After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

Since Shi Yuan has already said this, there is really nothing else for others to say.

Wen Que lay there absorbing the fire spiritual element in her body, while Shi Yuan protected her in the barrier and gave some guidance to others on their practice.

Watching these fellow disciples fighting these days, Shi Yuan has gained some understanding of each person's strengths and weaknesses.

Taking advantage of the rare day of rest for everyone, Shi Yuan spent some time teaching others.

Most people feel as if they have suddenly realized something after receiving this guidance.

In the past, everyone only thought that the eldest sister was very good at practicing, but forgot that she also had a lot of experience in teaching others.

It’s not that the masters of these disciples are incompetent, but Shi Yuan has one more life’s memory, and her cultivation has reached a level where she is invincible under the God Realm.

Therefore, even though my realm is limited now, my vision and understanding are still there.

When Shi Yuan explains to others, others will listen carefully.

There is no rush to practice cultivation in the short term, but the opportunity to listen to the explanation of a high-level cultivator is rare.

When Mu Yu has nothing to do, he will come to Shi Yuan to learn from him, and Shi Yuan is always generous with his advice to Mu Yu.

Shi Yuan had instructed everyone except Shen Ji. In Shi Yuan's eyes, it was as if this person had never existed.

Shen Ji, who was ignored by Shi Yuan, suddenly became the focus of everyone.

Shen Ji has never had a strong presence in the sect.

Apart from his good looks, he is not very outstanding among the people in Chao Yaofeng.

He is taciturn, indecisive, and doesn't have many close friends.

His cultivation speed was not fast, and he seemed out of place among the geniuses of Chao Yao Peak.

It can’t be said to be extremely bad, but it’s definitely not good either.

If he were an ordinary inner sect disciple, Shen Ji would naturally not be discussed too much.

But since he is Chao Yaofeng's disciple, it is inevitable that he will be compared with others.

Shi Yuan had heard those words occasionally, and to be honest, they were not slander or insults.

People with more cheerful personalities would naturally just laugh it off, but Shen Ji's temperament was dull, even gloomy.

Naturally, he couldn't stand hearing those words.

That's why he didn't care about the demise of Shangqing Sect in the future.

Even Chao Yao's death seemed somewhat satisfying to him.

The only person who pretended to care about me was my junior sister.

Because in her previous life, Wen Que was indeed a kind and cheerful girl.

She felt that they were all from the same school, and since her senior brother was in a bad mood, it was only right for her to comfort and enlighten him.

Shi Yuan refused to teach Shen Ji, so Shen Ji finally mustered up the courage to ask Shi Yuan for advice.

Ke Shiyuan was sitting there flipping through some books, which were books on formations. Since Shen Ji had difficulty improving his cultivation, he also studied some other things, such as formations and talismans.

But when Shen Ji glanced at the books that Shi Yuan was reading, he found that they were all complicated formations that he could not understand at all.

Shi Yuan raised his eyes to look at Shen Ji, and then said coldly: "I am not at that level yet, so I can't give you any guidance on your cultivation."

Shen Ji wanted to say something, but he still felt unwilling when he saw Shi Yuan flipping through the book seriously.

"Then, Senior Sister, could you please give me some pointers on my formation?" Shen Ji looked very humble, but if you looked closely, you could see the resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Shi Yuan thought for a moment and gave him the book on basic formations: "You can comprehend these on your own."

She didn't really want to teach Shen Ji anything, she just wanted to repay him with Shen Ji's own methods.

Shen Ji often likes to show false kindness, making people feel grateful to him, and then he still maintains his false kindness when he crushes the other person into dust.

Everyone says that the prince of the demon world is different from the demon king, and that he is a kind person.

But Shiyuan knew clearly that his kindness was just a joke.

It's just bullying the dead who can't speak.

Shen Ji got the book and had nothing to say, so he obediently returned to his seat.

Three days later, Wen Que absorbed all the fire spiritual elements and woke up again.

When I saw her, she was still sitting next to me.

He habitually reached out and hugged Shi Yuan's waist: "Senior Sister~"

Yunsheng happened to come over to look for Shiyuan, and when he heard Wen Que's sticky tone, he imitated her and called out in a pinched voice: "Senior Sister~"

Shi Yuan's whole body suddenly stiffened and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Wen Que's face also turned red instantly.

Shi Yuan cleared his throat and looked at Yun Sheng: "What's the matter?"

Wen Que also stood up and walked away.

As soon as she stood up, she met Shen Ji's eyes. Wen Que looked away uncomfortably. She really didn't like the way her three senior brothers looked at her.

It was as if I were their prey.

Wen Que looked at his senior sisters and brothers and took out some pills from his storage bag and gave them to them.

She and Shi Yuan were both quite generous. Even though they had been punished for decades under the Cliff of Regret, they did not seem to hold any resentment.

On the fourth day, most people had recovered, and Shi Yuan announced that they would set off again.

The fire-scaled snake followed them obediently, which caused many monsters to not dare to approach.

Although entering the secret realm is for treasure hunting, experience is also indispensable.

Shi Yuan finally said to Wen Que helplessly: "A Que, make it smaller."

Wen Que did as he was told.

Shi Yuan watched as the fire-scale snake transformed into a small snake and coiled around Wen Que's wrist.

His eyes fell on the fire-scale snake that turned into a bracelet on Wen Que's wrist, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.

The fire-scale snake originally wanted to provoke Shi Yuan, but after leaving his wrist, it wrapped around Wen Que's waist.

But Shi Yuan's eyes were still extremely cold, and even the mighty Fire Scale Snake felt a biting chill.

In the end, she could only lie obediently on Wen Que's shoulders and serve as a decoration on her clothes.

Shi Yuan then withdrew his gaze, held Wen Que's hand, and continued walking forward.

"Why doesn't Senior Sister allow me to wrap it around my wrist?" Wen Que asked knowingly.

Shi Yuan squeezed her hand uncomfortably: "Really?"

"There's none?"

"No."

"Oh~ then..."

"No."

Wen Que laughed happily.

She likes her senior sister like this.

After the fire-scale snake hid, the monsters came out again.

Shi Yuan still did not intervene much, and most of the time he let the disciples of Shangqing Sect go.

Unless it's the kind that you really can't beat.

However, this type of monster will basically guard some magical treasures and herbs.

I have gained a lot along the way.

Apart from the fire-scale snake, Wen Que indeed got very little of the other things, and Shi Yuan also helped others to subdue a few suitable monsters.

We were about to enter the miasma forest on the edge of the grassland.

The day before entering, Wen Que suddenly asked the Fire Scale Snake curiously: "Don't you have any treasure to guard?"

"Master, what treasure do I need to protect when you ask this? I am the treasure!"

Wen Que:......

Why are you so shameless?

"It's not that there isn't one, but it's not me who's guarding it, it's my mother. It's the most precious thing in the entire secret realm, but with your level of cultivation, forget it, because it's in the bloody demonic swamp at the center of the secret realm."

"So what is it?" Wen Que asked curiously.

"do not know."

Said a lot of nonsense.

Wen Que told Shi Yuan what the fire-scaled snake said.

"Sister, shall we go?"

"Don't go."

"Oh, okay." Wen Que hung his head somewhat disappointedly.

Dan Shiyuan used his spiritual sense to look at Shen Ji, who had returned to the crowd after eavesdropping with a hidden breath, and curled his lips lazily.

So Shen Ji must have gained something in the Bloody Demonic Swamp in his previous life, right?