for Jinglan to refuse and stared at Among them, the biggest and plump bun, Jinglan just had to reach out and grab it if she didn't say a word.

Then she saw a slender finger falling down, gently pinching the bun she was interested in, and a startling voice sounded above her head, "Really? Then I'll give it a try."

hateful! ! ! My buns! ! !

Song Qiao took a deep breath and glanced at Pei Wu, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come and eat."

Pei Wu felt as if she didn't recognize her master anymore. Could she actually eat?

Pei Wu walked stiffly to the table, and Song Qiao stuffed a bun into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging out, making him very cute.

Song Qiao couldn't help but chuckle, stretched out his hand and poked, "So good~"

Jinglan ate the bun quickly. She almost forgot what the food tasted like. She had not eaten anything since she became an immortal. How many thousands of years ago was that?

A petal fell on Pei Wu's head. She stretched out her hand and picked it up. The moment he turned his head, he met Song Qiao's strange gaze. Jinglan lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

In the next few days, Song Qiao did not go to deliver meals to Pei Wu. She was busy learning how to make elixirs. According to the spirit beast breeding guide I read, if the eagle that has been given to Pei Wu wants to grow, it must be fed a lot of spirit-accumulating pills and a lot of spirit animal meat.

It would be even better if there was a demon elixir from the big demon.

There are a lot of spiritual stones and magic crystals in Song Qiao's storage ring, but if he uses them to buy spiritual elixirs, he will probably go bankrupt soon.

It just so happens that she also has fire spiritual roots. If the fire spiritual roots learn the art of alchemy and are talented, it will be the icing on the cake. She had always been very confident in her IQ, so she started preparing excitedly.

The recipe for the Soul-Absorbing Pill is public, but not everyone can refine a high-level Soul-Absorbing Pill. After Song Qiao memorized the prescription, he went to the trading market and bought enough materials.

She didn't have an alchemy furnace, so she exchanged a big meal with Yu Zhi, so Yu Zhi went outside and stole a very good alchemy furnace for her. In the next few days, the Sixth Elder patrolled with the law enforcement disciples of Tianfa Peak. His precious disciple's alchemy furnace was lost. He vowed to find this worm in Xuantian Sect! !

On the day of the apprenticeship ceremony, Song Qiao changed into Taoist uniforms, decorated with a rare hosta, and asked Yu Zhi to take her with her, and the two of them went to Zhongzheng Peak under the clouds.

It is the huge upside-down peak where the Immortal Gate opens.

The White Jade Square has already been filled with countless monks. In the entire Xuantian Sect, except for the disciples who are in retreat and who are unable to come back for training, almost everyone is here.

Looking around, there were at least 20,000 people.

On the high jade steps, Yu Zhi stood first on the left, and Song Qiao stood behind her. When the two arrived, the others were already there.

Today, Yuzhi did not wear a skirt, but also changed into the clothes of an elder. Song Qiao looked at Yang Kaixian, who was standing behind the Great Elder Zhao Yangming, and the unsmiling Third Senior Sister behind Yang Kaixian.

She turned away and met Chu Yi's sparkling eyes. Ever since the senior sister ate the best eight-treasure porridge she made, she regarded her as a living cooking god. She had gone out on missions before and kept in touch every two days to tell her stories. Feeling lovesick, he also told Song Qiao to bring back a lot of ingredients.

Behind Third Elder Shen Hong stood a slutty man. Yes, even if everyone was wearing the same clothes, he was still the sluttiest because he had a purple sachet tied around his waist and jewelry on his hands. The swords are all beautiful crystal green.

This fourth senior brother is a legend in the entire Xuantian Sect. He has water spiritual roots and is famous for his medical skills in saving lives and healing the wounded. He is also known as a venomous person and a mysophobic person. His appearance is also very enchanting. There are probably gossips about him for three days and three nights. I can’t finish it.

It is said that the fourth senior brother once had a junior brother, our fifth senior brother, and the two had a very good relationship. Later, during a training, the fifth senior brother sacrificed his life to protect him, and the fourth senior brother's temper became even weirder.

Well, what a touching and beautiful piece of literature...