The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

After the people from Bailian Sect and Dingkun Sect had gone far away, Si Qingyu and his companions came out of the invisibility formation.

Si Qingyu shook off the melon seed shells on his body and put the two dragon-tailed snake corpses abandoned by the disciples of the two sects into the storage bag.

Don’t waste anything, wealth is accumulated bit by bit!

Si Qingyu said to several brothers, "Let's retreat too. This place has been cleared out. If we stay, we'll easily get involved in trouble."

Nangong Chiyang nodded. The most valuable thing in this secret realm is the dragon-tailed snake. They have already achieved their goal, so there is no need to stay. "

So, the four-member team from Qingjing Peak quietly left through the exit of the secret realm.

On the way back, no one was in a hurry.

Si Qingyu decided to set up a rack in the wild and make skewers for his fellow brothers.

Because of the beautiful scenery and good mood, Si Qingyu even sliced ​​the washed fruits and arranged them into a flower shape, and mixed a bowl of cold dishes with great interest.

Ying Tianxing was inspired, took out the Fuxi Qin that was repaired by Qianren, and began to play a tune.

Si Qingyu had grilled a bunch of skewers of meat again. When he turned around, he saw Nangong Chiyang holding a sword and instructing Chi Baobao with a look of disdain to use chopsticks to pick up the food and not to use his hands.

Chi Baobao's face was covered with blood. After he had eaten all the meat, he ate the big pancake that Si Qingyu had baked for him, laughing heartily.

Ying Tianxing smiled brilliantly, playing the piano with both hands, playing poetic and picturesque music.

A brilliant smile appeared on Si Qingyu's lips. He took out a photo stone and recorded this scene.

Indeed, the atmosphere of worldly life is what soothes the hearts of ordinary people the most.

The brothers who were used to being fed would get hungry at a certain time. After a whole day's journey, when it was time for dinner, the three of them all shouted to Si Qingyu that they wanted to eat.

It just so happened that they had already entered Cangbi City where the Renxin Sect was located.

Cangbi City is the largest and most prosperous city under the Renxin Sect. Restaurants of all sizes can be found everywhere in the city, and there is a constant stream of monks coming and going.

In order to cater to the tastes of monks from all over the world, the variety of dishes in Cangbi City is already very rich.

Si Qingyu and his companions were walking on the street, smelling the aroma of various delicious foods. They decided not to cook for dinner tonight, but to go out to a restaurant.

Si Qingyu wanted to use the huge sum of money extorted from Dingkun Sect to have a good meal.

They had mostly eaten stir-fried dishes and stews before, but Si Qingyu decided to have a hotpot today. The three brothers were very much looking forward to it and sat in a row in the hotpot restaurant, waiting to eat.

Si Qingyu knew that the eldest senior brother liked spicy food, Ying Tianxing liked light taste, and Chi Baobao was not picky but had a huge appetite, so she asked for a four-quarter soup base, one each for clear soup, tomato, sour soup, and spicy, so that she could try them all.

Seeing the steaming white mist rising from the round pot and the vegetables and meat bubbling in the pot, several people stared at it with their mouths watering.

After Si Qingyu said that they could eat, they started eating without hesitation.

Chi Baobao said happily, "Use chopsticks, it won't burn your hands! That's great, thank you, senior brother."

Nangong Chiyang glanced at him, feeling relieved.

After Si Qingyu had finished her meal, her fellow seniors were still busy eating. After saying hello to them, she went out for a walk alone.

There are disciples of the Renxin Sect stationed in Cangbi City, and the public security has always been very good. Most of the monks living here have smiles on their faces, walk slowly, and look very leisurely.

This place is located in the southern part and borders several lakes and rivers. Therefore, in the city, you can see the scenery of small bridges, flowing water and houses everywhere.

The sky had completely darkened.

The music of the painted boats is melodious, the pavilions are dancing gracefully, the lights are shining, the oars are rowing, and the waves are drunk with the bright moon.

Si Qingyu leaned on the bridge, looked at the night view for a while, and then began to wander around looking for the book pavilion. She remembered that she had promised her master to bring the storybook back.

Finally, he found a fairly large bookstore in the downtown area. Si Qingyu stepped in and saw the latest news from the world of cultivation at a glance.

"Dingkun Sect's Relatives Want to Take Human Life and Attract Monsters"

"The disciple Hua Wuying of Qingjing Peak of Renxin Sect and his cold-blooded disciples from Dingkun Sect rescued the human bait"

"Tian Qian Sect's Young Generation of Disciples Adds Another Member to the Golden Dan Sect"

"Why did Sect Master Dingkun go to Bailian Sect?"

"The leader of the Renxin Sect rescues another dying patient from death"

"Le Ling Zong's latest single collection"

"The Elder of the Rongzhu Sect has become obsessed with refining weapons and has gone mad"

……

Si Qingyu had sharp eyes and saw several bulletins that had just been taken down, such as "The leader of Dingkun Sect is suspected of having a female disciple who is personally taught by Xinyue", "The Five Elements Mountain Spirit Guide Pearl was strangely shattered by thunder", "Hua Wuying of Renxin Sect took away the abandoned disciple of Dingkun Sect in public", "The wife and concubine of the Ying family are suspected of having a fight in the street because of a box of jewelry", "The head of the Qian family plans to hold a treasure appraisal conference next year"...

Si Qingyu: “…” I never thought that the media industry in the cultivation world is so developed.

The shopkeeper saw that Si Qingyu was good-looking, like a cold and banished immortal, and she was also well-dressed, so he took the initiative to come over and say hello to her, "Miss, what book do you want to buy? Do you want to learn magic, or hot news in the world of cultivation? Or a complete history book?"

Si Qingyu smiled and shook his head, "Boss, do you have any storybooks?"

The shopkeeper cleared his throat. He knew the preferences of these young people and said with a smile, "Young lady, please come this way."

The shopkeeper took out a book from the counter and handed it to Si Qingyu, "The Useless Female Supporting Character Wants to Make a Trouble, the Domineering Sword Master Forces Love".

Then, the shopkeeper had an expression that said "I've got you under control".

Si Qingyu shook his head. "I've already finished this one. Are there any new ones?"

The shopkeeper said, "This is the latest one, young lady. This kind of popular storybook is not easy to write. It takes this author several years to publish such a book."

Si Qingyu asked again, "Are there any other authors who have submitted their works?"

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head. "There aren't many such people in our cultivation world. I think most of the cultivators are busy cultivating or going to secret realms, and few of them can write this kind of stuff.

Some of those who were eager to try, after submitting their works, couldn't sell at all, and the romance lines they wrote were nonsense.

I have been running this small bookstore for decades, and I have only met someone like this who can be my long-term co-operator and author."

Si Qingyu felt that he had discovered a good business opportunity.

As disciples of the Renxin Sect, Si Qingyu and his friends receive monthly allowance, but it is not much.

In addition to monthly money, you can also obtain spirit stones by refining pills, harvesting spiritual plants, strangling spiritual beasts and handing them over to the sect, or selling them to shops.

Hua Wuying is an outstanding figure in the world of medicine and poison in the cultivation world. The prescriptions he developed are popular in major chambers of commerce and shops. Unfortunately, he did not apply for a patent, so he did not get any share of the profits.

He was too lazy to make the medicine and sell it. He was not short of money anyway, and his disciples all found ways to make a living on their own.

Si Qingyu’s idea is that whether you live a poor life or a rich life, you will live it anyway, so why not make yourself live a more comfortable life?

She made an agreement with the shopkeeper that she wanted to try writing and would come to submit her work once she was done.

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, but he didn't really have much hope. After all, the girl looked to be only in her teens. How could she, so young, understand anything about love?